"Island Master, you say the same thing, do I ...... Is Meng Zhaolin so cheap in your eyes?" Meng Zhaolin was furious, and two sharp hidden weapons flew out of his sleeves, like two small and flexible short arrows, these two short arrows were originally aimed at Ye Zongdu, but the strange thing was that Ye Zongdu's body seemed to naturally avoid the scourge, "poof" twice, and the two short arrows crossed an arc around Ye Zongdu, shooting towards the "Corpse King" and the night crow not far away.

Seeing that it was coming quickly, the "Corpse King" was shocked, and the palm of his hand was facing it, and with a "ding" sound, two short arrows made a breaking sound in the palm of his hand, but thousands of barbs shaped like hair burst out, these barbs were not only the same size, but even the shooting was very regular, and the layers were like a torrent rolling towards the three people, and the Dao Gong shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as he spoke, the night crow hissed, and a few barbs were firmly nailed to his left arm, revealing a cold light, "snorting" with blood, but looking at the color of the blood, he knew that it was not poisoned, and it was a "ding" for a while, these barbs hit the stone wall, and the stone carvings on the stone wall suddenly scattered into dust.

The night crow covered his wounds and scolded, "You will always be so despicable!"

Meng Zhaolin smiled proudly: "That...... That's your luck...... Not good, no wonder me. As he spoke, a pair of eyes glared at Ye Zongju, gritted his teeth and said, "When will you do the same...... So black and white?" he wanted to move, but his neck was choked by Ye Zongjue's big hand, and it was difficult to stretch out.

Ye Zongdu's hand almost pinched Meng Zhaolin's neck, and there seemed to be a line of blood between his fingers, "Kill him, let's see, what is the number one death in the world like!" The night crow stared at Ye Zongdu, looking at Meng Zhaolin proudly, "You despicable villain, you also have today!"

"Shut up, no matter how despicable I am, it's better than you!" Meng Zhaolin felt a fire penetrate from Ye Zongju's fingertips, and after saying this, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, this trembling was the ultimate in unbearable pain.

The "Fraudulent Corpse King" on the side observed his words and looks, and saw that Ye Zongdu's eyes were a little confused, and even his posture at this time was maintained for a long time, as if he had suddenly forgotten what he was going to do, and said tentatively: "Aren't you going to kill him to avenge Bai Luo? Why don't you do it? As long as your fingers move slightly, this Meng Zhaolin's head will move, and your revenge will be avenged!"

Dao Gong glanced at the "Corpse King", handed the night crow a look, and motioned for her to quickly leave with Yuan Qingxi, the night crow woke up like a dream, nodded slightly, and slowly retreated.

Ye Zongju suddenly said: "No one can leave!" The pale in his eyes turned into blood red, this blood red, several people had seen it on the back of his hand, what kind of changes in the body could this phenomenon?

When the night crow heard this, he stopped and said, "Why can't we go?" Do you think you can stop us?"

Meng Zhaolin smiled indifferently and said to Ye Zong: "If you want to kill, you will kill, if you miss today, you will have no chance!" I don't know who this is talking about.

Ye Zongdu's fingers that choked Meng Zhaolin's throat slowly loosened, his eyes turned from blood red to pitch black, this black, there was no light, he felt his internal organs rot and disintegrate a little bit, and he felt that the air around him was like a big mouth, constantly whispering in his ears, crying, the soles of his feet took root, climbed up to his heart, imprisoned his body, broke through his throat, and wanted to digest himself: "Don't!" He roared in pain, leaned down, and fell to his knees.

The face of the "Corpse King" changed suddenly, and he didn't understand that Ye Zongjue would have such an extraordinary move, and hesitated: "Ye Zongju, don't you want to take revenge?" As he spoke, Meng Zhaolin rolled against the ground, rolled out a zhang away, and flew away without getting dusty.

