Zhou Shouyuan roared and slapped the Dragon chair into pieces. Without relieving his hatred, he stepped on the golden steps under the Dragon chair.


    "You can''t change the fact if you tear down the palace!" a low voice suddenly came out of his mouth, and his face became gloomy and serious.


    But the next moment, the application on his face became angry again: "say, you said, why kill Xiaohei? You clearly promised me not to hurt Xiaohei."


    "Why can''t I kill? It''s just a mole ant, including all the people in Zhouzhai village. What can''t I kill?"


    "You... You killed everyone in Zhouzhai village?"


    "Yes, I''ll break your root and see you fight me again."


    "I... I killed you."


    Yang Xuan frowned and watched Zhou Shouyuan quarrel with himself. His face changed like a trick.


    He suddenly understood that in Zhou Shouyuan''s body, there are two souls, one belongs to Zhou Shouyuan himself and the other belongs to Su zhenchen.


    Not only did he understand, but Qing also understood.


    It was su zhenchen, not Zhou Shouyuan, who killed Xiaohei, others in Zhouzhai village, or even her.


    The two are still arguing. To outsiders, they look like a delirious madman.


    In fact, what is the difference between this symptom and schizophrenia?


    "Su zhenchen, where''s su Hanyu?" Yang Xuan, who was really impatient, suddenly asked.


    Su zhenchen''s voice rang. He said coldly, "it''s not my younger generation. I''ve killed him."


    The expression on Yang Xuan''s face didn''t change at all. He said faintly, "so, do you want to be the emperor of this sun Lun country?"


    "Hehe, emperor of the sun Lun kingdom?" Su zhenchen sneered, "I want to be the master of the world."


    "Rely on your zombies?" Yang Xuan asked again.


    "He lied. He didn''t kill his majesty. He locked up his majesty." Zhou Shouyuan''s voice suddenly came out.


    "Shut up!" Su zhenchen was furious and patted himself on the forehead.


    "Hahaha, you killed the people of Zhouzhai village. You killed XiuXiu and made her look like a ghost. It''s no fun for me to live. It''s better to die with you." Zhou Shouyuan''s voice seemed very crazy.


    Su zhenchen said angrily, "can you stop and die together?"


    Zhou Shouyuan said crazily, "I don''t care. In the past, I lived for my hometown and XiuXiu. Now I have nothing. XiuXiu is going to kill me. I want to die with you."


    Su zhenchen seemed to have nothing to do with him. He angrily threatened, "if you make trouble again, believe it or not, I''ll kill Li XiuXiu now."


    "Ha ha, the boast has blown to the sky." Zhou Shouyuan was crazy: "others don''t know, I don''t know? If you have a way to control XiuXiu, can you watch Baiqi turn Su Zhenguo and XiuXiu into his corpse soldiers?"


    "Shut up!" Su Zhenguo roared.


    "I have to say!" Zhou Shouyuan seems to have been completely crazy: "you are just a slave. You really take yourself as a God. If your master is not here, you are nothing. You stand up for others."


    "Ah, I killed you!" Su zhenchen was completely angry and slapped on his chest.


    Poof!


    A mouthful of blood gushed out fiercely and dyed the white jade carved dragon pillar next to it red.


    Looking at the crazy Su zhenchen, Qing and heijia are silent. They seem to have no idea how to deal with the situation at present.


    This is different from what they thought.


    The quarrel continued, but Yang Xuan''s eyes fell on the pool of blood, bright red and dazzling.


    In his previous life, as a volunteer, he had been to a mental hospital. There was a man who was also suffering from schizophrenia. The situation was similar to that of Zhou Shouyuan. He also changed back and forth between two completely different roles.


    Yang Xuan once talked with him and was surprised to find that the two roles of the man had completely different memories.


    Moreover, this memory is not fragmented, but quite complete, recording the lives of two people respectively.


    Not only that, the character and knowledge of these two memories are completely different. They have deep attainments in their own fields. It can be said that there is only a thin line between madman and genius.


    Finally, I heard that the man committed suicide.


    When the doctor didn''t pay attention, he jumped down from the upstairs and covered the cement floor with blood.


    At that time, Yang Xuan wondered whether two completely different souls lived in the same body?


    But after years of education, he denied this hypothesis and only regarded the man as a unique schizophrenia.


    But now seeing Su zhenchen and Zhou Shouyuan, he immediately remembered the man in the mental hospital that day.


    "I can help you separate!"


    I don''t know how long it took, Yang Xuan suddenly said.


    The quarrel stopped. I didn''t know whether it was su zhenchen or Zhou Shouyuan. I looked at Yang Xuan blankly.


    After a long time, Zhou Shouyuan''s surprised voice sounded: "you mean, can you help me destroy him?"


    "Wishful thinking!" Su zhenchen roared, "is to destroy you."


    "Hehe, don''t forget, this is my body, not yours." Zhou Shouyuan sneered.


    "Now that I''ve got it, it''s mine. Get out now. I can consider not killing you." Su zhenchen roared.


    "Kill, I don''t want to live for a long time, let you kill!" Zhou Shouyuan completely lost the appearance of a scholar, like a madman.


    "Don''t make a noise!" Yang Xuan rubbed his painful head.


    "I mean, I can separate you completely and use different bodies."


    The Hall fell into silence again. After a long time, Su zhenchen said coldly, "seriously?"


    Yang Xuan nodded: "seriously!"


    Su zhenchen was silent, and Zhou Shouyuan seemed to lose interest in speaking and stopped talking.


    After a while, Su zhenchen''s voice came out: "what are the conditions?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t think about cableway: "answer me a few questions."


    "What question? You ask!"


    "Who is your master? Why did you survive in this state until now?" Yang Xuan asked.


    Su zhenchen seemed to have figured it out and replied, "the master is the God of darkness. He saved my soul in an unknown way and poured it into Zhou Shouyuan''s body a year ago."


    Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "what is the God of darkness?"


    Su zhenchen''s tone became very strange, like fear and respect: "it''s an omnipotent God!"


    Yang Xuan asked again, "are the zombies in the four cities on the border of the sun Lun state commanded by the God of darkness?"


    "Oh, that''s his own business." Zhou Shouyuan sneered.


    "What do you say?" Yang Xuan asked again.


    "After he was injected into my body by the God of darkness, he vowed to take back his rights and glory. It happened that someone was casting a plague at the border and killing people on a large scale, so he stirred up the situation in the dark and turned the dead into zombies by the method passed on to him by the God of darkness, saying that he wanted to dominate the world."


    "You don''t know anything, and it''s not enough to plan." Su zhenchen roared, "if you hadn''t been stirring up the game, I would have achieved my long cherished wish."


    Yang Xuan understood now.


    He always thought it strange that the development speed of zombies was terrible, but for a long time, zombies were only a corner and did not expand outward.


    Now it seems that this strange move of zombies is only because Su zhenchen and Zhou Shouyuan have been competing for control of the body.


    "Su zhenchen, who gave you the Kaitian Sutra in your mausoleum?"