Chapter 151 Xia Ming, I am Zhao Liuche.
Staring at the true face of Po Liuhan.
Xia Ming's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
To be honest, the true nature of Po Liuhan is a bit hard to describe.
This guy's true appearance is no longer a question of whether he looks good or not.
He is terrifyingly ferocious! The kind that can make a kid cry in the middle of the night just thinking about it!
Po Liuhan's eyes were gouged out, and for some reason, traces of that time still remain in his pair of terrifying depressions.
There, Xia Ming saw deep cuts.
Deep in the eye socket, there was even an extremely clear fingerprint left!
Perhaps it was because his eyes had been cut, Xia Ming felt his left eye sore when he saw those terrifying eye sockets.
In a daze, he seemed to see He Niansheng holding a knife again.
The pain of gouging out the eyes is unforgettable.
However, compared to the pair of hideous eye sockets with wounds.
What made Xia Ming feel even more uneasy was Po Liuhan's vertical pupils.
His vertical pupils extended from his forehead to the center of his eyebrows. In the dark crack was a dull, cold eye.
Vertical pupils, horns, transparent neck, and a baby in the belly! Such a bad guy called Xia Ming a devil! As Xia Ming's eyes continued to tighten, a strange voice slowly echoed in Xia Ming's mind.
【Shh——】
【Hahahahaha! 】
【Did you hear it?He said we are demons? 】
The moment the voice sounded, Aten in Zhongdantian also slowly raised his head.
Behind Xia Ming, Muchuan's figure also quietly appeared.
Blinking his big clear eyes, Muchuan looked at the hazy figure behind Xia Ming with great confusion.
The dark figure put his hands on Xia Ming's shoulders, and he seemed to be saying something bad.
At the same time, Po Liuhan's vertical pupils slowly opened.
He noticed something wrong with Xia Ming.
But when he looked carefully, he saw nothing.
……
【magic?What is a demon?Who is the devil? 】
[Shouldn’t Zhao Xiu be killed?If we don't kill him, how many people will he kill? 】
【Zhao Xiu!What he cultivated was Zhao!Murderous Zhao! 】
【And we are immortals! 】
【We are the only true immortals in the world! 】
Listening to the voice in his mind, Xia Ming nodded firmly.
"exactly!"
"We are cultivating true immortals!"
As soon as the word "we" was spoken, Xia Ming was stunned.
Ok? Not right.
Where did the word "men" come from!
Who are you riding on?
"Who! Who is talking in my head?"
Without any warning, Xia Ming immediately jumped into action.
"Damn it! Who is talking in my head! Get out of here!"
"If you don't come out, believe it or not, I'll raid your hometown! The dog got in!"
Looking at Xia Ming who slapped the stone case with his palm, Po Liuhan was also stunned at this moment.
Xia Ming's slap directly wiped away most of his drunkenness.
Po Liuhan calmed down a little and planned to continue to wait and see.
He needed to make sure.
Is Xia Ming crazy or drunk?
The former is fine, but the latter is troublesome.
After all, if a demon cultivator is not crazy, then it is abnormal.
Then, in Yu Po Liuhan's shocked eyes.
Xia Ming started his performance:
……
The frightened and angry Xia Ming saw the dazed demon on the side again.
Holding Muchuan's slender hand, Xia Ming's uneasy heart calmed down a little.
Pulling Muchuan to his side, Xia Mingfang asked again in a low voice.
"Good Muchuan, did you hear anyone talking just now?"
He looked down at the little hand intertwined with Xia Ming's.
Muchuan hesitated again and again, and finally pointed at Xia Ming's slender shadow.
Looking along Muchuan's little hand, Xia Ming suddenly felt that his scalp was numb and his hairs were standing on end!
In the slender figure, he saw a pair of eyes, a pair of unusually deep eyes.
"Chu!"
"What the hell are you!"
"I'm Shu Daoshan! You'd better get out of here!"
"If you don't come out yet! I'll kill you with a five-thunder talisman!"
Point by point, Xia Ming slowly backed away while protecting Muchuan beside him.
Finally, Xia Ming saw the whole thing clearly.
It is a vague, human-shaped black mist.
His facial features were blurred, except for his eyes, which shone with a terrifying cold light.
"You, what the hell!"
Slowly raising his head, the black mist figure stared at Xia Ming in front of him.
Word by word, the figure's voice turned out to be exactly the same as Xia Ming's.
【I?Xia Ming, I am you. 】
"Nonsense! What the hell are you!"
As he spoke, Xia Ming directly activated the Thunder God's Magic Eye.
