not a monster

He also asked himself where did the poker cards he gave her just now, and whether he should play two hands against the landlord and wait until the battle is over.

The two general teachers next to him kept saying hello, saying that they had never played cards after their death.

The young man smiled heartily and said that you are lucky today.

Wang Ruobing glanced at the beating outside in the dark, then looked at his relaxed face, and said, should your style of painting really appear here!

Someone outside was injured, and a woman came back with a high school student.

"You are too stupid, haven't you been in ghosts a few times, why haven't you made any progress at all." Xu Qingyu carried Liu Tian back to the anatomy building, and smiled brightly at Feng Wuli: "Hey Senior! Let's meet again!"

"Hello senior..." Liu Tian also greeted him.

"I'm injured, are you alright?" Feng Wuli was concerned, after all, the blood on this junior's face was a bit scary.

Xu Qingyu sneered: "I fell and hit my face."

"By the way, senior, it's just such a brat, can't you do it alone?"

Hearing this, Wang Ruobing gave Feng Wuli a suspicious look, and Feng Wuli, who noticed the gaze, felt a little happier, "Not in good condition, not in good condition."

"Haha, that's it."

Two more people were added to the audience.

The staff of the communication company was in a hurry, and Wang Ruobing could see that the righteous side had indeed beaten the female corpse back like a dog in the water. Thinking about it this way, the young man next to him was really not in a hurry from the beginning to the end, and when the situation was most serious, he only said—— It would be reported by the TV station, that would be too bad.

She suddenly realized that on the other side of the city, there was really a group of people silently guarding them.

Wang Ruobing secretly looked at the young man beside him.

Although I always feel very out of tune and seem too weak, but when we get along, the other party's aura of "this is the end, let's eat first" is more reassuring than those high-level people.

But just as she thought about it, she suddenly noticed that Feng Wuli and the two young men in overalls were frowning and looking outside.

The battle outside has reached a stalemate.

Feng Wuli seriously commented: "Ma Dali's sword momentum has started to decline, if you can't take down the ancient corpse within [-] moves, it will be difficult."

Xu Qingyu also shook his head: "There's no way, it's not easy for Ma Dali to be able to crush the ancient corpse in the ghost beast, but if she dares to pull the ghost beast into reality, Ma Dali can kill her within ten moves."

"No, the impact is too great."

"The current situation is very embarrassing. It is difficult for us to intervene in the battle at their level."

The two spoke clearly and logically.

Next to him, Liu Tian and Wang Ruobing looked blank.

In their eyes, the tall man named Ma Dali was pressing down on the woman to beat him, but unexpectedly in their eyes, he fell into decline.

Feng Wuli squeezed his chin, hesitated for a while, sighed and said: "I can't do anything, now I have to take action."

This is said very expertly.

It just fell into the ears of the two-body-one-man combination who had witnessed his victory just now, and they all had one thought in their hearts at this moment—how dare he!

Feng Wuli explained to them, with a sense of bleakness in his tone: "I have a trick that can subdue her, but I won't abuse it unless I have to."

If he said this an hour ago, Wang Ruobing would regard it as a standard, and she would definitely cooperate. Today, he chanted Sun Dasheng, only because the monster mist came back again, but combined with his inconspicuous performance all night, it is really unconvincing .

Wang Ruobing even wanted to beg him not to show off, it would be good for us guys to wait here for the result together, can't we have a few catties and two taels in our hearts?

She wanted to persuade the young hero he had known the longest, but just about to speak, she was horrified to find that she was speechless!

No, it's not that she can't speak, she was surprised to find that she suddenly became extremely slow, and the time suddenly changed at this moment, and a second was stretched by more than ten times!
She was as slow as a snail, and it took more than ten seconds to complete even the blink of an eye, but her thinking was still active, and she could clearly feel that she was sinking into a quagmire-like abyss.

