They always felt that Cangming had lied to them again, but the ten people in front of them were really alive.

They even think that this is a conspiracy, but in the face of this conspiracy, do they have a way, and the answer is no.

In the conversation in the three conference halls, the change in Cangming's face was not immutable, and the initial pride was the joy that the young man showed after he grasped the initiative.

And the second depression, the frustration after the disappearance of what I relied on, is obvious

And this time, the look in his eyes looked like Jiang Taigong was fishing for a wisher.

You can choose not to believe it, but when I do it, when you come to me again, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as it is now.

"This is impossible, who would sacrifice themselves to fulfill others, you are deceiving us."

Peng Yao opened his mouth and said, he has a nephew who is now in the morgue, although his nephew is not as good as some other geniuses in the Southern Xinjiang tribe, but in his own family, he is definitely one of the best existences.

Now that the big families are competing openly and secretly, if the younger generation of the family lacks an existence that can strive for the top, it will inevitably fall behind the other families.

But if the rest of the family is allowed to sacrifice their lives in exchange for him, I am afraid that no one will will.

What's more, it may not be possible to completely get out this dead air.

The person blew himself up when he didn't get it out, and it wasn't up to one person, two for one, probably three for one.

No one can eat it accurately.

Peng Yao also looked at the others just now, and saw that none of them spoke, if he took this doubt to heart, it would be uncomfortable.

It's like being grabbed by the throat, and it's very uncomfortable.

That's why he asked.

It's more like questioning.

"By the way, there is no one from Uncle Peng among the ten people here, right, I remember that Uncle Peng's nephew is now lying in the morgue, so it is inevitable that I don't believe it."

In the days before Cangming went out, he went to learn about what had happened in those months, and he had a clear idea of who was in the morgue now.

The geniuses of the various families were killed.

The person who created this panic was planning to completely destroy the entire southern Xinjiang tribe.

Who has such sinister intentions.

Cangming swept through the room, wanting to know the clues.

Everyone looked stunned.

"Since we don't believe it, you have to have a way to make us believe, knowing that it is impossible to use another person to suck out this dead air."

"Hehe, Uncle Peng said it was impossible, I said it was possible, if it was time for treatment, it would be good if Uncle Peng's nephew didn't save him."

"You ......"

Peng Yao didn't expect Cangming to be so rude, but he couldn't refute it.

"If uncles and uncles believe me, I can help."

Cangming saw that no one spoke in the entire room, so he spoke.

He likes this kind of atmosphere, these people who think of themselves as very superior, always think that they are superior, especially to juniors.

He came back, because his strength was a cut above them, these people didn't speak on the surface, but secretly they had a lot of complaints.

They have a big reason and think that even if the junior is strong, no matter how strong he is. It's also a reckless man.

I really want to rely on the old man to sell the old man and force him to coerce.

Cangming didn't want to, so he had to leave everyone here speechless and listen to him first.

Last time he couldn't, but this time, it looks like it's going to be surprisingly smooth.

"How can you help? You can breathe out the dead air from their bodies. ”

This time they were asking sincerely.

Cangming shook his head, "I can't?" ”

"Aren't you just like us?" Peng Yao said coldly.

"Practicing the same exercises, it was originally the same, doesn't Uncle Peng think it shouldn't be, or do you think I have an extra arm or head than you."

"Cangming, don't be poor, just say what you have."

Zuo Wu saw that Peng Yao and Cangming were about to argue, and said, some things are meaningless, just like the current quarrel, the top priority is to bring the people in the morgue back to life first.

He doesn't care if Cangming can save people.

Although he wants to occupy the entire southern Xinjiang tribe, the loss of the southern Xinjiang tribe without vitality is equivalent to losing the future.

What's the use of such a southern Xinjiang tribe coming?

People in the world only saw his greed, but they didn't want him to still have a pure heart for the southern Xinjiang tribe.

"It's Great Elder Zuowu, although Cangming can't just these people, there are people who can."

"Who?" Peng Yao asked.