Ye Zongdu tilted his head sideways, watching Meng Zhaolin disappear from his eyes, and wanted to stand up and chase after him, but his legs were like no bones, and he couldn't stand up, he shook his head and muttered: "Ninety-second time, this kind of pain is ninety-two times in total, every time my body no longer belongs to me, I am really in pain, do you think that the death is a treasure, but it is a disaster!"

His voice was extremely low, as if he was moaning in his throat, "Corpse King", the three of Night Crow and Dao Gong didn't hear what he said, but they could all see that he was not feeling well at this time, "The death in your body is about to change, tell me quickly, what do you see?"

Ye Zongju raised his eyes to look at him, and laughed helplessly: "Another dry bone, another dry bone, isn't there a thing like a human in this world?" The Dao Gong he saw was a white skeleton, a white bone that could speak and speak, and he didn't know how many years it had rotted.

"What are you talking about?" When Dao Gong reached the age of ancient times, he was most taboo about life and death in front of others, and the feather in his hand shook quietly, like a picture scroll, and it was a picture of a boy playing, which was displayed in front of Ye Zongju, and asked: "Say, what do you see in this picture?"

"A few kids, a couple of kids who were laughing a lot. Ye Zongdu's people seemed to have entered the painting, with an intoxicated smile on the corner of his mouth, "They are laughing so happily"

The "Corpse King" glanced at Dao Gong, I don't know what he was doing, at this time, Yuan Qingxi on the boulder of the water gradually woke up, as soon as he saw Ye Zongdu, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what he had experienced in the small building before, and after a long time, he stood up very carefully, feeling that Ye Zongju was a little abnormal, and he didn't bother, and thought: "Why did Dao Gong put that feather in front of Ye Zongdu, what the hell?"

Night Raven frowned, "How many children do you see, how many children are laughing happily?" she smiled slyly suddenly.

The "Corpse King" asked, "What else did you see?"

Ye Zongjue's eyes were a little sore, as if a beam of light pierced out of the scroll and became Xiao Ai's face, "Xiao Ai, why was Xiao Ai trapped by you?" Ye Zongju rose into the air and pounced on the scroll, but he pounced in the air, only a feather between Dao Gong's fingers, standing alone, "Why is this happening?

"There is no child at all, and there is no little Ai, but your hallucinations, all of which are your hallucinations. Dao Gong bowed his body, pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you want to come out of this illusion?"

"Come out?" Ye Zongju repeated in a low voice, Yuan Qingxi, who was not far away, looked at him worriedly, as if he was a little unbearable, and was about to open his mouth to say something, but was stopped by a look from the night crow.

"Yes, come out of the sea of suffering. Dao Gong's eyes flashed with sharpness, "Since the death has made you miserable, why don't we get rid of it?" The "Corpse King" also nodded confidently, and said, "No matter how you get this death, we will help you get rid of its torture." ”

"Why are you helping me?" Ye Zongju seemed to be a little sober.

The "Corpse King" was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "There is no eternal enemy in the world, not to mention that you are not bad to my daughter Xiao Ai, when I am not there, thanks to you for taking care of her." ”

Ye Zongju saw that his face was still a skeleton with an unrecognizable appearance, and he could only guess his identity by his voice, "But you killed my senior brother." His heart was hot, and his whole body was full of power that was about to explode.

"Corpse King" reluctantly smiled: "Everything will pass, and you don't want Xiao Ai to be sad, do you?" He gently put his hand on Ye Zongdu's shoulder, but he retracted it suddenly, until he felt that the moment his arm touched Ye Zongdu's skin, it was extremely sour, and it was going to be wasted again, slightly lucky, and it didn't feel anything abnormal, so he let go and looked at him vigilantly.

The night crow said, "Is there anything different about your body from ordinary people?" she saw that the "Corpse King" was difficult to parry, and guessed this.

"My body doesn't belong to me, he doesn't belong to me. Ye Zongju's eyes were confused, and he shook his head and didn't want to make any answer.

"Your body is not yours, so whose is it?" Yuan Qingxi suddenly appeared behind Ye Zongdu.