The kind of medicine that Weston used to survive was the result of studying Ouyang Dao's blood. Ouyang Dao couldn't feel it in the medicine bottle, but he smiled. It's just that Weston's action is obvious, he is fighting for his life with this bottle of medicine, but he finds that the inventor of the medicine is standing in front of him, Weston loses confidence and is taken away by Ouyang Dao's momentum.

"Since Uncle is interested in this medicine, then we can communicate more in the future" Ouyang Dao smiled, and Weston shook his head painfully.

"No, no, I actually violated your rights, I'm sorry" Don't be so polite, uncle, we're all family, including Cogmore, and your daughter Weston clenched her fists, and there was a little blood in your eyes. "I can pay for all this" "There are some things you can't afford." I'm sorry Mr. Westen" Ouyang Dao looked at the KGB, his face as cold as the devil.

"Your son made a wrong choice, but in life, every choice has a price" "It's not his choice" Weston gritted his teeth, he knew about this afternoon's meeting because he knew that his opponent was just a serving cadet, and he let the KGB make its own choice. If I had known it was going to be such a monster, I wouldn't have let those pests in this afternoon. "It's too late now," Ouyang Dao said as he took out two bottles of alchemy potion from his arms, "I didn't expect you to learn alchemy potions." I've got two new vials here, you can taste that Weston is a little unhappy with these two vials, and we've also found explosive energy in the vials.

"Leave him alone, he's just a child," Ouyang Dao said with a reluctant smile. He's in his 30s, and Weston still has the courage to say it. "What are you talking about?" At this time, the girl also realized her mistake, Ouyang Dao just cast his gaze in the past, and Weston knocked the girl unconscious.

"We agreed," Ouyang Dao said, with a strange expression on his face, and he understood why she agreed, even though Ouyang Dao was eager to defend it, because the girl was a teenager and innocent. He's really not a pervert. But by this time Weston had already drunk the potion and roughly inserted a tube into the quagmire of his coma, from which the Emerald Elixir rolled in.

After all this, Weston didn't speak, just remained silent at the top of the stairs, staring at Ouyang Dao like a lioness guarding her food. Ouyang Dao smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and sank into the shadows. It's a pleasure to do business with you, Mr. Weston heard the clinking of medicine bottles from the swamp house, and the gentle cry of the girl.

"There's nothing to prepare? Natural Apothecary Weston didn't come out of the darkness for no reason" Dicario came out of the darkness, Ouyang Dao glanced at him, and said casually, "My medicine, he can't crack it"

"Yes, that's my idea" DiCario respectfully stepped back, his eyes hidden in the darkness, wondering what he was thinking. "Don't think I'm lying to you"

"If I tell you, you may not believe it, but I tell you, betrayal has a price" "The subordinates don't dare" Di Cario shouted, but Ouyang Dao didn't care, he knew that Di Cario would not give up, it was useless to say anything now, only the real pain would be restrained. The next one was DiCario who stood up and didn't say anything. "Next is the Minister of Personnel, Haydn, at his house, in the cemetery," DiCario's voice paused, apparently startled by Haydn's address.

He raised his eyebrows, remembering Haydn. Cemetery. That's a good place. Two blocks to the left from Kagmir's house is a park-like cemetery with sparse tombstones on the lawn and a desolate and pitch-black outside. Quack. The red-eyed crow and the black-feathered crow cried loudly, and Ouyang Dao laughed and ignored it.

"You can go now, this Haydn is interesting," DiCario said, glancing at the feathered crow and seeing what he had learned, he quietly left the church cemetery. Haydn, the president is visiting, don't you come out to see him Ouyang said. After a while, Haydn's figure was gone, but two white bone claws grew on the ground in front of him.

Crunch. A twisted skeleton stood up, its bloodless jaw opening and closing, emitting the ancient, muffled voice of the dead.