And it was getting slower and slower, until she felt that she couldn't move at all!
It's not her problem—

It's time gone wrong!
The torrential rain hovered outside, and the thunder did not disappear for a long time. The fighting spirits and company personnel were hilariously frozen in the splashing mud and rain.

The people next to her were also like her, standing motionless in place!
No, there is one more person who can move.

I saw that the inconspicuous contestant she thought was an active player just now, in this silent world, she was completely unaffected.

He opened the umbrella leisurely... His umbrella had a corner umbrella stand and the umbrella cover fell off. The man slowly put the umbrella cover back on, and then walked slowly into the paused rainstorm.

In a quiet world, time seems to be dead, he is the only living thing, the sudden and strange sound of footsteps, everyone's thoughts are tied to this boy strolling with an umbrella, but at this moment, everyone is listening Until the phone rings.

"Hey, mom..." Feng Wuli felt very uncomfortable, and he just started to pretend.

"No, it's raining too much now. I'm taking shelter from the rain on the commercial street. What are you talking about? The cat keeps meowing...don't worry about her, she's born to meow."

"By the way, I have something urgent tonight. I'm going back to Junsha first. I'll pick up the cat in a few days."

"It's not a very important thing, it just happened suddenly..."

Because time was forbidden, this moment was so eerily quiet that everyone could hear the boy's conversation, and even the voice of the middle-aged woman on the phone.

"Well, hang up first."

Feng Wuli put the phone away.

Then pretend nothing happened.

Anyway, everyone has been fixed by Zhao Zai Yongjie, and everyone should act as if nothing happened.

In just two steps, he had already reached the ancient corpse.

Like Ma Dali, she was in his domain and couldn't move. His huge amount of spiritual power was consumed crazily, and he couldn't sustain this domain for more than ten years.

Zhao Zai Yong Jie has too many side effects, and he usually dare not use it easily. For example, every time he takes a step, his body shrinks crazily. In just a few steps, he has returned to his ten-year-old appearance.

He looked up at the three-meter-tall woman, You Huang came out from his shadow, and sat him on his shoulders so that his eyes could be at the same level as the fixed ancient corpse.

Feng Wuli stretched out his hand, pointing at the center of her brow.

The power of time is displayed.

Before destroying her, Feng Wuli saw some pictures of the ancient corpse.

It was two men and women in ancient costumes.

"Lang Jun, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, if you sacrifice your life for the tribe to quell the anger of the river god, your husband will be reused by the witch, and if you learn the method of mastering ghosts and gods, you will be able to lead you back. We will be together for another hundred years as husband and wife."

"Why, why did you choose me." The woman said tremblingly.

The man was already in tears, but he was powerless to change the decision of the witch in the clan.

"Sister Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely find your soul back within three years."

"For three years, I've been waiting for my lord on the roadside of Huangquan for three years. If nothing can be done, then you can choose a good mate..."

"Trust me, Zhaomei, you believe me!"

"Lang Jun, wait for me for three years!"

The screen slowly disappears.

Feng Wuli was taken aback for a moment, because the ancient corpse had a faint tendency to break free from his shackles, and the world once again spoke for her——

"He, wait for me...I have to go back!"

"I can't go back."

Feng Wuli stretched out his finger, put it between her eyebrows, and said softly: "Now is not three years later."

He answered the first question she asked after climbing out of the underworld.

"It's been 3000 years."

3000——

The female corpse spanned thousands of years and returned to the human world. Everything here is so strange... I see, when I came back, more than [-] years had passed in the human world. Is he gone? How did he live afterwards?Where is he now?

It turned out that that happened 3000 years ago, and that was the people and things 3000 years ago.

Then what's the point of her returning to the world?

The female corpse slowly stopped struggling.

In fact, she should have known earlier that a long, long time had passed.

Zhao Zai Eternal Calamity was activated again, and under the action of the mighty power of time, the ancient corpses in front of him gradually dissipated in front of the young man like weeds.

Between heaven and earth, came her last whisper.

"No appointment."

The ghost is broken.