After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The misfortune of the Zong Zheng family was not unexpected. When the "power of prophecy" bestowed by the divine right was exposed to the vision of all forces, their demise was nothing more than a collision between gasoline and Mars. It was so natural, swift and desperate.

Overnight, the entire family was slaughtered, his lustful heart was like two different people, and he had nothing left.

……

The morning mist rises among the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves rustle as the lush green sways.

The sun in the sky cast a soft beam of light, and dust was flying in the hazy golden light, like the flapping of wings of thousands of butterflies, making the boy who tilted his head to watch even more confused.

He began to envy the dust flying in the light and shadow, always feeling so free.

"Mother, how long are we going to hide here?"

The child was young, only seven years old. His name was Zong Zhengzhuo. He was thin and had a delicate appearance. He was holding the hand of a woman and standing beside a bamboo.

The woman's charm is alluring, and her eyes are full of seductiveness.

She lowered her head and smiled at the boy, her eyes gentle and loving: "You will have to hide for a long time."

"How long is a long time?"

"Um……"

Hearing the child's confused question, her heart ached and her voice became hoarse:

“Maybe a lifetime.”

The moment the words fell, the little hand that was held suddenly and forcefully held hers back.

The woman felt bitter in her heart, as the Zong Zheng clan was born like a bird in a cage.

"Mother!"

A call came from far ahead. Amid the mottled light, an elegant and refined young man holding a wooden bucket waved happily towards this side. Behind him followed a man holding a fishing rod and smiling elegantly.

"My father and I caught a lot of fish, so we made some fish soup."

The young man’s name is Zong Zhengyan, he is fourteen years old and is the boy’s elder brother. The handsome man holding the fishing rod is their father and the current patriarch of the Zong Zheng clan.

The younger brother looks like his mother, gentle and charming despite his young age. The older brother looks like his father, proud and independent.

In the tribe, the two were called children of God and were the center of attention.

Others' predictions can only give a glimpse of the surface, a brief moment in the near future, but these two can see sporadically into the distant future.

When his mother and father went to the kitchen, the boy immediately led his brother back to the room, bent over like a thief, and closed the door quietly.

"Hey, Xiao Zhuo, do you know what I foresaw last night?"

Even though he tried hard to suppress it, the ending of his voice still curved upward with excitement. The boy's eyes were full of stars. He couldn't wait for his brother to speak, so he answered eagerly: "I saw that I became the emperor's teacher! In three years!"

The boy's eyes widened: "Emperor Master?!"

"Correct!"

The young man happily paced back and forth in the room, clapping his fists in his palms, his eyes burning like torches: "Chi Zhao's Imperial Master!"

The current emperor Chi Zhao is over thirty years old and has expanded his territory and is famous for his prestige. He is just a young boy, but he has become the emperor's teacher. How can he not be excited?

"I'm tired of living in a remote and deserted place. Since we have the ability, why don't we go out and explore the world! Use our abilities to help more people!"

Young people are full of ambition and are unwilling to be mediocre.

He had long wanted to go out and explore the world, but he was hesitant before. Now that he sees his future of success, it further stimulates his desire to rush to the court.

His passionate words were filled with joy. He paused and quickly raised his index finger to his lips: "Keep it a secret. Don't tell this to your parents."

Although my brother is young, he nodded solemnly like an adult: "Well, I won't tell you."

The elder brother laughed. The two brothers sat at the table, resting their chins on their hands, looking toward the window with longing eyes, and whispered to each other.

Zong Zhengyan: "What about you? Have you foreseen anything recently?"

Zong Zheng's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he put down his arm that was supporting his cheek and crossed it on the table. He buried his head in his arms and said in a shy and muffled voice: "I saw that sister again."

"..."

Zong Zhengyan was stunned for a moment, blinking, staring in disbelief at the tips of his brother's ears sticking out from his hair. They were bright red, like the crimson clouds in the evening sky, so beautiful.

"Hey, Zong Zhengzhuo, you are only seven years old. Seven years old!"

As the older brother, he was dumbfounded: "It's only been a few years since you stopped breastfeeding, and you don't read any books, but you think about the pink skull all day long?"

He pretended to be weird and danced around, then came closer to her with gossiping eyes: "You, you, you... tell me in detail, what did that sister do?"

This is terrible. I, your brother, am thinking of going out to start a career, but you, at such a young age, are already looking for a wife.

That’s not right. The sister that my younger brother foresaw is older than me, his brother.

They are only sixteen or seventeen years old, brother. The age difference between you two is too big.

After being verbally attacked, the boy raised his head shyly, his bright eyes full of admiration: "Brother, do you remember what I told you before? The first time I saw my sister was near a dilapidated temple. She killed a wild wolf with her bare hands!"

Zong Zhengyan stroked his chin and said, "Of course I remember. This sister is very brave."

Seeing that his brother still remembered, he raised his voice in a happy tone: "This time I saw her looking for someone. She was so amazing. She defeated many bad guys and finally rescued a silver-haired fairy from the cage!"

"Ah... it's a pity that the scene is too short. In the blink of an eye, my sister disappeared again."

He can foresee a certain part of the future, but like a pantomime he cannot hear any sound, so he still doesn't know his sister's name.

but……

We must be destined to be together.

Otherwise, why do I see you in every piece of the future that I foresee?