Hu Lian couldn't remember how long she had lived.
Maybe he lived too long, and forcibly possessed this body again, his memory seemed to be missing a little bit.
But fortunately, when he possessed this body, this body was born not long ago, which made it easy for him to snatch this body without too much effort, and the damage to his soul was not too serious.
After an unknown number of years of nurturing, the damage to his soul caused by the seizure of his home has slowly recovered, but his memory still has not fully recovered, and he even has a hunch that maybe this missing memory will never come back. return.
And people are so strange, the more they can't remember things, they just remember that they can't remember, they will keep thinking about it, and in the end it even becomes some kind of obsession.
He doesn't remember what he was like in the beginning. When he has memory, he seems to have become a soul with only a mental body, wandering in the world looking for a suitable body.
But he remembered the great witch inheritance of the horned tribe, and he thought that he might have been a great witch of the horned tribe in the past. In addition, he still remembered some things that only the great witch of the Bone Refining Clan could know more than 7,000 years ago, which made him more sure of his relationship with the Horned Clan.
Faintly, he always felt that before he became the Great Witch of the Bone Refining Clan, he seemed to have another identity, but no matter how he thought about that identity, he couldn't remember it. It was one of his amnesia.
The second lack, he remembers that he seemed to be punished by God for doing something wrong, but he was punished for what wrong thing he did, when he did the wrong thing, what was the content of the punishment, why he became a spiritual body, etc. He doesn't remember.
The third lack is also what he cares about the most. His soul tells him that he must find someone to make up for him. This is something he wants to do from the bottom of his heart. He seems to be because of this Only by missing can we "live" again. But he couldn't remember who he was looking for, why he was looking for him, and why he had to compensate him. He just remembered that he must find the other party.
For so many years, in addition to maintaining this body and seeking the way to become a god, he has been constantly looking for this person.
About thirty years ago, a Tiancan was found in the Hongjiao tribe. In the Horned Clan, only babies born without horns or crystals are called Tiancan, and others who lack hands or feet or are blind or deaf are nothing.
If there were no hornless people, maybe this kind of babies would be born with sympathy and grow up at most, but because there are already hornless people in this world, those children with natural disabilities, especially those who don't have a horn on their heads Children, once they are born, will be regarded as God's punishment and shame. Usually, these children will be killed or even destroyed by their families before the temple knows about it.
It was also a coincidence that time, the wife of the red-horned nobleman turned out to be one of his divine servants. When she gave birth, he visited her and promised that if the child had good qualifications, he would take the child into the temple, but who would want to? That child turned out to be a heavenly disabled child!
When his family was heartbroken and felt that his family must have done something to be rejected by God and punished, he watched the child lose his mind.
That wasn't the first time he felt familiar with someone's appearance. This child also gave him a familiar feeling, but it wasn't the soul, but his facial features. Even though his facial features hadn't grown, he still felt familiar.
Later, he took the child away, just like what he did when he met someone with a familiar face, oh, yes, the child's mother felt familiar to him because of his appearance, so he would Let her be close to you and pamper her.
Later, that child with a disability grew up, and the older he was, the more his appearance moved him. He couldn't help pampering this child, but for some reason, when the child turned sixteen, he suddenly became helpless. Endure, the more this child looks like the person in his memory, the more certain he is that this child is not that person.
In the end, he even developed to the point where he didn't want to see this child anymore, but because of that face, he couldn't bear to do cruel things to him, and that child was also smart, so he took the initiative to ask him to go to the Eastern Continent to retake it for the horned tribe. The Eastern Continent is preparing, but his Tiancan has become an advantage in the Eastern Continent. As long as the crystal on his forehead is covered, he is no different from a hornless man.
At that time, the Horned Race had been planning for many years to take back the Eastern Continent, and sent many people there one after another. However, the Eastern Continent's blood warriors and intelligent races were not as deceitful as the Hornless people on the Western Continent. Not very big, for this reason, he finally agreed to the request of the disabled child that day, and sent him to the Eastern Continent.
But after sending that child away, he became lonely again. He missed the person in his memory, and he missed him like crazy! Sometimes he doesn't understand, he obviously can't remember everything with that person, why he still misses that person so much, wants to see him so much...
