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The starry sky is bright and deep.

On the strange blue lake in front, a black-topped boat sailed over quietly, its pointed bow cutting across the blue-lit water, creating waves of strange ripples.

There is still a mysterious man sitting on the bow of the boat.

Although at this time he was facing Yang Chen head-on.

But Yang Chen couldn't see his face clearly.

Seeing the Uupeng boat getting closer and closer.

Fatty Wang Meng still didn’t wake up.

Yang Chen thought for a while.

He stood up and greeted him.

at last.

really gone.

Then his eyes went dark.

He remembered the words Zhong Xiaowei often said: "Even if I risk my life, I will protect you!"

Just shook his head.

a long time.

The U-Peng boat docked.

Hear the words.

Suddenly, he felt his heart beating hard, as if he had been hit hard by a big hammer.

For an instant.

This Zhong Xiaowei is almost a relative.

"Taoist Master Ling, how is Xiaowei?"

Zhong Xiaowei.

Yang Chen remembered the scene when he and Zhong Xiaowei first met. Later, the coincidence, the big eater at the wedding banquet, saved him from danger countless times...

She said nothing.

Only then did Yang Chen regain his composure.

He just said lightly: "Birth, old age, illness and death are all determined by themselves!"

……

In the cabin, there was a white figure, floating out of the dust, like an immortal.

Zhong Xiaowei, who always had a naive smile, was upright, brave, kind and loyal, is gone.

Zhong Xiaowei fulfilled his promise with his life!

Devastated.

But he still hopes for a miracle to happen.

But the reality is cruel.

Yang Chen immediately greeted him.

Ling Xiaozi's face darkened.

With a slight movement, Ling Xiaozi flew ashore from the Wu Peng boat. With a tap of his toes, he landed on the pier, as light as a willow leaf.

gone.

Ling Xiaozi didn't say much.

See this.

he knows.

Docked at the pier.

The man on the ferry was none other than Ling Xiaozi.

From the moment Zhong Xiaowei threw himself on the boat, everything was in danger.

In order to fulfill him, Zhong Xiaowei chose to sacrifice himself.

He bowed deeply towards the other side of the lake, then straightened his back and strode towards the cabin.

Yang Chen's face was ashen.

obviously.

now.

Then he handed the fish intestine sword to him.

The brain seemed to be suffocated at that moment.

Yang Chen understood instantly.

In front of the wooden house.

Fatty Wang Meng was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his eyes closed and his teeth clenched, looking like he was in pain.

"Dao Zhang Ling, you are well-informed. Do you know what his situation is?"

Yang Chen asked.

Ling Xiaozi looked at it.

Then he stretched out his slender jade fingers and felt Wang Meng's pulse, then frowned and said, "The bugs in his body are attacking his body, and the process is very painful."

Upon hearing this.

Yang Chen immediately thought of it.

The zerg in Gu slave's body is a double-edged sword.

It brings various incredible abilities to the host.

Simultaneously.

It will also bring suffering that is worse than death.

Zerg.

It resides in the body of a Gu slave and aims to suck the essence and blood of all things in the world to nourish the Nine-hole Bead and Translucent Mirror.

Once a month.

When the moon is full.

If the zerg does not nourish the nine-hole bead or translucent mirror in time, it will bite back the host.

The process is extremely painful and life is worse than death!

and so.

For tens of thousands of years.

The nine-hole bead and the translucent mirror are both kept and protected by Gu slaves.

One of theirs is responsibility.

The second one is also controlled by the zerg.

That's why we have the words "Pearl Keeper" and "Mirror Keeper".

later.

The nine-hole bead and the translucent mirror have been lost several times.

Every full moon night, the Gu slaves have to bear the pain of the insect's backlash. The pain is so severe that outsiders cannot understand it.

to this end.

Some Gu slaves with weak willpower and weak endurance can only choose to commit suicide to escape this pain.

The Gu slaves howled.

Until a powerful person appeared among the Gu slaves.

Created an alternative method of relief.

Although it cannot completely eliminate this pain, it can reduce the backlash of the zerg to the greatest extent.

Only then could all the Gu slaves survive.

and so.

Gu slaves love and hate the nine-hole beads and the light-transmitting mirror.

Once born.

Naturally, he is determined to win by any means necessary.

Watching Wang Meng sitting cross-legged and meditating, he was in great pain.

Yang Chen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

obviously.

Fat Ye Wangmeng is using this substitution method to reduce the backlash of the worms in his body.

But this method can only alleviate it.

cannot be completely eliminated.

It is even more impossible to cure.

And using this relief method is still so painful.

As you can imagine.

