The scene stopped and stopped at the moment when the lone wolf bit Gao Changgong's body. I looked at that scene from a distance and cried unconsciously.

Tears streaked down my cheeks. It is really desolate and regrettable that this man had no desires and needs, but ended up like this.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenes began to change rapidly.

Suddenly, the scene turned to a place I was familiar with - a small house on the edge of the Yellow River. That two-story bungalow was the original appearance of our home, before it was renovated.

Because my mother and the others have shown me the photos once or twice before, they are quite familiar with them.

Two little girls walked out of the house together. The girls were about the same age, they both looked about seven or eight years old.

I looked at them, and the expression on my tear-stained face changed, and I started to smile. The eldest sister and the second sister looked really cute when they were young.

The two of them walked out of the door together, talking happily. I entered the house, and at a glance I saw my dad walking around in the kitchen and bedroom, busy with other things.

At this time, my father was still young, in good health, and not hunched over.

I looked at my dad with a trace of confusion in my eyes. Couldn't Ben Mingbo only be able to see the memory of Gao Changgong? Why can he see the memory of me, Duan Muyang?

Although I thought so, the picture did not stop because of my thoughts.

The scene in front of me kept changing, and I witnessed myself grow from a little kid who would fall down when walking, to a naughty and active high school student.

When I graduated from high school, I met Xiao Fengchuo and others. Since then, I have known a different underground society.

I was invited by Brother Xiao Fengchuo to join the Qianmen among the eight outer sects, and became the rumor general among the eight generals, responsible for fanning the flames and alarming.

Because the work is relatively free, and the sect also teaches some kung fu for free, which makes me very happy. After studying in the sect for nearly a year, I participated in the first Thousand Sects mission-fighting

Thousand Feather Fan.

During the robbery, I met my best friend Xiaochen, who was several years older than me.

In the next six months, the master repeatedly assigned us tasks. Several of us also completed them brilliantly.

After working with the other seven generals for a long time, the relationship between the few of us has reached an inseparable level. Although Brother Xiao and the others are almost a round older than me, there is no generation gap between us.

One word.

Ye Wudao and I are the two youngest among them. Brother Xiao and Sister Die also dote on us very much.

Of course, except for Cousin Long, whom I have always been afraid of.

Because I did not do well in the college entrance examination, I rested at home for nearly a year and a half. During this period, things happened one after another with my eldest sister and Xiaochen.

While I was busy with my eldest sister's affairs, Xiaochen also joined in the fun and asked me to visit the ancient tomb under the Yellow River - the Tomb of Han Xin.

I had no choice but to agree, after all we have been best friends for many years.

In Han Xin's tomb, that guy Xiaochen got what he wanted, but I accidentally destroyed Rong Fushu and brought back a trick - a bell.

The little guy kept pestering me and kept calling me daddy.

Fortunately, Murong Zhen, a water ghost I met not long before entering the tomb, said he had a way to cure my face. So under his introduction, I found Master Liu Zhi.

Murong Zhen, the water ghost, had already become my body-catching master before I entered Han Xin's tomb. Although he said so in name, I didn't learn anything about body-catching people in detail. I only saw one or two of them.

This book was given by the other party.

Although Master Liu Zhi promised to change my face, in exchange, I had to help him deal with a murderous building.

During the trip to Jilou, I met my current girlfriend Li Mo. Li Mo is the president of Li Group, and later returned to school and became my classmate.

My days at school were not as peaceful as they seemed on the surface. One trouble after another came to me, and I had to deal with it desperately.

Among them, the most troublesome thing that happened to me was the curse of bad luck. A curse inherited from Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling in his previous life.

Murong Zhen also told me about the curse. At first I didn't believe what he said, but in the end, after he told me so many times, I became afraid.

So during the winter vacation of my senior year of high school, I followed Murong Zhen’s guidance and came to the demon world. Although I was mistaken for a new soldier recruited for the army and had a fight with an enemy general. But I also got to know a good Moji from the demon world——

Mo Qian.

Then I was invited back to the palace by the Dragon King. After negotiation, I used 'victory' as a bet in exchange for the right to cross out my name on the Dragon Book.

But as an ordinary person, how can I lead troops to fight?

So, with the advice given to me by the Dragon King, I understood Gao Changgong’s natal book and began to explore the memories of the God of War in my previous life.

Watching the pictures unfold in front of me one by one, I was slightly moved. I didn't expect that this life book could also be used as a memorandum, and it could also help me remember everything over the years.

This movie about memory seemed to have come to an end, and along with it, I felt a tingling sensation in my head.

I hugged my head in pain, squatted down, and started to gasp for air with a grin on my face.

"What's going on?" I hugged my head tightly, put my fingers into my hair, and pressed my scalp tightly.

"Duanmu Yang."

Suddenly, a waxy voice sounded deep in my mind.

This voice sounded inexplicably familiar. After I thought about it carefully, I frowned: "Gao Changgong?"

"You are tired," the voice sounded again: "Let me take your place."

What? My eyes widened in surprise: "What do you mean?" As soon as I finished speaking, Gao Changgong's face suddenly flashed across my subconscious mind.

What makes people feel frightened is that the curvature of the corners of Gao Changgong's mouth has reached the position of his ears, which can't help but make people feel a little trembling.

"If the demon world is in trouble, let me try my best for it one last time." Gao Changgong's voice sounded: "You must also want to be 100% sure to get rid of that curse, so give your body to me.

Bar."

Gao Changgong's voice has an inexplicable attractiveness, just like Nian Yu's voice. When you listen to it, you feel like you are possessed.

My body began to relax involuntarily, and my head seemed to no longer hurt.

Consciousness seems to be leaving my body bit by bit.

"Close your eyes and have a good sleep." The voice gradually became hollow and stopped in a somewhat ethereal tone.

Sleep hard, Duanmu Yang, next is my battlefield!
Chapter completed!