"Why am I simple?" Han Bing stared at her bright big eyes.
Han Ming thought for a while and replied: "Well... I won't tell you the final answer for now. I will only guide you and let you reveal it yourself.
When you are growing up, you must learn to think alone. Don’t just wave your fists if you hate anyone, as it is easy to be exploited.
I ask you, what do you like the most?"
"Tears of the Sun." Han Bing replied.
"Uh...this doesn't count. Let me change the method. What do you care about the most? What are you most unwilling tolerate losing?"
Han Bing thought for a while: "Heart? I don't have a heart and don't understand feelings. So I really want it. If I have one, I will definitely be the least willing to lose my heart."
"Well. So, if you have a heart and someone snatches your heart from your hands, will you hate him?"
Han Bing nodded: "Hate? Oh, if I have the heart, I should hate it."
Han Ming smiled and said, "Then I'll ask you again, do you think Yilire will lie to me?"
Han Bing thought for a while: "I don't know."
"Think about it again."
"Well... will it? Yes."
"What's the reason?"
"He lied to you to leave. They could run away."
"Haha, silly girl, do you think I will let them go?"
"No."
"Then think about it again, if I don't let them go, will they still have a reason to lie to me?
If you have a heart, will you hide your heart elsewhere?"
"No, I will definitely carry it with me."
"Yes, then you think about it, what reason do they have to lie to me? Since I will not let anyone go, I will kill them all in a while.
I can naturally know whether they have what I want.
But what if there isn't?
I will ask another question: If your heart is stolen and you are surrounded by another wave of enemies, it will be a situation of death.
What unfulfilled wishes do you have at this time?”
Han Bing seemed to understand a little: "Ah, I understand, the person who wants to take away my heart will die."
Han Ming smiled with relief: "It's really difficult to enlighten you. In fact, I can kill all of them to see if they have porcelain bottles.
But why I didn't do this, just in case, so I gave Eliriel a chance to take revenge.
If someone stole his porcelain bottle, he wouldn't be willing to let that person have a good life before his death. So he wouldn't lie to me. It's that simple."
"Is this girl crazy?" Yilier pointed at Han Bing and pointed at her head. This guy is also a man. He knew that it was impossible to escape, so he just let it go.
"have."
"It's so embarrassing that I was forced to this extent by a girl with a brain problem.
Han Er, you do it." Yilier smiled bitterly.
Han Ming smiled and clenched his fists. Thirteen people from the Shadow Organization died suddenly. Only Yilier, a powerful guy, was hit by the thunder, and was killed without a single blow.
Han Bing quickly stepped forward and smashed Yilier's head with one punch.
Han Ming touched Han Bing's head indulgently: "The girl must know how to think in the future.
First of all, you need to figure out who is your enemy? If you can't figure it out, find a way to figure it out. Don't take action blindly.
Similarly, you must make sure that your actions are foolproof and eliminate them. When you are not sure how many people there are on the other side, you must find a way to clarify this point.
Otherwise, any surviving enemy will be left with endless troubles, because you don’t know who he is, and when he will jump out and give you a fatal blow.
It is possible that he can even lurk around you, making you think he is your friend. Do you know?"
boom!!!
Suddenly, Han Bing punched Han Ming's head, and Han Ming almost fainted when he saw Jin Xing's eyes.
"I only treat you as a friend, you are mixed with me, right?" Han Bing asked seriously.
Han Ming covered his head and took a long time to calm down before he came to his senses: "I'll be your uncle! You are so damn girl who wants to piss me off!
I want to kill you, there are a hundred ways and ten thousand opportunities! This damn girl is quite good at learning and applying it.”
"Oh, yes." Han Bing nodded, agreeing with Han Ming's statement.
"Whether you believe it or not, you still need to search."
He taught this silly girl a lesson, then gathered all the storage rings of the Shadow Organization and poured out everything inside.
Then he completely untied the only corpse left, and then he felt relieved after confirming that there was no porcelain bottle.
Han Ming was very surprised by the wealth of these people. There were countless treasures in various ways, and the storage cards of the Tears of the Sun were stacked into small hills. It seemed that there were many murders.
"I can't use these anymore. You take them all." He patted Han Bing on the shoulder.
When he looked down, Han Bing was already packing his things and putting them in his storage ring.
"You are so rude..." Han Ming smiled helplessly.
"Are we going back to the temple?"
