“”

Mei Shuai was speechless at first, then angry, and her expression immediately turned solemn.

"This matter is beyond my jurisdiction, you have to think clearly. ”

The warning in his words was full of meaning, but Thirteen Lang seemed to be iron-hearted and indifferent at all.

"You don't need to remind me how horrible my is, I can imagine it, but I don't understand what you're talking about, I don't need to think about it. ”

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "I really don't believe that there is a way, you sign a life and death contract with me, and I will explain it to you." ”

Mei Shuai was stunned and said: "Ben Shuai is asking the truth, why do you want me to sign?"

Shisanlang shook his head and replied, "What is the reason to talk about it, if you don't believe it, you can only redo it." ”

This is true, and no one can find fault with it.

But Mei Shuai took it seriously and asked: "Ben Shuai signed with you, and you will show me?"

Shisanlang said seriously: "Time to be determined. ”

Mei Shuai was stunned and said, "For what?"

This question is stupid enough, Thirteen Lang said calmly: "Solve an injury once, I am not iron-beaten, of course I need to recuperate." Besides, if you sign it, you will want to stay and protect me. ”

“”

Mei Shuai fell silent, spoke again in the middle of the voice, and said, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about them." ”

It was like being injected with something sticky, and the breath in the house suddenly became heavy, and everyone could feel that this sentence ignited a volcano, alive.

Shisanlang still sat on the ground and didn't get up, and he didn't even tremble his eyebrows, giving people the feeling of an arrow that shot out, paused in mid-air because time was frozen, and the arrow was fixed an inch in front of the target.

The black-faced god trembled again. Looking at the unfamiliar young face from afar, I didn't understand why I was afraid of being like this.

When he entered the building, Master Mo once asked him a sentence, "Are you crazy, stupid, or don't want to live", although the black-faced god has a set of rhetoric. In other words, he is not a man who is afraid of death. But I don't know what the road is, when he looked at the face of Shisanlang, looking at the cold meaning hidden by that calm face, from head to toe was cold with fear, and he couldn't suppress the trembling.

Strictly calculated, Thirteen Lang is still only a junior, not deeply involved in the world, limited in cultivation, although strong but not in himself. Instead, it borrowed too much external power. For example, now, if it weren't for the appearance of Mei Shuai, no one knows where this conflict would go, and who would die in the battle in the end.

At this moment, for the first time, the black-faced god felt the young man's true intentions, and truly realized that he was the source of all terror, and that there was a formidable madness and rage hidden in those calm eyes, as if there was an invisible, partially-certain powerful force.

The black-faced god couldn't see where that power was coming from, and he had a feeling in his heart. If that force is allowed to burst out, the whole world will be overwhelmed by it. Bury the invisible. So he felt strange, strange what this judge from the underworld thought, what he could feel, he had no reason not to be aware, why did he deliberately provoke.

"What trouble you wouldn't dare to provoke. ”

The Flower of Eternity sighed softly, ready to say something. She saw more than the black-faced god. Zhilu Dao, a beautiful judge who is more beautiful than a woman, is also out of helplessness, and the reason why things have become like this is because what he wants to pursue and what Shisanlang conceals is more important in the underworld than the whole world.

Yelian guessed part of the truth, and Mei Shuai's reaction to Thirteen Lang had long been expected. There is no more hippie smiling face like just now, sincere dissuasion.

"Don't go crazy, it's useless to be crazy. ”

"Heh" Thirteen Lang raised his eyebrows obliquely, raised the hand that had just bandaged the severed finger, and the five fingers opened like the five horns of a star, and slowly pulled towards his chest.

With each point of advancement, the pressure around him increased, corresponding to the paleness of Thirteen Lang's face and the gradual reddening of his pupils.

Red as blood.

Mei Shuai's eyes shrunk, and her expression was a little incredulous. With his cultivation several realms higher than Thirteen Lang, there was actually a strong and real sense of crisis in his mind at this moment; what was even more incredible was that in the ghost domain, the Danlou Great Array that was enough to threaten the late stage of the Transformation God could not be opened, but the Thirteen Lang, who had not yet advanced to the Transformation God, could not control it, and his five fingers slowly and resolutely inserted into his heart.

"What the hell?"

Mei Shuai didn't want to persecute Shisanlang too much, but he desperately wanted to find out the truth, not only the doubts he asked before, but also what Shisanro was doing now. He didn't understand that it was already a miracle that the thirteen Lang clones were higher than the deity's cultivation, and what his deity body had that could make him feel threatened, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

It's almost there!

The closer the five fingers were to his chest, the more Thirteen Lang's expression decayed, but his momentum became stronger and stronger. The feeling of being threatened became more and more real, and Mei Shuai unconsciously began to worry, for fear that Thirteen Lang would support him first and not be able to release that kind of power.

By the time he got to this point, he had already understood that there were some things in the world that could not be forced, and if he wanted to see clearly, he could only hope for Thirteen Lang himself.

Closer, closer, only three inches away, Thirteen Lang's figure began to shake, his eyes blood-red like a wild beast madness, and a low roar came out of his throat. The soul seemed to be affected by some kind of force, and the beautiful handsome was shocked, and she almost screamed in her heart.

"Hold on!"

"No!"

"Daddy?"

The clear voice of the Flower of Eternity failed to wake up Thirteen Lang, but the immature call was like a slap in the face, and the cold, hard, and tight space was instantly torn apart, and a crack was opened.

The sunlight shone into the darkness, dispelling the cold feeling of indifference, and Jusan Lang's hand stiffened in mid-air, and at the same time stiffened his face, his body, and his soul.

