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Chapter 143 When A Person Dies, His Soul Disappears Into Thin Air

The strongest person does not talk about martial ethics.

Come to cheat, come to sneak attack Xiao Xiaole.

It originally had 10 minutes of life left, but its cooling was reduced by 70%.

It's good now, it's over.

"hehe."

To Xiao Xiaole's left is Baiyun Xiaoyao, to his right is Black Mist Yingjiu, and directly opposite is a Shura.

He was ready to deliver his last words;

If given the chance.

To Ye Bai's expectation, Xiao Xiaole took the initiative to step out of the light barrier and left the invincible range.

No one dares to claim to be invincible before the most powerful.

Xiao Xiaole gave himself a step up and some dignity.

He bowed to the black mist,

"Sin General Lian Liankan has met...the Nine Masters."

Then he turned toward the white clouds and bowed again.

"The villain Xiao Xiaole has seen the most powerful person Xiaoyao."

call--

Xiao Xiaole let out a long breath and felt a lot more relaxed.

Finally, he said the name of the most powerful person, at least he didn't give up!

Among the people in the Demon Cult, he is the most knowledgeable!

After doing all this, Xiao Xiaole looked straight ahead and said with a relaxed smile,

"Classmate Ye Bai is still here. Have you eaten?"

Ye Bai:......

Isn’t this difference in treatment a bit too big?

In three sentences, Xiao Xiaole actually said it in three identities.

The guilty general, the villain...teacher.

Xiao Xiaole clapped his hands, "Now that I've seen it all, I should die."

At this moment, he truly wanted to die.

The projection of the fourth demon god was controlled by Xiaoyao, and half of the human race's plan was completed.

Win first.

If Xiao Xiaole was alone with Xiaoyao, he felt that he might still have a chance of survival.

but,

Ying Jiu was present, especially when he felt that Ying Jiu exuded a strong murderous intention.

Yingjiu and Xiaoyao Master and Disciple were a combination more than thirty years ago.

No matter who Yingjiu wanted to kill, Xiaoyao always struck cleanly and never showed any mercy.

Xiao Xiaole knew that he would never survive.

Ying Jiu spoke again, seeming to regard Xiao Xiaole as nothing, and looked at Baiyun,

"Are you going to finish it off?"

"good."

The white clouds dispersed again, covering everyone, and then quickly retracted.

Part of their memory was erased, and everyone's bodies stood up from the ground and resumed their previous postures.

When they wake up again, they won't notice anything strange, not even the disappearance of a few minutes.

Like taking a nap.

No one will remember what happened, and Shura's true identity will remain a secret.

Nothing happened.

After Xiaoyao finished all this, Yingjiu spoke again, "Four?"

"Three."

"good."

The conversation between the two was like playing a riddle.

But that didn't stop Ye Bai from understanding it.

"This war actually involves three demon gods?"

Ye Bai quickly calculated in his heart,

"Judging from Xiao Xiaole's concurrent duties, the third, fourth, and sixth demon gods are all involved in the scheme."

“I don’t know how many will die in the end.”

The fourth demon god's projection has fallen into Xiaoyao's hands. As for what he will use this projection to do in the future, there is no need to report to Ye Bai.

After a brief chat, Ying Jiu looked at Xiao Xiaole again, "Is it useful?"

Xiaoyao: "It's useless."

"Kill him."

Ying Jiu’s voice grew colder.

Master Jiu never remembers overnight grudges and always takes revenge on the spot.

"good."

The eight-character conversation sealed Xiao Xiaole's life and death.

Baiyun faced Xiao Xiaole and said calmly,

"You still have a chance to say a word."

After saying that, Baiyun floated away with his sealed magic eyes.

Ye Bai looked at Master Jiu curiously and asked with his eyes, what does this mean?

Ying Jiu shook his head.

If he could fully understand what Xiaoyao was thinking, he would be the most powerful Yingjiu.

Xiao Xiaole didn't think much about it and simply understood it literally.

Just leave a last word.

So humane.

Is there anything more merciful than leaving a last message before cremation?

What can I say...

Xiao Xiaole, who should have been decisive and ruthless in killing.

On his deathbed, he became sentimental.

He wanted to ask, if he didn't say this, would he never die?

That Xiao Xiaole is willing not to speak for the rest of his life and to be a mute for the rest of his life.

Live well, doesn't it smell good?

"ten."

A thoughtful countdown sounded in Xiao Xiaole's ears.

Obviously, not everyone can get stuck.

Countless thoughts appeared in Xiao Xiaole's mind, and his short life flew by in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

In a sense, he is not Lian Lian Kan, but a brand new soul, a lucky person who has just been in the world for less than a week.

Oh no, unlucky ghost times, yes.

Should he curse angrily and curse everything that happened to him?

Lian Liankan's face appeared in front of Xiao Xiaole's eyes again.

That old and sinister face sneered at him, watching Xiao Xiaole's desperate end with cold eyes.

Although this old face said nothing, it seemed that it said everything.

Xiao Xiaole shook his head.

He disdains this kind of serial behavior.

"five."

In a blink of an eye, five seconds passed.

Half your life is wasted on your past life.

Even if the old guy dies, it won't make people worry.

Xiao Xiaole's brain, which should have been extremely agile, was now like a rusty machine, extremely slow and rattling.

He felt that no matter what he said, it was as if he didn't say it.

For a moment, he resented Xiaoyao extremely.

Wouldn't it be better to just kill me?

Why bother taking off your pants and farting?

Why do you still ask me to leave a last message? !

Soon, he was relieved again.

At least I still have a chance to leave a last message, which is better than having nothing at all.

Think about those villains who often die from talking too much.

I died because I didn’t talk much

"one."

At the last second, Xiao Xiaole looked at the person closest to him.

Coincidentally, it was a new student he had a good chat with before.

From Nanjiang No. 3 Middle School, A-level talent, Jiang Yun.

After the white clouds dissipated, everyone's previous memories were modified and they woke up from the coma.

Jiang Yun happened to open his eyes at this moment and saw Teacher Xiao smiling at him.

Teacher Xiao's lips moved and slowly opened.

This simple movement seemed to take away all his strength, and a weak sound came out of his throat, even with a vibrato.

He said word for word,

"Study well and be a good person."

Xiao Xiaole's last words were neither hysterical, angry, self-defeating, or repentant...

Nothing at all.

With a sense of relief, he exhorted his students like a real teacher.

Although he had just known this student for less than thirty minutes.

Although he only worked as a teacher for a few days.

Study hard and be a good person.

These were his last words.

Neither Lian Liankan nor Xiao Xiaole really accomplished these two things.

But it was passed down as his last words.

After saying that, Teacher Xiao's figure began to fade away, disappearing into the world little by little without any trace of his existence.

Whether it was Lian Liangan, the leader of the fourth demon sect in his previous life, or Xiao Xiaole, the leader of the four major demon sects in his current life, or Mr. Xiao at his deathbed.

No matter which identity, which body, which soul, at this moment, they are completely dead.

When a person dies, his soul is extinguished and disappears into smoke.

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