Chapter 927: Grieved little milk dog brother

Chapter 927 Wronged little milk dog brother
Lingshang spent one night reading all the ancient scrolls about Lingshang.
The shock and sadness in my heart seem to be able to set off stormy waves.
A person who was born as a princess of the God Realm, who should have been loved and admired endlessly, was strangely named a dark who was not accepted by the Three Realms. The Wutian ancestor was a teacher, and he was placed with infinite high hopes. This elder sister who has never met, a rare genius in the Three Realms, is the next first candidate to rule the dark gods.
She is frightening and terrifying. She has never felt any love from family, because all gods are afraid of her, hate her, and spurn her, just because she is the of tricks.
His sister, when she was alive thousands of years ago, was probably more lonely and lonely than him...
And his sister died miserably.
In all ancient scrolls, there are very few records of the death of Ling Yu.
But Lingshang probably knew that his sister died in the War of the Three Realms. Few people survived that battle. All the ghosts and gods who participated in the war were almost slaughtered by the Emperor.
Only these are recorded on the ancient scrolls, not exhaustive.
As the daughter of the emperor, as the princess of the gods, his sister, there should have been a grand funeral of the gods.
But after she died, no one held a funeral for her!
Everyone in the Three Realms, including his father, has buried all the memories of his sister, and even a burial mound has not been erected for her.
why?
Is it because she is not accepted?
Lingshang was very angry.
He felt that the people in the God Realm were hypocritical, disgusting, and inconsistent, just like what he had seen since childhood!
Standing in place for a long time, Lingshang didn't wait for an answer.
Sister, why don't you recognize me?
Do you know you have a younger brother? Brother of the same father and mother.
On the surface of Lingshang, he has always been a cold, cold, cold-hearted person.
Since he was a child, in the God Realm, he learned to protect himself and hide all his emotions.
After learning that he had a relative, he was ecstatic. He felt that he would not be lonely anymore. He could rely on, have sustenance, and have a strong one who could protect himself and protect her relatives. sister.
Although his sister is dead, she is a and she is back.
At this moment, right in front of him.
Lingshang stared at Ji Yuno's beautiful and enchanting face.
This face is exactly the same as that depicted on the portrait of Lingyu.
Suddenly, Lingshang seemed to understand why his mother and concubine would leave the God Realm, and would rather stay in the void for thousands of years than to come back.
Because the day when the mother and concubine left the realm of God, just after my sister's soul was gone...
The pain of bereavement, the mother and concubine are chilling to the gods and the emperor, right?
He seemed to understand why the emperor would dote on him so much, be so cautious and take care of him, but he never wanted to make him a god.
Because he remembered that thousands of years ago, when the emperor took him to find his concubine in the void, the concubine drove them away coldly, and sarcastically said:
"Your kids and I are worthless. You can kill this one. It doesn't matter."
Lingshang now remembered this very hurtful remark left by the mother concubine.
Secretly surprised.
Could it be...
Is there a copy of the emperor who killed my sister?
Lingshang's thoughts are endless...
Ji Yuno was equally thoughtful.
However, she was full of doubts about the existence of Lingshang in her heart.
So eager to recognize your sister?
I'm afraid it's not that I want to use this kind of emotional card to force her to admit that she is a spiritual cunning, and then confirm that Gong Siyu is the Emperor?
His heart was full of conspiracy theories, and Ji Yuna's face suddenly became black, and the look in Lingshang's eyes became even colder.
"I'm not your sister, I'll say it one last time, I'm just a small underworld onmyoji, flesh and blood, raised by parents, and it has nothing to do with the spirit in your mouth!"
"..."
Hearing that, Lingshang's exquisite and beautiful face was melancholy and gloomy, and seemed to have a vague sense of disappointment.
"You are the deputy director of the General Administration of the Three Realms, the ten princes of the gods, I am the yin and yang official of the underworld, the little transparent who controls the onmyoji of the underworld, between us, we have nothing to do with each other, do you understand?"
Ji Yuno felt that he was unsympathetic enough to say this, and he could dispel the idea of ​​her as a sister in his heart. Shouldn't he insist that she is his sister again?
In the dim ancient library secret room, there was no sound.
Lingshang’s ink hair, untie, draped behind him, as smooth as supreme silk, under the picturesque eyebrows, a pair of upturned apricot eyes slightly narrower than Yuki Yuno's upturned apricot eyes, and the enchanting deep purple magnificent eyes are dim now Without light, she moved her gaze downwards, staring at the soul bracelet on Yuno's wrist, silent and expressionless.
But at first glance, it seemed that there was an inexplicable and pitiful feeling that made people unbearable, and Yuno suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
Is she too fierce?
Who knows, this Lingshang seems to be unable to understand her, he said to himself, and answered the question: "Do you know how the position of deputy director of the Three Realms General Administration came from?"
He didn't think the floor was dirty. He was wearing a white gold-rimmed uniform of the General Administration of the Three Realms. He sat on the floor among countless bamboo slips and piles of ancient books, with his shoulders drooping, tired and exhausted, and he removed his disguise.
"How did it come? Come through the back door?"
Yu Na was like a vicious bad sister, rolled her eyes, and disdainfully asked.
She feels that she is quite bad at the moment, but she must have a defensive heart. She is afraid that this soul is playing with her, and wants to use emotional cards to force her to reveal her true identity.
When she said this, Ji Yuno could even feel that Lingshang had a trace of grievance, as if his efforts and dedication were worthless.
Like a wronged little milk dog, shrank to the ground, whimpering.
"To enter the sub-bureaus of the Three Realms, you need spiritual power above the realm, and you must also belong to the knowledge, writing, and history of the realm... Entering the General Administration of the Three Realms is even more difficult than reaching the sky. You must be familiar with all the ethnic groups and types of the Three Realms since its creation. The language and writing of the language, this is just literary. I spent five hundred years in the God Realm, and I learned about the Three Realms in the God Realm Library, all the books of each group, the language of the demons, the words of the ghosts, and the mortals. Thousands of years of history, all kinds of ancient texts... I am not the kind of person who is talented and intelligent. When I was a child, the old man taught me to recite the iron laws of the gods. For fifty years, I didn't understand it... Later I learned that I can use spiritual power to endorse. The spell, forcibly engraved into memory..."
Is this stupid? Yu Nao whispered in his heart.
"Five hundred years of learning literature, two hundred years of martial arts training, and then...I ran to the Human Realm sub-bureau, starting from the most basic-level clerical servant, then to the God Realm sub-bureau, starting from the most basic clerk, and then to the Underworld sub-bureau , To be a ghost catcher...just like this step by step, like a snail, sitting to where I am today, but in the end I lost to Feng Jinxuan and only became a deputy..."
(End of this chapter)