Chapter 981 Past and present life
Zuo Lan felt that his scalp exploded, and no one could bear it when he saw his body. At that moment, he was a little dazed, thinking that he had been killed by them and put it in the coffin. Standing and watching was only his soul. He quickly pinched his body, which was indeed a physical body! Who was the person lying in the coffin? Could it be his twin brother? But he had never heard his parents mention it back then!
For a moment, his heart was in chaos, panic, his face looked like earth, and he said in surprise: "Why am I dead?"
Looking at another coffin, there was also a young man lying inside, but he didn't know him, but looking at the familiar face and looking at the shocked face of the Red Dragon, he immediately understood that the person in the coffin was the way he looked when he was young. No wonder he was as shocked as himself.
Seeing yourself is probably the most terrifying thing in the world?
Both of them were frightened, with a panic and helpless look on their faces.
Youyi smiled and said, "You are not dead, on the contrary, you are just alive!"
Zuo Lan shook her head desperately and said for a long time: "This is a dream, right? Actually, I am still in Qingliang City. What is the Nine Demon Slaughter Realm, Long Yuanze, and everything I met later are all a dream, right? When I wake up, I will definitely lie on the bed in Qingliang City. It must be like this, right?"
You Yi said: "This is not a dream, it's all true."
Zuo Lan shook her head and said, "This is impossible, how could there be two me?"
You Yi said: "The person lying in the coffin is King Jiuyou!"
Zuo Lan opened her mouth wide and said for a long time: "What do you mean, I am the King of Nine Nethers?"
You nodded and said, "That's right, you are the King of Nine Nethers!"
Zuo Lan began to shake her head again and said, "This is impossible. You must be lying to me. I have met King Jiuyou, and I have also talked to him!"
You Yi said: "That's just a wisp of your own soul."
Zuo Lan said: "What do you mean is that I am chatting with myself? Isn't this a hell?"
You nodded and said, "Yes!"
Zuo Lan still couldn't accept it and said, "You must have made a mistake. I am really not the Jiuyou King you mentioned. Maybe they look a little bit like. I was born in Qingliang City. Countless people can prove it to me that I have never been the Jiuyou King, but I have been the Jiuyou King's dog legs for several years. After all, we are two people, which is simply unreasonable."
You Yi said: "The King of Jiuyou is your previous life. You were born in Qingliang City, but the reincarnation of Jiuyou King. This is not a conflict at all, and we will not make mistakes. Don't you feel kind to yourself?"
Zuo Lan licked her lower lips and said, "If you don't force me to lie, to be honest, it's not friendly at all, and you're nodding in your scalp and you don't dare to look at it."
You Yixiao said, "I'll get used to it from now on!"
Although Zuo Lan heard a little brow, her head was messy and said, "No, even if he is me, what do you mean?"
You Yi said: "It's meaningless, let you ascend the throne again!"
Zuo Lan licked her lower lips and said, "Are you so persistent?"
The top ten secret guards nodded together.
Zuo Lan made a small plan in his heart. Since these idiots must be the King of Jiuyou, it is not a bad thing. Although his cultivation is not worthy, as a king, just like being an emperor, it is not necessary to be very capable. I think the emperor of Zhongxia can't beat a eunuch, and he is different from being an emperor? Even if he is a puppet, at least he has a place to settle down. After all, he is not familiar with this place, so he can only take one step and sit on the throne first. He looked embarrassed and said, "Since you are so persistent, I will be reluctant to do it. But I will do it for two days first. You think it's OK, and we will continue to cooperate. If you think it's not OK, I will put the bed and leave by myself. Don't kill me. I'm very conscious and will never be greedy for this throne."
You nodded and said, "That's OK!"
Zuo Lan said: "Since that's the case, then you can find a Feng Shui treasure land to bury these two coffins first. Let's make a long-term plan!"
I thought to myself, the raccoon exchanges for the prince, perfect!
You was stunned and said, "We have been waiting for 100,000 years, how can we bury it?"
Zuo Lan thought to himself, don’t you keep making bacon? Although he is going to be the king, he knows that he is a puppet without doing it, and he doesn’t dare to persist. He said in a daze: “Then…then let’s keep it as a souvenir!”
You Yi said: "King, you may have misunderstood. If you want to ascend the throne again, you must merge with you in your previous life! The cultivation and memory of your previous life are all for you. Only when you are united will you be the real return of the king!"
Zuo Lan said in shock: "What about my memories?"
You Yi said: "It will be preserved!"
Zuo Lan began to panic again and said, "We both use the same body?"
