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"Do you know how conceited people usually die?"

He Hua didn't understand, well, how to say such a thing, but he was chased to this point, and the two people were so calm, and they were not angry: "Mr. Ying, why didn't you save Lao Yang!"

Yin Can sighed, not understanding that there are always people who regard him as mentally retarded. There may be chances in this world, but the superposition of multiple chances must be due to human intentions: "He Hua, oh no, the old thief Ouyang, the play Jin Chan Escapes Shell, sings so well If there are too many, the audience will get tired of it.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" He Hua's face was not good-looking, as if he felt humiliated after being slandered.

If Yin Shen hadn't learned about it from Lu Jie earlier, he might also be impressed by He Hua's superb acting skills at this moment, because his performance has no flaws, but if he is judged by his own eyes and Ah Jie's Given a choice, he chooses the latter.

What the naked eye sees and judges, sometimes deceives the mind. He is a person but not a god, and he does not have the ability to see everyone's heart.Of course, the opponent's disguise is not bad, even the technique of puppet possession can completely confuse his eyes if the person who is possessed is not damaged.

His eyes are very powerful, but they are not invincible. There is nothing invincible in this world.

If so, it's probably love :).

His appearance was too determined and calm, He Hua seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, leaning back and forth, Yin Can was even worried that he might lose his breath from laughing.However, it was obvious that his worries were unnecessary. When He Hua raised his head again, the hostility between his brows had already smacked his nostrils.

Therefore, puppetry is the most annoying thing, it looks like a clone, and it can never be finished.Just like his grandfather, is he not as capable as the old thief Ouyang?Of course not, it's just that no one is shameless.

"Xiaoyou Yin has good eyesight, but anyway, I didn't want to hide it from you for long." Although he was full of hostility, he was not too aggressive. He even seemed to have given up on He Hua's move: "The sentence just now If so, the old man will also give it to you."

What words?Conceited that? !

"The old man knows that Xiaoyou Yin has made a good friend. He may be able to take you away from this cruise ship, but what if it is the whole ship?" He laughed again, and he looked more like a lunatic who had lost his general soul. , speaking no longer has the standard of the past.

He... doesn't want to live anymore?

"Yin Shen, I can't live, and I will never let you live! This old man will drag you to hell even if he puts his life on the line!" He Hua's originally cold face was covered with ferocity, as if he was on the verge of death. The collapsed dead fish is making its final dying struggle.

As soon as the words fell, He Hua's body exploded in the void. If Lu Jie hadn't opened the barrier in advance, he would have been covered in flesh and blood by now.

Yin Shen's heart suddenly beat fast, and he was rarely frightened. In his dream, Ah Jie fell into Xingwuya in the world of cultivating immortals and fell into Xingwuya. This time it can be counted as half a time.

not good!Yang Wenli!

He actually thought that the old thief Ouyang would touch Yang Wenli, but he had already done it in advance, but he didn't expect...

"It's okay, let's go."

Yang Wenli was tied to the mast of the small cabin. It used to be a haunted house on a cruise ship to explore the secrets. It hosted activities for a few days, but after the excitement of the activities passed, no one came here.

On the not-so-high mast, hung a half-dead man, like a pirate priest in the Middle Ages. There was a metal box under him. Yin Shen had seen it before. It was a box for Heshibi.

And beside the box, stood a woman in a red dress. She had a delicate face, with conspicuous western features, but she also had yellow skin and black hair, so she should be of mixed race.

And in her hand, she held He's Bi, He's Bi, which has gone through thousands of years of hardships, is still so beautiful, the beauties and the beautiful jade naturally complement each other, if it is another occasion, it will probably be sought after by others.

It's a pity that the two audiences at the scene were more curious about their aesthetics.

What's more... What's the matter with this young woman with the smoking gun voice of the old men in Dongbei, what a disgrace!

"You guys are finally here."

... It's also hard for you, a man, to play the courtesan for so long.

Yin Shen suddenly felt that if grandpa saw Ouyang old thief like this, he might smile at Jiuquan. It should be a very happy thing to see his old opponent in such a mess.Well, if you have a chance, talk to grandpa for three days and three nights next time you visit the grave.

After thinking about it, he nodded, "Thank you for waiting."

The two sides started out, and they were quite polite.

Yang Wenli is not that good, can he be good?The two came without He Hua, he just wanted to speak, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, it's too useless.

"Mr. Yang, are you curious that your friend didn't come?" The old smoky voice was still rough: "He, he is already dead, he died at..." The graceful red lips opened and closed, and the slender fingers pointed at the two of them. The side scene is very weird, but no one can laugh: "The two of them!"

"Clap clap-"

Yin Shen couldn't help applauding his performance, just like the most enthusiastic audience in the theater.

"Look, your friend died at his hands, and he can still laugh, such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, does Mr. Yang really want to be with him?"

Yang Wenli's whole body was bound by the puppet's silk thread, but his thoughts couldn't help but go astray. He thought to himself, if he doesn't believe him, does he still believe you?Although you are a girl with long legs and big breasts, your old smokey voice is enough to make you feel sick.

The woman in red was not disappointed at all. She might even be doing things that ordinary people couldn't understand when she was sick.

"Mr. Yang, do you believe this?" She tilted her head slightly, she was obviously a beauty, but she gave off an eerie feeling: "Then you might as well ask this Mr. Yin, is your bosom friend still alive?" ?”

