My family is too honest

Neither the appearance nor the soul has changed at all. You are still a person in essence, but in my opinion you are different from him. "

"Wu Xian, are you saying that I did something wrong, or are all these things deliberately done by the Dao of Heaven?"

"Why aren't you him?"

50. Gradually disintegrate

Wu Xian was confused and didn't understand what he meant.

Sensing the sudden change of breath around him, Wu Xian subconsciously took a few steps back, frowned slightly, and said, "Why did you lie to me?"

The ghosts and gods looked at Wu Xian with red eyes. He thought that as long as he erased Wu Xian's memory and put a sliver of that person's residual consciousness into his spiritual sea, he would always remember it after a long time. Wu Xian really came back.

I didn't expect it to end up like this.

Although the residual consciousness that was put into his spiritual sea merged with him, after so many days, Wu Xian didn't look like him at all.

The ghosts and gods didn't know what the problem was. At this moment, they just felt a throbbing pain in their heart. That wisp of spiritual consciousness was the last thought for him, and now the thought was over, as if that person would never come back.

Thinking of the ghosts faintly losing control here, they suddenly stepped forward and asked: "Why are you not like him at all, obviously the soul is the same, you should be him in essence."

"But why can't you remember?"

Wu Xian only felt his scalp go numb for the loss of control of ghosts and gods, and subconsciously resisted him.

At this moment, Wu Xian's expression was very ugly, he suppressed his temper and said: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"But as you said, I didn't sleep for hundreds of thousands of years, but you erased my memory."

"I don't know who the person you're talking about is, Dijun, I'm afraid you've got the wrong person!"

"Dijun, you're stunned." After Wu Xian finished speaking, he shook off his hand forcefully, frost was all over his beautiful face.

Wu Xian hated the feeling of being manipulated wantonly.

Up to now, ghosts and spirits are very sick, and the obsession with him has penetrated into the bone marrow. He is sick and crazy.

After a pause, he suddenly took Wu Xian's hand, and suddenly his surroundings burst into aura, and he said sternly, "You are him!"

Seeing him suddenly become like this, Wu Xian felt very uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the ghosts and gods were so tight that Wu Xian couldn't break free for a while.

"What are you trying to do!" Wu Xian roared angrily.

The ghosts and gods didn't seem to hear, and led him away in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them returned to Qingliang Island, Wu Xian struggled continuously, a little out of breath.

Ghosts and gods were frighteningly hostile, and then he called Ziyuan, and regardless of Wu Xian's struggle, he used a spell to forcibly trap him.

"Pull out his soul." The ghost opened his mouth and Wu Xian suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"madman!"

The ghosts and gods smiled when they heard the words, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and said indifferently: "Don't blame me, I just want him to come back. Even if you are similar to him, I wouldn't have come this far."

Extracting the soul is equivalent to peeling the cocoon, and the pain in it is unbearable even for gods.

Wu Xian is not afraid of being stripped of his soul, what he is afraid of is that the emperor will say a word about him, if there is really another person hidden in his body, if the emperor really succeeds, Wu Xian is afraid that by then he will not be the original one own up.

"Do it." The ghosts and gods restrained the look in their eyes, and then turned away.

Zi Yuan walked up to Wu Xian with a blank face, seeing him, Zi Yuan's hands trembled a little, and Wu Xian did not make a move after a long time.

Wu Xian was a little puzzled about this woman whom he met for the first time. This person was obviously the emperor's subordinate, why would she not bear to do it when she saw him?

Seeing that Ziyuan was hesitating, the ghosts suddenly shot a ray of light into her body.

The next moment, Ziyuan's body stiffened for a moment, and then she raised her hand without hesitation, pinching a spell in her hand.

The glow slowly lit up, covering Wu Xian in an instant. He frowned and resisted, but found himself becoming more and more powerless.

After he was about to fall into a deep sleep, he suddenly felt a pair of invisible big hands enveloping him, with a hint of warmth.

"Wu Xian, the criminal law is still waiting for you, you can't sleep yet, so wake up."

A male voice slowly sounded next to his ear, Wu Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment Wu Xian opened his eyes, he really saw himself, as if there was a mirror standing in front of him.

Hearing this name suddenly, Wu Xian felt a little pain in his heart for no reason, and asked doubtfully, "Who is the criminal law?"

The man laughed and said, "Touch your heart."

Wu Xian put his hand on his heart subconsciously, a strong emotion suddenly surged into his heart, Wu Xian slowly closed his eyes, and slowly moistened them.

Seeing this, the man continued: "I'm sorry, brother, for causing you trouble. I know he has a crush on me, but he has big ambitions in his heart, so he shouldn't be stuck in love and unable to get out."

