Chapter Forty-Six: Huang Liang's Dream

"Wow, Brother Xia, is this the rhythm of transformation?" Dabao pressed his face to the ground on one side, pouted and squinted at 'me' not far away, and said in an almost adoring tone: "Brother Xia, why do you sometimes have such a hidden skill?" It's so enjoyable. ”

"Don't make a noise." Weizi also stuck to the ground, but his brows were furrowed, and he said worriedly: "I'm afraid things are not as simple as you think, bamboo seems to be possessed by something, and it's still very powerful, otherwise when you stand up, you will say what is the kind of word you often say?" ”

Dabao and Dongbing said in unison: "Pretend B." ”

"That's pretty much what it means." Weizi stared at 'me' intently, and continued: "But what I'm most worried about is whether the bamboo can recover, if this guy has been on the bamboo, will that Liu Ti turn around and clean up a few of us together after cleaning up?" ”

"No, Brother Xia shouldn't be that kind of person." Only then did Dabao remember this stubble.

Dong Bing also sighed and said: "If you kill it, you can kill it, if that guy has been on the bamboo, it means that the bamboo has also been hung, and it's good for the big guy to die together, and when the king of Yama asks how he died, Lao Tzu can also brag that he was killed by a character close to mythology." We're not ashamed, are we? ”

I stood behind them and listened to the conversation between them clearly, and I couldn't help crying and laughing. But even if I want to tell Weizi about my current situation, they can't hear what I say, and there is really nothing to be done

As he spoke, all eyes were focused on the man on the throne in the hall and on me.

"Who are you? Dare to call me by my name. ”

The man in the Taoist robe on the throne finally had an angry expression on his face, flicked the sleeve of his robe, slapped his right hand on the dragon's head, and pointed his left hand at the man who blasphemed him, "Eat him!" ”

The eyes of the male corpses in ancient costumes who received the order instantly turned red, and they roared at 'me' with cracked teeth, and more than a dozen walking corpses rushed forward at the same time.

"A bunch of rotten things, your stench is too much for me to bear."

'I' didn't even glance at the walking corpses rushing over, but still walked calmly towards the man on the throne as if he were walking, and when the walking corpses approached, he simply raised his right arm and slapped at the walking corpses through the air, "Get out of the way, you filthy losers." ”

The wind is blowing.....

The wind blows like a steel knife......

More than a dozen walking corpses were as if they had been sentenced to death, and the arc-shaped wounds visible to the naked eye kept appearing on the flesh, and the flesh and skin of all sizes were cut and torn, and finally blown up and fell to the ground. The speed of the walking corpses remained the same, but by the time they reached 'me' within a few seconds, there were only a dozen or so bare skeletons with no flesh left.

With a bang, they all scattered to the ground.

For a while, everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and with just a few efforts, the group of walking corpses who had just helped them force them back into the door were put to an understatement.

"I'm a grass, that thing in Brother Xia's body couldn't be plugged in?" Dabao's saliva flowed all over the ground because his mouth would not be closed, and he sucked it in and exhaled it, trying to correct the shape of his mouth and said: "When the time comes, will we also be like this group of walking corpses, and we will become white bones after stabbing and slipping?" ”

Dong Bing smiled and said, "Isn't it better? Even the urn was saved. ”

While they were talking, the 'I' did something else. Manipulating my body and slowly walking to the bottom of the steps, the man on the throne did not use that invisible ability to stop it, but unfortunately it was useless, but the 'me' approached like a fish in water more cheerfully.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know my name? ”

The man on the throne seemed to be unable to sit still, his face distorted, and the third eye on his forehead was wide open, as if he wanted to see through the man with a blue face on his head below. But the result could only disappoint him, and he sat back in his seat in a dejected manner, his face began to change color abnormally, and a trace of fear crept up.

