Upon seeing this, Chang Baye hurriedly crawled over tremblingly.
"Hurry, hurry up and give us the little brat's head!"
The ghost soldier sneered, not even looking at the pitiful, almost begging Chang Baye.
"Want this? Get it yourself!"
After saying that, he threw Chen Daji's head deep into the thick fog.
Chang Baye didn't have a chance to think, and immediately chased after him at full speed.
"Little bastard, just wait. I will pick up the head and attach it to you soon, Master Ba!"
Hua Jiunan, who was still bound in place, couldn't see this, and his eyes were split instantly.
"Master Ba, don't go there, stop it quickly!"
"There is danger ahead!"
It's a pity that Mr. Chang Ba didn't seem to hear anything and continued to crawl towards the depths of the fog without hesitation.
"I'm sorry, little sir. I can't listen to you this time, Xiaoba. We have to pick up the little kid's head... We can't let him go!!"
The thing is exactly as Hua Jiunan said:
The moment Chang Baye entered the black mist, a sinister wind immediately started flying.
Hundreds of ghosts came from all directions and penetrated into Chang Baye's body in an instant.
Amid the screams, Chang Baye's body quickly shriveled up, looking like a mummy that had been buried in the desert for many years.
But even so, he still climbed back hard with Chen Daji's head.
"Don't worry, little brat, Master Ba, I'll go back right now...I'll go back and pick you up right now..."
As he talked and crawled, Chang Baye made no sound anymore.
At this time, it was only a few steps away from Chen Daji's body.
The big face under the black pot was full of deep unwillingness.
Use your last strength to make a weak sound.
"I'm sorry, little bastard. Ba, Ba Ye, I really don't have the strength..."
The ghost general who had just thrown Chen Daji's head out saw this and drove the skeleton horse under him to walk slowly.
After cutting off Master Chang Ba's head with a knife, he sneered again and returned to the thick black fog.
"No! You deserve to die, you all deserve to die!!!"
In this situation, Hua Jiunan was already angry.
With a wild roar, he took a fierce step forward, and the ghost claw that grabbed him instantly shattered into powder.
"Big plan! Master Ba!"
After a few steps, he came to the two headless corpses and held them in his arms with all his strength. For a moment, they sat on the ground in a daze.
My heart is full of bits and pieces of the past:
From when Chang Baye carried him on his back to play, to everything that happened after he met Chen Daji...
In the black mist, several ghost figures saw this and immediately rushed towards him with a ferocious smile, wanting to suck Hua Jiu Nan dry again just like they sucked up Chang Baye.
At the critical moment, the killing knife hung by Hua Jiunan on his waist suddenly burst out with a violent murderous intent.
If the surrounding black mist is as cold as ice, then this murderous aura is at absolute zero!
When the ghost figure rushed towards him, he immediately screamed and backed away.
At the same time, a cold snort came from a place not far away: "Bai Qi! Kill! Kill the Divine Army!!!"
Stimulated by this murderous intention, Hua Jiu could not ease himself from the extreme grief.
Gently putting down Chen Daji and Chang Baye who were in his arms, he just fell into a pool of blood and laughed.
It started out as a chuckle, then got louder and louder, and finally turned into a big laugh.
The smile is so happy, the smile is so free!
"Okay, okay! As expected of a powerful warrior!"
“It’s so fake and real that it’s almost comparable to Mr.’s dream of peace!!!”
Yan Bi stood up suddenly and slashed out with the killing sword in his hand.
"The king comes to the country, all things surrender, behead!!!"
Just listen to the constant cracking sound, just like a mirror being broken bit by bit.
Then there was a loud bang and the scene in front of me changed instantly:
The bodies of Chen Daji and Chang Baye, as well as the surrounding black mist, disappeared one after another. Even Wu Mang's soldiers and horses did not launch an attack, but silently stopped a dozen meters away.
On the other hand, everyone here is as deeply trapped in the illusion as Hua Jiunan was just now.
Those with high moral standards, such as Chang Huaiyuan and the Mohist Ma Mingyang, just stood there with sorrow and indignation on their faces;
Those with low moral conduct or too deep attachments show various aspects of life:
Wu Xin's face was full of ferocity, and his chubby little hands had already grabbed the bronze mask with only half of it left on his chest;
Chen Daji and the ghost Xin Lianshan hugged each other and cried loudly, with big noses slapping each other in the face.
Mr. Chang Ba was lying on the ground and grinning like a stinker who accidentally broke into someone else's bridal chamber and took advantage of the bride...
"Zhang Chao" had a face full of panic and kept mumbling to himself.
"Nemesis, why are there so many nemesis!!!"
"It's all over the ground and in the sky... and it can fly..."
Hua Jiunan felt relieved after seeing that everyone was fine:
First, he reached out and grabbed Wu Xin's chubby hand to stop him from placing the bronze mask on his face.
Then he calmly said to the black mist on the opposite side.
"If Wu Ram Guiyun is not removed, I will let go."
