Swaying and hazy, the woman opened her blurred eyes, and a loving smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The holy light shone on the world, turning this dark and cold cell into a warm spring blooming facing the sea.

"Wait!" The woman suddenly woke up, "What about me, where have I been?"

"You will be a goddess from now on. Come on, walk out of the cell and kill the confused emperor, uncover the mask of the national master in front of the world, destroy the entire clan that hurts your mother, and steal Xie Wanyan's lover..."

"From then on, you will regard the people of the world as straw dogs, justice is upheld, evil is eliminated when it is budding, spreading the thoughts in your heart, and from then on, you will be God!"

The voice is soft and cannot tell the difference between men and women. It is full of magnetism, which tempts people to believe it.

The woman's voice gradually weakened, but she was still puzzled: "I am a goddess? Who is that goddess?"

"From now on, the goddess will be you, and you will be the goddess. Everything you have experienced in the past will be erased and started again. Your beliefs and your relatives will be loved by others because of your fame."

"No, I am not a goddess, I am myself." The woman suddenly woke up. What was her name?

"You are not now, but will be in the future. As long as you promise me, your soul can be reborn and your life can be reborn, know the past and the future, and reach the peak of your life." The voice gradually became low and resentful, "When your flesh is broken, I hope you can remember to summon us. This is your only hope."

The smoke dissipated and the warm breath left. The woman fell into the dark and damp cell again. She closed her eyes tightly, her eyes kept turning under her eyelids, and her hands couldn't help but grab the straw and tie a bow.

The sun was shaking in the sky, and the white light illuminated all corners of the venue. In this autumn season, the snow was clear, and people went out to watch Lingchi's performance.

The executioner was sharpening the knife. The knife was very small and thin, and the light reflected through the sun made people unable to open their eyes.

The woman was surrounded by a circle of smoke that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Did you see the knife? Your life is about to end. Have you seen the people under the stage who stretched their necks to see? Your flesh and blood are likely to be shared by them. Now, aren't you awakening?"

The woman actually smiled: "You are right, I should have woken up long ago."

"Since that's the case, promise to exchange souls with me quickly. Let me walk your future life for you. It's enough for you to stay in the same place for me." Yan Wu smiled and rushed into the woman's seven orifices.

"Hmph, bah!" the woman sneezes, "You can exchange my today and the past, so how can you make sure that everything goes well for my tomorrow?"

"You are too selfish. I kindly give you a chance. You dare to bargain. You are about to die, do you know?" The smoke boiled.

"No matter what my qualifications, talent, happiness or pain, I want to go through it myself, birth, old age, sickness and death. This is a process that ordinary people should experience, and I just went ahead. The point is that I am not happy that someone uses my body to do things, even if it is something I once wanted to do but could not do, so, sorry."

Yanwu was anxious: "Not an ordinary person, you can cultivate immortality and immortality. The goddess and the gods are right in front of you! What is the point of giving a body? At that time, the heaven will still recognize your name."

The woman smiled without understanding the meaning: "Oh, then what's my name? If you can say it loudly, I believe you."

"How do I know what your name is? Do you really want to give up? Maybe you will still be poor in the next life, and you will betray you if you like it. Without friends or lovers, you will never be able to turn over."

"Someone once told me that the energy in the world is conserved and there are not so many lucky or tragic things. If you get it, you will give. She does not seek a smooth and peaceful life, but only seeks no regrets in her life." The woman opened her eyes with a smile, "The person who told me is my mother. How could she allow herself to become a fool?"

"Golden Immortal Divine Lamp, you haven't given up yet. No wonder you were caught. It turned out that your mind was not good." The woman who was about to be Lingchi suddenly turned into Sang Jue and came from the highly anticipated execution ground to the unknown cave in the open and dark place.

The smoke was sad, and the color changed from purple to blue to green, and finally to crimson. It was furious: "I have no brains at all, I just forgot to ask you the name."

Sang Jue sat up and leaned against the stone wall, proudly saying, "My name carries the meaning you don't understand. I said you are stupid because..."

"With the same body, why can you, a sealed strange creature, lead it to glory instead of making it even more dilapidated? Although I am weak now, don't bully the young man and be poor. Only yourself is your best companion."

"Don't bully the young man poor, haha, just because you still want to compare with me, I think you are stupid. You can reach the sky and gain the status of the Golden Immortal with peace of mind, but you have to be obsessed with your own skin. Have you cultivated immortality to the pit?"

Sang Jue sneered: "Before becoming an immortal, your soul and your skin are one. Unless I die, don't think about getting on my body, get out!"

She felt angry and laughed when she remembered everything she had just encountered. In short, creatures that could create such hallucinations that deviated from the facts and stabbed people in the hearts everywhere must be annoying.

"Youyou, the girl is careful of her old temper, I have received the teachings." The smoke made a strange sound, and the color gradually faded. She was just intimidated before it dissipated, "If you have the ability, go through the passage ahead, otherwise, you will only turn into black bugs and soak them in a rotten jar with me and will not be able to reincarnate."

"Then I will walk slowly, and I will not let down the miracle of my parents' first life." Sang Jue stood up, held the stone wall of the passage, and walked forward step by step with his eyes open, hoping that the farther away from the annoying smoke, the better.

The road was indeed very long. She was already weak and did not walk out at all. She was sweating profusely and her face turned pale and collapsed on the ground.

He Shuo covered his wound and dragged his heavy feet forward with difficulty. He vowed that if he saw that hateful woman, she would make her life worse than death.

What the hell is this? At first, a treacherous ghost smoke came to tempt him as an immortal, and he was stabbed by him. Later, when he entered the passage, he saw various kill traps, and he also accompanied by a whimpering ghost crying and howling, which was so terrifying that he wanted to die.

He didn't pay attention to being tripped hard by the things under his feet. He vaguely felt that he was a human being, but he fell down suddenly and had no strength to support him. He was unwilling to sigh and closed his gloomy eyes.

"Yoyou, hohohoho, you two can't escape the palm of yourselves. Come and throw yourself into my arms as a good grandson, hehehehe..."

In the dark passage, the two people fainted, the strange sounds and the hazy colorful smoke floating lively. The strange atmosphere forced the man in black robe who was about to step into this place to slash the corner of his mouth and paused.
Chapter completed!