For the first time since he was born, the spiritual link that has always been tenacious was forcibly cut off, and the little one couldn't figure out what his father was going to do, and his little face was full of worry.

"Daddy, what's wrong?"

"Roar!"

Mei Shuai suddenly let out a low roar, her body bounced up like a slingshot, her fists clenched, and she was sweating profusely.

When it is strong, it becomes stronger! That force recognizes people. Others' cultivation is far worse than Mei Shuai, the sense is not obvious, and the impact is much smaller.

"Nothing. ”

Thirteen Lang responded, bowing his head with difficulty, and thinking silently for a while. Calm down for a while, wait to suppress the restlessness and injustice in your heart, and raise your eyes again.

"Nothing. ”

Gently hugged Xiao Budian, Thirteen Lang turned his face to look at Mei Shuai, tired and weak to the extreme, his eyes were already clear.

"This thing. I remembered. ”

Tearing her face and waiting for this answer, Mei Shuai was speechless.

"To send them down is to accept their fate, and whatever you want, you can do it. ”

Thirteen Lang sneered: "If you really want to judge me, you have a better way to use it." ”

Facing the beautiful and handsome eyes, at this moment, Thirteen Lang can be called powerless, and his face is so calm that it makes people's hearts palpitate.

"There's a big sentence to pick me up, can't you just arrest me directly, why bother so much?"

"Of course someone else can. on you"

accidentally leaked his tone, Mei Shuai waved his hand in frustration and said: "Whether you believe it or not, even if you can do it, Ben Shuai will not do that." ”

Shisanlang said calmly: "I believe it, so I will tell you again, I don't know what you said, and I can't give an answer." ”

"Forget it. Don't talk about it."

Things are like this, Mei Shuai feels like a weasel stealing chickens. I was chased by the guard dog and sweated, and said helplessly: "The first one Ben Shuai agreed, what is the second one?"

"Last time, you said, what happens to the living in the underworld?" asked Thirteen Lang.

"The whole world is hunted and killed, and the soul is sent to eighteen hells. Eternal repression. Mei Shuai replied categorically.

Thirteen raised his hand and pointed behind him.

Everywhere he went, Master Mo was self-harming for the sixty-seventh time, and he was no longer human.

"He?" Mei Shuai said suspiciously, "This person is ruthless enough, but he is too afraid of death." What is difficult to deal with people who are afraid of death, kill and save, you can do whatever you want. ”

"That's not good. ”

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "Please take him down and let him live forever." ”

There was a moment of silence.

"No"

The terrible howl suddenly sounded, echoing in everyone's ears, and refused to dissipate for a long time.

Full of despair and miserable.

Everyone in the world has desires, whether it is lustful dogs and horses, grievances and hatreds, all of them arise because of desire, among many desires, there is only one that can attract people and deceive the mind: control!

I believe everyone has dreamed that it would be great if that thing, that person, and that land could go by their own minds.

For example, drawing a line on the ground can make busy ants change their course, and if they are heavy, they can bring a water source to the anthill and force a group of ants to move. For example, loosening the soil and watering it can make the trees live, making rules can make people obey the law, hunting in the mountains and forests can make wild animals migrate, or setting a fire to burn the mountains to bald and make them dare not return.

This is control, different kinds and different degrees of control, the favorite of the human race, addictive.

Since ancient times, the reason why the royal family is noble and the generals are majestic is not because the emperor is naturally noble and the generals are born with a sense of deterrence, but because they control the life and death of too many people and kill enough people.

Today's Danlou, the situation follows the controller, and the reversal finally comes to an end. The reason for Gu Xi's death was not because he was too stupid, but because he stayed in an environment completely controlled by people;

begged to live, but did not feel happy, because he was going to be sent to a place where he would always be controlled by others and would never have a chance to turn the tables.

The living live in hell, what kind of life is that?

Filled with panic and despair, Master Mo wonderfully woke up from a big dream, and for the first time in his life, he began to ask himself: What is life?

"I don't want to live like that, I have what you want, you can't"

Lacking tongue and few teeth, Mo Shi's voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his description was unrecognizable. At this time, if there were acquaintances present, they would never recognize this blood-soaked person as the Dan Dao Sect Master who had never wanted to be stained with a trace of filth.

Shut his mouth and take him away. ”

Without listening to a word, Shisanlang said to Mei Shuai: "This is the Jinwu territory, and I will tell you that it is about to come out." ”

Since stepping into the Dan Tower, Thirteen Lang has never looked back, and he has not looked at Dan Shi at all.

As Yelian said, Master Mo is alive, but he is already dead, and he can't die anymore.

"I'll take the people, and leave the things for you. ”

Hearing these words, Mei Shuai was slightly shocked, and did not dare to delay any longer, and with a light wave of his big sleeves, he rolled Mo Shi like a ghost mist, and casually threw his belongings to Thirteen Lang.

"The power of the fragments you absorb is limited, and you can only summon them three times, but this time the Great Judgment sent me over to add an extra touch of opportunity"

Mei Shuai said sincerely: "Anyway, you can still summon it once, and the time will have to wait for three hundred years anyway, cherish it." ”

Thirteen Lang said indifferently: "I don't have so many dead people to send. ”

There was not much surprise in his expression, on the contrary, there was some sarcasm, and Thirteen Lang stood up with Gu Xi's remains in his arms, and walked out of the Dan Tower without turning his head.

"In terms of combat, if I'm still alive in three hundred years, will I need your help?"

"Forget it, you take care. Mei Shuai looked at his back with a somewhat complicated expression.

"You too. Thirteen Lang didn't stop and responded lightly.

"Tell me the verdict and ask him to take care. ”

(To be continued......)