You Yi said: "It's not you two, you only have one person from beginning to end, or one person uses one body. For you, the previous life is a memory, but in this life, just think that going out for a walk will be perfectly integrated and there will be no conflict at all!"
Zuo Lan shook her head quickly and said, "I don't agree, I will never allow others to enter my body!" Thinking of the scholar who had entered his body in the Nine Demon-Slaying Realm before, he added, "Especially in terms of spirit, this is absolutely not possible. Even if he is my previous life, for me, he is another person. I will never allow him to divide my body. I am me, he is him, and I will not do this Jiuyou King."
His mentality is exactly the same as Buxiu. To him in his previous life, he was simply a stranger. Not to mention dividing his body, even if he came to play with his wife in his previous life, no one would agree.
You Yi said: "It is not your previous life that enters your body, but your current soul that enters your body in your previous life."
Zuo Lan said anxiously: "That won't work. I like my body. It's great everywhere. And I'm used to it. I don't like using other people's. If the kung fu is not good on the bed, I have no place to cry!"
Youyi was quite respectful to him and still tempted him: "King, have you ever thought about it? As long as you are united, you will become a god directly. From a mortal to a god, you will not even transition from an immortal. This is something that many people dream of, you must think it clearly."
Zuo Lan was still unmoved and shook her head and said, "I don't want to be a god. I would rather be myself. It doesn't matter if my cultivation is low. At least I am myself. What's the point of being with others? That's dead. What's the difference between it and a walking corpse?"
The Red Dragon Envoy thought the same way. Although the self in the coffin looked very young and could make him rejuvenate, if he did not have the memory of his previous life, he would have agreed without hesitation. But he also knew that he would have been very strong in his previous life. If the memory of his previous life swallowed up the memory of his previous life, it was indeed no different from being dead. Moreover, what one person could decide, now two people have to decide. If he likes to eat stinky tofu in this life and likes to eat hot tofu in his previous life, how can he mediate this? Eat with stinky tofu with hot tofu?
After all, the person you are considering now is a person of this life, and you must stand on the standpoint of this life, and you are not familiar with yourself in your previous life, so there is no need to feel distressed. Then you said, "That's right, we can practice slowly with a lower level of cultivation. There is no need to live together for two lifetimes. If the combination fails, we will all die!"
Zuo Lan hurriedly said, "That's right, it's going to die."
The top ten secret guards looked at each other, and it seemed that these two guys were not in the air and would not voluntarily merge.
The ten people exchanged their eyes and nodded.
Zuo Lan knew it was wrong and said anxiously: "What do you want to do? I tell you, I resist. If I die, you will have no king."
You Yi said, "Your Majesty, I've offended you."
Zuo Lan said anxiously: "I tell you, don't think about being too rude. If you really want to send me to the throne, maybe I will kill you."
None of the ten people spoke, and two of them stretched out their right hand, and even their bodies did not move. A stream of true energy quickly came out and shot towards their dantians. The two of them had no time to resist and their cultivation was blocked.
The two big secret guards waved their hands gently, and Zuo Lan and Red Dragon Guard floated up straight and lay on the lid of the coffin. Zuo Lan's eyes were wide open, and she felt panic. For the first time, she felt panic because she was about to enter someone else's body.
There are six railing pillars on the six corners of the platform, with white columns and a dragon engraved on the top. At this time, six secret guards walked to the pillars, grabbed the dragon's head, turned clockwise, and heard a "click" sound. The platform trembled, and the white dragon suddenly turned golden, with golden light shining. At the same time, a golden light went down rapidly along the six pillars, and instantly lit up the runes on the ground. Then the runes on the coffin, including the runes on the lid of the coffin under the body of the Left Blue and Red Dragon Envoy, were all lit up, with clear veins. Even the dazzling golden light appeared in the coffin, as if leading to another world. Standing outside the coffin, you can no longer see the corpse inside.
When the runes were not bright, Zuo Lan could not move, but she had no pressure. She lay peacefully on the coffin. When the runes light up, the coffin lid suddenly produced a powerful suction force, and his head and limbs were tightly attached to the coffin lid. The force was very strong, as if he was about to embed him into the coffin lid, pulling his bones to make his bones sound.
While the body was pressing down, I felt a force pulling upwards in my body, as if I was putting my hand into a quilt, constantly tearing the cotton wool inside out. Unfortunately, the cotton wool was like a root and pierced deeply into his flesh and bones. Every tearing seemed to tear his flesh and meridians. Zuo Lan grinned and a layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead. After a while, his clothes were soaked. Unfortunately, he couldn't make a sound now, otherwise he would definitely be like a slaughtering pig, howling.
Zuo Lan was thinking that the cotton wool was probably his soul!
Chapter completed!