Chapter 2 Shilu of the Past

Style: Heros Author: Ke Qing SantuWords: 4225Update Time: 24/02/20 13:26:21
It's dark and deep, as if the whole person is constantly sinking

A pair of giant hands released their palms, and countless coins passed around them.

“Kalakala”

The giant hand began to shake the dice as if he was also being shaken.

Looking at the giant hands beside the table, I feel so small standing on the table.

"Huh!" The giant hand pushed the coin, and his tiny self was also pushed to the betting area.

The huge dice kept spinning around him. Slowly, one, two... more and more dice surrounded him.

The ground loosened and the never-ending sinking began again.

Tan Xiao looked at the money in his hand and felt an indescribable joy in his heart. He didn't even notice that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The moment he won money, the world seemed to slow down. Tan Xiao could no longer hear the noise in the casino, Ah Chuan's self-deprecation, or even his own heartbeat.

At that moment, there was only Tan Xiao alone in the world.

"With this money, I can finally prove myself, just wait and see you trash."

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There is a saying in the world that "Money is not everything, but nothing is impossible without money."

People living in the present are spending money and needing money all the time. Money is needed to eat, and money is needed to wear clothes...

A few days ago, people in the mine were inspired by the revolutionary army in the city to make a riot in the mine. The commotion was so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. They wanted to get a salary increase for the people above them for no other reason.

Tan Xiao saw so many people making trouble and wanted to try his luck. Maybe his salary would increase.

The slogans of "We don't want oppression" and "We want salary increases" were shouted, and they kept shouting and shouting until their mouths were dry and the people above them didn't make any move.

Just when Tan Xiao didn't want to shout and wanted to go back, the people above directly sent a group of people to beat them. Although the physical fitness of the miners who mined every day was definitely not bad, the man they called was taller and stronger than them. A punch to the body would kill them.

In this way, Tan Xiao was beaten in a daze, and lost his job in a daze. On the contrary, the small group of people who didn't make a fuss got a salary increase without being beaten, and kept everything.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed. Tan Xiao thought to himself

Tan Xiao walked down the street dejectedly and began to wonder where he could find a job. He had lost his source of income in the materialistic Xueyue City. Like a prisoner walking in the execution ground, the only thing waiting for him was death.

Tan Xiao looked at an inn and patted the dust on his body to make himself look less miserable.

"Sorry, we are not hiring anymore"

A shop selling goods, "We have no shortage of people."

In a pawn shop, "We don't recruit outsiders."

Tan Xiao stayed until night after hitting the wall again and again. Looking at the moon in the sky, he didn't even have the desire to go home.

Xueyue City during the curfew was just like Tan Xiao's heart, with no sign of activity.

In this way, Tan Xiao simply spent the night outside.

The next day brought countless attempts and countless obstacles. Tan Xiao's heart seemed to be numb. Yesterday he could still feel sad and embarrassed, but now he couldn't feel anything at all.

Finally on the third day, Tan Xiao found a job in a stone shop.

It's also about digging rocks, and it also requires chiseling rocks. This job is perfect for Tan Xiao, not to mention the salary here is much higher than in the mine.

Tan Xiao was even prepared to work here until he died.



Tan Xiao still thought this way a day ago.

Bad news hit today. Zhou Wudong and his men broke in and started smashing the finished products crazily. The anxious boss should not do anything.

Zhou Wudong grabbed Tan Xiao's hair and kept hitting the rocks.

"It's time to pay back the money, old brother!"

Tan Xiao said fearfully: "I... have no money now... wait a minute..."

"Bang! Bang!" Two times, Tan Xiao's head continued to bleed and stained the stone.

"I'm sorry, I did all the "things" last night and didn't get a good rest. Say what you just said again."

"I...don't have...money now...wait for now..."

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two more times

Zhou Wudong raised Tan Xiao's head and said, "I am the creditor. You also negotiate terms with me. Do you understand that I will follow whatever I say?"

"!" Zhou Wudong seemed to have remembered something.

"Come here and hold him down."

After a younger brother held Tan Xiao down, Zhou Wudong left here alone.

Just when everyone was confused, a bad thought began to arise in Tan Xiao's mind.

About two hours later, Zhou Wudong came back with a happy face. As he smiled and walked, the fat on his face also jumped, making him look very disgusting.

