You let go of the biggest boss

"He wants to kill me!"

When Sheng Dongli yelled like this, Sheng Yu was immediately stunned, and Fatty was even more stunned.The latter looked back several times, and could only see the ghosts stretching their heads out of the dark room.After a while, he realized that the person Sheng Dongli accused was himself.

"What did you say??!"

He looked like he had been struck by lightning.

Sheng Dongli gritted his teeth: "You dare to hurt me, why don't you admit it?"

"Are you brothers looking for Fat Master here to have fun? This joke is not funny at all." Fatty was still out of the situation, subconsciously took a few steps forward, who knew that this small movement would cause Sheng Dongli to tremble even more violently, His face also paled a lot.

Sheng Yu had a headache and said, "Don't come here yet."

Sure enough, the fat man stopped obediently, his movements were very obedient, but his expression was 1 'I am very wronged'.

"I never hurt you. For the past six or seven hours, I have been with your brother. Your brother and the group of ghosts behind me can confirm my whereabouts."

Now that ghosts were mentioned, the ghosts came in very well and put Tang Douzi aside.Seeing that the atmosphere in the dark room was not good, the ghosts carefully retreated into the corridor without leaving a trace, fearing that the fish in the pond would suffer misfortune.Only Tang Douzi, who was still seriously injured, leaned against the wall, looking at his 'mother' younger brother.

Sheng Dongli didn't care about the side gaze at all, and now his attention was on Fatty: "You hurt me at the beginning of the copy."

"I was in District One at that time." The fat man was a little anxious.

"Who can prove that you are in the first district?" Sheng Dongli replied coldly.

Now the fat man couldn't speak.

His expression was like an ordinary day, ordinary walking on the road, ordinary going downstairs to buy vegetables, and finally the unusual bird droppings from the sky, which just happened to hit him on the forehead.

And don't hit others, just hit him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the fat man turned around angrily, and rushed a few steps towards the outside of the corridor, the ghosts didn't dare to stop him at all.

In just a few seconds, his figure was hidden in the darkness.

Sheng Yu called: "Where are you going?"

The 21st floor is not a place to play around. The ghost village and temples are so weird. Walking around here is basically equivalent to being left behind in a film and television drama.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yu was about to get up and take the ghost to chase after him, but Tang Douzi couldn't hold it anymore, he coughed up blood repeatedly, and the golden blood soaked the corner of Sheng Dongli's clothes.

Sheng Dongli's voice was hoarse: "What's wrong with you?"

"Seriously injured, do you still have the strength to treat me now?"

"Internal injury or external injury?"

"trauma."

"That will do."

After all, Sheng Dongli stopped talking nonsense, pulled himself together and went to Tang Douzi's side to check the penetrating injury on his waist and abdomen.

Sheng Yu frowned and asked, "Is there any misunderstanding between you and Fatty?"

Sheng Dongli's hands froze and pulled Tang Douzi's wound, causing the latter to gasp.

He didn't care about the wounded, he just looked at Sheng Yu with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, if I hadn't been able to treat myself, at this moment, you would only see my dead body when you come in."

"..."

Sheng Yu pursed her lips, her temples felt swollen and painful.

After getting along for so many years, there is a close blood relationship after all. He still knows his brother well.You must know that Sheng Dongli would never lie to him, and he had never been so angry. In Sheng Yu's opinion, the feasibility of what he said was very high.

But... Fatty is really not a perfidy.

Just like the confrontation between the two, the fat man had been walking with Sheng Yu in the third and fourth districts, and the most unclear part of his whereabouts was before he came to the third district.According to his own statement, he met Fu Liye in the first district, but according to Sheng Dongli, he left from the fourth district.

Fatty doesn't seem to be lying, and Sheng Dongli doesn't know how to lie.

This is a contradiction, a complete contradiction.

Sheng Yu couldn't figure it out, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Sheng Dongli's complexion was ugly.

"what happened?"

"First break the stick on his body, and then pull it out. Reduce the time and friction of pulling out the stick, so as to avoid bleeding, and I will have no time to treat him then."

Sheng Dongli's voice was not deliberately lowered, there were ghosts lying beside the huge door of the dark room, waiting to show their courtesy.

"My lord, continue!"

A sharp dagger was thrown towards Sheng Dongli in a parabolic shape.Sheng Dongli dodged for a while, let the dagger fall to the ground with a 'jingle', and then got up to pick up the dagger.

He was about to cut the iron bar open with brute force.

The iron rod is just ordinary iron, but the dagger is a weapon obtained by ghosts from nowhere, it feels like cutting iron like mud.

"It's a bit painful." Sheng Dongli was always more unkind than usual when treating people, "endure it."

Tang Douzi looked at Sheng Yu with teary eyes: "Mother, I'm afraid of pain, can you hold my hand?"

Sheng Dongli said: "If it hurts, you will subconsciously clench your fists and bite your tongue. According to your arm strength, you can crush stones."

"Forget it then." Tang Douzi was afraid that he would hurt Sheng Yu, thought about it, and finally shook his head regretfully.

Sheng Yu took the initiative to go to Tang Douzi's side, comforted him and said, "It's okay, I'll be right next to you. It won't hurt in a few seconds."

"Mother's hands are so warm." Tang Douzi rolled his eyes and smiled.

stab-

Sheng Dongli cut the iron rod with the dagger without saying a word. His arm strength was considered normal for a man. The first time he cut it, he only cut to the edge of the rod, causing the iron rod to vibrate slightly.Tang Douzi's face became paler, cold sweat appeared frequently on his forehead, and the high bridge of his nose was also condensed with cold sweat.

