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The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters do not have a purpose of the youth

Falling into the underground river, there were a few slight swishing sounds across the air, and then there was the distant and inaudible sound of falling into the water.

This knife cuts in two.

Li Luo climbed up the steps. The vicious blade was gone, and his murderous aura had long since dissipated. He just walked up normally.

The people in the ghost market behind him involuntarily made way for a passage, looking at Li Luo in horror, or even just dared to take a furtive glance, and then quickly lowered their heads.

Li Luo raised his head and glanced at Rang Sidan and Hu Yanfengtang. Rang Sidan looked surprised, but there was warmth in his eyes. He nodded lightly and said nothing. The ridicule in Hu Yanfengtang's eyes faded a bit.

However, it has not dissipated, it has just become more solemn. The flash of red light just now still remains in Huyan Fengtang's heart. This sword is very bright and fierce.

"Don't follow us, just disperse." Li Luo said softly without saying much.

Everyone behind him whispered cautiously, the trouble was over and it was time to leave on his own.

Rang Sidan smiled and said: "Young hero has a kind heart, which is rare in the Cliff of Life." After saying this, he motioned for Li Luo to follow Hu Yanfengtang in front of him.

"It's unnecessary." Hu Yanfengtang didn't have a good look on his face and snorted indifferently, obviously not taking it seriously.

Li Luo smiled and continued calmly: "It is indeed a bit unnecessary, but if it were not unnecessary, I think you and I may not be able to get to know each other."

Hu Yanfengtang's face turned cold, but he did not utter any more sarcasm. Just as he was about to go up the stairs, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said grimly: "It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. They have recognized you."

Li Luo sighed secretly, feeling that he really had a headache. The three of them had just walked less than ten steps when they saw the people from the ghost market following behind them, apparently determined to stick behind Li Luo and the others.

Rang Sidan also frowned involuntarily. These people were haunted and they were really annoying.

"How long will you follow us?"

No one spoke, they either looked at the soles of their feet, or their eyes wandered. They were all determined to follow the three of them shamelessly.

"It's really inconvenient for you to follow us. Please do it yourself." Li Luo persuaded calmly. Rang Sidan was better, but Hu Yanfengtang's face was full of impatience and disgust.

Staring at these ghost market people.

Still no one answered, and they were all as sticky as dog-skin plaster and unwilling to let go. Only then did Li Luo suddenly realize where the ridicule in Hu Yanfengtang's eyes came from. It was not necessarily a mockery of Li Luo's soft-heartedness. He might have expected it.

Such an ending. As long as you show a little kindness, these ghost market people can surround you like maggots on the tarsal bones and cannot be driven away. They are more annoying than mosquitoes in summer.

Li Luo couldn't laugh or cry looking at these people in the ghost market who seemed to have convinced him of his soft-heartedness. Li Luo could probably guess what these people were thinking. Since someone was opening the way in front of him, if he followed closely, he could go higher and avoid running into each other again.

What kind of fierce ghosts are there? Maybe you can find one or two dead people's caves when you get up there, and a bird can occupy a dove's nest. Then you don't know what month or year the pie in the sky will fall next time.

If it were normal times, forget it, but today is different from the past.

Li Luo took out a breath and said calmly: "Everyone who can survive in the ghost market for so long must be a thoughtful person. There is no need to use such a look of begging for mercy. I have said what I need to say.

Speak clearly. No matter how much you say, it will be a waste of time. In this case, I will make it clearer. If you follow us again, people will die."

Although the words were spoken softly, there was no hint of coldness, but both Rangsidan and Huyanfengtang were shocked. At this moment, Li Luo's tone was indeed a bit strange, and seemed to be a little helpless and tired, but after listening to it,

It was inexplicably chilling. Ruang Sidan's pupils tightened, and he suddenly remembered the mask Li Luo wore when he left the stone palace. His mind was confused, and he didn't know whether he was seeing Li Luo's true face or the mask.

This is Li Luo's true appearance.

After saying this, Li Luo stopped staying and was about to leave. The young man who had knelt and prayed suddenly shouted loudly and with sorrow and anger: "We don't think you are a hero, but you don't save me, how can you do this?"

Heroes! We are not as capable as you, but we still want to live. Following you will not hinder your business. In your opinion, it is just a trivial matter. Are you unwilling to give even this little mercy? "

Rang Sidan laughed dumbly. He was so insignificant. He shouted angrily and amusedly: "Following us will be in our way. Go faster and don't be an eyesore."

The young man had an angry look on his face, but his eyes were very lively, with a bit of joy, or should I say, complacency.

He was mumbling something, half a prayer, half a scoundrel who seemed to be arguing with reason. Li Luo had done something once, so he seemed to have taken over the cause and effect. As the saying goes, helping people to the end is the same as sending Buddha to the West. If

He gave a helping hand casually, but he did not follow others' wishes, which is the fault of the person who helped. Just like in front of you, according to the meaning of the young man's words, if these people suffered a disaster, they would not necessarily be blamed for going to Shengshengya.

The person who committed the murder must be blamed, but the blame must first be placed on Li Luo and the others.

Li Luoyang was in a daze, the firelight was a bit dazzling, and he couldn't see where the drunkard's tavern was. The young man's noisy shouts in his ears did not stop, but instead intensified, saying words such as morality and virtue, and kept talking about Li Luoyang.

On the body.

The young man seemed to know that Rang Sidan and Hu Yanfengtang were not to be trifled with, so he shouted these words at Li Luo.

"Why can you be so confident that I won't kill you?" Li Luo asked in surprise.

The young man was stunned, and shouted with a bit of anger on his face: "No matter what, I am dead. Even if I die, I will follow you as a ghost."

"Okay." Li Luo suddenly smiled.

The cunning look in the young man's eyes froze, and suddenly a chill came out of his heart. He opened his mouth to talk loudly, and before he had time to close it or say anything more, he saw Li Luo, who was not far in front of him, raised his hand.

, I only felt a sharp pain in my forehead, my vision went dark, and a feeling like a soaring cloud passed by me. After that, I couldn't remember anything, and I couldn't say anything.

The young man's body slumped to the ground. No one helped him, and no one showed any pity. No one exclaimed and accused Li Luo. They just took two steps back in unison. The joy on his face was replaced by horror, and his eyes were helpless.

Watching the boy's body roll and slide, then fell into the abyss outside the rock wall.


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