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"Boring!" Li Le calmly took out his pistol and pointed it at the two people closest to him.

He naturally knew what the other party was planning.

Tell him that the people around him are normal people, and if he doesn't take action, these people will devour him.

But if he takes action and kills so many normal people, anyone will have a psychological burden or even a psychological breakdown.

It's a pity that Li Le has never had such a burden.

Firstly, he has experienced too much intrigue and his human nature is dark. Secondly, his words, words and skills still affect him, and it is difficult for his mood to be affected by these small things.

These two people were a young couple, both of them looked crazy, as if Li Le was their father-killing enemy.

They didn't have any weapons on them, so they could only grab it with both hands and hit it with their heads in an attempt to attack Li Le.

bang bang...

Two gunshots rang out, and the young couple were both shot between the eyebrows, killing each other with one blow.

With a calm expression on his face, Li Le turned the gun and fired a few more shots until the magazine was emptied, and then he quickly replaced it with a new magazine.

"Are you a devil?" Mu Nuanyang snorted coldly: "They are all still normal people..."

Li Le: "?"

"Don't you think it's a little weird for you to say this?"

Because of Mu Nuanyang's cold snort, the people around him did not attack Li Le again, so Li Le did not fire again. However, while talking, he took out a few more shells from the equipment slot.

This was stored in the Space Rubik's Cube when Inspirational emptied the players' guild's weapons library, but it was of great use when he took it out now.

Looking at a few cannonballs, Mu Nuanyang's eyes twitched: "You are really a devil."

"Since you control them to attack me, then they are not normal people." Li Le said: "In my eyes, they are your puppets and weapons you control."

"Kill and kill."

"Fuck! You are more like a ghost than me." Mu Nuanyang pointed at Li Le, his hand shaking up and down: "I have seen the Lord of Hell before, but this is the first time I have seen the living Lord of Hell."

"Excellent!"

This sentence actually made Li Le laugh. Based on his current experience, this ghost is the most ghost-like ghost he has ever seen.

But this does not mean that Li Le will take it lightly. On the contrary, he is more cautious.

It’s all nonsense, just don’t believe it.

"Why are you still out of breath?" Mu Nuanyang looked like he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Are you really a ghost?" Li Le didn't answer and just asked.

"Why can't I be a ghost?"

"Who told you that ghosts must be full of evil, kill countless people, and have their hands stained with blood?"

"There are good people, and there are good ghosts."

The more Mu Nuanyang talked, the more excited he became, and his saliva flew everywhere.

"So you are a good ghost?" Li Le asked.

"Yes, I'm just good..." Mu Nuanyang replied subconsciously, but in the middle of the sentence, he remembered something and immediately changed his mind and said, "I'm not a good ghost, but I'm not that bad either."

"You kid, you like to criticize others the most and find loopholes in their words."

"I want to say that I am a good ghost, but what if you don't allow me to harm others?"

Listening to the other party's words, Li Le was stunned, so I am so bad?

"Since you are harming people, you are either a good ghost or a ghost full of evil." Li Le replied.

"It is natural for ghosts to harm people, it is something they are born with, just like you humans kill so many creatures every day, chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep..."

"Don't you humans think you are full of evil?"

"I don't know? When I killed them, I didn't hear them scolding humans." Li Le said seriously.

"Ha!" Mu Nuanyang actually laughed out of anger: "What a nonsense logic."

"Does it only count if the other party scolds him in person?"

"Why is it that when people kill chickens and ducks, it's okay, but when ghosts kill people, they're full of evil?"

"It has been thousands of years, and the seal between the two realms has finally begun to loosen. We have finally come to the human world. If we don't kill millions of people in the upper world, wouldn't our visit be in vain?"

Having said this, it seemed that the two of them were at war with each other again.

However, Li Le was not in a hurry to take action, but asked: "Is there a gentleman in front of you?"

"How do you know!"

This time it was Mu Nuanyang's turn to be stunned.

"It depends on your temperament."

Although this ghost controlled Mu Nuanyang's ghost body to talk to Li Le.

But the temperament exuding from his whole body and the tone of his voice gave Li Le a feeling of déjà vu.

teacher!

Li Le once worked as a teacher and knows that when teachers talk to people, they will enter the preaching mode without realizing it.

That's what this ghost is like.

"Yes, I have a wife from the town in front of me, and there are also a few young men who are of good use in the family. They have become quite important officials in the court and have devoted themselves to the country and the country."

When talking about his previous status and achievements, Mu Nuanyang's tone was somewhat arrogant.

"So what's the reason for you coming back this time?"

"What reason could there be for ghosts to come to the world? What else could it be besides killing people."

"Then why don't you kill them all, or do you want me to help you?" As he spoke, Li Le patted a few cannonballs beside him.

All he had to do was press a button and the shells would explode, wiping out everything within the mist.

"Are you a fucking devil?" Mu Nuanyang suddenly became furious: "I have my own reasons for not killing them, so you don't need to interfere."

"Is it for that Lao Shizi's utopia?"

"Shut up!" Mu Nuanyang pointed at Li Le's nose: "The Utopia is what I want in my life, and I don't allow you to comment on it."

After the rage, there was a look of longing.

“In an ideal country, people live a prosperous life, there is no hunger, cold, or war. Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, is kind-hearted, and is willing to help others..."

"How can ordinary people like you understand such things?"

Speaking of the Utopia, Mu Nuanyang looked solemn and solemn, and even his face changed, turning into an old man with white hair and beard but a strong spirit.

It seems that in the eyes of the old man, this Utopia is an extremely sacred thing, and even if it is mentioned, it cannot be borrowed from other people's bodies.

Li Le smiled.

That's it?

"Why are you laughing..." the old man said displeased.

"You are a frog in a well, you are short-sighted and you are a scholar in vain."

"Listen to what you say about the Utopia. You don't need to imagine it. You can see it naturally when you step out of the fog."

"Although it cannot reach the state of the Utopia, it is infinitely close. There is no need for you to use your devilish methods to confuse all living beings, so that everyone can show a peaceful scene under your control."

"This is not an utopia, this is a pathology."

"It's OK to lie to others, but don't lie to yourself."

Li Le tilted his head, looking past the countless moving heads and focusing on the thick fog.

Hearing this, the old man stayed for a long time, and then asked: "You mean, beyond that thick fog, is the Utopia?"

"Yes. Didn't you realize that this place is quite harmonious when you took control of it?"

"No, when I came, this place was in chaos. People were fighting for each other, trying to escape. The darkness of human nature was clearly revealed." The old man thought for a while and said firmly.

It seems that he is trying to regain his position.

"That's all because of you, ghost. Ghosts are coming and supernatural beings are breaking out. At a critical moment of life and death, who the hell would think about peace? It's good if you can survive."

"You idiot!"

After Li Le finished speaking, he cursed subconsciously. When he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. Now he was going to use the magic of mouth escape to solve this supernatural incident.

If you curse an old man and make him angry suddenly, all your efforts will be wasted.

So, he gave the old man a thumbs up and said with a very sure expression: "You are such an idiot!"

"Excuse me, what is an idiot?" The old man actually used an honorific at this time.

"Idiot, I mean to praise you for your high moral character, unlike other ghosts who kill people at every turn."

"Oh! That's it!" The old man smiled, with wrinkles all over his face, but he said modestly: "I am so ashamed of myself."

There was no hint of shame in that expression, it was clearly saying, yes, I am an idiot.