This day.
Zhifanlin was unusually quiet.
The incident began when Yan Jiu restarted her live stream and, with the help of netizens, found the unconscious Lang Zongyi.
Yan Jiu said seriously, "Does it have to be this way?"
The mountain god and Lang Zongyi were half-lying under a tree, their height and age, and their age and age, creating a striking contrast.
The mountain god gave Yan Jiu a peace sign and said very seriously, "What if this guy named Lang something-one doesn't want to take a picture with me after he wakes up? I'll have no choice but to take advantage of his situation."
Yan Jiu: "..." Do you even know the meaning of "taking advantage of someone's vulnerability"? You've wasted your Chinese language education.
The mountain god was unsettled because after discovering Lang Zongyi, he repeatedly compared him with the descriptions of Turanyi in history books and found that Lang Zongyi looked remarkably like Turanyi.
It's practically a cycle of history.
Faced with the choice between idol and dignity, the mountain god decisively abandoned his divine dignity and insisted on taking a photo with Lang Zongyi.
This guy is so handsome it's unfair! It's a loss for the Chinese entertainment industry that he didn't debut!
[I was wondering why there was an extra pair of chopsticks in the live stream; turns out I've found the perfect dish again!]
The word "again" is quite clever.
[Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me. I finally know who he resembles: my husband, who lives far away in Zhifanlin.]
[You're all just thinking about P-eating! I'm the real queen!]
Yan Jiu took a few photos with the mountain god's phone. She always felt like she was taking her child on a trip, taking photos and checking in at tourist attractions, and Lang Zongyi was that famous tourist spot.
This feeling is especially strong when the mountain god is eager to see the effect of the photos.
System: [I also secretly took a few pictures. If you want them, host, I can send them to you~]
Yan Jiu: "..." Are you all crazy? Aren't you afraid of being sued for infringing on portrait rights?
The mountain god next to him scrolls through the photo album.
period.
He kept looking at Lang Zongyi's face.
The mountain god pondered: Who exactly is this person? He has the appearance of a demon; this is not a good face.
Only someone like Turanyi, whose hands are stained with blood, could be reborn as a demon. What did Lang Zongyi do in his previous life? Could it be that he suffered the same fate as Turanyi?
Chen Cheng reminded them, "After you two finish filming, you might want to check if Director Lang is feeling well."
The mountain god, who had already probed Lang Zongyi's pulse long ago, said: "You don't need to tell me, you're just being wise after the event!"
Following his reputation as a hermaphrodite and exhibitionist, Chen Cheng's trip to Zhifanlin has gained another nickname: "Monday morning quarterback."
Chen Cheng tried hard to control his anger, gritting his teeth as he looked at Yan Jiu, who was born to be his nemesis.
Yan Jiu pressed several acupoints on Lang Zongyi: "Director Lang inhaled too much miasma when he set up the formation, but he's fine now."
[The streamer can even treat illnesses?]
[My wife is practically perfect, except for her fondness for following people who follow Biga.]
[Woman, you've successfully caught my attention. I order you to marry me immediately! (Dog head holding a rose.jpg)]
[How could a handsome man accidentally wander into the Forest of Repentance? This plot reminds me of Sleeping Beauty.]
You guys are so cheesy!
[Think boldly; when Master Jiu mentioned saving people earlier, he was actually saving this person.]
[If Master Jiu doesn't clarify within three seconds, I'll start spreading rumors about you two! Hehehe~~~]
Yan Jiu was unaware that the comments in the live stream had taken a turn; she glanced at Lang Zongyi's unfinished formation.
It is undoubtedly a sealing formation.
It's unclear what Lang Zongyi encountered that led him to risk his life to seal the inner circle of Zhifanlin.
Yan Jiu gazed towards the inner circle.
It took them more than an hour of brisk walking to get close to the inner circle of the forest, which shows how vast it is.
Yan Jiu had a vague premonition.
She might need to really stretch her muscles.
Yan Jiu looked pained.
In her past life, every time she went to great lengths, the blood in her pocket would be drained.
It takes her a long time to recover.
In this life, I'm busy finding clients.
She didn't have time to resupply.
He still only has a stack of talisman paper in his pocket.
Who knows if it'll be enough for a fight.
Just as Yan Jiu was deep in thought.
She didn't notice that the wolf fang on Lang Zongyi's wrist had shattered, and a wisp of remnant soul silently drifted out from the wolf fang, eventually entering the unconscious Lang Zongyi's body.
Instantly.
Lang Zongyi frowned deeply.
It's as if I'm caught up in some painful memory.
Tick-tock.
Tick-tock.
Lang Zongyi was struck by the rain.
When he opened his eyes.
He found himself on a battlefield, an ancient battlefield where blood flowed like rivers and corpses littered the ground.
Death and bloodshed filled Lang Zongyi's eyes.
Lang Zongyi couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.
Is he dead?
Did he die in the Forest of Knowledge?
So, what's going on now?
Lang Zongyi looked at his scarred hands and his battered body.
He knew perfectly well that this body was not his.
Based on the battle robes he was wearing, Lang Zongyi concluded that he had possessed the body of a deceased general.
Lang Zongyi, adjusting to his new body, knelt on one knee and barely managed to stand up, holding onto a broadsword.
A memory comes rushing back.
"It is Turanyi who has implicated you all."
"My death is not a pity, but I cannot let everyone suffer..."
"If you continue to follow me, you will all die without a burial place..."
"I'll use myself to lure the enemy; there's no need to try to dissuade me!"
Suddenly, his memory shifted, and the voices of countless soldiers filled Lang Zongyi's mind.
"This humble general swears to follow the general to the death!"
"Without a general, there would be no Green Cavalry..."
"If the general forbids us from following, we will commit suicide! We will go and explore the road to the underworld for the general!"
The memory abruptly ended.
Lang Zongyi gripped the horse-slaying sword tightly.
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