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"Aooo!" Receiving Meng Yang's affirmation, Little Ting appeared abnormally happy. She stuck out her tongue to lick Meng Yang's cheek, and then jumped on his shoulder.

After Meng Yang slowly recovered from his shock, he realized something relatively important to Meng Yang.? " Little Ling, you just said that we were still inside the crevice, but no matter how I look at it, this doesn't seem like a crevice at all. "

"This, Blacky, I am too lazy to explain this problem to you."

"Right now, we are relatively close to the place where the Lord Chi lives, and it's also because of the Lord Chi's influence that our surroundings have changed. However, we are still quite a distance away from the place where the Lord Chi truly resides."

"The place where Hanba lives? Which means to say that the two red zombies that we met earlier were Hanba's subordinates? "

"No, although those two zombies look like they are, they are still far from being Lord Chi's men."

"This, this zombie that is equivalent to the Spirit Severing Stage isn't even qualified to be Hanba's subordinate?"

"Divided attention? Sssii! * "Skull Horse laughed disdainfully. Indeed, the Divine Clone's cultivation level can't be considered low, but in front of Lord Chi, he can't even be considered an ant. Even Lord Chi would find it troublesome to use him as cannon fodder."

Then according to what you have said, what level of cultivation is that Hanba actually at? Spirit Severing Zombies can't even be considered cannon fodder? "

Skull Horse shook his head slightly, "I don't know about that. I only know that long ago, before this gap was formed, Lord Chi was already an overlord of a region of Dead Realm. How glorious was that Lord Chi back then?"

"Oh? Hearing you say this, you seem to know Hanba very well. "

"It can't be counted. All the undead who were originally at the Dead Realm know about the Lord Chi."

"You said that you were originally a Dead Realm Undead, then why did you run over here? You even ran to the passageway, but was accepted by Little Ling in the end. Why don't you tell me, if you don't tell me, I really forgot to ask you. "

"This …"

Blacky, you haven't even told me who you are, but as your master, I actually don't know who my little brother is.

"Originally, I was an undead that was wandering around the Dead Realm. One day, when I passed by the place where Dead Realm was connected to this crevice, I accidentally got sucked in here, and when I wanted to return, I discovered that I couldn't return anymore, so I could only wander around this crevice. Although my cultivation is low, because it is rather special, I could still be considered to be at ease, and also out of curiosity, so when I passed by the passageway, I couldn't help but want to see how Cultivation Realm looked like.

"Pfft ~ Hahahaha, you're actually thinking of running into the Cultivation Realm to play as an undead, this is too funny." Little Ling didn't have the slightest image of someone who mocked Skull Horse from the back.

"At the beginning, I knew that this would not work, but I still wanted to give it a try. Although it failed in the end."

"Okay, okay, then I won't laugh at you, and then what? Go on. "

"Then I started wandering around, and finally I saw you guys. I thought you guys were soft persimmon and wanted to joke around with you guys, but I didn't expect master to be so fierce and hit me the moment we met."

Little Ling stuck his tongue out in embarrassment, "Hehe, how would I know what you are thinking? When I saw you come over, I thought you were thinking of attacking, and I wasn't happy at that time, you were the one that got hit on the head. You can't blame me for that. "

"You don't blame me?"

"Err …" I can't blame you, you can only blame my master. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have gotten angry, and then I wouldn't have attacked you so viciously, and then you wouldn't be so miserable, right? "

"Yes, that's true."

"Hey, hey, hey. What's my fault?" I didn't do anything but blame me? Can you not throw all the pans onto me? "

"I don't care. Anyways, it's master's fault. Anyway, it's not my fault."

"This …" Meng Yang even found it difficult to communicate with Little Ling.

"Fine, fine, fine. It's my fault, it's my fault. However, I do not believe in the story told by Skull Horse at all."

"Ah?" Why? Why don't you believe it, Master? "

"Firstly, Skull Horse just said that he is only a wandering Undead on Dead Realm, that point is already very suspicious. Little Ling, you should still remember what kind of flame is on Skull Horse's body right?"

"Yes, I still remember. It was Ming Yan."

"That's right, and you also said that the Netherworld Flame is a flame unique to the Dead Realm. Even the undead of the Dead Realm are afraid of this flame, do you think that an undead with black flames would be an ordinary undead?"

"Oh!" , did you lie? Blacky, what happened to you? That passage will definitely not actively attract Undead here. If not, this place would have long been occupied by the undead creatures from the Dead Realm, so how would these creatures, who were born in the cracks, still be able to survive? "

"This …"

"Humph!" It was all for nothing that I trusted you so much. I never thought that you would actually lie to me, Blacky.

Just as Little Ling finished speaking, a pink pattern slowly appeared on Skull Horse's head. The moment the pattern appeared, Skull Horse's body trembled.

"Master, Master, please listen to my explanation first." Master, Master, please listen to my explanation first.

"Alright, then I'll give you another chance to explain yourself. Remember, if you dare to talk about me again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Just as Little Ling finished speaking, the pink ball on Skull Horse's head also slowly disappeared.

"Yes, yes, don't worry."

"Cut the crap, speak quickly!"

"I was indeed a master just now, I am indeed not a normal undead with ordinary Dead Realm, I was not attracted here, but what happened afterwards was all true, I am not lying at all."

"Fine, then why don't you explain your identity and why you're here?"

"This …"

Little Ling saw that the Skull Horse was still hesitating and could not help but frown, "What's wrong? You still want to hide it? "

"No, I …"

"Alright, Little Ling, stop forcing him. He must have something that's hard to say."

"But master …"

Meng Yang shook his head slightly as he looked at Little Ling.

"Humph!" Little Ling puffed his cheeks and snorted, "Forget it, I'll let you off this time."