Chapter 524: The Form but Not the Spirit

In front of the waterfall in the Grand Canyon of Barenze Manor, Lawson's eyes were swollen and his eyes were red, and he grabbed his grandfather's clothes.

"How's it going? Have you agreed?"

After practicing hard for so many days, his grandfather has promised him that he will take him to China to visit Mr. Bai next month.

I thought I could reunite with my little sweetheart, but unexpectedly, news of her death came.

The little sweetheart was killed!

Lawson burst into tears when he heard the news.

I didn’t eat anymore, I didn’t sleep anymore, I didn’t have any thoughts.

I just want revenge.

Lawrence could not persuade him no matter how hard he tried.

The precious grandson insisted on having his own way and only accepted death. He was so infatuated that even the old man was moved, so he called to see if he could win some status for his grandson.

Alas, it died.

Obviously not.

However, Lawrence couldn't bear to tell his grandson the truth.

The kid had never been so sad.

He still remembered that when Lawson was seven years old, he raised a purebred Rifeisha racing horse. It was all white and had a noble temperament.

I stayed with the horse every day, feeding it myself, combing its mane, trimming its hooves regularly, and brushing its teeth. The relationship was so good.

After raising the horse for four years, the horse accidentally broke its leg.

During the euthanasia procedure, Lawson, who never cried, shed a few tears.

Definitely not as powerful as this time.

This time my eyes were swollen from crying!

Lawrence could only frown and say, "Mr. Bai said that as long as you become one of the top ten strongest men in the world, you will marry Ji Du. By then, you can be buried with him."

"Top ten!"

Lawson clenched his fists and said firmly with eyes, "I will! No one can separate me from my sweetheart!"

After being handsome for only three seconds, he started to cry again, "My poor little sweetheart, you died in such a tragic way..."

"…………"

At the same time, the Lighthouse State District.

After Solomon hung up the call, he sat on the large swivel chair on the sofa and was so angry that most of the lychees evaporated.

"500 disaster-level ruin crystals? Do you think I'm an idiot? Can't you see that the two zeros at the end are newly written?!"

The handwriting is a bit blurry, and it may have been soaked in water. It should be a relic found from Jidu's corpse.

The items are genuine, the quantities have been tampered with.

In fact, the lighthouse country's satellites have long observed that one of China's Beidou satellites moves abnormally from time to time, and is suspected of providing support to ground forces.

Before and after Jidu was killed, the Big Dipper moved its position again and sent a signal to the ground.

Although the content of the signal cannot be deciphered, the location of where the signal is received can be captured. The last picture captured was exactly what the first seat of Jiuxu looked like.

Sure enough, it was her who took action...

Too many masters have died at her hands, and the Lighthouse Country has been tracking and studying her for several years.

Solomon couldn't help but sigh when he thought that Ji Du, an extraordinary and outstanding talent, had been beheaded to death by her.

"I really don't know how the Chinese people are so smart that they are willing to kill their country's super geniuses."

"If you are all from the Lighthouse Country, you will be treated like an emperor. You will get whatever you want. You can ask for anything! Poor child, you were born in the wrong place! God bless you and rest in peace..."

The computer on the desk is in screensaver mode, with photos passing by alternately.

They were all photos of Jong Won.

There are both silver-haired and black-haired versions.

Many of them were secretly photographed by satellite when they were at the Wushan base in Simi Kingdom. After digital restoration, it becomes particularly clear.

It was so beautiful and outstanding that Solomon simply used it as a screensaver.

He thought for a moment, took his cell phone, and made another call.

A young man's voice came from the receiver.

"Didn't I tell you not to contact me casually if you have nothing to do?"

The ambient sound is very noisy and seems to be shouting slogans.

After a few seconds, it became quiet.

Solomon smiled and said, "Rahu, your threat has been lifted. Now that Ji is dead, you must be the next Crown White. Don't forget our previous agreement. A pair of live cute bears must be delivered to me before next month." hands."

"Next month? No. Even I can't enter or leave Shennongjia at will. You have missed the best opportunity and there is no way to make any arrangements."

Solomon said, "This is your problem, you have to find a way to solve it yourself. In return, I will help you recover Jidu's body. When the time comes, each of us will have half."

The Lighthouse Kingdom secretly collected the corpses of many powerful people and analyzed their life characteristics.

Jidu possesses god-level auxiliary abilities, and even a hair is an extremely valuable material.

On the other end of the phone, the man was silent for a moment and then said, "Okay. I'll think of a solution for the cute bear. The salvage must be done as soon as possible."

The conditions were agreed upon and the call ended.

Solomon murmured, "I really suffered a big loss this time. I didn't get any benefits. Instead, I lost two masters and was teased by Bai."

"However, Jidu, although you are dead, I can take your place and continue to live with your appearance."

Saying this, Solomon activated his power.

Endless illusion!

At first it was just an outline, then it had limbs, then a torso, and finally a head.

A sixteen-year-old boy appeared.

The figure is completely in line with most people's aesthetics, strong and strong, well-proportioned and slender.

His facial features are clearly that of Zhong Yuan.

He closed his eyes tightly and stood lifeless, like a dummy.

This is the creation of an illusory body using endless illusions.

Solomon slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the phantom body opened its eyes, blinked once, and walked barefoot to the dressing mirror.

"Jitu, you are really God's masterpiece..."

Solomon looked at himself in the mirror from top to bottom and was very satisfied with his new appearance.

With a wave of his hand, David's figure on the sofa swivel chair disappeared instantly.

After using it for many years, it's time to change the taste.

He returned to the computer.

The screen was still rotating with photos of Zhong Yuan.

After staring at it for a few times, Solomon suddenly had a huge shock and screamed hysterically.

"No! No! It's far from it! It's completely different!"

The person in the photo seemed to have a mysterious magic.

It is said that as long as you see him, you can't bear to hurt him. No matter what evil he did, it can be tolerated.

Originally, Solomon just looked at these photos on a whim and simply appreciated them.

After a long time, he was shocked to find that he could no longer look down on others.

Several partners took turns to play, but they didn't interest him.

They are as ordinary and vulgar as the weeds on the roadside.

So, what is it like to be Ketu?

Solomon really wants to know the answer.

Unfortunately, he failed.

The body created by the illusion of Wujian has a form but no spirit, and is not like the photo at all.

Solomon grabbed his hair in pain and growled, "Ketu has a big secret! First Seat! You really deserve to die!"

"Why did you kill him... Why..."

At the end, Solomon couldn't control the sadness in his heart and covered his face with tears.