"Huh! Remember me? A voice suddenly came out, hollow and eerie.

The soul looked around, a little nervously: "Who?" Who's talking? ”

"Me! I am you. You are who I am! A figure suddenly appeared beside the bed, catching the soul off guard.

"Who are you,,, you?" The soul turned pale with fright, and hurriedly got up from the bed, because the person standing next to him actually looked exactly like himself, and even the strange costume on his body was the same.

"Well, I'm your power, your scourge. For a number of reasons. I was sealed, but the guy let me out again. Because he had to do it to accomplish his plan, but now that it's out, I can't let you continue to forget. The other self said as if jokingly.

"Seals? Ability? Am I also a Stranger? It's the same as Essix, and Xijue? Oh, by the way, who is that Hisashi. They all seem to know me? The soul man hurriedly said, too many unsolved mysteries were blocking him in a panic.

"SX, claim to be God's attendant? You've forgotten about the Palace, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have spoken to me so kindly. The other self was very sad, but he never wanted to mention what he said about the palace. It's like an unbearable past, like an infinite condemnation of yourself, even if you're just an ability.

"You hurt me? My ability, the ability to have consciousness, has hurt me? The soul asked puzzled.

"Yes, it's better to live than to die. It makes me afraid to trust you to this day, and certainly not if you remember. The other of his own strange words made the soul faintly uneasy, and the inexplicable anger did not know why.

"So what do I do now? How to go back in time? The soul said nervously and hurriedly, but he didn't want to say much about his inner expression.

"Don't you wonder what your abilities are? Moreover, this is just an illusory world created by Nian Yong. And, of course, the memories you've forgotten, don't you want to get them back? The other self began to say strange things again.

"But how can I go back?" The soul said worriedly.

"Don't be in a hurry to wake up, hurry up, because as soon as you wake up, your world will change dramatically, and it may no longer be the world you remember, if you don't want more disasters to happen, just get back what you lost!"

"But what should I do, I don't know anything about it." The soul frowned and sighed.

"It's simple, find two people! I'll come back to your head and do what I say. Remember, when you wake up, I will help you become the strongest in the world, there is no one! Don't ask me what my abilities are? Because now you have no right to know, even if I fail you, it is impossible! The other self disappeared like a mist in an instant, and his voice just now still echoed in the soul Ling's mind from time to time.

"Damn, I didn't say I wanted to ask you about your abilities. Don't be sentimental. Who are those two people? Where to find them? The soul thought in his mind.

"Soul Floating Soul Cultivator, your two elder brothers. Go out and ask. And somewhere in the back of his mind, a hollow response quickly came.

The soul girl tidied up his clothes a little and walked out the door. The moment the door opened, it was as if it had ushered in the dawn of a new century. The strange and gorgeous structure is an eye-opener for the soul,

Soldiers dressed in the metal armor of the Genesis stood in the darkness of all corners, and the attendants shuttled back and forth. In his head, an empty voice sounded: "The waiter is also divided into a literate waiter and a martial servant, and the martial servant has the right to speak second only to the waiter and can wear technological weapons. ”

"Then do I have a martial guard?" The soul asked angrily.

"Yes, but dead." The scourge in his mind said lightly.

"How did you die?" The soul asked puzzled.

"Do you want me to be honest?" Calamity continues its empty path.

“。。。”

Seeing that the soul was silent, the Calamity continued, "I killed it! ”

"You? ... Why? The soul stopped walking forward in shock, and asked in his mind puzzled.

"Because I haven't plundered energy reserves for a long time, I instinctively chose to kill." Calamity dragged the last two words for a long time.

"You... That's what you're talking about the Palace, where is it? What happened? The soul asked in his mind warily, and he began to disbelieve in his abilities, and he even thought that he could bring bad luck to himself.

"It's smart, but it doesn't matter. Go ask your two brothers, and you're going to look for them too. After the empty voice was finished, no sound came out, and no matter how much the soul asked, there was no response.

"Damn, this guy!" Soul Ling scolded secretly, and then stepped forward again, which made him want to see his two brothers even more, and what kind of people they were.

I don't know what kind of material the staircase is made of, and the patterns on it are very impressive while the light is constantly scattered. Most of the soldiers and attendants were far away from the spirits, as if they had encountered a terrible creature.

"Hey, stinky boy. Awake? The three teenagers walked out empty-eyed, blocking the way of the soul. From their clothing, it is not difficult to see that the status of these people is not low, and they may even be the children of the royal family as mentioned by the waiter. Especially the one in the middle is wearing a golden robe, and his face is also quite handsome, judging by the attitude of the other two towards him, he should be the highest status among the three.

