The man sat on the grave and muttered to himself like a fool. So much so that I couldn't help but say, "O man! What are you muttering about here? ”

The man turned his head, and it gave me a shudder.

Damn, no wonder you think this guy is so familiar, doesn't this look exactly like me?

I rarely look in the mirror, so I always have a familiar and unfamiliar feeling about my face. At first glance, it seemed familiar, but when I reacted, I realized that he looked exactly like me.

Except for the clothes on my body, the eyes, the nose, and the mouth are the other me!

Probably hearing me talking here, the man looked up at me and grinned, "You're here." ”

As soon as these three words came out, I immediately knew who he was, born son! That natural son who was born and grew up, fatherless and motherless!

After knowing who he was, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar, and my whole body was cold, what the hell is this place? How did you meet a natural child?

The ancient burial mounds full of the atmosphere of the times, the place where the sun never sets forever, and the ancient people thousands of years ago in front of me make me a little at a loss. I'm not going to cross over, am I?

My mind raced, and then I quickly dismissed the possibility. It is impossible to cross, it is impossible to cross in this life. The only possibility is that there is something hallucinogenic in that coffin.

With the guidance of some subconscious, the spread of ghost texts can make people feel like they are dreaming.

It's just that this kind of dream is very real, even if you wake up, you can clearly remember the scene in the dream.

It seems that this is what was left to me by Born Son.

After thinking about it, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Said respectfully: "Mr. Tianshengzi." ”

Tianshengzi smiled: "You and I are one, don't be so polite." ”

I couldn't help but retort: "Lord Tianshengzi, you are you, I am me, I may be on the same path as you, but I am me, my name is Zhang Wuxin, not Tianshengzi!" ”

I have to confirm this, I am Zhang Wuxin, not a natural child. If this guy wants to give me some memories or something, it's a fantasy.

If I had the memory of being a child, I wouldn't even know who I was, and I didn't want to lose myself.

Tianshengzi said meaningfully: "The name Tianshengzi does not represent a person, but a profession. I was born and you were born too. ”

I instantly understood that the natural son was like a purple-clothed great priest. You can be a purple-clothed priest, and he can also be a purple-clothed priest.

Then everyone takes off their purple clothes, and they will be independent individuals again, and there will be no such thing as snatching away or memory recovery. It seems that I thought too much about it before.

What I have in common with the natural son is that I am born to grow up and have no worries, which is why the rest of the people also call me the natural son.

Thinking about this, my heart suddenly disappeared, and the pressure was gone. Then he said to Tianshengzi, "Senior brother, hello. ”

He was born and I was born too. He preceded me by thousands of years, so I called him a senior brother.

The only thing I don't understand is that the natural son in this coffin is a program written in advance, or is the three souls and seven spirits of the natural son left in it?

If you think about it, it should be very likely that it is a specific program, but this program is a bit more intelligent and able to respond accordingly according to my reactions and words.

But I heard Tianshengzi say: "If you can find this coffin, it means that you have seen the Scorpion King." The Scorpion King owes me a favor, so he is willing to wait for you in the coffin. Brother, how are you doing? ”

I said, "Not very good. It's a mess out there now, and it's full of the old monsters of the Ancestor of the Corpses, and if I wait a little longer, I'm afraid I'll have to die there. ”

Tianshengzi smiled: "Tianshengzi is neither born nor dead, how can life and death be said?" But don't worry, one year in the coffin, one day in the world. Time is enough. ”

I kind of understand what he means by one year in the coffin, one day in the world. I think my mind triggered this program left by my birth, which is why I have a dream-like feeling in my brain.

I had a dream in which a year might have passed, and outside, maybe just one night.

In other words, no matter how long I stay here, when I get outside, it may just be a matter of opening and closing my eyes. I'm afraid that Qian Xiulan will not be able to support it for less than a minute.

I breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of this, but in the next second, Tianshengzi threw me a stone shovel.

This stone shovel is full of Stone Age style, although it is thinly polished, but it gives me a very quaint and primitive feeling.

I was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The Son of Heaven said, "Dig a grave." ”

After saying that, he also picked up a shovel from the ground and dug directly on top of an ancient tomb.

I was stunned to see it, digging graves and digging graves to lose my conscience, how could a natural son do this?

