[Chapter 186 The Living Dead]

The murderous intention has been overwhelming.

A breath of death suddenly appeared on the ancient corpse, a sense of evil.

Her slender hand was raised, and her nails were even longer than her fingers. 15 stood in front of her. Before he could react, the nails of the ancient corpse had pierced his chest.

Fifteen felt a pain like being hit by an electric current. His flesh and blood had been cut open, and the red blood shot out of his chest like a clear spring.

15 was so painful that even her beautiful face began to twist. He believed what the ancient corpse said so much. He still felt that the ancient corpse was very pitiful, but her nails had been deeply pierced into his flesh.

He can almost hear his breathing and his heartbeat. Why did the ancient corpse deceive him? 15 can't understand anyway. Is this the human heart? But at this moment, is the ancient corpse still alive?

There is no pain on the face of 15th, only a trace of sadness. His sadness was about to burst out of his eyes. But the ancient corpse still smiled like a flower. She seemed to see the funiest thing in the world. This stupid teenager actually sympathized with her, and this human would feel sorry for her.

"Cluck... little brother, don't pretend anymore..." The ancient corpse smiled delicately, and the charm on his face did not diminish at all, but the fifteenth still couldn't understand.

"Gig... Don't you humans hate us very much?" The nails of the ancient corpse are embedded in the chest of 15. As long as she enters a few more inches, 15's life will stay here forever. Maybe he will be subject to the ancient corpses like those living corpses.

However, she is not in a hurry to do so, because she doesn't believe that the fifteenth meeting really sympathizes with her. She wants to see the face of the fifteenth essence.

"A living dead like me is like a demon. You human beings all avoid it and kill it... giggle..." The ancient corpse kept laughing, but there were a trace of crystal tears in the corner of her eyes.

15 was stunned. Maybe he already understood why the ancient corpse wanted to kill him.

Because he and she are not of the same kind.

Just like 15 in the world of Cangshen, he is no different from them in the eyes of human beings, that is, they can't understand each other. Why do they let each other exist in their own eyes?

"Cluck, do you think I want to become a living dead person?" The ancient corpse seemed to read the doubts in the fifteen eyes and continued, "I was a weak woman, but I will never forget that day. I remember that day I went out with my parents and passed a valley. The scenery there was really beautiful, high mountains and low white clouds..." At this, the eyes of the ancient corpse Zhongcai showed a trace of warmth. She was also a poor person, but suddenly, her voice became sharp again and said, "But... they are all dead, all dead..."

Her expression was very frightened, as if what happened that day was like a nightmare, which lingered in her heart and lingered anyway.

"Are they all... dead?" Fifteen muttered that the nails of the ancient corpse pierced his chest. Although he kept recovering himself with the colorful Holy Spirit, he did not dare to act rashly. Looking at the appearance of the ancient corpse at this moment, if she went crazy, the fifteenth life would probably be gone.

"Cluck... little brother, do you think my sister is pitiful?" The ancient corpse suddenly smiled at the fifteen, but the smile was extremely cruel. And her nails also slowly pushed forward as she spoke, and the pain made her speechless.

"It's not pitiful..." 15 gritted his teeth and replied firmly, like a burst of thunder, chopping on the head of the ancient corpse.

"What...what did you say? As a human, what do you know? If you are also a living dead like me, people don't look like people, ghosts don't look like ghosts... Do you still have the courage to say this? The smiling face of the ancient corpse suddenly froze, and an unspeakable anger appeared on her face. She can no longer maintain that desolate smile.

"I... I don't know... what you want to say... but I understand that if you... abandon yourself... no one can save you..." Fifteen's voice was intermittent, and bean-sized beads of sweat slipped from his forehead.

The ancient corpse was stunned, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

15 said word by word, "Even if... even if people don't look like people... ghosts don't look like ghosts... so what? Everyone... has their own destiny... They are people... They are demons... They are the living dead... These are not... You can choose... At this moment, what you have to do... is how you can live well... instead of harming people..."

The hands of the ancient corpse are trembling. Why doesn't she understand these truths? But after being repeatedly despised by others, who can insist on it? Everyone is born in need of human recognition. For a long time, the ancient corpse has never met a person who understands her... 15 is the first.

Tears have wet her cheeks, and she may have understood, so she trembles and shed tears. When she looked at fifteen, there was a sad smile on her face.

