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"You mean...human beliefs are a purpose, and this purpose is even more important than life?"

The corpse Lord's rosacea wrinkled, and he said with some dissatisfaction:

"It's impossible! You must be trying to get me off!"

"According to the records of human books, the so-called goal is just something that you want to accomplish, but all things can only be accomplished by living, and only by living can you see the results of things.

Even if the goal you said will eventually be accomplished by others, if you have already died, how can you be sure that your goal has been accomplished? How could something like this be more important than life? "

"So don't ask any more! A monster like you can't understand!"

Maggie gave him a cold look.

"Although you are made up of tens of thousands of corpses, you are actually an extremely lonely guy. You have no kindred, no relatives or family, so you will never be able to experience the pain of others, and it is impossible..."

"You are talking nonsense!"

The corpse king suddenly changed his face, he stared at the female ghost angrily, and said angrily:

"No one understands pain better than me!"

"The thirty-two thousand seven hundred and sixty-eight corpses in my body, some of them died of fire, some of them died of swords, some of them died by hanging, some of them died... Keeping the appearance of death, and suffering endless pain all the time, if you don't believe it, I can let you hear the mourning of each of them before they die!"

As soon as the voice fell, a series of shrill shouts sounded one after another.

"Don't! Don't! Ah!!!"

"Stop! Please! Please let me go!"

"Me! I don't want to die!"

"Ah~ so cool~"

"It's hot! It's hot! Help me!"

...

The body of the corpse king cracked open one mouth after another, and hoarsely uttered one terrifying cry after another, and after letting out hundreds of screams, he retracted this strange appearance contentedly. , said to Maggie with a smile:

"How? Do you feel their pain? Do you still think you can fool me now?"

The female ghost gave it a pitying look.

"These sounds come from pain and fear, not pain at all."

She looked at William's face from a distance, and said with a faint expression:

"My father once told me that real pain is often silent, and these people in your body may have their own pain, but all you can get is their screams."

"Don't look at me that way!"

The corpse king returned to the appearance of a little boy, he put away the smile on his face, and his face was gloomy and authentic:

"You are just a ghost about to be killed, and I am the monarch standing on the top of the underworld, where do you have the qualification to look down on me?"

"Ah."

Maggie chuckled lightly. After seeing "father"'s eyes again, she seemed to be infused with infinite power. The corpse king, who used to hang like a god, now seems to have become a humble clown, every move. It all looked so ridiculous.

Father was right, some people are still alive, but their souls are dead.

Although the guy in front of him is a ninth-order undead, he has never had his own soul, let alone his own beliefs, just a pile of moving corpses.

And the me in the past... seems to be the same... So why have I lived for the past five hundred years?

...

Damn stupid woman!

The corpse prince gritted his teeth, and then touched his heart in disgust.

There lay the corpse of a Saint of Light. Although he was only first-order before his death, he was the only corpse among the thirty-two thousand seven hundred and sixty-eight corpses that did not completely "belong" to him, and as long as he There is still one day, and he will never be able to cross the ninth order and be promoted to a demigod.

This **** **** was deliberately swallowed by himself, and the last thing he did before he died was to ask himself with a smile if he knew what the beliefs of mankind were.

I'm not human! I don't care what your beliefs are!

Thinking of the stupid things he said at that time, the corpse king could not wait to hold on to himself and slap him 320,768 in the face.

In order to get this **** **** out, he had to start contacting the undead of human origin, devour the souls of dead humans, and even absorb countless human corpses, and even read those superficial and stupid books of human beings, but...

over! Complete! No! use!

Until he met the [Queen of the Deadly Plague], the stinky woman dressed like a saint said that the key to solving this problem was to destroy his beliefs.

The question is what is the belief in riding a horse? Not only his body, but also his soul was mushy, and I didn't see anything at all! Where the **** is that thing called belief? ! !

The corpse king pinched his heart and said with a cold expression:

"Maggie, I'll give you one last chance to tell me what faith is! If you continue to prevaricate me with such specious things, then I will give you a punishment that is ten thousand times more painful than death!"

The female ghost didn't even bother to laugh this time. Although she knew that there was endless torture waiting for her, she didn't know why, her soul had never been so clear, as if she had taken off all the burdens, and she was as light as it was about to fly. into the moon.

"whatever."

The corpse king pinched Maggie, and just when he wanted her to experience the pain of burning her soul, she caught a glimpse of the female ghost looking at William.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he gave up the plan of direct execution. Instead, he held Maggie's ghost and came to William's "corpse".

"Do you like looking at his face? How would you feel if I turned his face into meat sauce now?"

William: "..."

w(?Д?)w Nima, weren't you still studying philosophy just now?

"whatever."

Maggie snorted coldly.

"I just saw something memorable in his eyes. And now I've got what I want, so whatever you want to do, even if you destroy his eyes right away, will be with you. I have nothing to do with it."

William: "..."

You are waiting for me!

"Really? Then forget it!"

The corpse king sneered and said maliciously:

"Maggie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you know there is something called [Double-Faced Evil Spirit]?

It is an evil spirit formed by two souls entangled with each other, and will always turn their backs to each other and torture each other for a lifetime, and will not be able to see the face of the other soul until it dies. "

As he spoke slowly, he held Maggie's ghost in front of William.

"Since you like to look at this face, take a good look at it now. This will be the last time you will look at this face in your never-ending painful life!"

"Ah."

Maggie sneered, I admired him as a steadfast warrior, I saw the look of my father in his eyes, but he wasn't... eh?

The female ghost opened her mouth in shock.

This corpse with its neck twisted behind its back... did you just stare at me?