Chapter 893 Internal strife
"You guys?!"
Looking at the Lords of the Death Realm who were either apologetic or fierce in his eyes, but they all stood one by one at the faceless man. The first dead man couldn't help but get angry and asked in disappointment:
"Did you forget what you have said? When I let go of the road of no return and divided the power, each of you promised me that you would definitely maintain the normal operation of the dead world! You are a shameful betrayal!"
"We are now maintaining the normal operation of the dead world."
The faceless man owed his body, and then asked in a cold voice:
"My first deceased, is it possible that you are the one who really betrayed the world of death?"
"I betrayed the Death Realm? What crazy words are you talking about?"
"Sir, what I'm not saying is crazy, but facts."
After "correcting" the first deceased, the faceless man slowly straightened his spine and said with a slight disgust:
"We did come from the present world, but we have long been dead! Now we are the dead dead and the master standing at the top of the entire death world! If it weren't for us, the entire present world would have been done for many years!
And we have paid so much for humanity and the present world. Shouldn’t we want to get the respect and status we deserve and the right to return to the present world? What are we wrong? ”
“…”
"And you! Although you are the first dead person in the Death Realm, you have never regarded yourself as a part of the Death Realm! You obviously have enough ability, but you have never fought for us to return to this world!
In your eyes, we are not the masters of the dead world at all, but the helper to deal with the souls of the dead for you! It is a slave who must stay in this boring world with only black, white and gray, and always serves mankind and the present world! ”
"I..."
It seemed that he was a little scared by the sudden anger of the faceless man. The first dead man, who was originally full of indignation, couldn't help but subconsciously took a step back, then took a deep breath, and said with a slight guilt.
"I have never thought so, nor have you regarded you as slaves. I just feel that since we are all dead, we should not return to the world of living.
Moreover, over the years, you have been too deeply involved in the death world and too tightly, and ordinary people cannot bear it. If you return to the present world rashly, it will definitely lead to a large-scale death, so you can only choose to sacrifice..."
"Why should we sacrifice?"
The layers of corpse bands wrapped around her body were slightly blemished. After squeezing out a lot of blood mixed with turbid yellow slurry, the dead owner with a fierce look spoke:
"The living creatures who are still alive in this world will come sooner or later, so why can't we go back? We also came from this world, and we have paid so much to maintain the stability of this world. It is not us who should give in!"
"But you are dead..."
It seems that he is not good at dealing with this situation. When he sees the dead world masters looking at him, the pair of eyes that seemingly burning, the first dead man couldn't help but take a step back, and then argues with some powerlessness:
"The dead enters the realm of death, and return to the original source after dying, and then a new soul can be born in this world. This itself is part of the rules of the world.
Compared with other souls, you have gained a lot. In addition to not supporting you to appear in the world, I have helped you gain endless life and never restricted you anything. Why are you... not satisfied? ”
"We are not satisfied, but we want to get the same reward as our efforts... Forget it, you should go."
After shaking his head slightly, he probably was too lazy to continue explaining. The faceless man raised his arm and made a gesture of invitation in the direction away from [Frozen Jichuan], and then spoke expressionlessly:
"Although you are the strongest master of the Death Realm, after you let go of the way of no return and divided the rules of the Death Realm, the strength of me, the carving craftsman and the mountain patrol girl is not much worse than that of you. In the case of three-on-one, even you will not be our opponent, let alone other people are under the squad... In view of your past care for us, please leave here. I will not say this sentence again."
“…”
Seeing that the old man with the lantern still hesitated, all the masters of the dead world standing firmly behind the faceless man, the first deceased man's eyes turned slightly dark, and then sighed:
"I can leave... In addition, although I don't know if I did it right in the past, there is one thing I'm very sure about, that is, you must be wrong!"
“…”
Are we wrong?
Looking at the first dead man who left a sentence, he turned around and left sadly. The faceless man was slightly silent for a moment, and then called out:
"The first deceased."
"Huh?"
After hearing the call behind him, the first dead man who was peeling off all over the mud turned his head in surprise, but what caught his eyes immediately was not the flat face of the faceless man, but a faint blue light shining with phosphorescence.
"Sorry."
Accompanied by the faceless apologies, black and white bricks and stones spread from his feet, replacing the pale land along the frozen river with a strange square that intertwined black and white.
A huge tombstone covered with thick green moss rose from behind the first dead man, and along the light and shadow of the faint blue light, it was like cutting it down along the edge with a carving knife, and it spread its entire shadow on the surface of the monument.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Finally, the lamp in the old man with the lantern shook slightly, and the blue light that occupied the eyes of the first dead gurgled down from its eye sockets, and in an instant it flowed all over the body of the first dead, igniting him into a human-shaped blue torch.
"Send him away."
In the faceless man's somewhat low tone, the old man with the lantern sighed quietly, then raised his other open arm, and used a half-splitting ball of flesh that was flattened at the end of the wrist bone to slash the first dead man's feet in the air.
"Ku!"
With the sudden strange tearing sound, black and white bricks, blue lights and huge moss-covered tombstones disappeared in front of the Lords of the Death Realm. In replacement, a quaint cliff they were extremely familiar with.
Feel sorry.
After looking at the first dead person's eyes full of resentment and confusion, the old man with the lantern who was temporarily in charge of [The Cliff of End] sighed, then avoided its gaze and lowered his head forward, raising his hand to push the standing first dead person down from the edge of the cliff.
You did not choose to stand on the side of the Dead Realm, and the ambush and cleanup bureau’s plan must not be leaked... Then I can only be sorry.
"Let's go."
After looking at the first dead man who fell down the [Cliff of End] with a stiff body, the faceless man couldn't help but sigh, then turned his head to the shocked masters of the Death Realm:
"I don't want to do this either, but the first deceased knows too much. If he... wait!"
Looking at the pile of broken ice falling on the ground in the distance, and the black glacier that had been dug a big hole, the faceless man's eyes suddenly expanded, almost directly breaking his face!
"Where is the mountain patrol girl? Where is the mountain patrol girl!!!"
(This chapter ends)