Sure enough, he was a god. The death of the gods will emit a dazzling white light. Dust to dust, earth to earth, spirit to spirit, peace for the living, liberation for the dead.

Spirits, heights that very few psionics can reach. Talent coupled with years of practice, mastery of spells, skill, and experience.

Tang Nan's predecessor was named Xiao Lei, and Xiao Lei's predecessor was named Gu Yin, and Gu Yin had also reached that height.

It's a pity that the god in front of him died like this, and Tang Nan didn't even know his name. But in that case, if Xiao Lei wants to live, he can only merge with Tang Nan, and he can only let this god accept death in the true sense. That's a hundred times worse than stabbing him in the heart with a knife, and it's not an exaggeration to say 10,000 times.

This sneak attacker doesn't know who died at the hands of anyone, it's really wronged.

The sneak attacker had been wiped out, and Tang Nan breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Lei almost exhausted all of his psionic energy and merged with Tang Nan to become one. From then on, even if the spirit could be restored to its original state, even if the spirit could be withdrawn from the shell, there would be no other clone that could contain his spirit body. The other clones are all free because of this fusion. Xiao Lei and Tang Nan became an independent self.

It's not so much about merging the two into one, it's better to say that Tang Nan absorbed Xiao Lei. Originally, Xiao Lei was the main body, and Tang Nan was a clone, but after using the spiritual energy trial, Xiao Lei's spiritual energy was extremely weak and could not maintain a clear distinction with Tang Nan, so he was absorbed and fused by Tang Nan instead.

From then on, there was only Tang Nan in the world, and there was no Xiao Lei.

He had left this time to find out some news, but now he can't leave. The knowledge, character, and memory of the two of them are completely integrated, just like Tang Nan's experience of hundreds of years, and Xiao Lei has become a new person and a new self.

Donnan was exhausted. He struggled to roll over and lay in front of Zhongli. The corners of Zhongli's mouth and eyes no longer flowed, and Zhongli's body was no longer stiff and twisted. The sneak attacker tortured and killed Zhongli and paid the price. Judgments are not made suddenly, they only emerge gradually during the trial process. However, Tang Nan had no choice but to let this unfortunate god immediately confront his spirit and judge himself.

"Well," he thought, "I was so lucky that the man thought he was guilty." ”

"Well," he sighed again, "the spirits have given me the power to uphold justice, and I have used it to save my life. Is self-insurance considered fraud?"

"I'm sorry," he said, closing his eyes, "I don't have to think about justification for a long time, not since I was wanted. He was depriving me of my freedom to live, wasn't he?"

Tang Nan suddenly thought that killing gods was not a trivial matter. He couldn't help but get anxious. This must be a place of great interest, and it won't be long before the psionic convoys arrive. You have to get out of here right away.

But now he felt a tingling sensation when he moved. He wanted to get out of the way and find the clone who was still in London to help him contact Gao Jaw, or some other clone, even the pickpocket. But his spiritual strength was weak and he couldn't lift himself at all.

"You can't pull yourself by your hair, but you can. Those were the words that his mentor used to say. But now that doesn't work.

"Oh! what a stupid ......," he thought of another question, and simply lay on the ground in despair, closing his eyes and not moving, "I almost forgot." This body is no longer a doppelganger, but my essence. The only ontology. My other doppelgangers were untethered, and the psionic shards no longer belonged to me on their own, and they were free. If I pull away from this body, it will only take a little while for this body to die, and the renunciated spirit will have no place to go and will soon dissipate. I'm stuck here. ”

"Oh my mother!" came an exclamation in my ear, "What's going on!?Tang Nan, what's wrong with you? You got into a fight with your boss? Why are you so impulsive?"

Tang Nan opened his eyes and saw that it was Liang Jun. When Tang Nan used all his strength to exert his psionic judgment, Liang Jun's side of course had no way to obstruct his eyes and ears. Liang Jun broke away from the blindfold and heard everything. There was a shouting in the kitchen just now, and of course Liang Jun would have rushed over when he heard the sound.

"Get me out of here. Tang Nan stretched out his hand, and Liang Jun immediately pulled him up, supported him, and put his arm on his shoulder.

"What the hell is going on?" Liang Jun trembled with fright, and asked as he helped Tang Nan to walk out, "He wants to be strong...... What are you? Although you are not as handsome as I am, you ...... But not so much. Or is this old man ......?"

