Everyone's eyes were focused on the evil farmer.

I endured the fire in my belly, pointed at the evil farmer and asked loudly: "Evil farmer, don't you Kunlun Mountain Hidden Sect worship the three sisters of fate as goddesses?" Now you're doing the other way around? Partnering with Cambrian to betray the goddess of fate? If your ancestors knew that you were so unfilial, would they be able to turn a blind eye under the nine springs? ”

Evil Nong said with a cold face: "In my opinion, this matter is very understandable, because the Remnant Lord can give me more, he promised that once he controls the Three Sisters of Destiny, he will separate a part of the divinity of the Three Sisters as a reward for my loyalty. ”

Crow squinted at him: "Slave-looking dog minion, do you think you can get out of here alive today?" ”

But the evil peasant was not afraid, shook his head and said, "You have overlooked a question: Lord Relic, why do you favor me so much? Asking me to dream about it again and again, so that I should be loyal to him? Because...... My strength is far above yours, and my true strength has already reached the Yellow Spring Realm......"

He used illusion to hide his cultivation!

Seeing that the crows and I looked terrified, a terrifying pitch-black aura erupted from the evil farmer's body, like a sharp blade, stabbing my face painfully!

"Today, I'm going to clean up the ...... for the bereaved minister."

Halfway through the evil farmer's words, Chen Shanhuo suddenly disappeared on the spot, and before we could react, we saw Chen Shanhuo appear behind the evil farmer like a ghost, without warning, and his right hand was like a knife, directly piercing the evil farmer's back.

Blood, accompanied by dots of paper ash, leaked from the evil farmer's chest, and when Chen Shanhuo withdrew his hand, a bloody heart appeared in his palm.

His heart was still beating, and before the smile on Evil Farmer's face had faded, he was already dead, and he didn't even have time to feel any pain.

The terrifying Chen Mountain Fire, within a second, in the most cruel and weird way, instantly killed the evil peasants of the Huangquan Realm!

Throwing the evil farmer's heart aside, Chen Shanhuo wiped the blood with a handkerchief as if nothing happened, and the Saucer Immortal turned into a yin wind, and couldn't wait to flash out, picking up the heart and stuffing it into his mouth.

After a few seconds, the corpse of the evil farmer fell to the ground crookedly, and the eyes, mouth, and nose kept spitting paper ashes out.

Cold sweat flowed down my jaws as I and the crow appeared, and we froze in place.

"At the moment, the vendetta is a guest at Dead Night, and the two are very close." Chen Shanhuo stood on the corpse of the evil farmer with his feet, and he didn't bother to look at the other party, he said to us coldly:

"It just so happens that this time they are all wiped out, crows, the vengeance will be handed over to you to deal with, you are comparable in strength, and you are both proficient in illusion, child, I hope this time, you don't let me down."

The crow's head nodded like a woodpecker: "I must not disappoint Brother Shanhuo, I will kill and attack!" ”

"As for the dead night, leave it to Li Zhiwen and Lu Tu to deal with." Chen Shanhuo looked at me and said.

At his feet, the face of the evil peasant was trampled and distorted.

"What about you? Why don't you go with us? I asked him suspiciously.

Chen Shanhuo frowned slightly: "How many times have I told you?" I'm trying to seal the posthumous phase, Li Zhiwen, why don't we change it, and you go and deal with the posthumous phase? ”

I hurriedly waved my hand: "No need, whatever my brother says, we all listen to my brother." ”

The crow also nodded: "Yes, Brother Shanhuo is the most handsome." ”

Chen Shanhuo stared at me in a daze, he was embarrassed to look at me, and I didn't know what he meant, I and the crow stared at each other, and we didn't dare to say anything, and after a few minutes, he beckoned to me:

"Li Zhiwen, come here."

I stepped forward, Chen Shanhuo's face became deep and sad, he took my hand and came to the distance:

"There's something I don't know if I should tell you."

"What's the matter?"

I looked at Chen Shanhuo's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and my heart was full of panic.

"You know, I can see the future, and I'm probably more proficient in divination than Saucer Immortal."

I remembered the incident of the Shura tree, and hurriedly asked him, "You calculated that I would appear in the sea of fog, so you specially sent a crow to take people to find the tree, in fact, it was to bring me fruit to eat, right?" ”

Chen Shanhuo smiled at me rarely: "Whenever I see you, I think of my younger brother Chen Liang, in the precipitation of certain qualities, you are better than Chen Liang, I should have sent you this creation a long time ago." ”

Before I could be happy, I heard Chen Shanhuo's words turn sharply, and his face became sad: "For you Erya, who is about to die, it is more appropriate to say that it is not so much creation as mercy. ”

"That Shura tree, just before you die, I will give you the last gift."

When I came to the back of the statue group, I leaned against the stone wall and said in a lost mood: "Brother Shanhuo, I know that I will die this time, but I want to know, in whose hands will I die?" ”

Chen Shanhuo sighed: "You already know the answer, why do you bother to ask me?" ”

I know the answer?

Could it be...... Dead night?

This Yellow Springs power, with its extraordinary properties, will be the final chapter of my destruction?

"Since you asked, then I'll tell you directly." Chen Shanhuo lowered his long eyelashes sadly: "I knew that you would be killed by the evil night, why did I let you deal with him?" Am I pushing you into the fire pit? ”

"Yes, but I have to do it, because in the world, no one can defeat the Dead Night, the road is not good, the crow is not good, the burial shadow is not good, the extraordinary characteristics of the Dead Night determine his terrible."

Chen Shanhuo squeezed my hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Only another soul with extraordinary characteristics is qualified to defeat the Evil Night!" Li Zhiwen, you are the only candidate! Only you can drag the dead night into the abyss of hell with your own hands! ”

My back was cold: "What do you mean?" Will I die with the night? As for that tragic? ”

Although Lu Tu only has the Shura Realm, but with the Disc Immortals he raised, he can compete with the Huangquan Realm, besides, there is also the tomb woman, Chen Liang is here, is there a picture of me Li Zhiwen?

Chen Shanhuo put out a thud, knelt directly in front of me, and kowtowed to me: "After the seal of the demon tower is opened, the evil night will become one of the initiation points of the human disaster, I beg you...... For the sake of the world...... Make a sacrifice! ”

Am I making sacrifices for the world?

But what has the world done to me?

My entire teenage years were spent in the dark of fright, and my sister depended on each other, and I was beaten every once in a while, and my nose and face were swollen, and finally they were all afraid of me, and they all knew that I didn't want to die in a fight, but even so, my sister still left me.

What is left of this world in return to me other than suffering, indifference, and malice?

After kowtowing, Chen Shanhuo got up, glanced at me, turned around and left: "Once I leave the bardo, my whereabouts will immediately be locked by the relics and Gu Qianchou, if they are attracted by me, the plan to kill the evil night can only be lost." Chen Liang used magic to hide his whereabouts, he has been in seclusion for a long time, I can't find him, the grave woman ...... The whereabouts are like ghosts, and they can't be counted on, and besides, the grave woman may not win the night of death. ”

"I can only rely on you, Li Zhiwen, but I won't force you, I respect your choice."

Chen Shanhuo's figure became blurred, gradually turning into a little paper ash and being blown away by the wind.

I returned to the crow in despair: "What did he tell you?" ”

The raven asked me curiously, and I said, "It's nothing, you can tell me the whereabouts of the dead night." ”