Kong Yusheng, who was covered in blood, heard the reminder, and immediately bothered to hide to the side.

But due to the restraint of the black chain, Kong Yusheng could dodge very little distance.

The white palm still grazed his body, making Kong Yusheng feel painful.

"It hurts! It hurts! Kong Yusheng wailed loudly while tightly covering his body.

Now his body is not as simple as being covered with blood holes, but it has become more and more transparent, as if it is about to disappear.

Although I knew that this was a sign that Kong Yusheng's soul was gone, I still couldn't help but ask in disbelief, "Kong Yusheng, are you okay?" ”

"Ugh." Kong Yusheng first sighed, and then replied with a trembling body: "Little Brother Liang, it seems that Kong can't help you leave this world, my life...... My life is at rest. ”

After saying that, I saw that the white palm that had just been wiped hit Kong Yusheng again and again.

Syllable! Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!

With a few sounds, Kong Yusheng, who was completely destroyed by the hurricane, was finally powerless to resist this white palm that went and returned.

"My life is really over, Brother Liang, I'm waiting for you on the other side of my life." After finishing speaking, the dying Kong Yusheng completely dissipated.

At the moment when Kong Yusheng dissipated, a burst of heart-wrenching male voices echoed out of thin air on the field.

"Thousands of thoughts are surging, sitting and waiting for the dry bones to melt, no one will cherish the fate, I will be in pain."

"Flying snow, falling grass and frost, painting desolation, double reflection between wine and talk."

"The face dripping with blood is full of memories and resentment."

"No one came, the grass was overgrown, and there was a flute and a person on the edge of the pavilion."

"I buried the flowers in my cold eyes, I had no choice but to swallow the blood, and I dreamed back at midnight before I saw your reflection."

"Early Huafa, take a light boat, and end up with a complete death."

"Woohoo lament, lovelor, see partridges, this life can only be loved."

In fact, I recognize this burst of male voice with broken liver and intestines, which is Kong Yusheng's posthumous sadness.

Listening to the sad sound of death lingering in my ears, and looking at the empty black chains on my side, I couldn't help but tears in my eyes: "Kong Yusheng, Kong Yusheng, are you so soulless?" ”

I couldn't believe that Kong Yusheng was so distraught, and I became six gods and no master for a while, and I only muttered the backdrop after death: "Thousands of thoughts are surging, sit and wait for the dry bones to melt, and I will be in pain if no one cares about it; Snow, falling grass and frost, desolate words, double reflection between wine and words; The face dripping with blood is full of memories and sudden resentment; No one came, the withered grass was overgrown, and there was a flute and a person on the side of the pavilion; Buried with cold eyes, I had no choice but to swallow blood, and I dreamed back at midnight only to see your reflection; Morning Huafa, taking a light boat, ended up with a body and spirit; Woohoo mourning, lost lovers, seeing partridges, this life can only be loved. ”

I read it over and over again, recalling all kinds of things I got along with Kong Yusheng over and over again.

When I first saw you, your name was Sheng Yu, just a ghost with amnesia.

"I can't sleep at night, come on, play a few rounds of Sichuan mahjong with me." You said to me like that.

I resisted in every possible way, but I was still dragged by you to play mahjong.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you play a few rounds of mahjong with me, I won't hurt you, but if you dare to run away, I want you to live rather than die." You threatened.

Well, I can't resist you, so I have to enter Room 602 of Building D with peace of mind and play Sichuan mahjong with you.

"There are people sitting on the chairs in the east and west, and I am the master in the north, and you can sit in the south of the mahjong table." You do as you command.

I sat in the chair in the south and the mahjong game began.

"The rules of our mahjong play are very simple, that is, a round by round, whoever loses a round will eat a finger, and the process of playing mahjong is not allowed to give a thousand, if a thousand are caught by me, it is not as simple as eating a finger." You tell the mahjong rules.

The mahjong rules have been enacted, the game has officially begun, and I finally became a loser on the eleventh round.

"Hurry up and eat, it's time to start the twelfth round of the battle after eating." You point to the blood-colored severed finger in the bowl and urge.

I didn't eat the severed finger, I decided to resist, and you're finally angry.

"Since I became a ghost, I have only heard of ghosts scary, and I have never seen people scare ghosts, but now I have seen what it means to scare people, and people scare ghosts is ants and nitrogen fertilizer dare to deceive ghosts!" You roar like you.

"How can this be reasonable, I Sheng Yu swears, next year today will be your death day, when you become the ghost of my crotch, I want you to always remember that the person who killed you is me Sheng Yuye." You roared again.

But even though your anger is uncontrollable, you are still defeated by me.

"Impossible, how could you have the Imperial Dragon Wounding Technique! This is the Taoist technique of the Taishang Great Emperor Sect! You said in a panic.

You were defeated, and you were defeated, but the real Kong Yusheng appeared.

"Hey, why am I here? Am I not watching TV with my wife? You asked, blankly.

When you know that you are already dead, you are stunned, you are puzzled, you don't want to believe it.

"Am I really dead? No way! I couldn't just die, I must be dreaming! "You shouted at me.

But no matter how much you don't want to believe it, accept that you're already dead.

"It turns out that what you said is true, I am dead, and I have become a ghost, which is really sad." You sigh so sadly.

Next, I was separated from you for a short time.

When I met you again, you said you were digging your wife.

"I'm digging...... I'm digging my wife. "You said weirdly.

I thought you were stupid and questioned you endlessly, but you kept sticking to your story.

"Nope! My wife is really in the dirt! Her smell is getting stronger, don't believe you! "You argue stubbornly.

I still didn't choose to believe you, but when I saw the red cheongsam in the dirt, I knew I was wrong about you.

"Wife...... My husband finally found you, did you miss me? You held the red cheongsam as you broke down and muttered to yourself.

Even though I know I've wronged you, I've angered you uncontrollably.

"I told you to rob my wife, and I want you to be buried here now!" You screamed.

I was also furious in the face of your rash attack.

The result of my anger is that you have lost a pair of ghost eyes.

"Pain...... It hurts! "You wail in pain.

You've been so well-behaved since you had your eyes gouged out that you don't dare to confront me easily.

"You gouged out my eyes, just a punishment for me, how dare I ask you for it? Now that you've got those ghostly eyes, they're yours, as long as you ...... As long as you don't kill me! "You beg for mercy timidly.