Qingyun was quickly familiar with this kind of changeable things, and he was not surprised at all, nor panicked at all. Her current strength shielded her from the pain of spatial tearing, but she just passed through an ordinary place and appeared directly in another place.

Soon came to the prince's mansion, this time they hid directly on the roof, and it was still dark when they came.

The prince's mansion has not changed much, it is still that beautiful scenery, but there are some sorrowful sounds. White lanterns were hung everywhere, and white scarves and gauze were hung everywhere. Even the subordinate was wearing a white mourning dress, with a sad look on his face, and he was still sprinkling water and kneeling.

Princess Qiansha was wearing a plain dress, her face was a little haggard, and she seemed to have been crying for a long time.

The little prince who was very deep in the city even had tears on his face, so sad.

"Grandmaster, why did you leave us so without saying goodbye?"

"Yes, the shallow sand hasn't honored you yet!"

The little prince and Qiansha cried while talking.

"O Grandmaster! Rest in peace! ”

"We will worship you every day."

"Please bless us with peace for generations to come."

Everyone is graceful and flattering, sending hundreds of kind words.

When people stand in front of them alive, they don't necessarily have sincere respect.

What a hypocrite.

Qingyun didn't have time to pay attention to the fake posture of those mortals, looked around, and after looking for a long time, he finally saw the Divine Axe hiding next to the tree. There was no smell of blood on him, but his lips were dark purple. With hatred in his eyes, he looked at the mortals who worshipped him, as if he wanted to open his mouth and swallow them into his belly.

"Master, what's going on?" Qingyun was a little confused about the current situation.

"Killing the Divine Axe is this group of mortals in front of you." Dark Chen said lightly.

Qingyun only felt that these mortals were powerful ghosts, and the Divine Axe was not affectionate to them, but they didn't have to be so ungrateful and poisoned.

Qingyun and Dark Chen's words were overheard by the Divine Axe, and he looked around in a panic, and finally saw the two people on the roof, and did not recognize them as the people who had exchanged pills with him in the first place.

"Where are the two of them, can they save each other? If he is willing to come to the rescue, the old man will definitely do his best to help the two. The ghost of the Divine Axe passed through the trunk of the tree and floated into the air again, appearing in front of Qingyun.

Qingyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it seemed that he didn't recognize them.

It was normal for Dark Chen to wear a black cloak and not recognize it. She didn't wear a mask, and that pretty little face was revealed, which he hadn't seen, and it was normal that he didn't know her.

She expressed sympathy for what happened to the Divine Axe, but with all these examples, there can be no more right and wrong.

Dark Chen didn't want to say anything, he would take this dead soul away, and as for whether he could help or not, he had to think about it.

"The old man has knelt down for you, so please help the old man. The old man was unwilling to die, and watched the person who helped the wolf's heart and lungs take the old man's elixir, and he was everywhere fake and powerful, and harmed the world. The Axe knelt in mid-air and pleaded.

Qingyun's kind and hot heart really wanted to help the gods, and everything in front of her made her have to think carefully.

It's so hesitant, so tangled.

Seeing that Qingyun and Darkchen were unmoved, the Divine Axe kept kowtowing and stopped talking. wants to impress these two different characters with sincerity, he is unwilling and hates those people.

"Come with us, we'll take care of the rest." It was rare for Dark Chen to let go of his noble status, and said with a pleasant face.

"Thank you very much." The last one of the axes was buckled, and he was grateful.

Under Qingyun's surprised gaze, the Divine Axe disappeared directly.

This should have been sent back to the Grim Reaper.

Qingyun couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, looking at the mortals who were still pretending to cry and hurt. I feel very disgusting in my heart, and people's hearts are unpredictable, these mortals are really not good people.

A skeletal hand held Qingyun's hand, and the surroundings began to continue to change, and it seemed that it was time to leave the prince's mansion.

"Master, where are we going next?" Qingyun asked puzzled.

It is understandable not to deal with the affairs of the prince's mansion, and the fact that the immortals are too inserted into the affairs of the mortal realm will bring great changes to the mortal realm. Until you are fully prepared, the affairs of the mortal world must no longer be disturbed.

Where are you going now?

"You'll know when you go."

After the cold sound, the speed of the surrounding change became faster and faster, leaving one area and reaching another. It could be the demon world, it could be the human world, it could be another continent.

Qingyun looked around, trying to remember the route around him, although it was unlikely that he would come to the room alone, but he could also be just in case.

The power of the space tearing is still quite large, it may be that the immortal power is too strong, which makes Qingyun a little dizzy. The other hand rubbed his forehead gently, and although he knew that it would soon pass, there was still a trace of pain, as if he had been inserted into his mind by a needle.

My feet were moving in the air, but now I came to the ground, and I finally had a feeling of being down-to-earth. The man let go of his little hand, and Qingyun looked around, looking for the target person.

But after turning around, there was no one around. This is a low-lying place, with a pool of clear water at the forefront. Where he stood was a green stone, covered with moss.

