Baigu Daozi...

White Bone Daozi!

These four words awakened all memories almost immediately.

For a long time, Jiang Wang was convinced that he was the source of trouble, the core figure of the White Bones cult, and the White Bones Taoist who would welcome the evil god's coming. He had been confused, suffered, struggled, and despaired about this.

Of course, later on he even killed Zhuang Chengqian and faced the power of the White Bone Evil God. He no longer had any fear of White Bone Daozi.

only……

Is Wang Changji the white-bone Taoist of this generation?

Jiang Wang felt a trance and confusion, and then he suddenly remembered that the White Bone Holy Lord he saw at the Qiyang battlefield seemed to occupy Wang Changji's body. Because at that time Lu Yan said, "White Bones, you

He is no longer Wang Changji at all."

He was still very confused at that time, but Jiang Xiang, who was disguised by Zhuang Chengqian, was confused.

When he met the current Wang Changji in the Yong Kingdom, the appearance of Zhang Linchuan he casually described was exactly the appearance of the Bone Holy Lord who appeared on the battlefield at that time!

It's just that Jiang Wang didn't connect the two at that time, he just felt vaguely familiar. After all, Wang Changji was very strange to him. After all, even if he has the same body, his temperament will change greatly.

Holy Lord of Bones, Daozi of Bones, Messenger of Bones...

The thread seemed to be getting more and more messy, but Jiang Wang quickly peeled off the cocoon and touched the truth.

After all, he had personally experienced the dispute between Zhuang Chengqian and the White Bone God, and he had already mastered the information of the White Bone Dao to a great extent. He also had a deep enough understanding of the White Bone Daozi, a vessel chosen by the evil god to be born into the world.

The four words "White Bone Daozi" itself are a kind of designed sadness.

How powerless people are before evil gods!

Jiang Wang looked at the man in front of him and imagined the story he had experienced.

In the disaster of Maplewood City's destruction, when he passed away and looked back at Maplewood's homeland, someone was somewhere watching everything in despair.

They had felt similar pain and suffered from the same powerlessness. In the terrifying power of the gods coming into the world, they felt the collapse of the world.

My hometown was destroyed, my home was shattered, and the people I cherished were crushed to death like ants.

And they can only watch.

He opened his eyes wide and watched without missing a single scene.

"At the beginning, they also said that I was a Taoist disciple of the White Bones." Jiang Wang said this, looking at the sea.

The reflection in the water mirror told him what he had grown into over the years.

"Promised me a future position in the Kingdom of Bones. Tell me that you will dedicate everything to me."

"It seems you don't believe it." Wang Changji remained calm.

"No, I believe it." Jiang Wang said, "I was very easy to deceive back then."

Wang Changji said nothing.

He thought that Wang Changxiang at that time was also very easy to deceive.

Believe that your brother is just a problem of Taoism or physical condition, and be sure that where there is a will, there is a way.

I naively thought that I could solve the problem of my brother's inability to practice with my own efforts.

Obviously I have just stepped into the world of spiritual practice, why...why would I have such delusions?

She clearly encouraged him to practice in the hope that he would leave Maplewood City as soon as possible and never look back. But he kept coming back here and there, bringing with him all kinds of messy medicines.

He was obviously very indifferent to him and so stupid... but he seemed to see the pain under his heavy body.

He always walks into the yard with a warm smile.

Always, can't drive away...

"I chose to tell my mentor about this matter." Jiang Wang continued: "The dean of Maplewood City Taoist Academy, Dong A. When I was attacked by the White Bone Dao demon, he personally exorcised the poison for me.

Capture the demon. He patiently advised me on my practice issues, gave me his jade pendant, and taught me the secret method of controlling Tao Yuan... He has done many things for the City Taoist Temple."

There was a painful emotion in Wang Changji's alienated eyes, which made him come alive. It was as if he had reestablished contact with the world.

He thought that Wang Changxiang trusted him more than Jiang Wang trusted Dong A.

When the Bone God took over this body and killed Chang Xiang, how painful would he feel?

In the last moments of his life, what was Changxiang thinking?

