Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 306 Double body

  "But you have no relevant memory?" After hearing the content related to the reasoning, Maple Sugar stepped forward.

   "I didn't kill..." Meng Zecheng shook his head in vain, "It wasn't me, I know, I didn't kill..."

   Xiaolan looked back at Dao Master, "Will that man in black clothes be the King God?"

  Dao Chang shrugged.

  No one here has seen Wangshen.

   "After that person appeared, I obviously felt that I had lost a lot of time..." Meng Zecheng had no gods in his eyes.

  Maple syrup frowned, "What do you mean?"

   "I often...stunned," Meng Zecheng said, "When I got back to my senses, time has passed for a long time, and it is getting longer and longer..."

  This is because Meng Fuling is occupying your body, silly thing.

  Xiaolan did not speak.

   "You..." The Taoist finally screamed, "Have you been to Wu Ren."

Correct!

  Wu Ren and Bao Bao said that at the beginning, they were Meng Fuling's wishing objects. After being rejected, he went to Wangcheng.

   "They... did not agree to my request," Meng Zecheng's voice lowered, "That's why I made a wish to the King God, I shouldn't... I knew... I shouldn't..."

   Seeing his abnormal state, Xiaolan said hurriedly, “It’s not to blame you,” and regretted it after he said it.

  In the final analysis, all of this is due to this wish.

  Whether it is out of Meng Ze’s wish, he is indeed the root of everything.

  The idiot flashed to the side of Dao Chang's body and asked quietly, "What shall we do, shall we go down? Shall we take him?"

  Dao Master said with his eyes that it is certainly impossible, let him say a word and think about how to refuse.

  The fool nodded safely.

  Meng Zecheng's lips opened and closed, muttering "No, I shouldn't, I was wrong...", his head lowered and lowered.

Maple Sugar whispered the story of Meng Zecheng to February and March and Bai Su. When the two heard that this was also a silly child who had made a wish to resurrect after losing a loved one, they immediately felt pity and moved to the side of Meng Zecheng and patted him on the shoulder. .

   "I understand, I understand, our parents are gone, we understand the feeling..."

  The change happened at this time.

  Meng Zecheng's head is already low to see the expression.

  Suddenly there was a loud and deafening noise in the surroundings that had been silent.

  "Boom!——Boom!——Boom!——"

   is the sound of bells.

  The sound of the bell makes them think whether they are in the bell at the moment.

Xiaolan was stunned by the sound of that moment. After shaking her head and slowing down, she suddenly remembered what happened the last time the bell rang. She swept forward with her hands and directly threw away February and March, who was covering her ears. .

  The bell stops.

  The residual sound is still surrounding.

  The muttering in Meng Zecheng's mouth disappeared.

  Head down.

   Xiaolan pushed February and March back.

   "You are finally here." A familiar voice came from Meng Zecheng's position.

  He moved.

  Like a puppet that was only manipulated, Meng Ze lifted his chin abruptly, his eyes closed tightly, his face was blue and white, and the next second, he fell straight forward.

  Plop!

  Unconscious Meng Zecheng lay down on the ground.

  In the darkness behind him, a figure exactly like him slowly walked out.

   "You know, how long have I been waiting for you?"

  This is the voice of Meng Fuling.

   Xiaolan finally knows what will happen when the bell rings.

   "That's it," Xiaolan snorted hard, "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

  Not actually.

  Especially now that Lao Luo and the others are gone, they can be said to be very unconfident.

  I can only pin my hopes on Daochang.

  Meng Fuling raised his arms and looked at her jokingly, "Wait for me to kill you again?"

  February and March cast their curious eyes.

   Xiaolan cleared his throat, feeling very shameless.

   "I get it," Dao Master smiled unexpectedly, his voice still so steady, "After you solve you, we can see King God, right?"

  Meng Fuling's expression was a little stiff.

"I've seen you."

"Of course you have seen me," the Taoist commander has guarded everyone behind him. "I also know that you did all the murders. You took Meng Zecheng's living body and made him suffer the pain of killing. The sense of tearing between good and evil forced Meng Zecheng to gradually enter a desperate situation. You completed the purpose of sacrificing the girl, and you have an extra body to take advantage of. It is you who took advantage of Meng Zecheng's wish to turn him into a serial killer."

  Meng Fuling listened patiently and glanced at Meng Zecheng on the ground contemptuously, "One thing, you guessed it wrong."

"Oh?"

   "Meng Zecheng, he has always known our existence," Meng Fuling succeeded, raising his chin, "It's all his own choice."

   "You?" Maple Sugar found the blind spot, "You are not alone?"

  Meng Fuling's eyes pierced like a needle.

  The next second, the place disappeared.

   Xiaolan immediately remembered his abilities, turned around and ran in the direction of Maple Sugar.

   "Be careful of maple syrup! He will..."

  The maple syrup stood in place, a dark shadow slowly appeared behind her neck.

   "Maple syrup!"

  The idiot usually rushed forward with an arrow, first fanned the maple syrup to one side, then stepped on his left foot firmly, raised his right foot, and kicked it towards Meng Fuling's head.

"Snapped!"

  Meng Fuling grabbed the fool by the ankle.

  Crack it...

  The faint sound of broken bones pierced Xiaolan’s ears.

  "Stick yourself! Go!"

A golden light flashed in Dao Master's hand, Meng Fu Ling grinned, and turned his head to avoid the flying anchor, but the smile did not show up for a few seconds. Dao Master had flew behind him and waited, and made another golden charm strong. The real shot was on the back of his head.

   "Broken the urn-burst!"

  Meng Fuling loosened the fool's ankle and jumped away in one step.

  The idiot lay directly on the ground and rolled two laps through gritted teeth. Qin Yin Baomu yelled and rushed over. The idiot's forehead was already oozing cold sweat, but he didn't say a word.

   "Strong Thunder!"

  Golden light and blue light exploded on Meng Fuling's head at the same time.

  Maple sugar blocked February and March, and he rushed over to check the idiot's injury.

  Bai Su quickly ran to Xiaolan's side, and his fellow leader assumed a fighting pose like Xiaolan.

   "Ha ha ha..."

   gave a sneer.

   Xiaolan's back was cold, and he raised his hand to call out the branch-shaped lock whip.

  Flying away, Meng Fuling was unscathed.

   "It seems that what I ate this time was good..." Meng Fuling lowered his head and glanced at his body with satisfaction, then raised his head to face them, "You can do a few more tricks to see if you can hurt me."

Things to eat?

   Xiaolan suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but feel sick.

  Meng Fuling is obviously stronger.

  The people in the King’s City have their unique strengthening method, which is to use the Necromancer to devour the spiritual tides of other abilities.

  He ate the power of others, and ate the lives of others.

  So, he became stronger.

   "Disgusting!"

   Xiaolan raised the lock whip and aimed it at his chest.

   "Spiritual Probe!"

   didn't hit him crookedly, the spot of light exploded on his chest.

  A small hole was pierced through his clothes.

  But the body did not suffer any harm.

  (End of this chapter)