Back to the Future 1999: Raining at the Same Time

When the majestic aura of mysticism spread in the basement, Chen Xi widened his eyes in surprise.

This aura...isn't it the same aura as in the Egyptian underground maze?!

The tribe leader standing in front of Chen Xi did not notice his expression. She just walked forward, looked at the liquid in the coffin with a melancholy expression, and slowly began to introduce the history of Lusarji.

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"Every mutated individual, whose soul is drawn by the divine blood, is incomplete."

"Only by being immersed in the divine blood and reclaiming one's soul can one become a true priest. Only then can one possibly understand the mission of our clan within the divine blood..."

Following the narration of the clan leader and experiencing the history of the Lusarji clan, Chen Xi suddenly understood their anger towards him.

They just don't know the complexity and sinisterness of human beings.

They just want to protect their lives, their homes and their families.

What crime have they committed?

Death... although it tastes quite bitter, but... perhaps I have become accustomed to it now?

It's really hard to bear to watch. There are indeed lives passing away in front of me.

"Thank you, Chief. However, please stand a little further away."

After placing the Snow Girl's body into the sarcophagus, Chen Xi took a deep breath, took out his knife, and cut his wrist.

Resurrection... After all, it was an ability that he had not yet fully mastered. Except for the first accidental resurrection, all the other attempts had ended in failure.

Therefore, he didn't know whether this resurrection would be successful.

Blood, this was the only condition for resurrection he knew...

If enough blood is shed, can the resurrection be successful?

He didn't know, he could only do his best and provide as much material as possible.

While using the mysterious art of healing, the wound on his wrist continued to deepen.

The crimson blood dyed the snow girl's white clothes redder and redder, and at the same time Chen Xi felt his head getting more and more dizzy.

The body was forcibly taken over, releasing a large number of mysterious techniques that far exceeded the current limits of the body. Whether it was treatment or attack, each one was beyond Chen Xi's ability in his current state.

He pressed the knife in his hand deeper and deeper, trying to stimulate himself with pain so as not to faint.

However, further down were hard bones, and in Chen Xi's current condition, he simply didn't have the strength to cut them in half.

I could only continue to hold the knife tightly and dance, cutting back and forth, using this bone-piercing pain to remind myself that I cannot sleep!

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Since the day he was awakened, Dao Wu has never actually cut any human flesh and blood - except Chen Xi.

Every time, every time, as a weapon, he only cut through the flesh and blood of his master... This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Anma at the waist finally couldn't bear it anymore, and golden light gathered in front of him. He planned to release the mysterious technique to bounce the knife out of the master's wound, but was stopped by Chen Xi.

Every time this happened, she hated herself, hated that she didn't have a body like her master's, a body that could hold her master and share his pain...

As the blood transfusion progressed, Chen Xi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally there was a clang, and he didn't even have the strength to hold on to Dao Wu.

Before his consciousness really slid into the abyss, Chen Xi knew that it was time:

“Symbiosis.”

Brilliant golden light burst out from the sarcophagus. Even though he had closed his eyes, a smile still appeared on the corner of Chen Xi's mouth.

"It was successful."

Outside the altar, a rainstorm happened to arise at this moment.

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"Chief, he's unconscious now. We should kill him now to prevent future troubles!"

"Chief! You never hesitate before when faced with such a major issue!"

"Clan leader..."

"Clan leader..."

"Clan leader..."

"Chief, Chief! Xue Ji is awake!"

Rushing into the sacrificial hall in a hurry, everyone saw an unexpected scene.

The Snow Girl sat up from the sarcophagus, her eyes clear but a little blurry.

The originally snow-white hair now has a slight silver sheen, but it still falls like a waterfall behind the head, but it no longer looks like waist-length hair.

Eyes that were the same color as his hair stared unfocused in front of him.

Although people who are familiar with her can still tell that it is the Snow Girl at a glance, in some aspects, her changes are too great.

The characteristics of a demon spirit were completely lost, and the body changed to be like a sixteen-year-old human girl.

Her petite body surprisingly did not look frail, and a dignified and elegant temperament suddenly emerged from her. The calmness that seemed to come from understanding her mission was something that had never appeared in any of the Lusarjis before.

Although, she now looks closer to a real "person".

"The rainstorm... the era... find out the truth, the person behind it..."

He murmured some words that no one could understand, but his eyes gradually brightened.

"Xue Ji!"

Her grandmother's call suddenly brought her back to reality from the fragmented fragments. She turned around to look in the direction of the crowd, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Xueji, are you okay?"

Running eagerly towards the sarcophagus, the grandmother grabbed the snow girl's shoulders with both hands.

In the sarcophagus, both the divine blood and Chen Xi's blood had disappeared, as if they had all melted into the body of the Snow Girl.

Looking around, ignoring everyone's inquiring gazes, the Snow Girl spoke to herself:

"Where's Chenxi?"

He tried to stand up by supporting himself with the sarcophagus, but he was so weak the moment his feet touched the ground that he almost fell down. He had no choice but to kneel on the ground and look at his grandmother.

"Where's Chenxi?"

Another question came, but this time, there was a hint of urgency in the tone.

The grandmother's expression darkened. She took the hand that the Snow Girl was pressing on her shoulder and brought Chen Xi, who was still unconscious.

The Snow Girl was startled at first, but after just a simple sense, she could still feel his still strong heartbeat.

He immediately showed a reassuring smile, took Chen Xi from his grandmother's hands, and held her in his arms.

She closed her eyes and pressed her cheek against the other person's furrowed brow, took a deep breath, and an unstoppable smile spread across her face again.

"Ancestor... Clan Leader, can you give me some time to be alone with Chen Xi?"

"Please believe me, and please believe Chen Xi, he is really a good human being..."

Looking up at the snow girl's happy smile, although she hadn't said anything yet, that look said it all.

After staring at Chen Xi who was sleeping soundly in Xue Ji's arms for a long time, the clan leader finally sighed.

"Let's go."

"Clan leader!"

Behind her, anxious and incredulous voices of doubt were heard from the crowd, but she rebuked them one by one with her eyes.

When the entire hall returned to silence, the Snow Girl hugged the man tightly again and whispered in his ear:

"Thank you, Chenxi."

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