Another person!

In addition to Li Yu, it is himself!

The sudden sense of horror made Huang Ying subconsciously retreat a few steps, but then found that there was no way to escape.

Unless, desperate to leave this room.

However, it was dark outside, and the Fantasy Villa, which had changed several times, was hidden under a deep and abyss-like sky, and it was already a closed cave world.

Her face was pale, and after searching for support, she could only take a few steps closer to Li Yu's side, seeking a rare sense of security.

"Oh, that's interesting, this person seems to be your descendant, a blood relative."

Li Yu looked at him with a playful face.

"I know, it's just a daughter born to a young son under the second room, Huang Ying, you have been here last time, Ancestor, I can see what you are doing clearly.

Over the years, I suddenly said goodbye, which did leave you with a lot of trouble, but it doesn't matter, when Ancestor I successfully take that step, the prosperity of the entire Huang family is just around the corner, and it will be your father and mother, and they will also be rewarded.

The family has raised you for more than ten years, and it's time to pay back."

Hearing this, Huang Ying was cold all over her body, but she didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of a generation of Confucianism, his descendants are orderly, his hierarchy is clear, and he really doesn't hesitate to sell his descendants.

However, there is a way that ants still steal life, and this offspring of yours does not seem so willing to sacrifice for you, so what should we do?"

"This matter, I can't help her."

Huang Hanlin cut the railway.

The yellow warbler is in disarray.

However, at this moment, Li Yu said, "But I can't help you either.

Huang Lao Hanlin, I respect you one foot, you are the court ***, the predecessor of Confucianism, but if you yourself are disrespectful, it is just an old thing that has lived for many years.

You have been trapped in this painting for decades, and your spiritual will has long been eroded by the treacherous power inside, whether you are a human or a ghost, I'm afraid even you can't tell the difference, how can I listen to your nonsense and help you get out of trouble?

I'm afraid that the moment you achieve your wish will be when I lose my use value and die, not to mention, a yellow warbler can still be regarded as the body of an incarnation, and if you control me, you can continue to make new copying productions...... You must think so, don't you?"

Hearing Li Yu say this, Huang Hanlin's voice suddenly became cold, and he said indifferently: "I originally thought you were young and promising, and I thought you were a young talent who saw through the essence of the world, but I didn't expect that you were just a vulgar fool.

Originally, I wanted to give you a creation, but I don't want it, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

When he said this, the blood-colored light in his eyes surged, and he really impatiently urged the treacherous power to turn his face on the spot.

As far as the eye could see, the entire room was covered with a halo of stale filth, looking like it had been separated by a layer of greasy glass that was difficult to wipe clean no matter what.

In the void, the invisible lines fell, connecting the originally fallen phantom puppet, and rose up again with Huang Hanlin's skin.

At this time, the few strange treasures that Li Yu had seen before, except for the consumable nature of the 'Strange Treasure (Meishan Ink)', all the others turned into light and flew towards his body. ….

If you look closely, there are also hidden silk threads hidden on those strange treasures, and they have all been harnessed.

"Hahahaha, is this the benefit you said you were going to give me?"

Li Yu has no luck in his heart, this kind of guy who is not a ghost or a ghost, even if he makes more promises, he is not trustworthy at all.

At the same time, he also felt a little emotion in his heart.

I'm afraid that even Huang Hanlin himself didn't pay attention to it, or he didn't admit it if he did.

An old-timer like him, who has been up and down in the sea and has had a wonderful life, the city government must be extremely deep, even if he is provoked by himself, he should be able to endure it and disguise it cheekily to the end.

But he behaved like an impulsive and irritable stunned youth.

This phenomenon is very similar to the symptoms of the will being eroded by the power of treachery recorded in some of the notes of previous generations.

After being trapped in the painting for so many years, he is not far off, if he has not completely fallen into the devil.

A drastic change in temperament is a harbinger of this.

At this moment, even if you don't need to peep into the true eyes, you can clearly see that the other party's body is burning with a surging flame, but the flame light is not the slightest heat, but it brings people a sense of gloomy ghost fire.

Li Yu's mind moved slightly, Xiao Qingyi held a knife in his right arm and slashed at the opponent with a powerful slash.

Without any suspense, the puppet fell again, its limbs scattered all over the ground like real skeletons.

In the black and white mist, some phantoms like white bones appeared in the air, virtual and real, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the false.

But in the blink of an eye, the thing was once again reconnected by the puppet silk thread, and the skeleton of the phantom puppet made a gurgling sound, and its body trembled and crawled up.

"This incarnation is immortal, let's get out."

Huang Ying's eyes were quick, and she picked up the stool next to her and threw it at the other party.

The wooden stool smashed on top of the other party, and the puppet stumbled like an ordinary person and fell to the ground again.

This combat power is really weak.

However, Li Yu could clearly see that the treacherous power on the other party's body had not moved at all, and he had not been affected by this level of blow at all.

Even if he stabbed out two times in succession, it didn't help.

Li Yu urged the treacherous fire of the lantern fire as he retreated, and the crimson blood poured on the lotus-shaped tattoos, and the boiling heat was like the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the lights of thousands of homes, showing in the dilapidated garden like a lonely tomb on this barren mountain.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, a head-sized fireball landed on the floor of the room.

In the blink of an eye, several loud noises shook the entire mountain villa, and the earth trembled.

Fierce flames erupted into the sky, engulfing the entire room in the blink of an eye.

Li Yu frowned, his face did not show the slightest relaxation, and he still remained vigilant.

Sure enough, he soon saw a painting float out of thin air, volleying into the air in the raging flames.

It is like an illusion that does not exist in this world, and it cannot be touched even by the flames around it.

In the field of vision seen by the eyes of the true law, the treacherous power of the lantern fire eroded everything around it, but it could not touch the void, and could only dispel the strange origin of the room and the things in the room, and the scene of weeds in the desolate garden appeared in the flames.

Huang Hanlin's avatar separated the flames and walked out under the protection of a black and white intertwined void power, still intact.

All this makes people feel like a mirage.

96.

Don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods