An eerie aura spread at the foot of the mountain, and a corpse lay in a pool of blood.

If you look forward, you will find that the corpse is wearing casual clothes, and its eyes are closed and it is not breathing.

Jia Changsheng watched from a distance, his eyes fell on the corpse, and he looked at the casual clothes he was wearing. Suddenly rising, an illusion that there is no crossing.

Short hair, jeans, a wooden sword on the back, and a youthful face.

Sure enough, the two civilizations of magic and technology coexist and blend, and even on this corpse, there are traces of two different civilizations.

Judging from the outfit and wooden sword, Jia Changsheng immediately judged the approximate identity of this person.

This person must not be a nobleman but a commoner, as the ancestral god Jia Changsheng has no discrimination against his identity.

Otherwise, Paul would not have been a messenger of light thousands of years ago. He worked his way up to the Pope and finally sat on the Pope throne.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a dark cloud invisible to the naked eye spread over the corpse.

Jia Changsheng's heart moved, a faint light appeared, and the whole person fell into a state of invisibility.

Heavy footsteps came, followed by two jet-black figures.

"Are you sure you're not on the wrong path, as a soul messenger, you can't make the lowest mistake of getting lost."

"Rest assured, rest assured. I know it's an internship and I can't make this mistake."

"Don't worry, we were ten minutes late just because you chose the road randomly. If the captain finds out, we're going to be fired."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, no one will care about this little thing"

"Of course, the premise is to smoothly pull this person's soul back to the underworld."

"Don't be so cautious, this is the Origin Continent, the safest and most well-behaved place. There are no lichs who dare to detain souls at will."

Two men in armor appeared, and judging by their voices, they were a little on the younger side.

Perhaps, as they say, it is the soul messenger who comes out of the internship period.

"Rules?

"Uh, am I wrong?"

"Have you forgotten that the brother in the department next door didn't come to the Origin Continent some time ago. How miserable it was? You don't know it."

The two soul messengers couldn't help but shudder at the thought of that incident, and then continued to talk.

"Alas, it was luck, and it just happened to touch the mold head"

"Still, you forgot the grapevine?"

"Hey, it's hard work to detain the soul these days, especially this Origin Continent"

When Jia Changsheng heard this, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Omniscient can only look at the big picture, but this is the first time he has noticed such a small change. It seems that the choice I made is correct, and maybe there will be a lot of gains.

"The forces of the Origin Continent are intertwined, and I accidentally met the Divine Blessed One to intercede. For the sake of the gods of the heavens, we can't help but be accommodating."

"These seven aunts, eight aunts, do we let them return their souls or not? Once they return their souls, the soul judge will be furious, we are the cannon fodder."

"Who said no, this year of caution, it is inevitable to be affected"

"Take the miserable brother from the department next door, if he doesn't give it. The Divine Blessings have come to the true God behind them with a written letter, and you say what a miserable thing awaits us."

"It's not easy to do anything these days, I prefer the rest of the world compared to the Origin Continent. Wherever there are lichs in trouble, they are all unpleasant, and we need not be afraid. On the contrary, this continent of origin is the drudgery of the drudgery."

"When we meet the Divine Blessing, unless the Iron Mask Soul Judge comes forward, we will all have to stop eating"

"The demon gods are under the crown, I hope we don't meet them"

The two brothers chattered and talked, but the more they talked in their hearts, the more empty they became.

"Hurry up, take this man's soul to the underworld, don't make a mistake on the way"

"Big brother, this person looks like a civilian, so he shouldn't have any background."

"Who knows? There are a lot of pigs and tigers these days."

"Dead are dead, what kind of pig do you pretend to be, what kind of tiger do you eat"

The two of them spread their hands, and a chain appeared in the palm of their palms, and at the same time shouted at the corpse lying in a pool of blood: "Wake up quickly, go to the underworld with us, if not, the soul chain will wait"

The voice turned into a cloud of invisible light, gray in the light, circling around the corpse.

At this time, a bright divine light descended from the sky, and the slender and beautiful figure of the god of song loomed in the divine light.

The two soul messengers felt bitter in their hearts, and they didn't expect to come to whatever they were afraid of. It is rumored that this god of song is extremely popular in the Outer Heaven Endless God Kingdom, and he is an iron plate in an iron plate.

Her heart is as beautiful as her countenance, and she often does things that protect the dead and raise them back.

"Meet the god of songs" Although they were bitter in their hearts, the two still bowed respectfully to the god of songs.

It's already happening, and we have to bite the bullet.

A pleasant voice sounded in the ears, but the ears of mortals could not hear it: "This man is blessed by me, go back"

"Your Majesty, death is the undead, and you must obey the laws of the underworld" The two looked at each other and said to the god of songs, their voices full of pleading.

As a soul messenger who exists like an ant in the eyes of the god of songs, he may only dare to say this sentence in front of such a god like a rotten good person.

However, as a bad and good person, this sentence doesn't seem to have any power: "The divine law of the underworld stipulates that the body can be restored within three days, so I have not violated the divine law of the underworld"

"Go back, since I have promised someone else, then this person I will definitely let him return to his soul" A faint divine power sounded in the ears of the two, and there was an inviolable majesty in their tones.

The two had no choice but to salute to the god of songs: "Follow God's will"

After saying that, he turned around with a gray face, and a gray door opened, and he walked inside.

Thinking of the rescue appearance of his immediate boss after learning the news, he lowered his head a little lower.

"Wait" Seeing their disgraced faces, the god of song felt a little unbearable.

The two were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the god of songs, revealing puzzled eyes.

"I'll give you something, so that you can go back and have a good relationship," the god of song said two rays of divine light and flew towards the soul messenger.

Seeing the items in their hands, the two of them were overjoyed, and their spirits were shocked and they hurriedly saluted the god of song again: "Thank you for the gift"

Then he turned around and left quickly with his hands and feet.

The portal to the underworld vanished, and the divine light swirled over the corpse, and finally flew into the corpse.

The god of song disappeared, the corpse gradually regained its breath, and the vitality in the body spread rapidly.

Voices that are inaudible to mortals are heard here.

"Is it really appropriate to consume a drop of the water of life bestowed by the Lord of Life Divine Crown?"

"No matter what, the promised things have to be done, it's a big deal to find the Lord of Life and ask for a drop. Anyway, that thing is cabbage to her, don't be in vain."

"Oh no, she can't hear this, or it will be miserable"