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you couldn't speak, so I'll be kind enough to help you."

Just as he was talking, Yang Wenli noticed that the silk thread wrapped around his body started to move, and he realized in horror that he was like a puppet on a string. Out of friction: "Where is He Hua?"

Although it was only three words, it seemed like three hours had passed. He wanted to stop it, but it was useless.

Yin Shen is also very strong, following the script of the other party, anyway...even if he denies it, there are so many surveillance cameras on the ship, there is always a way to design it carefully, it is better to cooperate with other people's performance from the beginning: "He is dead."

Then he felt that the taste was not right, and added: "I didn't kill him."

When Yang Wenli heard it, he didn't believe it at first, and then he still didn't believe it. His unbelieving appearance was so pleasing to human nature. The woman in red laughed, as if she was watching the funniest joke in the world. At this moment, she no longer Concealing his own nature and ferocity, those usual gentleness and elegance are just deceptive appearances.

"Mr. Yang, I really pity you. Even now, you are still miserably deceived by these two hypocrites. Unfortunately, your companions were killed at the hands of each other. You actually trust outsiders but not your own companions. I am really sorry." Feeling sorry for your friend." Her voice was like a cadenced aria, unspeakably weird.

But as soon as the words were finished, the whole screen in front of the mast suddenly lit up. Yin Shen turned his head and looked, feeling as if he had come.

What was played on the screen was not the scene of He Hua's "death".

At the same time, the He's Jade in the hands of the woman in red suddenly burst into dazzling light, like the moonlight described in the book, the golden color is clear and soul-stirring.

The location of the haunted house is a small room on the top floor of the cruise ship. The top is hollowed out, and the roof can be replaced in any way. It is already night, and the moon is shining brightly on the sea.

Even Yin Shen had to sigh, this special effect is really a big deal!

He looked up at Yang Wenli. His eyes were out of focus at this time, and through the cold moonlight, he looked like the most loyal puppet guarding the woman in red.

He sighed in a low voice, and finally said, "Do you want me to admire you or flatter you?"

However, the other party has gone crazy.

Yin Shen already understood what the other party meant, and would rather be broken than whole. At this time, the cruise ship is located at the junction of the Atlantic Ocean and the Indian Ocean, far away from the coastline, and if the cruise ship explodes and sinks at this time, they will surely perish.

When it comes to guessing human nature, the old thief Ouyang is really good. He and Lu Jie can indeed get away, but... the people on the boat, the other party is sure that they will not ignore innocent people, but if they want to save... there is no way to save them rise.

The cruise ship carried a lot of fuel, and - he took a look at the Heshibi, which was constantly exchanging moonlight, if he had known it earlier, he would have taken a look, if he had seen it earlier, he would have known that there was absolutely no treasure inside.

However, it doesn't matter.

"Although I really want to praise you, but... do you know why Voldemort can never succeed in Harry Potter?"

As soon as the bone-bone dagger came out, a ray of light broke out from the blade, causing friction in the air instantly, and seemed to cut off something invisible. Yang Wenli suddenly fell from the sky, and Yin Shen jumped and caught him on the ground. on the ground: "How?"

Yang Wenli vomited a mouthful of blood and struggled to say three words: "I can't die."

But the situation is still very serious. He watched the moonlight ball in midair getting bigger and bigger, and believed that it would explode soon, and from then on, there would be no Heshibi.

"Ah Jie, let's go home." He seemed to say something unintentionally.

Lu Jie finally came back to life from the background board. He looked up at the crazy output of the woman in red in the sky. Half of the struggling soul in his hand tightened and disappeared in an instant, followed by a tragic cry in the sky.

"Mr. Yang, take care of yourself. If there is a destiny, we will meet."

Yin Shen flicked his eyes lightly, and Yang Wenli's eyes looking at He Shibi finally dimmed.He said goodbye in his heart, if he hadn't noticed He Hua earlier...he might have fallen into the enemy's trap at this moment, but this trip failed in the end, and He Hua was damaged, and he didn't know what to do when he went back .

On that day, astronomy enthusiasts on the cruise ship observed a huge meteor, which was gilded in color, and fell straight into the Indian Ocean. The scene was spectacular.The moment it fell, it was like the birth of the world, and it still covered the entire sea level.

"Ah Jie, do you want to meet my grandpa?"

Yin Shen was hugged by someone, and everything was finally over. He didn't know if the old thief Ouyang still had a trace of his soul, but... the other party is not Voldemort, he is not Harry Potter, and a trace of soul is harmless. It is not impossible for him to repent and reform, and enter the underworld.

He gently rubbed the person behind him, feeling a sense of relief all over his body.

"Ah."

He will tell his grandpa that from now on, he will always be by his little Shisan and his San Xing, until the end of the world.

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After more than a month, Yang Wenli had recovered from his injuries and landed at the Tianjin pier. He left the customs with a small amount of luggage. Before the people from the organization came to join him, a child came over with a box, and he took it blankly. When he asked again, the child had disappeared.

His heartbeat was a little too fast, he threw the luggage on the ground, opened the box with trembling hands, and sat inside quietly, as simple as before.

Standing on the pier where people come and go, he bowed deeply towards the sea like a fool.

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