Chapter 396: The Smell of the Dead River

In the dark and damp chamber, a little fire kept jumping, reflecting two distorted shadows.

Lin Chen and Zhang Hao were holding the fireball in their hands like this, their faces were uncertain, and their expressions were inexplicable, but they were both carefully observing the situation of the wall in front of them.

In the silent secret room, the dark red blood stains on the wall, the wanton scribbled handwriting, in this change of light and shadow, are like worms shrouded in invisible shadows, there is an indescribable weirdness and penetration.

However, both of them are not very human, which does not frighten them, but looks down calmly.

……

"Haha, that stinky girl, she used to get married and humiliate Lao Tzu, what happened in the end? After seeing my Twin Spirit Roots, didn't she and the family behind her immediately kneel down and lick it? Sure enough, a bitch is a bitch, and Lao Tzu really regarded him as a fairy in the past! ”

"I still want to marry a second generation of immortals, I still want to find a Jindan Taoist couple, what kind of cold temperament, when I see Lao Tzu's talent, I don't immediately kneel and lick it, sure enough, a slut is a slut!"

"And the other family disciples who looked down on me before, didn't they immediately greet me like a dog after learning the news, hehe, can't they be so cheap, they have to be tortured and tortured......"

The remaining nearly half of the handwriting tells the story of what happened to the original owner after returning from that strange island and possessing the twin spirit roots.

First, the fiancée who quit the marriage in the past was slapped in the face, and then the whole family knelt and licked it up, and then the people who looked down on him in the past were also envious, and then he directly worshiped a Yuanying sect with a bright future.

This is simply a naked and cool protagonist template.

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"Something isn't right here." Lin Chen swept over the handwriting with a glance and ten lines, his brows furrowed slightly, "Since he knew earlier that he didn't have a spiritual root, it means that he must have been tested." ”

"And the results of the test are at least widely publicized, otherwise his fiancée would not have withdrawn from the marriage, and others would not have been humiliated by this."

But when he had the Twin Spirit Roots, instead of exploring the secrets in the future, the others wanted to find out why he suddenly had the Spirit Roots, but instead knelt down and licked them, which ...... Could it be that the people in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm are so kind? ”

"Maybe it's mistaken for a hidden spirit, and ordinary detection methods are not obvious?" Zhang Hao said instead, "Besides, maybe he has also experienced the investigation and investigation, but he just doesn't write it." ”

After Lin Chen heard this, he turned his face slightly, glanced at Zhang Hao deeply, and said in silence: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are in love." ”

"No way, Senior Brother Lin, I'm Wulinggen." Zhang Hao's tone was inexplicable, "And senior brother, aren't you also an ordinary qualification, can senior brother know about the obstruction of cultivation?" ”

At this moment, Zhang Hao looked at Lin Chen, his face was bright and dark under the light of the flames:

"Besides, senior brother, are you really not the slightest interested in this? Changing the spiritual root talent, this means, I know everything, and even who can say clearly, is this a chance to become an immortal? ”

"The opportunity is won by yourself, not from the sky, besides, I don't believe that a broken island can have the opportunity to become an immortal." Lin Chen couldn't deny it, then turned back to look at the wall, "Let's read it first." ”

“…… OK. ”

……

The next paragraph of content is still telling the story of his pretending to be slapped in the face, until a certain paragraph:

"Strange, why is it that recently, every time I wake up in the cave, there is always a feeling of exhaustion, and there are traces of different degrees on my body, I obviously remember not going out......"

"Why is it that some people have been joking about me lately, saying when and where they met me, but I was obviously in retreat during those days......"

"Not only that, why do you always feel that your memories are becoming more and more blurred, it stands to reason that even if the memory of the past is not a slight, it will not forget the appearance of the person you just met a few days ago......"

"No, no, something could be wrong with me......"

The description of this paragraph suddenly became weird, as if there was something wrong with the memory of the original owner, and the past in the memory began to become blurred.

But the handwriting on the wall was the same as before, not much changed, as if it was written unconsciously.

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"I've used a lot of methods to test that I'm not cursed, and I'm not attacked by a witch nightmare, but why, why is my memory constantly draining......

