The three eyes met in the air, and the air at this moment was a little frozen.
A sudden silence in the air, as if water droplets had solidified.
But this atmosphere froze, and it didn't last long. The corpse king was the first to speak.
The corpse king said calmly, "Her? No rush. I'll keep it for other purposes."
The eyes of the one-eared old man sparkled, and he let out a cry
Sure enough, the corpse king didn't treat the young man who was a connection teacher sincerely. Before that, he seemed to be asking for warmth in the hall, and even said that he would give up the body of the Riyou envoy. The one-eared old man suspected that the corpse king would be so kind
Hearing the corpse king's words at this moment, he immediately looked surprised and sneered in his heart.
It seems that the corpse king really intends to continue the body of the Japanese tour envoy, but what the corpse king wants to continue is the female doll and the Japanese tour envoy in the temple.
As for why he did this, only the corpse king knows.
Since the corpse king still has use for keeping the female doll in the palace, there is only one candidate for the ready-made body in front of him... The one-eared old man's eyes flickered.
However, this time the one-eared old man guessed a little wrong, the corpse king didn't look at him, but turned his head to look in another direction.
"Brother Yamada, you just said that the flesh and blood tissue you sensed is in that direction?"
The corpse king seemed to be able to see through the mist. The direction he was looking at was exactly the direction the one-eared old man said he had sensed the position of his eyeballs.
Hearing the words, the one-eared old man was a little surprised at first, and then nodded with a murderous look on the bloody Linlin horror face that seemed to have been torn off a piece of flesh and blood: "Yes, it's in that direction, I can feel it, He's not far away yet."
"If Lord Corpse wants to kill my enemies for me, I'm happy."
"Master Corpse King, do you want me to follow?"
I don't know!
The one-eared old man had just finished speaking, without any warning, there was a plop!
He flashed to his knees again, and knelt heavily, bang, his knees knelt out of a big hole on the hard stone slab.
One-eared old man: "..."
Corpse King: "..."
The one-eared old man was silent for a second or two, and then said in a hoarse voice with a little embarrassment: "King Corpse King, if I said... I was just now, just like the King Corpse King, flashing to my knees again. I don't know if the King Corpse King believes me or not." Integrity?"
At this moment, the two of them had solemn expressions on their faces.
"This fragrance is weird!"
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Two people in a row had accidents in the same place, and they both noticed the fake fortune in front of them.
The two began to change color and retreat.
Plop!
Plop!
The one-eared old man knelt down several times in a row, until he vomited blood and felt ashamed and angry.
Even the corpse king was also having a hard time. After walking a few steps, he flashed to the waist.
When the corpse king was ten meters away, his disc herniation was finally healed, but the one-eared old man was not so lucky, his knees seemed to have grown on the ground, and he couldn't kneel anymore.
"The Corpse King, I'm afraid I won't be able to hunt down the hateful enemy together with the Corpse King, but I beg the Corpse King to find the eyeball that was stolen from me."
Watching the corpse king disappear into the mist with his own eyes, the moment when he completely disappeared, the one-eared old man who could not afford to kneel looked at the direction where the corpse king left, with an undisguised killing intent on his face.
At this time, he turned his head again and glanced at the fortune incense in front of him.
At this time, the incense of fortune is about to burn out.
The one-eared old man stood up with a cold expression on his face.
How can there be the previous long kneeling and embarrassed look.
It turned out that the previous embarrassment was just the old man deliberately pretending, in order to deceive the corpse king's trust and cheat him away. There is an idiom that tells a man to bend and stretch.
So what if you can't afford to kneel
The one-eared old man probably misunderstood the idiom that a man can bend and stretch. The ancients described being able to bend and stretch, but it didn't mean that he had to grow his knees on the ground so that he couldn't get up.
That's not called being able to bend and stretch!
That's called slavishness!
At this moment, the one-eared old man was about to return to the palace after taking away the dead queen, intending to kill the girl first and then eat it.
Since the first time he saw her, he had been coveting the girl's body for a long time.
He had already seen that the baby girl's body was connected from the neck down to the corpse of a century-old female corpse. The corpse had a lot of background, otherwise, the corpse king would not have been with her all the time.
The corpse king seems to take care of the young.
He has long seen that, in fact, the corpse king is controlling the girl.
By taking away the corpse king this time, after he has dealt with the young woman linker in the temple, even if the corpse king returns, he will no longer be afraid of the corpse king.
The one-eared old man was confident that in front of the Japanese tour envoy and Longzhu, the corpse king wouldn't turn against him right away as a young linker.
And when he got what he wanted, the first thing he wanted to kill was the corpse king who had offended him several times.
Just before the one-eared old man was about to enter the palace, he hesitated for a moment, and saw that there was only about to be extinguished, and the last bit of the fortune incense that would extinguish the remaining fire, and planned to collect the ashes and bring them back to the island country to study the fortune incense.
The one-eared old man was very cunning, he waited until the embers were finally burnt out, and then walked over cautiously.
It's just... At this time, the last burnt incense ash hadn't completely landed on the ground, when the one-eared old man was about to approach, suddenly!
Plop! !
There was a thunderous sound, and even the ground shook slightly. The one-eared old man slammed his knees on the ground and kowtowed to Fortune Xiang.
The one-eared old man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
This time I really didn't pretend! My knee hurts!
Until this moment, the incense of fortune was really burned out.
…
On the other side, the corpse king hadn't gone far after chasing him, and the one-eared old man showed him the direction, and he soon discovered that there was a situation ahead.
In the mist, there was a fuzzy shadow walking around with its fat buttocks twisting and twisting.
After the corpse king got close, he found that there was only one goat with its horns on the ground in the ruins, like an ordinary goat rummaging through the ruins to find fat and tender grass to eat.
There was no sign of anyone.
His gaze sank, it was naturally impossible for him to find a sheep to continue his body.
"Sure enough, that Yamada has not expired. If you follow his guidance, you will find someone. Since the pet is here, then that weird young man in Taoist robe must be nearby too." The corpse king's eyes turned cold.
The goat has extraordinary abilities, it restrains its breath well, and hides it very deeply. In the eyes of the corpse king, it is just an ordinary animal ghost with weak strength.
The goat didn't talk, the animals couldn't talk, that's not unusual.
It is well camouflaged, like a goat that has been separated from its owner because of gluttony, and is still looking for grass to eat.
But just when the corpse king turned around and turned his back on the goat to look for Fangzheng, the ordinary goat behind him that seemed to be looking for grass to eat suddenly stood up, Duang! Duang!
Facing the corpse king's waist are two hooves.
boom!
Facing the sneak attack of the sinister goat, the corpse king's lower body, which was already overwhelmed by the burden, was directly blasted into a black poisonous blood.
"Mom criticizes you for a big salted fish hammer pickled in a can of herring. You have a strange appearance and a failure. Who are you calling a pet! Have your head been pried away? I have never seen such a handsome sheep in this life. Pets!!"
(end of this chapter)