"Those who fail you will always cause you more pain." Wang Changji said: "Because you...have no defense against him."

"I killed him later." Jiang Wang said in an inexplicable tone: "On New Year's Eve the year before last, the street was very long and deserted. It rained heavily that day."

He looked at Wang Changji: "I have never told anyone this, but I think you might understand."

Wang Changji was silent for a while and said: "From the day I was born, there was a pair of eyes looking at me. They looked at me without blinking. I didn't know it until I was twelve years old."

"At that time, I often had the desire to kill, and wanted to kill like crazy. Looking at my father's chattering mouth, I wanted to slit his throat. The maid just walked in front of me, and I wanted to stab her in the back with a sword.

My heart...I locked myself in the room and saw no one."

"I went through all the classics collected by the Wang family and bought back all the classics of the sages available on the market. I am not limited to Buddhism, Taoism, and Dharma, but I can't find a way to save myself."

"One night, I was reading the Bible under an oil lamp. When I turned around, I saw those eyes."

Wang Changji's tone was so calm.

But the listener can feel the fear more, the feeling that drives people crazy.

"It has no emotions and doesn't communicate with me."

"No matter what I do, whether I scold it or attack it, it doesn't react at all."

"I can't reveal its existence to anyone. Whenever I have such an idea, I can't open my mouth."

"You can convey information without opening your mouth. I thought about it for a long time and came up with a way to ask Grandpa Song for help. He was a worshiper of the Wang family and the strongest person I knew at that time... The next day, he died."

Wang Changji said slowly: "It's said that something went wrong while practicing."

Jiang Wang could almost imagine the despair.

Mortals are powerless in the face of gods.

No matter how much I struggle and resist, I can only watch myself slipping into the abyss step by step.

Whatever you do is useless.

The more we struggle, the more people are affected...

How did a twelve-year-old boy survive those years?

"I tried suicide many times, but I couldn't die. I used knives, poison, and hanging... Those eyes always looked at me like that. Many times I thought I was dead, and when I woke up, nothing changed.

"

Wang Changji said: "I grow up day by day, and those eyes are always there looking at me. They are always the same as the ones I saw when I was twelve years old."

"I have been afraid for many years and tried many methods, but nothing worked. Then I thought, no matter what the ending is, it will come soon. I have given up."

"If that's my life, I can take it."

Wang Changji lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his hands: "I can recognize it..."

He can recognize all endings.

The only thing he couldn't accept was that Wang Changxiang died in front of him.

Jiang Wang calmed down and said slowly: "To meet you in the mountains and seas today, I began to think that it might be a kind of fate. I'm not saying that fate made us meet, and I never believe it.

Is there some superior will that is kind to you and me? I mean, it is precisely because we have never given up that we have reached where we are today, and the paths under our feet intersect here."

Wang Changji has not had any emotions for a long time.

I have never told anyone about the past.

But as Jiang Wang said

"Perhaps you will understand."

Human beings are looking for a resonance throughout their lives.

Everyone needs to be understood, but who can truly be understood?

Who has experienced what I have experienced, felt what I have felt, suffered my pain?

But at that time, he was curled up in the corner of his body, and Jiang Wang, who was running away with his sister on his back for a long time, were real. They briefly looked at each other in the tragic fate.

Each traveled thousands of miles, and then met again in the mountains and seas.

"When we were in Yong Kingdom, I should have chatted with you more." Wang Changji said softly.

"It's not too late now, because we still have a long way to go." Jiang Wang said: "What about after leaving Maplewood City? I think you have gone through a lot to get here."

Wang Changji thought for a while and then said: "Although the plan of the White Bone Evil God to come to the world in Maplewood City failed, and the White Bone True Pill was also taken away by the kings and ministers of the Zhuang Kingdom, after all, he also controlled my Taoist body and successfully escaped from the hidden world.

escape.

Later, He made arrangements thousands of miles away and forged a holy body of bones on the battlefield of Qiyang, hoping to restart the plan of coming to the world... But all this was in Zhang Linchuan's plan."
To be continued...