Zhou Wudong helped Tan Xiao up, his slender nose hairs swaying with his laughter.

"Tan Xiao, we are brothers, right? How can I not listen to what brothers say? Let's wait for a few days."

He leaned into his ear and said: "Your wife is pretty good. It would be even better if she is a virgin. If she is sold to a brothel, she will definitely be a hot commodity..."

Tan Xiao's blood suddenly surged and he swung out a punch but missed at all.

He was directly knocked down by Zhou Wudong, and he said to Tan Xiao who was lying on the ground: "I want you to pay back the money to save your life. Get the money together as soon as possible, you trash."

Tan Xiao was so angry that he smashed the floor, and Zhou Wudong and the others were not prepared to leave alone.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Tan Xiao was so angry that tears streamed from the corners of his eyes. Now he deeply understood the meaning of the word incompetent.

Tan Xiao immediately ran out of the stone shop and came to the casino to find Ah Chuan.

"A...Chuan, I want...money...a lot...a lot...money!"

Although Achuan was confused by the sudden changes before him, he understood it when he heard that a lot of money was being asked for.

Tan Xiao looked at the money in his hand, and an indescribable joy filled his heart.

"Haha money! Haha money! I have money! I have money!!!"

Gambling is like a bottomless abyss that makes people trapped in it unable to extricate themselves and sinking.

Later, the more Tan Xiao gambled, the crazier he became, the more he gambled, the more he lost, and the more money he lost. When he ran out of money, he would ask someone to borrow money again. If he borrowed money and still lost, he would ask someone to force him to cheat on Ahua, and then he would collect the money himself and continue gambling.

Sometimes the boss even signs Ahua on the purchase deed and uses it as a bargaining chip to start gambling like crazy.

Ahua wanted to seek protection from Tan Xiao or persuade him not to gamble, but Tan Xiao directly pointed out what happened to Zhou Wudong in the past.

Ahua couldn't bear this kind of life and finally chose to commit suicide.

Even if A Hua committed suicide, Tan Xiao still never stopped gambling.

The life he once had was ruined to pieces by Tan Xiao himself.

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(Fast forward in time to now)

On the lower floor of the palace without space, Bai Meng'an pushed open one of the ten-meter-high stone doors. The simultaneous light from countless treasures made Bai Meng'an's eyes uncomfortable for a few seconds.

There are countless small cells behind the door that form like a building, surrounding Bai Meng'an. Each of these small cells contains exquisite works of art or magical weapons, all of which are valuable.

There is also a huge headless statue in front of the building with its hands raised. Endless gold coins leaked from the gaps in his hands and fell into the bottomless abyss at his feet.

Bai Meng'an looked around, grabbed a handful from the pile of gold next to him, put it in his bag, and left the room.

When Bai Meng'an was about to go back, he saw several undead skeletons carrying a lot of ore full of spiritual power, so he followed them out of curiosity.

Following them, Bai Meng'an came to a room more than ten meters away from the vault. The walls were covered with dense research reports, and colored liquids were constantly flowing in the transparent things.

The master looked at the several training pools in front of him and noticed Bai Meng'an's movements.

"Xiaobai, you are here"

Bai Meng'an stepped forward, looked at the human bones in the pool and asked, "What are you doing, master?"

The master said: "Of course we are doing experiments."

Bai Mengan was puzzled: "Experiment?"

The master said: "Well, I am doing an experiment on "human cloning""

Bai Meng'an said: "Clone? Who is that?"

The master smiled and said: "Xiaobai, do you think there is another you in this world? Or do you think you are really the one?"

Bai Mengan was even more confused: "Don't understand?"

The master thought for a while and said: "Well... cloning is to create a person who is exactly the same as himself, with the same living habits and behaviors."

Bai Mengan asked uneasily: "Did Ah Feng want to create it?"

The master said: "That's not true. Through research, I found that there are still some biological samples left in the bones left before there was no space. I wanted to see if I could restore the previous humans."

Bai Mengan asked: "What's the point of doing this?"

The master said: "Of course, we can understand the previous era by restoring them."

According to legend, the God of Creation created this world more than 200 years ago.

God said "let there be light" and there was the sun and the moon

God said "let there be a place" and so there were continents and oceans

God said, "Let there be life," and all things came into existence.

