Jia Changsheng walked slowly down the mountain, the crisp singing resounded through the forest, and unknown tunes surrounded him.

looked around, just emitting a glimmer of divine light, but was interrupted by Jia Changsheng himself.

Quickly adjust your mentality, gather all the divine light in your eyes, and prick up your ears to listen.

The sound is beautiful, like a trickle. Even if you don't need to perceive it with divine power, you can understand the faint sadness in the singer's heart with these tunes alone.

It's a young girl's singing voice, and she's telling a bizarre experience.

Jia Changsheng closed his eyes, and at the same time stopped, quietly reminiscing.

On subtle observation, he saw something different, or it was something that existed, but he hadn't noticed it before.

The song grew farther and farther away, and a bright light fell from the sky.

A figure could be seen in that light, her figure was feminine, she was wearing a divine crown, and her eyes flashed with inexplicable charm.

Josephine Lovell, the god of song, is a man who incarnates songs and finally uses songs to fulfill the true God. He is the protector of all the singers in the world, and is also in charge of the performance of songs in the Endless Kingdom of God. It is also one of the most popular gods among the gods.

can attract the eyes of the gods, it seems that this singer is a lucky little girl.

A hint of relief appeared in Jia Changsheng's heart, he had started to set foot in the small thousand worlds from the Origin Continent, and he had not returned for a thousand years. I didn't expect that after a thousand years, the development here would be much better than I imagined.

It's just that this is the first impression after all, and what the specific appearance is, you still need to understand it.

I don't know what kind of gift this god of song will give, but it's a pity that I have already made up my mind and is not going to open the omniscient and omnipotent perspective, so I didn't investigate.

The unknown can bring expectations, the unknown can bring surprises, and the unknown also indicates hope.

The brilliant light faded and then vanished.

Faintly, Jia Changsheng could still hear a girl's voice ringing in his ears.

"Carolyn Baldwin would like to thank her for her kindness, and when she returns to the Academy, she will devote herself to her studies......"

The sound blew like the wind, and it didn't make any waves.

It is foreseeable that such things must often happen in all corners of the Origin Continent.

Jia Changsheng thought about it and thought about it, the voice just now seemed to be very close to him, but it was spread under the divine power of the god of songs. So actually, the distance between the two is a bit far.

Not going to get to the bottom of it, Jia Changsheng walked slowly down the mountain.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the complementary relationship between the gods and the thousands of living beings in the human world that the prosperity of the Origin Continent has been created today.

Prosperity, this prosperity is seen from the perspective of omniscience, but a real in-depth micro-understanding may not necessarily lead to a thousand different results.

This is a deep mountain, but it didn't seem to be before.

The little birds in the treetops tilted their heads to look at Jia Changsheng, I don't know why, why did they, who were naturally afraid of humans, feel a faint sense of intimacy.

This person seems to be a human being, but also as if he is nothing.

Jia Changsheng sensed the mood of the bird in the tree, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a flock of unknown birds, dragging their pitch-black feathers, flew over. The sound of chirping sounded in Jia Changsheng's ears.

"A man died at the foot of the mountain, and it looks so good"

"I heard that the man was thrown to his death"

"Eighteen years old, he is very young among men"

"It's miserable, it's miserable"

When Jia Changsheng heard these voices, the unknown song just now appeared in his mind, and he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked down the mountain.

Was that the story she was telling? Someone she never knew, saved her. As a token of gratitude, she sang to the sky and presented the benefactor who refused to show her face.

Falling off a cliff and falling to her death? It seems that in the second half of this story, the singing girl does not know.

"Are you sure you're only eighteen years old?" Jia Changsheng asked the chirping birds behind him as he walked quickly.

The birds were startled and fled in all directions.

"It's not good, this person can understand what we say"

"Everyone, get out, don't be deceived by this person"

"Oops, it's not fun at all"

Listening to this overwhelming sound, Jia Changsheng stopped and shouted at the flock of birds fleeing overhead: "Stop"

There was a hint of majesty in the voice, and the birds subconsciously flew back.

"Be obedient and tell me the answer," Jia Changsheng asked with a smile as he looked at the flock of birds in the sky.

The birds looked at each other, and then chirped.

"This man is amazing"

"Is he asking us?"

"Shall we answer him?"

"Oh, that's a tough question."

"If you want me to tell him, he'll be able to see it later."

"It doesn't have to be visible"

"I remember, I just saw the soul messenger of the underworld, probably to guide that person's soul."

"But he can see the body."

"Not necessarily"

"Why?"

"There are demonic beasts in this mountain, maybe that person's corpse will be eaten by demonic beasts"

"That's not going to work, we're still waiting for the corpse to rot and have a full meal."

Listening to these discussions, Jia Changsheng had a headache: "Is that person a man or a woman?"

"It seems to be a man," a bird said to Jia Changsheng.

Jia Changsheng said angrily: "It's really a black crow for funeral."

"How do you know the name of our race? Ordinary people call us mourning birds. But the Lords of the Death line, when they created us, said that we were black crows. This is the words handed down by our ancestors, except for us, no one knows this name" The birds looked at Jia Changsheng one after another.

Jia Changsheng smiled at them: "I not only know that you are black crows, but I also know that you hate magpies the most."

"You know so much, the smell of magpies is so annoying," the black crows said to Jia Changsheng.

Jia Changsheng looked ahead and said to the black crows: "You talk slowly, I'll go first."

"Walk slowly," the black crows said in unison.

If someone sees it, they will be surprised, there are actually people chirping with this group of birds, the picture is extremely weird.

Looking at Jia Changsheng's back, the black crows were puzzled.

"Why should we answer his words?"

"Why should we listen to him?"

"He's just so scary, but why am I not afraid at all?"

"It's such a difficult question, I don't know how to answer, can any of you tell me"

"I don't know, I don't know"

The black crows chirped and fluttered their wings in all directions.

The place became silent in an instant, and only the remnants of chirp in the sky still echoed.

It's just that every time it sounds, the sound fades a little, and finally it completely returns to heaven and earth.