1479 BC.

Cross the river.

Heavy rains for three months have caused the waters of the Yuehe River to rise, flooding the surrounding areas, killing and injuring countless people and wailing.

However, at this time, on the turbulent river, a man stood out of thin air.

He has black hair and black eyes, and his posture is erect, like a sudden arrival of the gods.

Under the vast rain curtain, you can glimpse the man's stunning appearance.

He stood quietly on the river.

The water in the river is getting stronger and stronger.

Like an enraged beast, it gallops into the distance, drowning more living beings.

The man looked up suddenly.

A clear voice pierced through the rain curtain, "I, Duqin, am willing to sacrifice to the heavens with my body, pray to the heavens, save the souls from fire and water, and save them from suffering." ”

Boom Boom –

On the clouds, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping.

The arm-thick lightning pierced the sky, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart.

The heavens and the earth trembled.

Blood stained the river red.

The turbulent river gradually subsided.

The sky cleared.

But across the river, the man could no longer be found.

The heavy sound of the bell came from afar.

"Long live my king......"

Farther above the mountains, the man on the altar spat out a mouthful of blood.

He fell on the altar, looked in the direction of the river, and raised his hand tremblingly.

"Wang ......"

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1279 BC.

Two hundred years have passed, and no one remembers the catastrophe of that year.

Dynasties change, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

"Oh no, no, it's not good, the river has turned red!!"

"The river has turned red!!"

The sound of panic spread in the village near the Yue River.

Villagers rushed to cross the river.

They have lived on the banks of the river for generations, and they live by crossing the river.

At this time, the clear river was scarlet, as if someone had poured paint into the river and dyed it red.

The whole river is red.

Some villagers went upstream and downstream to see it, but it was all red, and I don't know where it spread.

"What's going on?"

"It's scary, it can't be a youkai, right?"

"Is this blood?"

The vision of crossing the river made people afraid to approach the river, but the river was as calm as ever, and nothing happened for several days.

The people talked a lot, and finally the villagers decided to cross the river to have a look.

They tied up the bamboo raft, selected a few villagers with better water quality, and got on the bamboo raft together.

Someone was bold and stretched out his hand and bowed a handful of water, but the water was clear in the palm of his hand.

Everyone looked at each other.

They paddled carefully across the river.

The river crossing is still the original river crossing, and it seems that there has been a change in color, and there is no change.

"Look!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the front left.

There seems to be a different color there.

The crowd swallowed.

"In the past?"

"The past...... bar. ”

It's all here, but wouldn't it be in vain?

They looked to the shore, and the villagers crowded on the shore, watching their side.

"Go ahead, be careful."

Everyone took the sharpened wooden stick in their hands and used it as a weapon.

The bamboo raft moved forward, rippling on the surface of the water, and swung towards the shore.

As they got closer, the different colors gradually magnified, and as the things there were revealed, the eyes of the people on the raft widened slightly.

Person?

The man's hands were folded in front of his chest, quietly sinking in the water, and his ink-colored hair, carried away by the flowing water, fluttered slightly.

The red brilliance brought by the flowing water lined the man's clear appearance, like a god in the sky.

They had never seen such a good-looking person.

Even if the man is sleeping, they can feel the dignity of the man.

There was also a sword beside the man.

The sharp blade of the sword seems to break through the water.

The villagers hesitated at first, but finally discussed and scooped up the people.

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Duchin has been asleep for two hundred years.

When you open your eyes again, the world is turned upside down.

And he's a dead man.

Back then, he led his troops to conquer, and the killing was too heavy, resulting in the heavy rain that did not stop for three months, which caused the world to be miserable.

It was not before him that there was no sacrifice from others.

But no.

But he didn't expect that he would be able to wake up again.

In the form of a dead man.

It's a pity that all his power seems to be gone, and he's just an ordinary person.

After Duqin left Yuehe, Yuehe returned to normal.

Duchin woke up and left the fishing village, he didn't know what his resurrection would bring, but his instincts told him not to stay there.

As it turned out, his instincts were right.

Not long after he left, the fishing village welcomed a group of strangers.

The villagers were very frightened and told them all about the fact that they had fished out a person in the river.

After that, Duchin was hunted down by the group.

They didn't want to kill him, they wanted to capture him.

It was thirteen days after he woke up.

He was resting in a cave, and in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body.

The muscles on his arms bulged, and there was an icy force in his body that seemed to freeze him.

He then lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself in a cage, a half-man-tall cage in which he could only sit.

The veins on his arms were gone, and what happened before he lost consciousness seemed to be hallucinating.

The cage was placed in an empty hall.

There was a strange smell burning all around.

The scent......

It's special.

Duchin tried to open the cage, but his body was weak and he couldn't open it.

He didn't know how long he had been in that empty hall.

He doesn't need to eat.

There is also no need to sleep.

Until one day, someone came in.

That man called himself a national teacher.

He said it took a lot of effort to find him.

The national teacher asked him if he would like to be his right-hand man.

Duchin felt that he should be angry, but he seemed to have forgotten what anger was, and just calmly and coldly rejected him.

The national teacher was not discouraged, and came to persuade him for several days in a row.

Duchin was thinking about how to leave.

The national teacher persuaded him for a few days, and when he saw that he was unmoved, he was a little annoyed.

He called several people in, and Duchin heard them called for a sorcerer.

He was carried along with the cage into a secret room in the main hall.

There was a pool in the chamber into which he was thrown.

The wizard fenced off the pool, and there was something around it that made him uncomfortable, and he couldn't get close to the edge of the pool, let alone get out.

"You'd better agree to my request, what's wrong with following me? From now on, it will be above ten thousand people and one under one! ”

"No, I don't."

He was above all men.

Why do you need him to make himself?

"Humph!" The national teacher sneered, "Toast and don't eat and drink." ”

The national teacher gave orders to the wizards, and the wizards circled around the pool, reciting strange incantations from time to time.

Two hundred years is enough time to change a lot of things.

Duchin was forced to stay in that strange pool.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but gradually, he noticed that those green tendons appeared on his body again.

After that, his flesh began to rot.

The water of the pool seemed to eat away at his soul......

No!

He's dead.

How could he still have a soul?

But if it is not a soul, why is he alive?

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