Princess Against the World

"Have you seen these zombies? They are your life partners for the rest of your life... In fact, it is good to have these zombies to accompany you! After all, you are the boss among them, and you have the final say in everything! You let Whatever they do, they have to do, right?" Feng Chenglin is no less than a considerate big brother.

"You... you..." Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered and he shook his head in panic: "No, you can't do this to me! You can't leave me here, I will..."

"Zhao Sheng, did you make a mistake!?" Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted him with a deep voice, and his cold eyes flashed: "There is a life-and-death vendetta between us... Didn't you just say that? Do you want my brother’s life?”

"I……"

"This is because my brother is merciful. He did not take your life, but left you here. Otherwise... you are now desperate for life and death!"

Zhao Sheng's breathing was rapid and trembling, and his eyes flickered: "You... if you are like this, you might as well kill me..."

"Why kill you? And to increase our sins!" Ling Luoyu raised his lips disdainfully, turned his fingertips, and threw a dagger in front of Zhao Sheng: "However, we can help you! If you want to die, just do it..."

Fengcheng Linka couldn't help but look at the dagger——

This is the most desperate time for Zhao Province!

For him, death may really be a relief!

If this guy really picks up the dagger and frees himself, then they won't be able to sing the next scene!

He calmly raised his head and stared at Zhao Sheng: "Zhao, death is actually very simple... As long as you pick up the dagger and wipe it on your neck, your life will be free. …”

Zhao Province swallowed dryly and took a step forward.

"But, this beautiful life has nothing to do with you..." Feng Chenglin was speechless, with a look of regret on his face: "You said that you can have a family full of children and grandchildren in your future life, but... you have to think about it yourself. , I can’t live with myself, and my life will be fixed today... Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity..."

He waved his hand as if he was collecting Zhao Sheng's corpse.

"But don't worry, after you die, we will light a fire for you, and then put your ashes into the ground. You will not be like these stupid puppets, who will not have peace after death and will be dragged away by others. If you come out to be a puppet... you will never be able to reincarnate and be a human being again!!"

Zhao Sheng's movements suddenly stopped and he subconsciously looked at the zombies around him.

Feng Chenglin's voice continued to linger in his ears: "You said you... to be honest, I really don't deserve it for you! You are... the Lord's trusted disciple, right?"

Zhao Sheng came with a strange sideways look in his eyes, but did not answer.

"You are a close disciple of the Lord of God, but after you die... what will the Lord of God do? Build a memorial tablet for you, or will he be heartbroken, cry with grief, and let his subordinates avenge you at all costs? Then treat you kindly. family, take care of your descendants..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless and gestured to Ling Luoyu seriously.

"Third Young Master, tell me, how many close disciples does this Divine Lord have? I guess... even if it's not a lot, it's not too few... After all, the Divine Lord has lived for so long, so it's not a problem to have a few disciples. ,Right?"