Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 205 I want to kill him!

  Meng Zecheng was bathed in sunshine and smiled intoxicated.

   "You..." Xiao Lan was stunned.

  Meng Zecheng smiled slightly in confusion, turned his head to look at Xiaolan.

"what's happenin?"

   Xiaolan stared at that face, her eyes widened, her fingertips trembling.

  This face...

  This familiar face.

   "Meng Fuling!"

  This is clearly the face of Meng Fuling!

   "Huh? Who?" Meng Zecheng looked around and replied in confusion, "Are you calling me? My name is Meng Zecheng."

"you you…"

   Xiaolan pointed his finger at him, shocked to speak.

  What the **** is going on?

  "Don't stop me! I want to kill him! Kill him!..."

  Black skin yelled from his side.

  The rabbit was biting Black Skin's ear, preventing him from rushing towards Meng Zecheng. The little doll was dragged by a corner and could only bounce around in place.

  Black skin is also recognized.

  It's not that I remembered it wrong.

  Meng Zecheng could not question too much, and wanted to run far away when he caught Xiaolan.

   "I don't know what you mean, but you can't stay here for long, we have to run quickly!"

   Xiaolan shrank his hands, "What do you mean, who are you? Are you not Meng Fuling?"

   "I don't know who you are talking about," Meng Zecheng ignored Xiaolan and ran on his own.

   Xiaolan looked at Meng Zecheng who ran a few steps away, thought for a moment, and leaned over to grab her pet and ran over.

   "Xiaolan! Didn't you recognize it? He is...he is..."

  This is the angry cry of the black skin.

   Xiaolan was puzzled, and then aggrieved.

  In this exploration, it is best to find a reasonable explanation.

  I actually fell on one person twice.

  Can't believe it anyway.

  Sure, there must be a reason.

   Xiaolan separated far away, followed Meng Zecheng's proficient pace, and rushed into the woods next to the untouchable camp.

  ***

   "It's there," Jasmine pointed at a distance, "The tallest tower in the center of the king city. There is the mansion of the king god."

  Of course, this is the answer after identifying the map for a long time.

   "You finally understand Jasmine," Luo Jiutian picked up the map impatiently, "You will find out that we are going to arrive later."

  Several people trekking through mountains and rivers, picking places where no one seems willing to go, and so far, no residents of the royal city have found them.

  "Following Ye Bai's map," the Taoist chief glanced sideways at the map. "The untouchable camp is at the foot of the tower, and we will be there in about a day."

  ***

I am already dead.

  Pineapple thinks over and over again.

I am already dead.

   "What power is it that allows you to live like a normal person all the time?" Ainuel's emerald green eyes shone strangely under the copper oil lamp.

What power is   ?

  The pineapple dropped his hands weakly and moved the corners of his mouth.

  Time and time again, when I have doubts, people who stand up to deny reality...

  Let a dead person walk in the world as a living person.

  He protected himself too well.

  I was really real, only to find out that...

  "Why would I die?" Pineapple looked up desperately, her pupils filled with sad tears, "Why kill me? Why did I forget?"

"The King God's family is different from my Aynul family..." Aynuel raised his eyes, as if recalling something, "The condition for the Fitzkunt family to become a **** is to plunder enough pure souls and rely on this to destroy Kill evil, break the heavenly path, stand up as a god, and you are just one of his thousands of evils."

   "Why me? Why me?"

  The tears could not stop, rolling down 簌簌.

  When a person loses the last trace of strength to live, he is no different from a real dead person.

why me.

  Why.

  Unfortunately, it's me.

"Actually, is there really such a big difference between being alive and dead, little pineapple," Ainuel reached out and took out something from the inside of the brown robe and handed it to the pineapple. "Before knowing the truth, after knowing the truth, things should be It’s right to develop in a good direction..."

"But I already know the truth, how can I continue?" Pineapple looked at Ainul's outstretched hand, crying and shook his head, "I have...can't catch my mother-in-law, I'm already a...non-existent person. Up."

  Aynuel shook his hand, "Little Pineapple, reach out and try it."

  Pineapple eyes are hazy with tears.

  The hand is still translucent.

  Pineapple stretched out her left hand timidly, Ainuel put her hand on the top of her palm, and a feather-like thing slowly fell onto the palm of the pineapple.

   did not pass through her palm.

   but stopped in her palm.

"how do I?"

   "I said that the living and the dead are essentially the same."

  Pineapple try to touch her palm, her forearm, and shoulder.

   is no longer transparent.

  "Ainul will help you. Use this temporary body to find what you need to know."

"I…"

   "With the answer, you know where you should go," Ainuel held the cane with both hands again, "rest assured, Ainuel will help you."

  ***

  The maple syrup was walking, and her feet were soft, and she suddenly fell over.

   "Oh, what's the matter with you?" San Yue quickly helped him up, "Is he not full?"

  The four of them walked among the dense grass. The sun was unshielded and sprinkled directly on them. The turf was dry and cracked. The three thought that the maple syrup was in the heat, so they quickly moved him to the shade of the tree.

  Maple syrup clung to the clothes on his chest, gasping for breath.

  Just now, with a beep.

  Something broke.

  It was subtle, almost inaudible, but it sounded in his head very clearly.

  In my heart, something broke.

   "What's the matter, brother, he is a bit scary." Sanyue looked at Zhengyue with no bottom.

  Jiang Yue frowned, and involuntarily pulled out her canteen to feed the maple syrup.

  The water fed in all flowed down the corners of the mouth, and the maple syrup was panting more and more severely, and it seemed that his eyes were cracked and he was very vicious.

  Pineapple...Pineapple she...

  However, although the condition was terrifying, Maple Sugar's pale and weak face gradually became rosy.

  March is a little scared, and slowly moves behind her brother.

   "What's going on?" Er Yue looked at her eldest brother in confusion.

   Zhengyue shook her head, and after a while, she opened her mouth and cursed, "Look at what you two got back? Half-dead..."

  No speech in February and March.

  For a while, Lunar New Year stared at the maple syrup that broke out, suddenly raised his right hand, and slashed at the maple syrup's shoulder.

  Maple syrup just snorted, rolled his eyes, and fell on the ground without feeling.

   "Brother you..."

   "Stop talking nonsense!" Zhengyue glared at San Yue, who was behind him, and took the unconscious maple syrup with one hand, "I didn't beat him to death, go on the road!"

  The maple syrup returned to the broad shoulders of the first month, and his limbs were limp. I don't know if it was in chaos or dream.

   Now that it has happened.

  Jiangyue sighed slightly and lifted the maple syrup up.

   Then you have to go down.

  (End of this chapter)