This invisible psychological test almost drove her crazy.

She only leaned against Lan Yutang tightly, and then gently poked his waist with her elbow, although she didn't say anything, but she believed that Lan Yutang must have understood what she was going to ask.

Lan Yutang had indeed understood why she was going to ask, because when Shang Tianxiang stabbed him with his elbow for the third time, he suddenly turned around and said lightly to her:

Now I think you must want to ask me why I said that the white-faced, green-shirted brother had turned into a dead body, and what was the matter with this thick smell of blood in the air, didn't you?

Hehe, although I don't know why the brother didn't come in with us, and why he was so far away from us, but we still smell such a vivid and strong smell of blood, but I know why he is now a dead body.

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became serious, as if he was about to tell Shang Tianxiang a terrifying and frightening secret, and said in a deep voice:

Although that benevolent brother looks like a person, he is just a puppet, although the puppet who kills people cannot be killed, but if the master who has been manipulating them behind his back suddenly finds that he no longer has the effect he imagined, of course he will destroy them mercilessly.

Just like those naughty children often destroy toys that they are tired of playing, I don't think anyone will use a second time for a murderous tool that has completely lost its effectiveness.

Besides, now that the two of us who seem to be more powerful have jumped into the trap they have designed in advance, it means that they have a new puppet, so of course the old ones will be destroyed.

Speaking of this, he lifted his sleeves, looked at the arm that had gradually been covered by the gossip skull pattern, and said with a wry smile: If I guessed correctly, when these skull patterns cover our whole bodies, it will be the time when we will become skeletons and become their new toys.

Although the puppet line of life and death planted on us has been cut off by another person, our Gu poison is still there.

Ha, the phoenix, which was originally flying high and free, suddenly became a kite that was manipulated by people between applause, which makes people feel funny when they think about it.

Hearing this, Shang Tianxiang's shoulders shook suddenly, and the torch in his hand fell down, and he was too lazy to stretch out his foot to pick it up, and then, with a hook of his foot, the torch returned to his hand.

Lan Yutang looked at the torch, then at Shang Tianxiang, a hint of imperceptible bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Oh, if the torch is extinguished at this time, I'm afraid we will fall into a bitter battle again."

Lan Yutang's vision was slowly disappearing, although she was holding the torch, she couldn't see Shang Tianxiang's face, but she could feel it herself, at this moment, her face must be ugly.

She looked at Lan Yutang and shrunk and said, "You...... What did you say...... We...... We're going to become...... Like that guy's living dead......

Lan Yutang smiled bitterly, not knowing how to comfort her, just holding her shoulders and continuing to move forward, feeling that when he walked out of this forested road, he suddenly heard the sharp voice like pig iron that had been watching them in the dark just now.

Moreover, there was even a cold and cruel aura in his tone, and he said in a deep voice: Haha, rats, you are wrong, the puppet who kills only kills, how can it be killed?

After a pause, the voice seemed to be disdainful of the question, snorted coldly, and then continued:

Little mouse, don't think that you are very smart, you can guess everything, in fact, you are wrong, and you are very wrong, because in this world, it is often those who die first are those who are self-righteous and smart.

At this moment, although Lan Yutang's vision is blurry, his hearing is still alive, and he even has an unprecedented sense of clarity, and he can even determine that this voice is the specific location from which it came, but after the lesson he hit the stone wall when he jumped up just now, he began to become very well-behaved.

He just stood there silently, not moving, not even the slightest intention of moving, except for the crackling of torches burning overhead.

Lan Yutang just lay there honestly, handed the torch in his hand to Shang Tianxiang, and then bowed his waist in the direction where the voice came, and said with a tone that didn't know whether it was a provocation or self-mockery:

Oh, yes, but only now did I realize that I was not only an uninformed and pretentious person, but I also seemed to be a little self-righteous.

Just now, listening to you say this, this seems to be some very bad problems, so I think I will have to change it in the future, but I don't know if it's too late to change it now?

Another voice rang out.

Although this voice still has a steady, elegant tone, but in this corridor full of white bones, there is a bit of yin and yang weirdness.

But it is undeniable that although there is a kind of aggressive momentum in this god-like floating voice, it shows a slight old age.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be the mysterious man who claims to be the master of the Pure Land of Bliss.

The mysterious voice of this master of the Pure Land of Bliss is also a little strange, on the surface, it seems to be very close to Lan Yutang and them, but when these are heard, it seems to be far away from them.

Those ethereal voices just floated through the corridor...... No one knows where it came from.

When he said the first sentence, Lan Yutang obviously found that he was originally in this place, but when he began to say the second sentence, he suddenly found that he had already arrived in another place.

The man's movements were almost unbelievably fast, like a ghost.

His erratic voice filled the entire corridor, saying, "It's not too late to make corrections, rats, even if you still have a little self-knowledge."

Although Lan Yutang remained silent, he had already taken down the immortal jade flute that was inserted in his waist, and then, turning around in his hand, he bowed down and smiled at the stone wall where the sound came, and said in a deep voice: Seniors said so, it means that we still have a chance.

The voice was as sharp as pig iron and sounded again, piercing the eardrums, and said urgently: Wrong, you are wrong, it's not you, it's you.

Hearing this, Shang Tianxiang seemed to be startled, but there was a very disdainful look on his face.

She handed the torch to Lan Yutang, and then, Hengjian sneered at the erratic voice above her head, "Oh, you mean to say that I don't have a chance.

When she said this, she had already pulled out the sword of the red face, and the sharp sword light cut a long arc in the dark corridor, and the sharp sword light even cut the white bones beside her in the air.

Although her skills were slowly eroding, she still had faith in her sword.

Although the mysterious man said a word to change places and never fixed his position, in order to prevent them from suddenly launching an offensive after knowing his location, Shang Tianxiang was still sure.

Shang Tianxiang's sword is very fast, and his light skills are also good.

Now, although the road is narrow, it is impossible to use the body method, but the narrowness also has the advantage of narrowness, so it saves a lot of the real power of jumping.

After judging the specific location of the person, he could directly pierce the stone wall where the mysterious person was hidden with his sword.

Although her true power is also slowly disappearing, it is not as fast as Lan Yutang's disappearance, so now, as long as the person speaks again, she will immediately launch an offensive.

Although I am not 100% sure, as long as the strength and time are accurate, I may be able to hit it with one blow.