The pitch-black figure squinted his eyes as black as ink, and looked at Chen Bao with deep meaning, the meaning was surprisingly similar to the meaning of the brother-in-law when he heard that he had divorced his ex-wife, that meaning: "Boy, don't let Lao Tzu see you again in the future, when you see you, you will know what it means to want to die, and it is not so simple to want to live." ”

Chen Bao's face was pale, he sat on the ground like a noodle, his mouth was full of air, and he was even more reluctant to cheer himself up in his heart, thinking about standing up and running quickly, but his legs and feet did not obey the call, and even if he beat hard, it was only a sudden straight jump, but he couldn't lift up a trace of energy.

The black shadow slowly approached, the dark fingers slowly gathered into the robe outside, and a blurred face appeared in front of him, and he had no strength to stand up at this time, because there was no trace of flesh on this person's face, the cheekbones were prominent, and there were a lot of bubbles growing even if there was no meat, just like fried in an oil pot, the bubbles were not transparent, some bubbles were broken and the pus slowly overflowed, a foul smell, when facing the face, Chen Bao's stomach couldn't stop rolling, and he wanted to vomit, but he didn't dare to endure it.

Chen Bao was afraid to die, seeing that the bloody nails on his black hands had slowly stretched into his arms, and just as he was about to close his eyes, the strange man spoke: "Just want to die like this?" I thought you would be so scared that you knelt down and begged me not to kill you, and then contribute all your wealth outside, why are you so angry now or what? ”

Chen Bao's eyes opened wide all of a sudden, and he looked at the strange figure in front of him in shock, and his hand that was covering his mouth couldn't stop shaking, and said, "You······· You ······, how did you become like this? Wasn't it good before? ”

"Okay?"

"Is it okay? What has become of the village? What has become of people's hearts, haven't you also entered this prison, people will always change, I said before, one day you will fall into my hands, and then you can slowly enjoy what is called hell", the monster stretched out its tongue and licked the blood stains on its nails, and then stretched out its finger and pointed at Chen Bao's heart, drawing a circle.

As the feeling of nails entering the flesh stimulated Chen Bao's feelings, an invisible weight hit his heart fiercely, didn't it mean that his brother-in-law had moved away? Doesn't it mean that there is no relationship after divorce? You must know how he would never believe in the words of ghosts and gods before, as if he had no objection to birth, old age, sickness and death, when his brother-in-law told him that he would meet in the future, he would not believe it, he thought that he had entered the rivers and lakes of thieves, and the relationship with his ex-wife was also broken, even if there was anything to do with it, it was at most the friendship of the child, how could it not be the brother-in-law's turn!

But what happened in the past few days is really strange, from the beginning of entering this prison, I feel that the meaning of marriage seems to have never left him, this Zhuangzi is the place where his ex-wife was born, he only came once before when they got married, but now he doesn't feel any strangeness when he revisits his hometown, his ex-wife used to love to nag him about the previous Zhuangzi, how about that, the people on the Zhuangzi and the things on the Zhuangzi, but rarely talk about the brother-in-law, before the marriage, It's the same after marriage, and even more so after divorce, it's a mystery from beginning to end.

When the strange old man looked at him in the Zhuangzi coffin shop, he already deeply realized that the old man was not an ordinary person, and even the "fairy sent" said that this time thanks to him, he knew that it was for the face of his ex-wife, so they were able to get out of it because he married that woman before.

Now hearing a familiar voice, he knew that his ex-wife had come to collect debts, Chen Bao tried to move his body, wanting to get closer to the wall, so that he could be more comfortable, his face was distorted, and his ears and nose were even more ugly, because the blood line had begun to overflow from it, and the silver bottle of the three liters of blood in his body burst into plasma, and the dark Futu was condensed.

Chen Bao's body was lying flat on the ground, with a big hole in his chest, and there was no trace of blood in the flesh adhesions, as if it had been burned by fire. The man in black beside him carefully wiped his hands on top of his white shirt, put them in his pockets, and sighed secretly with his lips: "Why bother now, seeing each other in the coffin shop is already considered a soft heart, and it is already a great blessing to be able to spare you from dying, if you can serve your sentence in this prison with peace of mind, maybe you can reunite with your eldest sister." It's just that you are not satisfied or want to enter this tomb, what is this, or think about glory and wealth or think about the company of beautiful women in brocade clothes, jade food, and beauty, since you still want to take this road of no return, then forget it, there is no need for the eldest sister to wait for a hope that cannot have a good result, don't you say? ”

The moment the man in black turned around, Chen Bao's body was kicked into the deep tomb, first touched the fire dragon wall on the left, instantly burned, and then was bounced to the right side of the cold and frozen, and fell to the ground and fell into a piece of black ash, scattered and splashed in the tomb.

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Cao Wangshui looked at the cold and summer tomb in front of him very worriedly, there was no better way, his sturdy arms hung down a little dejectedly, but his hands could touch his knees, which was infinitely stronger, so he had the title of "gibbon", but there was still any way to see this situation.

He and Qiao Erdao didn't notice that this tomb was so dangerous when they were separated just now, and when they just entered the tomb, they had an inexplicable feeling that the temperature of the wind was different, and they thought that there was wind in it, at least it would mean that there would be no lack of oxygen, but he didn't expect that as it continued to go deeper to the point where it could kill people, he reflected it, but he was surprised that the rope he was dragging when he came in before would inadvertently approach the wall every time he turned around, and so repeatedly, no matter how good things were, they had been broken into many knots by ice and fire. It's still impossible to go back the way you came.

can only blame him for being stupid, if Qiao Erdao would never have found out so late. But I don't know how much better Qiao Erdao is, and the rope has already been broken.

He was also annoyed at this time: "Damn! In the past, Master said that the most dangerous time is not the master who looks difficult, but when you realize it, you are already deep in it, just like in this situation now, when you first come in, you can't clearly feel the two heavens of ice and fire on the left and right, and when you get used to it, it will be even more difficult to find the discomfort in it, and you can't notice it until the frog dies.

Qiao Erdao, the name has a knife, this is not just a statement.

Qiao Erdao shook his white bamboo-like dry hand, and pulled out a small knife from his palm, the blade was as bright as a silver thread, shining with cold light, very thin, he slowly pulled it out very seriously, his master said at the beginning, since he didn't have the talent he was born with, he had to experience that opportunity by himself, and if he wanted the knife to have a spirit, how could he hang it outside the body, then he could only incorporate the knife into the flesh and blood.

The knife flew like a silverfish, flying straight towards the cold and summer tomb, bringing up the crazy surge of ice and fire, the tide rolled, and the qi was completely chaotic, and it was no longer clear from left to right.

Qiao Erdao sneered, and dodged to follow up.

One foot out.

He skimmed the middle line of the cold and summer cemetery, stepped on the wall of fire, and swung to the wall of ice on the right.

The body is like a dragon and a snake.

Catch up with the silver light in front of you!