MTL - When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel-Chapter 80

A wave of shocks in Gongsun Di's heart had not subsided, and a second wave of shocks ushered in. Song Wang, the evil spirit who manipulated the corpse in an attempt to kill his brother, was actually this guy? !! Then kill him, and the tide of corpses in Hellwind City will naturally calm down!

Song Wang punched his fist, and a black gas struck Long Sun Zijun's heart. He sharply asked, "Who are you!"

"You really are Song Wang." Long Sun Zijun opened his body sword and easily blocked Song Wang's attack. "Song Huaide brought Song Yuan to the ghost world."

"That old beast!" Hearing Song Huaide's name, Song Wang suddenly turned pale. He was already a ghost, his flesh and blood was dead, his emotions were angry, his eyes suddenly protruded, his mouth opened wide, his face and bones twisted, and he was terrified.

Grandson Sun Jun said: "They are looking for you."

Song Wang suddenly stopped the attack and took a sharp step back. The expression on his face was shocked and frightened: "No ... no! I don't want to see them! Let him die !!!"

Long Sun Zijun frowned: "Are you afraid of him? Song Huaide or Song Yuan?" Song Wang didn't horrify Song. He persistently attacked the two ghosts who guarded Thunder Fruit, and continued to attack Long Sun Zijun. To grab the Thunder Fruit. But when he heard the names of his father and brother, he was afraid and stopped.

He did not lose his fear.

Gongsun Di finally unlocked the state of Jinshi's body. He stepped back cautiously, maintaining a position where he could attack and retreat, holding his sword to Chang Sun Zijun and Song Wang, and said to Song Wang: "Stop driving those corpses and ghosts!"

Grandson Sun Zijun said helplessly, "Brother Gongsun, don't you understand?"

"what?"

Long Sun Zijun said: "It's not him. He doesn't have this ability." From the first glance at seeing Song Wang, Long Sun Zijun knows that the black hand behind the murderous corpse manipulating Heifengcheng is not Song Wang at all. Quite simply, Song Wang didn't have this practice. Although he was stronger than the little ghost who had previously lost his mind and constantly harassed them, he was also very limited. It was impossible for him to control so many corpses because of his ghostlyness.

Gongsun flute choked. He wasn't stupid enough to get home, he just just got rid of the state of gold stone, so he only believed in what he saw and heard. But when he calmed down a little, he also noticed that there was still a gap between Song Wang and Li Gui.

Gongsun Di's face paled slightly: "Song Huaide lied!" He had long thought that Song Huaide was suspicious and clearly concealed something, but he had no evidence and still wondered where Song Huaide lied.

Grandson Sun Zijun sneered: "Has the man who manipulated the corpse lied? Maybe it is not. But he must have lied elsewhere."

Gongsun Di is puzzled. Now that they have found Song Wang, obviously the corpse is not being manipulated by Song Wang. How could Song Huaide not lie on this? However, his thoughts changed again, and suddenly he understood what Sun Zijun meant: Song Huaide may not have lied on it, because he may really think that behind the scenes is Song Wang. If he does not know the truth, then he may not lie here.

After thinking about this layer, Gongsun Di suddenly took a sigh of air conditioning: "So the murder is ... what awkward! Brother Lu, they are in danger!"

"Go!" Chang Sun Zijun raised Song Wang and ran away towards the teleportation array.

Gongsun Di hesitated a little, and finally chose to follow him.

Song Wang couldn't help struggling, and shouted, "Let me go!" Sometimes he shouted, "Kill him! Kill him!"

His kicking was totally unfavorable to the grandson Sun Zijun. There was no need to carry a golden statue, he ran fast. He whispered to Song Wang: "Don't you want to see Song Yuan?"

Song Wang froze. After a short while, his eyes became blood red. He cried, "I'm so afraid ... I'm afraid of him ..."

Sorrow and fear.

