Chapter 448: Soul Returning Palace
The Soul Returning Hall is said to be the Soul Returning Palace, but it is not a palace, just a quiet cemetery, and in the center of the cemetery is a stone pillar with paintings carved on the stone pillar.
The painting is now unclear because of time, but Li Jianjun can still see that the painting records an event, and Li Jianjun doesn't know what this incident is.
"Soul Pillar." Uncle Zhang spoke behind Li Jianjun.
Li Jianjun turned to look at Uncle Zhang, and found that Uncle Zhang had sadness in his eyes, and he had no breath in his body, just like an ordinary man.
"Is this a cemetery or a temple of returning souls?" Li Jianjun looked ahead again, densely packed with tombstones, some of which had a long list of words engraved on them, but some of them had only one name on them.
"It's a cemetery, and it's also a temple of returning souls. There are no corpses under the tombstones, just their relics. Uncle Zhang said.
"Relic?" Li Jianjun looked at the tombstones all over the ground, which were not corpses, but the relics of those who had passed away, what was the use of burying these things here, if it was just a commemoration, then this place should not be called the Soul Palace.
"This is the origin of the Hall of Returning Souls." Uncle Zhang seemed to see Li Jianjun's doubts and began to explain.
"The relics are left by the deceased before his death, and they contain a trace of the deceased's breath.
And as long as this trace of breath is used properly, it can summon the soul of the deceased back.
And this soul pillar has such a function. With the passage of time, the souls of the dead are now all sleeping in this place.
It is only when an opportunity arises that they wake up.
And their awakening comes at a cost, and if the recovery takes too long, then they will disappear.
So please speed up when you talk to them. Uncle Zhang explained.
Li Jianjun and Xue Hongyi glanced at each other, this situation seemed to have happened to them somewhere, but it was different then and now.
"Brought us here to see these departed souls?" Li Jianjun felt strange, because there was the information he wanted in the main hall, and instead of bothering these dead souls, it was better to bring them directly into the main hall.
"If you want to enter the main hall, you must be approved by them, and only then can you enter the main hall." Uncle Zhang said.
"Recognition, how to recognize?" Li Jianjun was stunned.
However, Uncle Zhang did not explain to Li Jianjun, his body slowly retreated, and then white mist began to appear around him.
These white mist not only blocked Li Jianjun's sight, but also resisted Li Jianjun's divine sense.
"Who's here again?" A voice sounded in Li Jianjun's ears, sounding as if he had just woken up.
"Subhuman? How could there be subhumans here? A voice sounded, which made Xue Hongyi, who was next to Li Jianjun, a little scared.
Xue Hongyi stretched out his hand to hold Li Jianjun, and Li Jianjun patted Xue Hongyi's hand to reassure her.
"Seniors, why don't you show up and speak?" Li Jianjun looked around, and he couldn't see anything except the white expanse.
"Little one, you brought a subhuman to meet your ancestors, do you have an opinion about us?" An old voice sounded, followed by a dark shadow.
It was a rickety old man, so thin that he looked like he was about to fall when the wind blew.
"I'm from the Eastern Regions, and I don't know anything about what happened to humans in the Western Regions." Li Jianjun grabbed Xue Hongyi's hand and did not let go.
"Whether it's the Eastern Regions or the Western Regions, humans and subhumans shouldn't be together." Another voice rang out, this time a tall man.
Both of them stood not far away, so that Li Jianjun could only see the figure but not the face.
"That was in your time, and it's different now." Li Jianjun shook his head.
"Good boy, if I weren't in a soul state, I'd really like to beat you up." The man was angry with Li Jianjun.
"I'm not here to let you tell you how I am with her, I'm here to be able to enter the main hall." Li Jianjun said.
"If you want to get our approval, it's still so rampant, is it that the times have changed, and people have changed?" Another man appeared, a little thin, but he was tall and stood there like an impassable mountain.
"Times have changed, people have changed, at least the current people of the Eastern Regions have forgotten the past, and their attitude towards the sub-people is no longer hateful." Li Jianjun said.
"It's really not as good as the generation." The rickety old man shook his head, and there was indescribable disappointment in his words.
"Why do you think so?" Li Jianjun looked at the old man.
If we talk about strength, it is true, how strong the human race was in the past, but how weak the human being is now.
But in other aspects, human beings have not changed, and their attachment to cultivation and anger at injustice have not changed.
"I see it from you, you don't have a pure heart." The old man stretched out his finger and only pointed at Li Jianjun.
"But his heart is as strong as his innocence." At this moment, a woman appeared, speaking in a different tone than the other three.
"You're just too soft-hearted to get to this point." The strong man said.
"This time I'm telling the truth." The woman spoke.
"You're complaining that the current human descendants can't do it, but you don't want to think about why they can't do it." The woman looked at the three dead souls.
The three revenants were silent, of course they knew.
If they had been completely prepared at that time, then the human race would not have been weak to this extent, it was because of their negligence that there was a big fault in the human race, and it was also because of this fault that many of the human beings had cultivated the practice of disappearing.
"Seniors, although I am a subhuman, I have no ill will towards humans, and the same is true of our race." Xue Hongyi clenched his fists at a few at this time.
"Don't speak, if it weren't for the fact that you are a Nine-Tails clan, we will never let you stay here." The thin man spoke, and directly gave Xue Hongyi's next words back to the turtle.
"We didn't want to be here, and if we hadn't wanted to know what had happened before, you thought I'd be talking to you until now?" Li Jianjun said lightly, "You are dead souls, in the final analysis, it is just the unwillingness of the losers." ”
"You!" The four revenants were obviously angry by Li Jianjun's words, and their bodies flickered a little.
"What, speaking of the sore spots?" Li Jianjun grinned, "I respect you because you are an ancestor, but you use such an identity to point fingers at me, I'm sorry, you are not worthy." ”
Li Jianjun has actually begun to discover one thing, that is, his identity.
His name is Sister Xiyu, and Xiyu is a person from ancient times, if it is really according to the identity, it is difficult to say who is whose predecessor.
"Boy, are you still worthy of entering the main hall like you?" The strong man trembled a little.
"You haven't looked at me the whole time, have you?" Li Jianjun looked at everyone, although they are dead souls, they still have some functions, and they should be able to see what kind of situation Li Jianjun is now.
And no one who sees Li Jianjun's condition will say that about Li Jianjun.
Because Li Jianjun himself has the same characteristics as Yaren.
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