Just as they were talking, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from nearby, and Zhang Meng and the others quickly stopped talking!

The sound of that footstep was so soft that it would not have been heard if it weren't for the silence. And the source of that voice seemed to be aware of Zhang Meng's voice, and walked over to this side unhurriedly.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Meng took out his pistol and stared at the surroundings.

A man leaned out of the bushes, his jacket disheveled, revealing half of his snow-white shoulders. At the center of his eyebrows, two thumb-thick finger holes were visible, and on his cheeks, there were many dried blood stains!

Beneath the somewhat scattered bangs was a pale and delicate face, one of his hands clenching a cold-glittering weapon: a knife!

"Leaf ...... Ye Jiu? ”

The moment he saw the other party's face, Zhang Meng felt that his heart stopped beating for several seconds.

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Meng asked subconsciously, Ye Jiu's appearance at this moment was really terrifying, especially the two blood holes at the center of his eyebrows, as if they had been pierced by bullets, and two lines of bright red blood flowed out, like blood and tears, which looked extremely terrifying.

Ye Jiu stared at Zhang Meng, his face seemed to be a little dazed, and for a moment, he slowly raised his knife.

Zhang Meng was suddenly startled, and he shouted loudly:

"Brother Jiu'er, I'm Ah Meng! And the fat man! ”

The fat man quietly snatched Zhang Meng's pistol from behind, Zhang Meng hesitated and did not let go of his hand. He was afraid that the fat man would suddenly shoot Ye Jiu, even if it was the current situation, Zhang Meng didn't want to shoot rashly before he figured it out.

"I know who you are."

To Zhang Meng's surprise, Ye Jiu actually spoke.

"Then what the fuck are you still carrying a knife, pretending to be a force!"

The fat man couldn't help it and scolded.

"There is a voice in my head, and it tells me that killing you is what I am going to do now......"

Ye Jiu wiped his knife with his hand, he still had that indifferent look, as if he would never change.

"But I trust the clues I left more on my own, and I am the only one in this world who will not deceive myself......"

Ye Jiu suddenly muttered, his voice was very soft, and before Zhang Meng could react, he suddenly ran into the grass again.

"This guy feels terrible, I just snatched your pistol, he seems to know in advance, and he ran away before I could aim at someone!"

The fat man said a little speechlessly, he still wanted to take the pistol and see if he could threaten Ye Jiu, but he didn't expect that people wouldn't give him a chance at all.

"He must know something, otherwise how could he have changed a person? Could it be that Brother Jiu'er's strong skills have not escaped doom and become a walking corpse like the severed head Li? ”

Zhang Meng was a little depressed, if this was the case, would Ye Jiu be considered a dead man now?

"No, Ye Jiu is sure that he is alive, there is not a trace of the smell of corpse decay on his body, but he seems to have a mental problem now, didn't he say that he heard a voice? It is very likely that he is in the same situation as the decapitated Li, so there is a personality **, and the reason why he has a personality ** is the point that we have been ignoring! ”

Laizi said excitedly.

He was now almost certain that the snake cup could devour people's memories and produce some other memories. It can make people's metabolism slow, which is the kind of situation that they have observed before, even after a person dies, it can be metabolized slowly, and this is the effect of this cupworm. But this kind of cup worm has the potential to turn people into idiots, that is, the living dead. Just like the unconscious corpse they had studied, he had the marks of a snake cup in his head, but he had no consciousness of his own.

And Ye Jiu and Guillotine Li have their own will, but it is obvious that there is a difference from before, as if there is a spiritual **. There should be another important thing involved in this situation, and that is the key to getting them to have this 'mutated personality'.

When metabolism and mutant personality are combined, the case of decapitated Li will occur.

This may be what they saw on the oracle bone before: immortality!

"Chiyou Mask?"

Zhang Meng asked uncertainly, his voice trembling.

Because he remembered that they had received a telegram before, the telegram was sent by Ye Jiu, and at that time it was to say: Maybe it's still too late to find Zhao San, and then it's about Chi You's mask.

There is another sentence in it, Zhang Meng remembers it very clearly: the intact corpse must be kept!

"Could it be that this mask can revive the third uncle?"

Zhang Meng was so excited that she was almost speechless.

"Don't get excited, this situation is all our guess, according to the scientific concept of development, this is basically impossible, don't have such big expectations......"

The fat man saw Zhang Meng's excited appearance, and hurriedly poured a basin of cold water first.

Although he was reluctant to attack Zhang Meng, their speculation was really a bit unbelievable, and they definitely couldn't have such big expectations.