The corners of his eyes cracked and lightning ray of purple light passed directly through the figure in the black fog and shattered a huge rock.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ming's eyes continued to tighten.
With a sinking thought, Xia Ming then activated layers of evil thoughts and continued to attack the black shadow.
It's a pity that spiritual energy attack and soul impact have no effect on this thing.
Xia Ming's heart sank a little bit.
At this moment, the figure's voice sounded again.
[Xia Ming, you are so boring. 】
[Xia Ming, you are using my body, and you still ask me who I am? 】
[My lord... Zhao Liuche. 】
Rumbling--
When there was a roar in his ears, Xia Ming's body trembled.
Then, his pupils immediately dilated to the extreme.
"Hahahahaha!"
Xia Ming, who was extremely shocked, actually laughed out loud again.
"What did you call the horse you rode on?"
"You deserve the surname Zhao! That thing with the surname Zhao is dead a long time ago!"
"Dead! Do you understand! Besides, who told you that this body is yours!"
……
Listening to Xia Ming's crazy voice, Po Liuhan's expression suddenly changed.
Po Liuhan is now extremely convinced that Xia Ming is the biological brother he has never met!
Moreover, Xia Ming's disease is his eyes!
He can see things that others cannot see, and the world in his eyes is different from others.
Zhao...Zhao Xiu! Whispering the word "Zhao Xiu", Po Liuhan probably guessed the reason.
Xia Ming used Zhao Xiu's Dantian to condense the golden elixir.
Zhao Xiu's Dantian may be the cause of Xia Ming's illness.
When Liu Han's speculation was broken, the black shadow over there slowly spoke again.
[Xia Ming, Xia Ming, what is death? 】
[Memory is the meaning of life. If memory still exists, that is alive. 】
[Yesterday’s Zhao Liuche and today’s Xia Ming, aren’t they both the same person? 】
[Xia Ming, don’t you understand yet?Memory is everything. 】
[I am you, you are me, we are one. 】
[Xia Ming is Zhao Liuche, and Zhao Liuche is Xia Ming. 】
[What are you resisting? 】
When the black figure spoke, his eyes were still looking at Muchuan beside Xia Ming.
It seemed that he was also somewhat resistant and dissatisfied with Muchuan's existence.
Not being fooled by the black shadow, Xia Ming's eyes flashed coldly.
Then he looked at Muchuan beside him.
"Mu Chuan! Kill him!"
Hearing Xia Ming's words, the black figure froze suddenly.
He looked at Xia Ming in front of him, and then at the black shadow in the distance.
Muchuan finally shook his head slowly.
Because Muchuan could feel that if the black shadow was killed, Xia Ming's true spirit would also be greatly affected.
However, what Muchuan didn't know was that it was her hesitation that directly confirmed Xia Ming's suspicion.
Xia Ming is extremely confident now.
This Zhao Liuche is the inner demon created by Golden Finger! From beginning to end, his golden fingers hinted at Zhao Liuche's identity.
The Immortal Crossing Monument Illusion directly confronted him.
Zhao Liuche!Zhao Liuche! Damn Zhao Liuche!
"I am Xia Ming!"
"Ji Dao! Festival!"
Xia Ming punched hard.
When the flesh and blood collapsed, a ferocious blood dragon roared out.
Looking at the deep ravine plowed by the blood dragon, Xia Ming's eyes were filled with a cold light.
"Don't even think about lying to me!"
"You want to make me schizophrenic! Then I will recognize your existence, right?"
"Bah! You're dreaming! You're having a nightmare!"
"I, Xia Ming, will have one day! One day!"
"I will kill you all!"
……
Seeing this, Po Liuhan's face was already full of worry.
You can't see where Po Liuhan is.
This younger brother of his was very, very sick.
Think about it, what you see is always scarier than what you hear.
Xia Ming's mutation was his eyes, and he had to bear more things.
Looking at his crazy brother, Po Liuhan was entangled.
He is struggling.
Do you want to bring Xia Ming to the Immortal Lord?
If... with Xia Ming's character, would he be willing? What if we don't take care of... Xia Ming's illness?
When the tangle between Liuhan and Liuhan was broken, he saw Xia Ming swallowing a blood-colored pill.
then.
Under Po Liuhan's shocked gaze, Xia Ming started laughing maniacally again.
"Hahahaha! I knew it! I knew it! You're fake!"
"As soon as you take the blood pill! You're gone! You piece of shit! You're trying to lie to me! It's a dream!"
"Damn it! This blood pill can't be stopped for a day!"
(End of this chapter)
