a year ago.
"My little friend, have you been confused for too long underground?"
"You have a mission here this time. In this state, you have to wait until the end of the year to complete it?"
"Why didn't you agree to Guizhidian and attach your soul to that body?"
Ever since he left the Ghost Hall, the old immortal kept asking one after another of life-threatening questions.
At the beginning, Wu Fan could choose to remain silent, but later, he really couldn't bear it anymore and sighed: "Brother Qingshe went to the underworld for me. If I just took his body away, wouldn't he belong to the underworld?" Repaying kindness with hatred?"
"You can't say that!" After finally receiving a response, the old immortal hurriedly spoke out, "You did a great favor to Guanyue Altar back then. It can be said that you have a favor for rebuilding Guanyue Altar! This kind of kindness is not just a mere shell. I can pay it back!"
"And it's not like you're taking it away, it's just a temporary loan. If he really needs it, why don't you just give it back!" the old immortal added.
Wu Fan shook his head: "The Eye of the Future cannot be changed. If I use this body again, apart from the three souls and seven souls, how can I still be me?"
"Okay, okay...even if you don't want to use the Taiyin King's body, then you still have to obtain other bodies to possess you in the future? You can't always work for the Ghost Palace as a soul in the future, right?" The old immortal was a little anxious.
"This...is inappropriate."
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The old immortal was fuming, "The body of the Taiyin King is extremely compatible with your soul. You should know this better than anyone else!"
After a brief silence, Wu Fan continued to speak: "Although Guizandian said that this method is particularly stable, I still cannot accept that my body is an acquaintance, especially an acquaintance who has the opportunity to return to the mortal world... "
"Idiot! Idiot!" The old immortal was so full of complaints that he could only curse a few words without saying anything.
Wu Fan smiled nonchalantly. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he found a hiding place nearby to rest...
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Although the mortal world has been "baptized" by monsters, many buildings have survived. Just like the ruined temple in front of you, although half of its walls are in disrepair, it is still standing.
Especially at this moment, there is still incense rising in the temple, as if to declare that even if it is ravaged by monsters, there will be a place where life will continue.
Just as he was talking, he saw a figure rushing over from a distance. He paused and paused, and coughed occasionally. He seemed to be ill and in poor condition.
When he arrived at the temple, the man took off his bamboo hat and bowed respectfully to the statue. Then he tightened the black veil that covered his face and began to clean up carefully. His movements are skillful and natural, and he is a "regular visitor" at first glance.
…
"How long will it take to get to the League of Legends?"
"It's about two days away."
"His grandma's!" Hearing this, the scar-faced man who had asked the question before cursed.
"Eh? Brother, there is a ruined temple ahead of you. How about we go there to have a rest first, and then continue on our way?" said a tall, thin man with a flat nose next to him.
"Okay, let's go!" Several people nodded and followed Scarface towards the ruined temple.
"Huh? There are actually people in this damn place?" The scar-faced man was a little surprised when he saw the figure cleaning the temple, and was stunned for a moment.
"Brother, could this guy be..." Flat nose whispered.
"Bah, bah, bah! That's a fart! Where could such a thing like that come from in broad daylight?" Scarface glared angrily.
It was obvious that both of them knew what the other was talking about, but they said nothing about it.
The man in the temple also noticed the people coming from outside, turned around and talked to a few people outside the door: "Do you guys have something to ask me about?"
"Looking for you? Why are we looking for you?" The scarred face said in a bad tone.
"Friend, we are just passing by here and want to take a rest for a while." Flat nose said with a smile.
The man didn't care about Scarface's attitude and nodded: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me." After saying that, he turned around and continued cleaning.
Seeing Scarface nodding, everyone crowded into the ruined temple like a swarm, tossed their boots and socks and started rubbing their feet.
"a shame
Please behave yourself with all your stuff! "Seeing everyone leaving the ruined temple in a mess, Scarface was a little displeased and scolded with a frown.
The man cleaning the ruined temple glanced behind him, then smiled slightly and began to pack the incense table.
"What bad luck! What bad luck!" The scar-faced man had not had a good look since he entered the temple. Even after he took a break, he kept cursing, "If I wasted time this time, I will take care of him when I come back." Tear that evil spirit alive!"
The man in front of the incense table was stunned when he heard this, and his hand movements slowed down.
"Brother, calm down, brother, calm down!" Flat Bi hurriedly advised, "Even if we don't rush, we still have time..."
"Is it a matter of time?" Scarface raised his eyebrows, "I can't swallow this breath!"
From the conversation between several people, the man gradually understood that these people came from afar and wanted to join the League of Legends. Unexpectedly, they encountered an evil ghost last night, causing all the damage to the mounts under their crotches, and they could only rely on their legs to travel.
"The so-called blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Maybe God is testing our resilience..." Flat nose said.
"I don't want to be tested by others, I'm not a blessing!" Scarface gritted his teeth, then looked up at the statue, and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, "What... is this?"
I don't know what kind of damage it suffered, but only half of the face of the statue in front of me was left, but even this half of the face was covered with moss, and it was impossible to tell what its original appearance was.
"Young man has little talent and knowledge, let me ask you..." Flat Nose patted his butt, stood up, and came to the man's side, "Friend, I dare you to ask this..."