The grandson Sun Zijun didn't know what kinds of mindset he lost, and he didn't know what happened to the Song family, but what surprised him a little was that the person Song Wang feared was not Song Huaide, but his younger brother, Song Yuan . Afraid, but still want to see. So Song Wang gradually stopped struggling.

Grandson Sun Zijun jumped into a teleportation array, followed by Gongsun Di.

They came out of the area where Thunder Fruit was, but came to a forest of tombs.

Gongsun Di said anxiously, "Long Sun Zijun, I'll talk about everything else later, everyone is good to brother Brother, save Brother Lu first!"

"nonsense!"

"Then take me to find them!"

"finding."

"Where the **** are they? Aren't you the master of the ghost world!"

Long Sun Zijun was too lazy to roll his eyes. Gongsun Di loves not to follow, he doesn't care, anyway, this guy will turn into a stone, and there will be no danger for a while. At best, he got lost in this ghost world and went with him!

Long grandson Zi Jun can detect that Yi Xichen is not far away from him.

Lu Zizheng and Yi Xichen and his team shuttled through the ghost woods. Lu Zizheng always held Song Yuan in his arms, and gently patted his back constantly, soothing him gently. He said: "Little wish, we will find your brother. Do you miss him?"

Song Yuan did not respond.

Lu Zizhen sighed in a complicated mood, and whispered softly: "How can this be ... even if there is still a little leftover ... you are still so small, there will be a long time to live ...

Suddenly very sad, he stopped and held Song Yuan.

"Brother Yi, Brother Xiao." He asked blankly, "Where did the soul that had been exchanged for the ghost deed? ... Can it really be found again?"

Yi Xichen didn't know and couldn't answer.

Xiao Kuixiao laughed: "It's possible to change everything, and want to change it back, how is it possible! Brother Lu, you are so kind and self-denying, and you want to save him, you give him your soul!"

Lu Zizheng for a moment.

"Xiao Kui !!" Yi Xichen snapped sharply.

Xiao Kui pouted his lips and stopped talking.

Yi Xichen stepped forward two steps quickly and said, "Brother Lu, don't listen to him nonsense, you can save a lot of people." He was also worried that if Lu Zizhen was so good-tempered, would he really cut the meat? Here comes the silly thing. It is true that Lu Ziyi is kind-hearted, but if he truly denies himself, then he is worthless. Based on his cultivation and harmony, he can't save a Song Yuan today. After that, he can still have 100 Li Yuan and 1,000 Wang Yuan. Helping people should never be silly.

Lu Zizheng smiled and shook his head: "Relax, I won't."

Xiao Kui said, "Okay, I'm bullshit, the soul is not clothes, and you can change it if you want to change it. If you can't help him, don't always ask yourself. I don't understand what you are thinking ! "

Yi Xichen said coldly, "Does anyone understand you?"

Xiao Kui was so stunned by him that he did not fight back.

The crowd continued to shuttle through the ghost woods. There are not many ghosts in this area. Sometimes they attack them, but they are much better than the previous siege situation. Several people can handle them easily.

As Xiao Kui walked away, he became impatient, and asked Song Huaide: "You said your son likes trees, and you haven't found which tree he buried?"

Song Huaide cautiously said, "Is there no living tree in the ghost world?"

"Ha?" Xiao Kui said, "The people here are all dead. Do you still want a living tree?"

After speaking, he narrowed himself, narrowed his eyes, and stared suspiciously at Song Huaide.

Yi Xichen also thought about and thought about Song Huaide thoughtfully.

They continued to move forward, and after a short walk, they suddenly saw a little girl sitting on the branch of a large tree in front of them, their legs dangling and holding a bunch of rock sugar gourds in their hands, very happy. She saw them, shook her head, and was surprised: "Ah, so many people. You look so good."

The little female ghost jumped down from the branch and jumped in front of Song Yuan. She is about the same age as Song Yuan, apparently willing to be close to her, and happily handed him the candy cane in his hand: "Little brother, I invite you to eat candy cane."

