Yin Feng, who was working overtime during the Spring Festival, died suddenly at his workplace.
A white-haired old man took pity on the triple overtime pay he had not received and allowed him to live a new life.
In a different world, the Son of Fengmen, who was born once a thousand years ago, is the possessor of the most powerful divine power in the world. Even the emperor has to respect him.
Old Man: Do you want it?
Yin Feng, who had long wanted to retire and enjoy the world, slapped his thigh, so why bother thinking about it? ? Want!
When he opened his eyes, he was besieged by a large army of Wuyang and Wuyang, and the army banners clearly read: "Burn immortals and witches to regulate the government, kill demons and evil spirits to fill the warehouses", "Destroy the Immortal Sect" and "Rectify Human Relations".
Yin Feng was confused. He looked left and right and saw eighty-one believers who had been sacrificed, not even the bones left. He felt that something was wrong! !
The world is turning against God and superstition! And he is the new leader of the superstitious organization summoned by the living sacrifice! !
What is the difference between this and joining the national army in 1949? ? ?
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Fengmen was in chaos, and the prince raised his flag to clear the emperor's side.
King Ning, who had been under house arrest for three years for massacring the believers in white clothes, led 300 cavalry directly to the altar to kill Bai Yi, destroy the Fengmen, behead the heavenly master, and kill the son of the god.
The blade fell and the Son of God turned around. At that moment, Prince Ning, who had already planned to die together, felt as if his heart was twisted with a knife.
The son of Fengmen, who was born only a thousand years ago, looks exactly like his sworn brother!
The man who taught him how to ride a horse and shoot arrows, and who blocked his arrows from falling off a cliff, died three years ago and his body was taken away.
Now, the Son of Fengmen who has taken over his body, with plain clothes and black hair, and cold eyebrows, stands on the stage to invite the gods, like a worldly immortal who does not know the joys and sorrows of the world.
Prince Ning's sword hung in the air, his fingertips trembling: "Bold monster!!! How dare you steal the body of the young prince of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion!!! You deserve to die!!!"
Yin Feng glanced at this man with red eyes and unable to hold a knife inexplicably, and walked slowly to him.
In the midst of thousands of troops, on the ten-foot-long altar.
Fengmen Shenzi looked up at the face that Prince Ning had traced countless times in his dream, with a hint of doubt: "I occupy the body of Prince Zhenbeihou? What does it have to do with you, Prince Ning?"
1. The pace of this book should be slower and more cheerful than the previous one.
2. Old rules, mutual attack, HE
The social animal god son who is full of anxiety × the love-minded prince with huge money and power
Intention: Fight for retirement!