Seeing that I was stunned, Tianshengzi urged: "What is buried here is my past, hurry up, hurry up." ”

I looked up and saw that the ancient tombs around me were densely packed, one after another, and roughly calculated, there were probably hundreds. It's just that what he said is his past that is buried, what does it mean exactly?

When he was stunned, Tianshengzi had already dug up half of it, and he put away the shovel and said, "Replace you." ”

I was dazed, so I took the shovel and continued digging. A moment later, a coffin was dug up.

Tianshengzi said: "Open the coffin, and what you want is inside." ”

So far, I don't care whether it is appropriate to dig other people's coffins, so I used a shovel to stuff it into the gap of the coffin lid, and with a slight force, I pried it open in half.

The coffin is not large, at best more than one meter, and after opening it, I found that there were murals inside.

In the mural, Tianshengzi is holding a purple gold gourd of good and evil, and the gourd alternates between hot and cold, the cold air suppresses a sun golden centipede, and the heat protects the two ragged living people.

The sun golden centipede was full of flames, but it was trembling and covered with frost when it was suppressed by the cold air. On the purple gourd of good and evil, there are all dense strange spells.

Tianshengzi reminded, "Look carefully at those spells. ”

I suddenly woke up, what am I here for? Isn't it to learn the means of being born a child? The original Born Son was on a par with the Ancestor of the Corpse and Mr. Chonghua, and even Win the Mandate of Heaven was one of his followers.

How could his methods be so simple?

I trembled with excitement, this is a real treasure trove! The way to decipher the realm of life and death is also in this tomb!

At that moment, I couldn't help but marvel, and carefully watched how the Purple Gold Gourd of Good and Evil worked, how it suppressed demons, and sheltered the living.

After reading it, I dug up the second grave, and when I opened the coffin, there were also pictures connected inside, and if I looked at it a little faster, it would be like a dynamic picture.

In the second tomb, there is a picture of the Son of Heaven helping the living, who poured the heat of the purple gourd of good and evil into the body of the living to increase yang energy, and used cold air to shelter the dead and stop the fighting.

He was everywhere on the battlefield of life and death, sometimes saving the living, sometimes saving the dead. Because of his merits, no matter whether they are alive or dead, they will not take the initiative to do anything to him, but will deliberately make way for the natural son to show respect.

I carefully wrote down how to save people with the purple gourd of good and evil, and dug up the next grave. In the third tomb, the Born Son sits under a willow tree and preaches.

There was a circle of living people and a circle of dead people around him, and the living and the dead did not fight for the time before, and they were all quietly listening to his preaching.

Next to the living and the dead, the willow tree flew up and down, and the willow scurried around, which should have become the climate.

The third tomb, the fourth tomb, the fifth tomb......

Each tomb hides a means of the Born Son, and also represents some stories of the Born Son.

I looked carefully all the way over, and I only felt that my heart was happy, and my understanding of the purple gourd of good and evil was getting deeper and deeper.

That's right, the natural son of good and evil purple gold gourd can not only kill people and subdue ghosts, but also cure people and protect ghosts. In these stories, every time a born son appears, the dead and the living around him will look to him.

I tirelessly dug up the ancient tomb, and I had to sit there honestly and look at the catalogue carefully, and after reading a dozen copies in a row, suddenly I was short of breath, and this painting immediately attracted my attention.

This is a picture of the black sky of the end of the law.

Inside the picture, there are clouds and people coming and going. In front of a city, the living and the dead are desperately fighting. It may be that the living people have abandoned the city and gone into the alleys.

As a result, the black air immediately permeated the city.

That piece of black gas is actually a manifestation of the realm of life and death.

In the black air, the living turned into white bones and could not get out, while the dead bred flesh and blood, jumping alive.

Life and death are displaced from each other, so that some of the weaker ones panick, and then the soul of the beaten is scattered.

In the picture in the coffin, Tianshengzi is holding an ancient book in one hand and a long sword in the other.

Looking down further, he found that Tianshengzi was holding a long sword and rushed out of the black qi. I saw that the black air was raging behind me, but the scene returned to normal.

The living do not die, and the dead do not live.

My heart was pounding, how did I do it? If I learned, why would I still worry that the realm of life and death on Hongxia Island would not be broken?

In the coffin, the pictures quickly became dim because of the contact with oxygen, so that I couldn't even see how the natural child did it.

I was sweating on my forehead in this hurry, if I couldn't find this way, then what should happen to the realm of life and death on Hongxia Island? Do you expect this bot-like program?