Now, he finally felt the familiar soul fluctuations, not the face, not the figure, not the actions and words, but the familiarity deeply drawn in his soul!
Oh, and that familiar taste.
That person has always had a bit of a bitter medicinal smell, perhaps because he has been soaked in medicinal herbs for a long time, and other smells on his body can't cover up that medicinal smell.
This medicinal smell is very special, because combined with the person's unique body odor, it forms a unique taste. Even if there are other people who have been soaked in medicinal herbs for a long time, their body smell is different from him. Everyone's body odor is special, just like there is no absolutely the same person, nor is there absolutely the same body odor.
He didn't know if this person's body odor was the same as in his memory, but it was damn familiar, just like the feeling of this person's soul fluctuation.
Hu Lian not only turned his head, but also turned his body. Maybe he had been looking at the middle-level god attendant in front of him for too long, and the high-level god attendant beside him couldn't help but look up at him.
Yan Mo is very sure that he does not know this person, and the handsome face of the other party is not his favorite, not only does he not like it, he also hates this type of face, there is no one among those who offended him and framed him in the past There's a jerk with that type of face.
So even if it was two completely different faces, the similar temperament had already made him feel physically disgusted.
In particular, this guy also called out a pronunciation similar to his English name.
He doesn't like his English name "Selence" at all. If it wasn't for his name being concatenated or separated for those foreigners who can't straighten their tongues to pronounce it clearly, he wouldn't let that guy give it to him on his own. He had such a foreign name!
And since that person gave him such a name, he no longer called him by his original mother tongue name, which was probably one of the reasons why he hated that guy.
Yan Mo didn't know who the horned man in front of him was, let alone what was inside this body, he just kept respect and a smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard the shout, and went to the hospital after saluting. to leave.
"Wait, what's your name? Where do you work? Why have I never seen you before?" Hu Lian had never seen many middle and low-level god servants, but he didn't want this person to leave just like that, so he had nothing to say .
Yan Mo gritted his teeth. No one in front of him noticed him. Why didn't the "invisibility effect" work when he came to this person? But the other party didn't see that he was a man without horns, which gave him some comfort.
"My lord, my name is Zamble." Yan Mo didn't answer all the questions. He didn't know the composition of the god servant position in the Horned Tribe Temple, and it would only be wrong to say more.
"Zamble?" Hu Lian was sure that he had never heard this name before, and he turned to look at the senior servant next to him.
The servant thought for a while, then shook his head at him, "My lord, he is a middle-level servant, and he probably served in the outer palace before."
Yan Mo watched this man in high-level god's servant call the evil man in front of him, and couldn't help but have some guesses about Hu Lian's identity, which also made him more careful.
Hu Lian turned her head to look at Yan Mo again, "You, raise your head."
Yan Mo had to raise his head.
Hu Lian's eyes looked at him thoroughly like licking, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, his face was different. But…
Hu Lian couldn't help but took a step forward, lowered her head and approached the young man, and took a deep breath on his neck.
Senior God Attendant and Yan Mo: …
The senior servant wanted to cover his face: My lord, what's wrong with you? How could you make such a wretched move? This, this does not match the image of your great self!
With great difficulty, Yan Mo managed not to slap this man away!
Hu Lian probably also noticed her gaffe, took the initiative to take a step back, and said to Yan Mo: "Zambul, you will follow me from today on. Wayne, you go and help Zambul to hand over the matter at hand, and then take him Go to the main hall."
"Yes, my lord." Wayne was extremely surprised, wondering what kind of charm Zambul had that could make High Priest Hu Lian take a fancy to him at a glance. This has never happened before!
"Wait!" Hu Lian changed her mind again, she didn't want to rest now, she just wanted to keep Zambul by her side and take a good look at him, "Leave Zambul to me, you go to the outer hall to help him hand over .”
Wayne was overwhelmed with shock, and replied numbly: "Yes."
Yan Mo didn't think it was an honor at all, he didn't have any records in the outer hall at all, and Wayne would surely find this out soon after he went to look it up, but it was also a rare and good opportunity to get in close contact with this lord.
Yan Mo thought for a while, but didn't say no, just stood aside with an expression of obeying orders.
