Without warning, the two of them suddenly flanked the black shadow who was speaking, and their movements were almost unbelievably fast.

Shang Tianxiang didn't even see how they moved, but he felt that the "squeeze" in front of him shook, and the dull air in the corridor suddenly moved, and the two of them had already arrived in front of the black shadow, and the sharp hand knife was pressed against the major artery behind the man's head, and said coldly: Haha, hehe, you pretending to be a mysterious boy, let me see who you are now, right?

Then, with his hands raised, the black shadow flew up.

However, when they threw the black shadow of the talking from the shadows to the place where the light of the torch could shine, not only their double medicine slaves, but even Lan Yutang and Shang Tianxiang were stunned.

Because the dark shadow that spoke was not actually a person, but a dead man who had been dead for a long time.

It seemed to have been deliberately placed there to make a fool of it, so it was no wonder that the drug-thirsty double medicine slave was not panicking at all when he quickly outflanked it left and right just now.

For the dead do not panic.

But what's going on?

They could see clearly that it was this person who had just spoken to them, and how could a dead man say so much to them?

Don't...... Is there really a ghost in this world?

Could it be that it was the soul of this person who was talking to them just now?

Still is...... Or did this person already have the idea of death, just now seeing that he was suddenly caught in the left and right outflanking of the double medicine slaves, he knew that he would not be able to escape from their poisonous hands at all, so when they rushed over to subdue him and force him to interrogate, he immediately took poison and committed suicide.

However, judging from the traces left on this corpse, this person seems to have been dead for a long time, and it does not look like he just died of poison.

That...... What's going on here?

Seeing that what was thrown in front of him was actually a corpse that had been dead for a long time, not only Shang Tianxiang, but even the poisonous monster double medicine slave was stunned.

At this moment, although the expressions on their faces are different, they are all thinking about the same thing in their heads, and that is ...... Is there really a ghost in this world?

They were stunned, but Lan Yutang smiled.

Just as he was laughing the most, suddenly a harrier sprang over and jumped out, and then, beside the corpse, fell to a pile of skeletons.

As soon as his feet were settled, he immediately got up and kicked the Mori Sen skeletons that had piled up there one after another.

Then, everyone was stunned.

I was really stunned.

Because when all the skeletons were kicked away, the bloody head of the fire dragon Xie who had fallen in the pile of skeletons suddenly had a fat body.

It was his own body, and moreover, a living body.

And after the skeletons that completely covered the fat body were kicked away, the fat body suddenly stood up again, sneering at Lan Yutang and the poisonous monster double medicine slave.

The way he looks makes people hate to knock his nose off.

And this person is the fire dragon Xie who just fell down and rolled down in the white bones of this forest.

Seeing that Huo Longxie, who originally only had one head left, suddenly had a living body, Shang Tianxiang was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then he was sober.

It turned out that it wasn't really just Huo Longxie's head that rolled down from the rock wall above his head just now, but also his body, a living body.

And when his whole body fell from above, it was as if his body was fast, and the light in the corridor was so dim, so he didn't see that he deliberately used those forest skeletons all over the ground to cover his lower body and only exposed a head to bluff people outside.

So, in the dim light of the corridor, it looked as if it was really just a head falling from the stone wall overhead.

If you guessed correctly, it was this Fire Dragon Xie himself who had been talking to the Poison Monster Double Medicine Slave just now, and conveying orders to them.

And the corpse, which had been dead in the shadows for a long time, was nothing more than an ornament, deliberately used to confuse the public.

Seeing that Huo Longxie's true body suddenly stood up from the pile of skeletons, and still stood up alive, the poison-loving monster double medicine slave was indeed startled.

They quickly knelt down in front of him, kowtowed to him, and said loudly: Ha, hey, it turns out that it is really the master who has arrived, how much offended just now, we should die, damn, please forgive the master.

Lan Yutang smiled bitterly, walked over, helped the two of them up, and then turned the immortal jade flute in his hand, which was as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose, in his hand, and said:

He is not your master Bai Qingwei, he is just a dog under Bai Qinghou, a fat dragon like a pig and a water tank.

Hearing this, Lao Immortal looked at the person standing in front of him who was no different from Bai Qinghou in terms of demeanor and appearance, as if he was still a little unsure, and said suspiciously and unusually respectfully: Are you the fire dragon xie, or the master?

Huo Longxie sneered, then patted his big belly that bulged high, and said calmly and pretentiously:

Haha, of course I'm your master, you just thought I was impersonating based on your voice, did you think I was impersonating after seeing me like this?

Lan Yutang gently tapped the bridge of his nose with the end of the immortal jade flute, with a look of disdain, and then, staring at Huo Longxie, he sneered and said:

Hmph, no matter how similar you are to Bai Qinghou in appearance, no matter how realistic you imitate Bai Qinghou's words and deeds, but you are still Huo Longxie after all.

Because a dog is a dog after all, no matter how much it is imitated like a human, it is still the embryonic nature of a dog, how can it be compared with the children of a family like Bai Qinghou?

What's more, although you are almost exactly the same as Bai Qinghou in appearance, there are absolutely no two people in this world who are exactly the same.

Just like in this world, no two leaves are exactly the same, no matter how similar they are, but there will always be some differences.

Although these differences are very small, so small that they are almost negligible, for the attentive person, they can still be distinguished.

Hearing this, Huo Longxie sneered, and even clapped his hands, and he didn't know whether the expression was admiration, coldness, or murder, and said in a deep voice:

The immortal phoenix is a phoenix, not only is the martial arts unmatched, but the moves are also bright enough, and even this can be seen through for you, you can't admire it or not.

In this case, then you can tell me what is the difference between me and Bai Qinghou, and even I can't tell who is Huo Longxie and who is Bai Qinghou.

Lan Yutang slowly walked in front of Huo Longxie, and then, circling around him, saw him from head to foot, and then from foot to head, and said slowly:

Although I have only met Bai Qinghou once in the Golden Throwing Villa, I have already seen the difference between you and him on this only side, no, it should be said that it is a gap.

Bai Qinghou is the owner of the Golden Throwing Villa, so his eyes look very verve and majestic, and only those who often give orders can have this kind of imperial momentum.

But......