He thought that he would be fine if he escaped from the basement that day, after all, there was also the disgusting soft tissue creature that had left, and his habitual thinking was out of control.

Sure enough, it's still too naïve?

As soon as the young man appeared, Luo Zijin still obeyed his orders, and he was arranged clearly.

Utah placed his palm on her head, not like a pet, but in a very solemn gesture, feeling that something terrible was going to happen.

"It takes too much energy for me to kill your souls, and it's clear that I'm weak now."

Utah closed his eyes and whispered, "So you can understand that for the sake of the past, I will be open to you." ”

What do you mean?

Xu Huang behind squatting on the sofa wondered, don't kill the soul? Let me become like Zhao Wenji?

Wouldn't I be as strong as they were?

What a good thing!

At this thought, Xu Huang was a little excited.

Judging from Zhao Wenji's expression, things would not develop in such a pleasant direction, and her expression changed: "You want to seal our soul in her?" ”

"Correct."

"As a vessel that can hold three souls, I put a lot of thought into transforming her."

Utah didn't realize what he was saying, and life was like dust in his eyes. He used the Luo Zijin in his hand as a utensil, a tool to help him achieve his goals.

As for the cost of doing so, and what the consequences will be for others, it is not within his consideration. What are the three outlines, five constants, four dimensions and eight virtues, but they are just means used to educate human beings.

Those so-called great Confucians have long been crushed into dust by the years, and they are no different from ordinary human beings. Their bright red blood would dry up, and their dry bones would be dried by the yellow sand, and there would be silence.

Only him, Utah.

Survived the long struggle against time and will continue forever.

He is an unattainable being for those people.

In that case, why follow the rules they have made.

What is evil and what is good.

It's just the definition of some hypocrites.

"Stop!"

A trembling hand stretched out from behind the couch.

Even though I didn't show my face, I could really feel the fear.

Although he was scared to death, he wanted to hide for a while, but his girlfriend's personal safety was threatened, and he really couldn't stay out of it.

"Fool."

Zhao Wenji scolded.

You are powerless, what's the use of standing up at this time?

With one foot leaning out from behind the sofa, Xu Huang summoned all his courage, crossed his waist with a big grin, and faced Utah with a fearless face.

After seeing the power of this demon, Xu Huang realized that Zhao Wenji was not lying. No one can stop him, and if she can't either, then no one will survive tonight.

Utah opened his eyes and looked at Xu Huang without speaking. Maybe it was in him that he saw the shadow of Fusu? In the main hall, the figure that was once fearless to contend with him is still fresh in his memory.

"Fusu, you always say that I am a traitor in troubled times, disturbing the government and the opposition and ignoring discipline......"

"But you never thought that if it weren't for me back then, how could the royal family of Dan Kingdom leave a residual vein?"

Xu Huang didn't have the memory of Fusu, and he didn't know what happened back then, but a hot current suddenly surged in his chest, and his emotions of excitement and indignation dominated everything.

The whispers in his ears continued, and the image was like a burning scroll of paper, and his consciousness was gradually dissolving.

A noisy, hurried, inexplicable murmur, whispered by Utahs, accompanied by frequent tooth grinding, seemed to sing the praises of some ancient secret mantra.

They were all dead.

It's death in the truest sense of the word.

The soul is separated from the body, and the mortal body that imprisons the core is stripped away, and the ability to think independently is retained.

There is no pain in the whole process, it is like peeling off the skin of an orange, exposing the white tendons that cling to the flesh of the fruit, and then extracting all the cellulose in an instant.

Even the fear of death is gone, and only a sense of suddenness remains. All the people who were worried about the things they remembered before their lives have become no longer important.

This wonderful, down-to-all sense of relief didn't last long. They soon began to fall, as if they were rapidly descending from the clouds.

The sublimated soul was suppressed and re-poured into Luo Zijin's body. After this short, false freedom, he was imprisoned again.

The milky white world, without a single blemish or stain, is as holy as the place where all things were born. In the world of imagery, everything we hear and see is an illusion.

The three Ah Piao stared at each other with wide eyes, and they were dryly embarrassed.

What's the situation?!

Who are you two?!

Standing barefoot on a marshmallow-like cirrocumulus cloud, the three children did not know each other, but they felt a hint of familiarity between their eyebrows.

"Are you...... Xu Huang? ”

"Who are you?!"

Syllable!

The little girl slapped the little boy in the face.

Xu Huang touched his face, it hurts, huh...... How is it smooth and tender?

Only then did he notice the abnormality of his limbs, which were extraordinarily slender, soft, and creamy......

Isn't it possible that you've developed some incredible abilities since then?

Xu Huang was surprised by three points and ecstatic by seven points.

The little girl complained, "I hope you can save me!" ”

Xu Huang was stunned for a moment, this was clearly Luo Zijin's voice, and he hadn't paid much attention to it just now, this complaining and coquettish tone was definitely that she didn't run away!

But the group of Ah Piao in front of him is not divided into men and women, less than 1.5 meters tall, with a young appearance and a childlike body, and he does not look like his mature, intellectual, bold and creative girlfriend.

Another Ah Piao said lightly: "As I expected, it is indeed three souls in one." ”

Xu Huang walked away with the voice, recognized this person at a glance, and said with joy: "You are Zhao Wenji!" ”

Zhao Wenji said indifferently: "It seems that I haven't changed much. ”

The honest man shook his head and said, "No, it's just because you don't have eyebrows." ”

Hearing this, a green tendon on Zhao Wenji's temple popped out.

Xu Huang was very slow and completely unaware, and thought it was funny.

On the other hand, Xu Huang seems to be very eager to survive. He glanced at Luo Zijin's face worriedly, and found that there was not much abnormality, but he didn't know that this was the biggest abnormality.

To be reasonable, Luo Zijin shouldn't know Zhao Wenji, according to the past situation, she must have misunderstood, right? No, even if she thinks it's nothing, she'll do everything she can to prove it!

But now that his face is calm, he is so flustered!

Are you plotting some kind of trickery, or a big move or something?

Can you give it a good time?

Luo Zijin is clear about Xu Huang's urine, after all, the two of you know my strengths and weaknesses, and I know your depths, and this hardcore relationship is not a day or two, so she showed a rather tolerant expression.