Forced smile? Or a grateful smile?

"I, I'm fine..." 15 smiled slightly, and his face turned white. The moment the nails of the ancient corpse were pulled out of his chest, 15's eyes were almost staring out painfully. But at that moment, his chest became a blood eggplant.

"You...your resilience?" The ancient corpse said in surprise.

15 shook his head. Although the matter of Liu Fu has almost been clarified, there are still many doubts, and some things need to be confirmed from the ancient corpse.

"My surname is Tang, and my name is Tang Xiaodie... If you don't mind, call me Xiaodie..." Tang Xiaodie whispered. She no longer smiled charmingly, because she didn't need this veil in front of Fifteen.

Laughter may be the most comfortable thing, but smile is also a veil, hiding her true self under this face. Xiaodie is like this. She wants to paralyze the enemy with laughter and also paralyze herself.

She is like this, isn't it the same?

"Little butterfly..." Fifteen smiled and asked, "This place is you..."

"No..." Before the 15th words were finished, Xiaodie said, "I was originally in that valley, but later I was taken to this house by a man surnamed Li... After arriving, I found that there was this place..."

A person surnamed Li? Jiu Xiandao said that the Li family had died strangely.

"That valley? What's your name?" 15 asked casually, but he was thinking, why is there such a place here?

"The Crescent Bay..."

"What?" Fifteen almost jumped up, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. And his wound was also excited and cracked again.

Crescent Bay? It's not where the little dance people are located, and she said that there was an accident in Crescent Bay. What's the connection between the two?

"Oh? Do you know that place too?" Xiaodie frowned and seemed to catch a trace of abnormality and said, "That day, when we arrived at Crescent Bay, we were attracted by the scenery there, but suddenly there was a gust of wind... When I woke up, everyone but me died..."

"So far, I don't understand why. Later, when I was wandering there, I met a goldfinch monster. He told me that I had become a living dead... At that time, I didn't believe it, but when I was in the sun, I was almost burned to death..."

"I became a living dead person. Although I was the same as a normal person, when I met many monks, they all wanted to kill me... In the end, I had no choice but to come here with the person surnamed Li..."

15 suddenly interrupted, "But why do you want to harm innocent people?"

Xiaodie paused slightly, with indescribable pain on her face, so she looked around and said slowly, "Because someone told me that this can revenge on those human beings who look down on me, and can also make themselves stronger..."

"So you did what he said?"

"Hmm..." Xiaodie felt a little ashamed, but the fifteenth sank his heart again. He understood that Xiaodie was also used by someone, but questions emerged one after another, and he became confused again.

15 asked, "Who is that person?"

Xiaodie shook her head. In fact, she also knew that she had been used, but she did not hate that person and said, "I don't hate the person who used me. If it hadn't been for him, I might not have met you..."

15 smiled bitterly. He didn't even distinguish what was right and what was wrong. What he said was just what he thought was right. He couldn't explain clearly what Xiaodie's story was right or wrong.

"How to get out here?"

15 looked at Xiaodie, but she suddenly shook her head and said, "I can't get out..."

"Why?" 15 was surprised that at this moment, he was barely able to walk, slowly walked to Liu Yuan, picked him up, and gently wiped the blood off her face. If it hadn't been for Liu Yuan's weak breath, 15 would have thought that she was dead.

Seeing this scene, Xiaodie bit her lips and said, "I'm not the only living dead..."

"You are not the only one? Who else?" 15 raised his head and found Xiaodie looking at the blood pool not far away. He only heard her say, "He is better than me... He has been paying attention to us for a long time, so we can't get out..."

Before Xiaodie's voice fell, the blood pool suddenly surged up, and the blood kept gushing up until the blood touched the top of the cave.

The blood gradually softened, like a curtain.

"Wang..." The blood squirmed, and the blood curtain opened. A pale hand had been stretched out in the center, followed by a white and clean head, and finally the whole body.

He is a handsome young man, dressed in white. No one can see that he is also a living dead man, and from his posture, his strength may be far superior to Xiaodie.

With the appearance of the young man, the energy in the air was ready to move again. The blood curtain behind him suddenly spread, turning into a torrent and rushing back to the pool of blood. The man stood in the air with his hands behind his back, with a slight curvature at the corners of his mouth.

He said, "Since you are here, why do you need to go?"