"Cough cough cough..." Dean Jin suddenly coughed violently again, and a large pool of shocking blood was added to the spotted white rag.

"Damn Tang Wumiao, after applying such a vicious 'Black Evil Gu', it seems...hehe, it seems that my life is not long!" Dean Jin's chest twitched violently, his face was so bad that it was no longer worse, and he looked like he was dying.

Chen Tian felt even more uneasy when he saw this scene. He suddenly thought of something. He reached out and pulled Dean Jin's arm. He saw a ferocious black line winding from Dean Jin's palm to Dean Jin's upper arm. At this moment, the black line looked like a living black snake, trembling slightly, looking terrifying.

Seeing this terrifying black line, Chen Tian couldn't help but shouted in shock: "Dean Jin, this..."

Dean Jin closed his eyes leisurely and said tremblingly: "Chen Tian, ​​don't worry about me, I deserve it! By the way, I will tell you about the 'Unold Spring'!"

Hearing the three words "Bao Laoquan", Chen Tian immediately subconsciously raised his ears, cheered up his spirits, and listened carefully to what President Jin would say about "Bao Laoquan".

Dean Jin took a deep breath and said to Chen Tian leisurely: "Chen Tian, ​​do you know about the 'Prophet Clan'?"

"'Prophets' clan'," Chen Tian was stunned at first and then came to his senses, "I know a little bit!"

Dean Jin nodded and said, "If you know about the 'Prophets', you should know the legend of the true Buddha statue. It is said that in the ancient times, there was a group of people called the 'Prophets' who had very special mortal abilities and powers, protecting the local residents at that time, so they were considered to be worshipped and believed by the residents as gods and Buddhas."

Chen Tian replied: "Director Jin, I have also heard of it before. It is said that after these 'prophet tribes' died, the remains were made into real Buddha statues and were worshipped by local residents who worship and believe in the 'prophet tribe' for generations."

President Jin coughed violently twice, and while using a dirty white rag to wipe the corners of his dirty mouth, he continued to say: "That's right, there are corpses of the "Prophets" for tens of thousands of years hidden in the Buddha statue! In fact, I learned from ancient books and sheepskin fragments that I don't know why, maybe it's because I'm not adapting to the changes in the earth's environment or inbreeding. The number of these "Prophets" gradually became rare, and finally became extinct more than a thousand years ago."

"In the end, the 'Prophets's clan' became extinct?" Chen Tian was shocked when he heard this.

Dean Jin wiped the beads of sweat densely covered with his forehead with his hand and sighed: "'The world is in a great way. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish." What Father Sun said is all the way! The Prophets clan who cannot adapt to the environment finally reached the end of the extermination of the clan. Although this makes people feel regretful, it is also a choice of natural laws!"

"That's it, that's it," Chen Tian echoed, "If the 'Prophets' have been passed down to this day, then he wouldn't have become 'human'!"

President Jin coughed out a mouthful of fishy blood again, smiled bitterly and continued: "According to records, the local believers who worshiped and believed in the "Prophet clan" sought to ask for the last great master of the "Prophet clan" to continue to protect them and not abandon them. The last great master of the "Prophet clan" had mercy and left the "Flood of the Undying"..."

Chen Tian couldn't help but say in shock when he heard this: "Director Jin, is the last great master you mentioned in the 'Prophet Clan' called 'Rama'?"

President Jin looked at Chen Tian and said meaningfully: "Chen Tian, ​​do you even know this? It seems that you are really a talent that cannot be born. I underestimated you too much before! That's right, the last big|wizard of the 'Prophet Clan' is also the most powerful|wizard of the great master, and his name is Rama!"

"Rama...Rama, it's Rama!" Chen Tian murmured in his mouth, his heart full of strange feelings.

President Jin covered his left arm and screamed in pain, gritted his teeth and continued to say to Chen Tian: "Rama left the 'Unold Spring', which allows the believers who worshiped and believed in the 'Prophet clan' to drink the 'Unold Spring' by the high priest to have the strong strength of the 'Prophet clan' and defend the believers for Rama!"

Chen Tian couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed: "Is this really the case? In other words, if you get the "Unold Spring" and drink it, you will have the strong strength of the "Prophet Clan", and can you call the wind and rain, sprinkle beans into soldiers?"

"So," Dean Jin wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "Rama's original intention is good!"

Chen Tian pondered for a moment and said with emotion: "It's a pity that the people behind him coveted the 'Unold Spring' and the real Buddha statue, and they did so much bloody and violent acts that destroyed human nature!"

