Chapter 39: The Rune That Will Turn (Part II)

It turned out that those four sentences were written by me, no wonder, I would have understood the meaning so quickly, and now I think back, at that time, I secretly wrote down the method of breaking the formation given to me by the high priest, but because I had a special identity at the time, there was no freedom at all, and it was impossible to blatantly write down the secret of breaking the formation, so I could only use such a way to secretly write it down in a hurry, and afterwards, the person who was engraved on my back was also buried together, just

My memory is getting clearer and clearer, everything in my previous life, love and hatred, the whole person is like just waking up from a dream, everything is so real.

Our homes were destroyed, and my family and I were captured alive, because we were aliens, gifted, born with longevity and psychic spirits that plunged us into a never-ending slaughter, we hid everywhere like rats crossing the street, but our people were still captured alive one by one, in order to find the secret of our immortality, these people tried everything to torture our people, in their hoarse shouts, even the last generation of the witch king, I could only close my eyes and not look, forcing myself not to listen.

The Yellow Springs Sacrifice is a sacred object that has been passed down from generation to generation by our alien race, and when the war broke out, the moment I left the palace, I had already used the method of leaving the soul to break up all the runes of this book, and then reunited them with my own blood, and then divided them into nine fragments and scattered among the people, because I knew that no one would participate in the enlightenment except for the blood of the royal family of the Wu clan, and even if he found the nine fragments, he would not get any useful information.

On the night of the destruction of the palace, I escaped from the palace with my brother, who had just turned one year old, under the protection of the Sanming guards. Covered with a thick layer of snow, because we are members of the royal family, the innate blood can make us not afraid of the cold, and our longevity is also related to this magical blood.

The baby who buried me in the snow didn't escape his fate in the end, and I saw him in this grand tomb specially designed to seal the people of our witch royal family.

The betrayal of the High Priest made me despair. I know that everything is irreparable, because the high priest knows all the secrets of the Wu clan, and the only thing he can't control is the innate magical bloodline of the Wu royal family, so he deliberately let my brother and me go that night, and then set fire to and slaughtered everyone in the palace, burying all the royal family except me and my brother alive.

I refused the last chance given to me by the High Priest and the King, and what awaited us was a bloody and cruel sealing ceremony.

In a pool of blood. I saw familiar faces from the palace of yesteryear, their heads floating in pools of blood, up and down with the clockwise flow of blood in the pools.

The last time the High Priest asked me about the whereabouts of the Yellow Springs Sacrifice, I just smiled faintly, but when he put my brother, the one-year-old baby, on top of the pool of blood, my strong mental defense collapsed in an instant.

I am a human being, although our people are different from ordinary people. But we also have the feelings of ordinary people, in order to leave royal blood to the Wu clan. I was about to confess it, but just as I said the first word, my brother suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes, and the waves of blood in the pool of blood told me that it was all over.

People of the royal blood of the Wu clan are not only long-lived but also precocious.

"Guan."

Xiyang's voice interrupted everything. Everything in front of me was rapidly dissolving, and in a matter of seconds it was gone, as if it had never existed, and I looked at him, this face. He once took me through the encirclement and suppression of the high priest three times, and finally we broke into the misty jungle, where we were the guard belt of our palace, and the arrangement of the mechanism was only known to the Wu royal family and the high priest, and the high priest had already prepared, and he had already changed the mechanism setting, so that I and my subordinates could throw ourselves into the net.

I was captured alive, and my men were condemned and killed, and their heads were cut off and hung in the forest, and behind this forest was the mausoleum of the witch kings of the Wu tribe.

I looked at Xiyang and took a deep breath, "I see. ”

The sand layer began to sink at an alarming speed, this time it was not like rain, but the entire sand layer moved downward, and the rumbling sound of the water gradually After all, I remember that at the last moment when I was sealed by the blood pool, I silently recited the last chapter of the Yellow Springs Mortal Sacrifice in my heart, "The Reign of Darkness".

The water of the Yellow River poured into the palace, burying all the creatures that tried to explore the secrets of the Wu tribe here, and under the yellow sand was the eternal capital.

This is a curse I laid myself, and now, I have to bear it myself, but I can't die here, I don't know why I have the memories of my past life, but I am a modern person after all, I am no longer the leader of the Wu clan, and what flows from me is no longer the innate immortal blood of the Wu clan, I am a modern person, I have my own life.

Wu Yue looked at me gloomily, his eyes were as sharp as a cheetah, his eyes could penetrate everything and see everything in your heart, I thought of the ring he turned before, and asked: "The ancestor of the Wu family is a casting family in the Hanzhong area. ”

"It's not." Wu Yue's negation was clean and neat.

"Why hide it, the four sentences from the manifestation in the ring were left by me back then, if the ancestor of your Wu family was not the craftsman who was engraved by me back then, then I may ask you, how did you learn these four sentences, and how did you understand the connection between these four sentences and this organ?"

Wu Yue was suspicious, looked at me with a hint of incredulity, and suddenly smiled, "I thought that I was the only one in this world who could have the memory of my past life, but I didn't expect that you would also wake up." ”

I stretched out my hands, as if to embrace the whole world, the palms of my hands were hot, and then continued to the whole body, with a faint blue light scattered around my body, I looked at Jiang Yuan, who was already unrecognizable, and walked over slowly, gently pressing my hand on his head, his eyes looked at me again, only doubts.

Jiang Yuan gradually recovered, the green scales on his skin were still there, the moment he regained his senses, he suddenly called me brother, and I had already understood everything, I asked him to stand aside, took out the key and pointed at a keyhole on the door to look at the mechanism, "Brother, no matter what happens, remember to follow me." ”

"I know, but will we be able to get out?"

I put the key in the keyhole, turned it twice, and said, "Yes, I can, we are no longer who we used to be, although we have the memory of our previous lives, but that does not mean that we have to repeat the fate of our previous lives, history will not change the most, but the people who created history may be." ”

"All of this was caused by me back then, I cursed and sealed everything here, and now, let me unlock this curse myself."

Because Jiang Yuan had the memory of his previous life, he naturally recognized who the other two people were, but he didn't say it explicitly, and he didn't make a fuss, he just asked me, "What should they do?" ”

I turned the key, the stone gate was about to open, I looked at Jiang Yuan, and said: "Someone must stay here, as soon as the cloud gate is opened, the water of the Yellow River is about to pour back, you remember, follow me, and give orders to the upstream." ”

Jiang Yuan nodded in understanding. (To be continued.) )