Chapter 214 Back to the Soul Sculpture Corpse, My name is Zhao Guanghan.

When Tomb Seven finished, the laughter that was still spreading in the white hell stopped in vain. It’s like suddenly coming back to reality.

Fang Ming still had a gentle smile on his face.

He looked at the pupils in Tomb Seven’s eyes that gradually became clear, and there was a trace of longing and reverence in those pupils. And the inexplicable fog that accompanied the surrounding area was actually sucked into the seven tricks of Tomb Seven. Every time Tomb Seven inhaled a wisp, Fang Ming could see that his malice towards himself was reduced by one point.

“Is this also a collateral effect of fog?”

Fang Ming nodded thoughtfully, then held out his right hand and gently placed it on Tomb Seven’s forehead. Then, in the white paper and the stunned eyes of the seven brothers.

Fang Ming said gently: “You are an independent individual, what you think is what you need, what you need is what you pursue, and no one can influence you.” I assure you in the name of a friend that from today on, you will be reborn and become your true self. ”

The next moment, a strange breath suddenly rose from Fang Ming’s body. The surrounding fog immediately rolled violently.

A trace of mist flowed down his fingertips into Tomb Seven’s forehead.

Fang Ming could see that as the fog flowed in, the consequence of the black silk thread on his body and Tomb Seven gradually becoming thicker and the silk thread becoming thicker was that he felt that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and Tomb Seven. It was as if he could perceive the existence of Tomb Seven at any time.

You can feel what the Tomb Seven thinks and wants. This feeling…

It made Fang Ming’s heart feel awe-struck.

“It’s too evil.”

“There’s something wrong with this accompanying inexplicable fog.”

“It’s like I controlled Tomb Seven.”

“It seems that he has become my vassal, his subordinate.”

“This is in the fog, but what if it is outside the fog?”

Fang Ming’s eyes flashed, and then his mind moved, silently saying, “Fog, collect!” ”

The next moment, the fog that pervaded the surroundings disappeared in an instant, without any transition at all, as if it had never appeared, and it seemed extremely abrupt.

Such a situation directly made the shock on the faces of the white paper and the seventh brother even more intense.

“What about the fog just now?”

White Paper exclaimed.

Brother Seven shook his head solemnly, “I don’t know, but I feel that the fog should be related to Mingge.” ”

Bai Paper wondered, “Something to do with the Mingge brothers?” ”

He turned his head and looked at Fang Ming and Tomb Seven again.

Only to see that after the fog disappeared, the corpse qi on Tomb Seven’s body immediately emitted.

He looked at Fang Ming, who was slightly stunned in front of him, and his dry and thin face showed a trace of confusion.

“All I think is what I need….”

“If I need it, no one can do it.”

“From today on, I will be reborn and become my true self.”

Tomb Seven murmured these words in his mouth, looking a bit stupid.

But the breath on his body gradually became thicker. Fang Ming leaned closer, and his feelings were also the most intuitive.

He could feel Tomb Seven, as if he were undergoing a metamorphosis.

It seems that after removing the accompanying inexplicable fog, Tomb Seven’s thoughts have returned, and there is a greater sense of self. And Fang Ming couldn’t see the black silk thread that connected him to Tomb Seven.

However, he could still faintly feel the connection with Tomb Seven.

“In the fog, my connection with Tomb Seven is the strongest.”

“Moreover, I should be able to influence Tomb Seven’s thinking and behavior in the fog.”

“However, after I put away the fog, my connection with Tomb Seven weakened and could not directly affect him.”

“Now, Tomb Seven should have some understanding of what I just said?”

Fang Ming was also a little confused about Tomb Seven’s current state for a while. However, it looks a little strange.

The Seven Gods of the Tomb kept chanting those few words in their mouths.

The light in his eyes was sometimes bright and sometimes dim. And Fang Ming did not bother him, nor did he release the inexplicable mist again. Just stood where he was, quietly looking at Tomb Seven.

Anyway, now his purpose has been achieved. Unexpectedly somewhat smooth.

Even Tomb Eight and two of the crematorium outside were affected a little. Although their malice has not decreased, at least they have begun to “touch the fish”.

Not far away, the white paper saw the state of Tomb Seven, but the pale paper man’s face showed a trace of shock. He pointed to Tomb Seven and said to the Seventh Brother on the side, “He’s not in this state.” ”

Brother Seven nodded, the black mist on his body had already gradually converged back, and thoughtfully, “It looks like it’s going to be upgraded, right?” It was as if I was about to figure out something. ”

Bai Paper’s eyes lit up, and he said deeply, “Yes, it is to be upgraded, is it inspired by the Mingge brothers?” ”

The other six faces on the seventh brother’s body gradually began to hide, and he yawned weakly: “Ha ah should be, it should be the words of touching the fish and lying flat that Ming Ge said before.” ”

The two men’s voices just dropped.

But suddenly found that the rain of corpses in the sky suddenly stopped!

When the last drop of corpse rain landed, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly began to shrink.

Until finally, condensed into the shape of a person, the figure of Tomb Eight appeared in the eyes of everyone again.

With surprise on his face, he fell from the sky with a thick corpse qi and landed directly between Fang Ming and Tomb Seven.

Seeing this, Bai Paper’s look changed, he took a step, and immediately rushed over from not far away, put one hand on Fang Ming’s shoulder, and then looked at Tomb Eight with a wary face.

Tomb Eight’s dry face, which was as dry as Tomb Seven, coldly glanced at the white paper and Fang Ming, and then directly set his eyes on Tomb Seven without making trouble.

In his eyes, there was obviously a hint of horror. But he didn’t act rashly.

Just like Fang Ming, just watching quietly.

And Tomb Seven, it seems that he did not feel that there were suddenly two more people around him.

It’s just that the mouth is still repeating “. Lie flat”

“Self-need”

“Rebirth” and other words mentioned before Fang Ming.

And the corpse qi on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Until it was so thick that it directly engulfed his whole being.

Even in his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, there began to be a constant stream of corpse qi rolling out.

Outside the white hell, the crematorium duo who had been watching here with a trace of consciousness also withdrew their eyes to see the scenery at this time. The thirty eyes on his head all looked into the white hell.

In the midst of the tension of the crowd.

About thirty minutes passed. Tomb Seven’s body wrapped in corpse qi. Suddenly, it began to decay.

Pieces of rotten flesh fell from his body.

But, strangely, Tomb Seven’s body did not bleed as it had imagined.

On the contrary, after the rotten flesh fell off, in the corpse qi tumbled, a layer of extremely smooth skin was revealed. And the breath on his body also rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tomb Eight suddenly exclaimed, “This! Return to the Soul Sculpture Corpse! Tomb Seven is going to level ninety! ”

The eight voices of the tomb just fell.

Then I heard a trance-like voice coming from the thick corpse qi: “Tomb Seven is not, I am not called Tomb Seven, my name is Zhao Guanghan I remembered the responsibility.” ”

[PS: Absolutely no eunuch, that is, after playing with small butter a few days ago, the state can not be restored for a while, trance, one day want to touch the fish. 】。

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