Chapter 49 Fusion (Part [-])
Useless memories were quickly rejected, and a lot of martial arts experience poured into his brain. Liu Wu, who was constantly falling, seemed to hear someone speaking——

"Abandon conventional thinking, imagine yourself as water, as wind, as clouds."

"Don't be bound by a tangible body, the top of Genkaimon Jiu-Jitsu can even manipulate gender freely."

Immediately, Liu Wu, who was falling, felt his eyes darkened, and the sky and the earth seemed to be broken into pieces and reassembled.

"Why do you refuse to inherit? Don't be afraid of the pain of being crushed to pieces. Use your will to manipulate the blood and control every muscle and every bone in your body. You are the best inheritor of Huanhaimen for nearly a thousand years. You can do it and surpass it." All inheritors will become the strongest in the true sense!"

This is an old and stern female voice. When people hear it, they subconsciously think of the queen mother who took power after the death of the emperor in ancient times. With the sound of this voice, the world changes and freezes.

Liu Wu opened his eyes, 'she' was standing in an old wooden room, the room was luxuriously decorated, and the expensive sandalwood burning in the water emitted a refreshing aroma, forming white smoke in the air, and was following Changing into shapes with the breeze.

In front of him was an old woman in a black robe, with wrinkles on her face, a blueprint full of traces of time, and every stroke and painting represented the traces left by the years.And even though there is no waiter by her side, Liu Wu can feel the absolute confidence brought by a person who has been in a high position for a long time and has the power of life and death from the way she speaks.

"But it hurts, it really hurts, teacher." Liu Wu heard himself talking, it was a soft, creepy female voice, which made people think of a soft kitten, with a natural charm.

So, I entered the memory of that faceless ghost?Strange, why I don't feel this way when killing other evil spirits, is it because she is strong enough?

Liu Wu, who has experienced hundreds of battles and read countless books, quickly understood his current situation.

Now he is the ghost king himself who was killed by him. No, considering that evil ghosts and living people are basically two kinds of lives, then it should be the deepest memory of evil ghosts.

"You have no choice, Linger, listen to me—this world is a world where people cannibalize people. Mortals, warriors, and evil spirits have formed a cycle that no one can break." The old woman's eyes were fixed. Staring at the disciple in front of him who possessed unprecedented talent in Jiu-Jitsu, he was like an eagle hunting for food, "Since you want to live and live better than anyone else, then you have to abandon it." To be lucky, to constantly rely on oneself to climb upwards, to be stronger than anyone and any existence, and to become the strongest."

"But it really hurts, and it will become very ugly for a long time, he doesn't like it." Ling'er smiled innocently, "Anyway, His Highness will protect me, I don't have to become so ugly powerful."

"All men are unreliable, especially those who are obsessed with power! As the descendant of Huan Haimen, how can I place my hope on others, on a group of people who even own my own son and father? Go to the person with the hand!" The old woman's words were full of anger that hates iron and steel, and she stomped her feet fiercely, "It's my fault, it's my fault, if only I found out about your problem earlier, if I put you It would be nice to separate earlier, if only I never let you meet—if only I had scratched your face when you were young!"

At this moment, there was a knocking sound outside the door——

Boom!Boom! Boom! !
"Ling'er, are you still okay? I'm here to pick you up!" It was a slightly hoarse, but inexplicably magnetic bass, and his words were full of unconcealable pampering.

Hearing the man's voice, Ling'er, who had kept her head down, raised her head, obviously there was no extra movement, but she could naturally feel a sense of cheering: "Come, come!"

"But teacher, you didn't do that after all, and we have already met, teacher." Looking directly at her teacher, Ling'er twisted her hair, although her voice was soft, but extremely firm, "I think I Can't do wrong, it's my choice!"

"You will regret it! You will!"

Didn't try to stop the disciple who couldn't be defeated, the old woman just looked at the disciple's back, gritted her teeth and said, until Ling'er quietly closed the door, and the world fell into darkness again, Liu Wu heard the imperceptible, like It was the voice of hallucinations - "You will definitely get hurt, Linger..."

…………

The sky and the earth light up again.

This is a dense forest, everywhere you can see giant trees that can only be hugged by two people, but there are flames soaring into the sky.

"Why, why did you betray me? What's wrong with me!" Ling'er, who had been steadfast in her choice before, was full of despair, like a cuckoo weeping blood.

On her body was a dying old woman who was seriously injured. At this moment, Ling'er was lying on the ground, her bones had been completely broken. In front of her was a man and a woman hugging each other. The man was wearing a royal robe and was handsome. Tall and straight, the woman wears a colorful crown on her head, overwhelming the country and the city.

The expression on the man's face was indifferent, as if he was looking at a woman who had nothing to do with him, but the woman's expression was extremely happy, as if he had finally won the contest and won the prize he had been waiting for for a long time Generally speaking, uttering some sarcastic words constantly is like venting all the jealousy that has been going on for a long time.

"Ling'er, don't ask, I've lost, but you haven't yet." The originally majestic female voice became uncontrollably weak, and the old woman was struggling to circulate her energy and blood, trying to say her last words.

"Mom, Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't believe you, I shouldn't believe you!" The physical pain was far less than the pain in the heart, and the tears couldn't stop falling, "It's me!" It's my fault."

"Listen." When it came to the end, the old woman's words were as firm as ever, without being shaken by anything, "I will die soon. A long time ago, I made some changes to myself, so after I died, There is a half chance that you will turn into an evil spirit directly, and if you become an evil spirit, you must kill me immediately and inherit everything from me, and those experiences will become your last piece of the puzzle, allowing you to break through the last step."

"Ling'er, live on, don't trust anyone anymore after I die, in the world, only you can trust, make the final breakthrough, become the strongest, fulfill the long-cherished wish of Huanhaimen for thousands of years, be free live on..."

 Should be able to make a small change today

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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