The man raised his head, then smiled bitterly and said: "I'm really sorry, I don't know..."
"Really?" He squinted his nose and looked at it for a while. He really couldn't see clearly and asked curiously: "Friend, I saw that you kept this temple clean and tidy, why did you miss this statue?"
The man looked helpless: "My physical condition is not good, I am really helpless..."
"Oh... that's such a pity..." Flat Nose said a few more polite words to the man before returning to Scarface and telling him everything.
"No wonder...I thought this guy had some special hobbies..." Scarface nodded and glared at his snub nose again, "Why don't you have eyes when you are quite tall? Do you need me to teach you everything?"
Flat Nose understood immediately and hurriedly stepped forward to get the tools and clean the statue.
Although the man wanted to dissuade him, the flat-nosed man was determined to accept the order, so he persuaded the man aside and concentrated on his work.
"Thank you." Upon seeing this, the man could only take a few steps back and nodded to the scarred face.
"Thank you, when you go out, you help yourself when you help others!" Scarface said.
The man smiled again, understanding that the scarred face was only fierce on the outside, but his heart was not bad.
Perhaps because he was worried about frightening this weak man, Scarface's tone suddenly softened a little: "There are so many unexpected things happening outside now. If you don't take good care of yourself at home, why are you going out to mess around?"
The man said softly: "It doesn't matter, he's just a dying person. How bad can he be, no matter how bad he is?"
"Oh...it turns out to be a dying person...what?" Scarface was a little surprised and began to doubt his ears.
"Yes..." the man smiled, "My time is running out."
"Uh..." Scarface couldn't see any fear or despair of death from the face of the man in front of him, and he couldn't help but be in awe, "My friend, since you are in such a condition, why don't you spend more time with your family? Come here to do something meaningless."
There was a brief look of worry in the man's eyes, and then he chuckled: "I'm just going to see my family..."
"Oh..." Scarface didn't think much, "You can't delay this kind of thing, you have to hurry up!"
"I will."
"Then...which direction are you going? I'll send someone to give you a ride!"
"Thank you..." the man thanked him, "It's just that I don't know which way to go right now. I'm waiting for someone to guide me..."
"Really? Now that someone is helping me, I feel relieved!"
While the two were talking, they heard a loud bang, which startled them.
Looking around, I saw the collapse
His nose was holding an idol and he was stunned.
"What are you doing? Why are you doing it like demolishing a temple?" Scarface just scolded him, but suddenly he was startled, and then yelled: "You bastard! I asked you to clean it, how could you unscrew the head of this statue? Already?"
"Brother...I...I didn't mean to..." Flat Bibi felt very aggrieved. Just when he put his hand on the head of the statue, he saw the head jump down with a whooshing sound as if it had sprouted legs.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Pick up your head, pick up your head!" Scarface glared at the flat nose.
Flat Nose was afraid that there would be another problem with the statue, so he hurriedly called a few attentive helpers to help him, and then he dared to jump to the ground and walk towards the head.
"Wait!" Ever since the statue's head fell to the ground, the man's eyes had been fixed on it. He also hurriedly spoke out when he saw his flat nose.
"Friend, what's wrong?" Flat nose hurriedly stopped where he was.
"Everyone, please don't move! This head... seems to be moving!" The man's tone was a little nervous.
"..."
After a brief silence, there was laughter.
He wiped his sweat with his flat nose: "My friend, you are really good at joking. I was really frightened by you!" As he said that, he continued to walk towards his head.
But just when he was about to raise his hands to hold his head, he saw that half of the face in front of him turned towards him, and then swished towards him, as if he fell in love with him at first sight and wanted to kiss him forever.
"Oh my god!" Where has Flat Nose ever seen such impulsive and naked love? Almost shrinking his head into his body. Although his performance was very funny, fortunately, this kind of crisis passed by the tip of his nose and was resolved in this way.
Although the appearance of the flat nose is not correct, it is not ugly. If he had to choose one regret, it would only be his flat nose, and this has been the only problem he has had since childhood.
But today, he was saved by this flaw, and suddenly felt that it was good to have some regrets sometimes.
And just when he was so happy, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise. It turned out that the face he had avoided flew towards the people behind him who were holding the statue.
They never saw a human face flying in the air, they all ran away holding their heads, leaving a human face behind and smashed it on the statue.
Although this statue is not small, it is somewhat unstable due to its age and disrepair. I saw it being hit by the face and swinging backwards and hitting the wall, then rebounded with the force of the force, smashing the incense table into two pieces and then shattered to the ground with a crash.
Before everyone could react from the shock on the human face, they were startled by the statue, and for a moment they didn't know where to focus.
The flat-nosed man was already sweating, and he tiptoed to Scarface and the man: "Friend, you said you often come to this temple before, but do you know what this is?"
"To tell you the truth, this is the first time I've seen this happen..." The man was a little frightened, but he was subconsciously glad that he hadn't acted "mischievously" before.
"Brother! There seems to be something inside that statue!" While several people were talking, they suddenly heard the trembling voice of the men hiding on both sides.
Because they were hiding to both sides, what they saw was clearer.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and then their eyes fell on the center of the statue. They saw countless faces looking out from the broken statue...
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