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Chapter 758 Luo Shiliu, you are a man or a ghost!

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    In an instant, I arrived at the edge of the mountain pool on this side. In fact, it was already close to those dark forests that could not be seen in the depths. Only at the edge was a small path.  possible.

    I fell in, that is Qiu Chudao fell in, and Yang Xiayuan won.

    But my steps are very steady!

    In a few minutes, I crossed the path and came to the diagonally opposite side of the mountain pool.  This piece of rocky land is relatively flat.

    I suddenly felt that this place seems to be a lot familiar

    The next moment, I was shocked.

    Back then when I was looking for Qiu Chudao's hidden coffin, Shen Ji led me through the mountain pool, where we landed was an open space in front of a mountain wall, and where the mountain wall was located was where Qiu Chudao's hidden coffin was located!

    Unexpectedly, the place under the landslide was relatively intact, and it might even be lifted up to a certain height.

    In short, the familiarity is still there, and I can even roughly tell where I stepped on.

    Looking up, the stone wall in front of him has a lot of cracks.

    The changes here are obvious, and these cracks and slopes, as long as you climb, you can climb up.

    More importantly, at a height of about fifteen or sixteen meters, there is an extended shelf. I can see clearly that this is a shelf made of mixed wood and bamboo, which can be distinguished at a glance.  The coffin of Tao!

    In an instant, I understood why Yang Xiayuan was here!

    The mountain pool of ghosts with hair is a place to release vitality, whether it was before or now, it has not changed.

    However, the place where Qiu Chudao stopped the coffin should be the place that absorbs the most vitality!

    Before Qiu Chudao was opened, it emerged here!

    I felt strange when Yang Xiayuan swallowed the corpse's blood. Just now he clearly noticed that the Phi-haired ghost was not alive enough, and he was asking me what I did.

    I originally guessed that he would still need to suck life to make up for his own shortcomings, but now I can be sure!

    After staying in place for a few seconds, I stopped hesitating and climbed up the mountain wall along the cracks and slopes.

    I can't help but recall that when Shen Ji took me up this cliff, she carried one person with ease, but it was very difficult for me to carry Qiu Chudao's corpse on my back, even in this almost slope situation.

    Trying my best to adjust my breathing steadily, I kept going up at a constant speed and climbed steadily.

    The distance of more than ten meters is very short. After climbing for about three or four minutes, I reached the edge of the bamboo platform for the coffin.

    At a glance, I saw a person sitting cross-legged on the bamboo platform, with his head bowed.

    Isn't he exactly Yang Xiayuan?  !

    However, Yang Xiayuan at this time has obviously changed a lot compared to before.

    The wounds on the chest and abdomen were hideous. Although they did not bleed, they did not heal, and the penetrating wounds on the shoulders were even more bloody.

    More importantly, Yang Xiayuan's face is not as young as before

    His face was swollen a lot, just like the old look before he sucked corpse blood, but the wrinkles on his face were less than before.

    Injuries, the consumption of corpse blood, and the lack of vitality have already weakened Yang Xiayuan!

    "Luo Shiliu, you are still very smart, but have you heard a saying?" Yang Xiayuan originally lowered his head slightly, but suddenly he smiled, and his head seemed to lift up in a twitch.

    I thought Yang Xiayuan was injured, his body changed so that he didn't wake up, or he was in another state, but he suddenly raised his head, which surprised me.

    I directly lifted my legs and jumped onto the bamboo platform, and I already had a ground pen and inkstone in my hand.

    "You can't say too much." I narrowed my eyes and replied coldly.

    "Originally there was a green hill by your side, there was that Taoist priest, and there was a corpse hunter. I wanted Qiu Chudao's corpse, but I had no chance to get it. Now you came to me with him behind your back. This is a self-inflicted trap."

    "It's true that you want to kill me, but do you think, if I didn't want you to come up, what chance would you have to come to this place?"

    Yang Xiayuan's face was full of ferocity and greed, and he burst out with full murderous intent!

    "People who are old don't want to be old anymore, and people who are about to die don't want to die! Luo Shiliu, you let me experience this feeling again. You have eaten corpse pills. I hope your blood has it too."  the taste of."

    "New and old grudges, I will settle them with you!" Yang Xiayuan suddenly stood up, and his hand pressed hard towards me!

      From his sleeve, a sword slipped out!  He quickly grasped the hilt of the sword that had slid out!

    This sword stabbed directly at my face!

    Yang Xiayuan's speed was very fast, and I was not slow to react. I had already taken out the ground pen and inkstone.

    However, I didn't dodge, and I didn't use the ground pen to draw symbols at the first time, but I wanted to use fate to destroy his belief.

    It's just because of one sentence: To kill a person, one must punish one's heart!

    Looking at the sword, it was already in front of my face.

    Yang Xiayuan's face was grinning, greedy, and murderous, almost all of these emotions were exposed.

    Just the next moment, his body suddenly tilted to the right!  At the same time, there was a crackling sound!

    Yang Xiayuan's face was shocked, the moment he tilted, the sword was deflected, and it ruthlessly pierced into the nearby mountain wall, and his entire right leg missed the bamboo platform.

    It was obvious that the bamboo platform was cracked just now, and he wanted to kill me too much, so he didn't react at all, something went wrong.

    But I am very clear that this is the fate protection that belongs exclusively to Mr. Yin Yang.

    "Yang Xiayuan, have you seen it? I stand in front of you, and I don't move my hands. You can't kill me." I said calmly.

    Yang Xiayuan pulled out his leg suddenly, and he cursed: "Bewitching words to confuse people!"

    Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiayuan stabbed at me with a sword again!

    We were already very close.

    As a result, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from top to bottom.

    It just happened to hit his sword!

    This was clearly a falling rock from above, which interrupted Yang Xiayuan's move again!

    Yang Xiayuan's eyes were filled with shock and anger, he no longer swung his sword, but made a fist with his left hand, and slammed towards my face fiercely!

    I shook my head, but still didn't dodge.

    There was another cracking sound, this time Yang Xiayuan's legs did not enter the bamboo platform, and he had no chance to hit me at all.

    At this time, his face was not only frightened and angry, but also a little frightened.

    "Luo Shiliu, are you a human or a ghost?!" His forehead was dripping with sweat.

    "Didn't you believe what I said just now? This is fate, Mr. Yin Yang's fate, you can't compare it!"

    "And I have flesh and blood, breathing, and heartbeat. I am naturally a human being."

    "It's just that although you have flesh and blood, you don't have a heart. You are not a human being!"

    I raised the ground pen and slammed it down on the top of Yang Xiayuan's head.

    [The author has something to say]

    It's a little early!  The update ends today!  Also, let me correct you, more than one person recently said that I was writing a folk book in 2017?  Have you crossed over?

    At present, starting from the first word, I have serialized it for 233 days.

    Please don't mislead other readers who like this book with this gratuitous and black way.

    Although I am really unhappy in writing

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