This is torture for the three of them.

At a certain moment, Sheng Dongli didn't control his strength well. As soon as he exerted force on his arm, the blade of the dagger slipped from the edge of the iron rod, making a piercing sound of 'Zi', followed by the sound of the weapon falling to the ground in the dark room.

Clang, clang, clang.

"Sorry, I didn't hold it steady." While speaking, Sheng Dongli bent down to pick up the dagger.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

A flying weapon flew past Sheng Dongli and pointed directly at Sheng Yu's face.The latter was defenseless, even if he was prepared, his leg injury would not allow him to dodge, so he could only watch helplessly.

"...!!!"

Tang Douzi's pupils shrank suddenly, his movements were faster than his thoughts, and he pushed Sheng Yu away with all his strength.

The weapon that flew out suddenly passed over many ghosts and Sheng Dongli at an unresponsive speed.When Sheng Yu fell dizzy and finally got up, the black shadow had already hit the iron rod in Tang Douzi's waist and abdomen, and knocked out the iron rod directly.

In an instant, gurgling golden blood spurted out.

Half of the iron rod was broken, and it rolled on the floor of the darkroom several times clanging and rattling, and finally stopped.

Warm and scalding blood was scattered all over half of the ground.

Things happened so fast that no one could react, and now they are too surprised to speak.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Tang Douzi bent down and vomited a mouthful of blood in pain.

The blue magic weapon that looked like a Rubik's Cube rolled out of his arms, greedily absorbing the nearby golden blood, the blue color gradually faded, and the square was rounded like an apple being peeled. After a long period of polishing, it became It's getting smaller and smaller, like a small golden opal.

This is the continuation magic weapon he mentioned before.

Sheng Yu felt the back of his head go numb, his eyes also turned black, and the feeling of top-heavy became more and more obvious.

The wound that was no longer bleeding opened again, and when he touched his forehead, he could only feel the bright red blood between his fingers.

Looking up, the edge of the line of sight.

Tang Douzi was lying on his side on the ground, his face was as miserable as gold paper, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a lingering death breath between his brows.Sheng Dongli stepped forward quickly, pressing his palm on the piercing wound on his abdomen.

The wound was really too big.

At first glance, it looked like a huge hole had been broken in his stomach, so big that Sheng Dongli couldn't completely cover it with one palm.He wanted to try to use skills to heal the wound, but he didn't get any feedback, and the hole in Tang Douzi's abdomen was still bleeding.

"Why didn't it work?" Sheng Dongli was surprised.

Sheng Yu's face was pale, and he almost crawled to Tang Douzi's side, "Can't stop the bleeding?"

Sheng Dongli said anxiously, "Yes."

He spread out his palms and added: "My Ghost King card shows that the skill has failed to be used, and this wound cannot be healed."

Lazy skills can only cure trauma, Sheng Yu knows this, but he doesn't know what kind of wound 'this kind of wound' is, obviously a penetrating wound is a trauma.Obviously now is not the time to worry about these things, Sheng Yu's heartbeat is getting faster and faster:

"Is there no other way?!"

Facing the gaze, Sheng Dongli was dumbfounded: "..."

This time Sheng Yu really panicked.

Turning his head to look at Tang Douzi, to his surprise, Tang Douzi's eyes were very calm, like a clear lake after a storm, with deep reluctance and fear in his eyes.

Wiping off the golden blood on his lips with great effort, Tang Douzi chuckled, "Heh..."

Sheng Yu's nose was sour: "What are you laughing at?"

No matter what time it is, I still laugh, and I can still laugh.

Tang Douzi's smile widened, and he said, "It's, fortunately, I reacted quickly just now and pushed mother away. If I reach the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, I can still repair myself in the magic weapon. If mother arrives at that time, it will be It’s really running out of oil and the lamp is dry, it’s okay, it’s okay.”

He held Sheng Yu's hand tightly, reluctant to let go, let alone say goodbye.

Tears were mixed with golden blood, and the back of the hot hand was itchy, "I must live to the end, I want to wake up again, mother...you come and give me a real name, okay? "

It was too late to wait for an answer, but the hand finally fell powerlessly, and the Tang Douzi in his arms turned into a golden light and shrank into the opal.

The little golden opal was rolling around on the ground, like a small Tang bean, waving its arms excitedly, comforting Sheng Yu not to be sad or sad.

He wanted to reach out to pick up the opal, and the moment he made this movement, Sheng Yu realized that there was a hard object in his palm, which was painful.Spreading out his palm, he saw that it was a blood-stained acacia.

The highly poisonous substance belonging to Tang Douzi.

Sheng Yu sat for a long time, his body was full of ghosts and ghosts, they all knelt down and dared not make a sound, shrank and did not dare to make a sound, the huge temple was completely silent.

His eyes were dry and his heart was full of sadness, but he couldn't cry.

Finally, the ghosts who went out to look for the attacker came back one after another. They all shook their heads in a daze, and their words were surprisingly consistent:

No trace of people was found.

"Of course you can't find any traces of people." Sheng Dongli looked at the ghost, no matter how gentle a person was, he couldn't help but show a bit of sarcasm at this moment, he suppressed his anger and shouted: "Because the root of the attack on me It’s not human, and it’s because you have to help him cover up his evil deeds!”

He couldn't argue, he pulled out from the mud and pierced the black shadow of the iron rod.It was a knife, a knife everyone knew.

——That is the natal weapon of the Gluttony King, food is the sky.