The most important thing is that these eyes are full of indifference.
Indifference to life, indifference to oneself, and even... to the world.
No sadness, no joy.
At this time, his eyes fell on Wang Ye.
Wang Ye felt the middle-aged gaze, subconsciously looked up, showed his white teeth, and said, "Long time no see."
After saying that, he didn't forget to wave his hand, looking very young.
rare.
This middle-aged man who had always been domineering and unparalleled actually nodded slightly to Wang Ye, as if he wanted to bring out a smile, but after a long time of effort, the corners of his mouth only moved slightly, and still did not smile.
He hadn't smiled for so long that he had even forgotten what it looked like.
Just like that, the middle-aged man stopped and looked like... he had entered a movie-watching mode.
The Buddhas were particularly cautious. Speaking of which, their individual strength was actually the weakest. Even the leader, Dharmakaya Buddha, was only at the high level of the Buddha realm. He mainly relied on the large number of people.
So they know exactly what their strengths are.
Must stick together.
Even if everyone covets the rare treasures in the rift, they still have to wait patiently.
Especially after some shameless gangster looted a circle of spiritual mountains, their desire for these items became even stronger.
…
"Lu Qing!"
"I want to talk to you!"
Wang Ye said with a sullen face and gritted teeth.
Lu Qing turned around. Under the cover of the mask, only a pair of ancient and unwavering eyes stared at Wang Ye calmly, and slowly said: "I'm pretending, keep your grace, and we'll talk later."
The sound is not high.
For a moment, Wang Ye's face turned dark.
What the hell...
"I said, let's talk!"
Wang Ye was reborn again and reminded: "This is not a request!"
"You know, I can ignore the overall interests of the human race for my own benefit."
Wang Ye's tone was very serious.
But Lu Qing smiled: "Of course I know your character..."
"I set it up."
At the end, Lu Qing's tone was full of inexplicable charm.
Wang Ye's body stiffened, and his expression gradually turned cold. He looked at Lu Qing with an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes: "You made my memory, I believe it."
"But the character...I don't believe it."
"This thing can change at any time."
"And I think you've hit my bottom line."
Wang Ye looked at 'Wang Ye' on the side with an expressionless face: "I want to kill him, will you stop me?"
As Wang Ye's voice fell, 'Wang Ye' was still looking at the book in his hand, but silently took two steps back and never raised his head from the beginning to the end.
"Originally I had many questions to ask you."
"but now..."
"forget about it."
"You can also ask Granny Meng some questions. You are not the only one."
"I want to kill you."
As he spoke, the ghost knife appeared out of thin air in Wang Ye's hand, and the ghost head on the handle was still emitting a faint light.
He just held the Ghost Sword and locked his breath on Lu Qing in front of him.
For a moment, the situation was tense.
Lu Qing still looked at Wang Ye calmly: "I bet you won't kill..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Ye had already picked up the Ghost Sword and slashed it at Lu Qing without any hesitation, and he did it with all his strength.
Wang Ye, who liked talking nonsense the most, was silent at this moment.
Lu Qing was obviously surprised, so he flew away and said, "Protect me."
But unfortunately, 'Wang Ye' still looked at the book in front of him seriously, as if he didn't hear it.
And Wang Ye's second sword...has already arrived.
Under the lock of mental power, Lu Qing felt as if he was sinking into the deep sea. Every step he took was very difficult. Seeing Wang Ye's knife getting closer and closer to him, Lu Qing said helplessly: "You ask, I said."
but...
There is no pause.
The knife was cut down, hitting Lu Qing's chest accurately.
Blood spilled everywhere.
Even the internal organs were damaged.
Seeing Lu Qing's eyes closed tightly and gradually losing her breath, even the Buddhas were shocked and their mouths opened wide.
Half of them were shocked by Wang Ye's explosive strength.
Half... was Lu Qing's death.
But soon, 'Wang Ye' dug into his arms, took out a soybean and threw it on the ground.
The soybean rolled around on the ground and turned into a human form.
It's just that this guy...has no face.
In other words, there are no facial features.
But the person who just appeared still stubbornly picked up the mask on the ground and put it on his face. Soon... eyes appeared in the mask again, looking at Wang Ye calmly.
"Have you calmed down?"
What responded to him was still Wang Ye's sword.
There is no bells and whistles of Taoism, no dazzling divine light of heaven, and no angry-eyed King Kong of Taoism.
Wang Ye's knife looked very ordinary and ordinary, but Lu Qing could not avoid it and could only watch himself die again.
But the Buddhas looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a hint of...relief in his eyes.
It's like saying, it is indeed a clone, and it will be fine if it is a clone. Let me just say, how could Lu Qing die?
Probably this is the inexplicable meaning.
Grains of soybeans fall, die, and fall again...
It wasn't until 'Wang Ye' rummaged in his pocket for a long time that he found another soybean and threw it down...
"This is my last clone this time."
"Give me some face, I won't show off anymore."
Lu Qing's voice was a little helpless.
Obviously, he, who had always been rational and calm, couldn't stand Wang Ye's inexplicable behavior.
Before coming, he was even pretending to be cool, saying that he must show off the stage set by Li Changgeng.
As a result, I almost ended up finishing it as soon as the show started.
If Li Changgeng found out, he would probably laugh to death.
"I've... dealt with smart people like you too many times."
"I may not think as much as you think."
"But I know how to chat with you most efficiently."
"I ask, you answer."
"If you can't answer, I'll cut it."
"Do you believe that I can find your true body through the spiritual power left behind by the clone?"
Wang Ye just held the Ghost Sword like this, looking at Lu Qing with a sneer like a bandit bully.
Lu Qing nodded and said nothing.
"first question."
"Am I smarter than you!"
Wang Ye looked at Lu Qing and suddenly spoke.
Lu Qing was stunned for a moment: "Yes."
"How dare you lie to me."
"grass!"
Wang Ye decisively picked up the Ghost Sword and aimed at Lu Qing to chop him.
Lu Qing was stunned.
"Not as smart as me."
Lu Qing spoke again, speaking honestly.
"You look down on me so much!"
result...
Not only did Wang Ye's Ghost Sword not put away, but it was raised higher, as if he was going to chop you alive.
Lu Qing suddenly fell silent.
"Forget it, just cut it."
He gave up the struggle.
