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Chapter 2 Dark Continent Soldier Soul

Just as Liantong sank to the bottom of the river, several rocket launchers collided above him and then exploded.

Lian Tong, who was seriously injured, was injured again before he had any chance to heal his wounds. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.

Originally, for such an explosion, as long as Lian Tong was prepared in advance, he could basically ignore such an explosion. Just like Shen Qianfu, he would be covered in black at most. But now that Lian Tong was seriously injured, he had no strength to defend himself.

Unexpectedly, Lian Tong felt a strong attraction sucking him away. After that, he felt no consciousness anymore.

"Wake up, wake up!!" A voice called.

Lian Tong tried his best to open his eyes, and a strange figure appeared in front of him. The person in front of him was a tall and thin old man with prominent cheekbones and sunken eye sockets. His gray robe was in tatters and smelled of earth. His disheveled hair looked very sloppy. But there was no trace of malice in his eyes, only kindness.

"Where is this?" Lian Tong's voice was weak, and he looked at this place curiously, looking at the weirdly dressed old man in front of him. He thought to himself, hell is just like the human world, it has its own residence. It seems that the rumors he heard during his lifetime all fake.

"This is my old ghost's home. Why are you here, kid? Where is your home, kid?" asked the old man who called himself Lao Gui.

"Old ghost?" Lian Tong looked at him, and then nodded thoughtfully. Judging from his dress, he looked like an ancient man. He must have been dead for a long time.

Then Lian Tong seemed to have thought of something, and with a face full of surprise, he asked, "Senior, why do I still remember the events of my previous life? Could it be that I didn't drink Meng Po soup. Old ghost, did you drink Meng Po soup when you died?" Or do you still remember who you were in your previous life?"

Lian Tong asked nervously.

"Oh, why are you kid talking? You cursed me to death, right? What are you talking about? This is, what about past and present lives, what Meng Po soup. My family only has porridge to drink, no soup," the old ghost said coldly, blowing his beard and staring. .

"Wait a minute" Lian Tong's heart tightened, and then he lowered his head and looked at the ground. The shadow of the old ghost was clearly reflected on the ground. Although he was inside the house, the shadow of the old ghost was still clearly visible. Moreover, the old ghost had both feet on the ground. It's not floating in the air.

Then Lian Tong exclaimed, "I'm not dead, senior, are you saying that I'm not dead, I'm still a human being?"

"Of course, you're not dead. I saved you. But you're lucky enough to fall from such a height."

The old ghost was working in the vegetable garden. Suddenly, he felt a hint of danger. When he looked up, he saw a dark thing falling from the sky. Because the old ghost looked up at the sky, at first glance, so Didn't see clearly.

The old ghost quickly got out of the way, and then with a bang, he and Lian Tong hit the spot where the old ghost had just stood. Then he was carried into the room by the old ghost.

Lian Tong shook his head, sorted out his thoughts, and felt that things were getting more and more weird and unbelievable. Then, Lian Tong tentatively asked, "Can I call home?"

This time it was the old ghost's turn to be stunned: "Phone, what is that?"

Lian Tong explained, "That's it. You can talk to the married woman."

Lian Tong said and gestured.

"I don't understand." The old ghost rolled his eyes at Lian Tong. Then he said, "Is it possible that I haven't been involved in the world for decades, and there is a phone outside?"

Lian Tong found it more and more unbelievable. It’s just a phone. This thing has been around for more than a thousand years, and I don’t know how many generations it has been updated. You old ghost has not left the mountain for decades. Those decades ago

If you've been out there, you should know. It wasn't like there were no phones at that time.

Besides, now almost everyone in the world has a phone, because now the phone is free and you only need to pay the phone bill.

Suddenly, Lian Tong's guess shocked him more and more. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was true.

Travel through time!!!!

In my previous life, technology was unprecedentedly developed. How many people were looking for ways to travel through time and space. The methods were all kinds of weird. Experiments were done countless times, but none of them succeeded. Maybe some people succeeded in traveling through time, but they couldn't send people back, so there was no way.

It was said to be a rumor.

Could it be that under the bombardment of more than a dozen cannonballs and the tremendous energy collision, he actually tore apart space and traveled through it!?

Lian Tong guessed so.

Lian Tong swallowed and said with difficulty, "Old ghost, why is there no light bulb in this house?"

"What are you talking about? What is a light bulb?" The old ghost was a little confused by Lian Tong. He really suspected that he had not left the world and was lagging behind. Seeing the strange dress of Lian Tong, the old ghost shook his head.

He shook his head, hey, I am really lagging behind, it turns out that the outside world has changed so much.

Now, Lian Tong is finally sure that he has traveled through time.

Now that you have really traveled through time, let's accept the reality and first figure out what kind of world this world is.

Lian Tong asked again, "What kind of city is this?"

"This is Xincheng. Aren't you from Xincheng? If you weren't from Xincheng, how could you end up in my vegetable garden?" The old ghost looked at Lian Tong like he was an idiot.