President Jin coughed twice, stroking his chest with his hands and continued: "After the high priest obtained the 'Unold Spring', he was envious of selfish desires. He not only took it for himself, but also used the magical effect of the 'Unold Spring' to rule the local residents and believers, which violated Rama's original intention. Later, one of them stood up to resist the tyranny of the high priest, and that person was a god's evil!"

"The evil god? Is the person I killed in the Rama barrier?" Chen Tian asked in surprise.

"This is what the sheepskin is said. The evil god is the illegitimate son born to Rama and the most beautiful girl in the Western Region, "Tues", but because of her bloodline is not pure enough, she can only have half the strength of the "Prophets". But with half the strength of the "Prophets" and the support of the believers, the evil god still overthrew the tyranny of the high priest and regained the "Full of Agelessness"." President Jin continued.

Chen Tian asked again: "Oh, so that's how it is? Isn't this good?"

President Jin rubbed his chest that was so painful that it was almost cracked, and said intermittently: "But 'has been so sad since ancient times, the gods and evil spirits were extremely powerful, but they were fascinated by Wu Zetian, the female emperor of the Wu Zhou Dynasty. Wu Zetian was also obsessed with immortality and needed the gods and evil spirits to offer the "Unold Spring". For the sake of his beloved woman, the gods and evil spirits decided to offer the "Unold Spring" which was opposed by everyone."

Hearing this, Chen Tian couldn't help but sigh: "Needless to say, his father Rama must be included?"

President Jin narrowed his eyes and said leisurely: "That's right! The 'Unold Spring' was originally used to protect local residents and believers. Where is it a gift to please his lover? The sheepskin scrimmage and the God Nei broke out in fierce quarrels and fierce battles. In the end, Rama had no choice but to set up a barrier, sealed the God Nei and the 'Unold Spring', and then suppressed the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang."

"So that's it," Chen Tian suddenly realized when he heard this, "It's actually how it is!"

President Jin suddenly laughed wildly, and used his trembling right hand to take out the green porcelain bottle containing the "Unold Spring" from his arms, and said with a blurred look: "Hey, you don't know, I have spent so much effort and energy on this "Unold Spring", and have eaten so much wind, sand and suffering in the northwest, from a passionate young man back then to a dying person today..."

Chen Tian looked at Dean Jin's sad expression and couldn't help but comfort him: "It's okay, Dean Jin, you'll be in the hospital soon! Soon, hold on, don't give up on yourself!"

Dean Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and tears "splied" like a faucet that opened the valve, flowing down "splied" and crossed his old face, looking very desolate and sad.

Chen Tian couldn't help but stammer and persuaded: "Director Jin, what's wrong with you? Haven't you got the 'Unold Spring' you always dream of? By the way, isn't there the 'Lone Star Tears' in the blue enamel? No matter how many hardships and hardships you have suffered before, but what you want to get is finally worthy of gratitude!"

Dean Jin shook his head vigorously, allowing the old tears to flow on his white face: "Chen Tian, ​​do you know? Whether it is the 'Old Spring' or the 'Lone Star Tears', they are all things I have fought for for Zhuoma! They all belong to her! But she...but she is no longer in this world!"

"What does it mean? By the way, who is Zhuoma?" Chen Tian, ​​who was confused when he heard this, couldn't help asking.

Dean Jin slowly pointed at Direliba who was sitting in the passenger seat and sobbed to Chen Tian about Zhuoma: "Zhuoma is the wife of my former boss, Long Ritian, and the only person I, Jin Zhenge, had a crush on in my life, and is also Direliba's biological mother!"

When Chen Tian heard Dean Jin's words, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Wow, what a lot of information! Dean Jin, I originally thought you were sexual? I was incompetent, but I didn't expect that I had been so romantic that I had been hooked with my sister-in-law..."

When President Jin heard Chen Tian say this, he couldn't help but feel resolute in his face and scolding: "Shut up! Chen Tian, ​​although I, Jin Zhenge, is a little cunning, I promise to be absolutely upright about Zhuoma's feelings, and I have never done anything to be sorry for the boss "Dragon King"!"

"I haven't done anything to be sorry for the boss 'Dragon King'," Chen Tian sneered disapprovingly, "How did the 'Dragon King' be killed by the three of you in the end?"

President Jin immediately shouted excitedly at Chen Tian: "No, I don't! It's the 'Tang Shi' and 'Black Bear' that if I promised that they would kill the 'Dragon King' and support the 'Tang Shi' to replace the 'Dragon King' as the boss, they would give Zhuoma to me!"

Chen Tian immediately became angry when he heard Dean Jin's words, and retorted: "Hehe, don't you understand until now? It was your selfish desires and indulgence that killed your boss, the Dragon King! I guess Zhuoma's death was also because of the "Dragon King" and he died for her love?"
Chapter completed!