And Yan Mo's "beautiful" seemed to make Hu Lian very satisfied, he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Mo's wrist, and said, "Come with me."
Before Wayne left, he accidentally saw this movement and staggered a bit. The priest who hated touching others the most, and also hated being touched by others, would take the initiative to grab a person's wrist! It's incredible!
He began to worry about his lord priest, he thought he would go to another senior priest to talk about this matter, and then investigate that Zamble carefully.
Hu Lian's hand grabbed Yan Mo's wrist.
The two gasped in unison.
But Yan Mo hated it, he just felt that this man's palm was as cold and slippery as a snake, and when it touched his skin, he immediately stood up with goosebumps.
But Hu Lian's heart fluttered. This warm feeling seemed to fill his empty heart a lot just by touching this person, which made him unable to help rubbing his thumb on the other's wrist again.
Hold! Yan Mo couldn't bear it any longer, and shook off the opponent forcefully.
Hu Lian was intoxicated in the pleasure-like touch and comfort, and she didn't even get angry when Yan Mo swung her wrist away, but just gave him a resentful look.
Yan Mo only felt that the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
Hu Lian looked at the young man in front of him staring at him with anger, and suddenly smiled. His mood had never been so happy and satisfied. If someone else stared at him like this, he would not let him be punished even if he was magnanimous. The other party is better off, but he likes this person no matter what he sees, even if the other party stares with anger, it will only make him think this person is cute. He thought, no matter who this person is, he will never let this person go again.
"Zamble, well, your name is very good." In order to appease the other party and ease the atmosphere, Hu Lian put on a gossiping gesture.
Inexplicably, Yan Mo also felt a little familiar with this person's speech and attitude. In the past, there was a person beside him who was such a snake maniac. While using him and framing him, he was also clingy to him. It looks like, both of them have completely torn their skins, and they still have a disgusting expression of "Why are you doing this to me, I love you so much".
Is it really that guy? He also wears it
If it's that person...
Yan Mo brewed for a while, and found that he didn't have much anger, not even much hatred. That's right, he has already taken revenge on that person, and he has vented all the anger that should be vented. Before coming to this world, he basically took revenge on everyone who framed him and offended him, and he did not bring hatred To die, there is only endless guilt and remorse for his son.
So even if the person in front of him is really that person, he doesn't care. Originally, I wanted to call the other party's past name to test this person, but now I'm in no mood.
Yan Mo took a deep look at the other party, no matter who you were in the past, it doesn't matter anymore, I only look at the present, and now you are a priest of the horned tribe, and I am a hornless man from the Western Continent that was invaded by you Witch, our hatred value will start calculating again.
Hu Lian's heart beat faster at Yan Mo's stare, he felt like a boy who just fell in love, and even a look from his lover made his heart skip a beat.
But after all, Hu Lian has lived in this world for many years, no matter how agitated his mood is, he will not show it on his face.
"Have you ever heard of the name Zanbu?" Hu Lian asked kindly, he deliberately slowed down and walked abreast with the young man.
With a flash of thought, Yan Mo replied: "I heard, my father told me that my name was derived from this great witch."
"Oh? It's not easy. I thought that the only people who knew the name Zanbu were the great witches of the three tribes and a very small number of people. Does your family still have some ancient inheritance?"
"That's not clear to me."
Hu Lian said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, even if your family still inherits part of the ancient inheritance, no one will take it away. What belongs to you is yours."
Hu Lian's words were equivalent to a guarantee, Yan Mo heard it, but he pretended to be stupid and didn't understand.
Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Hu Lian felt annoyed and funny in her heart, but the sense of familiarity became more and more obvious, and her heart was clamoring desperately: This is the person! it's him!
"Actually, Zanbu is not a great witch, but the high priest of the three clans."
Yan Mo looked up, the damn horned man was half a head taller than him, not counting as a single horn, almost as tall as Yuan Zhan, "My lord, why haven't you heard the name of this high priest?"
This is a secret, but Hu Lian didn't want to hide it from the young man in front of him, so he said with a bit of ambiguity: "Do you know the history of our Youjiao tribe? It's not the seven thousand years since we came to the Western Continent, but more history long ago."
Yan Mo shook his head.
