Dongfang Yu regrets that his intestines are green now...... Uh, no, the ghost doesn't have intestines at all!

Forget it, it's all right!

That's right, he regretted it!

He realized that he was wrong, he was really wrong, he shouldn't have believed Ke Wang, this undisciplined guy, what a mess this was! No wonder when he first learned this spell with that bastard, he had a strange look on his face, how did he look like a fake medicine seller, and he laughed cheaply! It turned out that he was waiting for him here!

Right now, he's been pitted so hard!

The technique of "Huangliang One Dream" is very famous and has excellent results, which can make Dongfang Yu achieve a reversal in an extremely unfavorable situation, and he has to admit that this technique is very good and powerful. But who can tell him what's going on now? This guy doesn't follow the script at all!

Just now, he was "killed" by that madman for the nineteenth time!

Nineteen times, brother! One more generation than the eighteen generations of our ancestors!

"A Dream of Huangliang" is to let the person being cast go through all kinds of life and thus realize it. That madman is good, and he directly used it as a Shura field for sword training!

Since Dongfang Yu entered the dream, he has never said a word to Lin Pinglu, and every time he is cut in two the moment he sees him! Although because this is a dream, "death" will not be real death, at most it is a little uncomfortable. But if he can't even talk, what's the matter? He's not here to experience death!

Gotta find a way to get this madman to stop!

Dongfang Yu has now given up his intention to attack Lin Ping Road from the orthodox route. Since Lin Pinglu is so ignorant, don't blame him for being too ruthless!

After all, in this dream, he is the director!

......

Lin Pinglu made another sword and hacked the last unlucky guy to death. And behind him, a city that has been destroyed.

Over the years, Lin Pinglu's tyrannical temperament has become more and more serious, killing people can no longer satisfy him, and slaughtering a small city of millions of people is only a little relief for his dead heart.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the capital. There are a little more people there......"

Lin Pinglu wiped the blood from the long sword, and a bright smile hung on the corner of his mouth. But against the backdrop of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, his smile is so mad to look at.

Dongfang Yu hid to the side, feeling that his scalp was a little explosive. If he had a scalp, of course.

To be honest, in the dream world, there is really no reason. Even killing millions of pigs that can't resist will take months, not to mention that there are so many modern weapons and equipment in the city. But Lin Pinglu can slaughter a city by himself without panting!

If you let this dead pervert continue to kill, he really won't be able to pull it back!

Dongfang Yu gritted his teeth and hurried to arrange it. Isn't Lin Pinglu going to the capital? Then he will give him a "big gift" in the capital! I just don't know if Lin Pinglu will be as indifferent as he is now when he sees the "gift" he has prepared for him?

Dongfang Yu laughed sinisterly, looking more like a villain than Lin Pinglu, who slaughtered tens of millions of people (in the dream......

......

The capital in the dream is no different from the reality, the ancient charm is fragrant, the lights are red and green, the singing and dancing are leveling, the paper is drunk and gold, the ancient city is full of new life, and it is prosperous. But the people in this city didn't expect that in the midst of this prosperous song, a madman who had already killed red eyes slowly walked into this ancient city......

"Help......!

The city has never had a shortage of turmoil. Its long history has added a lot of color to it, and war and death have never been absent. But like now, the scene where a single person comes in with a single sword and almost slaughters the people of a city is still too exaggerated!

The dense crowd fled in droves, their limbs scattered with blood against the backdrop of the ruined city. Lin Pinglu carried the sword and kept waving it behind their backs, and every swing would take away several fresh lives.

Lin Pinglu's body was covered with blood and minced flesh, but he didn't care about it, and he didn't even have any emotional fluctuations. Over the years, he has become numb to killing.

Suddenly, someone attacked him. It was a small stone, and before it could get close, it was bounced out by his protective true qi, and it didn't cause any damage at all. However, this was the only counterattack Lin Pinglu had encountered since the outburst, and although this attack was insignificant to him, it still made him feel a little angry.

Lin Pinglu's response was also very fast, and without even looking at it, the long sword swept in the direction where the stone was flying. A sword aura shot out from the long sword, with an astonishing power, destroying everything it came across!

"Ah......h

With a scream, the attacker was unsurprisingly directly cut down by this sword qi!

Lin Pinglu nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly froze as he inadvertently swept the attacker's face.

That face was so familiar, deeply imprinted in his heart, and he could never forget it. But isn't she supposed to be dead? Why is she here? Why is she attacking him? Why...... Die again because of him!

Lin Pinglu hurriedly rushed over, wanting to save her. But his sword was too fast and too ruthless, she was directly cut in two, and the blood in her intestines flowed all over the ground, and she must not be able to save her.

However, the girl did not completely lose her breath, her eyes full of aura stared at Lin Pinglu, but her eyes revealed undisguised anger and hatred.

"No!" Lin Pinglu shouted in pain, deep guilt and nowhere to vent his anger made him almost crazy.

Youyou, she's dead again! And it's at his hands!

What's going on?

Lin Pinglu raised his head, his eyes were all in ruins, and he saw himself through the glass window of a collapsed house.

The temples are white, the face is haggard, old and vicissitudes.

"It turns out that I'm so old......"

Lin Pinglu looked at the dead face of the girl who was suspected of being reincarnated in his arms, and an indescribable pain completely broke his inner defense.

He had sworn to himself to protect her, but he had hurt her again and again. So what's the point of everything he does?

"Youyu, I'm sorry! I'm here to accompany you......"

Lin Pinglu raised his sword again, but this time the target was himself.

Blood splattered three feet, and he ended his sinful and tragic life......

......

Dongfang Yu slowly appeared in shape, looking at Lin Pinglu and the reincarnated ghostly corpse, and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he stretched out his fist at Lin Pinglu and raised a standard middle finger!

This guy really didn't follow the script until he died!

Originally, Dongfang Yu arranged just a drama of "lovers in the previous life turned against each other, and they put down the butcher's knife with great understanding". But Lin Pinglu is good, he directly hacked the heroine to death, and then committed suicide!

This is really a director's routine, although the actor doesn't follow the routine!

Yes...... It's not a bad result, but why is it so inspiring?

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