Lian Tong looked at it in astonishment, "What is this new city? I've never heard of it. It seems like you can't figure it out by asking the old ghost. You'd better figure it out later."

"Hey, poor baby. Since you're awake, drink some porridge first and take care of yourself first. I still have to do something." After saying that, the old ghost went out.

Lian Tong looked at the bowl of porridge beside him and suddenly felt that he was really hungry. He drank the whole bowl of porridge in three gulps and divided by two. At the end, he said, "Hey, it tastes really bad. Even the sugar is gone."

Don’t let go.”

If the old ghost finds out, he will definitely scold him.

Within two days, Lian Tong basically recovered. When he walked out of the room, he saw that the entire thatched house was surrounded by mountains. The environment was beautiful, but almost isolated from the world.

"Lian Tong, you've recovered. Come and help." The old ghost's voice appeared at the right time.

Following the sound, in the vegetable garden, an old ghost was hunched over and busy in the fields.

The shortest way is to eat people, and the shortest is to take people. Besides, I only know Lao Gui at this time, and I still have a lot to ask of him. So Lian Tong was very obedient and came to help in the vegetable field.

"Hey, kid, I asked you to pull weeds, not vegetables. Those are vegetables, and you pulled them anyway." The old ghost yelled.

"?????"

Lian Tong was speechless. Although he was an orphan in his previous life, he had worked in the fields, but he was taken away by his master after not working for a long time. Since then, he has been learning martial arts from him. So he is also very unfamiliar with farm work.

"Hey, what did you do? Don't get rid of the soil on the vegetable seedlings. Okay, okay, you will water the fertilizer and I will plant the vegetable seedlings." The old ghost was stared at by the ignorant and childish man.

So Lian Tong took on the job of pouring fertilizer, farm compound fertilizer.

Lian Tong held his breath, frowned, and finished pouring the disgusting farmyard manure.

"Old ghost, let me ask you something. Do you have any books at home? I want to read." Lian Tong asked.

It’s hard to ask others about the common sense about this society that I want to know. How do I explain my identity? Therefore, I can only find answers from books.

"You want to read a book? What's the use of reading a book? Reading a book can make food grow in the ground? You'd better learn to farm with me honestly. Look at you, you can't even grow a vegetable." The old ghost sneered.

"Haha, you're right. I'll learn to grow vegetables from you during the day and read books at night. There's no end to learning. People who don't learn will fall behind." Lian Tong didn't give up because it was very important to him.

"Okay, well said. Just because you say there is no end to learning, I approve of letting you read the book." The old ghost praised sincerely.

Through his recent studies and what he learned from the old ghost, Lian Tong knew that this place was called Longgugou, and it was a poor mountain ravine in the new city.

Lian Tong asked why this place was called Longgugou.

The old ghost said that this place was once a battlefield where many dragon bones were buried. Hence the name.

Lian Tong smiled. Regarding legends, Lian Tong's understanding is to spread rumors and exaggerate, and laugh at them.

This world is called the Dark Continent. It is composed of countless gangs, large and small. There is no country or sect that unifies the continent. There are no laws and no restrictions here. Only absolute strength. Only with strength can you have the right to speak and control life and death.

What this world cultivates is combat power. I remember that in my previous life, I cultivated internal strength. It seems to be similar.

There are several famous sects in this world, namely: the infamous Demon Devouring City, the world-famous Sword Forging Villa, the mysterious Youshen Island, the Qinglian Sect known as the Women's Sect, and the newly promoted Hunyuan Sect.

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Xincheng is also within the radiation range of Hunyuan Sect.

In this world, it is not enough to have enough combat power. It also needs a good weapon. Having a weapon is not enough. You also need to attach a soul to the weapon. This is what is important.

Only when a person has a soul can he be considered a real person, and only when a weapon has a soul can it be considered a complete weapon. A weapon without a soul is meaningless. Only a weapon with a soul can it play its role.

For example, if a weapon is endowed with a fire-attribute soul, its attacks will also be destructive with fire.

Without the soul of a soldier, it would be like an ordinary person wielding an iron rod, and it would be much more flexible than using bare hands.

The old ghost's collection of books is limited, and the most numerous ones are what Lian Tong sees as "agricultural encyclopedias." Lian Tong only knows this much from a limited number of books. As for human geography, there is no introduction.

But there is another book that looks like a book of fairy tales. Even Tong only glanced at it briefly. The stories in it are all mysterious. Some dead people come back to life and continue to fight. Some people blow into a tornado, and some people

It can directly move mountains and seas, and even after death, the body is guarded by a phoenix, so it will never decay.

This is simply the Chinese Classic of Mountains and Seas, no, it is even more magical than the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Lian Tong glanced at it briefly and stopped reading. This kind of mythical novel was not of interest to Lian Tong. Instead, it was the soldier soul and fighting power of this society that aroused the unique passion of young people.

He was not a peaceful owner. When he was in China, his original goal was to make money and travel around the world. However, this desire was shattered after he learned about his family feud.

But in this world, he is light, so he has this idea.


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