"I thought that senior brother's concern for me would gradually fade after a long time, but I didn't expect it to become like this."

Wu Xian looked at the person in front of him who looked like a banished fairy, his expression suddenly became a little dazed, "What is our relationship?"

The man said: "Although you and I are the same person in soul, they are different in essence, so you don't need to worry about it, you are you, and I am me."

"Wu Xian, I am very envious of you. You can follow your own heart, so that you can look like you have flesh and blood. In the past 10 years, I have lived too lonely."

"Speaking of which, it's a coincidence that you and I meet now. I'm just a remnant soul, and I won't last long. While I'm still here, you should do what you should do."

"It's not easy between you and the criminal law, just like me and my brother, some things must be said."

Wu Xian listened ignorantly. After the man finished speaking, Wu Xian suddenly felt the world spinning in front of him. The next moment, the souls that had been stripped out suddenly returned to his body.

Ziyuan was suddenly hit by an inexplicable spiritual force, and couldn't help but staggered a few steps.

The ghosts and gods noticed the abnormality and frowned.

Zi Yuan said, "There is something in his body."

After hearing this, the ghosts and gods immediately stepped forward, and at the moment when the glow came on, a ray of light came out from between Wu Xian's eyebrows.

This person is dressed in white, and his hair is simply tied up, which is already beautiful.

The aura of the man in white is extremely dusty, and the radiance of the gods surrounds him. His brows and eyes are a little cold, and this appearance seems to be the posture of a god.

When the ghosts and gods saw him, they were stunned. At this moment, it was as if they had returned to tens of thousands of years.

Then the man in white walked up to Zi Yuan, stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead, and then smiled at the ghost, "Senior brother, long time no see."

At this moment, it seemed to ghosts and gods that they were dreaming. Looking at the familiar figure in front of them, their heart beat faster and faster.

After a pause, her thin lips parted slightly, "It's really you, Wu Xian, don't lie to me."

"Yes or no, don't you know very well?"

"Brother, I'm back." After the man in white finished speaking, he walked up to the ghost in a few steps, and then hugged him gently.

At this moment, ghosts and gods were overjoyed and hugged him tightly without hesitation, their tall body trembling slightly because of being too excited.

"Wu Xian, it's really you."

"Do you know how I got here in these 10 years?"

The ghosts and gods hugged him tightly, this scene seemed too unreal to outsiders.

After Ziyuan was tapped by him just now, more than half of her mind has returned to her cage. Now seeing Wu Xian unconscious, she gritted her teeth secretly and immediately helped him up, and then ran out without hesitation.

When Ziyuan made a move, the ghosts and gods had already noticed it, and just wanted to stop it, when the man in white suddenly grabbed his hand, "Brother, let them go."

"There should be a result between you and me by now."

After the white-clothed man finished speaking, the ghost suddenly woke up, glanced at him, and suddenly felt bad, "You are that wimpy mind!"

The man laughed and said, "Although I have a touch of spiritual consciousness, I am the Wu Xian you know, not that person."

The ghost said in a deep voice, "But it won't last long."

"You wait for me here for now, and I will definitely have a way to let you dominate his consciousness in the future."

After all, the ghosts and gods were about to leave, when the man suddenly stepped in front of him, with the same cold and indifferent look on his face, "Excessive desire is a taboo for gods, you shouldn't be like this."

The ghost snorted, "I was born because of you, so what?"

The man said: "If this continues, it will hurt the senior brother. We should make a settlement between you and me."

This is what ghosts and gods hate the most, especially when it comes from his mouth, "Don't mention Dijun in front of me, he is not worthy!"

After all, the ghosts and gods were about to chase after him, when the man suddenly set up a barrier in front of him, with a very firm attitude.

Seeing this, the ghosts and gods had no choice but to stop, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

A rare trace of anger appeared on the man's face, "I told you not to go, let him go."

The ghost was startled, unwilling to say: "Don't you want to be resurrected?"

The man obviously didn't want to talk to him about this, and said indifferently: "I fell tens of thousands of years ago, this is the rule."

"Fuck the rules, don't stop me again!" The veins on the ghost's forehead twitched violently, the man in front of him really made him love and hate him at the same time!

Always put on a look of no desire, no desire, no fight, no grab, cold and old-fashioned, talk about the rules all day long, and don't think about yourself at all.

Seeing that the emotions of ghosts and gods gradually lost control, the man frowned and said: "You also know that I am just a wisp of consciousness now, and my spiritual power is weak. It is already very difficult to set up this barrier. If you don't want me to dissipate immediately, then you can go Chase."

"Shut up!" The ghost suddenly cursed angrily.