Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Chapter 39: Bo Yan and Zhong Heng

Xi Sui'an ignored the system's inexplicable emotions, stuffed Chao Xi back into his cloak, adjusted his hood, and walked into the luxuriously decorated hotel.

Carpets with intricate patterns, coral ornaments with well-matched colors and types, and the pools with the supposedly valuable ornamental fish, the nine-colored neon fish. All the decorations silently indicate one word: expensive.

She was somewhat distracted by the gorgeous tail of the nine-colored neon fish.

"It's so beautiful, I want to raise it." Xi Sui'an thought to himself.

The system wanted to roll its eyes: "Host, you can't keep it alive. This thing can only live in the Lost Sea and coastal cities. If you take it away to keep it, it will definitely die."

"Okay." She admired it again and turned to walk towards Room 3001 on the third floor, where the other party was going to meet. To stay in such a high-end hotel, the other party must be rich!

She stopped at room 3001 and knocked slowly four times as the other party had requested. The door opened silently.

"Please come in."

An indifferent female voice sounded. Xi Sui'an frowned slightly and looked up. He saw three people sitting or standing in the living room.

The woman sitting on the sofa was wearing a red mask, with a mixture of enthusiasm and indifference.

The thin young man in front of the window had a drop of purple-red potion floating in his hand. He was concentrating on looking at it and thinking, completely ignoring this side.

The fat man's golden mask was particularly eye-catching.

This familiar combination made her freeze in her tracks: No way, how come they met so soon after they just separated? !

"What's wrong?" Qingyun noticed that the person in the black cloak was standing still, feeling a little puzzled.

Jin Yuan touched his chin, a little hesitant: "It feels a little... familiar." He closed his eyes, and opened them slightly after a while, and said in a surprised tone: "Ah, you are An Sui Sui, no, Xi Sui An!"

This can also be sensed? She is mimicking?

The system said helplessly: "This fat guy is a spiritual golden carp. His talent is to communicate with the soul body and sense soul fluctuations. It is not surprising that you were detected by him. After all, mimicry is not omnipotent."

Xi Sui'an silently lifted his hood, took off his mask, and removed his mimicry: "That's amazing."

Jin Yuan also took off his mask and smiled: "It's you!"

Qingyun raised his hand to take off the mask, looked at her carefully, and said in a light voice: "I really didn't expect that you are worth one million. It seems that you can get money from the mermaids."

Xi Sui'an said calmly, "I didn't expect you guys to actually smuggle resources between the two worlds. It looks like I can have a good talk with Damocles's Inspection Department."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Qingyun looked away first, folded his arms and said indifferently: "Greedy humans want to trade with me. Why shouldn't I take advantage of them? At least I have found the best and most suitable destination for them."

As expected, there are people from the human world involved.

Xi Sui'an remained silent for a moment and did not ask which people or forces they were. He knew after thinking about it that the other party would not tell him.

She found a seat and sat down, and mentioned the purpose of this trip: "You want to find the one who made the Eternal Vow, why?"

Jin Yuan and Qing Yun didn't say anything, probably because their secret was involved.

She didn't ask any more questions, just tapped her knees with her fingertips and said calmly: "This news is the reward for saving my life."

"During the previous sea turmoil, the third pledger of the Eternal Vow, Carlisle Nolan, appeared. He seemed to be a pledger of the goddess Athena."

"Carlisle Nolan?" The young man by the window suddenly turned around and said with interest, "He's not bad either. His Sword of Salvador is very effective."

“Stop it.” Jin Yuan rolled his eyes at you, “That sword is too restraining for you.”

? ?

Xi Sui'an looked over suspiciously. The young man was standing by the window with an indifferent expression. He seemed to have no interest in anything. He seemed like a completely different person from the gentle and humble Bo Yan before.

The Sword of Salvatore restrains the soul...what's going on?

Xi Sui'an narrowed her eyes and released the power of her soul to sense. In her eyes, she saw that the soul in Bo Yan's body was extremely messy, as if it was entangled with something.

