Bloody eyes Ye Lingfeng turned into a bloody cloak, black armor and purple eyes.
The image of death in Ling Ye Feng Cheng’s memory is just a death trapped in a black phoenix.
"Death!"
Ye Lingfeng stepped back and carefully looked at the people in front of him. Things seemed to be out of control.
Death smiled. "Maybe, but death died 10 thousand years ago. My name is Ye Lingfeng now."
Ye Lingfeng "What’s going on here?" Looking at the death in front of him, Ye Lingfeng really couldn’t understand it.
"Ha ha what’s going on is very simple! I am you, but I am doing what you want to do but can’t. Is that straightforward enough? "
Ye Lingfeng "You said that you are me. How is that possible!"
Death "Why can’t everyone have worldly desires, but most people will be well controlled by reason, but you are an exception, because there are two extreme forces in your body. To put it bluntly, at first everyone knew that it was wrong to kill someone, but if you accidentally kill someone, some people will reflect and repent, and some people will become addicted to it?"
Ye Lingfeng nodded thoughtfully. Although the example is very unreliable, Ye Lingfeng still knows the difference between good and evil.
"So you are the result of my evil thoughts."
Death: "Yes, because death belongs to darkness, your evil thoughts have been enhanced and you have become me."
Ye Lingfeng said, "Then I don’t seem to be influenced by you and I can’t feel you."
"Hum!"
Death sneers at one
"See this palace?"
Ling Ye maple nodded.
Death raised his arm angrily and pointed, "This is the cage you designed for me to get out."
Ye Lingfeng leng a white immediately.
When people do things, they will choose by reason, and this choice is to imprison good and evil. If evil thoughts are defeated, they will do good.
It’s very simple
However, it seems that after accepting the death, I have no evil thoughts!
Chapter one hundred and twenty-four, to the beauty snake
Ye Lingfeng wondered at this and asked, "It doesn’t seem to matter to me that you are so powerful, and who you are!"
Hearing Ling Ye maple, the god of death roared angrily.
"What old thing am I? Don’t you come in?"
Who is the old thing?
Just as Ye Lingfeng wanted to ask questions, a white light flashed in the hall and a virtual shadow appeared in front of Ye Lingfeng and death, and he was trapped in a mental cage and crazy.
"Ha ha, I’m afraid I can’t come here. I’m afraid I’m coming in. You can’t wait to eat me alive!"
"Can one of you explain what’s going on!"
Ye Lingfeng weak weak asked 1 in the back.
Expecting an old madman to explain what is impossible is that death talks a lot, which is nothing like being cold.
"What’s the matter? I don’t know why there is such a fate in your spiritual world. Supposedly, you are a ghost and so weak that you accept the promise of death. You should soon be influenced by your own evil thoughts, but it happened that you have this guy in your good thoughts. He is not weaker than the death in his heyday."
Ye Lingfeng was dumbfounded.
Not weaker than the spirit of death. What is this concept? Death is not a silk-Miao spirit, such as the spirit in the underworld of ancient animals, which will be weaker than death. What is the origin of this old madness?
The more Ye Lingfeng feels that she is in a precarious situation, the more powerful good and evil are in the spiritual world.
Ye Lingfeng wanted to talk but was interrupted by death.
"Although you are the main body, you are too weak to bear our strength, even if you reach that level."
"Death, you talk too much!"
Interrupted at the most critical place, death also stared at him crazily, but he also knew that he shouldn’t speak, and said with a turn
"Some things will naturally go in vain when you reach the realm!"
A wave of his hand Ling Ye maple milli resistance to fly out.
"It seems that he is our subject!"
Looking at being beaten out, Ling Ye Feng Crazy probably knows how depressed he is. Being beaten up by his own evil thoughts is also a failure to do this.
"Then I don’t care if he can beat me!"
Death tugged and said, don’t say this. It’s exactly like Ye Lingfeng.
"After all, when he accepted the promise, you and I joined forces to get rid of his rational constraints. Why do you want to help him suppress me!"
Death asked, leaning against the black phoenix statue in a more comfortable way.
"Hehe, even if I get rid of it, if I have worked hard for so many years, I will not seek a place in the coming disaster, but after all, I will draw water from a bamboo basket. I see hope in him."
"Hope!" Death sneered, "He is so weak and has no power to protect himself. It’s hard to say that he has been blinded by the strength of the two of us."
Laughing wildly, he shook his head. "Death, we shouldn’t be in this world long ago. Now we can become a part of other people’s spirit and keep some thoughts. Have you ever thought about it!"
Crazy words made death meditate for a long time. Death raised his head and opened his red eyes.
"You mean him!"
Nod wildly.
"That’s why I helped him. That prophecy really came true. You and I will all go up in smoke. It might be possible to help him."