Chapter 263 The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

Chapter 263 Mountain Rain yù Come to the Wind Full Building!

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Ye Huan yelled as if he was crazy, he didn't want to kill anyone, although this Xia De was arrogant and domineering, and he was going to arrest himself when he met, but after all, he was not guilty of death Moreover, looking at his outfit, as well as the lizard dragon under his crotch, he was clearly a second ancestor who couldn't be provoked, was he crazy, he actually killed a second ancestor?

Damn it

Xia Wuregret's personality has already taken shape in himself, and he must not be allowed to show it, otherwise he will really have a split personality

At this time, Dan Dan also sensed that something was wrong in the world of consciousness, "Brother, did you kill someone, why did you see the shadow of another person in your consciousness the moment you killed just now, it is you like this, it is Xia Wuregret?"

Oh, my God

Sure enough, he began to brew a second personality, Ye Huan was dripping with cold sweat, and his hands and feet were cold

At this time, Lu Xiu, Carl, these two friends who were familiar with Ye Huan were stunned for a long time when they saw that Ye Huan was so different from before, only Xiao Luohuang, he looked at Ye Huan expressionlessly, and said softly: "Teacher, he wants to arrest you, and he also injured your general, you should kill him, with a clear conscience."

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Ouyang Tian slapped Emperor Luo on the head, "Little guy, is it murderous?"

Luo Huang nodded silently. [Full text reading]

Next, Ouyang Tian glanced at a few yīn soul soldiers beside Xia De, and watched the head of his young master fall to the ground, they were all frightened and stupid, and when they saw Ouyang Tian's eyes cast over them, they immediately scattered and fled.

"Useless guy" Ouyang Tian pursed his lips, and instead of chasing them, he sighed at Ye Huan, "Boy, I know you don't like this, but ...... You didn't do anything wrong, if Xia Wuregret was here, he would definitely kill this little general like this, you are already the most perfect Xia Wuregret, even if Xia Wuregret's father and mother stand here, they won't find a flaw."

"Brother Dan is on the ......"

Ye Huan closed his eyes and calmed down for more than ten minutes, and finally got rid of Xia Wuregret's personality, and then he said coldly: "I won't do it"

"Don't do it?" Ouyang Tian was stunned, "Hey, kid, didn't you just kill a yīn soul general?

Ye Huan picked up the katana and looked at it carefully for a while, at first glance, this knife looked very much like the Taidao of the Wa Kingdom, that is, the weapons commonly used by the samurai of the Wa Kingdom like Sankazuki and Onimaru, but if you look closely, its blade is straighter than the katana, and the head of the knife is not as round and sharp as the Taiji, but as if it was cut diagonally on the body of the knife, leaving a sharp tip like a straight triangle.

"Dingtang Knife?" Ye Huan can also be regarded as a master of knife skills, and after looking at it for a while, he called out the name of this knife.

"That's right, it's our Yanhuang ancestor, the Tang Sect in the Tang Sect and Song Ancestor, the Dingtang knife created by the Tang Sect, the little Japanese warrior's katana, is evolved from this knife" Ouyang Feng comforted: "Such a famous knife of the Yanhuang people, why did it fall into the hands of a Huang Mao Yang devil? Boy, have you thought about it?"

He pouted and scolded: "That's because Xia De, this kid is not authentic, after he fell in love with this knife, he found an excuse to kill the whole family, even the NV people and the children were not spared, and then snatched it from the corpses of others" paused, "This knife originally belonged to the Li family in hell, and it is now an ancestor of the Li family in the Yanhuang Third Empire, and it was established after falling into hell, and they are all our compatriots, his grandmother's, and he was wiped out by this kid, so you say, now that you kill this kid, are you still aggrieved?"

Ye Huan sighed, "Old man, I'm not talking about this, I'm saying, if I simulate Xia Wuregret like this, I will be divided by the gods, do you know?

"What?" Ouyang Tian couldn't understand such a new thing.

"I mean, if this continues, there will be two personalities in my mind, one is me Ye Huan, and the other is Xia Wuregret, and these two personalities share my body, maybe there will be conflicts" Ye Huan smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, I am a psychiatrist myself, so I can show this symptom in advance, otherwise, I will wait until the day when the real jīng god is divided, I am afraid that I will not know that I already have one more Xia Wu regrets in my head."

