The fortune teller's accuracy caused a sensation online, and even the government took notice.

Chapter 142 The Aura of White Impermanence?

“My name is Song Jiang,” Song Jiang blurted out.

After I finished speaking, I realized that something seemed off.

This person clearly wasn't asking him his name.

"Do you recognize me?" Song Jiang looked curiously at the doctor Huang with a horse's head and a human body in front of him. The headdress was really realistic.

"I don't know him." Dr. Huang had calmed down after his initial shock.

Even if the feelings in my heart are still there, it is obvious that the person in front of me is a weak human.

It seems he doesn't have long to live.

How could it be someone he knows?

The subsequent process proceeded smoothly, and Song Jiang also heard the answer from Dr. Huang that he wouldn't live much longer.

At the end of the examination, Song Jiang stared at Dr. Huang's horse head and said, "Your headgear is quite realistic; it doesn't look fake at all."

"If I said it was true, would you believe me?" Dr. Huang said casually.

Unexpectedly, I heard this human say, "I believe."

Dr. Huang looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you scared?"

"What am I afraid of when I'm about to die?"

Dr. Huang nodded.

"However, Master Niu and Boss Song said that I can stay here after I die and can see my family at any time."

Dr. Huang stared at him in shock once again.

So, does this mean that all humans know this?

After a moment of silence, Dr. Huang spoke, "Welcome to the team."

"Could you change your appearance?" Song Jiang didn't know why he said that.

Dr. Huang smiled, and in the blink of an eye, the horse's head had disappeared, and what appeared in front of Song Jiang was a middle-aged man who was only about 1.65 meters tall.

Song Jiang: !!!
Is this some kind of magic trick?!

He just wanted to see what was under the hood, not to transform!

The hood has turned into a human head!
There were no headgear in the small space.

Calm down, calm down, calm down!

Song Jiang kept trying to convince himself.

It's all ghostly! Why can't they just conjure up a living person?

When Song Jiang left, Dr. Huang saw him off at the door.

When Song's mother and father saw Dr. Huang, they felt that this was exactly the image of a doctor.

Seeing her son's absent-minded appearance, Song's mother thought the doctor had said something and kept comforting him.

As they left the instance, the patients greeted Song Jiang one by one, saying they would come again next time.

Just not close.

After returning from the Ginseng Blessed Land, Di Ting was pulled to sit in Dr. Huang's office. Dr. Huang looked at Di Ting with a serious expression, "My lord, what is the background of this seemingly weak human? Why do I feel an aura about him that is both familiar and frightening? Everyone in the dungeon is unwilling to approach him. But he is clearly very weak and is about to die."

Di Ting simply smiled and said, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."

Having experienced many players, Dr. Huang is no longer the Dr. Huang he once was.

Upon hearing what the leader said, he felt that this person was most likely his leader!
For a nobody like him, everyone is a leader!
It's just unclear what level of leader has returned this time.

After Song Jiang took his parents to the Ginseng Paradise, Di Ting and Xiao Niu went to find Song Zhizhi.

It's on the third floor of the dormitory building.

On a technologically advanced stool.

The two people and the dog just sat there.

"Master, are you really not going to save Song Jiang?"

In Di Ting's view, Song Zhizhi could bring him and Lord Xiao Niu out, so how could she not save a human, at least for now? Song Zhizhi shook her head helplessly, "I'm not a god, I'm just a human. If I have to point out a difference, I've only sensed spiritual energy a few days ago. How could I bring someone back to life? Didn't you say his lifespan was already predetermined?"

The little cow sat to the side eating snacks, saying, "Being human isn't necessarily a good thing."

Listen carefully:...

“Master, if we can find the Book of Life and Death, perhaps we can change his lifespan.”

"Can you find it?"

Di Ting shook his head.

Song Zhizhi was quite helpless. Did they treat her like a god?

Even those who are actually in charge of the underworld don't know where the Book of Life and Death is. How could a human like her know?
Even if they knew, they still couldn't get their hands on the Book of Life and Death, right?
"I feel like you care a lot about this Song Jiang. Do you know who he is?"

When Song Zhizhi asked this question, Xiao Niu, who was eating snacks, also turned his gaze over.

Di Ting was stunned. This...

What should he say?
"Do you know who he is, but you're unwilling to tell us?" Little Niu frowned.

“I don’t remember many of the things, but I can feel some familiar aura about him.”

Little Cow continued.

But he really couldn't remember who it was.

Most of his memories have disappeared.

Facing the gazes of his master and Lord Little Ox, Di Ting sighed, like an elder who had experienced many vicissitudes, and said, "I do know who he is."

"He carries the aura of Lord Bai. Lord Bai disappeared thousands of years ago. I never expected him to become a human, and such a weak one at that."

"Lord Bai?" Song Zhizhi was a little confused. Who is Lord Bai?
Is there a ghost messenger surnamed Bai in the underworld?
But after hearing this, Xiao Niu seemed to understand something and then asked, "Are you talking about the seventh brother?"

"What Seventh Brother? What kind of underworld deity is he? Stop playing games."

“Master, you humans like to call him Bai Wuchang (White Impermanence), but where we are, he is Master Bai, or Master Qi.”

White Impermanence?
Upon hearing this familiar name, Song Zhizhi was clearly shocked!

I grew up hearing the names of Black and White Impermanence. It is said that after a person dies, Black and White Impermanence will come and take away the person's soul.

So, is Song Jiang possibly Bai Wuchang (White Impermanence)?

How could someone become a human who doesn't live past twenty?
"Why does Little Ox call him Seventh Brother? Little Ox, aren't you Ox Head down there? Isn't Ox Head's position below Black and White Impermanence? Logically speaking, White Impermanence is your superior, right?"

Xiao Niu shook his head, somewhat unable to recall, "I only remember that he was the seventh brother, not some Master Bai or Seventh Master."

Di Ting smiled bitterly and remained silent.

Little Niu can call him Seventh Brother, but he wouldn't dare.

“Master, you will know later, but I cannot say now.”

Song Zhizhi did not make things difficult for Di Ting.

After all, she was just a human being.

It was already her good fortune to be able to see these legendary spirits.

"Should we give Song Jiang a chance?" Song Zhizhi remembered that Song Jiang should be with his parents in the Ginseng Blessed Land at this time. There may not be many other things in this blessed land, but there are many opportunities.

For example, picking up some good stuff casually.

"I'll go inform Xiaoshu." As soon as Diting finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Song Zhizhi looked on enviously, wondering when she could travel through space like Di Ting.
However, Song Zhizhi was a little nervous about the prospect of such a powerful figure coming to the amusement park.

She looked at the calf, wanting to say something, but only saw the calf eating the plates of snacks in front of it.

"Little Cow, aren't you nervous?"

The calf had something in its mouth and could only shake its head to indicate that it wasn't nervous.

"Bai Wuchang is your boss, so you can't perform poorly, understand? Otherwise, I'm worried he'll make things difficult for you."

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