Chapter 2658 (1/2)
”Come out, I know. You're still there. Tell me everything. I want to know!”
In the loss, he was silent for a long time. Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the God King's residual soul completely wrapped and controlled by his own spirit. Wang Chen said in a deep voice.
At this moment, his voice was a little hoarse. At this moment, his expression seemed serious.
He needs to know everything.
There are too many doubts in my heart.
At the beginning, Zhan Tian didn't tell Wang Chen anything. Now, from the remnant soul of the God King, Wang Chen just confirms Zhan Tian's words.
He needs to know more from the ghost of the God King.
Maybe he knows more than Zhan Tian. Maybe he will be willing to tell himself.
Wang Chen knows very well that the ghost of the God King still has consciousness!
Otherwise, I couldn't have seen those pictures just now.
The voice fell, and Wang Chen waited quietly.
The whole space fell into a dead silence.
”Hi...”
Such silence lasted for an unknown time, and a faint sigh came.
It seems to come from the depths of Wang Chen's heart.
”My younger generation, you're here at last!”
After sighing, the voice seemed to come from the depths of hell. It was hoarse and creepy.
”Master!”
Hearing this sound, Wang Chen jumped in his heart and quickly said respectfully.
”Elder? Hehe... Count it! I'm your ancestor. I feel two breath in you. It seems that you have had the opportunity to integrate the memory of a period of years?”
The voice inquired.
”Zhan Tian!”
Wang Chen said directly.
He fused the ghost of Zhan Tian.
”Zhan Tian? Zhan Jia? Ha ha...”
The voice smiled with endless loneliness: ”Zhan Jia, how's it going?”
”It's gone.”
Wang Chen was silent.
Indeed, he was the ancestor of the war family.
”Decline? How could it be! How many generations do you inherit?”
At this moment, the remnant soul was suddenly excited.
There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of something happening.
”If according to the ancestors of Zhan Tian, I am the ninth generation, that is, the eighth generation!”
Wang Chen said in a deep voice.
”Eight generations of inheritance... The ninth generation! Sure enough... So it is...”
The voice trembled faintly: ”nine is extremely, which is the beginning and the end. It's true!”
Murmuring, the voice seemed to resist something.
”No... we can't let the war family decline. All hope is in you!”
Looking at Wang Chen, the voice said excitedly.
The virtual shadow appeared in Wang Chen's mind.
This time, it became so real.
”Tell me everything!”
Listening to the words of the remnant soul and feeling his mood at the moment, Wang Chen said in a deep voice.
”Everything? Everything is nothing! We are all chess pieces, our destiny is being dominated by people, and we still have everything?”
The voice smiled bitterly.
After a pause, without waiting for Wang Chen to speak, he said in a low voice: ”I, the man of the war family, inherited the glory of the real body. At the beginning, I gathered the light in one body. I, the third generation of the real body, inherited, I am Zhan Qingchen. The war family, on our side, has reached the endless peak. The glory and light are all around us. I have reached the height of the God King.
However, the higher I go, the more things I find. I find that I can't control my own destiny, and the family can't control my own destiny. We are all chess pieces. When one day, we have no effect, we will be abandoned and wiped out. I am unwilling, so I resist. However, my resistance seems so weak that I can only have it in the end Fall down. Otherwise, the family will suffer a disaster. I am not willing to fall down. I have left inheritance and memory. Unfortunately, all this is still his arrangement. I am still just a chess piece, just finishing the last thing the chess piece should do! ”
Said here, the face of the ghost twisted. Faintly trembling, he seems to be trying to control his emotions. He doesn't want to burst out.
”Chess pieces... Erase... Why!”
Wang Chen's face was dignified.
”We are all alone. You are me, I am you. Or, we are all him!”
Zhan Qingchen said reluctantly.
”True God?”
Wang Chen inquired.
”Yes! It's him!”
Zhan Qingchen's tone was low.
”Has he fallen? Reincarnated? Or is he still there?”
This is all Wang Chen cares about most.
As Wang Chen felt, he could not control his life, as if an invisible hand was always controlling Wang Chen and controlling everything about him.
Is this the real God? Or the pen he left?
Why is he so? What the hell does he want to do?
”God knows! I don't know!”
Zhan Qingchen said lonely.
He pursued the answer, but unfortunately, he didn't.
”You don't know? What do you know when you reach the height of the king of God?”
Wang Chen inquired.
”History is hard to uncover. There are a pair of terrible hands that seal everything. Those who dare to pursue the truth will be crushed. That's what I am!”
Zhan Qingchen looks ugly.