Xie Lingjun was so scared that he ran around like a headless fly, but no matter how Xie Lingjun fled, the figure who looked exactly like Xie Lingjun followed him closely like a tarsal maggot.
Angry! Humiliated! Frightened! Afraid!
Countless complex emotions filled Xie Lingjun's mind. When people are extremely frightened, they become angry. Xie Lingjun simply stopped and looked at the figure with red eyes. He immediately wanted to use spiritual power to fight back, but now he had no spiritual power.
Having no use for it, Xie Lingjun was so angry that he directly raised his fist and rushed toward the figure who got it.
"I'll kill you!" Xie Lingjun roared through gritted teeth.
"Huh? What do you want to do?" The figure looked at the furious Xie Lingjun and asked calmly.
"Ah! I will kill you, young master!" Xie Lingjun saw the figure so calm, and the anger in his heart became even more intense.
The figure stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Lingjun's fist. Xie Lingjun was unable to move in the figure's hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not cause any harm to the figure. Xie Lingjun's whole body collapsed.
"calm down!"
As if there was magic, just one word from the figure made Xie Lingjun's complex emotions disappear in an instant, and the whole person became calm.
"Can you listen to me now?" The figure stared into Xie Lingjun's eyes and asked calmly.
"Um……"
Xie Lingjun nodded honestly, and his tone became more relaxed once things were not as terrifying as Xie Lingjun imagined.
"Maybe you are wondering what the bloodline mentioned by Nie Yunqing and the man who killed you with one palm is about." The figure turned around, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and said slowly.
"That's right."
"This matter has something to do with me as well as you."
"speak English……"
"Thirteen years ago, my father was seriously ill. As a prince, but my wings were not yet full, the eight princes in the entire Nanzhou world took the opportunity to compete for power. The entire Nanzhou world became a plaything in the hands of the eight princes...
…Among them, Cao Jingwen of the Cao family is the most powerful. Our dynasty has lasted for thousands of years, and the Cao family has been loyal and loyal for generations. Therefore, Cao Jingwen has the most trust from my father. When my father died, he appointed him as my Minister of Guan Ming, so that he could assist me in settling the rebellion of the Eight Kings.
A disaster for the country..."
The figure turned around while reminiscing, with a face full of pain, as if he was remembering something. Xie Lingjun looked at the figure, standing beside him blankly, listening in confusion. Suddenly, the figure widened.
His eyes were so red that he was breathing heavily like an angry bull, and he laughed inexplicably.
"Hahaha! That Cao Jingwen is very scheming. On the surface, he obeys his father's orders and becomes my famous minister. In fact, he uses the guise of Gu Ming minister to exclude dissidents. I watched helplessly as he gradually strengthened his power under my nose.
But the power was helpless... Finally, a year later, on the day of his father's death, Cao Jingwen pointed his sword at the palace city!"
"But what does this have to do with me?"
Xie Lingjun looked at the figure shedding blood and tears and asked weakly, but the figure grabbed Xie Lingjun's shoulder and said loudly as if he had heard something bad.
"Back then, Cao Jingwen wanted to seal the world and slaughtered all my royal bloodline. Your mother-in-law passed away just after giving birth to you. Fortunately, with the power of my royal bloodline, I risked my life to expose myself before I teleported you away for my royal family.
You have left a trace of blood, and now you are the only one left among the thousands of blood of my royal family. What does it matter? What does it matter to you, you ask me?"
"Then what do you need me to do..."
Facing the angry figure, Xie Lingjun shrank his head and asked weakly.
"You carry the last hope of my royal family. I hope you can shoulder the important task of revitalizing the royal family and destroying the Cao family! Avenge the thousands of blood of my royal family!"
"ha?"
Xie Lingjun opened his mouth and widened his eyes, as if he was seeing an alien. He looked at the person in front of him with a very surprised expression. However, the person in front of him had no idea what he just said to Xie Lingjun.