If it weren't for some immortal power, Qingyun would not dare to move an inch.

Unlike Qingyun, Darkchen has been looking at the depths of the pond since he came here, and there is a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

The depths of the pond are filled with all kinds of small fish, of all colors, and some of them have a scaly glow. There are also some green aquatic plants. The peculiar thing is that there is a person lying in an empty space, such a beautiful man. Closed eyes, good rest. There was a hint of paleness on the handsome cheeks, and there was no blood at all. Like malnutrition, like a man who has long since died.

Darkstar stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, and the man in the water floated. The man relied on the immortal power without moving his body, and slowly flew over, lying quietly on the Qingli stone.

Qingyun looked at the person who suddenly appeared, a little curious, and stretched out his small hand to put it on the tip of the person's nose. There was no breath left, it was a dead body. I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, but I died, why did I sink to the bottom of the water? Why is there no smell in the surrounding area? Just died?

"Don't make such a fuss, you have to get used to it." Dark Chen admonished, I can't see Qingyun like this who has never seen the world.

Qingyun pursed his lips, isn't he afraid?

Compared to others, she is already the most courageous!

Darkstar ignored Qingyun anymore, stretched out his hand and put it on the man's neck, and with a slight stroke, blood still flowed out.

Qingyun asked in surprise: "Isn't it rumored that the body of a person will slowly become stiff after death, and there will be no more blood?" ”

"He's not a normal person." Darkstar explained lightly.

"And who is he? How different is it? It's not a normal person, is it a demon? Or a fairy? Qingyun asked tirelessly.

"He is a sinner in the Grim Reaper's realm, the source of the blood that the Grim Reaper drinks." It was rare for Dark Chen to talk to Qingyun about the Death God Realm.

Qingyun wanted to ask a few more questions, but when he saw Dark Chen's movements, he pursed his mouth in surprise.

I saw that there was only one more bottle in Dark Chen's hand, and the blood floated up a little, flowing into the bottle, and the bottle kept sucking blood as if it was bottomless. Bright red blood kept pouring into the bottle, and the man's face grew paler.

Dark Chen also stretched out his fingers, touched the blood, put it in his mouth and licked it, and looked delicious. The dark red in his eyes became more and more intense, and there was an inexplicable murderous aura all around.

"Master." Qingyun called out in a low voice, such a master was too scary, so she didn't dare to approach.

"Huh?" Dark Chen responded coldly, and when he looked back, he saw the horror in Qingyun's eyes, and felt a little meaningful. He smiled bitterly and said, "Master, tell you a story!" ”

The story has to start tens of thousands of years ago, when Darkstar was not the Temple of Death.

In the Death Realm, there is his father, his mother, and his half-sister.

The Death Realm was originally a dark place, but their family has always lived happily together. always thought that they could live so happily for a lifetime, never die or grow old, and always be the envy of others.

But by accident, this man came to the Death Realm, and he was about to become an immortal. But he was assassinated by his partner and passed away at the most critical moment. He hated his partner, he hated the people of this world.

He came to the Death Realm with a strong hatred, but his words moved his precious sister's heart.

Because of his sister's private collection, he let this man stay in the Death Realm, and wanted him to be a ghost god, so he served his sister.

But this man thinks about revenge all day long, and his sweet words make his sister dizzy, and he is willing to give up this death realm.

The gods favored his sister too much, so the Grim Reaper Realm fell into chaos, and his father, the princess, and the princess left. He was left alone to reclaim the Grim Reaper, and his sister suffered a tragic end. One by one, the soul is scattered, and it is not allowed to re-enter the reincarnation.

Dark Chen thought of many ways to torture that man, but he couldn't find the most suitable and most resentful way for him.

In an accident, Darkchen's body desperately needs to drink pure human blood to nourish his body and mind. I thought that this man's blood was not clean, but he was a mortal in front of him. He bit him to death, but the blood was unusually sweet, and the blood of a man who was about to become an immortal was unexpectedly pure to a limit.

Therefore, in order to torture this man, Dark Chen specially found Jin Dan and asked him to take it, becoming an immortal and immortal person. He was provided with blood every day, but after tens of thousands of years, even the water had dried up.

He specially brought a spiritual spring to nourish the man's body, and from time to time he would also take blood from other mortals.

Now I can't find a suitable human blood, so I can only revisit the old place and come here to look for blood.

Qingyun listened to it and listened to it word for word.

It turns out that the Grim Reaper Realm also has such an unknown secret.

Qingyun was so sad when he heard it, and he also saw the tears that slipped from the corners of the man's eyes, even if he was covered by a cloak, the tears still fell to the ground.

There were tears in the corners of the man's eyes on the ground, did this man regret it?

"Master, I mourn." Qingyun endured the inexplicable grief in his heart and comforted.

Darkchen's hands and feet fluttered the tears from the corners of his eyes, and calmly looked at the neck that was no longer bleeding. The bitter smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a cold sneer, looking at the man who was also crying, hatred swallowed the reason in his heart, and kicked the man directly into the water.