Yan Shaoqing was startled, and immediately let go of the man's arm, wanting to take it back, but was gripped even tighter by the other's cold fingers, and pulled him forward abruptly.

Under this unexpected pulling force, Yan Shaoqing's body couldn't help leaning forward slightly, and his steps moved up, setting off a clear spray.

The man also stood up at this time, and his other arm came out of the pool, brushing over the splashing water droplets, and five fingers as pale as ice gently grasped Yan Shaoqing's shoulders.

Blood-colored thick fog overflowed from the water and rose into the sky, filling the air with a strong fishy smell, blocking the sight of Mu Chenlong and Zhou Zeyan.

The visibility in the fog was only between an inch and one inch, and they couldn't even tell the north, south, east, and west. The voices they made seemed to be drowned out by the fog. Mu Chenlong and Zhou Zeyan lost their way instantly, and they couldn't tell where Yan Shaoqing was at all.

The man's body was also shrouded in a layer of blood mist, making him even more mysterious and daunting.

Yan Shaoqing was restrained by the other party, in a dilemma, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and asked in a concentrated voice, "Who are you?"

The man chuckled secretly, and slowly moved the palm on Yan Shaoqing's shoulder down, his snake-like fingertips wandered on Yan Shaoqing's back through the thin coat, sliding all the way to the cold and dark red pool He squeezed Yan Shaoqing's waist tightly.

The clothes of the two were soaked in the blood-colored pool water, and the wet and cold cloth stuck to their bodies, drawing a seductive perfect arc from the neck, adding an ambiguous atmosphere of blood.

"Honey, it's only been one night, why did you forget it so quickly?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, lightly tapped Yan Shaoqing's body with his fingertips, and jokingly smiled, "I'm the man you spent the spring evening with." Oh my friend."

The man who suddenly resurrected spoke frivolously, obviously not the real millennium corpse king.

Judging from what the other said between the lines, it looked a lot like the six-handed man who sneaked into Yan Shaoqing's bedside last night, but the cold and dark aura emanating from the other party seemed to be subtly different from the six-handed man.

In Yan Shaoqing's right hand, he was still holding the Yan Hun dagger that had been taken out. Facing the man's obviously malicious smile, he secretly tightened his five fingers holding the handle of the knife.

What he didn't have the chance to do to the six-handed man before due to system restrictions, happened to be vented on this fake millennium corpse king today.

"When you said that, I remembered."

The corners of Yan Shaoqing's lips raised slightly, and the hand hiding Yan Hun's dagger passed through the man's waist from underwater, and the sharp point aimed at the man's back. The strength in his hand gradually increased, and he was about to stab it.

【drop!drop!drop……】

Just when the tip of the knife was still a millimeter away from the man's back waist, a short and piercing system alarm sound suddenly sounded in Yan Shaoqing's mind.

【warn!warn!The system detects that the player Yan Qing's behavior is about to destroy the character design, and will forcibly take back the Yan Hun dagger and temporarily freeze it. 】

[System prompt: Players must ensure that their follow-up behavior is in line with the character design, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure to clear the game. 】

As if the history of last night reappeared, Yan Hun's dagger, which was about to see blood, suddenly disappeared from Yan Shaoqing's hand, and his right hand, which was falling rapidly, pressed against the man's back due to inertia, and the cold and hard touch immediately followed suit. Passed it with the palm of your hand.

Yan Shaoqing's heart was full of dark tides. Could it be that the fake thousand-year-old corpse king in front of him is really the same person as the six-handed man last night? This cheating system can't just see a handsome man and judge him as his boyfriend Bar?

"Honey, you are still as active as ever."

The man's tone was upright and steady, with a brilliant smile.

As if because of the positive response, the man lightly tapped Yan Shaoqing's waist twice with his fingertips, his body leaned forward slightly, his head drooped, and his two thin lips kissed Yan Shaoqing's slightly parted lips. down.

When Yan Shaoqing saw the gradually enlarged face in front of his eyes, his heart trembled slightly. Before he could turn his head to dodge, he saw a dazzling silver light suddenly flashing in the air.

The next moment, the man who was originally hugging Yan Shaoqing was bounced away by some invisible force, staggered two steps backwards on the water splash, stood firmly on the toes in the pool, straightened his body, and looked tense He looked in Yan Shaoqing's direction.

A translucent figure gradually appeared in front of Yan Shaoqing's body, with exactly the same height and appearance as the man standing across from him.

"It's just a half-baked fake, and it actually wants to suppress my existence with blood mist."

The Millennium Corpse King's face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at the hateful man who took away his body first and then tried to do something wrong to Yan Shaoqing. The black hostility gathered around his body, so thick that it was suffocating, even the original man The blood mist in the air was dispersed one meter away.

"Where the hell are you, that you dare to occupy my body?" The Millennium Corpse King paused slightly, his sharp gaze focused on the fake, his silver pupils shrank suddenly, and his deep and depressed tone sank to the bottom, "Is it possible? Are you... Jin Chan's child?"