"I have many names. But ....." The 'I' paused, turned his head to look at Weizi and them, and stared back at Liu Lei contemptuously: "But mortals are not qualified to hear it." ”

"Yes, it's not easy for mortals to get involved." Liu Lei rolled his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Then I'll take them down, wash them and treat them to guests?" ”

'I' shook his hand and said lightly, "The mortals I'm talking about also include you." Coveting wealth and luxury, dreaming of mortal emperors, what is this not mortal? ”

"Presumptuous, don't think that I am afraid of you if I give in." Liu Lei miscalculated, slapped the dragon head on the seat in annoyance and stood up, pointed down and said: "I am the lord of this palace, I am the emperor of immortality, above everyone, you are just a lonely ghost who borrows the corpse to return the soul, and you dare to talk nonsense here." ”

Smack!

'I' slapped his face expressionlessly, and said coldly: "It seems that Huang Liang hasn't woken up from a dream yet." Then I'll help you, don't thank me too much. ”

As he spoke, stepping on the stone steps step by step, Liu Lei panicked and tried to stop it, but it still had no effect at all, but was hit by the same invisible force in his chest, and he stepped back and sat back in his seat. 'I' stood in front of him without the slightest bit of mud and water, looking down at him condescendingly, and my stiff face suddenly evoked a smile.

"It's better to look at you like this."

Then he said: "I'll ask you a question, you'd better think carefully and answer it well, maybe I'm in a good mood to let go of a way to live." ”

Liu Lei still had a hard mouth, maintained his imperial demeanor, and never spoke.

'I' sighed and said, "It seems that if your dream is not shattered, you will not wake up." ”

After speaking, Liu Lei was held down on his forehead with one hand without resistance.

There was a sudden crisp sound in the air like broken glass, and I saw that the entire space we were in, with a distortion that could be seen by the naked eye, and then the sight of the flower, the skin came with a clammy and cold feeling, and the whole hall had changed its appearance, although the lights were still bright, but the surroundings were no longer so magnificent, there was no embellishment of gold and agate, no decoration of pearls and jade, it was as gray and full of death as a mausoleum.

The maids suddenly lost their glorious silk, lost their beautiful youth, and were left with withered skin, a body as thin as a skeleton, and the whole thing was a living corpse.

Liu Lei, who was pinched in the face, was thrown to the ground by 'me' with a lifeless look, and his forehead was not a third eye at all, it was clearly a blue gem the size of a thumb.

"Ahh

Liu Lei looked at his withered and shriveled hands, kept touching his forehead and cheeks, looked up at everything around him, became so strange, he screamed in fear in his heart, and shook his thighs unwillingly, screaming angrily: "How can this be? What exactly did you do? Quickly change everything back and give it back to me. ”

'I' kicked him away, touched the throne he had sat on, and suddenly twisted into another shape, as if it was more comfortable to sit on.

Twisting his hair with one hand, his indifferent gaze was fixed on his face: "It's time to answer my question, where is the poor cicada?" Aren't you his little follower? ”

When Liu Lei heard the word poor cicada, he trembled, as if he recalled the past thousands of years ago. His eyes asked fearfully, "Are you looking for the second prince?" ”

'I' loosened his hair, pressed his head on the armrest of the dragon's head, and said indifferently, "I only ask where is your poor cicada?" Don't think I don't know what he did, and don't think I don't know what you did. You must know his whereabouts, right? ”

At this moment, the door of the temple was suddenly opened, and a figure rushed in, and at a glance saw the scene in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise: "Bamboo, what are you doing?" ”

Dabao shouted in surprise: "Brother Meng, save us, Brother Xia is possessed." ”

Just when 'I' was stunned, Liu Lei, who was kneeling, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled it from the armrest of the dragon's head, and a cold chill suddenly enveloped the hall.

The 'I' was caught off guard and had my ribs cut open, and a little blood slowly flowed out, staining half of my clothes red.

"Xuanyuan Sword...... You thief. ”

Only then did I see that Liu Lei was holding a sword one and a half fingers wide and two meters long, and the sword body was engraved with countless dense small characters, as if it was densely crowded like a tadpole.

The sword hung in his hand, and even if it didn't move, there was a terrifying coercion.

"You're too much of a hindrance!"

'I' grimaced face, my voice cold to the extreme. "Get out of here!"

PS: I've been in a meeting this afternoon, I don't have time, I'm only updating it now. Ask for a count.

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