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Chapter 1590: laugh

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“So what if I’m powerful

Now, hasn’t it disappeared into thin air

There was only one remains left there, becoming the target of many powerful people's fight. What else could he do except lie there pitifully and helplessly

In those days, the Yellow Emperor ascended the throne of mankind and created the universe. The three realms of heaven, earth, man and gods all submitted to him. Isn’t it the same as dust to dust

Why did we always respect the Bodhisattva on Mount Tai? It was because my elder brother said that if we gave him time, he would definitely change the world.

What about now

There have been countless outstanding people and geniuses throughout history, but in the end, they all have to end up in a miserable way. No one can resist fate, and no one can resist the long river of time! "

Xiao Qi answered fluently.

"Then... shouldn't the Immortal King be annihilated in the long river?"

“… …”Xiao Qi.

Da Changqiu reached out and hit Xiaoqi hard on the head, scolding:

"I do know that you have recently taken in the soul of a scholar in your mansion. As your brother, I will not care what you want to do.

But look at what you are like now. It's fine if you treat him as a plaything, but you are also talking like an old scholar, putting the cart before the horse. How can you be so disrespectful!"

Xiao Qi immediately nodded in agreement.

Xiao Ba, who was standing beside him, didn't dare to argue anymore.

Because they all knew that the eldest brother was now angry because the five older brothers had acted on their own and guided the Immortal King's consciousness back.

Besides, the eldest brother now has only two younger brothers left, and in the future, the two of them will definitely be strictly disciplined.

It's funny too.

When he is away from home, he is a high-ranking attendant, whose words can decide the life and death of thousands of souls, but here, he can only be a younger brother.

After cursing, Da Changqiu felt much relieved of the depression in his heart. He turned around to look at the mirror behind him that was covered with cracks and sighed subconsciously.

"I just hope that after the Immortal King's great cause is restored, he can allow the five of them to come back."

These words were said without confidence, and it was obvious that Da Changqiu himself did not believe them.

He even felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

As for where exactly this uneasiness came from, he had no idea.

Although he was also the eldest among the ten fingers of the Immortal King, to be honest, he was not very optimistic about the Immortal King. Otherwise, as the eldest who was the first to receive the Immortal King's signal, he should have organized his brothers to guide him early on, instead of sealing him on his own and pretending to know nothing.

If he hadn't been pretending to be deaf and dumb, the Immortal King's consciousness would not have abandoned him and contacted the following ones.

He was naturally aware of how powerful and terrifying the Immortal King was, but he really couldn't blindly and wholeheartedly believe in the Immortal King.

Until now,

After all, that hand not only represents the will of the Immortal King, but also represents the unity of his five younger brothers.

Da Changqiu can only hope,

Three times the limit.

… …

Outside, things are really turbulent.

Half of the face was still leaning in the original position, the memory images around it were still flashing rapidly, and the surrounding scenes were also changing all the time.

He did not leave the consciousness barrier. One reason was that he had fought two duels today against tough opponents. He had very little energy left since his resurrection, and now he had become a big sieve because of his own troubles.

Of course, the main reason is that he is too lazy to go out.

What are you going out for

Fighting desperately, trying to get closer, shouting, "I want to protect you, I want to fight alongside you, I want to die with you?"

Are you stupid

As soon as he thought of this, half of his face began to smile again.

Fortunately, ordinary people cannot enter this consciousness barrier. If it were placed on the street, this weird look would probably scare many people.

A long sigh escaped from his throat, and half of his face stopped smiling.

Although he did not go out to watch the battle, he was just extremely weak now, not deaf or blind. He had already sensed the changes in the atmosphere outside.

You don't even need to look, just by sensing here you can actually get a rough idea of how things are developing.

First, a familiar breath suddenly rose up and rushed straight up.

This scent is so familiar, it must be his.

Unfortunately, its momentum could not last long. After a period of stalemate, it collapsed.

To be honest, when I sensed this change, I wasn't very happy, even though I had just been thrown to the ground and kicked repeatedly by that guy not long ago.

On the contrary, I feel a little sad, grief-stricken and uncomfortable.

It's not that I'm deliberately being humiliating, it's truly an expression of my true feelings.

When the smell dissipates,

For a time,

Dozens of auras exploded collectively, like water poured into hot oil, making a loud "sizzle" sound.