Back then, the powerful one among the Gu slaves was not born. After losing the nine-hole bead and the light-transmitting mirror, those Gu slaves suffered from the backlash of the insects every full moon night, and they suffered in so much pain.

No wonder Wang Meng hopes that the Gu slave can end his fate.

Return to the life of ordinary people.

No wonder even the treacherous Director Zhang would reveal his true feelings when recalling the pain of Gu slaves.

This kind of torture is worse than death.

For Gu slaves.

It is indeed a nightmare that will last until death!
"Taoist Master Ling, if I take out the Nine-hole Bead and Translucent Mirror and let the insects in his body nourish and release it, will it eliminate his pain?"

Yang Chen took out the nine-hole bead and the light-transmitting mirror and asked.

Ling Xiaozi nodded.

"According to legend, this is the case."

"But how exactly it will be done is unknown."

Although Ling Xiaozi lived for hundreds of years.

But she is not a Gu slave.

It's normal not to know some things.

Yang Chen thought for a while.

Put the nine-hole bead and the light-transmitting mirror directly on Fat Ye Wang Meng's body.

But there was no reaction at all.

This made Yang Chen frown deeply, how the hell should he do this? Is it because the nine-hole beads and the light-transmitting mirror have insufficient energy?
They circled around Wang Meng several times.

Yang Chen suddenly patted his head and had a flash of inspiration.

Since he can awaken the Nine-hole Bead and Translucent Mirror with his own blood, he can use them to control the insects and then the Gu slaves.

So is it possible to order the zerg to stop backlash in this way?
Think of this.

Yang Chen immediately shed blood to awaken the Nine-hole Bead and the Translucent Mirror.

immediately.

He then entered an insect space.

In this space.

Countless Gu slaves were rolling, wailing, and roaring in pain.

Every one of them is worse than dead and in great pain.

obviously.

Tonight's full moon night.

This is when all the Gu slaves counterattack.

Seeing this miserable situation.

Yang Chen's heart moved.

Why not take this opportunity to try and stop all the bugs from backlashing, so as to relieve the suffering of the Gu slaves in the world?

Think of this.

With a thought, Yang Chen immediately passed on his order through the nine-hole bead and the translucent mirror.

soon.

All zerg have stopped counterattacking.

From a violent state, he turned into little insects that were better behaved than silkworm babies.

at the same time.

All Gu slaves are freed from pain and suffering.

They may be confused.

Or surprise.

or fear.

Or uneasy.

It's unclear what happened to the worms inside.

We are also worried that this is the prelude to a more ferocious storm.

Yang Chen didn't have time to explain so much.

He quickly retreated from the insect space, returned to reality, and looked at the fat man Wang Meng in front of him.

At this time.

Wang Meng's tightly closed eyes finally relaxed.

He opened his eyes, breathing heavily, looking like he was still scared.

"Yang Chen, you control the insects, right?"

Wang Meng asked weakly.

Yang Chen nodded.

Wang Meng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that you were the one who broke the situation, and only you can end the fate of the Gu slaves in the world."

Hear the words. Yang Chen shrugged, noncommittal.

"Where's Xiaowei?"

Rested for a while.

Wang Meng regained some strength and then stood up and asked.

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Chen's eyes dimmed instantly.

He briefly told what happened, and then handed the fish intestine sword to Wang Meng: "This sword is given to you. I think you will need it."

Wang Meng took the fish intestine sword and sighed heavily.

"There are very few people in this world that I, Wang Meng, can treat differently."

"Xiaowei definitely counts as one."

"Although I have known him for a short time, we felt like old friends at first sight."

"Sacrifice yourself and fulfill the world."

"Xiaowei is a hero!"

"I, Wang Meng, am ashamed of myself!"

On the surface, Wang Meng is a cheerful, glib, greedy and lustful guy.

But deep down, he is definitely a man who values ​​love and righteousness and sacrifices his life for justice.

He and Zhong Xiaowei are actually the same person.

So it is normal to feel like old friends and cherish each other as soon as we see each other.

Zhong Xiaowei’s topic is very heavy.

Yang Chen didn't want to mention it again.

Then he asked about the situation of the cabin.

"I don't know what's inside?"

"I've been waiting for you to come over and find out more."

Wang Meng said.

The cabin had a window that looked like paper mache.

inside the window.

There was a faint, dim light.

The wooden door was unlocked.

Yang Chen glanced at Ling Xiaozi.

Then reach out.

Slowly push open the wooden door.

With a squeak.

The rattling wooden door was pushed open.

There is an Eight Immortals table inside.

There was a candle lit on the table, and the candlelight flickered, dim and strange.

On one side of the candle, there is a small bowl.

