Two chess pieces, one black and one white, were gathered in the palm of Zhang Yang's hand.
This is not chaos - the original form of the ancient law of black and white, but Zhang Yang has captured it in his accustomed way.
Then he looked up and looked around. The power belonging to the dream dimension had disappeared, as if the invasion just now did not exist at all.
However, the dream projection trumpet really took advantage of this opportunity and successfully broke through the level of the dream dragon.
Without any delay, Zhang Yang immediately jumped into the pocket world left for his little cousin in the boat of death, and asked the first thing he said.
"What is an ancient god?"
"how do I say this?"
"I'm just asking you whether you know or not?"
“So what if you know, so what if you don’t know?”
"Why don't you, a hammer, speak like a human being!"
Zhang Yang glared angrily, Mu Shaoan curled his lips, and the two of them maintained this look while confronting each other for a few seconds. Suddenly, they both burst into laughter, but then became serious again.
"Cousin, it's not that I won't say something, but after saying it, can your small body be able to bear it? Any information involving the ancient gods is fatal, and it is very likely to trigger the third generation of pesticides. The hidden dangers left on me.”
"Hmph, how can I be such an ignorant person? There must be a reason why I came to you today."
Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, feeling quite proud. He reached out and found two chess pieces, one black and one white.
"This is-"
Mu Shaoan didn't recognize it. After all, this was the most mysterious of the ten ancient laws. But he quickly remembered something, glanced at Zhang Yang in great surprise and said:
"Don't say it. I can't bear it even if I say it. My current body is weaker than yours. However, with this thing suppressing you, I can tell you the truth."
"I understand the stakes."
Zhang Yang nodded, and the black and white chess pieces in his hand suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the surroundings around him and Mu Shaoan completely turned into a strange world of black and white, cutting off everything.
Seeing this, Mu Shaoan suddenly blinked and took out a strange insect the size of a fist. There were seven or eight smaller human heads piled on the insect, including two people. There are also some outlines of the head that look familiar, but the rest are blurry.
The moment the strange insect appeared, Zhang Yang felt that there seemed to be something in his mind and body, as if two insect eggs were about to move.
"Let me know, what kind of monster is this?"
Without saying a word, Zhang Yang released a total of eighteen soul shock waves on himself in one breath, and then killed the two insect eggs in his mind and body back to his grandmother's house.
Mu Shaoan laughed miserably, "This is the third-generation insecticide as you guessed. Any acquired creature that you see, sense, or come into contact with will be infected immediately, and then it will be affected in the body and soul." A pair of larvae are hatched on two levels. After hatching, the larvae will first radiate remotely along the bloodline of living creatures. In other words, as long as you are the only one who is infected, then your closest relatives and those closest to you will be affected. The person you miss, your best friend, will be tricked very quickly, no matter how far apart you are, don’t you think it’s scary?”
At this point, he took a careful look at Zhang Yang and suddenly laughed again, "Cousin, I have to apologize to you, because after I was infected, I knew the horror of this curse, so I immediately Find a way to intercept this curse from reaching other people, and instead focus it all on you, well, you won't blame me, right?"
After Mu Shaoan finished speaking, he glanced at the strange insect facing Zhang Yang. At this glance, he could see that the two heads piled up on it clearly looked like Zhang Yang. No wonder it looked familiar before, and , the few remaining vague heads, no doubt, all look public.
At this moment, Zhang Yang was stunned. He felt that he had really underestimated the shamelessness of his little cousin. How could he harm your cousin like this
Alas, what about the promised trust between people
What about the promised love in the world
Did we agree that the brothers would go chop Zha Zhahui together
Is this how you treat our friendship
snort! Let’s all be friends!
You despicable person!
"Hmm, so, is everything okay over there in the fifth sequence? Are my younger siblings okay too, and my nephews and nieces who may have a lot of children are okay too?"
Zhang Yang asked calmly.
"It's okay for the time being. I've carried everything. Also, you don't have many nephews and nieces, but you have many younger brothers and sisters. Haha, I'm envious. After so many years, you can't even have a cousin." Come on, oh, cousin, do you want me to teach you a few tricks?"
Mu Shaoan was overjoyed. He was holding the strange insect in his hand and throwing it up and down. It was very wasteful.
"Really? Cousin, there is something that I have been feeling guilty about for a long time, but I just don't know whether I should say it or not?" Zhang Yang showed an extremely sincere, extremely painful and extremely affectionate look on his face, and he was about to shed tears. Out.
"Stop, stop talking if you shouldn't. Cousin, I'm tired of this trick." Mu Shaoan bared his teeth and smiled, and a sense of intellectual superiority immediately emerged.
Zhang Yang tilted this guy, and continued to describe it in a sincere, painful, guilty, and affectionate tone: "I used to be very unlucky, weak, and helpless. The world was so cruel, but I was so pure. Kind, but how did I survive? This is because of you, cousin, so at this moment, facing the end of the world and the passage of time, I must sincerely thank you - "
At this point, Zhang Yang flipped his hand, and all the information about the talent of Blood Sacrifice was directly demonstrated by him. Even an idiot can understand it.
And his little cousin is definitely not an idiot, but an absolute master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
So, in an instant, Mu Shaoan's face turned black. I couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ah! You fat pig, it turns out you were the one causing trouble all these years!"
He punched Zhang Yang on the nose, but at the same time Zhang Yang kicked Mu Shaoan in the middle of his kneecaps.
In an instant, both of them screamed in pain.
"I've never seen such a despicable villain like you!"
"Bah, save it, no one in the world can describe your evilness!"
"You're responsible for pulling up hundreds of thousands of mountains!"
"You went to high school and still wet the bed!"
"Who failed in confessing his love in junior high school and wanted to jump into a river to defend love, but ended up sneaking away to a nightclub and being sent back by the police uncle in the morning. Finally, he was sent to the emergency room by a mixed couple. He was circumcised by the way, but he still read comics and stretched his thread nine times? "
"Childish as a dog!"
"Stupid as a pig!"
"You idiot, I've tolerated you for long enough. Do you know how miserable it has been for me? If it weren't for you, how could I have embarked on this path of no return!"
"You bastard, you are a scum worth saving. When you harmed so many girls, did you ever think about retribution? Blood sacrifice for you is justice from heaven, and I am the embodiment of justice!"
"Bah, I'm still Pig Man!"
"No, you're just a Teletubbies at best!"