The man on the opposite side was tense and his eyes were downcast, but he didn't directly answer the thousand-year corpse king's question.

His hands drooping in Tan Zhong clenched his fingers, his murderous aura spread out, and even the blood-colored water surface around him rolled and boiled, and the red bubbles that kept floating and bursting made a series of muffled sounds that made people tremble.

"Ridiculous, really ridiculous."

The Millennium Corpse King's face is still cold and solemn, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, full of sarcasm.

The annoyed silence of the man on the other side further proved the guess in his heart.

Master Jin Chan was originally a master of Taoism, but he was hacked to death by the villagers who avenged him, and even the wandering lonely soul stumbled and occupied the body of the ghost, and there was no day to recover. If it gets out, it's really a joke.

If it weren't for the fact that the body that was occupied happened to be the body that the thousand-year corpse king himself had been struggling to find for ten years, he might have laughed even more freely.

The Millennium Corpse King's footsteps moved slightly, completely blocking Yan Shaoqing's body behind him, cutting off the eyes of the obtrusive man who was still trying to look behind him.

"You despicable and shameless golden cicada thief, why don't you hurry up and get out of my body." The eyes of the thousand-year corpse king were extremely cold, and their sharp eyes were like thousands of ice picks. Thousands of piercings, "Covet those things that don't belong to you, sooner or later you will pay a painful price."

The Millennium Corpse King's words had a double meaning, obviously he was swearing his sovereignty, and at the same time, he was warning against Master Jin Chan's misbehavior of suppressing him and trying to move his mouth against Yan Shaoqing just now.

"You are just a lonely ghost who has been spurned by others, and you dare to speak out here." Mage Jin Chan twitched the corner of his mouth, sneered, and gently stirred his fingers in the pool, and the blood-colored pool water turned into a stick. A hard ice needle floated up one after another from the whirlpool of the water surface, and its sharp tip pointed in the direction of the millennium corpse king, "Ten years ago you were my defeated opponent, and today you will only lose even worse."

"Ten years ago you had a golden body protection and held a powerful magic weapon. It took more than half of your life to pull my soul out of the seal." The thousand-year corpse king didn't take it seriously, and mocked in a low voice, "Look at you now! With this look of being neither human nor ghost, can he still be my opponent?"

The Millennium Corpse King snorted coldly, his resentment soared, and the black mist rolling around him was like thick clouds covering the sky and the sun before a storm. The black mist condensed on his arms and turned into two sharp swords.

The sharp sword waved in the air, pierced through the fog, and slashed on the frozen water, splitting the one-meter-high cold pool in half.

The turbulent huge waves rushed towards the direction of Master Jin Chan with a biting murderous aura, and even the hard earth and rock at the bottom of the pool were cracked to create a thin crack.

Master Jin Chan flipped his palms, and condensed the blood-colored pool water in front of him into a thick ice shield. He endured the fierce blow of the thousand-year-old corpse king, and was shaken back several steps. Even the half-meter-thick ice shield was It exploded into several pieces.

At the same time as the ice shield cracked, hundreds of ice needles suspended around Mage Jin Chan's body also flew towards the Millennium Corpse King like a torrential rain.

The Millennium Corpse King swept away all the ice needles with a sharp sword formed from his arm, and the black mist wrapped around his body spread rapidly in all directions, suppressing all the bloody mist in the air.

The figures of Mu Chenlong, Zhou Zeyan and even Xu Ruyan gradually emerged from the mist, and everyone's originally blocked vision suddenly became clear again.

"I'll hold him back, you get out of here first."

The Millennium Corpse King whispered to Yan Shaoqing who was behind him with his consciousness, then raised his sharp sword, and rushed towards Mage Jin Chan, entangled with him.

Mage Jin Chan is certainly hateful, but he is using his own body after all. The millennium corpse king still wants to use the corpse to revive his soul and spend the rest of his life with the person he likes, but he can't really destroy the body, so it is inevitable to take care of it when he makes a move.

For the current plan, the only option is to evacuate first, and think of other countermeasures to get back the body from Master Jin Chan.

The strength of the two was equal, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

Yan Shaoqing didn't hesitate, taking advantage of Master Jin Chan being dragged by the ghost of the millennium corpse king, he immediately called Mu Chenlong and Zhou Zeyan, walked up the stairs where he came, and retreated through the narrow secret passage .

The players waiting anxiously outside saw someone coming out of the secret passage, and immediately surrounded them vigilantly.

When everyone saw Yan Shaoqing drenched in blood, their hearts tightened immediately, but upon closer inspection, Yan Shaoqing seemed unscathed, and the blood probably belonged to someone else.

After Yan Shaoqing, Zhou Zeyan and Mu Chenlong also climbed out one after another.

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, the other two girls who followed privately disappeared without a trace.

"Where are the other two girls?" A player asked suspiciously.

Yan Shaoqing was about to answer, but a slender hand stuck out from the entrance of the secret passage, and waved lightly in his direction.

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