Star Trace Gate

Chapter 636 The sun rises in the east, and it is bright here

The autobiography of "Scabbard":

I am Song Yi,

I finally chose to believe what the old man said and became a member of the Order Organization.

Two years after Fulai County was captured by bald law enforcers, I returned to this hometown that made me sad, scared, and missed me so much.

I learned that my father was dead, burned alive by law enforcers in front of the Victory Monument.

To be honest, I didn't feel much pain, or rather, I got rid of this emotion a long time ago.

After all, nothing can be colder and more painful than the indifference of one's own parents.

I think that for my father, a funeral with thousands of bald men in costume and countless ordinary people as the audience can also satisfy his respect for life and his desire for a sense of fateful ritual...

It seemed as if he was born to die in such a grand occasion.

My mother became a high-ranking law enforcer, remarried, and I heard she gave birth to two more children.

Her life has always been under her own control and she has been moving forward steadily. I really envy her and admire her from the bottom of my heart.

So, I wish her all the best for the future.

I returned to the abandoned zoo and wanted to start my future life from here.

However, I didn’t expect that my brother Song An would find me.

Or rather...he never gave up looking for me.

We hadn't seen each other for a long time, and we talked a lot and recalled the past.

After getting drunk, he knelt on the ground and begged me, wanting me to teach him the secret methods in the two books in exchange for his future.

My brother has always been like this, never willing to give up, always wanting more, but there is nothing wrong with that.

When he was young, a psychologist diagnosed him with violent tendencies and a distorted personality.

But I think that doctor is wrong, his level is very mediocre and arbitrary...

Children are blank when they come into this world, and they are constantly sensing and growing...

He just wants to kill someone occasionally, so what's the big deal?

How can a doctor judge someone's life so easily?

My brother never got over that "diagnosis" in his entire life. He was confined by that diagnosis certificate. No matter what he did, in the eyes of his teachers and classmates, he was a mentally ill and problematic teenager.

He is really pitiful...

So, the moment he knelt on the ground, my originally indifferent ability to perceive emotions was actually aroused.

I felt sympathy for him, and I knew it was wrong, but I always thought about what we went through when we were little.

If the world is colorful, it must be our childhood when we ran together in the sun. After all, only then can people be spotless, right?

So, against my own will, I couldn't help but teach him a method of extracting souls, and explained it to him in detail.

He was very happy and quickly learned this secret method. He was appreciated by the law enforcers and shaved his head into a shiny bald head.

But I know that from the moment I taught him, both he and I were heading towards the abyss.

I felt very regretful, very self-blaming, and very annoyed...so, I thought about leaving again.

Late at night the day before I left, my brother came to see me off. He bought me a lot of delicious food and excitedly told me about his plans for the future, even mentioning getting married.

For a moment, I even felt that I was too dirty... and thought too much.

I am such a person, I seem to understand everyone, but also seem to understand nothing.

I was happy for him and we drank a lot of wine.

While drunk, I felt extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep.

In my dream, I saw my brother... and he used the only soul-related secret technique he knew on me.

He poisoned the wine, my soul was pulled out of my body, and I woke up in terror...

He cried to my ghost, "I'm sorry, but I can't eat for a lifetime just because I know one secret method."

I told him, "Brother...I feel like I can no longer feel any emotions at this moment."

He knew very few soul-related secret techniques, so he chose to break my body into pieces at the first opportunity.

I know so many soul-related secret techniques that I can kill him even without a physical body.

He died, and my body shattered in the zoo, turning into a bloody mist.

Without a physical body, my soul is about to collapse, because I can't survive as a soul...

Just when I thought I was about to leave this world, I saw... the black dog that had been with me for many years, rushing in aggressively.

It was almost killed by my father as a container for ghosts, but I saved it in the end.

It was almost dying, and now it comes to repay its gratitude.

At the moment when my ghost was about to collapse, I chose to crash into its body and wipe out his consciousness.

At the moment I fell asleep, I used the consciousness of my remaining soul to find the two books in the bag and circled six words.

"I'm a black dog!"

……

Above Changsheng Temple.

Ren Ye stepped on the Phoenix Fire Furnace, staring at Tan Pang with great excitement: "I don't know what Song Yi went through in the end. But the Heavenly Dao pointed out six words in the two books in the form of a code in the autobiography."

"I'm a black dog!"

His words echoed for a long time.

After listening to this, Fatty Tan looked at Ren Ye with a pale face and sighed sincerely: "You are more perverted than Song Yi...!"

He turned around suddenly and shouted, "Let's go back to the villa!!!"

"Ong!"

At his command, tens of thousands of bald men around him rushed to the villa to look for the black dog that everyone had seen before.

Fatty Tan raised his hand and made a gesture, causing the mirror to float under his feet. He spoke word by word, "I have nearly two thousand gold coins. You lose... But I will remember this favor! Sandbag, we will meet at the top after this."

