Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Jiang Lu couldn't help but move closer.

Then he discovered that the bones were piled up layer by layer, and there were even more than what he saw before his eyes, because in the corners where they were piled, he could clearly see traces of the pits underneath, and there were actually quite a few that were buried underground.

As for the human organs, they were even more horrifying. They were all densely packed with fragments of tissue. Cutting them into eight pieces was not enough to describe the horrible scene. To say the least, they were cut into dozens or even hundreds of pieces.

The most important thing is that none of these human organs overlap, and all of them come from different parts of the human body. Considering what the homeless man just said, Jiang Lu couldn't help but wonder if these organs were
While Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, the homeless man came up to him.

Lucifer had been watching him, worried that he would do something bad to Jiang Lu, so he immediately tried to stop him.

But what he didn't expect was that the homeless man just turned sideways and bypassed him. His movement was so easy and clean, just like a professional football player passing a child who had just started to play football.

The homeless man didn't care about Lucifer, but asked Jiang Lu eagerly: "How is it, is there anything I can use?"

"These are..." Jiang Lu turned his head stiffly.

"Yes, yes." The homeless man answered in a completely different tone from his previous calmness, as if he was seeking credit. "These are all your scattered body parts. As for the bones, they were all sent here by Jiang Lu!"

His guess was confirmed, and Jiang Lu subconsciously took two steps back. His vigilance towards the person in front of him reached an unprecedented level.

Jiang Lu said nothing, but just kept accumulating strength. Although he didn't know why the other party did this, he didn't want to be the next SF Express courier who donated his organs and was killed and robbed.

Upon seeing this, Lucifer immediately found a good position and angle, waiting for Jiang Lu to make a move, so that he could quickly cooperate at the same time and give the homeless man a fatal blow.

But seeing Jiang Lu's reaction like that made the homeless man a little confused.

"Don't be so nervous. You are different from them. You are the real Jiang Lu and they are all fake Jiang Lu. I will not do anything to you. On the contrary, I am on your side. These are the gifts I prepared for you."

Jiang Lu vaguely guessed something. A terrible fact had already been outlined in his mind, but he didn't want to believe it. He yelled at the homeless man:

"What's the real Jiang Lu or fake Jiang Lu? From the beginning to the end, there was only me, Jiang Lu. Don't talk nonsense!"

“No, no, no.” The homeless man shook his head: “You underestimate yourself, and you underestimate it even more.”

He pointed to the drooping tumor above and continued:

“Things born from it, even if they are broken into pieces or burned to ashes, will regain life in various ways and come back to it again.

They themselves are not aware of this. In their opinion, it may be a coincidence or an intuition, but in the end, they will all return to the place that gave birth to them without exception.

This is inevitable. You see, isn't it the same for you?

The only difference between you and them is that what you carry is its core, so you can become the real Jiang Lu, and their mission is just to send the other parts back here, and ultimately use them to make you successful and prepare wedding dresses for you.

It sounds cruel, but there is nothing we can do about it. This is the way of survival in the old days. There are always various things in nature that are beyond our cognition or that seem to us to be completely against the moral code, right? "

"From there." Jiang Lu looked at the tumor that seemed to have vitality that he had never seen before: "Born?" "Yes." The tramp nodded: "The ancient gods call them ancient objects, but to the old days, they are eggs, embryos, and incubators that nurture their lives. And you were born there, and then nurtured in your mother's body."

Lucifer's pupils shrank.

How could words like ancient gods, ancient objects, and old days come out of the other person's mouth? Who is the other person?
Jiang Lu had no time to think about these questions at all. He was completely overwhelmed by the huge amount of information.

After a brief moment of shock, he pointed at himself in disbelief and said, "I am a test-tube baby?!"

At this moment he was in deep shock.

For him, whether his bloodline was related to the past was secondary. What concerned him more was another issue.

The term "test tube baby" is relatively euphemistic. As the Emperor of Desolate Heaven in another sense, Jiang Lu, whose mind is extremely wild, immediately had a picture in his mind. He couldn't help but think of his former good brother, Zeus, who now needed to be strictly examined, and his glorious deeds in making the queen of the underworld pregnant.

Although he didn't want to associate his family with such things, he couldn't help thinking about it. This made him feel difficult to accept for a while and wanted to speak up for his father.

NTR is interesting, but it would be a disaster if it happened to you.

But fortunately, the homeless man explained and corrected it in time: "No, no, no, you are still the life conceived by your parents naturally, and this will not change. It's just that you have been affected by it and inherited its bloodline, that's all."

"Is there any difference?" Jiang Lu's face was bitter.

"The difference is that you are still a human, but you absorbed an astonishing amount of power from it when you were still a fetus. Although you were born through it, you can't directly equate you with it."

The tramp lowered his voice: "The thing that can really be directly regarded as the old days should be the thing outside, the guy you saw in the spiritual realm, but..."

He chuckled, "Resources are limited. One resource cannot be divided among three people. The nutrients it carries are divided into talent, physique, and energy. The guy who only got the physique is just a walking corpse with an empty shell. His development is not complete at all. You can regard him as an idiot."

"In other words." Jiang Lu's mind flashed with the huge monster running back and forth in the spiritual realm: "I stole the resources for his development?"

"I don't like the term 'stealing'." The tramp sighed, "Since ancient times, treasures have always belonged to the capable. I prefer to call it 'plundering'."

"So you said three servings."

Jiang Lu couldn't help but ask, "Does that mean I took two of them?"

"it's not true."

The tramp shook his head:

"It left behind its physique, you got its talent, and as for its energy, it's in me."

After a pause, he looked at the tumor and said solemnly: "In order to get this incomplete nutrient, I was trapped inside for thousands of years. In the end, I was rescued by your father." (End of this chapter)