Once the pen is stopped.

The small room suddenly began to shrink.

Before, Lin Chong and King Yama were already face to face, only separated by a desk.

Now it was so crowded that Lin Chong was about to go to the table to speak.

"Write quickly!" Lin Chong urged King Yama, it's over.

"There is no ink, he has already designed it, and when hope appears, it will also be the moment of the king's death......" King Yama sat down on the chair, smiling bitterly with despair, and when the end came, he would not be too surprised and struggling, "This king should have died with the old days a long time ago, barely holding on, but in vain he smiled." ”

"Be strong!" Lin Chong grabbed the inkstone, and sure enough, it was done, it had been written for tens of thousands of years, and it was done at this moment?

What to do?

Over there in the 704 think tank, the light bulb on the head is about to explode.

Suddenly, someone had a flash of inspiration, and you don't have to have ink to write!

As soon as Lin Chong heard 704's announcement, he immediately had a flash of inspiration, grabbed the sleeve of King Yama, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

What...... King Yama didn't understand for a while, but in front of Lin Erzhong, he suddenly raised his right hand, and like a tanuki beast, a shiny sharp blade popped out on the tip of his index finger.

The blade of nanocrystals.

This stand-in is a controlled material on the earth.

This blade is capable of piercing any matter known on Earth.

Now it slashed through King Yama's wrist, and the blood was bubbling up, and soon it was gathered into a pile in the inkstone, hey, okay!

"Write quickly. ”

Lin Chong reminded King Yama.

"Your Excellency is very awake, but if you want this king to write in blood, it is better to cut this king's left hand. King Yama praised Lin Chong expressionlessly, he used to write with his right hand, and now his right hand was drawn like this...... Fortunately, he can also write with his left hand, but he is very clumsy.

“...... I'm sorry, but if I had blood on this body, I wouldn't have had to cut you. Lin Chong apologized, and forgot to distinguish between the left and right hands in a hurry.

However, this machine stand-in, there is really no blood, only some simple and necessary tools are designed, such as blades and ropes, next time I should give some advice to the manufacturer, and add the four treasures of the study.

King Yama wrote the Book of Dead Souls in blood, and the collapse of the space stopped, but the blood in his body was limited, and this emergency method could not last long.

"The blood of this king is actually red, and I have not seen such bright red blood for a long time since I attained the throne. The king of Yama looked at his own blood and sighed in amazement.

"Let's get down to business. Lin Chong reminded King Yama that now is not the time for human science research, "Could you please tell me, what is the grievance between the old gods and the supreme, and why should the old gods obey the supreme orders?"

"Why obey the supreme?" King Yama looked at Lin Chong strangely, as if this question was too ridiculous, "You were born in Si, grew up in Si, cultivated the Tao, obtained immortals, cut three flowers, and became a honorable person, all of which were given by him, can you still go out of the sky?"

"But according to what you said, the supreme is made by splitting history, and the Tao is after you. Lin Chong frowned.

"No, no, no, the supreme descended into the world, before me, there was life and death, and then there was the underworld, and everything in the underworld depended on the supreme. But King Yama shook his head.

"What's going on with the split history that formed the heavens?" Lin Chong was almost stunned.

"This thing...... The king really doesn't know, it's just that when the underworld collapsed, the Emperor Dongyue said this, and then the supreme woke up, the dead soul was natural, the specific situation, you have to ask the Dongyue Emperor, the emperor was imprisoned in the dead soul day, I'm afraid I can't ask his old man. King Yama shook his head.

"There is really a Dongyue Emperor......" Lin Chong continued to frown, but at this time, he was stunned by 704, and subconsciously said: "Really?"

Hmm? King Yama didn't know who Lin Chong was talking to.

"There's a problem. Lin Chong's expression was very serious and he asked King Yama, "What is the root fruit?" I just guessed why you were so angry when you were using the root fruit for cultivation?"

"Root Fruit ......" King Yama smiled bitterly, "You entered the root fruit and only then did you see this king, how could you still not know that the root fruit is the corpse of this king." ”

Yes...... Lin Chong was stunned, although 704 had some guesses, their guesses were still quite far from this, they thought that the root fruit might be the magic weapon of the old gods or something.

"That's not right. Lin Chong subconsciously shook his head and said the absurdity, "But there are hundreds of billions of earthly worlds in the heavens, and the Dead Soul Heavenly Realm also has infinite earthly worlds, you old gods, where did you get so many corpses...... One gasification, three clearing, one body hair?!"

Lin Chong's question came out, and he didn't need to answer King Yama, he immediately had to explain from 704: Whoever said that a god can only have one corpse.

To achieve the position of Da Luo, the golden immortals have to cultivate 108,000 incarnations, those old gods who have experienced hundreds of tribulations, thousands of tribulations, and thousands of tribulations, which one does not have infinite clones, such as one gas and three clears, such as Sun Wukong shaking and shaking, and there are infinite hairs scattered into soldiers.

"So...... So ......" Lin Chong was a little shocked by this truth, "So the mortal world to which the Dead Soul Heavenly Realm belongs is the corpse that has been split from the limbs of the old gods, and the Dead Soul Heaven is the heavenly realm built on the corpses of the old gods!"

"Exactly. King Yama nodded.

"Then your existence is actually just an incarnation, and you have also been divided into countless and turned into countless root fruits in countless earthly worlds?" Lin Chong asked again.

"The number is not clear to the king, but they are all supreme commands, and it is difficult to disobey them. When the king of Yama said this, he sighed and threw his pen to the ground, "If this is the case, why bother to breathe?"

"Wait, wait!" Lin Chong hurriedly picked up the pen and stuffed it back into the hands of King Yama, "There is one more question, the last question, the Death Soul Heaven is supreme, what is it made of? You said that he was enlightened before you, and he imprisoned the Emperor Dongyue, but you can check the history books of my realm, and you can't find the immortals who went further!"

That's right, in just a short period of time, the think tank on the other side of the earth has already turned over all the immortals related to the underworld, all kinds of wild history, but there is no higher official than Emperor Dongyue.

"Hehe......" King Yama smiled, "Think about it carefully, if you can think of it, I'm sorry that this king can't mention his original name, if it attracts his attention, this world will turn into a land of corpses, and you won't be spared, but if you think about it carefully, the truth is right in front of you......"

At this point, the space was so narrow that it seemed to be clamped between two walls.

The table and chair of the king of Yama were all crushed, and he sat among the pile of broken wood, looking particularly pitiful, but before he completely disappeared, the king of Yama said again: "If you really have the history of the right realm in your hands, you can also borrow the root fruit to revive this king, remember, remember ......"

Bang!

The space was completely pressed into a line.

Lin Chong's machine stand-in was also crushed into powder, and this perspective disappeared completely.