"Wait a moment!"

Ren Ye suddenly waved his hands and said helplessly: "Why are you in such a hurry?!"

"The time is almost up, why am I in such a hurry?!" Fat Tan gritted his teeth and was about to activate the Wuji Mirror.

Ren Ye looked at him and said with a smile: "But I haven't finished what I want to say yet?"

Fat Tan was stunned for a moment.

"The black dog left a long time ago. Please be patient and listen to what I have to say." Ren also made a rap gesture and narrated with a focused expression: "After I cracked the "code" of the autobiography in the redemption hall, I returned to the starting point."

"A starting point for a situation where one is sure to die!"

"What do you mean by must die?! It means that if I exchange the autobiography and find the scabbard Song Yi, my gold coins will definitely increase dramatically. I will not be able to hide on the gold coin rankings at all, and I will become a target for you and the woman."

"At that stage, I'm not sure about your character. What if you cooperate with a woman?"

"Also, you must have a separate spy line, a "war god" who can fight seven people alone. You must have a trump card in your hand that we don't know about."

"So, at that moment, if I exchanged the autobiography and found Song Yi, once the gold coins increased sharply, you and the woman would definitely make a move at the same time."

“At that time, there were still seven or eight hours before the settlement time for leaving the gate!”

"How can we hold out for seven or eight hours with just the three of us? It's impossible. Also, I have a special skill that can incinerate all the corpses, but who can I use it against? With such a large scale and such a perverted skill... my opponent can only be the law enforcers of the entire city."

Ren Ye walked slowly and unhurriedly on the Phoenix Fire Stove, narrating with red eyes.

When Fat Tan heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead and his eyes became empty.

"So, I have been wondering what you and that woman are thinking. If I want to survive, I must understand my opponent." Ren Ye lowered his head and continued, "From your perspective, the only card I hold in my hand besides the gold coins is the fragment of my autobiography."

"So, I can't use this card easily, and I have to get the "bottom" that will ensure a win first!"

"So, I chose to hide in the exchange hall and call out the ghost child of Youshan. It knows the three souls and six spirits very well."

"I first submitted the answer to Song Yi's phantom where he was. Then I asked Gui Tong to find the black dog in the villa and try to wake it up."

“I… succeeded!!!”

"I used the ghost boy as a medium and successfully awakened Song Yi."

"There are only two types of rewards that can be redeemed in the redemption hall. First, a complete set of autobiography; second, the answer to where Song Yi is."

"So, all of you have heard the reminder from the heavens. Sandbag has completed a special mission and received a large reward."

"I was rewarded with 1288 gold coins at once for finding Song Yi. But I have a low-profile card in my hand, so it shows 1610 on the list, but I actually have ."

"After hearing the reminder, you and the woman must have thought that I exchanged the fragments of my autobiography and received a reward of more than 600 gold coins."

"Then, I wrote Song Mingzhe's autobiography in the redemption hall, using the stories I saw as the carrier. My father is a writer, so this was not difficult for me at all."

Ren Ye said this, raised his hand and flipped it, and the self-report book appeared in his palm: "I am very afraid that your mirror has the ability to monitor. And Brother Hu and Xiao Shuai are also fake, their acting skills are really hard to describe... So, I can only use a white lie. Even they think that I exchanged the self-report book...!"

When Fat Tan heard this, he was stunned and his mind was blank.

Inside the Phoenix Furnace, Xiao Shuai, who had just woken up, almost cried and cursed: "They are all liars, all liars!! There is not a single good person... This really makes me feel like my brain has been eaten by a dog."

Brother Hu's focus was different from that of ordinary people. He murmured in disbelief: "His writing is so good?"

Xiao Shuai rolled his eyes at him in frustration: "After all, his father is a writer."

The sun rises above the Taoist temple.

Ren Ye looked at Fatty Tan and said word by word, "I brought them to the Changsheng Temple, placed the body of a friend in the cave, and activated the power of reincarnation to create an aura completely different from mine. After you bite the hook, I just need to delay time...!"

"But seriously, Captain!"

"I didn't expect you to hold back."

"I'm also relieved that it wasn't you who killed Brother Hong!"

Ren Ye faced the cold wind, raised his hand and waved with an indifferent look.

【You have successfully erased the effect of the low-key card. 】

[Your gold coins shown on the list are: 1610. ]

He listened to the cold reminder in his ears and raised his hand to wave again.

"Crash!"

Seventeen fragments of the autobiography appeared before his eyes like a long dragon.

Ren also whispered, "Exchange Hall!"

"boom!"

A wisp of his consciousness floated into the hall, and he shouted decisively: "Exchange - Song Mingzhe's autobiography!"

"Agree to exchange."

A voice responded.