Grave Robber: Go crazy!You call this going to the grave?

Yanshi was obviously at a loss, and didn't know why Ye Cheng was so unmoved.

She straightened her proud chest, and the indescribable thing swayed and swayed, almost reflecting the light.

Obviously, she didn't intend to give up like this.

On that face that looked exactly like Ling Ran's, a smile slowly rose.

The pitch-black eyes just looked at Ye Cheng like this, and there seemed to be endless affection in the charm.

Yan Corpse stood up again, and her lower body came out of the coffin, with some delicate mucus on it.

She didn't know what was put in the coffin, which made her look wet.

"Waiting for you for so many years..."

Yanshi opened his mouth slowly, with a bit of helplessness and sadness, and said:

"Seeing me, why is this reaction?"

Yanshi's hand tried to caress Ye Cheng's face again, but Ye Cheng turned his head to avoid it and retreated a certain distance.

Ye Cheng didn't know when a bit of sarcasm appeared on his face, and said with a sneer:

"A monster that relies on water to take shape is also worthy of growing into an archmage?"

Yanshi's outstretched hand paused, but the charming expression on his face remained unchanged.

A few tears overflowed from her eyes, and she said pitifully:

"How can you say that about me, in order to wait for you, I..."

"To shut up."

Ye Cheng could no longer listen to it anymore, he swung the Seven Star Sword, and a blast of Heavenly Gang Qi hit him fiercely.

Tiangang Qi passed through Yanshi's body, like passing through a puddle of water.

"You really dare to touch me!"

There was no such affectionate look on Yanshi's face, it instantly turned into a hideous face.

Her eyes turned into boundless hatred, and harsh laughter spread throughout the space.

"Her feelings, even me attached to her, have been affected for thousands of years!"

"But now you can casually shoot at this face, it seems that her sincerity is wrongly paid."

There was sarcasm in Yanshi's eyes, and his voice was harsh and unpleasant, as if he didn't intend to pretend anymore.

Before Ye Cheng could speak, Ling Ran took a step forward, stared at Yan Shi and said coldly:

"It's ridiculous, the Lord is standing by, how could he be deceived by you?"

Yanshi looked Ling Ran up and down, giggled, his eyes were full of coldness:

"Unexpectedly, you have already found a substitute."

"That's right, a person who can be recognized by nine copper coins is the best substitute."

Ye Cheng on the side looked at the corpse, and said with great interest:
"Shui Niang, there really is such a monster."

"Water girl?"

Ling Ran, who was still a little angry at the side, looked at Ye Cheng with a puzzled face when he heard these two words.

"The most emotional underground species, relying on corpse water to take shape, can inherit the sporadic will of corpse water."

"The appearance of the transformation is exactly the same as the person in the coffin, and sometimes I feel that I am him."

Shuiniang left the coffin and stood on the ground, the mucus on her body dripping down.

After hearing this, she sneered and said:

"It doesn't matter if you know my origin, I'm afraid people who are ruthless are not as sympathetic as us."

Shui Niang couldn't help thinking of the days and nights when she was about to transform into a form and absorb the will of her original body.

Countless pains spread in the corpse water, and since she took shape, she has been carrying a monstrous hatred.

But this hatred is not from the original owner, but the hatred accumulated by her for countless days and nights of torture.

Not to mention that the moment she met Ye Cheng, she felt the throbbing of those wills, and she knew it in a moment.

The person in front of him is the person in the coffin that he misses day and night.

Ye Cheng didn't know where Shui Niang's outrageous hatred came from, but his voice changed from praise to derogation:

"But—after all, it's just a dark monster that thinks it's sentient."

"Even if the parasitic original owner is reincarnated, the soul will be shaken by its parasitism."

Speaking of this, the Seven Star Sword in Ye Cheng's hand has been raised, and his face is getting more and more serious.

"I want to see if you can still say that you are sympathetic when you are threatened with your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Cheng stepped forward, and the Seven Star Sword was instantly covered with a layer of flames!
Liuding Shenhuo!

A look of fear instantly appeared on Shuiniang's face, she subconsciously took a few steps back, but she still couldn't stop Ye Cheng's attack.

Almost in an instant, the Tiangang Seven Star Sword was stuck to Shuiniang's face with Liuding's divine fire all over his face!

stab-

A sound like water pouring into a frying pan resounded through the cave, and Shui Niang screamed uncontrollably!

"Tell me why the coffin is here!"

The conditions for the formation of the water maiden are still very harsh, the yin energy must be heavy, and everything must be precise.

Including the location of the coffin, it should also be placed in the most shady place here.

The surrounding bones provided a strong yin energy, and Chi You's right hand stayed here again, as if it was a natural mortuary.

As a respected archmage, how could he end up like this?
More than half of Shui Niang's face was melted out of thin air, which looked particularly terrifying.

The melted half of the head was full of that disgusting mucus, dripping down drop by drop.

"Die to me, die to—"

Shui Niang rushed up with her hands covered in mucus, Ye Cheng did not dodge or dodge, and the Seven Star Sword was directly across the face.

Liuding's divine fire was raised, and Shuiniang's tragic wailing soared to the sky again...

Li Chengnian picked out his ears, and put on a pain mask on his face.

She was already blind, but this water girl howled so much that she almost made him deaf and dumb.

Taking advantage of Shuiniang being suppressed by Liuding Shenhuo and unable to move, Li Chengnian complained:

"What else is it called Shuiniang? You can just call it Suona. If you poke her eyes a few more times with this tone, you can go straight to the funeral."

"Guarantee whoever listens will die, the people in a village may not be able to eat it."

Gong Shuqing, who had never turned his back while upholding the gentleman's etiquette, let out a chuckle.

On such a serious occasion, for some reason, Li Chengnian felt a lot of joy when he casually complained.

Ling Ran stood in mid-air with a complicated expression, looking at Shuiniang with uncertain eyes.

When Ye Cheng just explained, she realized where the suffocation and discomfort came from.

Soul tremors!

No wonder I felt inexplicably uncomfortable many times before, and it turned out to be because of this reason.

"In this world, is there really reincarnation?"

She is still not sure that this is the reason for her discomfort, but she has already figured out that it is almost inseparable.

After all, even the slightest difference between Shuiniang's transformed appearance and her is recognized.

However, there was a small birthmark on the waist and abdomen, and Shuiniang reproduced it completely.

Will reincarnation also let the appearance be completely inherited?

If there are ancient portraits, why shouldn't all the people of today bump into the ancient portraits?

How outrageous what do you think!
Ye Cheng noticed Ling Ran's weird expression, and sighed inwardly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"I want to know the reason from my mouth, dream! Haha..."

The Shui Niang smiled frantically, she was the worst one in the group of Shui Niang.

That feeling of suffocation and pain had already made her ignore everything.

Everything is nothing more than that, if others can share half of the pain, the Shui Niang is happy.

Sure enough, Ye Cheng's face darkened instantly...