"Haydn, he's asleep, come back tomorrow. The raven said again, as if repeating the old skeleton's words. Ouyang Dao smiled, staring at the different flames in his skull. "The red flame of the soul, this is the first time I've seen it on a skeleton," he said, the old crooked skeleton standing straight, the dark shadows wrapping him in negative energy, and he held the gloomy hickory stick in his hand.

"I never thought I'd meet you, there are so many people surrounding me," Ouyang Dao said dumbfounded, and then smiled at the old lich who had fallen into a fantasy. "It's a surprise to see you, but it's fate, I don't mind being a bad guy," Ouyang Dao said, his hand shining like the sun, and the old lich frowned and silently took a step back.

"You're not one of them. Who are you?"

"Why not, I'm just here to see you" Ouyang Dao looked fierce, a bright light, but it made him look like a demon from hell.

"You've done something wrong, old fellow!"

As he spoke, Ouyang Dao also swung his fist at the cemetery, and a blazing light suddenly ignited in his hand, which crossed the fence of the cemetery and hit the necromancer at his feet. The lich should have fought back, but under Ouyang Dao's suspicious gaze, the old lich put down his staff.

"Hello, you're Haydn's friend, I'll go find him" Ouyang Dao's fierce expression suddenly stopped, and just when the lich attacked him, Ouyang Dao had already made a choice. If the old lich mistakenly thinks that he was hit directly, he will take Haydn with him to the graveyard, and if the lich can clear up the misunderstanding, he will only have something to do with Haydn. When giving this multiple-choice question, Ouyang Daosi thought that things must be what he imagined, and before the results of the multiple-choice questions came out, he had to confirm his guess from the side.

However, this time, the old lich's reaction surprised Ouyang Dao. The choice of fate was Ouyang Dao's own choice, a choice he made in order to prevent his obsession with power, but the choices he had made many times before were more in line with Ouyang Dao's wishes, and this choice made Ouyang Dao feel uneasy.

According to the creed that Ouyang Dao set for himself, Ouyang Dao should obey the arrangement of fate, which is a state of mind. But there are a lot of good things to consider in this cemetery, and you can also be handsomely rewarded if you choose to disobey. Oh, it's so hard for me...... Ouyang Dao sighed.

"Please" The old lich led the way, and Ouyang Dao followed painfully, changing his face from time to time. To do it or not to do it, that's the question. The scenery here is monotonous and boring, either dilapidated tombstones, red-eyed crows, or green-eyed crows, and no one else is alive in the cemetery except Ouyang Dao. Although there are no living people, there are many things that can be called people. What are you going to do, Haydn, my sister, you can't go on like this!"

"Now is not the time to think about it, give me a little more time!" Ouyang Dao heard Haydn arguing with someone in the distance, Ouyang Dao took a look, and it turned out to be a floating corpse.

"Hey, Haydn, I didn't know you still had this ability," Ouyang said with a smile, in school, Haydn had always been a fighter, but now the things around him told him what his true identity was: "Master Shiry" Who Haydn turned his head in horror, and in his eyes, the old witch who brought Ouyang Dao over had a strange smile on her face.

Damn!, Haydn said, things are not good. Ouyang Dao is here, so he can't keep it a secret. "President Gaia, you have come at the right time. I found the cemetery here to be unusual, but I couldn't find any clue "Is he the new president?" Just as Haydn tried to cover up the facts, the skull floated beside him, exclaiming. Haydn's face darkened, and his skull drifted to Ouyang Dao's side.

"Hey, the new president over there, I'm a senior student in the martial arts club, I order you to solve the problem of Princess Elena and Duchess Lugo right away!" "There are no ghosts," Ouyang Dao said as he held the skull in his hand and flipped through it. "How can this skeleton survive without a corpse?" Ouyang Dao rummaged through the cabinets, and his skull gurgled in pain.

"Well done, Haydn," Ouyang Dao said, his left hand burning with the flame, slowly approaching the skull's head. "Help me!" Haydn, the head that saved my skull screamed, and Haydn lowered his head and held out his hand. President Gaia, this skull is very dangerous. Let me take care of it."

