Chapter 2 Tamamo Front

Dark clouds were everywhere in the world, and the sky was overcast with a light rain, filled with a heavy breath.

A dazzling burst of colorful light flashed on a certain holy mountain in the west, and it disappeared after a short breath of existence.

An ancient site in Europe glowed with a pale blue glow and gradually turned into a little starlight, but fortunately there were no tourists at this time, otherwise they would have been amazed by miracles.

A shrine on Neon Island also changed, shrouded in a burst of divine light falling from the sky, and then quickly disappeared.

On this day, subtle changes have taken place in various places of interest and monuments in the world, as if something is about to come, but it has not appeared for a long time, only the purple clouds floating on the eastern land.

The Chinese people who witnessed all this excitedly picked up the shooting tools, thinking that this kind of natural landscape was really rare to see, and even the news of this purple cloud was broadcast on the news, which aroused the discussion of various experts.

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Wang Hao walked alone in the vast palace complex, all kinds of Qionglou jade rose from the ground, and some golden pavilions were suspended in the sky, as if he had come to the heavenly palace in ancient legends.

He didn't know how long he walked, but he finally stopped and looked up at the imposing hall in front of him.

There seemed to be no one in the wide and majestic hall, Wang Hao slowly climbed the ninety-nine stone steps, and there was really no one in the hall, and there was a golden dragon chair in the center of the empty hall.

Wang Hao has heard the old man say many historical myths of Chinese inheritance since he was a child, and the dragon chair symbolizes the Ninety-Five Supreme, and only the co-lord of the world can sit on it and accept worship from all directions.

He looked at the dragon chair and involuntarily walked over, as if there was a magic force tempting him, and sat down with a nervous heart.

Rumble!

The moment he sat on the dragon chair, the outside completely exploded, and nine true dragons were condensed from the purple clouds, traveling for nine days like a real divine dragon, worshipping in one direction, which lasted for three seconds before the divine dragon transformed by the purple clouds disappeared.

Not only were the Chinese people shocked, but even some foreign media rushed to report it, shouting that it was a natural creation that is rare for thousands of years, and a few people thought it was a miracle.

It's a pity that Wang Hao doesn't know all this, and even if he does, he doesn't think it has anything to do with him.

But after he sat on the dragon chair, he clearly understood one thing, one thing that seemed very illusory and ethereal, and could not even exist at all, there were really gods in the world, and he became a god!

It should be said that he has obtained a god position and has become a new generation of similar legendary existences.

The star he saw last night should have something to do with this godhead, although it is not too clear, but Wang Hao seems to have a feeling that there seems to be no existence of him in the Heavenly Dao, and the invisible chain called fate that has always been untied has also been unraveled, truly transcending the mortal world!

He felt that this world had changed, ushered in a new change, if he had to say it, it was the opening of a ...... Completely different times!

He could clearly sense the changes in various parts of the world, and some places were full of a trace of divine fluctuations, and now he may not be the only one who has changed, but it is also possible that he is the only one who has produced this change.

Although Wang Hao didn't understand the details, he already knew a rough idea, so he should plan it well, because it won't be too simple in the future.

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A ray of sunlight shone on Wang Hao through the glass window, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The snow-white career line came into view, which deeply shocked Wang Hao's eyes, and secretly exclaimed guilt, quickly looked at the ceiling with his eyes, and glanced at it with some curiosity.

The long black and supple hair fell vertically, the smoke eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something unhappy in his dream, Qiong's nose was raised high, her red lips were bright, her soft melon seed face was soft, and her whole body exuded a seductive and charming atmosphere.

This beautiful and picturesque woman was lying on the chair next to her and was sleeping slightly, breathing rhythmically.

Why are you here?

Wang Hao was completely awake and hurriedly got up, although his movements were not big, but the sound he made still woke up the sleeping woman.

A pair of autumn eyes looked at him, although Wang Hao didn't know what was going on, it must have been the woman who kindly brought herself back from the alley, and said gratefully: "Thank you." ”

"Well, it's okay~" The woman said lazily, stood up and stretched, her figure was perfect, her beautiful curves were displayed in front of him, her height of one meter seven, her legs were slender, giving people a feeling of being tall.

"My name is Wang Hao, what about you?" This time he was really a little shy, turning his head to look to the side, his cheeks flushed.

This is the first time he has asked a woman's name since he was a child, let alone facing such a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms.

She rubbed her eyes, and slowly opened a pair of big watery eyes, as if she could speak, looking at Wang Hao, who turned his head, he didn't dare to look directly.

"Well, in neon, you can just call me Tamamo. The beautiful woman spoke, her lips lightly opened, and her voice was as cold as ice and snow, and as warm as a spring breeze.

"Miss Yu, why am I here?"

Wang Hao looked at himself and the surrounding environment, the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School on his body had already been taken off and replaced with a wide white shirt, and a faint perfume came from the shirt, without the embarrassment of last night.

"Last night I was passing by and I heard someone screaming, and I rushed over to find you lying in a pool of blood and there were no wounds on your body, so I had to bring you back. ”

Yuzao stretched in front of him, yawned a little, and breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Hao was really worried that they would jump out mischievously.

There is another thing that Yuzao didn't say before, Wang Hao has a sacred aura on her body that makes her feel at ease, and she always wants to get close to him and get close to him.

That's why she was relieved to bring this strange boy back, and even let him wash in the bathroom for half an hour, and after making sure that he was clean, she closed her eyes and put on a white shirt for him.

"It's okay for you to call me by my name, or call me sister directly~" After saying this, Tamamo began to regret it, what happened to him today? This boy seems a little strange.

Wang Hao smiled slightly, and inexplicably felt that something filled the missing corner of his heart, which was something he had been longing for but couldn't get.

"Jade ...... Sister?"

After saying this sentence softly, Wang Hao finally understood what the warm thing in his heart was, and that touch of warmth was exactly what he longed for.

His parents left Wang Hao when he was three years old, leaving him and his elderly grandfather to rely on each other......