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Chapter 571

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"Is there … no room for redemption?" Fatso asked. "F * ck, Da Bai, how can you give up? This isn't your style! "

Fatso had a feeling that the eunuchs were more anxious than the emperor. Su Bai was the one who was about to be possessed, but he was the calmest.

Su Bai shrugged, looking very relaxed. "What will come can't be stopped. I even suspect that when I was trapped in the Land of Proving Dao for the first time, Xu Fugui gave me a little corpse aura every day to lay the foundation in advance, to help me regulate the zombie bloodline in my body and guide me on the path of practicing the Third Transformation of Ancient Zombie that he left behind."

Rubbing his chin with his fingers, Su Bai looked at the anxious Fatty and said a little embarrassedly, "It's not that the rabbit isn't good enough, it's that the hunter is too cunning. I've fallen too deep into the trap and can't get out.

The only thing I can do now is to wait for Fugui to come to me. I'll see if I can choose to self-destruct at that time, but I don't think the possibility of success is high. "

His whole body, soul, realm, from high to low, were all squeezed out by the armored man. The power that was refilled came from the bronze chain that had a deep connection with Fugui.

Su Bai had walked so far into this trap that there was no possibility of moving his feet out.

"Amitabha." Monk put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha, as if he was bidding farewell.

At this time, the monk switched to a different state because he already knew that this was an impossible situation to solve, and it was even more desperate than when he faced the armored man. In addition, Su Bai had already made a choice, and as a friend, he accepted this outcome.

"There should be a chance. This bronze chain is not necessarily related to Fugui." Lord Zeng was a little puzzled. "After all, this is something that was left more than two thousand years ago. No matter how Xu Fugui arranged it, he could only arrange things after his death. No matter what, it can't be arranged to a thousand years ago. Besides, didn't Fu Su use this bronze chain before? "

"In this world, excluding the remaining old and young people of the Qin Dynasty, there are probably only four people who have the most knowledge about this kind of bronze.

My cheap parents, the mage from Yunnan, and Old Fugui.

They really did go to the hell of Avici. There should be secrets about this kind of bronze wares there. So when Fu Gui came here, it was not difficult for him to tease the honest soldier and leave his mark on these bronze wares. "

Lord Zeng looked at Su Bai's serious explanation and suddenly felt a little funny. Although he knew he should not feel funny at this time, there was no other way. Because Su Bai was too carefree and natural.

"Can you stop with this expression and posture? How can I prepare my final parting emotion?" Lord Zeng smiled bitterly and pointed at the fat man beside him. "I'm no match for him in terms of acting skills."

"Haha …"

Fatty laughed out loud, but immediately revealed a sorrowful expression.

"Alright, get out of here. If you still have the strength, help me see if you can reseal this place." Su Bai looked at Fatso and Monk, who were still seriously injured. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. I don't think the seal here will be able to trap him.

This is really despairing. At this point, you suddenly realize that you have no way to fight back. I didn't even feel this desperate when I faced the Iron Tortoise. "

Fatso sat down beside Su Bai and handed a cigarette to Su Bai. He then helped Su Bai to light it up.

"Da Bai, don't be too touched. I'll accompany you for the last part of your journey."

Influenced by Su Bai's emotions, everyone stopped trying to create a sad atmosphere. To be honest, everyone had walked on the edge of life and death too many times. In addition to the current situation of broadcasting, everyone's life was really worthless.

Tyrant, who hadn't spoken for a while, finally spoke with a meaningful tone, "Da Bai, do you have a plan?"

"Life and death are determined by fate. Riches and honor are determined by heaven." Su Bai raised his head. It was not the sky above his head, but a thick white. "Riches and honor are determined by heaven."

After saying that, Su Bai smiled and blew out a smoke ring. He said to Monk, "Monk, I really want to eat the vegetarian meal you made before I die. I've been eating in small restaurants and bowl chicken recently. Your vegetarian cooking is still the best."

"Okay, Poor Monk will make it for you," Monk said.

"Put two incense sticks on the table and put your photo on the phone. Let's eat together." Fatso added.

"I'm about to die. Can't you stop mocking me?" Su Bai patted Fatso's shoulder. "Your sad expression just now was too fake. Now you've revealed your true colors."

"We're a revolutionary friendship that has seen through life and death. You and I are both bricks of the revolution. We'll move wherever we need to. Don't worry, I'll continue to shine in the human world. You have to continue burning the fire of the revolution when you go down there …" Fatso started shooting his mouth off.

