Am I going to die here?

That palm became very slow in my vision at the moment, but it was getting closer and closer to me, until it filled my eye sockets, and the feeling of death was no longer the so-called proximity before, and even reached the point of overdrawing death, so that I had a feeling that my soul was worn out by this palm.

I'm not really going to die here, am I?

"Waste...... What a piece of rubbish, and even this garbage has to deal with for so long?"

I don't know if it's a slap in time, or a dying moment, or a return to the light before death......

I actually heard an inexplicable, yet familiar, unusual voice coming from my side......

The appearance of this voice made me feel that the whole world was forbidden at this moment, along with the palm that could smash my head into a strawberry sundae.

"What do you say...... Are you talking to me?"

The big madman standing across from me who didn't even have half of the flesh left on his face looked at me in a daze, and said with some trembling and disbelief for a long time.

"I'm certainly not saying it to you...... Because you garbage is not worth it for me to surrender myself to talk to you. At this time, I suddenly woke up from the confusion that I was a little overwhelmed, because I found that this sentence actually came out of my mouth, but I didn't open my mouth, "I'm sorry, I know this sentence hurts your mentally ill self-esteem...... But I'm still going to say, I'm talking to myself!"

Talk to oneself......

Other words...... The ...... that now dominates my body It's my demons!

It dawned on me that I was in a sense of confusion right now, because control of my body had been taken away by demons......

And this feeling in front of me is as if my whole consciousness has been stripped out of my obsession by an unknown force, as if my consciousness has been completely closed, and I feel that my body no longer belongs to me, but to the demons!

I was shocked, my thoughts fluctuated suddenly, and I sank into the sea of consciousness at once, floating on the pillar of inheritance, and saw that the bottom of this pillar was constantly permeating with blood-red mist, and it was winding straight towards the obsession body sitting not far in front of me, and penetrated into the body of the obsession body one by one, and constantly peeled off the thoughts that belonged to me in the obsession body, and cleaned it up a little bit.

I was stunned by the scene, and it took me a long time to react, I was at the top of the Pillar of Inheritance, overlooking all that was happening in the sea of consciousness.

Although my mind has been stripped from my obsession by the demons, there are still some connections between me and the demons that cannot be ignored, and what maintains this connection is the pillar of inheritance under me at this moment!

Although it is invisible to the naked eye, but the thin line that can be really felt through the pillar of inheritance connects me and the demon in my heart, and when I see this scene in front of me, I have a heart in my mind, and I pull these thin lines that connect me and the demon in my heart.

As soon as this thin line was pulled by me, the red mist that continued to seep out from under the pillar of inheritance suddenly stopped spreading to my obsession, and there was a faint tendency to be pulled out by me.

As soon as such a scene happened, my entire sea of consciousness trembled, and a frightened voice continued to echo in it.

"Do you want to die...... If you want to die, go ahead!"

I hesitated for a moment, but stopped the movement in my hand, after all, the heart demon is still helping me deal with that big mad ghost at the moment, at this time, it is actually useless to regain control of the body, because at my level, I can only be hung by that big mad ghost, rather than this, I might as well let the heart demon deal with this matter, there is a pillar of inheritance and I am afraid that he will not succeed.

I snorted coldly, and as soon as I let go of my hand, I didn't worry too much about what happened in the sea of consciousness, and completely let go of the suppression of the inner demon, and let him play, and I was like a person who died while playing a game, looking at everything in front of me from the perspective of other players, it felt very strange.

It's a bit like being imprisoned, only the mind can function, but this mind can't control my body, because now my body belongs to another me...... My demons!

"Do you think every madman can be Einstein...... You're just an ugly ghost who no one loves you to the point of abandoning you, a heckle, ugly people are so weird, and I'm going to vomit when I see me, I don't understand where you got the courage, and if you die, you will harm the world...... So just pack up and get ready to die again!"

With one hand, I picked up the big madman who was so imposing that he could shoot me into a strawberry sundae with one hand, and with the other hand, after turning the ghost slaying sword flexibly in the air several times, I pinched the ghost slaying sword unhurriedly, and the sword suddenly flashed with a ghost, and then it was inserted into the stomach of the big mad ghost at once.

Regardless of the male and female corpses behind me who rushed towards me desperately, thinking that they were suicide bombers, they took the opportunity to skewer the ghost sword, which looked a bit like barbecue, and after a few turns, they flew directly behind me, and with a loud bang, they directly pressed half of the male and female corpses, and the next second those corpses were finally overwhelmed and burst open.

Countless daggers with thousands of cutting facets reflected in the cold light, and shards of glass that shattered the whole world at a glance swept towards me in this earth-shattering explosion, leaving me no room to maneuver.

And I stood here without any mood fluctuations, unhurriedly turned around, looked at this particularly spectacular scene, gently swung a sword, black light flashed, and forcibly cut a hole just enough for one person to pass through in this barrier of dead silence.

The next dust settled, and I could barely swerve sideways through the whistling daggers and shards of glass, only to let the messy wind blow my jet-black shiny hair.

Compared with the situation of my Yushu Linfeng at the moment, the current situation of the big mad ghost who bore the brunt is much more miserable, and the entire body has been almost worn out by this huge impact, and only one-third of the body is still connected to a faceless and skinless head.

Due to his status as a mad ghost, although this injury was serious, it did not hurt his origin, but only temporarily made him lose his mobility.

At this time, I didn't care about this big madman, but the corners of my mouth were very strangely hooked up in a playful arc, looking into the depths of the cemetery......

"How...... Aren't you going to show up yet?" (To be continued.) )