"Uncle Peng, don't be too anxious." Cangming smiled, "That person is the silver corpse refined by my cousin Cangluo-Lin Ruo." ”

"Lin Ruonan?" Hearing Lin Ruo's words, Zuo Wu directly thought of that woman, Lin Ruonan.

How she became a silver corpse, I don't even know.

"It's not Lin Ruonan, it's Lin Ruo." Hearing Zuo Wu's doubts, Cangming explained.

"Oh, but it's a bit strange that a silver corpse can heal others."

There are still people who don't believe it, and when they hear Cangming's words, they turn their heads and ears one after another.

"Silver corpses can bring the dead back to life, and my sows can go up trees."

"Don't tell me, I really saw the sow go up the tree."

", you're slapping me in the face, anyway, I just don't believe that the silver corpse can heal others."

"Don't be angry, I'll just say that."

……

Cangming didn't care what these people were talking about, and if he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't believe that a silver corpse could save others.

But he really did.

Right under his nose.

So he smiled now: "Anyway, there is no way for your uncles now, if you lie to you, you will exile me again." ”

Cangming dared to bet on his future, that is, he believed in Lin Ruo's ability.

"Since Cangming has said so, let's let that silver corpse come over and take a look."

Sawu was also a little interested in looking at it, because now he had two choices.

To save and not to save.

It is impossible not to save it, and since you want to save it, it doesn't hurt to try.

Anyway, it's just a silver corpse, and if it blows itself up, it will blow itself up.

But he'd heard of such a thing.

That is, Cangluo refined a silver corpse a few days ago, and increased the number of his silver corpses to four, which is really a surprising existence.

"I originally thought that when I came over, I would bring the silver corpse - Lin Ruo over, but unfortunately, that silver corpse is a little strange, and I have to ask a few uncles to invite it."

Cangming said helplessly.

But whether it's really helpless or fake helplessness, no one knows.

"He knows us." Lei Luo spoke at this time.

"How does he know you, I don't know, but he knows me, if I go over and ask, he will feel that someone doesn't like him, will he be angry, and then he won't come, I don't know."

Cangming still looked helpless, whether he said that he was helpless, he wanted to help, but he couldn't help.

"There's my son in there, I'll go over and ask for it." The cloth will be the first to stand up.

There is no point in continuing to argue, and it is the right way to wake up his eldest son.

"I'll go too." Lei Luo smiled at Cangming and stood up.

"I'll go too!" Peng Yao also stood up.

"I ...... too"

……

One after another, people came out, and all of them were killed and put in the morgue.

Cangming watched quietly, and everything else was handed over to Cangluo.

……

After Cangluo handed the Breath of the Yellow Spring to Lin Ruo, he looked at the scenery outside rather boredly.

He actually wanted to sleep now.

The spar given to Lin Ruo had almost absorbed all the energy in his body.

But now he has to stabilize, at least let Lin Ruo stabilize.

Seeing someone coming outside, he sighed lightly.

I was a little uneasy in my heart.

"Lin Ruo."

He called Lin Ruo, but he didn't respond.

"Lin Ruo."

shouted again, and Lin Ruo reacted a little.

"It's going to be okay, is it?"

He didn't know if Lin Ruo understood.

But now that this is the case, naturally they can't help it.

Besides, if Lin Ruo has shown it, he should naturally not be hindered.

There was a knock on the door outside.

He got up and went over to open the door.

"What are you doing here?" Cangluo said.

Over the years, no one had come to see him, and since the demise of the Cang family, he had rarely or almost never seen these people come to his door.

Today is just nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Palace.

He knew what these people were doing, but he didn't say it, he always had to put on a posture.

The impression is that it will be engraved on a certain point, and that's it.

"Hehe......"

Compared with Cangming, Cangluo is a little stranger to them.

If Cang Ming asks for something, he will deal with them, but Cang Luo has nothing to ask for.

The Cangjia family has twins, one refining the body, and the other refining/corpse.

Such a gesture makes others envious.

One of the people of their family, as long as it takes time, when the Great Elder Zuo Wu is in decline, they can ascend to the throne.

