Chapter Thirty-Eight: Nightmare
"Haha, you Qi Refiner dare to provoke our Infernal Hell, who will you kill if you don't kill you?"
In the night.
Song Chang rode a surging black mist and looked down condescendingly at the Yin God Realm sword cultivator who had more qi and less qi intake.
Yu Jiruo looked at the black-robed man above his head, his eyes full of resentment and anger.
Why didn't he think that what he said was good about acting, what he said was good brother, in the end, was just teasing himself?
Thinking of your own stupidity. Yu Jiruo couldn't bear this anger anymore. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the aura on his body was even more sluggish.
Seeing this, Song Chang looked at Huang Yupei and his wife who were struggling to support him in the distance, and he was in a good mood.
"Do you know why?"
"Because your brother Yu is my brother, haha, as for you, you were just called to death by him."
Seeing that Yu Jiruo was seriously injured, Huang Yupei already knew the outcome of this trip.
And for Song Chang's words.
He could only be skeptical.
If you don't believe it, it's impossible.
If Yu Ji really wants to not release water at all, how can he be seriously injured, but there is nothing to do in front of him?
If you believe it...... Huang Yupei can't believe it!
"What are you looking at like this? Your brother Yu also asked me to release your wife, do you know why?"
"Hey, you don't know, Brother Yu has one of the biggest hobbies in his life, and that is to love beautiful women."
Huang Yupei's heart was shocked.
He looked in the direction outside the city in disbelief and shouted, "Brother Yu, tell me, is this true?"
Outside the city.
After a violent cough, Yu Jiruo's weak voice sounded, "When, did you dare to believe the words of those crazy people in the Infernal Hell?"
Huang Yupei's face improved slightly.
Song Chang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll let you see what your brother Yu told me."
Let's talk about it.
He took out a talisman and crushed it.
Scenes emerge in the night sky.
It was the scene when Yu Ji Ruo met him last night.
"Brute dares!"
A snow-white sword light rose from the ruins and slashed straight towards Song Chang in the air.
The latter stretched out his pale hands, and as soon as they were closed, the sword light was shattered.
"I'm going to die, and I want to keep a good name?"
"Whew!"
"Lao Tzu is most tired of people like you."
Huang Yupei raised his head and stared blankly at how his "Brother Yu" had a cordial conversation with the afternoon in front of him.
I even saw him say in person that he wanted to spare his wife's life.
I don't know why.
Huang Yupei suddenly stopped being angry.
Because he was blind, he recognized such a big brother, and he was also blind, and he put the lives of his wife and brother in the hands of such a person.
It's also because at this time, it doesn't seem to be useful to get angry.
It is also possible ...... Is this noon in front of you cheating?
But looking at Ji Ruo's reaction, it's not like it.
Song Chang enjoyed the scene.
He looked at Yu Jiruo, who was about to die, with a smile on his face, and asked softly, "Brother Yu, this may be the last time I will call you like this. Do you know why I kill someone and punish my heart?"
Yu Jiruo looked at him coldly and did not speak.
Song Chang asked himself and said, "In this world, what is normal in my heart seems to be abnormal. If I don't kill people, where will I be happy?"
"Do you really think that I am willing to give you my wife? What do you want to do in the Spring and Autumn Dream, Lao Tzu would have gone crazy a long time ago, otherwise why do you think I would join the Infernal Hell? Because that's where we lunatics ...... Home."
Song Chang said with a look of intoxication, "Yuan'er, what are you waiting for?"
The voice did not fall.
A jade hand poked out of Huang Yupei's chest.
In the jade hand, he held a heart that was still beating.
He snorted and turned his head away in disbelief, but before he could see the familiar face, his head fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, because I found that before I met Song Lang, I was unhappy."
As she spoke, she threw away the heart in disgust, pinched the magic trick, and the jade hand was clean again.
Huang Yupei died.
Before dying.
The last thing he heard was.
"Yuan'er, welcome to join ...... Infernal Hell."
……
Huang Liang finished watching the whole process.
Song Chang's rebellion, he knew in advance, so he was not surprised or distressed by Yu Jiruo's death.
In his opinion, Yu Jiruo deserved to die.
But what Huang Liang didn't expect was that Gong Yuan would also be Song Chang's person.
At first, he thought that Song Chang circled that name, but he just wanted to experience the happiness of a Cao thief.
After all, Huang Liang had just arrived.
Gong Yuan and his group came after him.
And from last night to now, Song Chang and Gong Yuan have not had the slightest contact.
Especially this morning, Gong Yuan and Huang Yupei even had a good relationship, but who would have thought ...... Huang Liang shook his head.
He got up and wanted to leave.
But the figure had not disappeared, but he stopped reluctantly.
In this world, it seems that it should never be like this......
When will it be the turn of normal people to be abnormal?
"This is not the way it should be!"
A voice sounded in Song Chang's ears out of thin air, and he subconsciously pushed away Gong Yuan in his arms.
Immediately, he saw a sloppy middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth with a stubbled chin and beard appear in front of him.
No.
And that's not all!
Even Gong Yuan, and even every executioner, there was a man beside him, old or young, tall or short.
Huang Liang directly hammered Song Chang to the ground with one punch, and his body followed closely behind, followed by one, two, and three feet......
Wait until the corpse under your feet is no longer human.
Huang Liangcai looked around.
Each doppelganger has already finished dealing with the opponent.
The only one with the weakest strength, with the help of the rest of the clones, managed to kill the executioner.
Huang Liang looked up at the moonlight looming in the dark clouds, and muttered:
"Today, I'm in a bad mood."
Night.
The people of Lulong County found that the fire of Baotong Temple in the north of the city shone all night.
……
One night ten days later.
Lamp Maple Town.
Fog was thick.
The roof of a restaurant.
Huang Liang was lying here alone, holding a wine gourd in his hand, pillow on the world, looking at the galaxy.
Suddenly.
A gentle voice rang in his ears.
"You really don't sleep?"
Huang Liang is also accustomed to this sound that can be heard every night, as long as someone next to him is asleep.
It's just that he didn't answer.
Instead, he asked, "Shizuo, are you from the Infernal Hell?"
"Infernal Hell? No, I'm not one of those crazy people."
I remember that Bodhi Ancestor also said that he was a madman, and they themselves called themselves madmen, and Huang Liang looked at them like madmen......
"That's good."
Huang Liang smiled and took a sip of wine.
"How?"
"If you say you're from Infernal Hell, I'm afraid I'll be able to fall asleep tonight."
Shi Zuo was silent.
But immediately his voice again
It sounded, "Do you dare to believe what our people from Infernal Hell say?"
Huang Liang grinned and tied the wine gourd back to his waist.
"You've followed me all the way, and you can follow me wherever I go. The magic power of marrying dreams, I'm afraid it's not so outrageous, right?"
"I can answer you this, but after I say it, you have to answer me a question too."
"Look at my mood."
Huang Liangmo replied with his chin on his beard.
Shi Zuo said, "My body is a dream demon."
"Dream Demon?"
Huang Liang had seen this thing in a book "Strange Beasts", but it was just said that dream demons fed nightmares, but this was just a folk rumor.
Shi Zuo smiled, "As long as these people have too many nightmares, the dream demon will naturally come."
Huang Liang was noncommittal, "What do you want to ask me?"
Shi Zuo asked curiously, "I want to know, why are you always so confident that you can kill me in your dreams?"