517 Interrogation

The king smiled bitterly: "What a stupidity, how can the deity be so stupid? I can't even bear to look at the deity myself!"

The Dead King took out another jar of wine, slapped the seal with his palm, and poured two mouthfuls into his mouth before saying, "Then do you want to continue your transaction?"

King Po Sa was stunned, and then he realized that what the King of Death said was the deal between him and Rong Hua, and he lay down on the main hall: "Naturally, it is necessary to continue, although he was lucky not to die, but he still lost his soul and three souls, and naturally he wanted to find it back." ”

As he spoke, King Posa paused, and smiled a little ugly: "You say, is this a cheapness? Obviously, he has been deceived so badly, and he is still worried about his soul." ”

The Absolute Death King glanced at him, and his tone was a little serious: "Otherwise, you don't care, he won't be able to die without one soul and three spirits." ”

King Posa was silent for a moment: "...... The deity can't be put down. ”

He laughed abruptly again: "Actually, this is not bad, anyway, from the beginning of birth to the present, the deities that should be seen have been seen, the deities that should be played have also been played, and the life is enough." ”

"What's more, if the deity dies in order to retrieve his soul and three souls, it must be a stab in his heart, which is also considered ...... The deity took revenge on him. ”

The Dead King hooked the corners of his mouth: "Love is so stupid." ”

King Po sneered and said with a smile: "Aren't you stupid if you love?"

Desperate for the beloved, but the king of the dead opened it first.

The Dead King was silent for a moment...... If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. ”

The smile on the corner of King Posa's mouth froze, and he muttered, "But what kind of expression should the deity make if he doesn't smile?"

"The deity wants to cry, but the deity is a big man, or an old ghost who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and the picture of crying is unimaginable. ”

The King of the Dead poured another sip of wine: "You are good at saying the opposite, if you really cry, I am afraid that it will not be beautiful, and it will only hurt your eyes." ”

The king sighed: "The deity is still planning to sacrifice his life for him in such a sad situation...... If you are so tragic, you can't comfort the deity? Even if you can't comfort you, don't say it or blow it. ”

The Dead King sighed: "All choices are your own decisions, they are all self-inflicted, just like the deity, the deity regrets not being at the beginning, but what can it be?"

"At that time, I was hard-hearted, and now the result is that I can only suffer it by myself. ”

As soon as the Dead King's voice fell, the voice of the Serpent-headed King came from outside the door: "Po Suo, if you let me in, I want to see you." ”

A jar of wine appeared in the hand of the king of Po Suo, and smashed it against the temple door, and the wine flowed all over the ground: "No!

The Serpent's Head King spoke again outside the door: "......

The king interrupted him and roared: "You don't understand what's going on?

There was a sudden silence outside the door, and the breath belonging to the snake head king gradually faded away, and the king couldn't help but cover his face, he knew that he kept telling the snake head king to get out, but he actually still wanted to see him.

The Absolute Death King's tone was light: "If you can't bear to, call him back...... However, the deity really didn't expect that the snake head king would actually be him. ”

King Po Sa put down his hand, and his tone was also very light: "Yes, the deity didn't expect that the snake head king appeared much earlier than him. ”

The wine jar in the hand of the King of the Dead was empty for a while, he shook it, threw the empty jar aside, and did not intend to drink it again, so he lay down like the King of Posa: "How did you find out?"

King Po sa pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly: "Some time ago, the deity competed with him, and on a whim wanted to see what he looked like, after all, since he appeared on the Soul Continent, few people have really seen what he looks like, and he can hide so tightly when he is weak." ”

As soon as this curiosity came up, he couldn't help it, so the deity found an opportunity to lift his cloak. ”

The Dead King snorted, "And then?"

"And then?" the King snorted, "what else could it be?

"Even if there is someone who looks exactly like him, is it possible that Benzun will still admit his sweetheart wrong? ”

King Posa couldn't help but cover his chest, this Xizi heart-warming appearance he didn't look good to make, but he was also really painful at this moment: "The deity has imagined thousands of ways for him to appear in front of the deity again - after all, after doing that, the deity can't leave anything, so he can only set up a mound of clothes." ”

"The deity thought that he might not care, that he might be light-hearted, that he might be angry and sad...... Even if he forgot the deity and didn't know each other, the deity only never thought that in such a sudden situation, he appeared in front of the deity, with an identity that the deity had never thought about at all. ”

"At that moment, the deity stood on the spot, not even the ecstasy of losing and regaining, his mind was full of it, how could this be?"

Yes, how can this be? How can the person he has in his heart be the soul with whom he has always looked at and hated him?

King Posa closed his eyes, and he didn't want to recall his feelings at that time: "He told the deity that his cultivation went wrong and he didn't remember anything, so he appeared there in a daze, and was thought to be a new soul, and only remembered it at the last moment of death, and saved his life with a secret method." ”

He sealed the poison on one soul and three spirits, and then discarded those souls and three spirits and returned to his own territory to recuperate, and because his cloak was a good thing, it completely changed his breath, so when he reappeared, he was not discovered by the deity...... Hehe, it's really decisive! It's just that the poor deity is being played by him!"

"He didn't explain to you why he didn't recognize you?" asked the Dead King.

King Posa closed his eyes: "No, he said, he can't say it, and the deity doesn't bother to ask...... Whatever he wants, when he wants to explain, let him say it to the mound of the deity. ”

At this moment, Suo Yi suddenly appeared and knelt in front of King Po Sa: "Master, the battle of the soul suppression envoy has started in advance." ”

King Posa opened his eyes: "Well, this deity already knows, what else is wrong." ”

Suo Yi lowered his head: "The soul suppression space has changed, and at the beginning, an unknown existence opened his mouth, saying that if he killed His Excellency Rong Hua, he would become the new soul suppression envoy." ”

"Fang Cai's voice spoke again, saying that only by killing His Excellency Rong Hua can he become a soul suppression envoy and break away from the soul suppression space, and those candidates for the soul suppression envoy who can't do it will all die in the soul suppression space, and at the same time that the new soul suppression envoy appears, the rest of the soul suppression envoy candidates will be wiped out!"

Suoyi's words caused King Posa and King Extinction to sit up at the same time, and the two of them glanced at each other and said in unison: "Is it done by the injury and the alder?"

and denied it in unison: "No, it won't be them, they can't do it alone!"

In the soul suppression space, there are not a few powerhouses at the god level, and with the injuries and the ability of the alders, there is no way to control the soul suppression space to kill those soul suppression envoy candidates, of course, it is not impossible to kill them, but they also have to put themselves in the injury.

King Po Sa narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility: "Could it be that they did it, but just to scare?" After all, it is a matter of life and death, no one will think so much, even if a small number of people don't believe it, but most of them will still hunt down and kill that Lord Ronghua with the injury and the meaning of the tree." ”

The Absolute Death King had a cold face: "This is simple, just go and ask." ”

......

"You did what happened in the Soul Suppression Space?" "The King of Sorrow and the King of the Dead strode into the location of the King of Wounds and the King of the Tree.

The King of Injuries glanced at the King of Sorrow and sneered: "It's okay if we can really do it, it's not like you don't know, we only have the right to use the soul space, but we don't have the right to control it." ”

King Posa's expression suddenly darkened: "Is it it?"

The king still understands the temperament of the king of hurts, and if she really does something, she really doesn't hesitate to admit it.

The King of Injuries looked at his nails lazily: "Ah, who else can it be?"

As she spoke, she looked at King Po Sa with a smile: "I heard that you have a deal with our future Soul Suppressor?

The king glanced at her: "It's a pity? It's not a pity at all, you haven't seen that person's ability, how can you be sure that she can't survive?"

The Hurt King sneered: "Manpower is sometimes poor, how can she go against a continent?"

King Po Sa also sneered: "Why did that Fengji Sword God hit it hard and retreated?"

As he spoke, King Po Sa suddenly realized as if he remembered something: "Oh, by the way, I'm afraid you don't know that the Fengji Sword God was reincarnated and is now that person's own brother." ”

Speaking of which, the continent where the soul does not enter the soul can also enter reincarnation, but this needs to have a great chance.

The Hurt King's expression changed slightly: "Are you serious?"

King Po Sa raised his eyebrows: "Can this still be fake?"

The injured king's expression changed unpredictably and he stopped talking.

Only then did the king speak on the side: "Speaking of which, you are very different today from the past. ”

The king glanced at him lazily, and said in a sarcastic tone: "What's the big difference? You just said that the deity didn't speak with a sharp voice, so that you could listen to it well, and you didn't have an orchid finger, so that you didn't hurt your eyes when you looked at it, wouldn't it be so hypocritical?"

King Tree's expression did not change at all, and he was naturally incomparable: "The deity thinks that in the Soul Continent, hypocrisy should be a good virtue, so I really thank you for complimenting." ”

The King was choked and speechless, because what the King of the Tree was right was right, in the Twisted Soul Continent, not only hypocrisy, but also a series of other behaviors such as cruelty and bloodthirsty, selfishness, and so on, were all good.

On the contrary, kindness, tolerance, integrity and generosity, etc., these truly beautiful qualities are only possessed by fools in the Soul Continent.