Extreme Yama System

In fact, with Bai Lin's knowledge, she couldn't figure out the strength of a three-generation blood clan at all. All she knew was that she was as small as a little ant in front of Feillard.

Ferrard has long been accustomed to the oppression his identity brings to others. He was also used to the frightened eyes that others looked at him.

How long have you been around? Ferrard can't remember clearly. Anyway, before the prosperity of mankind, he was already living happily in this world with his brothers and sisters.

Later, the inexplicable disappearance of the ancestors, the disaster brought to the blood family is indescribable. The main calamity is psychic damage. Panic and helpless, even bleak. These terrifying emotions have accompanied the entire blood race for a long time. Existing alone in endless time, this is an unbearable torture.

Therefore, some three-generation blood clans began to sleep. A sleep is hundreds of thousands of years. In order to escape this feeling of loneliness.

However, just over two thousand years ago. This sleeping habit is broken. And breaking those habits was an avoidable disaster. In this disaster, the three generations of blood clans paid a heavy price. Many of my already rare companions died in one fell swoop. So much so that by now, including Feillard, there are only three of the three generations of blood clans left.

After the disaster, the three generations of blood clans who survived by chance, including Feillard, made a pact. Some are similar to the "sit-on-duty" system. That is to say, no matter when, there needs to be a sober three-generation blood family sitting in the group to deal with the disaster that may come again. The other two fell asleep. In this way, the three three-generation blood clans alternated.

Now, it's Feillard who is "on duty".

After a leisurely stroll around the United States, he met a very interesting oriental ghost.

"Poor little ghost. You don't have to be afraid. Because you're dead. And I'm not one of those black magicians who like to play with ghosts. I'm only interested in your experience. So, you can Relax. I think our next chat should be interesting."

What else could Bai Lin do other than nod his head? Dignified three generations of blood clan face to face! Even this one may be the most powerful existence among all the remaining three generations of blood clans. She is a little devil, can she turn the sky over?

"Hehe, it seems that you are still very nervous. Well, let me show you a new understanding of this world first.

Revenant, you are now, and the force that suppressed you before I helped you get rid of it is reincarnation. The black and white impermanence or the messenger of **** you said is a kind of yin **** who manages the souls of the dead. Hehe, yes, you heard that right, they are indeed "gods", but they are not very powerful. But what exists behind them is the underworld or the underworld, which is not an existence that souls or living beings can afford. Of course, our blood clan can't afford it.

Therefore, you are now a ghost who resisted the underworld, or a ghost, and you have become the opposite of the underworld. Once caught by the underworld, your fate will be extremely miserable.

Well, let's talk about something else. You see, our blood race has existed for a long time, and it is also integrated into human beings. Did you also regard the blood clan as a legend during your lifetime? huh? This is normal. In the same way, there are also a group of special beings in your east that have power beyond ordinary people just like our blood race, and they are also unknown. Although they are also human, it is not simple. Your pronunciation should be: friar. "

Bai Lin shook his head and said that he had never heard of it. But the horror in my heart was never more intense. It turned out that she didn't know these secrets hidden under the surface of the world until she died. And according to Feillard's words, these seem to be closely related to her.

Ferrad went on to say: "The monks are the most powerful force in your east. However, the monks are not monolithic, which may be the most fortunate thing.

Coincidentally, my blood clan once fought with monks in the east more than two thousand years ago. That time, our blood race lost, and it was a terrible loss. To be honest, if the cultivators hadn’t hastily ended the battle with their own infighting at the last minute, the blood clan would no longer exist.

So, for them, our blood clan has always been very concerned about them. For example, I know your grandfather Bai Mubian, as well as Guo Chengkai and Guo Tianjian of the Guo family. These people are the forces that I told you about the Kunlun Mountain Gate and the Dragon Tiger Mountain Gate in the secular world. It's just to make money, it's the same as our blood clan. After all, living in this world, if you don't want to destroy it, you have to follow the rules, and money is essential. And there are many monks similar to them, they are divided into dozens of gates. Longhu Mountain and Kunlun Mountain are just two of them. All the gates are collectively referred to as "Daomen".

I said that, do you understand? "

Bai Lin was frightened and said anxiously: "Your Excellency Count, you mean that the original controller behind my Bai family is the Kunlun Mountain Gate, and behind Guo Chengkai are the Dragon Tiger Mountains, all of which are secretly supported by the monks?"

"That's right. So, your enemy is not a group company or an individual. It's the Kunlun Mountain Gate and the Dragon Tiger Mountain Gate behind it. It's a monk."

The shock in Bai Lin's heart was certain. But what followed was a deep sense of powerlessness. Do you think it's amazing to be a ghost? Can you get what you want and get revenge easily? joke!

Everyone Feillard said it. Two thousand years ago, the blood clan was almost wiped out by those Taoist monks. What can she do to a ghost like Bai Lin who is not even a fart?

"Poor little dead soul. Don't be discouraged. Isn't there an old saying in the East that "where there is a will, there is a way"? Your weakness is not an excuse for your inability to take revenge. Is it right?"

"Your Excellency Count, then what should I do?" Bai Lin was a little stunned, and the IQ he had just grown up was a little immobile at this time.

"Don't worry~www.readwn.com~ Time is not so important to you. What you need to think about now is how to make yourself stronger. I know a few liches, and their methods are very good, I think If you are recommended by me, they should accept you as an apprentice."

"Thank you, thank you, Your Excellency Count!"

"Hehe, you're welcome. But before that, I still have some questions I want to ask you."

"Your Excellency Count, if you ask me, I must know everything."

Feillard took a sip of the scarlet in the cup and said with a smile, "Is there anything special about the man and woman you mentioned earlier?"

"There's nothing special about that woman's name Zhou Huiru. She is now the first vice president of Longshan Company. That man's name is Xue Wusuan, and all the spokespersons for the support of the mountain gates you mentioned seem to be afraid of him. He has a very gloomy feeling about him. ."

"Cold?"

"Yes. It's not the kind of coldness that feels physically, but an inexplicable coldness. It's like, like..."

Seeing that Bai Lin couldn't describe it, Feillard frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Instinctively feel cold?"

"That's right! It's the kind of instinct that feels cold. It's like seeing a piece of ice. Although it's far away, it doesn't feel cold, but it still feels cold."

Ferrard was silent. The coldness that Bai Lin said came from the instinct of the soul should be a kind of coercion. Ordinary monks will not naturally exude such an instinctive coercion.

"Can you describe their appearance?"

"Ah? Oh! You don't need to, just look it up on the Internet, and you can easily find the photos of the two of them."