Is it necessary to be so scary and scary?


    The boy''s background is really terrible!


    There are so many ancient gods standing behind. Any one can cross the river of time.


    Thor and mengshen are his son-in-law, which is scary enough.


    However, at least he did not contact the two great gods and only knew their prestige.


    But what about the God of medicine?


    It was a terrible thing that dug his Lord to death with a medicine hoe. Up to now, the mention of the man''s name still makes his soul risk.


    "You come."


    What can he say?


    What dare you say?


    Dare to refuse?


    You know, who built this whole relic? Who knows if he left behind here.


    If he refuses to accept any disciple, will he be dug up by a medicine hoe.


    "Thank you, master." Lin Fan gave a breath with both hands.


    "Which disciple are you, you can call me..."


    The existence on the coffin; Thinking.


    How to call him.


    "You can call me a Taoist friend." he finally made a noise.


    Lin Fan looks strange.


    It seems that the people behind them are in awe of the disciples of the God of medicine.


    Walking forward is actually walking into the space fold.


    All the people behind him disappeared, and then he saw the man sitting on the coffin.


    Very short.


    It is estimated that only his shoulders are high, his hair is golden and his body is pale, which seems to be scattered at any time.


    "See you, master." Lin Fan saluted again with a fist and a bow.


    The virtual shadow waved his hand and said, "you can call me Shang soul."


    "Master Shang soul." Lin Fan opens his mouth.


    The mourning soul said, "the medicine God did leave something, just a few words, which was dictated by me. That''s why I can sit here with a wisp of remnant soul for hundreds of millions of years."


    Lin Fan''s pupil shrinks sharply.


    Shang soul said, "of course, at that time, the God of medicine went in a hurry. It seemed that he suddenly found something terrible. When he left the ruins, the world overturned, like the most terrible war. Therefore, even the words left were incomplete."


    Lin Fan frowns.


    The mourning soul said, "give up the God and the devil can fight the sky."


    "What?" Lin Fan was puzzled and looked at the mourning soul.


    The mourning soul shrugged and looked innocent and puzzled. He smiled bitterly and said, "this is the words left by your master. In fact, I have been thinking for so many years, but I can''t figure it out."


    "It''s just a sentence without head or tail?" Lin Fan was surprised and speechless.


    He was beaten to death, and three thousand steps passed all the way. As a result, is that what he said?


    "Yes." Shang soul nodded and said with a bitter smile, "I dare not cheat on this matter."


    Lin Fan sighs.


    Then his eyes were green.


    This is a participant in the divine war and a witness no matter how bad it is.


    "Master Shang soul, what is the true God and what is the false god?" Lin fan asked directly.


    As soon as this question came out, Shang soul was shocked: "you boy, can you talk about these things at will? Besides, who can really tell whether they are true or false? You have me in you and you in me. What you see and think of as a great enemy is not necessarily a great enemy."


    "What do you mean?" Lin Fan said.


    The mourning soul sneered and said, "you must think that the existence like me in this relic is the great enemy of your master?"


    "Isn''t it?" Lin Fan picked at the corner of his eye.


    The mourning soul shook his head and said, "of course not."


    Lin Fan frowned: "is it not the elder who was killed by the God of medicine?"


    The mourning soul sighed: "indeed."


    "If it wasn''t the enemy, why did the God of medicine give you a hand?" Lin Fan sneered.


    Shang soul opened his mouth.


    This seems to be a dead circle and can''t be explained at all.


    Just because Lin Fan''s reason is too strong.


    If it''s not the enemy, why does the medicine God raise the butcher''s knife?


    Wave your hand: "forget it, I won''t argue with you. I hope you can go to which step. At that time, you will naturally know everything."


    "Gods?" Lin Fan said.


    The mourning soul nodded and said with a bitter smile, "God? Is it so mysterious? After arriving at the God, I''m afraid it''s the beginning of despair, God... I''m afraid it''s cannon fodder. Even the existence of the medicine God can''t be detached."


    Lin Fan was frightened.


    But no more questioning.


    He heard similar words more than once or twice.


    "Boy, are you really not interested in my inheritance?" Shang soul glanced at Lin Fan and said, "I can''t catch up with your father-in-law, mother-in-law and teachers in terms of combat power and realm, but if it''s a puppet, they''re afraid they can''t catch up with me."


    Lin Fan didn''t speak.


    The mourning soul sighed, "it''s a pity... I didn''t get to the level in my deduction. If I really reached the top of my deduction, even the avenue could be refined into a puppet, and even the gods could be suppressed, but... The war was too fast..."


    Lin fan is really shocked.


    How strong and rebellious should the Tao in the deduction of the mourning soul dare to say such words?


    He thought carefully.


    And I''m sure.


    If this time he nodded.


    The inheritance of the mourning soul will certainly be handed over to him.


    But in the end, he shook his head and said, "greed is not bad... Forget it."


    There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the mourning soul.


    But he smiled bitterly again.


    The two sons-in-law, who is the heir, how can they see his inheritance?


    "Well, not reluctantly." Shang soul Leng hum: "the outside world, so many people are crying for it."


    Lin Fan smiled and said, "I can recommend a candidate to my predecessors."


    The sad soul looked strange and said, "is that your little girlfriend?"


    He really admired the boy.


    As the two sons-in-law, they dare to flirt.


    Lin Fan smiled awkwardly.


    The mourning soul laughed and said, "let''s have a fair competition. If it''s not for those with excellent qualifications and conduct, we''d rather pass on the inheritance than give it to the mediocre hand."


    "So... What is the so-called test?" Lin fan asked.


    "Very basic things, such as the understanding of Tao and the application of rules... The most important thing is whether the puppet has that talent and understanding." Shang soul did not hide it.


    Lin fan is a little relieved.


    Since he won''t win or lose by fighting, he doesn''t have to worry about the safety of liuzhuiyue.


    "Don''t you see the martial spirit level, elder?" Lin fan is curious.


    "Wu soul?" the mourning soul sneered in his eyes and said, "that thing... Is the greatest evil and sin..."


    Lin Fan was shocked.


    "And, you ask yourself, how long haven''t you used the martial spirit?" Shang soul Jie smiled.


    Lin Fan dared not answer this question.


    At least until now, lightning Wu soul is still his biggest dependence.


    But he carefully recalled that in the past two thousand years, as the enemies he met became stronger and stronger, it seemed that those great enemies almost didn''t use their martial spirits.


    "Boy, did your master tell you to cut off the martial spirit and get rid of it at the beginning?" Shang soul''s eyes narrowed abruptly and said jokingly.