"Who are you?" The soul asked seriously, not taking the three of them seriously in the slightest.

"Who are we? Who are we, you ask? Isn't it time for you kid to get down on your knees? The troublemaker in the middle shouted with a wicked smile.

"Humph! In Eukirik, the children of the royal family have no right to command the soul clan, this is set up by the ancestors, and my soul clan has been in charge of the military for generations, and the state affairs are only temporarily handed over to you death-fearing house cats to manage on your behalf. Got it? The soul used the information he had just read to respond quickly and domineeringly.

"Heh, you kid is dragging now? Do you remember being a member of the Soul Clan? Don't forget how your mother died, you scourge, the greatest prophet in the New Territories, died at the hands of your only son. It's ridiculous, haha. You trash, mother-killing brute. Have a face too? Don't use the Soul Clan to press me, because you don't belong to the Soul Clan, and you won't be a member of the Soul Clan in the near future. The young man, with the support of several people beside him, kept mocking the soul. At this time, the young master was somehow like a frozen wooden man, standing sluggishly. Let the tide of curses drown over you, as if it were also a condemnation from yourself.

"Has anything like this really happened? I? The Throne of the Palace, the Killer of the Mother, the Great Prophet, the Calamity. Everything is connected, and the soul seems to be about to find the answer to that sentence. ”

"Hello? Scum, why don't you speak? Call you. The royal disciple pushed the soul to the soul, and he only took a few steps back by inertia, without making any reaction.

The soul kept asking the shadow in his mind, "That's what you said, you demon, explain why you did this, why I don't even remember her face now, why?" I forgot all the people who were related to me? And those forgotten days, such loneliness, I still endure to live so happily? Nightmare! Which is a nightmare! ”

The scourge didn't respond, until the soul grew tired from the curses in his head.

The hollow voice sounded but it was so cautious: "You're too smart, it's going to be tiring." I owe you and I'll pay it back, definitely. Even that doesn't make up for anything. ”

The soul didn't speak, just stood dumbfounded. It wasn't until the royal children were tired of scolding that he sat on the ground with relief, and the waiters who came and went also looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, with no sympathy on their faces and more fear.

"Let's go, anyway, you're going to leave the Soul Clan at the coming-of-age ceremony in a week. People like you will live in shame and self-blame for the rest of your life! The royal disciple waved his robe and led the other two out slowly.

"My mother? Broken dreams, a lot of people died that time! So everyone has a reason to hate me, and everything is because of me. And there is no way to undo it. The soul looked up at the sky, with the stars above him, and the breeze ruffled his hair, dancing in the air.

"Huh! Awake? A figure obscured his vision, and cold eyes stared at him. It was a resolute-eyed teenager who stretched out his hand and motioned to pull him up.

"You? As soon as the soul was about to ask about the identity of this person, the voice in his head immediately stopped him.

"He is the soul cultivator, the brother who has played with you since childhood. It's also the one who bullies you the most in this eukilic. The hollow voice of the disaster star came out, as if it was reminiscing, and it was embarrassing.

"Brother? Is he still alive now? The soul couldn't help but ask curiously, even half-siblings are at least related.

"Essox isn't dead, and he's not dead. Haha, boy. You two really..."

“？ What's wrong? ”

"Nothing? I'm not going to say anything, because I need to recuperate, and when you wake up, I'm going to make sure you're in the best shape to take care of you. The voice of the Calamity fell silent, and no more words came out.

Soul Ling's thoughts returned from his memory, and the young man in front of him, who was slightly half a year older than him, had no expression on his face.

The soul opened his mouth to speak, but he only spoke: "Well, why are you here?" ”

"What? Can't you? Soul Cultivator said with a faint smile, with a cold feeling.

"No, it's just surprise. Brother, you're now—" The soul didn't know what to say for a while.

"Aren't you worried about the bar mitzvah? 80% of the top brass have already passed the expulsion resolution. The soul cultivator continued to say expressionlessly.

"Worried about what? There's no place for me anyway. The soul replied indifferently, and then stood up with the hand.

"If you go, let the unforgivable be forgiven, and let the sinful hide in the abyss!" The soul cultivator continued to look at him coldly, and walked straight away as if he were nothing, without a word of superfluous nonsense or goodbye.

"Repair!" The soul couldn't help but shout.

"It's not your fault, it's not you. It took away all the people of the Dominion Palace. But it..."The soul cultivator who was supposed to leave slowly turned around and said with an indifferent expression. Then he turned away and said no more.

The soul cultivator muttered softly to himself, "I can't let it take you again." I don't have much left. ”

But even the most whispered soul can hear it, because it's a lost memory.