Chapter 1322

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the source of the unusual black-and-white breath was found. In addition to the current situation of the dragon mother and the need for rest, Yang Zimei decided to go back temporarily and wait until dawn to observe the situation.

Just as they were about to leave, they suddenly saw a man coming mechanically from opposite feet. In the dim moonlight, he looked a little pale.

He walked in a straight line all the way, directly into the lotus lake, and half of his body fell into the mud.

But he kept walking forward until he came to the dead in the center of the lotus lake, and then lay down and sink.

"What's going on?"

Yang Zimei looked at the snow lake suspiciously, "is he looking for death by himself?"

"It's not that he wants to die himself, but that he himself is dead."

Snow lake replied.

Yang Zimei's heart sank.

It is estimated that he was one of the poisoners.

It seems that the dead bodies sinking in the lotus lake are like this.

Yang Zimei opened his eyes and looked at the center of the lake. He saw a soul wandering aimlessly on the surface of the lake. It seemed that he was looking for something, but he couldn't find it. It was very tangled.

Yang Zimei looked at the object in his hand which was similar to a censer.

I think it's about this.

She jumped into the lotus pond and went to the soul. After seeing it clearly, she was surprised to find that the soul was the old man she met today.

I didn't expect him to die now.

The old man saw her, too.

Because it was his first death, he might not realize that he was dead. When he saw Yang Zimei, he was surprised and said, "girl, you are here too."

"Uncle."

Yang Zimei called out, "what are you doing here?"

The old man looked around at the lotus. "I don't know. I just want to go around here. Hey, it's amazing. I can walk on the lotus. I don't know if I'm dreaming or what's going on."

"Not a dream, but you are dead, old man."

Yang Zimei had to say this cruel thing.

If a ghost does not wake up and realize that he is in a state of death, he will not be reborn.

"I Dead? "

The old man looked at her in disbelief. "Girl, are you kidding? How could I die? I'm not living well? "

Yang Zimei took him to the place where he had just been buried.

His body has not yet completely sunk into the mud, and his face is clearly visible.

The old man's soul looked at his body and trembled in disbelief. He reached out to touch his own soul and found that he was in a state of nothingness.

Then he realized that he was really dead.

"How did I die? How did I die? My body is obviously still very good, impossible, this must be a dream, must be a dream

The old man's soul is constantly saying.

"Uncle, accept this fact! Birth, old age and death are human nature. It's a good thing that you passed away unconsciously without suffering from all kinds of diseases. "

Yang Zimei comforted him.

"I I haven't lived enough. I haven't told my wife and sons that I'm dead like this. How can I do it? "

The old man said, suddenly face dew fierce light looking at Yang Zimei, "can't you kill me?"

Yang Zimei wryly smile, "uncle, I have no injustice or hatred with you, how can I harm you?"

"You didn't hurt me. How did you throw my body here?"

The old man's soul stretched out his hands excitedly, trying to hold Yang Zimei's neck.

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