Not far away, he saw a figure sitting on a throne made of crystal.
Holding his chin with one hand, he was staring at Gesang and his son with great interest.
And his appearance is exactly the same as Wang Han!
Gesang was so frightened that he squatted on the ground.
Both father and son were so frightened that they swallowed their saliva.
Gesang lowered his head and glanced at Wang Han, who was still lying in his arms.
Except for the different clothes and hairstyles, these two people are identical in other places.
The man had long hair, hanging freely on his shoulders.
Wearing a black robe.
There is a look of disdain in his eyes!
Gesang had heard some things before, and knew that there was a person in this ghost place who looked exactly like Wang Han, and judging from any signs of seeing that person, this person who looked exactly like Wang Han was not a good person.
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In this situation, Gesang knew that his fighting ability was nothing compared to others.
So whether he can survive or not, the chance is still with Wang Han.
Gesang held Wang Han in his arms and pinched the man with greater force.
Wang Han, who was sitting on the crystal throne, raised his finger and pointed at Gesang, "Why don't you kneel down when you see the lonely king?"
Gesang's throat rolled up and down, and he mustered up the courage to ask.
"You...who are you?"
Wang Han, who was sitting on the crystal throne, smiled coldly and pointed at Gesang, "Who gave you the qualification to talk to me like this?
Kneel down for me!"
Wang Han, who was on the throne, leaned forward slightly.
Gesang was so frightened that his body trembled, and Wang Han, who was holding him in his arms, rolled to the ground.
Wang Han was held in Gesang's arms just now, with his face facing him. At this time, he rolled to the ground, his face facing that person.
The long-haired Wang Han on the throne looked at Wang Han casually.
suddenly!
Long-haired Wang Han's expression changed drastically!
He plopped down from the throne in panic and knelt down towards Wang Han.
"Owner!"
His voice was trembling, as if he had encountered a nemesis, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
At that time, everyone was deceived by Gesang.
Don't know what this means.
He glanced at Wang Han on the ground again, and he was not stupid. He could see that if he wanted to get out of this place today, his only reliance was Wang Han.
And this long-haired Wang Han looks very afraid of the real Wang Han.
Gesang hugged Wang Han.
The air was dull and quiet, and Gesang silently prayed in his heart that Wang Han would wake up soon.
The long-haired Wang Han, who was kneeling on the ground, secretly raised his head and looked at Wang Han.
After observing for a moment, he straightened up and looked at it for more than ten seconds.
The light in this place is very dark, thanks to the fluorescent lights on the walls, which cast a greenish color on people's faces, making them look scary.
The long-haired Wang Han watched for a moment, and his eyes flashed with the unique light of the anti-bone boy.
Suddenly he pointed at Wang Han and stared at Gesang, "Carry him over here!"
Gesang hugged Wang Han and backed away, unwilling to carry Wang Han over.
The long-haired Wang Han sat on the crystal throne again and looked down at Gesang, "I asked you to carry him over here! Can't you hear me?"
Gesang's body was trembling and he pinched Wang Han's man.
I prayed in my heart that Wang Han would wake up soon. The situation in front of him was really too evil. He, a man of 1.9 meters, was so frightened that he could not stop trembling. Duoji was even frightened to the point of burping.
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The long-haired Wang Han leaned forward with a strong sense of threat.
"I asked you to carry this person over..."
The words are not finished yet.
Wang Han rubbed his head and quietly opened his eyes.
Plop!
The long-haired Wang Han on the crystal throne knelt down again, his head on the ground, his body trembling, and he knelt down and said, "Master!"
Wang Han's dilated pupils gradually focused and he shook his head. Only four Nine Dragon Seals were left. At this moment, he felt that the big one in his body was ready to come online.
His eyes gradually fell on the person kneeling on the ground. After seeing it, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that this person seemed familiar. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could clearly feel that he definitely didn't look like him.
Worse than Peng Yuyan.
"Who are you?" Wang Han asked, looking at the long-haired Wang Han.
The long-haired Wang Han raised his head with a flattering smile on his face, "Master, it's me!"
Wang Han was stunned when he saw the other party's handsome face!
Damn it!
this!
This, this, this!
Why does this guy look exactly like me?
But Wang Han soon turned a corner.
He was the person who tortured Fu Yingzhao, and the person he met outside the Eye of Hell at the beginning said he met him in the Infernal Hell.
It's just that the scene in front of me is different from what I imagined.
According to Wang Han's imagination, the other party must be a powerful being, but looking at this servile thing in front of him, it was completely different from what he thought.
Long-haired Wang Han saw Wang Han staring at him.
He quickly put his hands together and said with a flattering smile, "Master, during your absence, I have been chanting sutras every day! Oh! Look at me, after seeing you, I was so stunned by your majestic figure that I forgot to recite sutras!
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As he spoke, the long-haired Wang Han knelt on the ground, and mysterious verses came out of his mouth.
A pious expression!
Like the most loyal disciple of Buddhism.
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly I thought of the time when I was walking outside.
When you enter the hell realm and walk to the very end, you can vaguely hear someone singing Sanskrit.
Now when I listen to it up close, isn’t it the person in front of me who is singing?
But there are various signs that the other party is completely different from what Wang Han imagined.
"Who are you?" Wang Han stared at the other person.
Long-haired Wang Han raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Han, looking at Wang Han a little suspiciously. He didn't know whether Wang Han asked this intentionally or he really didn't know.
"Master, you really don't know who I am?"
Wang Han stood up, "I'm asking you something!"
The long-haired Wang Han stared at Wang Han for a long time, then slowly stood up and sat on the crystal throne again.
Only then did I see that his two feet had not moved from beginning to end, and the soles of his front feet were nailed to the ground, so he looked very awkward when kneeling.
The long-haired Wang Han held his chin with one hand, with a rebellious look in his eyes, "Kneel down!"
Wang Han glanced at this man who looked exactly like him, but had a completely different personality. He didn't know that his master was lonely now and then, and he was really betraying Tiangang.
"What did you say?"
Wang Han took half a step forward, and the long-haired Wang Han involuntarily raised his butt a little, as if the fear of Wang Han had been engraved into his bones.
The long-haired Wang Han stared at Wang Han and asked tentatively, "Kneel down for me?"
Wang Han took another step forward.
Unexpectedly, the long-haired Wang Han knelt on the ground again.
"Master, I was wrong!"
He said it with utmost sincerity.
"I asked you who you are!" Although Wang Han didn't know who the other party was, he could infer from the other party's behavior that the other party was afraid of Wang Han, so he tried to force the other party to reveal his true identity.
The long-haired Wang Han raised his head piously, raised his hands and pointed at the crystal throne, "Master, come here, sit on the throne, and I will explain it to you in detail!"
Wang Han walked towards the Crystal Throne.
Unexpectedly, I just walked over.
The long-haired Wang Han suddenly had scarlet eyes, sharp teeth emerged from his mouth, and bit Wang Han's neck.
But it was less than three centimeters away from Wang Han.
Wang Han's pupils instantly turned into cold and ruthless vertical pupils.
There was a playful and playful curve on the corner of his mouth.