Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

The ghost mother did not answer his question, because this was not the ghost mother's soul, but just a message she left behind, and there was no way to communicate or interact.

This voice did not have any human emotions, and sounded as cold as a robot.

She mechanically narrated the past thousands of years ago.

This story was very long, as long as a magnificent epic.

The young man was gradually attracted by the story and completely forgot the time.

I don't know how long it has been.

The story finally came to an end.

"Now you know everything, do what you should do."

"Kill Ji Changsheng!"

These five words turned into a flash of lightning, passing through the young man's sea of ​​consciousness, illuminating the darkness as bright as day.

In that light, the young man saw a tall figure.

Ji Changsheng!

Ji Changsheng was wearing golden armor, holding a sword, looking majestic, and looking down at the depths of the void with eyes that looked down on all living beings.

"So this is the mission I am carrying?"

"But..."

The young man fell into confusion and didn't know how to choose.

At this moment, the scene in the sea of ​​consciousness changed again, and Ji Changsheng's illusion disappeared.

Instead, there was a raging sea, with huge waves on the sea and lightning and thunder in the sky.

Faintly, it seemed that a voice was saying to the little brother.

"This world is like a lone boat in the sea. Ji Changsheng is a person who should not be on the boat. He will destroy everything!"

"Only by killing this uninvited guest can the ship sail safely to the other side!"

"The only person in the world who can kill him is you, Zhang Qiling!"

Before the little brother made a decision, suddenly the raging sea rolled up a storm and swallowed the sky.

The sea of ​​consciousness fell into darkness again.

At the same time, in the real world, the iron rod lama finally made preparations.

He picked up the prayer wheel, opened the ancient scriptures, and was about to chant the mantra to summon the soul.

Suddenly, the little brother exhaled a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw it.

Black glasses gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Master is really amazing. He cured the disease with just one move. Amazing!"

The Iron Rod Lama was confused. He looked at the young man with suspicion and muttered.

"But I haven't started yet..."

After the young man got up from the ground, he turned his head and looked at everyone.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have an illusion.

The young man seemed to have changed into a different person. His cold eyes were like a stranger.

In addition, the aura on his body became stronger, and it was vague, very similar to Ji Changsheng.

The man with black glasses was stunned and blurted out.

"Young man, you seem to have changed."

The young man quickly returned to his previous appearance and nodded casually.

"Yes."

The Iron Rod Lama hurried forward to ask.

"Donor, you were clearly in the bardo body just now, why did you recover without treatment?"

The young man smiled indifferently and replied.

"Master, I am not in the bardo body. Thank you for your trouble."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that everything should be fine. It was just a false alarm.

The Iron Rod Lama said with relief.

"It's good that you're fine, but... this is the first time I've seen this situation. Your body is obviously dead, and only a remnant soul is left. It's incredible that you healed yourself so quickly."

"Donor, what happened just now?"

The young man answered calmly with five words.

"The holy blood has awakened."

The Zhang family's holy body has finally awakened!

This time it is a complete and thorough awakening!

Not only powerful power, but also the Zhang family's thousands of years of secrets passed down in memory!

Black Glasses suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the young man's aura was so strong that he looked up to him. It turned out that the holy body had awakened.

Shirley Yang asked hurriedly.

"Then your memory has been completely restored?"

The young man nodded and answered calmly.

"Generally, yes, only some small details are not very clear."

Shirley Yang couldn't help but feel happy for him and hurriedly expressed her congratulations.

The young man turned his head to look at the unconscious Hu Bayi, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He walked to Hu Bayi, bent down and stretched out his hand to press Hu Bayi's forehead.

A few seconds later.

Hu Bayi let out a long breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up suddenly.

This scene made everyone feel familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

Thinking carefully, it was Ji Changsheng!

Didn't Mr. Ji often use this trick to treat patients!

Although they didn't know what method Ji Changsheng used, every time he reached out and touched it, no matter how serious the injury was, it would heal immediately.

Could it be that the young man also had the same ability as Ji Changsheng?

When I think of the complete awakening of the Zhang family's holy body, the young man's strength has increased by an unknown amount, and it is reasonable to have such magical powers.

Shirley Yang saw that Hu Bayi was fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief and didn't think much about it.

"Old Hu, you scared me to death just now. I thought you were possessed."

"The master said that you were overworked and nervous. You need to rest well and don't hold on."

Hu Bayi shook his head and said with a strange look.

"No, my body is not that weak."

"Just now I... was indeed possessed by a ghost."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked, only the young man looked calm, as if he had already known what was going on.

The Iron Rod Lama was the most surprised, and he said quickly.

"The poor monk just checked. Although the donor's pulse is weak, it is very peaceful. It doesn't look like he is possessed by evil spirits?"

Hu Bayi shrugged and expressed.

"I don't know what's going on. It's very strange. It's like... a dream."

He said while trying to remember.

"I dreamed that a woman was talking to me, but she was saying things I had no idea what they meant."

As soon as these words came out, Shirley Yang frowned, stepped forward, grabbed his ears, and asked.

"Be honest, how many women do you have out there?"

Hu Bayi quickly begged for mercy, clasping his hands together.

"Auntie, female Bodhisattva, how dare I deceive you? I don't have a single woman outside!"

Shirley Yang snorted, obviously not believing it.

"Then why did you dream that a woman was whispering to you? What did she say!"

Hu Bayi replied with a grimace.

"That's not the case at all. You're mistaken."

"I don't know who that woman is at all. I haven't even seen her appearance. I only heard her voice."

"And what she said is very strange. It has nothing to do with Feng Hua Xue Yue. I can swear it!"

Shirley Yang then let go of her hand and looked at him suspiciously.

"Then what did she say?"

Hu Bayi answered while scratching his head.

"She seemed to say that there is something in a city that stays in the gap in time. Let us go there to find it."

As he spoke, he spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

"But she didn't say what it was. It was like a cat eating a turtle, and it couldn't get rid of it."