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Chapter 450 Eight Bridges

The figure filled with deathly aura sighed slightly when he heard this and said: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't stop you. The outcome of this game depends on the fate of this day."

After saying that, he looked at the man and the dog.

"You have been in my underworld for endless years. Why did you choose to help him this time?"

The man said calmly: "I once had a wish."

"May the underworld be empty and the world wander."

"Now that reincarnation has collapsed and the underworld is empty, I will naturally come out."

"But if it goes as you wish, the yin and yang are reversed, this world will become the new underworld, and I will naturally get out of the place of the old underworld."

"But don't worry, I will only stay here and will not interfere with the situation between you two."

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged.

As he sat down, a black river suddenly appeared above his head, and countless dead souls appeared from all directions, finally converging in the river above his head.

"This is the River of Dead Souls."

"He will stay with me here, guarding the eight bridges until he returns or dies."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if what happened next would have nothing to do with him.

After a moment of silence, the lifeless figure looked at 'me' in the picture and said again: "I will wait for you. When you wake up from these eight bridges, you will understand what you are doing."

All this is in vain.”

The 'I' in the picture smiled indifferently, as if he didn't care, and just said calmly: "If it is really in vain, I still have a clear conscience."

"Huh!" The lifeless figure snorted and disappeared from the picture. The 'I' in the picture was also sitting cross-legged at this moment. In just a moment, eight more lines appeared around 'I'.

Different figures, each figure has a different feeling.

After the eight figures appeared, a bridge also appeared in front of the door. There were two characters on the bridge, named Naihe.

After the eight figures walked across the bridge, eight almost identical bridges appeared on both sides of the bridge. After appearing, the eight figures followed them to the eight bridges, and then disappeared from sight.

At the same time, the face of 'I' in the picture was pale, but 'I' was still looking at the figure of a man and a dog in front of me with a smile.

"Xuan Tian is here, thank you!"

"You and I have known each other for many years, and today we are just working together to find a way out for these sentient beings, so why do you need to thank me?" The figure sitting in front of the door did not open his eyes and spoke calmly.

'I' said no more, got up and walked towards the door.

At the same time, a line of red clothes appeared on the screen.

But at this moment, the scene also stopped.

It seems that the next memory has gaps again.

I woke up with a start.

This time, I didn't have any emotions anymore. After being silent for a while, I continued walking towards the sixth bridge.

At this moment, I already know the origin of these bridges.

But I still have some doubts.

Is the me in the picture really me?

If it were me, who were the people I was talking to?

One is Mr. Taishan Mansion?

What about one person and one dog?

What about red clothes?

My subconscious tells me that I have already seen them, but my memory seems to be covered by something, so that I can never remember it. I can only see those pictures after each time I merge into the spirit.

But I know.

Those images may really belong to my memory, but they are not my current memories.

I thought about it and continued walking towards the next bridge.

The seventh bridge.

There are no surprises.

I merged into one again.

This time, my soul is almost complete, except for the last one.

There is also an additional picture in my mind.

The ‘I’ in the picture has arrived at that door, and that door has opened again.

‘I’ walked through that door.

On the other side of the door, 'I' saw a darkness. There seemed to be a road in the darkness, and there seemed to be a bright light at the end of the road. 'I' looked at that light and walked slowly away.

past.

After only taking a few steps, 'I' seemed to have separated from 'my' body, leaving only a blurry body walking towards the ray of light.

But 'my' body stayed where it was, just standing there.

But 'I' didn't seem to feel it, until a line of red clothes appeared next to 'my' body, burying my body in the darkness, and setting up a tomb and a monument in the darkness,'

I've just come to understand. At this point in my memory, 'I' seems to have died.

Faintly, I could only see the words on the tablet.

"The tomb of Xuantian, Xuannv stands!"

These seven simple words made my head buzz.

Memories flowed in like spring water.

I suddenly woke up.

Not only that picture, but all the previous memories also appeared in my mind.

I understood immediately.

turn out to be……

I died in the fight with the city god of Niang'er Village.

However, he did not let me really die, but let my soul come here to search for my lost two souls and six souls, so as to complete the final replenishment of the soul.

And those pictures I saw also belong to my memory.

It's just not the memory I have now.

But...

Previous life!

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Past and present life?

This is such a ridiculous word, but now it falls on me.

To be honest, I have never thought about my past life. After all, I have been so miserable in this life. Even if there is a past life, so what?

But looking back now, I understand.

If all this is true.

My identity as a village guardian was destined from the beginning.

The so-called five disadvantages and three shortcomings.

The so-called legend of the village guardian has all come true for me.

But I'd rather it wasn't true.

Because if those pictures really belong to my past memories, then maybe I will be like they said, and I will no longer be me after all.

Maybe I will be like what the city god of Niang'er Village said.

Wake up with these memories.

By that time, I will really no longer be me.

I stopped and looked ahead.

There is still a bridge in the distance.

That's the last bridge.

According to that picture, it is also where my last soul lies.

When I get there, my soul will be completely whole.

At that time, maybe I will become Xuantian in the picture.

He is no longer the current Li Xuantian.

I hesitated.

"Should I go there?"

I asked myself.

In my mind, I couldn't help but start to recall all the previous events.

When I faced the City God of Niang'er Village before, I said something like that, but in fact, it was under the influence of the demon's death energy. In my heart, I had already recognized my own identity.

I was already prepared to die in this game.

But dying and becoming another person are two different things.

I can face Lord Taishan directly without any fear, and eventually die under his divine power.

But let me die by my own hands.

Die in my memory.

What would that feel like?

(Good night)


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