The little fox seemed to have thought of something, and then said to us: "I knew a black cat before, and it was a male. After he castrated the owner, he became depressed, with the same symptoms as Uncle Xing."
Damn, the little fox doesn't remind us, we have forgotten this. It's true that many pets will become depressed after being castrated. Can we say that people are the same?
After Uncle Xing was cursed, the calf disappeared, and then it seemed that he was really depressed. The little fox might be right, but it was not the same as usual.
"Hmph, no matter what happened to you, just rely on your physical body to kill you." The crow demon shouted loudly, his fingernails turned into steel knives, and then he wanted to chop at the dwarf Xing.
"Wait!" The warden suddenly shouted, stopping the crow demon from killing. Our hearts were already in our throats, because we might have to watch the dwarf Xing be cut to death before our eyes.
"Why are you, a short guy, have nothing? Don't you even have fear? Just go to death with such a calm and generous manner?" The warden actually scolded the short guy.
"I'm sorry, I'm born as a human being, I'm sorry, let her come and take over me?" Bazixing reiterated this sentence again. He didn't want to escape, nor did he struggle, so he smoked and waited to die.
"Hmph, then I will fulfill you." The crow demon snorted coldly and rushed towards the dwarf Xing again.
"Wait..." the warden stopped again.
"No? What do you want to do?" The Crow Demon was a little impatient. Even if the warden was better than him, he would not play like this. "It's all done if you kill me, and then let me out quickly. You can suck his soul. What does it mean to stop it again and again?"
"Nonsense, do I need to do so many fancy things if I want to kill people? I can take hundreds of lives with just a raising of my hand. I just want to have a soul with all kinds of emotions during my lifetime, which is interesting, but this short man has nothing. It's so calm that his soul is useless." The warden was a little dissatisfied.
To him, the soul is a work of art, and such a dead soul is boring to him.
He once made many people kill each other. People are selfish. When facing the choice of death and survival, most people will show their ugly faces and start calculating and fighting, and want to be the one who survives.
At this time, greed, resentment, despicability, and all kinds of things will emerge one by one, giving the soul an infinite dark side. This is the strongest supplement.
Even if the two have a deep relationship, the parents are the sons, brothers and sisters, and brothers are the ones who are willing to sacrifice for love and stay will be in great pain and guilt. These negative emotions are also good nourishment. In addition to soul, pain, and guilt, they are also extremely delicious things.
But this dwarf has nothing, and depression is just something irrelevant. Killing him will not make you feel good about your soul, which is a waste of time.
"It has nothing to do with me. If I kill him, I can leave this ghost realm." said the crow demon.
"You're just a fool. I have the final say in this ghost realm. If you don't accept it, I have another place to torture you." After the warden said, he waved his hand and saw a bang. Several holes were cracked in the space, including a whole prison and various terrible torture instruments, which were particularly terrible.
I don’t know if it’s a person or something in the prison. Anyway, there are constant wailings and screams of pain, which scared the crow demon so much that he swallowed his saliva and dared not speak.
"Dark Dwarf, how do you have the energy to be motivated?" the warden asked the Dwarf.
"I'm just a waste, how could I win her? Let her kill her!" The dwarf exhaled a smoke ring, his expression was calm, and there was a hint of depression in his eyes.
Alas, men will be in a bad mood without a calves, and depression is normal, but... you seem to have a real eunuch in front of you? There is nothing else, why are you moaning without any illness?
"Waste?" The warden agreed with his words, but was there anyone who said that? Moreover, the crow demon and the dwarf are too different, which really makes people have no energy.
When despair is infinite, I am too lazy to struggle. What else can I do except wait for death? Therefore, they must be allowed to have the same duel. Only with hope can they have their own dark side emotions.
"What's your most powerful thing? A dead short?" the warden asked again.
At this time, Ba Zixing took out his cell phone and said, "I am the strongest in the game. Will Honor of Kings?"
At this time, a glimmer suddenly appeared in Bald Sing's eyes. The warden saw a strange smile on his lips: "Hehe, from hope to despair, it must be very painful, right? Or..." The warden looked at the crow demon again, "Or, the scene that thought he would win, but lost. That kind of pain, probably even if he was a demon, his body and mind would be defeated instantly."
"Tsk, Honor of Kings is Honor of Kings. Even if it is this, I will not lose." The Crow Demon also took out his mobile phone, "Fortunately, the master has equipped us with mobile phones. In order to understand, I also play this and will be in the King in a few days."
Unexpectedly, the Crow Demon actually agreed, and we were relieved. This matter was really twists and turns! No matter what, in the game, Uncle Xing finally had some hope of winning. He and Guo Yida were in the store every day, so the game strength would naturally not be bad.
"Huh, I'm scared to death. If I beat you directly, Uncle Xing will be dead." I let out a long sigh, and then asked Guo Yida: "What is Uncle Xing's current rank?"
"Bai Yin!" Guo Yida said directly.
"Damn!" I screamed, unable to believe what Guo Yida said, "You guys play every day, Uncle Xing is a silver? Why?"
"What else can you do? Xu Kun rang the doorbell and the food is home!" Guo Yida also felt a bitter smile. Anyway, Ba Zixing is just like this, what can he do?
Damn, are you kidding me? You also said that I am the strongest, a silver boy, who wants to fight the king's god by one? Mom, this crow demon has only returned to the world and beat the king in a few days. How long has the short boy been playing with? He is a silver boy?
"Let's start!" said the warden with a cold smile, staring at the two of them fiercely, as if one of them lost first and would immediately swallow them.
The short guy's happiness was a little better than just now, and his expression was also bright. I comforted myself that a miracle might happen. What if I win? Who can tell the game correctly?
At this time, we hurried over and tried to ask Guo Yida to command him. Although he was outside the ghost realm, he could still hear our voices.
However, Ba Zixing ignored us at all and directly chose Cai Wenji to fight with someone alone.
Cai Wenji, in Honor of Kings, is a nurse assistant...
The crow demon opposite directly chose Mi Yue, who is a mage hero, and beating a nurse assistant is like playing.
Sorry, maybe I am too optimistic. Some people are about to die, and the King of Hell can't bring them back.
Chapter completed!