Chapter 547: The Believer Returns Home

Although Xiaoru had guessed the truth, it had no effect on Huang Chao and Ling Yuhan. The reincarnation became a gossip for everyone. There won't be any old monsters running out of the forbidden area to see the anomalies of the two.

On this day, Tiger Village began to clean up. The people killed by Huang Chao were buried, and Tiger Village was cleaned up. Huang Chao's servants and disciples cleaned themselves up and put on clean clothes. Although Huang Chao's disciples admired Huang Chao very much, and were injected with true energy by Huang Chao, who strengthened their loyalty with speeches, they still maintained their personalities and their memories were not lost. They have different experiences, and in the process of learning, they also show different personality traits.

And Huang Chao's servants are like wooden men, they have flat expressions, silently, and carry out various activities accurately. Huang Chao controls these human bodies, and his mind can fully support each other's activities, and everyone is very flexible. If necessary, Huang Chao can also let them show their expressions and speak.

The servants do the hardest work, they do most of the work, and the rest of the time they meditate and practice, they seem to be tireless. Seeing the hard work of these people, the others were stunned, and everyone was shocked. They understand that Huang Chao is not a benevolent "god", and his punishment is quite severe.

Everyone received three days of training from Huang Chao, and the circulation of zhenqi in their bodies stabilized. Huang Chao said: "Go down the mountain, help the people, punish the traitors, spread my name everywhere, and develop your companions. Don't be confused, don't worry. Fear, as long as you pray sincerely, I will answer you. I am with you."

Everyone thanked and left. As they dispersed, Huang Chao could see a spiritual network marked by true energy gradually spread in his heart. Everyone could be perceived by Huang Chao. Their movements were consistent with Huang Chao's spirit. With unlimited connections. This is a matrix wireless access system composed of true qi.

This is an important step from science fiction to mysterious. Although Huang Chao's processing methods are still electronic signals, he has used the power of fantasy to connect many people into his own spirit. His gaze pierced the sky and landed on each of his disciples at the same time.

Huang Chao said to Ling Yuhan: "My business is done, we can continue to play."

Ling Yuhan couldn't express the awkwardness in her heart. In fact, she really wanted to be moved, but when she saw the tricks of the gods shown not long ago, and developed some people into her fanatical followers, this kind of moving was replaced by shock. Even she, a woman from Baituo Mountain Villa, looks at Huang Chao as if she is looking at a god. They didn't even dare to joke with Ling Yuhan anymore, of course, if Huang Chao didn't like something, they might be thrown into hell.

Huang Chao showed the majesty of a god in front of everyone. The new tomb on the back hill and the slaves in the cottage all showed that he would not be gentle with mortals who made mistakes.

"You have become a god in everyone's eyes now, my sisters are afraid to talk to you anymore.

Ling Yuhan sighed, "Unexpectedly, you have become so strong." Your spiritual realm goes farther and farther in the way of golden core. "

Huang Chao comforted her: "Don't underestimate yourself, you already have your own luck, and you can go farther than you can imagine."

Ling Yuhan raised her head and looked straight at Huang Chao: "I want to ask you, if I didn't inherit the memory of Xiaolongnv, would you accept me?" Words do not represent her original intention.

Huang Chao showed a puzzled smile: "Do you really know who you are? Although memory is very important, when your spiritual existence breaks through the boundaries of the dark, you will realize your own existence. Destiny has always been It’s a wonderful thing. People’s fate is intertwined, and the cause and effect are beyond our ability to explain.”

Ling Yuhan no longer debated with Huang Chao, she found that she seemed to have encountered something very mysterious. She felt that the memory in her mind was closely related to her, the experience of those two lives became clearer and clearer, and a powerful force awakened in her body.

"This is simply inexplicable." Ling Yuhan complained in her heart. Although being able to be with Huang Chao makes her very happy, it is really uncomfortable to have the memory of Huang Chao's "ex-girlfriend" in her mind. These "stuff" are just driving people crazy. Ling Yuhan was knowledgeable in the urban world, and she didn't waste time in the Condor World. She knew that if she wanted to stay normal, she had to strengthen her spirit. She must have the qualifications to understand and master her own spiritual world.

Ling Yuhan thought resolutely: "This is my consciousness, I must hold it in my own hands." She coincided with Huang Chao in this point, and kept a respectful distance from all external things that interfered with consciousness. .

Even if she fell in love with Huang Chao, she still had to keep her own space in front of him. Huang Chao was obviously aware of this, and gave her various reference materials for cultivation, but he never said to let his spirit enter and investigate her mental state.

Ling Yuhan gathered his subordinates and said: "I want to practice and play for a while. I already have the power to protect myself, and Huang Chao can solve all crises. You stay here, trembling every day, and there is no benefit. You go back first. Let’s go to White Camel Mountain. Next, I will arrange everyone’s tasks.”

Ling Yuhan has a complete plan in her mind, everyone has their own things to do, she arranged the team properly, asked them to pay attention to safety along the way, and returned to White Camel Mountain with her instructions.

Huang Chao and Ling Yuhan set off on the road with light packs, using all kinds of modern tools at will, and Ling Yuhan felt like he was camping in the modern world. Of course, it doesn't take into account that he can leap up the tree and break the pine tree with one palm.

Zhang Hua was less than 20 years old. He followed the caravan and passed by Tiger Village. After being captured, he worked as a coolie. He had to be rescued by the immortal Huang Chao, and his heart was filled with the joy of the rest of his life. Feeling the full strength in his body, Zhang Hua believed in Huang Chao's existence even more.

He stayed overnight all the way back to his hometown, and there was money from the cottage in the package, so he didn't suffer too much along the way. When I finally returned to the town, it was dinner time, but there was no smoke at home. With a thump in his heart, he rushed into the house and shouted loudly: "Father, mother, I'm back."

A haggard and thin middle-aged man ran out from the kitchen: "Hua'er, Hua'er, God bless you, you are back, God bless you. We heard about the caravan and thought you were dead too." He stroked tremblingly. Looking at Zhang Hua's face, he said, "Go and see your mother, she has cried her eyes out for the past few months."

It was as if a bolt from the blue had hit his head.