"Judging from the current situation, the only reason for my current strange situation is probably the island of rebirth, but the strange thing is, why, why I don't have the slightest memory of it...... Something is wrong, there must be something wrong......"

"I used the information of the sect to inquire about the news of the Rebirth Island...... No! Why is there no record of it in the sect, and how did I know about this news in the first place?!!! ”

"No, it can't be, I remember that I was from, from ...... Where did you get this news? ”

"No, no, no......"

……

"Memory loss? What kind of curse is this? Seeing this, Zhang Hao couldn't help frowning.

"It's not just about memory disappearing." Lin Chen looked at this passage with an inexplicable expression, "In a place that even immortal cultivators have never heard of, a mortal has learned the news and found it, and has also obtained the spiritual root, it is really ...... Unexpectedly lucky. ”

“…… Perhaps this is the reason why this method has not spread throughout the immortal cultivation world? Only those who are destined can enter. Zhang Hao was silent for a moment and said.

"Someone who is destined? Indeed, it's quite fateful, and as soon as you arrive in the East China Sea, you can see news related to the change of talent. Lin Chen chuckled, his expression was a little inexplicable, and he didn't continue to talk about it, but his eyes moved, and he looked at the last line of handwriting, "Hmm...... In this last paragraph, the guy who wrote it seems to have found information related to the island, which seems to be related to ...... Well? Dead River Cult?! ”

Seeing this, Lin Chen's face froze.

……

"I've traveled all over the places where my mortals live, and I haven't found anything, but my memory has become more and more blurred, and I can't even remember the scene when I returned and entered the sect......"

"No, no, no! I don't forget, I don't forget, I want to remember, remember, write it down, write it down......"

"Memory, memory, my memory...... Write it down, wherever you are......"

“…… Strange, why do I always feel that these handwriting is so unfamiliar, is it really my own writing? Wait, I always feel like I've forgotten something, what have I forgotten? ”

"I remember looking like I was going to find an island...... What island is coming from? ”

"I recently heard that there's a black market nearby, you can get all the news you want on it, maybe I can go there and ask......"

Next paragraph.

"I found it, I found ......"

"That island, the island I'm looking for, is called Rebirth Island!"

"That reincarnation island is related to the [Dead River Sect] in the East China Sea Immortal Alliance! I'm going to write down the news, Dead River Cult, Dead River Cult, Dead River Cult ......"

At the end of the wall, the last place left was filled with three words:

Dead River Cult!

……

Seeing this, Lin Chen and Zhang Hao couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

They originally thought that the words of this wall were just the last words of a monk who was resentful and unwilling before he died, and the reason why they were patient was only to gather some information.

But now it seems that they unexpectedly learned that they were able to change their talents, and ...... Is it related to one of the nine major forces of the Immortal Alliance, the Dead River Sect?

And coincidentally, in the land of Lingnan where they walked out, one of the original two major sects, the Xuanyin Sect, the fallen God Tianzun behind it, seems to be also a member of the Dead River Sect.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Lin Chen stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

The Dead River Sect, according to his current intelligence, is one of the top nine forces in the Heaven and Earth Immortal Alliance, and it is a terrifying existence that has truly been inherited for millions of years.

But for this sect of the Immortal Alliance Dead River Sect, even if it is in the inheritance memory of the gods, there are few records about it.

The only thing that can be known is that they possess the supreme treasure [Dead River] inherited by the ancient monks, and it is suspected that they have the terrifying ability to resurrect from the dead, and they are responsible for managing the [True Name] in the Great Array of Heaven and Earth, which can be said to be very mysterious.

And now, the other party seems to have something to do with the ability to change the spirit root......

"Dead River Cult?!" Zhang Hao frowned.

When it comes to the Divine Transformation Sect that has been inherited for millions of years, this secret is probably not as simple as imagined.

"It's not so simple to change the talent, I can understand when it comes to the power of the gods, but why did the original owner appear here and leave the handwriting on this wall?" Zhang Hao was a little puzzled.

"I don't know the specifics, after all, the long years of the past can cover up all traces, but I can vaguely be sure of one thing now......" Lin Chen stretched out his hand and stroked the handwriting on the wall, his expression was inexplicable, "The handwriting on this wall is not a diary, nor is it a last word." ”

(End of chapter)