[Original] Chapter 6 of "Soul Bearer"

Chapter 6 Visitor on the Iceberg "When you find that everything in the world is insulated from you, Kazan will dominate your mind." - Empire motto Singer, shrouded in red light, noticed something strange about Kazan. "Kazan is right." He sighed softly, "Behind every ghost and god there is a tragic story." At this time, even though he was standing face to face with Kazan, Singer felt untouchable and distant. "What is Kazan's heart like?" ......... The next second, there was silence. After a long while, Kazan took a long breath and spoke in his rich voice. "A young man haunted by ghosts and gods. Are you willing to risk your soul and life to sign a contract with me?" Upon hearing this, Singer smiled. "Now, I have nothing but this body and soul." The young man said seriously, as if he was performing a ceremony. "But, I am willing to bet my last two things and sign a contract with you." "To be honest, I don't want to bet with you." Singer stared at Kazan, "Because, my soul will definitely belong to me." Destiny? I never believe it. The future? You have to control it yourself. "One day, I will cut off the shackles of fate and become the carrier of the soul!" A firm breath emanated from Singer. The dark space suddenly became brighter. "It's so dazzling..." Because he suddenly saw the light after being in the dark for a long time, Singer felt his eyes stinging. "Prepare to accept the test of ghosts and gods, young man." Kazan's rich voice rang in his ears again, slowly becoming illusory and ethereal. The light gradually faded, but the surroundings were still bright and white. A gust of cold wind blew by, making Singh's scalp numb and he opened his eyes involuntarily. "Eh?" Seeing the heavy snow falling in the sky under the moonlight, my mood suddenly became sad. "These snowflakes really look like cherry blossoms." Looking at the cherry blossoms falling all over the sky, a sadness spread in my heart. Singer stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake. The snowflake bloomed briefly on his palm and then withered. "Unfortunately, beautiful things are always short-lived." Singer thought as he felt a hint of coldness coming from his palms. What is the test of ghosts and gods? Perhaps, only Kazan himself knows... At this time. A man walked from a distance under the moonlight. As soon as he came over, Singer felt a powerful aura of destruction. "This breath is so familiar." "But why is it mixed with deep sadness?" The figure was getting closer and closer to Singer, but Singer did not make any move. Because he clearly felt that the aura was not hostile to him, and although it was powerful, it was very weak. . ////The man finally came to Singer. He was a tall man with blond hair and red eyes. Wearing a set of tattered armor. There were scars all over this man's body, especially the two huge wounds on his arms. The wounds were at the elbows, and because they were so big, the flesh on both sides was turned outwards. The wound was filled with ice. It seems to have been a while. The man's arms were hanging down in an extremely weird posture. He walked past Jig in a daze, ignoring the big living person. "You're going to die." Singer shouted at him, "If you keep doing this, you're going to die." The man was startled when he heard this, and then he continued walking without turning his head, leaving behind an empty sentence, "I'm not afraid of death. What I'm afraid of is that death is meaningless." The cherry blossoms in the sky were falling under the moonlight. His rich voice echoed in the mountains. Preview. Chapter 7. Who is the mysterious man? What is his past? Can Singer solve the mystery? In the next chapter, who is the black ghost who wants to kill Singer on the snowy mountain?! Please look forward to Chapter 7.