Chapter 205 Jiang Shan, Our Generation Is Guarding

A life stealing method?

It was almost the first time that everyone present had heard such a statement, and their faces were filled with doubt at that time.

"What is a life stealing method?" Xu Han turned around and asked.

"Legend has it that this technique was passed down from ancient times. It forcefully imprisoned the dead person's spirit soul in the body of a person by means of the Heaven Penetrating Technique, so as to tamper with the Heaven's Will and allow the deceased to continue to walk in the secular world." Hearing this, Mr. Lu said with a deep gaze.

'"However, although Spirit Soul has been detained in his body, his body has long since died. Therefore, the body of a person who has been subjected to this method will wither day by day until it turns into loess. However, because Spirit Soul is forcibly left behind, it is unable to go to the Dead Realm. It can only wander around the world until the oil runs out and the soul dissipates."

'"Moreover, because this method has been tampered with for so many days, the recipient will endure the pain of ten thousand ants devouring their hearts at every moment. It can be said that life is worse than death. If there is no last resort … Few people in the world are willing to use such a method …"

At this point, Mr. Lu's voice became even deeper. Obviously, to Lin Shou, this Big Yellow City in front of him was his last resort. The millions, millions, even tens of thousands of Great Zhou Cangsheng behind him was his last resort.

However, everyone present had never expected that Lin Shou would pay such a heavy price for this last resort.

At that time, when everyone looked at the pale-faced old general, their gazes instantly became complicated, filled with shock, worry, and respect.

Even Xu Han's heart surged at that moment. At this moment, he finally understood why he felt the aura of death on Lin Shou's body.

He was absolutely not a cruel and heartless person. Even in Dark Asura Hall, he had almost never indiscriminately killed anyone. However, if he were to do this for a group of unrelated people, Xu Han would definitely not be able to do it.

Of course, this did not prevent him from respecting, admiring, or even worshipping such a person.

He looked at Lin Shou, whose life and death were unknown, and his emotions surged in his heart, but the blood in his body inexplicably boiled.

"Then … is there any way to crack this technique?" Lin Yu Guo took a long time to digest Mr. Lu's words, and then he asked with an eager expression in his eyes.

Soul was a very mysterious concept to him, or to most of the people present.

No one really said what it meant to lose one's soul, but one could tell that it was something even more terrifying than death.

As for the pain of the Myriad Ants devouring their hearts, the crowd naturally couldn't really understand what kind of pain it was. However, they could clearly see that the pain would definitely be a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than the most serious saber and axe injuries.

'"This method is too simple… I don't think it's true… but I think…" Mr. Lu said with some hesitation. "If you want to reduce the harm of this method, you naturally have to get rid of it as soon as possible by the magician."

"Then will Grandpa's body recover?" Lin Yuguo asked again.

Hearing this, Mr. Lu remained silent for a long time before replying in a dry voice, "This method is originally a life stealing method. The recipients are all people who should have died a long time ago, so removing this method … naturally, there is no longer any life left to speak of."

Lin Yu Guo's body trembled at that time, and his face immediately turned pale as he fell to the ground.

He had lost his father since he was young. It was Lin Shou who brought him up. Most of what he learned was taught by Lin Shou. He was used to having Lin Shou at all times. Now that he heard such bad news, how could he hide the sorrow in his heart?

At that time, the tears finally couldn't be wrapped up and rolled down his eyes.

Right at this moment.

The old general suddenly opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Imperial Nation…"

He spat out a dry voice and stretched out his aged hand, seemingly wanting to touch his grandson.

"Grandfather!" At that time, Lin Yuguo regained his senses. He quickly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and turned to look at Lin Shou. The gaze in his eyes was filled with concern and anxiety.

"Don't worry … Grandpa won't die …" The old man said intermittently.

Lin Yu Guo had heard Lin Shou say these words more than once these past few days, but only this time did he truly comprehend the weight of these simple seven words.

The tears that he had just stopped flowed out of his eyes again.

He cried hard.

It was as if his eyes were intentionally opposing him. The more he tried to stop the tears in his eyes, the more tears began to flow.

As a result, this 30-year-old satrap cried like a child in front of everyone.

Lin Shou's hand finally reached out to Lin Yu Guo at that time. What he rarely saw was not berating his grandson, but using his hand to gently and slowly wipe away the tears at the corner of Lin Yu Guo's eyes.

"Silly child, why are you crying?" Then, he said kindly.

At this time, he was no longer the number one general under the heavens who dominated the entire world and made Great Xia feel terrified.

He's just, like, an old man.

An old man comforting his children.

However, his actions did not make Lin Yu Guo feel any better. Lin Yu Guo felt even more sad, and he even blamed himself.

He knew very well that the hundreds of thousands of troops that allowed Lin Shou to make such a decision, apart from Big Yellow City, were as arrogant as tigers, but also because of him. In the end, he was unable to provoke the beam of Big Yellow City. Otherwise, why would his grandfather do such a thing?

"Old General, the consequences of stealing your life are unimaginable. If this continues, I fear that the old general …" At this moment, Mr. Lu, who was standing beside you, finally said, "The old general has already done too much for Big Yellow City and the people of Great Zhou … Enough …"

At that time, everyone turned to look at Lin Shou, their eyes filled with sorrow.

Hearing this, Lin Shou swept his gaze across the crowd, and then looked into the distance at the huge tent that was like a hungry wolf hibernating in hibernation.

He sighed.

"If I die, who will guard Big Yellow City? Who will guard the rivers and mountains of Great Zhou? Who will guard the lives of the Li people?"

"I'm reluctant…"

"I don't dare to die…"

Lin Shou's words seemed to be a sigh, but it was more like a question that struck everyone present in their hearts.

At that moment, everyone fell silent again.

Yeah…

Apart from Lin Shou, who else in Big Yellow City was willing to defend it? Who could defend it?

Da!

Da!

Da!

But at this moment, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked sideways and saw that the young master of the Tian Ce Mansion suddenly lined up and walked towards Lin Shou.

Plop!

Afterwards, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the Prefecture Master, who had never shown any signs of dew, suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Shou.

He raised his hands and looked at Lin Shou with a solemn expression on his face.

He said loudly.

"Our generation will guard the mountains and rivers. General, please go immortal!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned for a moment, but they immediately regained their senses.

At that time, tens of thousands of people all knelt down on Big Yellow City, cupped their hands towards the old general and shouted loudly.

"Our generation will guard the mountains and rivers. General, please go immortal!"

"Our generation will guard the mountains and rivers. General, please go immortal!"

"Our generation will guard the mountains and rivers. General, please go immortal!"

…

High-pitched voices gathered at the city walls of Big Yellow City, like the roars of a tiger and a dragon, enduring endlessly.

The number one general in the world, who had long since fallen into old age, looked at the crowd with his gaze glittering.

"Alright…"

"Alright."

"Alright!"

He said three good words in succession, one louder than the other.

At that moment, his eyes slowly closed, but there was a distinct smile on his lips.

At that moment, the shouts in Big Yellow City sounded like thunder, but they were extremely sad.

Their eyes were red as they repeated those words over and over again.

"Our generation will guard the mountains and rivers. General, please go immortal!"

It was as if he was making an oath that he would never forget.

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