He brandished the Dingtang Knife and almost roared loudly, "And the most terrifying thing is that I used to be able to treat jīng god splitting, and I only needed a few simple self-hypnosis techniques, but now, my subconscious has a problem, and I can't self-hypnotize Ouyang Tian at all, do you know what this means? This means that if this continues, I can only watch Xia Wuregret be born in my body, but I can't do anything about it."

“......”

Ouyang Tian became more and more confused, scratched his head and said, "What are you talking about? splitting, hypnosis, paralysis, is this all what Brother Dan taught you in your beliefs?" But he still heard Ye Huan's general meaning, "In a word, you kid doesn't want to pretend to be Xia Wuregret, don't you?"

Ye Huan nodded, "I don't want to, no matter what you threaten me, I don't want to."

Ouyang Tian suddenly laughed a few times, and said inexplicably, "There are some things that you can't do if you don't want to, and there are also some things that you can't turn back once you start......

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In the next two days, Ye Huan completely abandoned Xia Wuregret's style and tried his best to be himself, and even, he had some magic obstacles

For example, when eating, he, a false religious believer who never prays, has to squint his eyes and recite a paragraph of "Dange Quotations" before three meals a day, of course, to make himself feel like being a god stick......

Another example is when he encounters a few yīn souls who come to arrest someone, he smiles and does not make a move, but even méng deceively captures the yīn soul who captured him to another yīn soul camp, and then gloates and provokes them to fight each other...... Well, this is the standard Ye Huan style

Even in the end, he began to practice the knife desperately, and after adding a Dingtang knife, he could already hold four knives with both wings and hands, and in the mastery of the four knife streams, he also revisited his past training over and over again, and found the feeling of holding a knife again......

Finally, after all, he had the experience of treating the jīng god split, and after three days, Ye Huan gradually felt that he was normal.

At this time, Ouyang Tian had already led them to a big city that had just fallen into hell, although most of the buildings had been destroyed by the fall, and the population had also died, but judging from the few remaining symbols...... For example, Big Ben...... This is the ancient city of London

London City belongs to the scope of the No. 7 Human Ghost Terrace, which fell half a year ago, Ouyang Tian has already said this, so when they saw the London ghost town, Ye Huan and they were not too surprised, and Lu Xiu was still very excited-their Pan Dagang family's hometown was in London, and when they saw their homeland this time, their mood naturally moved.

To Ye Huan's surprise, there were still taverns in the ghost town of London

Of course, zombies and yīn spirits don't need to eat and drink, so the food sold in this tavern is not ordinary wine and food, but ...... Live pigs, live cows, live sheep, and the blood of unknown animals

Fortunately, there are no living people, otherwise Ye Huan would have vomited......

What's even more interesting is that some yīn souls may have just been transformed, and they still retain some human habits, sitting in the tavern, they slapped the table, clamoring for the shopkeeper to light a fire for them, and roasted the raw rou, and when they saw Ye Huan coming in, several yīn souls even chouned their noses, and their eyes were shining

"Wine?"

They stared at the big wine vat on Ye Huan's back, and greeted expectantly: "Brother, have you just become a yīn soul not long ago?" Hey, we are all the same, we were still alive last month...... Can you sell us some of this wine? Our brother hasn't touched it for more than a month, and he's hungry."

Along the way, Ye Huan kept carrying the large wine vat stolen from that ancient castle, although Ouyang Tian didn't say it, he could also guess that this vat of wine should be an important tool for finding Ouyang Feng's soul, and it should not be given to others to drink. But at this time, Ouyang Tian turned around and went to the back hall of the tavern, saying that he was going to the toilet, Ye Huan thought about it, and threw the big wine vat on the table with a 'bang'.

Do what you Ouyang Tian said, Lao Tzu almost jīng God split, well, from today on, what do you want me to do, I just don't do anything

Ye Huan laughed a little angrily, "What are you talking about, they are all unlucky people from the world, and they will beg for food together in London City in the future, so they should take care of each other?"

"Refreshing"

These yīn souls immediately surrounded them, one person and one big bowl, gurgling, drinking heartily, and Ye Huan stared at one of the drunkards for a long time, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he became, "I said brother, do you know what football is?"

The soul's eyes lit up, "Brother can ask this, why, do you see my face?" he laughed and slapped his face, "Plastic surgery, just like Beckham did before the cataclysm."

"Oh~~~" Ye Huan nodded again and again, "Then when you are alive, Taohua is not shallow, right?"