Half a face didn't know why this happened. Why did a team fight start out of nowhere

But soon, he recalled what Hanba had said to the bookstore owner when he was here before.

Ouch,

No,

He was about to laugh again.

“Hehehe… cough cough…”

He reached out and wiped his face with his hand. He had been laughing for so long that tears had already come out. Of course, when he wiped the tears on his hand, it felt a little sticky.

After all, what other people cry out is tears, and what he secretes is lotus root juice.

Until now, Half a Face still had no idea why Zhou Ze deliberately arranged this lotus root body for himself. It would have been fine if he could just find a complete or even incomplete corpse.

Yes, considering the life that seems extremely long but is actually very short with half a face, it is understandable that he doesn’t know Nezha.

At this moment, the memory picture suddenly darkened. It was not that it disappeared completely, but it just entered an area with very dim light.

The place where half of the face was now resting was no longer the same as before, but had become a cold corridor.

This is a tomb chamber.

Perhaps it was because the original owner of this consciousness barrier was no longer around. Even though it continued to exist due to inertia, it eventually began to weaken, causing the surrounding scenes to not be as clear as they were at the beginning.

Half of the face spread out his palms and began to bless the consciousness barrier again.

Although his current condition is really bad, it is not to the point where he cannot even maintain a small barrier.

The barrier was stabilized again, and the surrounding scene began to gradually return to normal. It was no longer playing at fast forward as before, but returned to normal speed.

He turned half of his face to the side and looked to his right, inside was the main tomb chamber.

In the center of the main tomb chamber, there was no coffin, only a platform, and on the platform, there was a pool of water, in which flowed a thick black liquid.

at this time,

In the black pool,

Bubbles began to appear.

Next,

A man emerged, and after emerging, he seemed to wake up and began to move. Although a little stiff, it can be seen that he was gradually getting used to it. Finally, the naked man climbed out of the black pool and stood below.

Not long after, bubbles appeared in the pool again, and another naked man with a different appearance climbed out of the pool and stood next to the first man.

This cycle repeated itself over and over again, and more than a dozen men crawled out one after another, following the same pattern.

The scene of a row of naked L men standing together is not that eye-catching because they exude a cold and indifferent aura.

Half of the face is clear, this is a puppet.

The liquid in this pool was filled with a natural death energy, the purity of which made him feel a little frightened.

Half of the face slowly climbed up and moved closer. The pool of water looked like a vat, and around the vat were densely covered magic circles.

In terms of professional knowledge level, Half Face is much higher than Boss Zhou of Salted Fish, so after seeing this scene, he immediately understood the purpose of this pool of water.

Zombies are another kind of life born from the dead. This is a kind of reincarnation of the dead. The function of this pool of water is to compress this transformation process to an astonishing degree.

Moreover, there should be other special substances stored in the pool, forming a complete assembly line from making the body to catalyzing the lifeless puppet body into a zombie.

However, the zombies created here can only be called zombies.

Because they don't have the evil spirit of zombies, it's a bit inappropriate to call them castrated versions. They can be said to be purified and refined versions.

Without inheriting the evil spirit of zombies, naturally there will be no signs of zombies. In fact, there is really no difference between his body and that of an ordinary person.

The only difference is that hidden in their bodies and flesh is the extremely pure death energy that they brought with them when they were born from the pool.

If their flesh and blood were eaten by others, the person who ate it would most likely be infected with corpse poison and become a zombie.

At this moment, the surrounding images suddenly distorted, but there was no sign of collapse. Half of my face only felt dizzy. When I opened my eyes again, I found that the image seemed to be stretched.

He had already walked to the side of the pool, but found himself retreating back into the corridor.

When I look up and forward again,

But I saw a person sitting next to the pond.

The man was shirtless, with runes slowly flowing on his body.

Half of the body on the face suddenly began to tremble.

He suddenly felt a surge of fear deep in his heart.

The previous madness, the previous anger, and everything else seemed to have all disappeared at this moment. At this moment, his heart was completely filled with this instinctive fear!

He didn't even... dare to resist.

“Plop!”

Half of his face fell to his knees, and he knelt on the ground.

Ahead,

A voice came:

“Ugly… ugly… ugly… ugly… ugh…”

Like reviewing one by one,

But it seems that everyone is dissatisfied.

And with every utterance of the word "ugly",

The male puppets are lined up in a row.

Exploding one by one...