Bang!

Ouyang Dao pressed Haydn's hand and said, "Don't bother, I've done it before" Help, Haydn, the life-saving skull was screaming, but Ouyang Dao didn't hear anything, just smiled and let the flame closer. "What a strange species.

"Let me try..."

A white jade bone grabbed Ouyang Dao's ankle hard, but as soon as Ouyang Dao turned it into dust, yes, bite him, bite that poor worm! From the skull came the voice of a young girl, a little playful and cute, as soon as he heard the voice of this young girl, the veins in Haydn's neck swelled.

Ouyang Dao smiled, this expression made him look dangerous. "Sir, isn't this time enough?"

Haydn lowered his head so that Ouyang Dao couldn't see his face. "What are you talking about?" everyone was responsible for the genocide, and Haydn's skull's head seemed to react, with a hint of frustration in his young voice. "I have nothing to do with Haydn, you bastard! Let me go! or I'll call for help!"

Although the skull only sank for a moment, Haydn shuddered. "Help??" Ouyang Dao said suddenly, holding a bone in his hand. Inside the bones, a group of red souls burned violently. When the skull heard Ouyang Dao's movements, he shuddered and trembled, "Don't get any closer!" I'll tell you, the big man is my man, if you do this, he will make you broth" Ouyang Dao ignored the threat of the skull, he said to himself, is your savior a fake professional? If so, he can't wait."

"What are you talking about? That big guy won't give up on me" The skull didn't look very smart and couldn't understand Ouyang Dao's sarcasm, Ouyang Dao turned underground, more interested in provoking Haydn. "This specimen shouldn't be roughed up, but unfortunately, who taught me to be in a hurry today?"

Ouyang Dao smiled and brandished his holy fire, but at the same time, a sharp knife appeared in his hand. "We've got to cut it open first," Ouyang Dao said, his spinning blade stabbing into his skull, which screamed with a wail in his voice.

"No! I don't want to die young!" Enough!" Haydn roared, and then the earth tumbled, and the dragon roared!"It's time for me to get out!" A huge broken dragon burst out of the ground. On the sharp skull, Ouyang Dao saw the old lich who had led him in just now. Flying across the sky, the old lich laughed, and behind his bony wings, Haydn grimaced.

"Sir, I don't want to be your enemy, let go of the green grass and pretend nothing happened today," Haydn said, staring at Ouyang Dao's head as the young voice cheered loudly: "Big guy, big guy!

"Stop, I said start now, what kind of deal does this kind of person say. Haydn glared at him, "He's still holding a kingfisher!"

"Oh, it's just a small skeleton, I didn't recognize her as my own flesh and blood," the dragon muttered, but at the same time, it released the dragon and pressed Ouyang Dao on the ground.

The dragon is impure, like a work that, although deterrent, is scattered, like a majestic lion and a cold snake put together, although it can be scary, but evil and manic. Ouyang Dao saw the dragon in the sky, and Ouyang Dao saw the bones of many other creatures in the complex bones of the other party. It's a patchwork skeleton dragon! After some disappointment, he's more interested in Haydn. I don't know how powerful dragons are, but Haydn is a rare genius in Artode Taman, where there are many great powers, until one.

"Oh, how is it always an accident today," Miss Ouyang smiled faintly, and casually threw away the skull in Haydn's nervous eyes. "Haydn, according to the laws of the Church, I now convict you of stealing a corpse, and as a member of Ulek, I declare you arrested and surrendered immediately!"

"Hah!" Surrender, who do you think you are!" the dragon shouted, and in the moonlight, the huge bone wings spread horizontally, and the white bones glistened in the moonlight. On the back of the wings, a huge dragon-hull arrow fell, and thousands of one-horned dragon horns lurked through the willow knife.

"Sir, you shouldn't push me!"