However, everyone looked intently at what rock candy gourd in her hand was actually a mud ball on a dead man's bone!

However, the little female ghost was not intentionally disgusting, but she was already a ghost, and naturally she did not need to eat or eat rock sugar gourd, but she liked the sugar gourd very much during her lifetime, so she still remembered it after death. She was really kind to share her baby with Song Yuan.

Song Yuan took the bunch of mud balls, and said novelly, "It turns out that this is a sugar candy gourd, I have never seen it before."

Several elders looked at each other. Cultivation practitioners started to break the valley when they reached a certain level. But as a kid, they also had a few snacks they liked. I did not expect that Song Yuan not only hadn't eaten rock sugar gourd, he had never even seen it.

Lu Ziyu touched the cold hair of the female ghost, and said softly, "Thank you. We're leaving, goodbye."

The palm of the little female ghost suddenly disappeared into flesh and blood, turned into a bone-shaped hand, and yanked it towards Song Huaide's heart aside!

Song Huaide saw the little female ghost very friendly at first, but she did not expect that she would suddenly change her face without any precaution. The little white-bone hand instantly poked at the wound he had just healed! However, the Bone Hand stopped before Song Huaide's flesh was cut off-Lu Zi grabbed that little hand.

The little girl ghost shook her head in fear: "No! No! I don't want to kill people, don't let me do it!" Obviously, her sudden attack was also driven by others.

Song Huaide stepped back in panic, hiding behind Yi Xichen, pulling out his sword to point to the little female ghost.

As soon as Lu Zizheng pushed hard, he pushed the little female ghost away. He slowly turned his face, gazing at Song Yuan with complex eyes and Shen said, "Song Yuan is enough."

Song Yuan looked up and looked at him naively, as if he didn't understand what happened.

"Stop manipulating those corpses and ghosts," Lu Ziyi said, "Enough!"

From Heifengcheng to the ghost world, the people who have been driving the corpses and ghosts to attack them all the way are not Song Wang, but Song Yuan. At that time, the father and son of the Song family were on the roof, and Song Yuan was indeed pushing the corpse. It looked as if he was fighting the corpse, but it was just playing. He didn't mean to stop the corpse from attacking Song Huaide. He's driven. So the corpses bypassed him and attacked Song Huaide's back. He turned a blind eye to those things.

At that time, Lu Zizheng rushed to the yard and had no time to think, so they saved their father and son. Along the way, Lu Zizheng gradually discovered many doubts about Song Yuan.

The ghosts of the corpses are not so much attacking the Song family's father and son, but rather, their target is only Song Huaide, and even if Lu Zizheng is slightly negligent, Song Yuan is always safe. That was what caused Lu Ziyu to be suspicious at first, but it may also be because Song Yuan had a ghost spirit after he formed the deed, so the corpses did not attack him.

What really made Lu Zizheng sure that Song Yuan had a problem was that when Xiao Kui and Yi Xichen left and left him to deal with each other, he had difficulty protecting the Song family's father and son. But he did his best. He struggled with injuries and created a safe area for the Song family. But he could see very clearly that the reason that really caused Song Huaide's injury was that Song willing to push Song Huaide out of the safety zone, so that the corpse had a chance to do it, and dug a big hole in Song Huaide's stomach!

The person who really wants to kill Song Huaide is Song Yuan!

Song Huaide was shocked and stared at his young son inconceivably. Seeing Song Yuan didn't refute, he was furious: "Song Yuan ... it's you!"

Xiao Kui and Yi Xichen listened to Lu Zizhen's words and reacted, but they were not too surprised. Along the way, they have already found many doubts.

Xiao Kui snorted and looked at the bust with his chest.

However, Yi Xichen turned to Song Huaide, smiling with a smile: "Song Daoyou, the tree you are looking for, shouldn't it be the tree that produces the thunder fruit?"

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