He also asked where the playing cards he had just given her were, and whether he should play two Landlords and wait until the battle was over.
The two general education teachers nearby said hello and said that they had never played cards after death.
The young man smiled heartily and said that you are blessed today.
Wang Ruobing glanced at the fight outside and saw that the sky was dark, and then looked at his leisurely expression and asked, "Do you really deserve to appear here with your style of painting?"
Someone was injured outside, and a woman retreated with a high school student.
"You're too cowardly, haven't you been to the ghost monster several times? Why haven't you made any progress at all?" Xu Qingyu carried Liu Tian back to the anatomy building, and smiled brightly at Feng Wuli again: "Hi, senior! We meet again!"
"Hello, senior..." Liu Tian also greeted him.
"You're injured, are you okay?" Feng Wuli was concerned. After all, this junior's face was a bit scary with blood on his face.
Xu Qingyu sneered: "I fell down and hit my face."
"By the way, senior, it's just such a brat, can't you just take action alone?"
Hearing this, Wang Ruobing glanced at Feng Wuli with a look of surprise. Feng Wuli, who noticed this look, felt a little happier and said, "The situation is not good. The situation is not good."
"Haha, that's it."
Two more people were added to the audience.
The personnel of Tonglian Company were overwhelming. Wang Ruobing could see that the righteous side was indeed beating the female corpse like a dog in water. Thinking about it, the young man next to him was indeed not in a hurry from beginning to end. When the situation was at its most serious, he just said—— It would be reported by the TV station, which would be terrible.
She suddenly realized that there was actually a group of people silently guarding them on the other side of the city that no one knew about.
Wang Ruobing secretly looked at the boy beside her.
Although I always feel out of place and look extremely weak, when we get along with each other, the other person's aura of "that's it for now, let's eat first" even in the face of a disaster, is more reassuring than those of high-ranking people.
Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly noticed that Feng Wuli and the two young men in work clothes next to her were looking outside with frowns.
The fighting outside was at a stalemate.
Feng Wuli commented seriously: "Ma Dali's sword strength has begun to decline. If he can't take down the ancient corpse within three hundred moves, it will be difficult."
Xu Qingyu also shook his head: "There is no way, it is not easy for Ma Dali to still suppress the ancient corpse in Guixie, but if she dares to drag Guixie into reality, Ma Dali can kill her within ten moves."
"No, the impact is too great."
"The situation is very embarrassing now. It's difficult for us to even intervene in the battle at their level."
The two spoke eloquently.
Next to them, Liu Tian and Wang Ruobing looked confused.
In their eyes, the tall man named Ma Dali suppressed the woman and beat her. Unexpectedly, in their eyes, he fell into decline.
Feng Wuli pinched his chin, hesitated, and sighed, "It's impossible to do anything. Now I have no choice but to take action."
This was said very expertly.
It just fell into the ears of the two-corpsman duo who had witnessed his recent victory. At this time, they all had one thought in their minds - how dare he do that!
Feng Wuli explained to them, with a desolate tone in his voice: "I have a trick that can subdue her, but I won't abuse it unless I have to."
If he had said these words an hour ago, and Wang Ruobing was regarded as a role model, she would have definitely cooperated. She shouted Sun Dasheng today, but it was only because the demonic mist returned. But combined with his inconsistent performance throughout the night, it was really unconvincing. .
Wang Ruobing even wanted to beg him to stop showing off. Wouldn't it be great if we, the cowards, could wait for the results together? Can't we have some idea of how much we weigh?
She wanted to persuade the young hero she had known for the longest time, but just as she was about to speak, she was horrified to find that she was speechless!
No, it wasn't that she was speechless. She was shocked to find that she suddenly became extremely slow. Time suddenly changed at this moment, and one second was stretched ten times!
She was as slow as a snail, and even blinking took more than ten seconds to complete, but her mind was still active, and she could clearly feel like she was sinking into a quagmire-like abyss.
And it was getting slower and slower, until she felt like she couldn't move at all!
