[Oak oak, except for the king, no one remembers us......] Xiaobai was a little lost, just erasing his existence, it was a little reluctant.

"It's me." Gu Li pursed his lips and couldn't help but correct it.

Boom Boom –

A thunderbolt followed.

[Oak oak, has the way of heaven discovered us? ] 】

Xiaobai sat on Gu Oak's shoulder, his little paws tightly around her neck, and looked curiously at the thunder and lightning that had been chasing after them.

Gu Li's face was expressionless, "You look at what is under my feet and speak." ”

【……】

A bamboo leaf.

Carrying them, flying.

[Oak oak, is this leaf an artifact? ] 】

Gu Li pursed his lips, a little unwilling to answer this mentally retarded question, "Almost." ”

[How did the oak get it?] 】

Xiaobai was obviously in a state of excitement.

"I used to come from the king."

【……】

In order to prevent the little hairball from chirping again, the ancient oak decided to speed up.

"Hold it, it's time to speed up!"

Boom Boom –

As soon as Gu Li finished speaking, the thunder struck more and more violently. She glanced sideways at the sky, and the dark waves under her eyes were vaguely strange. When I looked back, my eyes were clear.

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Ancient mansions

The word "Weifu" is written on the plaque, the handwriting is mottled and covered with moss.

In this era, there are almost no people who can still have such an ancient house.

When he arrived at the gate of the ancient mansion, Wen Xi was directly dragged through the small door. He pretended to be awake, and finally saw clearly the house where he had been imprisoned for half a year.

When he cooperated with Yang Rin back then, he did think about finding this den according to the route in his memory, but a team of people searched for three months in the mountains near this ancient mansion, and they didn't even see a shadow.

Now, he had to guess that Qimen Dunjia might really exist. His little life is probably cold. Or is it a worthless cool ......

Wen swept away the dark tide surging in his eyes, and when he was locked up in the dark room nine years ago again, although he tried his best to calm his mental fear, the tightness of his muscles betrayed his inner unpeace.

"Heh—it's okay to pretend to sleep all the way?" A deep and elegant voice sounded from behind.

Wen Yan turned his head back sharply, and suddenly a strong light shone in, he couldn't help but squint, and after getting used to it, he found that there was a piece of glass behind him, and on the other side of the glass, a handsome and evil man elegantly shook the wine glass in his hand. It's just that the man is in a wheelchair and is a cripple.

Wen Yan pursed his lips unconsciously, "What do you want to do?" ”

As if he had heard some joke, the man laughed and laughed for a while before staring at Wen Xian again with interest.

"What do you think I'm going to do? My little cutie. The man motioned for the man in black behind him to push him aside.

Wen Yan's vision suddenly widened, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but constrict his pupils, and shouted in a hoarse and low voice: "You're not a human!" ”

What did he see? He saw countless people locked up in the glass, adults and children, old people, women, crazy and stupid, crazy banging against the glass, stupid self-cutting and playing.

Fucking the devil!

"Tut-tut, how can you say that." Looking at Wen Yan's gradually hideous expression, the man's eyes were full of excitement, and he elegantly took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and then joked, "You are my most successful work!" How can you insult your master? Little cutie, well-behaved, call the master to listen. ”

"Ahem—Lord—" Wen Yan choked his neck tightly, he would never let that pervert have a chance to take advantage of him, "Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

"Let it go! Stop it! Hear no! Seeing that Wen wanted to commit suicide, the man was furious, "Shadow Kill, go and inject him with the newly developed medicine!" I don't believe that this killer weapon can turn against the master! ”

"Yes, sir."

Shadow Killer's face was expressionless, and in an instant, he appeared on the other side of the glass, and stabbed the syringe full of potions in his hand straight towards Wen.

"Bang-" Caught off guard, Shadow Kill was knocked to the ground by Wen Yan. Next, the two people inside the glass cover fought each other like two fierce beasts, and the battle was very fierce.

Seeing that the shadow kill was injured and invincible, the excitement in the eyes of the man known as "adult" became more and more intense, as if it had turned into substance.

How long has it been since you felt the excitement of this killing? Decade? Or twenty years?

"Bang-" shadow kills the heroic "sacrifice". And Wen Yan also lost consciousness, and only the bloodthirsty excitement dominated his body.

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【Oak oak! Oak oak! Oh no! I feel that the fragments of your soul are unstable, and there are signs of rupture! 】

Xiaobai put away the excitement of Yuye's flight and hugged the ancient oak in a panic.

What to do? What to do? It's hard to find a fragment, but if the fragment is broken again, I'm afraid it won't be able to be found!

Xiaobai's heart is like crying without tears!

The two planes didn't find the soul fragment of the king before, but the fragment was safe and soundly separated from the plane and flew to other planes! Why did you finally find it, and the fragments were about to crumble into slag??!!!

Xiaobai burst into tears.

The treachery in Gu Li's eyes directly turned into substance, and he dodged the thunder and lightning that fell sideways, turned around and stopped, looked directly at the sky, and sneered: "You know that I have the ability to tear down this world, don't force me to know." ”

The thunder that was about to fall trembled in mid-air and turned directly into nothingness.

Xiaobai trembled, the whole group was not good!

This, this, this is not its oak~~

Gu Quercus knelt directly on the leaf with a prostration, the momentum just now was completely gone, and two lines of sweat dripped from his soft face.

"Oak, oak, are you alright?" Xiaobai carefully rubbed her neck.

Gu Oak spat lightly, patted the bamboo leaves, and said softly: "I have to trouble you to help me, I don't have the strength now." ”

As if in response, the bamboo leaves trembled slightly, "whoosh", but in the blink of an eye, they arrived outside the ancient mansion, and when they came in, they broke the formation that had been covering the ancient mansion.

The armed policemen who were circling around finally saw the target building and notified their teammates, and the whole team slowly approached the ancient house.

Xiaobai was shocked, the speed of the oak oak driving the bamboo leaves before was not one percent of what it had just been.

When it reaches the ground, the bamboo leaves shrink automatically and burrow into the sleeves of the ancient oak.

"Oak oak ......" Xiaobai is still very worried about the body of the oak, and always feels a little not optimistic.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Quercus soothed the small hairballs buried in his shoulder socket twice.

There is no systematic location map here, and the ancient oak can only find people by feeling. After only a few steps, she couldn't walk.

Looking at the man surrounded by a group of men in black, her eyes were a little sour, and what followed was a monstrous anger.

Regardless of the bearing capacity of this tattered data body, he directly waved his hand and threw it over, and the man in black turned into a stream of powder and dissipated into the sky.

Gu Oak's face was visibly paler.

Wen Yan killed directly in front of her, and a hand was about to choke her neck, but he was reluctant to use force. The fingertips tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and he suddenly let go of his hand and took two steps back. His expression was hideous, as if two forces were entangled.

"Ahh

Blood flowed from his eyes and nose, and he was covered in blood from countless bullets.

What makes a corpse kill like crazy? It's just that the evil thoughts of his life have been infinitely magnified, forming a wave of resentment, and when the resentment is gone, he will also be sober.

At the last moment of Wen Yan's soberness, his eyes revealed complex feelings that he couldn't put into words.

Gu Li stood straight, didn't take a step, and watched Wen fall to the ground weakly, and she shed a tear on her expressionless face.

Probably I feel sorry for him!

However, you deserve it.