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Chapter Fifteen It Was Her

For some reason, Al donated half of his blood without hesitation and saved a member of the human race that he hated.

The girl was very grateful to Al. She thought that Al had given up the idea of ​​revenge against humans, and the two of them lived happily together.

However, as a murderous evil spirit, Al can never let go of the hatred in his heart.

When Al was eighteen years old, he left home and the girl, went to seek revenge on mankind, and challenged all mankind with his own strength.

The outcome is predictable.

When the girl hugged her body and was penetrated, Al remained motionless...

"Since then, I have learned that hatred and greed will not bring benefits to anyone... No matter it is a person... or an evil spirit... any creature..." The girl finished saying this calmly. The last word.

Li Moyang was a little confused... He thought he was a fairy doctor in his previous life... But what about this murderous evil spirit...

This girl... is neither, nor does she look like Qin Shuying...

"But... why are you telling me this..." Li Moyang asked the woman, "I don't think I am the reincarnation of Al..."

The woman smiled slightly, "Of course, the evil spirit tribe has no soul, so after death, it will not be reincarnated..."

Before Li Moyang could continue to ask questions, the woman expressed the question in Li Moyang's mind, "I know, you are wondering why you saw me... Forget it, let me tell you frankly... After Al's death , his blood flowed into the earth, and the power contained in his body also merged into the great geography with the blood. These powers carried Al's strong resentment before his death, as well as his hatred for human beings, so they were cold. , shining with blue cold light... You humans accidentally discovered that people with good physical fitness and strong constitution seem to be able to absorb the remaining power of Al from the earth... and give this power back... Got a name..."

"Immortal...immortal spirit...right..." Li Moyang looked at his hands blankly and murmured.

The woman didn't answer, she just looked at Li Moyang with a smile.

It turns out that I thought my power was used to punish evil, promote good, hoe the strong and help the weak. Unexpectedly, the immortal spirit I was using originally came from an alien race that hated humans...

The woman smiled and said, "I just hope you can understand that power will have different results when placed on different people... Al has power, and he uses it to avenge mankind. You also have power, but you use it to Help others... So Al died, but you were lucky enough to escape death again and again..."

Li Moyang raised his head and looked at the woman's face, "According to what you said...I didn't have the heart to kill Ao before, just because..."

The woman did not answer the question directly. Instead, she answered the question by saying, "Kindness may be the best thing in the world... If you let others live, there will never be any bad consequences... Don't believe what you see." , you have to see those invisible things..."

Li Moyang nodded in understanding.

Jack...is definitely a villain...

But I didn't kill him... Even in the ancient tomb at that time, Li Moyang had a 100% chance of killing Jack.

I want revenge, but I don't want to kill anyone.

Slowly, Li Moyang suddenly thought of something and raised his head to look at the woman.

I suddenly thought of Jack just now, which inspired Li Moyang.

This woman's face is the face of Queen Loulan in the colorful coffin.

Li Moyang was stunned, completely speechless. He sat there with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. His whole body was stiff, and huge beads of sweat gradually fell from his temples, flowing down his temples and across his cheeks. , flowed to the chin, and fell down with a thud.

"Okay, since you have discovered my identity now, let's sit down and talk." Queen Loulan's face was full of calm, like a wise queen. Li Moyang blinked and sat back down. He walked to the chair and asked with squinted eyes, "So, what do you want to talk to me about? I'm sure you brought me here not just to tell me the story about you and that Al..." "

The queen smiled slightly, "How can you be so sure that I brought you here?" Motong Yang Yong smiled in reply, "Haha, don't look at me like this. I am also quite involved in the field of psychology. I am very knowledgeable. A simple truth is that people will never dream about things they have not experienced. From the time I saw the ancient version of Qin Shuying to the time I see you, none of this is what I have experienced. I have seen things, so I can be sure that I am not simply dreaming now, but you have brought me to this place,"

Bang bang bang bang, Queen Loulan clapped her hands gently and said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad, my mind is very clear, as expected..."

Queen Loulan looked at Li Moyang with a mysterious expression, and after gasping for breath, she continued, "... As expected, he is the heir of a mountain eagle,"

Li Moyang was stunned for a moment, and then felt a chill down his spine.

The mountain eagle is none other than Li Moyang's great-great-grandfather, a great knight who was once all-powerful in the Celestial Dynasty.

"You don't have to be surprised why I know about your great-grandfather. What you should be surprised about is why I know other things that you don't know...such as Chuan Yunlong." The smile on the queen's face is still so mysterious. Look at it. Li Moyang was panicking, "What do you mean? Who is Chuan Yunlong?" "Look, I said you don't know. It's no wonder that their descendants don't know each other at all. It's really a pity. ,"

The queen touched her chin, smiled and told Li Moyang a story.

In the early years, wars continued in the Central Plains, and the wars caused great pain. There was such an old man who was in his sixties but had stronger body and bones than the young people. He was a knight who traveled around the world and was famous all over the world. He was given a nickname A mountain eagle, and he is also known to people as Failan, an old man who is slightly rich but his martial arts is no worse than the mountain eagle. People give him the nickname Chuan Yunlong. These mountain eagles and a boat of Yunlong dominate the world. All the roosters and dog robbers were frightened by the news, and his reputation shocked the martial arts world.
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