Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

Inside the Jade Emperor Palace, a monster that looked neither human nor ghost was wriggling in the dark on the ground, leaving a long, curved slime track behind it. Others just surrounded it, not daring to approach easily.

"Mo Ying, don't look at me..."

Everyone heard these words from the mouth of the monster wriggling on the ground.

"I am... so ugly now... don't look at me..."

A distorted and dark voice was heard, echoing in the Jade Emperor Palace.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Mo Ying knelt on the ground, tears streaming from his eyes. The tears flowed like a river on his rough face, dripping onto the ground with a plop.

He wanted to walk up to hug the monster, but when the monster saw him approaching, it squirmed even faster and moved away from him.

In Xu Xiaobao's remaining consciousness, he didn't want Mo Ying to see him in this horrible state.

"Mo Ying, please, kill me!"

The monster's voice came, it could hardly control itself, and the little bit of consciousness that was left was about to be devoured by the weirdness.

"Please, Mo Ying, kill me..."

the monster repeated.

"At least let me... leave this world sober..."

Mo Ying was crying like rain, the two steel shackles in his hands were shaking uncontrollably, his mouth was wide open and he was sobbing.

The people in Liyuan couldn't bear it either. At the moment, the monster had no intention of hurting anyone, so they just surrounded the monster and didn't take any action.

"Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer!"

The monster actually turned back and crawled to Mo Ying's feet. It raised its ugly head and looked at the standing Mo Ying.

clap clap clap!

Mo Ying's tears dripped onto the monster's head.

"Mo Ying, I... like you!"

The monster's distorted voice came, it wanted to tell Mo Ying its true feelings before dying.

“Ahhh! Why! Why are you doing this!?”

Mo Ying was almost going crazy at this time. His facial muscles began to become out of control and a huge feeling of grief dominated his heart.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

The monster begged, saying that it had taken a lot of courage for it to crawl in front of Mo Ying and let him see its extremely ugly appearance. It was about to give up.

“Ahhh! I…I can’t do it!”

Mo Ying cried helplessly, like a child.

Why? He pulled the trigger himself, and now he wants to...

Why is this!

At this moment, a hand was placed on Mo Ying's shoulder. He turned around and saw Qin Yangming with tears in his eyes.

Qin Yangming nodded slightly to Mo Ying and pulled Mo Ying behind him.

At this moment, Mo Ying felt like a lost child who finally saw his parents and felt relieved.

He tightly grasped one of Qin Yangming's arms. He saw thunder begin to gather in the palm of Qin Yangming's other hand, and a bright red thunder god ink scroll appeared on the back of his white hand...

He watched all this happen with his own eyes. He wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't bear to do so. This was the last time he would see her...

At least, let him see her off for the last time.

"Master...thank you!"

As soon as the monster finished speaking, the bright red ink scroll of Thunder God began to shine, and a bolt of lightning struck down fiercely.

Mo Ying instinctively closed his eyes uncontrollably. When he opened them again, he saw only a pile of charred, rotten flesh on the ground. The pus bags on the rotten flesh were still bulging and spurting pus.

The person from before is gone, completely vanished from this world.

The girl who would pull at his clothes whenever he got angry, who had fantasized with him about opening a barbecue restaurant after they escaped from here one day, and who had maintained her chastity from beginning to end, no longer exists in this world.

Mo Ying broke down and burst into tears. He hugged Qin Yangming tightly and sobbed non-stop.

"Master... Master! Xiaobao..."

Qin Yangming reached out and stroked Mo Ying's back. He couldn't find any words of comfort for a moment, so he just stood there so that Mo Ying at least had a place to lean on.

"They're all gone... they're all gone... Pumpkin is gone, Xiaobao is gone too..."

“God damn it!!”

"damned!"

Mo Ying's voice had become hoarse from crying and his tears had dried up. Everyone in the opera world who saw this scene was moved.

"Benefactor!"

After much consideration, Yu Ji finally called Qin Yangming.

Qin Yangming turned his head and saw Yu Ji pointing in a direction with a serious look on her face.

The person standing in that direction is Bai Lu.

There was a person standing in the shadow of the stone wall behind Bai Lu. He was a shadow puppet master. However, only his head was exposed in the light at this time, and the rest of his body was hidden in the darkness.

Qin Yangming urged the flame to burn even more fiercely, illuminating the dark area.

Everyone looked at it and was horrified.

It was seen that at some point, the shadow puppet master was transformed by Bai Lu into a monster with three heads and six arms.

Bai Lu is a [Grafter]. On the first level, she had grafted some corpses into a mountain of flesh. However, they were just corpses after all, without any thoughts.

And now, she actually grafted the remains of the corpse onto a living person.

I saw two heads on both sides of the shadow puppet master's head, one was Tongtong's little head, and the other was Lao Gao's head.

At this moment, Tongtong's eyes opened and his mouth started moving.

"Ah! Where is this place? Am I not dead?"

As he spoke, the two small arms under his head began to move. They were Tongtong's arms.

"Ah!! I'm a new person!"

Tongtong looked down at his own hands, feeling very excited.

"Strange, why can't I move?"

But no matter how strong Tongtong's desire to walk was, he could never control his legs.

Because the control of those two legs is still in the shadow puppet master's head.

The head on the other side of the shadow puppet master is Lao Gao.

Not long after Lao Gao and Tong Tong died, they were grafted onto street performers by Bai Lu, so they still retained some of their vitality and could use some of their extraordinary powers from their lifetime.

I saw Lao Gao open his mouth slightly and start the devil's whisper.

A sound like a slippery poisonous snake crawling across the skin drilled into everyone's mind, and their minds began to become unclear again.

At the same time, the shadow puppet master's figure disappeared into the darkness. He began to use the shadows in the Jade Emperor Hall to move quickly and stealthily. Occasionally, the cold light of a dagger could be seen flashing in the darkness.

Qin Yangming had a solemn expression. He looked at Mo Ying, who was still leaning on him and had already collapsed mentally. He was worried that he would lose control again, so he directly electrocuted him and knocked him unconscious.

Carefully placing Mo Ying's body on the ground, Qin Yangming walked to Yu Ji's side.

"The impact of the coming of the red light is so great!"

Qin Yangming said, Yu Ji nodded and said:

"Yes, and it should have been over when the light outside was blue. Why are they still running away one after another?"

Does it have to end only when everyone dies?

He took out the Sanqing Bell and shook it to resist Lao Gao's whispers. At the same time, the survivors stood close to the wall.

Suddenly, a dagger stabbed out from a sharp point and went straight towards a Liyuan warrior in blue and white armor.

The warrior was standing at the very edge. When he saw the dagger stabbing towards him, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it towards the shadow puppet master's head like a dragon.

Unexpectedly, the shadow puppet master did not even try to dodge, and the spear pierced through the middle of the head.

There were still several people between Qin Yangming and the martial artist at this time, so he could not launch the palm thunder, otherwise the thunder would only hit the people who were blocking him.

He quickly reminded loudly:

"Watch out! He'll move again!"

The moment he saw the shadow puppet master with three heads and six arms, Qin Yangming thought of his senior brother from Baiyun Temple. Their techniques were exactly the same.

However, the dagger in Tongtong's small hand had already pierced into the warrior's heart.

It turned out that at that moment just now, Tongtong and Lao Gao simultaneously affected the thinking of the shadow puppet master, causing his consciousness to stiffen at that moment.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is nothing more than this.