It's a fantasy, but he gave Xie Lingjun a firm look and nodded thoughtfully.
"Suddenly you gave me such a heavy burden, and I had no preparation... Haha, I was arrested just after I woke up this morning, and I didn't even have time to brush my teeth... You suddenly appeared in front of me and said it was me
Father, you also asked me to kill the so-called Cao Jingwen. Didn’t all this happen too suddenly? Haha... Sigh... Hello, hello. It’s our first time meeting you. Please take good care of me~"
Xie Lingjun spread his hands, paced back and forth, shook his head and talked incoherently. In the end, he didn't know what he was talking about and ran directly to the man to shake hands and greet him.
"I believe you can do it!" The man patted Xie Lingjun on the shoulder and affirmed.
"What is allowed, brother, have you seen the truth clearly? I am dead now! Didn't you notice? Why should I seek revenge if I am already dead?" Xie Lingjun said helplessly.
"I am your father!" The man rolled his eyes at Xie Lingjun, seeming to be dissatisfied with Xie Lingjun calling him eldest brother.
"Ouch... We have reached this juncture, do we still need to compete for this?" Xie Lingjun said again with a look of helplessness.
"Don't worry, you're not dead. I feel a familiar aura. You won't die for the time being." The man said calmly.
With a "pop" sound, Xie Lingjun slapped his forehead hard, turned around and ignored him, thinking that he would probably die ten thousand times if he continued talking like this.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a roar of a beast interrupted Xie Lingjun's chaotic mood. He quickly looked up and looked around, trying to figure out the source of the sound.
"See, I told you that you are not dead, at most you are seriously injured!"
"you shut up!"
"Oh! How can I talk to my father..."
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
Xie Lingjun really couldn't stand this chatterbox. The most important thing now was to find the source of the beast's roar. But then he thought about it and looked at that person.
"Do you know this?" Xie Lingjun asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Hi, I know you!" The man waved his hand and smiled with a low eyebrow.
"Tell me about it?" Xie Lingjun became interested and asked quickly.
"Well... I thought I tricked them before..." The man thought with his eyebrows twisted.
"Snapped"
Xie Lingjun held his forehead again and made up his mind to ignore the person in front of him, but then he thought again and continued to ask with a shy face.
"Is it true that you said I'm not dead?"
"Really! Of course it's true. Why should I lie to you about this?"
"Then why am I still here?"
"This is your soul palace, our family tradition, so you can't wake up now."
"Then how do I wake up?"
"Want to wake up?"
"Uh huh huh!"
"Revenge?"
"Report!"
"Kill Cao Jingwen?"
"kill!"
Faced with the endless demands of the person in front of him, Xie Lingjun nodded in agreement under the desire to survive. The man seemed to be very satisfied with Xie Lingjun's performance, holding his chin and nodding with satisfaction.
"Well, I can help you!"
"How to help?"
"Put your face closer."
"Um?"
The man raised his fingers towards Xie Lingjun. Xie Lingjun looked at the old fox-like man in front of him and looked over with doubt.
"Snapped"
"Ouch!"
The man slapped Xie Lingjun firmly on the face and threw Xie Lingjun five feet away. Xie Lingjun couldn't help but scream.
"What are you doing? Ouch, it hurts me so much!"
"Huh? Why doesn't it work?"
"What doesn't work? What on earth do you want to do?"
"Snapped"
"Why……"
Xie Lingjun was rubbing his face when the man rushed forward and slapped Xie Lingjun on the face again. Before Xie Lingjun could feel the pain, a black vortex suddenly appeared above Xie Lingjun's head, directly absorbing Xie Lingjun's entire body.
.
"Oh, I haven't used it for so many years, and I'm actually a bit handicapped..."
I saw the man looking back and forth at the hand he had just slapped Xie Lingjun, as if he was blaming Xie Lingjun for being too thick-skinned, and talking to himself, and the only thing left in the soul palace was the man's lonely sigh.