"And, damn it, you see Ye Jiu has become like this now. Just now, he was presumptuously pointing a knife at the fat man, you read that right, the fuck is pointing at me! Why didn't he point at you? Could it be that the fat man here is the ugliest? So this man is definitely not at ease. ”

The fat man chattered endlessly, but his words made Laizi think of something.

"Could it be that Ye Jiu can still return to his previous mental state? And these words, as well as the previous telegrams, were sent to us by him in normal times. And the words he wrote, we didn't find out before, one by one is like a diary, talking to himself, but now that I think about it, it was Ye Jiu reminding himself at all! ”

"Do you remember that in the Bald Dragon Mountain Range, when we were separated, Ye Jiu carved a passage: I dug out a rampant god in the fat man's body. That was simply a hint that the fat man was his friend! ”

Laizi recalled carefully, and then said in disbelief.

"This qiē is all Jiu Ge'er's own arrangement? He kept reminding himself that we were good friends with him. Otherwise, if he had been manipulated by that mutant personality just now, he would have drawn his sword and killed us without hesitation! ”

Zhang Meng said in disbelief.

"It's really a**." The fat man was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Let's go, let's go, maybe that Chiyou mask is in the center!"

Zhang Meng faintly felt that every word that Ye Jiu said to them was definitely not unreasonable, and those words were likely to be Ye Jiu's reminder to them.

Zhang Meng couldn't wait for a minute at this time, and they didn't care if they would encounter any danger, so their speed quietly accelerated a little.

"Wait, don't make a sound!"

Laizi suddenly frowned and said, as soon as the three of them stopped, they actually heard the familiar footsteps.

"What is this guy doing behind our ass?"

The fat man was a little creepy, and Ye Jiu actually followed behind them. Although it is said that Ye Jiutong guò has those prompts, it is possible that he will not act rashly for the time being, but if he is manipulated by the mutant personality and makes a decisive move, it will be over.

They had talked to Guillotine Li before, and Guillotine Li's words were full of pathology, even if it was a personality, it was an extreme personality. It can be seen from the fact that he almost took Zhang Meng's life casually, that kind of personality is definitely abnormal.

"Let's go, if this guy wants to follow us, we can't avoid it."

Laizi said with a wry smile.

After walking for about ten minutes, they actually saw the boundary of the grass, and after coming out of it, Zhang Meng finally felt an extremely comfortable feeling.

I've been in that weed for too long, and everything around me is some fluffy grass and shrubs, which gives the impression that it's so oppressive! If it weren't for the fact that there was no miasma and the compass could be used, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to get out of the weeds, because it was so big.

When I came out of it, I was very happy.

The grass not far from them shook a few times, and Ye Jiu also popped up from the grass!

The fat man glanced at Ye Jiu with some vigilance, but Ye Jiu didn't mean to come over, just looking at the surrounding environment.

Where they were, there was an extremely loose black soil, and when stepped on, the soil could sink almost to the bare feet.

And on it, there are many small stone tablets standing above these black soils, one by one, like large bricks, on which they are also bare, and there is no writing.

At a glance, there are at least thirty or forty pieces of these small stone tablets densely packed together, they are scattered on the ground, and in the middle of it, a huge niche is placed on a stone platform, and when Zhang Meng's eyes move here, he suddenly can't speak anymore.

He was a little stunned for a long time and said, "Zhuge Demon Shrine? ”

"It's definitely not that niche, maybe Kong Ming imitated something here." The fat man could see at a glance that although the shape between them was almost the same, there was still a difference in the specific size, and it was impossible for the niche, which weighed hundreds of pounds, to be transported here.

Zhang Meng trembled a little, he took a few steps towards that side, but he was surprised to find that the soil under their feet was simply soft to the extreme, and he stepped out with one foot, almost sinking into his knee.

He carefully placed his foot on the black soil, and slowly stepped on it before daring to change to the other foot.

The fat man's body is heavier, and he walks so much that he cries his father and dies, and he doesn't know how many times he fell after walking a few steps, but fortunately he didn't knock on those small stone tablets, otherwise he would have to hit his head and bleed out of anything.

"What's going on here, how is the soil so soft, like someone has plowed......"

The fat man said depressedly.

Zhang Meng can't say why, fortunately, the distance from the demon shrine is not very far, and it is estimated that it will be no problem if he grits his teeth and persists.

(This chapter was written while chatting with friends in the evening, and I was discussing the plot with everyone, so I was delayed, so I apologize to everyone!) If there is a chapter error in the subscription, it will be refreshed after a while, and it will not cause a second subscription, and it will try to break out tomorrow to compensate. But I'm very satisfied with this chapter, in addition to deciphering some of the content, also, Ye Jiu's weak appearance of being ravaged? ▂ A little rot! ）