The bowl is filled with red liquid.

Don't know what it is.

Besides.

There was nothing else in the cabin.

Yang Chen and the others walked around the cabin and observed carefully, but found nothing else.

At last.

The three of them came to the Eight Immortals table and looked at the bowl of red liquid.

It was a bowl of bright red liquid that looked like blood.

Gorgeously red.

Shockingly red.

There seemed to be something alive swimming in the red liquid, exuding an evil and terrifying aura.

Several people did not act rashly.

After looking carefully for a while, I didn't find out what the red liquid was?
It would be great if the subtitle system could call it out.

Staring at the bowl of red liquid that was filled with evil spirits, Yang Chen thought with regret.

At this time.

A voice came from the cabin out of thin air.

"This is a bowl of soul-inducing soup!"

"After drinking it, you can use your own soul as a guide to open the door to the treasure place."

"but."

"The person who drinks this soup, after the soul is seduced, will fly away and become a walking corpse, immortal, just like the living dead."

"Please be careful!"

Done.

The sound disappears.

The cabin returned to its previous silence.

And heard these words.

The expressions of the three of them changed.

obviously.

If you want to open the door to the treasure place.

Then.

There must be one person who drinks this bowl of soul-inducing soup.

And drink this bowl of soup.

Otherwise, his soul will be scattered and he will become a soulless walking corpse, immortal and immortal.

dead.

Not terrible.

The scary thing is, turning into a zombie!
This caused the expressions of the three people to change, and they were all mixed up for a moment.

If.

The previous test was still passive.

So now.

Someone needs to take the initiative to bear this sacrifice.

"Hahahaha~"

At this time.

Wang Meng suddenly laughed.

"Immortal Lord, Yang Chen."

"I believe."

"Every challenge and every test here has its purpose and original intention."

"The first is desire."

"The second one is the heart."

"The third one is the inner demon."

"The fourth one is sacrifice and dedication!"

"I understand."

"Hahahaha~"

After hearing his analysis, Yang Chen nodded thoughtfully.

That's right.

After they came in, there were no traps, ambushes, formations, or monsters to block them.

There are only one test after another.

obviously.

This is a filter.

Only those who truly meet the conditions are eligible to enter the treasure land.

Yang Chen didn't know if there would be another test.

but now.

obviously.

Now comes the most critical and important part.

Sacrifice and dedication!
but.

If you follow the rules.

Those who sacrificed for this naturally lost the opportunity to enter the treasure place.

after all.

There is no meaning for a living dead without a soul to enter the place where the treasure is hidden.

Then.

This bowl of soul-inducing soup.

After drinking it, maybe nothing will happen.

And only those who drink the soul-inducing soup are qualified to continue.

of course.

All this is just his guess.

but.

at this time.

Wang Meng quickly picked up the bowl of red liquid on the table and said loudly: "Immortal Lord, you are a god-like figure in my Taoist sect."

"Taomen still needs you to carry it forward."

"You can't drink this bowl of soul-inducing soup."

Done.

He looked at Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, you are the chosen one, the one who breaks the situation, the Divine Dragon Lord, and the savior of the Gu slaves in the world."

"This bowl of soul-inducing soup."

"You can't even drink it."

"After all the calculations, I am the only one who is most suitable."

Speaking of it.

Wang Meng laughed again, calmly and freely.

"When I swore an oath to save the world's Gu slaves, I was already prepared to die for justice."

"Now."

"It's come to this."

"It's just the final touch."

"I."

"Wang Meng."

"It can be considered a worthy death. It was a little exhaustive."

“The Walking Dead is the Walking Dead.”

"The living dead will be the living dead."

"As long as I can give you one more ride, what's the matter even if my soul is gone, my body is shattered into pieces, and I will never be reincarnated?"

"It is my lifelong honor, Wang Meng, to have the honor of getting to know you two."

"Immortal Lord, Yang Chen."

"Goodbye."

The words fell.

Wang Meng took the bowl of red liquid and poured it into his mouth.

Too late to say.

That was fast.

at this time.

I saw a bunch of silver threads winding around like lightning, and snatched the bowl of soul-inducing soup neatly.

It was Ling Xiaozi who took action with a fly whisk.

The soul-inducing soup returned to the Eight Immortals table again, without leaking a drop.

Ling Xiaozi said lightly.

"Not urgent."

"Let's hear what Master Yang has to say."

That's right.

It was Yang Chen's reminder.

Only Ling Xiaozi would take action.

At this time.

Yang Chen picked up the bowl of soul-inducing soup and said seriously: "Perhaps, I am the only one here who is qualified to drink this bowl of soul-inducing soup." (End of Chapter)