What a blind out of mind!

But Wu Yong is the kind of person who is more serious, and he is unwilling to go against his wishes to do bad things.

If you let the perverted man enter the soul realm, maybe this bastard can do something hurtful.

Wu Yong, who was depressed and indignant for a while, couldn't help but grit his teeth and complained: "I'm leaving my words here today, if I let this scumbag enter the soul realm, I'd rather not do this bullshit soul searcher." ”

Nie Xiaoqian'e frowned, stared at Wu Yong with watery eyes, and said slowly with a worried complexion: "Wu Yong, don't be rash. I told you a long time ago that once you become a dead soul, the sins and good deeds you have committed in your life will be written off. If you don't perform your duties as a soul searcher, not only will the heavens punish you, but even the Soul Realm will not let you go. ”

God punishes Lao Tzu!

Grandma, it's not enough for God to play tricks on me.

Arranging a little witch is already the most cruel punishment for Wu Yong. Could it be that there is something more terrible than the little witch.

Wu Yong stiffened his neck in disbelief, and his attitude was extremely resolute, "You persuade me here, I, Wu Yong, have never done anything bad in my life, if I let this bastard enter the soul realm, then I will be sorry for my conscience." Xiaoqian, leave me alone today, let me hack this bastard to death, if the heavens can't see it, whether it is life or death, I, Wu Yong, will carry it alone. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Yong suddenly pulled out the boning knife from the ground, and just as his arm was about to swing upward, he was stopped by Nie Xiaoqian who stepped forward.

"Wu Yong, you're crazy. The world has always been unfair, and it's up to you to break these unfair rules. ”

Yes!

The world has always been unfair.

It's as if Wu Yong had never seen his parents since he was born, and he could only envy those children who had parental care.

Hearing this, Wu Yong's eyes flashed with a trace of bitterness and helpless self-deprecation. is laughing at his own incompetence, he is laughing at his weakness.

In the face of the laws and regulations between heaven and earth, there is only silent submission.

Wu Yong's expression was depressed and weak, and he glanced up at the man, Wu Yong's heart was full of disgust for his incompetence and weakness.

Feeling that the violent aura on Wu Yong's body was gradually subsiding, Nie Xiaoqian comforted softly: "Wu Yong, since you have chosen to become a soul searcher, you must abide by the rules. It's like a game, only those who obey the rules will never be eliminated. ”

Obey the rules!

In Wu Yong's heart, the rules are his conscience. If he is allowed to do things against his conscience, Wu Yong would rather choose to resist until death.

When Wu Yong and Nie Xiaoqian were arguing fiercely, the bald man standing in front of the two was stunned.

One is going to kill himself, and the other is going to let himself go.

This great contrast makes the bald man vaguely aware that his identity seems to be extraordinary.

Especially when the bald man saw Wu Yong hanging his head and no longer wielding the terrifying long knife, it made him more sure that the man in front of him would never dare to hurt himself.

In an instant, the bald man rubbed the skull of Liang'er's head, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Didn't I just kill dozens of girls, what's this?" Those princes and generals in ancient times, which one was not full of blood debts. Bai Qi killed millions of people, what happened to him. Tens of millions of people died in the Yellow Nest Uprising, what happened to the Yellow Nest, I just killed dozens of women, what's the fuss. ”

I wipe, and Nima and Lao Tzu talked about the affairs of the south and the north.

Grandma, if I don't kill you today, I'll have your last name!

Wu Yong sneered and said, "According to what you said, it's still right for you to kill someone." ”

The bald man tilted his neck and smiled cynically: "Hahaha, of course it's right." Now that the world's population is too large, I killed a few to reduce the burden on the population. ”

Speaking of this, the bald man was even more open-mouthed, and said arrogantly: "I swore a long time ago, if I become a ghost, I will continue to kill, and play with those women by the way, tsk, this is the life I want to live." ”

As soon as the words fell, even Nie Xiaoqian, who had been blocking Wu Yong, couldn't help but sink. Shui Yin's eyes stared coldly at the bald man, and he couldn't help but curse the bald man in his heart, if he was lucky enough to pick up a life, he should be grateful to Dade and change his ways.

But the bald man turned out to be dead, and he still said these things in front of Wu Yong.

This stupid soul will not die if he does not die!

Suddenly, I saw Wu Yong hanging his head, his body trembling slightly, and letting out a terrifying laugh.

"Hehehehe..." Wu Yong slowly raised his head, his tone was full of bloody murderous intent, "What you just said, I didn't hear it clearly, you say it again." ”

"As long as I am given another chance to be born again, I will still slaughter those damned women, and by the way, play with them, so that they will feel the greatest insult and fear before they die. I'm going to do it too..."

Before the bald-headed man finished speaking, the long knife fluttered, and the horizontal knife immediately slashed down in the air, as if it was as powerful as splitting Huashan.

With a muffled sound of "poof", blood splattered, the broken arm flew over, and as the torrential blood pillars burst out in the air, the bald man was stunned for a moment.

Stunned and moved his gaze to the blood-soaked severed arm, the bald man couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

"Ahhh My arm, my arm..."

"Whoosh..."

White light suddenly appeared, and the wind gusted. In the blink of an eye, the boning knife swirled with a gust of wind, already against the ugly nose of the bald man.

"I'll give you a chance now, run now, or I'll stomp you right away." There were a lot of red blood droplets on his face, and Wu Yong said expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the bald man screamed in horror as he staggered away. I am afraid that if I hesitate one step, I will be killed by the man in front of me who looks like a devil in hell.

Wu Yong finally made a move, which made Nie Xiaoqian's white and tender face appear with a look of deep worry.

"Wu Yong, is it possible that you really want to kill him. He is a revenant soul who has been selected by God to have the qualifications to enter the soul realm, and you do it... ”

Wu Yong interrupted Nie Xiaoqian with a wave of his hand, and said with a cynical smile: "He killed so many people, and God didn't do anything to him, but let this kind of scum enter the soul realm." I'm going to slaughter him today, and God won't embarrass me. ”

After that, Wu Yong was full of energy, radiant, and laughed loudly: "Okay, from now on, I also want this pervert to experience, the terrifying experience of being hunted and killed." ”

Wu Yong brandished the boning knife while shouting slowly behind him, "You run, run faster." If I catch up with you, I'll take off another arm of you. ”