The world is born

According to legend, God led the first people (ancient people of the gods) to create a new civilized world. How high is civilization? What is it like? No one knows.

Later generations called that period of time "The Creation of God"

"What about now?" Bai Mengan asked

The master said: "I don't know. I only know that it disappeared two hundred years later. There is no ancient book to record the follow-up. Only the people who existed in that era know whether it was destroyed or hidden."

The master continued: "Xiaobai, my imperial weapon and the human cloning technology all come from that era. It is said that there are still countries that use the remnant civilization of the God of Creation to develop. I don't know if it is true."

The master opened a chat box, "To talk about the Genesis of God, we have to start with the ancient book I had on the bookshelf more than 20 years ago and the acquisition of human cloning technology. Although we have to start with "Notes on Understanding Ancient Proverbs and Safety Protection", But when I opened it for the first time, I was deeply attracted by what was written on it... At that time, there were five people around... It seemed like four people were saying..."

Bai Meng'an didn't listen carefully to what was said, but walked out of the room. The master followed Bai Meng'an as excitedly as if he was a child sharing with his companions.

Bai Meng'an lowered his head and looked at the crystals on his chest, and suddenly thought of Ah Feng's body of ten thousand souls.

If the imperial weapon comes from the Divine Creation Chronicles, then Ah Feng's body of ten thousand souls should also come from that era. Bai Meng'an's thoughts

Bai Meng'an said: "By the way, Master, what exactly is Ah Feng's body of ten thousand souls?"

"Ah? What about this?" Bai Mengan made the master fall into deep thought.

"Frankly speaking, I don't know. I can see the recorded knowledge or even the illustrations of the imperial weapons, but there is no record of Ah Feng's Ten Thousand Souls Body, so I don't have a clue."

"But the only thing we can know is the wonder of Ah Feng's body of ten thousand souls, isn't it?" the master said

Just when Bai Mengan and the master came outside the palace, there used to be only two spaces, upper and lower, without space, but under Ah Feng's operation, the space without space continued to expand and grow, and the two spaces were separated into two empty islands.

Ah Feng thought the two sky islands were too monotonous, so he created five giant sky islands with different ecological environments, connecting them with suspended stones.

The master opened his hands and took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Bai, don't you think this power is like a certain kind of power?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Bai Meng'an said: "Just like...the power of creation, as long as the spiritual power is enough, any object can be generated and even life, right?"

The master said: "Yes, although the scope of use is limited to empty space, it is not necessarily impossible to spread it to the whole world."

The master said: "By the way, aren't you busy today? Why haven't you set off yet?"

Bai Meng'an took out his wallet and said, "Come back and get some money."

The master said: "Oh, by the way, I should get ready. There are still a few days until the Hungry Ghost Festival, so it should still be time."

"Well, I'll go first then" Bai Meng'an said and prepared to enter the magic circle.

Before entering, the master said from behind: "Xiao Bai, there are still many unsolved mysteries about Ah Feng's body of ten thousand souls. You and I are the last guarantee before he loses control."

Bai Meng'an entered the magic circle and came outside. Bai Meng'an walked up the basement stairs made of ice, with luminous ores hung on both sides for lighting.

Bai Meng'an came to the real outside, took a look at the undead who were constantly building palaces around him, and then continued to move forward.

The undead skeletons are the best labor force. They do not need food, rest, or even oxygen. They will execute a simple order without any complaints.

Mining, construction, transportation... everything is in order, no one needs to direct it.

Bai Mengan climbed to the top of a mountain and looked at Xueyue City thousands of meters away.

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【Character Profile】

Character: Yi Zifeng/A Feng

Sex: Male

Race: Demon

Age: 22

Birthday: (give up your birthday)

Cultivation level: None (because the bones were destroyed more than ten years ago and the meridians were completely severed, it is impossible to practice)

Experience: Born in 1773

Experienced the "War of Extermination of Demons" in 1777

In 1779, he fled for two years and was imprisoned at the end of the war.

After spending two years in prison in 1781, he was brainwashed and taken to the Xia family in Xueyue City in the Eastern Region to become a handyman.

In 1793, he regained his memory in an accident of beast tide and then disappeared for two years.

1795 now

[Body of Ten Thousand Souls]: Special

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