Under the dim streetlights, at the entrance of the orphanage, Half-face was kneeling on the road. In front of him, a baby in swaddling clothes was placed there. The baby was very obedient and did not cry. He was only sucking his fingers.
Half-face's life would start anew from here.
He would grow up in the orphanage. He would meet many people in the orphanage, such as Wang Ke and Uncle Qin, who guarded the door and was also the security guard of the orphanage.
At the beginning of his resurrection, Half-face had thought that the reason why Yinggou and the bookstore owner had resurrected him was so that he could become a role similar to Bodhisattva's role in the last His Excellency.
He was actually mentally prepared. If possible, he was willing.
In any case, he had long felt that there was nothing left to live for. It was not that he had nothing left to live for, but it was purely that he had no purpose in living. It was really up to him whether he wanted to be a scapegoat or not.
At that time, the bookstore owner had relayed Yinggou's response to this.
You're not worthy!
At that time, he felt that it was ridiculous and even angry.
Now that he thought about it, he was indeed not worthy.
Because he was the scapegoat.
In fact, as Yinggou, he had already known about this matter before.
Especially in the ancient tomb that Gengchen had discovered. Ever since that time, Yinggou rarely spoke and was no longer active. At that time, he had actually completely understood and confirmed his fate.
In the tomb, Zhou Ze could control the pool to create puppets. He could also simulate the changes in the puppets lying in the crystal coffin. At that time, he only felt that a pair of eyes had been staring at him and could peer into his heart.
In fact, things were not that complicated. This was because when Zhou Ze walked in, as a place that he had designed, his mind could perfectly control that space.
He was actually the true owner of that tomb. However, he did not know that he had given himself a fright.
Before Bodhisattva ascended to heaven, on the cruise ship, he had once told Truth Listener that Yinggou was the person who hid the best.
Before Bodhisattva found him, the last His Excellency had set up a banquet, using meat as dishes and blood to brew wine. In fact, the person sitting there was Zhou Ze, not Yinggou.
Several times, the one the His Excellency faced was Zhou Ze, not Yinggou. At that time, he might have thought that it was because Zhou Ze was Yinggou's spokesperson.
However, when he recalled that the His Excellency had personally entrusted the Mount Tai shadow to Zhou Ze's soul, it was completely obedient to Zhou Ze. It had even helped Zhou Ze suppress Yinggou, who had been in conflict with him at that time.
This was enough to show that the talented His Excellency had already seen some clues. The His His Excellency had called him "Brother" was not just to him..
As a Heaven's Chosen One, he was naturally more ambitious than the heavens. He believed in the principle of reasoning with his fists.
How could an Abyssal Prefect, whom even his ancestors regarded as trash, be so respectful to Yinggou? How could it be possible that it was purely out of respect for his elders?
Zhou, and, and, Yinggou, he he he he he, he he he, he he, he he he he he, he he he he.
As a zombie, Yingying followed her feelings and was naturally close to Zhou Ze.
It could be said that after they got familiar with each other, Yingying had always stood firmly on Zhou Ze's side, but it was understandable that she did not like Yinggou. However, from the beginning, Yingying had completely stood on Zhou Ze's side. Perhaps, there was really a woman's sixth sense playing tricks on her.
In the prison..,
Zhou Ze called out the name of the "Idiot",
Causing the idiot to directly recognize Zhou Ze as his master.
However, one had to know that Yinggou recognized this pen. If this pen could really recognize you as its master just by calling out your name, why didn't Yinggou call it out himself?
This kind of top-grade magical artifact, and it also had the body of a literary treasure, had a kind of beautiful spiritual energy. Rather than saying that Zhou Ze had called out its name by chance, it was more accurate to say that it had chosen Zhou Ze under a choice.
Back then, in order to study the secrets of Zhou Ze's body, the Japanese priest did not hesitate to dig out the ashes of Zhou Ze's previous life from the cemetery. Not only did he experiment on living people, he also ate them himself.
In the end, those living people became walking corpses, and the Japanese priest himself became the current death attendant.
This was because in his previous life, Zhou Ze's body had been chosen by the real Yinggou. That body had crawled out of a pool of water. Inside it, there was the purest aura of death.
Therefore, it was fortunate that Zhou Ze had been busy with work in his previous life and did not fall in love or get married.
Otherwise, it was really possible that the exciting scene of the person next to him turning into a zombie when he woke up the next morning.
However, it was true that no one could calculate everything. For example, the physical body style that Yinggou had personally chosen was destroyed because of a mentally disturbed ghost, and he had changed it into a physical body.
This might have been the most glorious work of that female ghost in her life. Unfortunately, she could not know or be proud of it.
But no matter what, the development of the matter was turbulent, but generally speaking, it continued in one direction.
Half-face took a deep breath,
He suddenly felt that the phantom Yinggou was a little pitiful,
The bottom of his cup had always been cracked,
This was a crack that could not be mended,
Just as the real Yinggou had answered him previously,
He was too powerful. He was so powerful that even though he had been restraining himself, he still could not avoid completely recovering.
It was also because of this that he left. It was also because of this that when he left in front of the White Bone Throne and turned to leave, there was a smile on the face of Yinggou, who was sitting on the White Bone Throne.
At that time, in his eyes, he was really just a joke.
Half-face stood up shakily. In the scene, the people in the orphanage discovered the baby that had been abandoned at the door. Soon, someone came over and carried the baby in.
"Hehe..."
Half-face stretched out his hand. At this moment, he finally tore open the barrier of consciousness and walked out.
Outside..,
It was bustling.
Half-face lifted his foot and moved forward,
He soon appeared on the coast.
He saw that the group of people were still in a chaotic battle,
He saw that the drought demon, whose body was on the verge of collapse, once again flew out from the bottom of the sea with a shrill cry, charging towards the Immortal King's hand like a madman.
In the surroundings, the gazes of all the mighty figures fell on the bookstore owner, whose eyes were blurry and empty, as if he had not recovered from the blow of losing Yinggou, all of them were filled with a strong passion.
Even though the Immortal King was unparalleled, everyone still did not completely give up, because many of them really did not give up on the path of retreat.
"Heh..."
Half-face could not help but let out a laugh. It was really funny.
These guys..,
Did they know..,
What was it that he was fighting for?