"It's good to die, it's great to die!"

In this mysterious place, only the leader was there. He even walked back and forth happily, clapping his hands from time to time.

Anyone here would think he was very strange, because two kings died in the alliance, and they were from the extreme realm, so they would not be able to show a happy expression.

If you are angry or gritting your teeth, even if the leader shows such an expression, it seems very normal to outsiders.

But it just happened to be happy.

Still very happy.

I was so happy that I was almost overflowing.

"It's amazing!"

There was no one around, only the footsteps of the leader.

After walking back and forth with excitement, the leader's happiness gradually disappeared. He raised his hand, and a grayish-white yin energy gradually condensed, turning into a palm-sized ball in the center, slightly rotating in the palm of his hand.

The five open fingers gradually gathered, and the ball made of gray-white yin energy exploded with a bang, quickly wrapping his palms, extending along his forearm to the heart.

It was as if it was spiritual, and it got into the heart.

The leader raised his head and his eyes closed slightly.

A happy expression appeared on his face and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

If someone who doesn't understand the situation really thinks he has overflowed.

After a while, the hand clenched his fists released, and the leader opened his closed eyes, and the corners of his mouth were rising larger and larger.

But calm soon returned to peace.

"One died, why didn't Yue Qianmei die? Was she captured alive? What a pity."

The leader bent his legs and leaned back, and a gray phantom appeared behind him.

The phantom turned into a huge throne and just caught him.

The leader put his hand on the armrest of the throne and sighed: "Even if he dies, he will not be able to use it. The bottleneck is the bottleneck after all. Even if one more one hundred people come, it will not be able to break through. Only the next realm is clear. Unfortunately, I did not have the things left by the corpse-toucher."

"Owner."

At this moment, the throne behind the leader made a strange sound.

"The next time you die in the country, you can go in in person, and maybe you can find traces of the corpse-toucher from there."

The voice was dull and with great respect.

The leader of the alliance did not look back and said leisurely: "According to the past speculation, the next time the Dead Land must be in the Extreme Dao Realm. They have thirteen, no, not only, but even the ancestors of those families."

"If Yue Qianmei dies, absorb her." The throne continued to make a voice: "You can tie the ghost Taoist, not to say that you can sweep all over the place, at least you can find it with a low-key look much safer."

There is a scent of deception in the words.

The leader stood up from the throne, turned around and raised his foot, stepped on the throne, and then supported his knees with his elbows and watched from a high place.

The throne said strangely: "Master, why should you look at me like this?"

"Tsk tsk." The leader sneered: "Aren't you just touching the corpse clone?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence.

The throne didn't speak for a long time and just waited quietly.

The leader seemed to find it boring and kicked the throne over with one kick.

The throne fell to the ground and instantly turned into gray mist, condensed into a gray shadow.

The gray shadows kept twisting in the air, and waves of cold howls came out from it.

The leader said lightly: "You have given me a strong ability. If you sign a contract with others, as long as that person dies at the hands of others, I will be able to gain strength. With the ability you give me, I have already reached this level. Logically, I should thank you."

The gray shadows are still twisting.

The leader paused a little and continued, "But your identity makes me thank you. This ability is too limited. Only when they die at the hands of people who have the opposite position of me can I gain strength. Can I understand that you are in the next win-win situation."

"I win, I am strong, you can find a way to deal with me, I lose, I am weak, those awakened people have other ways to expand their power."

Speaking of this, the leader stopped talking and his hands were behind his back.

"I know what the master wants, but I can't provide it." Gray Shadow said seriously: "I am just a clone, with too many clones and too many abilities in my body. How can I know how to break through to the extreme realm?"

The coldness on the leader's face gradually dissipated and turned into mockery: "If the corpse toucher knew that his clone had deviated from the so-called justice, would he come immediately?"

"I just want to live, and I don't want to bear that damn mission." Gray Shadow's tone was plain: "Besides, over the years, he has not made any noise at all. I doubt whether he is really dead. Even if he doesn't die and find me, I'm enough. I have lived for so long and I live better than other clones."

The leader clapped his hands hard.

"Okay, very good, I like this kind of person who lives for myself."

The topic changed.

"But...what if your betrayal is expected by the corpse-toucher, you are just a pawn?"

The gray shadow didn't move, and even the twist stopped.

The quiet needles can be heard on the scene.

The leader looked at the gray shadow, and a strange smile appeared on his face, as if he was happy for what he said.

The corpse-touching man, this genius who emerged from nowhere, only those who have really come into contact with him know how terrifying it is.

Even the leader knew more, because the gray shadow in front of him was the clone of the corpse-touching man.

A betrayal clone.

Only from the gray shadow did the leader realize that the layout of the corpse-touching man had extended to an unthinkable level.

The world of consciousness of the dead, strange events, dead land, and even the next realm.

The leader had to make random guesses and thought.

The gray shadow finally recovered, began to twist again, and left words.

"Every time, you have to say this, aren't you tired of it?"

"The layout of the corpse-toucher is very broad. Logically speaking, he was invincible in that era, and I don't know why he had to arrange so many things."

"I don't know what is difficult to get him. He disappeared for no reason. I don't know, nor do I understand. I call him Master because of the relationship between us."

"If the corpse-touching man really appears, he will not break the extreme realm and is just an ant, so instead of guessing, it is better to find a way to break the current realm."

Smoke appeared from the gray shadow, and soon the gray shadow disappeared.

In the empty space, only the leader was left.

The leader clenched his fists and quickly let go.

"You still don't understand me. If my dream can succeed, I don't care about death at all. I just worry that he will appear too early and everything about me will be ruined."

No one answered him again, because the gray shadow had disappeared.

The leader stood there, like an extremely lonely old man, nagging and talking nonstop.

"The evil ghosts cannot be eradicated, only coexistence is the kingdom."

“A lot of sacrifice is inevitable.”

"If I succeed, I will be a celebrity forever. If I fail, it will be a devil for thousands of years."

"Only after success, they will understand that I am right."

In the dark space, the leader's back was slightly carried, no longer as straight as before.

After a while, he put away his mind and walked away slowly.

...

Yu City.

More than a month has passed since the last incident.

This month can be described as calm and quiet, or even the calmest month.

Large-scale strange events did not happen, that is, some small strange events occurred from time to time. Under the firm control of the Youth Hall, there were no casualties.

Awakened people who know the inside story are also very clear that the sea is often the calmest before the storm.

But life has to go on, and what the awakened one can do is to improve one's own strength.

It is worth mentioning that the Youth Halls in various cities have traveled to Yu City during this period to ask Fang Mu for management experience.

Fang Mu had no objection to this and threw all the members of the Youth Hall to Liu Jiu for unique training.

So many ideas about blood slaughter have gradually become popular among the younger generation.

As long as you can win, the methods are not important, just don't break the law.

As for despicable, vulgar and shamelessness, there is no problem at all. What's wrong with those who walk around the world?

It is called "noble in character".

Seeing these younger generations accepting so quickly, Fang Mu felt that his reputation was completely distorted.
To be continued...