"Hmm? If you don't go back, you'll ask for something from Wu Laofeng. Why did you forget so quickly?"
"Oh. That's OK."
...
This day is destined to be the most memorable day for the Netherworld Star Sea.
Countless vicious people in the Nether Star Sea were horrified on this day, and the earth under their feet was rolling.
The long-dead bones were resurrected and emerged from the ground one after another.
The outer ring, inner ring, and the land of death almost cover the entire Netherworld Star Sea, the sky, the earth, and the water, and skeleton soldiers are everywhere.
Like a tide, it is impossible to count at all.
The Netherworld Star Sea was originally a purgatory-like place. Every day and every second, a large number of people died. Then more people would come in from the entrance that was opened once every fifty years, and devote themselves to the wealth everywhere without hesitation.
The world of killing flowers.
When people were panicked and woke up from their dreams, and woke up from their practice, they picked up weapons to fight against these dead creatures, they found that these dead objects did not pose any threat to them.
Ignore any living person.
But it is very unified and heads in one direction.
From all directions, the dark undead creatures surging forward. The people with fear and curious hearts began to try to track these undead creatures one after another.
They want to know how these things survived, why they wanted to survive, and what they wanted to do.
If you listen carefully, you will find that there are buzzing sounds in the sky.
It was like the terrifying sound of wind, like the wail of some kind of organism, but it was more like countless people crying at the same time. It sounded frightened and almost felt despair of suicide.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong? What's the noise?"
Countless people looked at the sky in despair, and the sadness and despair in their hearts were hard to describe in words. It seemed to be the end of the world, and it seemed to be the call of death.
But they raised their courage and still followed the steps of the undead creatures, gradually crossing the outer ring and coming to the inner ring.
At this time, many people have discovered that the boundless undead creatures are moving forward is Wu Lao Peak!
On this day, when almost the entire Nether Star Sea, as the undead creatures finally stopped moving forward, they found that the faint outline of the Five Old Peak had appeared in front of them.
At first glance, there were dark areas, on the ground and in the sky, there were undead creatures everywhere, surrounding Wu Lao Peak without any gaps.
There was a large open space in the sky, and a man in a black robe sat in the void, his right hand lazily dragging his chin, and a weak and pretty little girl was next to him.
At this time, the murderers of the Nether Star Sea had no will to move forward again.
Because the sarcastic sound became louder and louder, and every time they took a step forward, the sadness of despair erupted like a volcano eruption, making it difficult for them to hold on to themselves.
There are even blockbusters who cannot resist such a tragedy and have already picked up the weapons that killed the enemies in the past and aimed them at their hearts.
When the cold blade penetrated his chest and fell to the ground and died, the dead immediately got up and joined the army of the undead.
The murderers were shocked and began to retreat like a tide, all of whom were away from each other and never dared to get close.
All his eyes were focused on the young man in black robe in the sky.
Because they have discovered that this tragedy emanates from the young man in black robe.
"who is he!?"
This is a doubt in everyone's heart. But no one wants it, and no one can answer it for them.
"Is this a soul-destroying song? Haha, what a wonderful melody.
The Ghost Clan, a race that has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, has left me with such a huge wealth.”
Three golden body rules, the second form, the body of the song. It can control the bodies of all dead creatures, turn them into skeleton soldiers as their weapons, and fight against the enemy.
This is the most terrifying offensive skill of the ghost clan. The other two styles, the first style, the Lotus Body, can be resurrected once by relying on the original core.
The third style is the immortal golden body, immortality and immortality. The only thing that can kill someone who masters this skill is only one. That is time.
Han Ming has now mastered all these three golden body skills.
The murderers from the entire Netherworld Star Sea gathered together and watched this scene that shocked the world and was so scared that they were so shocking that they were sowed by ghosts and gods. They came to witness such a scene worthy of history.
Wu Lao Peak, all the guards and masters were dispatched, and they were all ready to fight, staring at the undead creatures surrounding them.
But these people's eyes were filled with fear. They didn't know where these creatures came from and why.
So many people watched, so many undead creatures participated, so many guards and defenses were silent as if the water was not at all turbulent.
Only the soul-deathing song that never stopped in the air is telling the shocking sadness and despair of ancient times.
The Wuhai Old Man finally arrived late and appeared in the air.
"Who are you?" Dahai Lao had a gloomy face.
Han Ming smiled faintly: "It's not anyone. I'm just here to find my thing."