A gray land, no grass!


    The air was filled with gray fog, which covered the vision, but could not cover the zombies standing quietly and motionless.


    Dense, like a forest.


    Yang Xuanli looked at it for a long time and said, "it''s really a good thing."


    "Things are good things, but you can''t take them away." a voice like dead leaves said in the gray air.


    Yang Xuan gave a cry, but then asked, "why?"


    "Corpse heart jade originally belongs to me. Without me, you can only open it, but you can''t release the zombies inside." the voice of dead leaves said faintly.


    "I see!" Yang Xuan suddenly realized, but turned the topic and asked, "why did you abandon your body?"


    The gray fog in front of me dispersed, and a faint shadow floated over.


    "Because I found a better body." the shadow made a sound.


    "You mean me?" Yang Xuan pointed to himself: "so confident?"


    "I''m not sure before you put the corpse heart jade on your hand, but now..." the shadow smiled and put his hand behind his back, like an outing scholar, to recite a world-class poem.


    "In the world of corpse heart jade, I am the only king." the voice of the shadow is not big, but full of unquestionable confidence.


    With his words falling, countless zombies who had been standing quietly looked up at Yang Xuan at the same time.


    A huge and almost crushing pressure filled the gray air.


    Feeling the huge pressure, Yang Xuan''s face turned pale. After a long time, he said, "Zhou Shouyuan, since my ending is doomed, it''s better to tell me the truth."


    The shadow gradually became clear, and a Book breath filled out, revealing Zhou Shouyuan''s face.


    "There is no truth!" Zhou Shouyuan looked down at Yang Xuan and said faintly, "I did everything."


    "Why?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "Need a reason? I just want everyone to crawl at my feet." Zhou Shouyuan''s voice was very flat, but a strange madness showed.


    "I see." Yang Xuan sighed and continued, "you''re crazy!"


    "Hehe, don''t you think it''s funny that a person called crazy says I''m crazy?" Zhou Shouyuan sneered: "what''s the difference between you and me? You and I are just little people struggling to climb up. The difference is that your luck is better than me."


    Yang Xuan sighed. In fact, Zhou Shouyuan was right. In a sense, he is no different from Zhou Shouyuan. They are all poor people struggling in this world.


    Zhou Shouyuan continued, "Su zhenchen is just a poor man who doesn''t know he is a puppet. The God of darkness never looks at him."


    Yang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I have only one last question left."


    Zhou Shouyuan asked, "what''s the problem? For the sake of your good health, I''ll satisfy all your curiosity."


    "What is the God of darkness?" Yang Xuan asked, his eyes flashing.


    "I can''t answer this question. Maybe I can''t answer it until I put myself into the arms of the dark god." Zhou Shouyuan said, "well, what else do you want to ask?"


    "No!" Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "In that case, give me your body." Zhou Shouyuan''s voice seemed to come from all directions. He couldn''t tell the distance and the position.


    Then, the shadow began to dissipate and turned into a faint mist, which filled Yang Xuan like a gauze.


    A moment later, Yang Xuan was completely surrounded by the black fog.


    Looking at the silk like black fog drilling into his body, Yang Xuan didn''t even move, but there was a smile of unknown significance at the corners of his mouth.


    "I hope you don''t regret it." Yang Xuan smiled and muttered to himself.


    "What?" Zhou Shouyuan''s voice was full of confusion in the black fog.


    He expected fierce resistance and did not even feel any reluctance from Yang Xuan. Instead, Yang Xuan''s attitude seemed to open the door and warmly welcome him.


    Zhou Shouyuan sensitively felt something wrong, but now he was on the line and had to send it.


    The black fog completely poured into Yang Xuan''s body, and Yang Xuan smiled more on his face.


    At the next moment, a pitiful cry resounded through every inch of the world of corpse heart jade.


    "White, I swear, you can''t die well. I curse you. You will die like me..."


    The voice stopped suddenly. Like a man who had had a good meal, Heizhu took back the vortex in Yang Xuan''s body and went to sleep.


    "A little ironic!" Yang Xuan smashed his mouth and made a final conclusion to Zhou Shouyuan.


    In a sense, Zhou Shouyuan is a super boss. If he doesn''t choose to give up the body transformed by the God of darkness, it is estimated that the final battle will fall apart in order to win.


    But he mistakenly chose to give up his body in exchange for the opportunity to drag Yang Xuan into the world of corpse heart jade, trying to take Yang Xuan''s body away.


    Therefore, when the black bead fluctuated and set a trap to wait, Yang Xuan already knew the outcome.


    After entering Yang Xuan''s body from Heizhu, after absorbing so much miscellaneous energy, we can now have some basic communication with Yang Xuan.


    However, the uncle never took the initiative and ignored Yang Xuan.


    However, at this point, black pearl is much stronger than light snow. There are scattered exchanges from time to time, but light snow seems to be completely asleep, even a little less.


    A pure power was sent out by Heizhu and integrated into the Yuan Ying sitting in the Dantian.


    Accompanied by some scattered memories from Zhou Shouyuan.


    Looking at the little boy who hid under the window and read under the lights of others, but was beaten and scolded by his neighbors, as well as the poor scholar who was secretly operated in Mingming high school and lost his qualification.


    Scattered and incomplete memories made Yang Xuan have a general understanding of Zhou Shouyuan''s short life.


    In short, this man''s life can no longer be described as tragic. It is probably the collection of all misfortunes.


    In my memory, there is also a complete psychic technique, which can endow plants with intelligence to some extent. In terms of realm, it is more advanced than Zhicheng technique and sword technique. It is hard to believe that this is the most advanced technique created by a scholar.


    Unfortunately, he did not find the origin and whereabouts of the dark god from these scattered memories. I don''t know whether Zhou Shouyuan didn''t know, or whether this memory has been lost.


    Green and black armour appeared on Yang Xuan''s side. Green asked, "is he dead?"


    "It''s a pity that you didn''t avenge yourself," replied Yang Xuan.


    "Just die." Qing said only once and fell into silence.


    Somehow, Yang Xuan felt that something had changed in Qing, and he seemed to put down something.


    "Hope is really put down." Yang Xuan sighed faintly.


    Compared with green, black armor has no big change. The only difference is that his face armor has changed.


    "I found it in the imperial palace." heijia replied briefly.


    "Well, it''s all right!" Yang Xuan nodded, his feet trembled, and a huge locust tree appeared, holding him up to the gray sky.


    "Some accounts, it''s time to calculate." he looked at heijia and Qing, who had begun to rectify the zombies, and said faintly.


    Like blood!