It's not her problem——
There is something wrong with time!
The heavy rain lingered outside, and the lightning did not disappear for a long time. The fighting spirits and company personnel's movements were frozen in the splashing mud and falling rain.
The people next to her were just like her, motionless in place!
No, there is still one person who can move.
I saw that she was a lively and unobtrusive player just now, but she was completely unaffected in this silent world.
He opened the umbrella leisurely... His umbrella's corner umbrella frame and umbrella cover fell off, so the man slowly put the umbrella cover back on, and then walked slowly into the paused rainstorm.
In the quiet world, time seemed to have died, and he was the only living thing. The footsteps were abrupt and strange. Everyone's thoughts were fixed on this young man walking with an umbrella. But at this moment, everyone listened. to the cell phone ringing.
"Hey, Mom..." Feng Wuli felt very uncomfortable, and he had just started to pretend.
"No, it's raining too much now. I'm taking shelter on the commercial street. What did you say? The cat keeps meowing... Don't worry about her, she naturally likes to meow."
"By the way, I have something urgent tonight. I'm going back to Junsha first. I'll pick up the cat in a few days."
"It's not a very important thing, it just happened suddenly..."
Because time was blocked, the moment was so eerily quiet that everyone could hear the boy's conversation and even the middle-aged woman's voice on the phone.
"Well, hang up first."
Feng Wuli put his phone away.
Then pretend nothing happened.
Anyway, everyone has been immobilized by the trillion-year catastrophe, so everyone can just pretend that nothing happened.
In just two steps, he had already reached the ancient corpse.
Like Ma Dali, she was in his domain and couldn't move. His massive spiritual power was being consumed like crazy and he couldn't sustain this domain for more than ten years.
The side effects of Trillion Eternal Tribulation are so great that he usually dare not use it easily. For example, right now, his body shrinks crazily every time he takes a step. In just a few steps, he has returned to his ten-year-old appearance.
He looked up at the three-meter-tall woman. You Huang came out of his shadow and placed her on his shoulders so that his eyes could be level with the frozen ancient corpse.
Feng Wuli stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the center of her eyebrows.
The power of time is exerted.
Before destroying her, Feng Wuli saw some images of the ancient corpse.
They were two men and women wearing ancient costumes.
"Mr. Lang, I'm afraid."
"Don't be afraid. If you sacrifice your life for the tribe to quell the anger of the river god, your husband will be favored by the witches. If you learn the method of communicating with ghosts and gods, he will be able to bring you back. We, husband and wife, will be together for another hundred years."
"Why, why did you choose me?" the woman said tremblingly.
The man was already in tears, but he was unable to change the decision of the witch in the clan.
"Zhao Mei, don't worry, I will definitely find you and return as a soul within three years."
"Three years, I have been waiting for you on the roadside in Huangquan for three years. If things don't work out, I will choose a good mate, husband..."
"Trust me, you trust me when I recruit girls!"
"Mr. Lang, wait for me for three years!"
The screen slowly disappears.
Feng Wuli was startled, because this ancient corpse had a faint tendency to break free from his shackles, and the world once again spoke for her——
"He's waiting for me...I have to go back!"
"I can't go back."
Feng Wuli stretched out his finger, placed it between her eyebrows, and said softly: "Now is not three years from now."
He answered the first question she asked after crawling out of the underworld.
"Three thousand years have passed."
Three thousand years——
The female corpse traveled across a thousand years and returned to the human world. Everything here was so strange... So it turned out that when she came back, more than three thousand years had passed. Was he no longer here? How was he doing afterwards? Where is he now?
It turns out that that happened three thousand years ago, and that it was the people and things that happened three thousand years ago.
Then what's the point of her returning to the human world?
The female corpse slowly stopped struggling.
In fact, she should have known that a long, long time had passed.
The trillion-year catastrophe started again, and under the powerful force of time, the ancient corpses in front of him gradually dissipated like grass in front of the young man.
Between heaven and earth, her last whisper came.
"I missed my appointment."
The ghost is broken.
