"What's the reason why did I wake up?" I asked with some anger as I stared at Jian Hanyi.

Jian Hanyi glanced at me and said, "You just faked your death, and I didn't do anything before you suddenly woke up again, I think it's strange." ”

"Fake death? How so? I looked at my body and asked hurriedly.

"Don't ask me, it's your ghost clan's business, I don't know why it's like that." Jian Hanyi bluntly rejected me.

"Why am I not a ghost." I said.

"Brother, you are all a great witch, the previous Lord Wuzhu was a ghost clan, then you must also be a ghost clan." Mi Ye explained.

"What does this have to do with the Ghost Clan?" Brother Neng asked.

"This thing is a bit strange and strange, we Wu Clan have been pursuing it for nearly a thousand years, and we didn't understand it until we saw you." Jian Hanyi said.

"Tell me, it's not going to be a disease." I asked anxiously.

Jian Hanyi glanced at me meaningfully, and then spoke slowly.

It turned out that the news of the death of Le Mo and Da Wu Zhu came out soon after the Great Wu Zhu burned down the sacred Wu Temple, but not many people knew about the burial of the two, and the Wu clan naturally did not believe that their rival would die so easily, so they would put the biggest curse, so that the people in that area could no longer get rid of that valley, and they could only be trapped in it for the rest of their lives. But even if this is done, the Wu clan is still not at ease, and keeps looking for the news of Lemo and the Great Witch Zhu, and after decades of pursuit, the Great Witch died at that time before he rested, and the result was that because of the dark witch in the Dingfeng Mausoleum, this project that sank into history was opened again.

And this time, because of their connection with the Central Plains, they have become much closer, and many witch wizards have gone out of the southwest land, and they have quietly distributed while investigating the news of the two leaders of the Pheasant, but because the age is too far apart, and the rejection of witches in the Central Plains is not going well.

But just when the Wu clan was short of manpower, a wizard met me in Hangzhou.

I was only about fifteen years old at the time, and the first thing the wizard of the Witch Clan saw me was that I was the one they were looking for, and as for why they didn't kill me back then, it was because they had discovered the mausoleum built by the Oni Clan, and I was particularly critical to open that mausoleum.

The people of the Wu Clan have been lurking around me all these years, partly to prevent me from disappearing again, and on the other hand, to protect me.

Jian Hanyi said that Da Wuzhu did not die at all, but escaped from the southwest land under the pretense of Lemo's death and returned to the Central Plains. The ghost clan is not this branch in the southwest, Da Wuzhu faked his death at that time, and found someone to replace him and be cremated and scattered into the river.

"No, I don't understand, is there really such a thing as reincarnation? So why am I still so vegetable? I asked.

"Yes, Xiao Linzi is still not human after all?" Brother Neng asked.

"How come I'm not human anymore? Brother Neng, I'm standing right here. I said with some annoyance.

Brother Neng looked at me and said, "I didn't mean that, do you remember that we were in the ghost tomb?" At that time, you were past the first seven, but suddenly you came back to life. ”

When I was told by Brother Neng, I instantly doubted whether I was dead or alive.

I looked at Jian Hanyi with a blank eye, hoping that she would give me a satisfactory answer.

"How long did he fake his death?" Jian Hanyi directly ignored my gaze, looked at me and asked.

"My brother did almost die in the ghost tomb, and he lost his life characteristics for some reason, but he suddenly came back to life when he was in the first seven, and we were only surprised at the time, and my brother completely forgot how he died."

"You really don't remember where you went when you faked your death?" Jian Hanyi asked, staring into my eyes.

"I don't know, I don't have any memory at all, I just woke up and suddenly found that I was placed in a black coffin." I said.

Jian Hanyi kept staring into my eyes, as if she wanted to find some clues in it, proving that I was lying.

But she looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything wrong, so she gave up.

"Oh, you said you have been lurking around me for so many years? What do you mean? I suddenly remembered Jian Hanyi's words, and asked with some shuddering.

Jian Hanyi didn't look at me, directly filtered my questions, and said: "He faked his death, this is the symbol of the ghost clan, which is why the Wu clan has been chasing you, the things in that mausoleum Wu clan must get, and he is the key to open that mausoleum." ”

I suddenly remembered the human skin codex in the bronze box we had seen at the top of the Hanging Lake, and the words that appeared on it were all my name and mission.

I shuddered, feeling like I was a pawn that had been prepared for a long time, and that my existence had been completely planned by people thousands of years ago.

I pulled out the short knife, looked at this special short knife, and actually wanted to finish myself, I don't want to be anyone's pawn, in this case, it is better to die early, so as not to be used by them.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Mi Ye asked, she wanted to snatch my short knife.

"Xiaoye, you have also been deceived." I said with some frustration.

"Brother, you can't leave me, I don't have any relatives, you promise me." Mi Ye said with a crying voice.

"Xiao Linzi, this is just one side of the cold clothes, and people live to break some fate, we still have a chance, it's too cowardly to give up like this." Brother Neng said calmly.

"Have you forgotten the human skin codex at the top of the Hanging Lake?" I asked with a smile.

I think I must have been very bitter at the time.

Brother Neng and Mi Ye were a little stunned by my words, and Brother Neng said, "Then give up like this?" ”

"I don't want to, but I don't have much to live." I said with a smile.

Brother Neng and Mi Ye stared at me instantly, not understanding what I was talking about.

I rolled up my sleeves, and the black vein-like lines on my arms appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this?" Brother Neng asked in a trembling voice.

"Jian Hanyi said it was a bloody ghost, and I was entangled by that ghost thing on the altar." I said.

Mi Ye threw herself down in front of me, grabbed my arm with her hand, her fingers rubbed the black lines little by little, and the tears in her eyes could not be stopped any longer, like a flood that burst the embankment, and instantly wet my arm.

"Xiaoye, don't cry, I originally planned to send you out and disappear from your side, but blame me for not being angry, and now I can't help it, which makes you sad." I said as I wiped away the tears from my eyes.

(End of chapter)