"Huh?" Xi Sui'an was stunned. She clearly didn't sense the existence of a soul before. The other party should only have an alien spiritual consciousness and body. How could it suddenly show such strange characteristics of a human soul?

"Don't look at me, I'm not Bo Yan, I'm Zhong Heng." He glanced at Xi Sui'an, and there was no trace of emotion for his fellow tribesmen in his eyes.

"Bo Yan, Zhong Heng... You are Bo Yan's younger brother?" Xi Sui'an's eyes widened in shock, "How come you are in the same body?!"

Jin Yuan looked around, smiled bitterly and sighed for a while: "This is related to their life experience. The mother of Bo Yan and Zhong Heng is the divine beast 朏朏, and their father is a human. Bo Yan inherited his mother's racial characteristics and has 朏朏, and Zhong Heng is a thorough human. It's nothing, and the family lives a good life.

However, it was an era of strife, with endless wars between races. Their father was implicated and died, and their mother fled with Bo Yan and the others. Zhong Heng, a mere human, was seriously injured and died in the escape and fighting. Their mother was heartbroken and could not bear to see her young son die, so she asked the witch of Wuxian to help place Zhong Heng's soul in Bo Yan's body in order to seek a chance of resurrection.

Unfortunately, their mother didn’t find a way to revive before she died. After losing their mother, Bo Yan and Zhong Heng could only wander the human world to avoid being hunted down. You probably know what happened next.”

One is the spirit of a divine beast and the other is a human soul. The two brothers coexist in one body and live without distinction.

"..." Xi Sui'an didn't know what to say. He didn't need any comfort, sympathy or pity for the other person. Language was sometimes so pale and powerless.

"The Sword of Salvador will damage the soul. We cannot go find Carlisle Nolan," she said.

Qingyun lowered his eyes, his expression slightly gloomy: "We can rule him out.

The Eternal Oath can be traced back to the Age of the Fall of Gods, and the organization's membership has always been very secretive.

The nine Oathbearers were relatively active. It was rumored that the Eternal Oath had mastered nine godheads, and the Oathbearers made different oaths to these nine godheads.

Some of these nine godheads still have divine consciousness, while others are simply ownerless godheads. Some of the pledgers of the Eternal Oath have been trying to find ways to accommodate the godhead and become gods, while others have been trying to revive the consciousness in the godhead. In short, their goals are not completely unified. "

How much? Xi Sui'an and the system were very excited.

The system jumped for joy: "Nine pieces!!"

They just need to concentrate on fighting the Eternal Oath from now on!

"They are even still collecting godheads. They seem to be planning something, but it's too secretive and no one knows."

Qingyun frowned, not having a favorable impression of the Eternal Oath. "I am sure they possess the godhood of Osiris, the god of the underworld. They have been looking for the nine oath-takers just to determine who is the oath-taker of the underworld, and then find a way to trade with them to split the soul."

Xi Sui'an fell into deep thought. He had nine godheads. If there were so many godheads without a master, why had no one become a god for so long? If there was a master godhead, why were the gods still sleeping? Or were they still silent after waking up?

The Eternal Vow was indeed too secretive, but one day she would reveal it.

They must be her opposite anyway.

Whether it's because of the godhead or because of Medusa.

Thinking of Carlisle Nolan, murderous intent flashed across her eyes.

Zhong Heng waved his hand, and the purple-red water droplets on his palm dissipated. He had a blank expression on his face: "I think it's better to let Carlisle Nolan stab me with a sword. What's the point of lingering on and implicating my brother." There was a hint of world-weariness in his words.

"Can't!"

"no!"

Qingyun refused categorically: "Leave it all to me, I will definitely find a way. Zhongheng, Bo Yan will not agree with what you say."

"That's right!" Jin Yuan shook his head: "You are Bo Yan's only relative."

After hearing this, Zhong Heng closed his eyes, his expression did not change, but he still turned around and looked out the window.

Xi Sui'an looked at the other person's back. As a human being, he was lingering in his brother's body. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

For my brother.

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