The Gods and Families of the World Are All Slimes

In front of Zhang Yifan's eyes was an oil lamp, floating in the air, emitting a weird light.

Made of gold, it looks a bit like an Arabian lamp.

Zhang Yifan frowned.

He felt a faint breath of soul in the oil lamp.

"Elma, old stuff! You have the ability to kill me!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Kill me, ah ah ah!!!"

Zhang Yifan waved his arm and injected magic power into the oil lamp, breaking the taboo on the oil lamp.

A wisp of green smoke,

A figure floated out of the oil lamp, with a haggard face and sunken eyes, just like a sick ghost.

"Finally let me out, wait, you're not that old Elma?"

The voice was a little faint and intermittent.

"I'm not."

Zhang Yifan shook his head.

He looked at each other's soul curiously.

He could see that the other party was just an ordinary person, not even a divine creature.

Why does Irma keep his soul in an oil lamp?

"Where is Irma? Where is the old thing?"

Holding back the pain in his body, the other party asked.

"Dead, probably!"

Zhang Yifan saw that the opponent's soul body was extremely unstable, and it was likely to be destroyed at any time.

He was aware of the true colors of the spell Irma had imposed on the opponent.

This is a kind of engulfing secret method, once it is finally completed, it can replace the other party's existence and occupy everything of the other party.

Why would Irma start with such an ordinary person?

What does he want from the other person?

"Dead? Elma will die too?"

The other party looked blank, completely unbelievable.

"It's just a devil. Life span is not infinite, so naturally it will die."

Devil, probably it is!

Zhang Yifan himself is a little uncertain.

"Irma, you old liar! Good death! Good death!"

Mouthful of resentment, all kinds of madness on his face.

Zhang Yifan was stunned.

What the other party said this time turned out to be fluent Chinese.

so,

The other party is...

"You, can you help me resurrect?"

The sickly man looked at Zhang Yifan with expectant eyes.

Since Zhang Yifan was able to destroy the magic weapon that Irma trapped him, and looking at the identity of the opponent's six-armed snake demon, it was obvious that the opponent was a powerful demon.

Although he felt that those demons should not be so kind, but the desire for life forced him to ask this sentence.

"I can not……"

Zhang Yifan shook his head.

Resurrecting the deceased who had just died was able to do it with his current strength.

But the other party's soul was squeezed by Irma through secret methods, and it was already empty.

The torture of the secret method that has been suffering for these years has already reached the brink of collapse.

In fact, in just this moment, his soul was dimmed by a third.

Hopeless!

Zhang Yifan looked sad and sighed secretly.

If he can, he really wants to help each other.

It's just that he can't do it.

The air suddenly calmed down, and the other party's figure dimmed a lot.

"Would you like to hear a story?"

The other side looked at Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan nodded.

In the narration of the other party, Zhang Yifan finally learned the identity of the other party.

Ye Xiu, a 40-year-old middle-aged man in the magic capital of China.

Three years before Zhang Yifan traveled, he traveled to a small world under the infinite abyss.

I woke up one morning, only to find that I had a completely different life!

He was placed in a magical world in the middle ages of Europe, in a family of lower-level nobles, and was reborn as a five-year-old boy.

However, he did not live a life of dignity since then, because as the eighth son of a poor nobleman,

Not only can't inherit the family and territory, but it's even a problem to eat or not. You have to learn magic to be self-reliant...

With his ingenuity, he quickly gained fame and became a well-known aristocratic elite in the kingdom.

Not only became the eighth-order archmage, killed the dragon, won the title of dragon slayer, but also married the princess of the kingdom and became the rising star of the kingdom.

Quickly speaking, when he was drunk, he told his wife that he was a traverser.

Unexpectedly, it has become a conversational resource for the upper class.

The news was learned by the Bishop of the Sun God, and he reported it to Sun God, one of the clones of Irma, through prayers.

Irma issued an oracle and named him the son of God, and then coaxed him into taking the initiative to enter the kingdom of God through sweet words.

There, Irma tore his face, pulled his soul out and put him in this oil lamp.

And day and night through the secret method to devour and refine his soul.

Zhang Yifan looked at this hapless compatriot with sympathy.

He was fortunate that he had passed through the relatively safe Aqua Blue Star, and he was also fortunate that he had always been in charge.

It seems that all of Irma's memories of the earth come from Ye Xiu's past life.

But why does Irma do this?

If he wanted to get all of Ye Repair, why would he give up this plan when he was about to succeed and put the oil lamp containing Ye Repair's soul here?

At this time, Ye Xiu's soul had begun to partially disappear, and he was about to disperse in spirit.

Zhang Yifan couldn't bear it in the end, and quickly knocked Yeda into a stun with a hand knife, and gently laid her flat on the ground.

Looking up:

"Do you have any last wishes?"

The Chinese that hasn't been used for a long time blurted out.

The air suddenly became quiet, and Ye Xiu's broken soul kept flickering.

He looked at Zhang Yifan, already full of surprise, panic and jealousy.

"If I can return to Earth, I mean if, I see if I can do something for you."

Although Zhang Yifan is not sure if he has the ability to go back, at least he will definitely not give up.

"If it's not too troublesome, I can do it for you after I go back."

Zhang Yifan added.

"thanks……"

Ye Xiu looked at Zhang Yifan excitedly, his eyes flickering.

Last wish, of course he has!

"I have a wife and a daughter. They used to live at No. 53, Zhangyan Old Street, Magic City. If they haven't moved in these years..."

After a pause, he continued:

"It's an old house left over from the Republic of China. It's easy to recognize. If you can, tell them I'm sorry for them...

My wife is He Hemei and my daughter is Ye Longling. The little girl has been beautiful since she was a child. "

Ye Xiu's face was full of dismay.

Full of thoughts, full of sadness.

"Yes, if I have a chance to go back, I will tell them."

Zhang Yifan nodded.

"and……"

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth:

"There was a wooden box buried under the big tree in the yard, which contained a key to the locker of East China Bank.

Let them bring back the things in the locker, it should be enough for them to spend their entire lives.

But when I rented the lockers, the name I used was Richard, Muzili, so please don't forget them.

Otherwise, people would not give them things. "

Zhang Yifan suddenly thundered.

Why does Ye Repair rent a cabinet under a pseudonym~www.readwn.com~ Why does he put the key in the box and bury the key under the tree? He doesn't know, nor does he want to know.

He only remembered the familiar name, Richard.

Richard is indeed a very dangerous name.

At this moment Yeda slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yifan blankly.

"Zi, why did I fall asleep? That soul disappeared?"

She rubbed her sore neck, wondering why it hurts so much.

"Yeah! Disappeared!"

Zhang Yifan sighed.

Lessons from the past!

Fortunately, he is not called Richard.

Hey, why is this Ye repair experience so familiar?

Yao?

Yao, stop making trouble?