"I see." After a little hesitation, Nandu's face also showed a slight smile, but there was still a trace of resentment in that smile.

"It seems that you are at least a smart person." While saying this, Yang Ling also put away his scalpel, and this action finally made Nandu's somewhat stiff body relax. It seemed that he had noticed such a detail, and Yang Ling's hand, which had not yet been taken out of the bag, actually grabbed the knife again, and this action naturally made Nandu nervous again.

"You see, this seems to be a lot better than that kind of trickery." Yang Ling's words were naturally aimed at Zongtian, and all that Zongtian could reply seemed to be a casual shrug. After all, how could he, a young man, have experience in interrogating such a thing. In the face of such tricks, Nandu's face also sank, but he didn't know that Yang Ling's behavior was actually not deliberately teasing him.

"But let's put it away for now." While saying this, Yang Ling also put his scalpel down again, and in the face of such an act, Nandu naturally only dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Sir, you're so generous." It seems that not only did he dare not speak, but Nandu still lowered his head at this time, "So what do you want to know?" ”

"I just want to know what your god really is." Although Yang Ling just said flatly, Nandu's expression was frightened.

"It's not that I can't say, but the results may disappoint you."

"Then you can talk about it first."

"I think I'd better be blunt, I basically don't know anything about God."

Although this seemed to be a very poor answer, Yang Ling did not show a look of surprise or anger.

"I don't think that's a surprise to me."

"Then please return what I just said to you, it's easy to communicate with smart people." Nandu smiled again, but this time there was relaxation in his smile.

"Then tell me about the whole thing."

"In the beginning, it was just a sound that came directly to my head." Without any nonsense, Nandu directly said his answer, after all, his life is also pinched in the hands of the other party, and she finally has a chance to perform, so it is better for her not to show off anything.

"And then there's something to come."

"Be specific." Hearing this, Yang Ling interjected.

"It's a little bit at the beginning, and then it's about people or things like that, and then it's some serious incidents like accidents, but what makes me really sure is that the Spirit King is really as weak as God said."

"If you follow what you say, God has really put a lot of effort into him."

"After all, you have to do things that you have to fight for." Nandu showed a slightly sly expression, but at the same time, he also glanced at the top of his head with some awe, and the solid rock wall made him feel a little more at ease, "It doesn't take a little effort to let me make sure, it's a little too much, right?" ”

"That's right."

Seeing Yang Ling's nod, Nandu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was indeed in vain for him to say those somewhat ungodly words.

"Let's talk about the boy."

"You're talking about fangs."

"I really haven't asked his name before."

Hearing such words, Zong Tian couldn't help but glance at Yang Ling. Yang Ling really didn't have time to ask the other party's name, after all, it was a fierce attack to the death.

"Actually, I know very little about him."

No wonder Nandu wanted to throw out that unfamiliar name at the beginning, at this time, it seems that he has really little to do.

"But he doesn't really have much information in the first place."

Zongtian, who had just finished guessing, pouted unconsciously at this time, fortunately he didn't blurt out anything just now, after all, in the case that no one knows, a slap in the face is not a slap in the face, right?

"Specifically." Yang Ling's impatient words made Nandu put away his relaxed mood again.

"I first saw the fangs a little earlier than you, not long after I woke up at the pair of lotuses."

"Did you wake up on your own?" Looking at Yang Ling's expression at this time, he should have paid attention to something like that, but obviously Nandu's sobriety, although not so important, did make Yang Ling feel strange.

"Perhaps, but more likely it was God, for I heard his voice later, and following his guidance I saw fangs for the first time."

"That's supposed to be God." Yang Ling showed a little relief at this time, it seemed that he was still quite confident in his potion, and it was always easier to accept God's intervention than his own mistakes.

"Probably." Nandu didn't care much about this matter, "The main thing is that when I first saw the fangs, he was just a demon." ”

"Simple?"

"yes, it looks like an ordinary venomous snake."

"And then?"

"And then it's what you see."

Nandu's words were so natural, and the two people who listened to him seemed to be able to only believe what he said. Maybe the poisonous snake was inspired by God to join the door, and then under the favor of God and his own hard work, it became what they saw before, such a script would be easier for people to accept, but on the other hand, the performance of that young man is obviously more reasonable than what Nandu said.

"Just let him ......" Yang Ling still couldn't believe it at this time, but it seemed to be inevitable, after all, compared to people like Zongtian who didn't understand the mystery very well, it was obvious that those who believed in science understood the impossibility better.

"Yes, that's it......" Nandu also made a stupid gesture of expansion at this time, and Yang Ling, who saw this, seemed to be silent.

"If it's so forced, I can understand his rebellious mentality, but why is it so resistant, he still has to come with you, and even protect you at that time." Although the question just now is barely brushed aside, there is obviously something unreasonable about the matter.

"Actually, it's not so difficult to understand, although the poisonous tooth is a demon with a strong rebellious heart, but what demon doesn't crave power? After all, they are just wild animals, and God naturally gives him more power and, of course, freedom. When talking about that freedom, Nandu smiled disdainfully, it seemed that in his understanding, it was naturally impossible for the poisonous tooth that tasted the sweetness to leave so easily.

"So that's probably all you have, right?" Just when Nandu was a little proud, Yang Ling's words poured on him like cold water.

"There shouldn't be anything left." But that's the case, and it's impossible for Nandu to make up something now.

"I'm a little curious, just confessed all of you, didn't you think about talking about some conditions?" I don't know if Yang Ling often watches some strange works, it seems that the interrogation in his eyes should be this kind of routine thing. The previous deterrence already seemed a bit nonsensical, and the questions raised at this time seemed even more stupid.

"Conditions? Is this all I need? Although Nandu's performance at this time was a little strange, it was different from Yang Ling, and it seemed to be full of reasonableness.

"That's right." In fact, Yang Ling only needs to think about it to get a similar answer.

"Looks like you're ready to stay here for a long time." Yang Ling moved a little at this time, as if he was preparing to leave, "Let's get here here today, but after a while, maybe someone will come." ”

"I don't think it's worth coming back." Nandu actually showed a smile again, but this smile was incomprehensible to Zongtian, could it be that being locked up here alone was what he wanted?

"That's pretty much the end of the information, I'm saying that you might still have a chance to get some fresh air."

"If I had a choice, I wouldn't have it." Just thinking about it for a moment, Nandu showed a somewhat tangled expression, "Although I can breathe freedom in that short time, but what is the price?" ”

"The price is also because of what you did, you still have to wait for fate."

While saying this, Yang Ling also began to walk into the distance, and Zongtian, who had been silent, naturally followed. Nandu watched the two silently like this, until the two drifted apart. However, his gaze at this time was naturally not because of that, and the reluctance to finally be able to say a word to someone, he was just waiting, waiting for a suitable distance.

"Can you wait a minute?!" Such a shout suddenly stopped the two of them, and when Zongtian turned around, Nandu had become a somewhat small point.

"How about helping me take a look?!" With such a voice, Zong only noticed that there were some pictures on the wall behind Nandu, which was illuminated by the dim light. And after they had traveled such a distance, the painting, which was so simple that it was only expressed by concave and convex expressions, was completely displayed in front of their eyes.

On the wall is a coiled poisonous snake, although it is curled up at this time, but the vicious eyes and faintly exposed fangs seem to say that this is only a temporary hibernation, and the fangs will hurt people sooner or later.

"Bang!!" Just when Zongtian was shocked by the lifelike painting, such a voice came loudly, and it turned out to be Yang Ling's applause.

Hearing such applause, the barely visible figure also bowed deeply, and then he just turned around and continued his creation.