The two walked side by side, Hu Lian pondered for a while, and said: "What I'm going to tell you next belongs to the secret of my horned tribe. After you hear it, you'd better not pass it on to others, understand?"
Yan Mo agreed.
Hu Lian continued: "A long time ago, almost ten thousand years ago, the Horned Clan was called the Bone Refining Clan, and the Bone Refining Clan was spread all over the Eastern Continent, and their strength was equivalent to the land kings at that time. At that time, they did not take turns to be in charge of the family, but had a common king. You may not be able to imagine that before coming to the Western Continent, the kings and priests of the Bone Refining Clan had always been held by the Baijiao Clan."
Yan Mo appropriately showed a little surprise.
Hu Lian wanted to touch his face, but held back, "You heard me right, the now weak Baijiao tribe has always been the ruler of the three tribes in the past. At that time, the white horn was the king and the priest, and the red horn was the warrior. Black Horns are workers, and only the natural great witches of the White Horns can accept the true and complete inheritance of priests, and only they know the real inheritance."
Yan Mo felt bad, this priest just told him this kind of ancient secret
"When the last great war began, the priests of the White Horns at that time hoped to coexist with other intelligent races and demanded to stop the war, but the Red Horns and Black Horns were unwilling. The priests of the White Horns went to fight with those who attacked the Bone Refining Race When negotiating with the intelligent races, the Black Horns and the Red Horns joined hands to attack many intelligent races behind the backs of the White Horns, which aroused the anger of some ancient intelligent races. In the end, I, the Bone Refining Race, was united by those intelligent races who had just begun to take the lead. The forces of the Hornless have forced out of the Eastern Continent."
"Then how did the White Horn Clan lose the position of king and priest?" Yan Mo didn't know what the Red Horn Priest was planning, so he simply asked.
Hu Lian said bluntly: "Because of betrayal. When the priests of the White Horn Tribe went to negotiate with various intelligent races, because of the behavior of Black Horn and Red Horn, that Priest of the White Horn Tribe was killed by those intelligent races. Black Horn and Red Horn Because Red Horn was unwilling to accept White Horn's step-back plan, and was even more afraid of the punishment of the White Horn King and the priest, in the final battle, he tried to consume the strength of the White Horn Tribe, and the White Horn King also retreated to protect everyone. Died in the Eastern Continent. Later, when crossing the sea, it was the Baijiao tribe who contributed the most and died the most. Their three great witches died and only one of them was the youngest, and they lost the most important bone of inheritance. Afterwards, the Baijiao clan could not regain their vitality."
"Then the three clans will choose a king every ten years?"
"Yes." Hu Lian didn't say that he had a lot to do with it. The White Horns had lost their most important inheritance, their power and strength were not as good as before, and their population had become the smallest, but both the Black Horns and the Red Horns retained a certain amount. Strength, after he possessed this body, because of his memory, he has an advantage over other current big witches. No one knows more than him. After he vigorously developed the Red Horn Clan, the White Horn Clan used to be The advantage completely disappeared, and finally it was the turn to compete with the other two clans for the throne.
In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the Black-horned tribe was still affected by their past status, they always felt that the White-horned tribe should be more noble than the other two tribes, and they would never trample the White-horned tribe under their feet. Under the leadership, the three tribes were unified.
However, after more than 7,000 years of subtle influence, the influence of the White Horn tribe on the other two tribes has been minimized. In addition, the rulers of the Black Horn and Red Horn generations have deliberately erased the history of the three tribes. The Black Horns no longer take the White Horns seriously.
However, because of the weakness of the Baijiao tribe, in order not to arouse the common resistance of the other two tribes, and to protect the future descendants of the Baijiao tribe, they can only acquiesce in this erasure.
So today, except for a few people, most of the horned people don't know Zanbu and other high priests in the past. They only know that all the glory of the Bone Refining Clan in the past came from God Pan'a.
Hu Lian stopped in her tracks, smiled threateningly and dotingly and said: "Now you know the truth that everyone can't know, for the sake of the Baijiao clan, and for your own safety, you'd better stay by my side in the future .”
Yan Mo: ... so fucking cunning, it's not that I want to hear it, it's obviously you who said it on my own initiative! Fortunately, I am not your horned man, want to keep me? Dream it!