Holding the girl in his arms, feeling the warm blood on his face, the old man's movements froze directly, and the brilliance in his eyes continued to drain, and finally became hollow. He couldn't believe that Qing Lingyun was really so ruthless, killing his last relative in his arms like this. On this day, he witnessed the death of all his loved ones!

"Why, why, why did you kill her?" the old man muttered softly, looking at Qing Lingyun, but Qing Lingyun didn't pay attention to him at all, and his gaze swept over the room. Of course, Qing Lingyun is not going to kill that girl, but the secret opponent, just now that person controlled this girl's body, what is the purpose, she is not very clear, maybe just like she imagined, she wants to take advantage of the chaos to her own disadvantage. But perhaps he had another purpose, which was to let himself kill the girl himself, and then let his relationship with the old man completely collapse.

It's just that the person in the dark thought one thing wrong, that is, the relationship between himself and the old man is not what he imagined. From beginning to end, their deal, the old man was just a bearer, and he was the real master.

Suddenly, the temperature of the air seemed to drop much, much lower, and the whole room began to freeze slowly wherever there was water, and the glass of the fish tank shattered to the ground, and even the walls cracked due to the excessive cold.

Qing Lingyun clenched the long sword tightly in both hands, vigilantly around, she didn't know who the enemy was, and she didn't know where the enemy was hiding at this time.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound behind him, and Qing Lingyun hurriedly turned around, but saw the old man behind him slowly standing up, his originally pale skin became even paler as snow at this time, and the knocking sound just now turned out to be his footsteps.

Qing Lingyun took a few steps back, and opened a little distance from the old man, she frowned tightly, felt it carefully, and naturally realized that the old man in front of her was no longer the person she knew, but was controlled by that mysterious enemy just like the girl just now.

"You give me back my life! The old man looked at the light and spirited rhyme, and the stiff voice made people feel very uncomfortable to hear, even if it was light and spiritual, he couldn't help frowning.

The old man walked forward slowly, and in front of him, whether it was a sofa chair or a glass table, they were pushed away, and the old man seemed to be a tank at this time, and there was nothing to stop him in his advance.

Qing Lingyun picked up a chair with a long sword and threw it at the old man, but the chair smashed on the old man's body, which did not bring the slightest harm to the old man, but the chair shattered.

Suddenly, the old man raised his hands, and in the blink of an eye, the old man's body flew up and fell towards Qing Lingyun, like a zombie, his movements were stiff, but he was menacing, and the light Lingyun long sword greeted him, and with a bang, the long sword was not able to cut off the old man's hands, but it seemed to be cut on a very stiff thing, which shook Qing Lingyun's hands faintly painful.

"It's not a spiritual thing!" Qing Lingyun frowned, the sword of the book of life can cause damage to any spiritual object, but the old man's hands just now were not injured by the sword of the book of life, so the only explanation is that this old man is no longer a spiritual thing at this time, just like a stone, and a lifeless stone.

Qing Lingyun hesitated, but the old man's offensive became more and more fierce, with each of his attacks, Qing Lingyun noticed that the temperature of the air was constantly dropping, and finally even the entire floor was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the old man's body was covered with transparent ice crystals, and the old man was no longer a person at this time.

The long sword was placed on the ground, lightly slashed, a crack appeared on the ground, Qing Lingyun stared at the old man in front of him, and suddenly Qing Lingyun struggled to provoke, and the long sword fell towards the old man's head, but then there was a clang, the long sword did not cut off the old man's head at all, but shook the long sword in Qing Lingyun's hand, and took a few steps back, Qing Lingyun felt that his hands were still numb, if he hadn't grasped it tightly, I am afraid that the sword of the book of life would have been bounced off.

"Damn, what the hell is this. Qing Lingyun clenched her teeth.

"This is a zombie, and it's a zombie with special abilities!" I don't know where a lazy voice suddenly came, which seemed to be answering lightly, and it seemed to be just saying casually.

"Who? turn around and make a fool of yourself, come out for me. Qing Lingyun turned back suddenly, but she didn't see anyone, and there was nothing behind her, but who was the voice just now?

"Zombies are beings outside the Six Realms, although they are born from human beings, but from the moment they are poisoned by corpses, their souls have completely detached themselves from these six realms, so the Book of Destiny has no effect on them. By the way, again, I'm not turning around and making ghosts, because I'm a god and a ghost. The voice came again, still as lazy as it had just been.

Qing Lingyun shifted her gaze to the sword of the Book of Destiny in her hand in surprise, she had already determined that the voice just now was not from somewhere else, but from the long sword in her hand, or from the Book of Destiny.

"Are you talking to me?" Qing Lingyun's eyes widened, if this was really the case, then could it be that the sword of the Book of Destiny had already been formed? She remembered that the King of Hades had told her that the Book of Destiny was not an extraordinary thing, but she had never seen it.

"Didn't that guy tell you, I'm just sleeping temporarily?" the Sword of Destiny came again, "That old bastard, I knew there was nothing good about following him, and I didn't even tell me such a simple secret...... But then again, you are such a little god of death that you can even let the old boy of Hades hand over the book of life to you, is it possible that you have a leg with the old boy of Hades?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qing Lingyun's face turned gloomy, and she grabbed the long sword tightly, and slammed it on the wood next to her with the long sword mercilessly.

"Ouch I'm going, I'm angry, I can't see that it's still a funny little Grim Reaper. The old boy of Hades has a really strong taste, you ......" Suddenly, the voice of the Sword of the Book of Destiny disappeared instantly, as if it did not appear at first.

"Hey, what did you just say?" Qing Lingyun glanced at the old man, who did not attack, but looked at the long sword in Qing Lingyun's hand casually.

"What did I say?" After a while, the voice of the Sword of the Book of Destiny came again, "I've said a lot, what do you mean?"

Scoundrel! Qing Lingyun muttered to herself in her heart, the character of this sword of the book of life is a little familiar with the Hades, in her eyes, the Hades is the most scoundrel in this world, although he is also the scoundrel who loves himself the most.

This book was first published in Reading Books