Hmph, whether you are the uncle of Lord Hades or his second uncle, I can guarantee that now, as long as I use a little more force, as long as I use another 80% of my strength, this old face of yours will have to be torn off by me. Hmph, when you don't have a face, see if you die?

The old immortal smiled and said: Haha, you are not dead, how can I die, although your name is called death, but I only need to use 70% of my strength to tear off your old face, your face is more ugly than mine, and you can't even think of dying when the time comes.

I can't die: Hehe, I only need to use 60% more force to tear your face off, and if you hold on hard, if you really can't stand it and say it, I will consider using less force, you see, you see, the saliva is flowing out, and it's very uncomfortable to hold it so hard.

Old Immortal Dao: Haha, I still know that I am not the same, look at your bitter gourd face, I only need to use 50% of my strength to get it done, hurry up and admit defeat, if I admit defeat first, I will also consider letting go, I am a little older than you, and the strength in my hand is of course stronger than you, although it is only a little bit stronger, but in the end, it is still better than you.

Can't die: Hehe, you let go first, I'll let go.

Old Immortal Dao: Haha, you let go first, I'll let go.

Can't die: Hehe, you put it first.

Old Immortal: Haha, you put it first.

Can't die: Hehe, you first.

Old Immortal Dao: Haha, you first.

Can't die: Hey, hey, you.

Old Immortal: Haha, you.

At this time, a drop of water that had accumulated on the top of the stone wall did not know how long it had been there, and as if it could not bear their quarrel, it staggered and fell, just on the forehead of the hand that could not be killed.

I couldn't help but shiver, and the two hands that were pulling the old immortal's cheeks trembled suddenly, and then let go.

At this time, as if he had taken a big advantage, Lao Immortal jumped up all of a sudden, and said with a smile at him: Haha, I won, I won.

He couldn't die and glanced at him hatefully, and then, turning around, looked at Lan Yutang.

Lan Yutang picked up the two pieces of cloth scattered on the ground.

It was just dropped from the body of the summer student.

It was as if when they were just born, when their father tore a whole handkerchief and put it in the swaddling clothes of their two sisters.

Later, when Xia Sheng was injured in the snow when she went hunting in the wild, Shang Tianxiang used it to bandage her wounds, so the two handkerchiefs finally became one.

Maybe I accidentally fell off the body of Xia Sheng during the fight just now.

Looking at these two handkerchiefs, Lan Yutang thought for a moment, and then, stuffing them into his arms, pacing in square steps, walking around the entire cave, as if looking for an exit.

Even if you can't find an exit and walk around, you don't want to stay here anymore and listen to these two old monsters having a boring quarrel here.

I couldn't stop looking at him, as if I had understood his thoughts, and said in a deep voice: Hehe, I said little doll, I don't think you have to bother to find the exit in vain.

I already told you just now that there will never be a third exit here, and I can't die, although I am not a decent person, but I will definitely not be deceitful.

Lao Bu Die added on the side: Haha, yes, yes, he is an old boy who really never deceives people easily, but if he deceives people, he can simply deceive people to death, and then deceive them alive.

All in all, he's able to trick you to death. However, this time, he really didn't lie to you, so you have to believe it if you don't believe it.

Lan Yutang searched inside for a while, but did not find any signs of exit, so he sat down cross-legged in front of Xia Sheng's tombstone and looked at the two of them with a sad face.

And the old immortal and the can't die seem to feel a little guilty, and they are also looking at him.

The three of them, with six eyes, looked at each other like this, and although the expressions on each of their faces were different, each of them was thinking about the same thing in their hearts.

Lan Yutang leaned on the stone tablet, his right leg bent slightly, so that his two arms rested comfortably on it, supporting his chin, and then, sighing slightly, said:

Although my nickname is called the Immortal Phoenix, although everyone thinks that I am a person who is not afraid of death, but now I know that I am also afraid of death, and I am even more afraid than others, I am so scared, do you know why?

I couldn't stop looking at him and said: Hey, little doll, of course I know why you're afraid of death, is it because you died like this, afraid of losing your trust to that one called Quick Knife Xiangfang?

Lan Yutang nodded, and said lightly: That's right, I once promised to ask him to wait for me in the Lonely Smoke Inn, but now I have been here for several days.

If it were in normal times, I could have pretended to be uninhibited and uninhibited, but this time I couldn't.

Although we are not friends, I still don't want to lose my trust in him, and I feel more guilty about losing trust in an enemy I respect than I am in losing trust in a friend of my own.

I couldn't help but shake my head, and said: Hehe, you little young children, I really can't stand you, what kind of love is this, love, and belief all day long, and I am becoming more and more like a mother-in-law.

So, now, let me, an old man, ask you, have you promised when that guy called Quick Dao Xiangfang will go back?

Lan Yutang said: Although we didn't agree on a specific date, I had promised him that he would definitely go back, so I asked him to wait for me there.

Hearing this, he patted him on the shoulder, suddenly laughed, and said: Hehe, young man, if this is the case, then you don't need to feel so guilty.

Since you haven't agreed on a specific date, it's up to you when you want to go back, ten years or twenty years.

Maybe one day this damn Jizo will suddenly collapse into a big hole, and then you can get out, and whether you can wait that long or not is his business.

At this, he paused, kept touching the snow-white beard of his chin as if thinking about some ghostly idea, and continued:

Therefore, the last person who loses his trust must be him, because you can go back after twenty or thirty years, but it is absolutely impossible for him to wait for you in the Lonely Smoke Inn for twenty or thirty years.

When that time comes, if he really can't wait, then, the person who is untrustworthy is him, not you, so the person who should be a dead man should be him, not you, do you understand what I mean?

Speaking of this, it was as if he had helped him solve a big problem, and suddenly he laughed "hehe" for a while, and then, suddenly turned around, jumped onto a protruding rock at the top of the stone wall, and said quietly:

I'll take the little doll, you're going to die here anyway, and now, I'd love to know what your unfulfilled wish is?

Lan Yutang looked at the immortal jade flute in his hand, and then, sighing slightly, full of melancholy, said: I want to fight a duel with someone.

It didn't seem to be a surprise at all that he couldn't die, because it was common for people in the rivers and lakes to duel each other.