"Mandrills?" Zhang Yang smiled sarcastically inexplicably: "That thing is not a mandrill, at most it is just a resentful spirit!" ”

"What did you say?" Uncle Zhang, who was originally complacent, immediately became hideous when he was insulted: "Are you questioning my ability? What are you? Why doubt my abilities, those monsters are not mandrills? ”

"What is it? You yourself know that a fake is always a fake, and no matter how much you imitate it, it is futile. Mandrills are mountain gods, and I think you know what gods mean, right? Zhang Yang was not afraid of Uncle Zhang's ability: "The mandrill is originally naturally generated, and it is formed by the combination of thousands of living beings in the mountains. As soon as it appears, it is to protect the creatures and vegetation in the mountains. And look at the fakes you made, without your own thinking, killing, I'm afraid even it will be difficult for you to control! ”

"You know so well, who the hell are you?" Uncle Zhang asked.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to deal with the mandrills out there and we'll leave. As for what you're thinking about......" Speaking of this, Zhang Yang paused.

Uncle Zhang subconsciously stood in front of the Fusang tree.

Zhang Yang smiled: "We don't care about Fusang Shenmu!" ”

"You know what it is?" Uncle Zhang was obviously surprised.

"I know, and I know that it is not something that we humans should grasp, it has too much energy, and it is not suitable to stay in the human world at all......"

"You fart! Look if I don't get it now! Fuso Shenmu! Uncle Zhang looked at the cyan tree with a naked, naked look, as if the other party was a stunning woman.

Zhang Xiaofo couldn't help but tilt his head, his gaze was too obscene: "It's really ugly!" ”

"Just get used to it!" Zhang Yang was also unable to accept the gaze of a lewd bare-ass old man.

"Do you think you can fool me? Hmph, I'm telling you to dream! Uncle Zhang didn't know what nerves to make, and his attitude changed greatly: "You must have an intention against Shenmu!" I'm not going to let you go! ”

"What's crazy again?" Zhang Xiaofo was a little helpless, so he could only take out the universal dagger again, ready to control Uncle Zhang first.

But this time, he didn't wait for Zhang Xiaofo to take out the dagger. His entire body flew out, smashed into the stone wall, and landed on the ground.

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and did not move. At this time, Uncle Zhang's hand had already touched Shenmu's body, and Shenmu's cyan color gradually began to spread along his hand to his body.

"You're smarter than him, and you know how to resist in vain. How good it is, because of your knowledge of the times, I can make you die a happy death! Zhang Bo was proud, perhaps because he was eager to share his feelings, Zhang Bo did not take action immediately against Zhang Yang.

Zhang Xiaofo fell to the ground. The chin is pointed against the chest, and the ribcage of the chest has not risen and fallen, and I don't know how it hurts. Zhang Yang did not come forward to help, but just confronted Uncle Zhang. He's waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

"Everything has a price!" Zhang Yang tried not to provoke Uncle Zhang and talked slowly, he knew that Uncle Zhang's current sanity had been affected by Shenmu and became not so rational, but fortunately, he could still communicate, and Zhang Yang only needed to delay time. Wait until the moment Zhang Bo is assimilated by the Divine Tree, and the opportunity comes: "You should know this!" You turned Chunhua's husband into the first mandrill, but your son died......"

"Enough, the son can be resurrected when he dies. You don't have to talk about this, until you say bad things about Shenmu, but in your heart you don't want to seize Shenmu all the time, right? Uncle Zhang asked.

"What did you lose to gain the wizard's powers, and you still need me to remind your mother?" Zhang Yang regarded Uncle Zhang's crazy state as nothing. continued: "Your body is probably completely rotten, only the appearance is intact. You feel like you're coming to an end of life but you don't know what your life will be like after you die, that's why you're so desperate to find the Divine Tree, right? ”

"You know?" Uncle Zhang regained some of his senses a little.

"Just a little! You're not the only wizard I've ever met. I know what will happen to you! You steal the sky and change the day, borrow the power of gods and ghosts, and finally be eaten back, and there are no bones left! In fact, the loss of bones is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that you will really cease to exist, completely disappear from this world, and you will not know ...... anywhere."

"Now that you know, why are you stopping me?" Half of Uncle Zhang's body has turned cyan.

"I won't stop you, in fact, I also want to know if this Fuso Shenmu can change your fate. And all I need now is to deal with those monsters you've made! Zhang Yang once again emphasized: "Maybe if you succeed, I will have a chance!" ”

"What chance?" Originally, Uncle Zhang had begun to relax, but because of Zhang Yang's last sentence, he became vigilant.

"When I die, I will also become nothing, so I am also afraid of death, and if there is a chance for me to obtain a soul, I will naturally go out of my way to ...... myself."

When Uncle Zhang and Zhang Yang were talking, they didn't notice that Zhang Xiaofo, who had been keeping his head down, woke up, and just heard Zhang Yang's confession.

"You too...... You're also a wizard? Uncle Zhang asked suspiciously.

"No, I'm not a wizard, I'm just a living ghost!" Zhang Yang smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I remember, is it true that your companion said you were his son?" Uncle Zhang can also relate: "Are you the little ghost he raised?" I've heard of such a vicious way to drive people to their own use......"

"......" Zhang Yang didn't expect Uncle Zhang to automatically and spontaneously make excuses for him, so he didn't want to explain.

"That makes sense! You have not died after such serious injuries, and your arm is now intact......" The more Zhang Bo thought about it, the more he felt that he was right: "In this way, you kill your master, and I will let you live!" ”

"If I kill him, I will die!" Zhang Yang followed Uncle Zhang's words and said, "So let's leave!" ”

"I can't let him go, he knows too much!" Uncle Zhang suddenly returned to his original appearance: "Since you don't agree, let's die here together!" ”

Zhang Bo suddenly had a strange feeling that Zhang Yang didn't seem to be afraid of his threat anymore. On the contrary, he himself was being looked at by the other party with a sympathetic eye, and subconsciously lowered his head to look left and right, but was frightened by the cyan color of his body: "What's wrong with me?" Uncle Zhang asked, struggling.

Zhang Yang walked towards Zhang Xiaofo at this time, but unexpectedly met Zhang Xiaofo's bright eyes. Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, pretended to be nothing, got up, and faced Uncle Zhang: "I've told you, there is no free lunch in this world, and Shenmu is not something you can control!" (To be continued......)