"Let's go out first. Tang Nan said, looking at Zhongli's body again. He was exhausted and could not do anything about his friend's death. Suddenly, he caught some wandering information, some ideas that came out of nowhere, ideas wandering around the kitchen.

"Wait!" Donnan stood still.

"What's wrong again?" Liang Jun really didn't want to stay here for even a second, "Let's go out first." ”

Tang Nan had to capture the wandering information, which was probably Zhongli's last words.

Zhongli used to be a master-level psionic, a master of spiritual magic. Tang Nan felt that the wandering message was specially left for him by Zhongli before he died. But this is too strange, Zhongli has obviously lost his spiritual power, how did he do it? Tang Nan didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly concentrated on collecting that information.

"What? 'Cabinet'? what does that mean?" Don muttered, looking around. The word "cupboard" appears many times in Zhongli's travels. But this is the kitchen, and it's full of cupboards. Donnan tried to discern the information again, but he couldn't find it anymore. The message slowly dissipated, and Zhongli's last will vanished.

Suddenly, there was a sound, and about two meters away, there was a row of cabinets hanging on the wall, and the sound came from. The two looked at each other, Liang Jun helped Tang Nan to walk over cautiously, opened one cabinet and opened it empty, and opened another one and it was empty. Opening the third one, Tang Nan and Liang Jun took two steps back in fright. There's a pair of eyes in there.

Liang Jun was just about to escape, but was pulled by Tang Nan. Tang Nan made a color at him, Liang Jun was helpless, his hands trembled and he took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight and shone it on the cabinet.

A boy huddled in a cupboard.

The child, who looked six or seven years old, huddled in the cupboard and looked at the two of them in horror.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the door was kicked open. A big man rushed into the kitchen. Tang Nan and Liang Jun turned their heads to see that it was the big black man who was more than two meters tall who had eaten their grilled fish just now.

The big black man walked in and looked around, and went around to the back of the stove to see Zhongli on the ground. The big black man made a strange sound, knelt on the ground and picked up Zhongli's corpse, and cried, the corners of his mouth still bleeding from the fish bones just now.

Tang Nan looked at the tragic situation in front of him and felt a little sad. He very much wants to find out the truth and find out the mastermind behind the killing of Zhongli. But now his body and spirit are so weak that he can't do anything.

What made him even more frustrating was that he had now lost all his clones, and it was difficult to find the high jaw head to climb to the sky. And those people on the sea are about to wake themselves up, and he can now be said to be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

Tang Nan immediately thought that Zhongli must have another deep meaning in letting him find this child, and the things he wanted to ask himself should also be for this.

Donnan turned to look at the kid again. The child appeared to be healthy and, although frightened, did not appear to be injured.

Did he hide it himself, or did Zhongli hide him here? In any case, he had been hiding in the cupboard, and he should not have seen Zhongli being tortured and killed. Otherwise, how can a child stand it.

Don Nan hesitated, but decided not to take the child. I don't have a clue what the reason behind this is, and I can't protect myself now. Taking your child away may not be safe for your child. He felt that this reason was sufficient to convince himself. He finally relented.

Tang Nan motioned for Liang Jun to leave quickly. Liang Jun came back to his senses and helped him walk out quickly. I only heard a shout of "Wow!" behind me. The big black man put down Zhongli's corpse, jumped up, rushed to the front, pushed Liang Jun away, grabbed Tang Nan's neck and lifted him in the air. Tang Nan struggled desperately with his hands and feet, but the big black hand was clasped like a vice, and his two thick arms didn't even shake.

Tang Nan was choked by the throat, unable to breathe, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his struggle became more and more weak. Seeing this, Liang Jun got up from the ground, rushed over and hugged the big black man's arm, kicked the big black man's ribs, and broke it hard. But the big black man was completely unmoved, and his arms still didn't shake.

At the moment of crisis, the little boy in the cupboard suddenly shouted, "It's not him, it's not him." ”

The big black man let out a "huh?" and looked at the child.

The child continued to cry, "It's not him, he's a good man." ”

The big black man's angry face suddenly changed to wooden and aggrieved, and he seemed to understand the child's words. But he understood the child's anxious attitude. The big black man let go of his hand and threw Donnan to the ground.

Liang Jun also jumped to the ground, helped Tang Nan up, put him on his shoulder, and dragged Tang Nan out of the kitchen half-dragging and half-dragging. Don Nan turned his head for a moment, and he saw the big black man standing there whimpering and crying with the child in his arms.