Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 776 Lord of Escape (59)

This time, he planned carefully for the ten-year period. He couldn't let himself be like last time. After he came out of the secret realm, he had to hide his name and lose his home.

He sponsored Taoist temples in various places, even talisman papers. In just a few years, he became a great benefactor known throughout the country.

The ten year period has come.

This time, he was well-prepared. People disappeared together from all over the country and in all directions, and they had nothing to do with each other. Although the government found out that these people had all sought talismans in Taoist temples, others who had sought talismans did not. It can be seen that the disappearance was not a matter of Taoist temples. Even if the government forcibly investigated several Taoist temples in order to solve the case, most of the remaining cases were still unsolved after investigation.

This time, no one suspected him.

He lived in peace and stability from year to year, and went through several dynasties.

In the prosperous age, he is a free and easy rich man.

In troubled times, he roams the mountains and wilds, not knowing what year it is outside.

In this way, he established a huge Song family, as if he had escaped from the Three Realms and Five Elements, and was not bound by the secular world.

He looks at the world with a cold eye, and feels that the history of each dynasty is always surprisingly similar. The tricks are still those tricks, and the tricks are still those tricks. Even in modern times, the emphasis on democracy and equality is nothing more than a more beautiful packaging in his eyes.

He dismissed it, but also admitted that he had been affected, the most obvious impact was that he was unwilling to surrender to that god, that big man.

He was the person who stood at the top in every dynasty. In this age of openness, he became more famous: historian, archaeologist, and honorary director of the museum.

For others, history requires searching through ancient books, but for him, he is history.

To be so prominent, but still to be inferior to others, I always feel unjust.

He still remembers that sentence: from generation to generation, the descendants are ordered by the deity.

He coveted that divine power, but also tabooed that god.

Planting a small curse on Song Cheng is to hope that Song Cheng can escape from the slavery of God, but he also hopes that Song Cheng can gain divine power during the escape. He is very contradictory.

When this group of people was sent in, a hundred thousand was made up, and his period of enslavement was coming to an end soon, and the time of his death was also approaching.

I'm really not reconciled!
Didn't even live for a thousand years.

The big man no longer paid attention to him, and he hadn't entered the secret realm for a long time.

However, none of that matters now.

The enemy has already come to the door.

He has to brace himself to deal with it. In a society ruled by law, ordinary people have nothing to do with him, but cultivators can destroy the Song family. The huge Song empire that he has painstakingly managed cannot be destroyed just like this.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Song Qushan said casually without opening his eyes.

The door opened and a person walked in.

"Master, the handwriting identification results are out."

"How to say?"

"According to the texture on the copied paper, it can be seen that it was written in blood on a cloth strip. According to the direction of the handwriting, it shows that the young master was lying on the ground at that time, and both hands were injured. I am afraid that he was coerced at that time."

"Yeah!" Song Qushan closed his eyes, he should have expected that Song Cheng might be in trouble.

"Master, there is one more thing. The security checked the surveillance again, and found a strange woman in the surveillance outside the courtyard." As he spoke, the man respectfully placed a photo on the table.

Song Qushan glanced at it. In the photo, a woman was confronting the surveillance camera. This was Hong Guoguo's provocation.

His heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him: It's her!
　four shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)