Chapter 818 Xiao Wu mourns, two souls

"All troops, listen up! Retreat!"

Inside and outside Baidi City.

It is the sound of all the generals shouting and galloping horses.

An army of more than one and a half million came with great momentum and left in an orderly manner.

Ning Fengzhi and the others took one last look at Baidi City.

Then he turned to face the direction of the Tiandou Empire and led the 500,000-strong army away.

The top and outer wall of Baidi City.

The Seagod Trident, which had lost its power, was still stuck there, and Tang San's body was hanging
A pink figure was crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

He put the hemp rope in his hand around Tang San's neck.

After tightening it, he slowly pulled him up.

No one helped her.

"Xiao Wu~"

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's pale and despairing expression, and his heart was deeply moved.

Full of self-blame.
He actually suspected Xiao Wu before, suspecting that Xiao Wu was Qian Renjue's accomplice!

now.

He is already dead and cannot die any more.

If Xiao Wu was really sent by Qian Ren Jue, then why would she cry so sadly?
Why are you working so hard and risking your life to collect his body?
He really deserves to die!
Xiao Wu is still as innocent as the day they first met.
The mind is extremely simple.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Tang San reacted.

Logically speaking, shouldn't he have died a long time ago and be dead beyond death?
But why.
Why can he still see the scenes around him?

It's like having a God's perspective, even if you can't see much
But Tang San could definitely see it!

At this moment.

Tang San's soul, which should have disintegrated, floated above his body.

Held together by an unknown force.
Holding on to his last breath.

There was nothing he could do but look at Xiao Wu and the dark clouds gathering in the sky.

Xiao Wu took out the two-wheeled cart that Tang San used to pull.

Put Tang San's body on it.

Then, for the first and last time, I pulled the two-wheeled cart
Slowly moving towards the Holy Soul Village.

Her face was tearful.

The soul power in the body has been sealed and can only be pulled back by brute force.

Tang San followed like a ghost.
This is his Xiao Wu!
Xiao Wu, who was almost wronged by him, is the Xiao Wu who loves him the most in the world!
If Tang San wasn't in the state of a residual soul at this time, he wouldn't be able to shed tears.

He must have burst into tears a long time ago!

From Baidi City to Shenghun Village,
With Tang San's strength, he can completely control the arrival time within one minute.

But for Xiao Wu now.

But he walked for a whole day and a night without stopping!

The clothes on Xiao Wu's shoulders were torn and her skin began to bleed.

No one was alarmed.

The entire Holy Spirit Village didn't know that Tang San had returned.

Tang San looked at the Holy Soul Village and couldn't help feeling a little dazed. How long had it been since he came back?

Look at the blacksmith shop.
Tang San couldn't help but think back to his childhood.

He worked hard to raise Tang Hao.

Xiao Wu's tears seemed to have dried up.

With an expressionless face, she squatted down in front of Tang San's home and stretched out her jade hand.

"Xiao Wu, why do you have to do this?"

A tear actually seeped out of Tang San's body lying on the two-wheeled cart.

"I am already a dead man."

"..."

Xiao Wu couldn't hear Tang San's words, she just followed Qian Ren Jue's instructions.
He began to use his bare hands to dig a hole for Tang San.

Bury Tang San, cover him with a piece of white cloth, and mourn for him for a few days.
Xiao Wu doesn’t know either.

Tang San was obviously dead, so why did Qian Renjue still order her to do these things?

Little did I know.
Tang San witnessed her hardships along the way.

Qianrenjue's system keeps ringing
[Congratulations to the host for successfully spreading love! (Target: Seagod Tang San)]

【Get reward: 100 points! 】

【…】

Tang San is not dead after all!

Sitting in the Pope's Palace, Qian Ren Jue was arranging the coronation ceremony.
There was a look of "as expected" on his face.

-

In the realm of gods.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, sat cross-legged in the Poseidon Temple with a frown on his face.
On the light screen in front of him was the tomb of Seagod Tang San, whose tombstone had already been erected.

Poseidon was forcing Tang San to hold his breath, and sent his divine sense down
It feels like walking a tightrope.

If he and Shura reveal any clues, they will be in big trouble.

But things have come to this point.

He failed to covet the power of faith on the continent, and he also lost a lot of his base.

This means
His and God Shura's plan must succeed!

"Damn Shura, he said he was going to arrange some things, why hasn't he come back yet!"

"I am so tired. Such a long distance."

Poseidon's wretched face was full of ugliness.

"One day, I will tear your salty and fishy mouth apart!"

at this time.

The voice of Asura God resounded throughout the entire hall, causing the sea water in the hall to explode continuously.

"Humph!"

Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked at the blood shadow flying towards him.

He licked his lips deliberately and said in a very obscene way:

"Isn't it because of you that I have this salty and fishy smell?!"

"!!!"

The Asura God widened his eyes, staggered, and almost plunged into the sea.

"Fuck you!"

"If you dare to disgust me again, believe it or not, I will do as you say right away!"

"vomit!"

Hear the words.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, began to retch, then raised his head with a smile.

"Don't do it, don't stab me"

"..."

God Shura had a dark face and quickly landed and sat cross-legged in front of God of the Sea.

"hey-hey."

A smile broke out on the face of the Sea God. He knew very well that Shura had returned.

The burden must be handed over.

And Shura will definitely try his best. After all, he has been preparing for this for so long.

"how?"

"Humph! I have already convinced the God of Cookery and his wife, they are willing to help with this."

The Shura God snorted coldly, his expression not looking very good.

Obviously, it's meat cutting.
"hiss--!"

"If the two of them are willing to take action, then this kid can be resurrected with full health, right?"

The sea god put on an exaggerated expression of amazement.

Then his face darkened.

"What a pity. It's useless. That kid's strength is really inhuman!"

"And there must be a Rakshasa in the dark."

Done.

The Sea God shrugged, looked at the Asura God, and continued:

"Two gods in one doesn't seem to be enough."

"Of course I thought of that."

With a look of coldness and indifference on his face, God Shura simply stretched out his hands.

Swish-!
In an instant.

In the hands of Shura God,

A blood-red light ball and a green light ball appeared respectively.

"What is this? Hiss——"

Poseidon looked puzzled, stared at it carefully, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this a soul?!"

"Your successor?"

"The guy who barely passed the nine tests with your help before he died?"

I saw.

In the red ball of light, there was a miniature blood-red figure sitting cross-legged.

That look.
If Tang San or Qian Renjue were here, they would definitely be able to recognize it.

It was Tang Chen who had passed away!
I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)

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