"Don't worry. After I go down, I'll talk to the ghosts underground about the love and hatred of the black crematorium. I'll help you warm up the scene first."

"…" Fatso.



"Can a person live without a heart?" Xu Fugui had been waiting for Yan Huihong's answer.

At this moment, Yan Huihong's mind was in a frenzy. However, the answer was very simple. He was not Daji, and there was no reason for him to be Daji.

Even if the person in front of him came back to life, he was still indebted to him. There was no way he would harm him. Moreover, in the current situation where the radio station was carrying out the listener destruction plan, it was good to have an old antique like him to bring some changes to the lifeless environment.

Even if the other party did not treat him as his savior and completely supported him, as long as he muddled the waters and gave him a chance to fish in troubled waters, it would also be good.

In the end, he mustered up his courage. Yan Huihong, the burly man, answered shyly like a little girl.

"I can live!"

Yan Huihong could not be blamed for his sudden abnormality. Even though he was a high-level listener, he seemed to be walking on thin ice in such a situation.

When Thunderbolt saw Yan Huihong's attitude, he had goosebumps all over his body. If not for the fact that he knew that the situation was inconvenient, he would have run up to Yan Huihong, grabbed his shoulder, and shook him, asking him what the hell was going on!

"Hahahahaha …" Old Fugui's almost transparent body kept swaying. He was laughing wildly and unrestrainedly.

Suddenly, a sense of fear swept through Yan Huihong. He sensed that the person who had died half a year ago could really live. He could really come back to life!!!



In the Sumeru Space under the three rivers, the four people suddenly quieted down. Su Bai's silence was because he was surrounded by a ball of blue light. Su Bai sat motionlessly, and did not even self-destruct his body. He seemed to be waiting, waiting for the moment the other truly descended.

Right now, his body had just been completely cleansed. The power that belonged to Xu Fugui filled his body, built his realm, and reconstructed his foundation. This was almost the best state for possession.

He did not have a soul, but the Third Transformation of Ancient Zombie was created by Xu Fugui. Previously, Fu Su could not do anything to him, but how could Xu Fugui not?

At this moment, Su Bai could not be bothered to deceive himself. This was also the reason why he was so indifferent. This was a game of chess, and he had walked into the other party's trap from the beginning. By the time he realized it, it was already hopeless to turn the tables.

Tyrant, Fatso, and Lord Zeng took a step back. If nothing unexpected happened, Su Bai would be replaced by another person in a while.

At this moment, the three of them were more or less calculating in their hearts. They were calculating how they should face the new Su Bai, and how they should handle their relationship with the next person.

Every listener had their own calculations, especially when they realized that they could not change anything. Everyone would succumb to the established facts.

The blue light completely enveloped Su Bai, and even … engulfed him.

For some unknown reason, until the blue light completely dissipated, Su Bai did not choose to self-destruct. He did not even try to do so.

Fatso and Tyrant looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in Su Bai's eyes. Did Su Bai really give up? Or was Su Bai suffering from Stockholm Syndrome?

No matter what the reason was, this time, Su Bai was really out of character. Could it be that he was really tired and gave up?

After a short while.

The blue light slowly dissipated, and the three bronze chains began to hang down and dry. At the same time, balls of sparkling light began to merge into Su Bai's body. Immediately, Su Bai's aura began to grow, breaking through the Advanced Listener Beginner level, all the way to the peak of the Advanced Listener Intermediate level. This was equivalent to restoring Su Bai's original peak strength.

The three bronze chains turned into a pile of ash and landed at Su Bai's feet, piling up into a thick layer.

Slowly, Su Bai opened his eyes. The brilliance in his eyes was restrained, deep and long.

Fatso took a tentative step closer. A bright smile appeared on his face as he said cordially, "Brother Fugui?"

Seeing that Su Bai did not respond,

The expression on Fatso's face became even more cordial and obsequious. He continued, "Uncle Fugui?"

"No, Su Bai, are you alright?" The monk was the first to discover the problem. The person in front of him was still Su Bai. He had not been possessed!

"What?" Fatso was a little confused.

A gust of wind blew over, blowing away the thick layer of bronze dust under Su Bai's feet, revealing four crooked words. It was as if the person who wrote it had been holding his stomach and laughing at the time.

These four words were:

"You peed your pants, right?"

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