"What, since I didng myself like this, no girl was willing to take care of me," the yīn soul slapped the table in annoyance, "I know why not, brother also found out later, what, Beckham is a survivor of the cataclysm, and when he was first rebuilt, he was also the idol of thousands of surviving young NVs, I don't know how many girls want to pair with him to reproduce humans, but within three months, Bei Da handsome guy ......" He lifted a piece of his face, "Spoken"

"And then?" Ye Huan listened to the gossip with high interest.

"After being nucleated......" The yīn soul shook his head, "Forget it, what about eating, don't mention it, anyway, since then, Beckham's face has become an ugly ghost, disgusting, and can scare people to death when he comes out in the middle of the night, and brother, with this face, almost everyone spit ......"

As he was talking, someone said, "Listen to the little brother, you are familiar with the history before and after the cataclysm, have you ever heard of such a name? Dracula?"

Ye Huan turned his head and saw that he was an old man with a short silver sè, although he should not be young, but he was very strong, and his skin was fair, like a young man in his twenties. Anyway, it was all small talk, and Ye Huan said casually: "Dracula, who doesn't know? The blood count of Romania, the most famous vampire before the cataclysm, I heard that the ancient Catholic Church fought with him for hundreds of years, but Dracula didn't have any, what kind of paladin, pope, and pope of Catholicism were killed by Dracula."

The yīn soul also laughed and said, "Yes, I have also heard, according to today's strength system, if the old vampire hadn't died in the cataclysm and was still alive, he would at least be a powerful person with a strong five-fold or six-fold strength, right?"

The old man looked very satisfied, "Romania, you can even tell Dracula's hometown...... Little brother, you've been to Romania recently, haven't you?"

"Huh?"

Ye Huan himself drank a few large bowls of spirits, and his brain was dizzy, "After the cataclysm, the terrain of the world has changed dramatically, and the Atlantic Ocean is gone, I don't even know where Romania is, how can I have been there?"

He remembered that according to the map after the cataclysm, after ten days of his great desert to the northwest, it should be ancient Romania, of course, there is now a primeval forest

"Yes, yes, I've been there" Ye Huan laughed drunkenly, "I remembered, in that place in Romania, we also saw an ancient castle with a history of unknown years, this vat of wine came out of that castle, haha, hahahahahaha......"

All the silver souls suddenly appeared, and with the accompaniment of Ye Huan's laughter, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became a little weird......

The Silver Old Man smiled even more satisfied, and tia, his upper jaw actually had two bat-like fangs, "That is, you confessed? This vat of wine was stolen from the blood castle in Romania?"

"What?"

Ye Huan laughed drunkenly, "You still want to call the police, or you will be a detective of the Sī family to investigate me? Isn't it just stealing a vat of wine? Old man, don't worry, this is hell, no one can track it down" As he spoke, suddenly, he saw another strange person coming in from his mouth

It's a monk

Thin and sloppy, this monk seems to have not taken a bath for thousands of years, a monk's hat on his head has been glowing with black oil, and the robe on his body is covered with mud, rotten vegetable leaves, and wine stains...... The funniest thing is that he is carrying an empty wine jug in one hand and a roasted dog tuǐ in the other......

As soon as he entered Mén, the monk was like a big fish on the hook, floating to the opposite side of Ye Huan, he sniffed deeply on the wine vat, and slapped the table suddenly, "Good wine, for more than a thousand years, the poor monk has never drunk such good wine."

"More than a thousand years?" Ye Huan was really drunk, and laughed: "Old monk, don't talk about it, the cataclysm has been in the past thousand years, can you still be the living Buddha before the cataclysm?"

"Amitabha"

The monk screamed, took a sip on the wine tank, and then laughed and said: "You little benefactor, just take this sip of wine, and the poor monk will save your life today."

"Huh?" Ye Huan shook his head, "Help?"

Finally, something seemed wrong to him

The old man who asked Dracula...... Why are you looking at yourself with this kind of eyes? Your eyes are red, as if you want to kill yourself?

And this monk......

Why did he look at the red-eyed old man with a strange smile, looking like he wanted to help himself come out and provoke a fight?

The mountain rain yù comes to the wind and fills the building

At this time, of course, clowns jumping off beams are also indispensable

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The tavern was violently knocked open, and a yīn soul soldier wearing red sè armor strode in, pointing at Ye Huan and shouting angrily, "It's him, the ghost king Chitose, it's he who killed the little prince"