But it is difficult for the two brothers of the Cang family to take the position, they are already like duckweed, rootless.

Even if it can grow into a beautiful petal, it is just a mirror, and the fall is just a moment.

That's the difference between having a root and not having a root.

It's just that people who can be ignored in normal times, but they want to come over today, which is enough to embarrass them.

To use their metaphor, Cangluo and Cangming are beautiful flowers on rootless duckweed, but there is no fulcrum underneath.

Then their current state is the root of the intertwined roots, and there is no color on it.

The future has been cut off.

"Uncles came to see me, or did you ask me for something, but I don't think I have anything to do to help you."

Cangluo pretended to reject people thousands of miles away, and deliberately moved out of the way so that they could see Lin Ruo.

A silver corpse that eats?

A silver corpse with an expression?

Have they seen it?

Definitely not!

As long as they see Lin Ruo like this, then it will be much easier for them to believe that Lin Ruo has a way to resurrect their people.

Cangluo's deliberate guidance, everyone was really attracted by Lin Ruo's attention.

Someone told them that this guy who looked like a living person was a silver corpse, and they didn't believe it.

The silver corpse should be silver-white in the body, however, they didn't see any silver-white part of Lin Ruo's body.

This guy is not a silver corpse, he is a living person.

That's what they thought.

Lin Ruo's body changes every day, maybe not just every day, but every minute and every second.

In terms of his physical demeanor, he looked more and more like a living person.

The eyes became more and more agile, and even the teeth became extremely white.

All silver corpses have a wonderful connection to their hosts.

And this connection allows them to know each other's existence.

Therefore, Cangluo is still only Dao Lin Ruo, a silver corpse.

"Nephew Cangluoxian, I heard your brother Cangming say that you have a way to resurrect the people in the morgue."

"Can't?" Cangluo didn't even think about it, and refused.

"Uh." The cloth will be speechless......

……

"Your brother Cangming is saying that one of your silver corpses can resurrect the people in the morgue." Rero thought for a moment and said it again.

Cangluo's words will directly block them.

This is deliberately angry with them, if the two have not communicated, it is absolutely impossible.

Cangluo must know their intentions, but he just waited for them to say it accurately.

"I have a lot of silver corpses here, about four, which are Silver Corpse No. 1, Silver Corpse No. 2, and Silver Corpse No. 3...... I don't know which one you're talking about. ”

Cangluo deliberately didn't say anything about Lin Ruo, and looked at the few people in front of him like a good show.

"Silver Corpse ......" Peng Yao thought for a moment, and suddenly he forgot the name of the silver corpse.

"Lin Ruo." Bu Jiang remembered very clearly, he looked at the person inside, if nothing else, the silver corpse named Lin Ruo was the one he saw now.

"Oh, Lin Ruo, can you bring the dead back to life?" Cangluo turned his head and asked.

And Lin Ruo didn't know if he heard it, so he nodded there.

"He said yes." Cangluo smiled at Lei Luo and the others, and looked at them smiling, he came back to his senses and stopped laughing, but looked at Lei Luo and the others with a slightly cold color in the back.

"But why should I help you?"

The icy voice echoed here.

Why help?

It seems that Cangluo and Cangming really don't need to help them.

And more importantly, their relationship with Cangluo and Cangming not only has no good friendship, but they have always had a bad relationship.

They had never imagined that one day they would turn to the two Cang brothers for help.

"I ......"

"Brother Cangluo, if you help me today, then if you need my help in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you." Lei Luo had already made up his mind to stand on the side of the two Cang brothers.

On the other side of the fog, after that night's banquet, the two sides have gradually drifted apart.

Now to say this, it is just a boat pushing the boat.

And what makes him even happier is that he is not the only one who has fallen into the trap.

"I'm the same, I just hope that my nephew can save my son." The cloth general also said.

It doesn't matter which side you support, what matters is that the family can continue to develop.

Moreover, if Cangming and Cangluo fail to compete for the position of head of the family and are expelled.

Naturally, their commitment dissipated.

Therefore, although the verbal promise is spoken, it may not necessarily be fulfilled one day.

.。 m.