No matter how big or small the resentful soul fish hears this dragon roar, it feels like it encounters its own natural enemy, and disappears without a trace in an instant.

Looking at the fellow tribe who were scattered below, Sanmu's helplessness added a bit of sadness.

"Ah~ Even if you drive you away, you can only use natural enemies to intimidate you. Can we only be the lowest-end of the food chain and become the food of other creatures? God is really biased. If you love humans so much, you will also become ghosts. Human ghosts can be infinite.

Evolution, and even if we fish turn into ghosts, we are still in a daze. There are countless billions of similar species that can awaken spiritual intelligence. I thought joining Penglai could change the current situation, but in the end we could not overcome the gap of racial disadvantage.

Where is the ear... Only by finding it can the poster be willing to use a dream of yellow and let you live a world of world in your dreams... Perhaps only after experiencing life can you become as smart as humans... I don't know

What will the ending be like, but this is the only way, I have no choice... Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, those who have hurt you will eventually pay the price for it! The resentment will be calmed one day! I will definitely

Find Yuer, even at any cost!”

Miki looked at the sea of ​​resentful souls under her feet and said to herself, as if she was talking to them, and as if she was talking to herself again. Finally, she looked at the group of muddy resentful souls with a complicated expression. There were too many in one look.

Emotions, resentment, love... For this group of resentful souls of the same clan, Sanmu's heart was like the eyes when he left, and he loved and hated him, and he was angry that he did not fight!

When she turned around and left, Sanmu continued to murmur: "Isn't here, have you gone to the kitchen~"

After saying that, Sanmu disappeared into the cracks in the sky.

The Shura Dao space was filled with fish souls like compressed cans. Sitting in the corner of the space, Yan Zheng looked at Magic Ji with a resentful look. Magic Ji looked back at Yan Zheng with a more resentful look, as if two resentful women were using

This silent way expresses the dissatisfaction in each of their hearts.

Yan Zheng lamented.

"Hey~ Why didn't you swallow me into Shura Dao earlier!"

Magic Ji said quietly: "I forgot!"

This reason left Yan Zheng speechless. Just as Yan Zheng was thinking about how to teach Magic Machine a lesson, Magic Machine took the lead and turned around and complained to Yan Zheng: "Why didn't you remind me earlier that these fish can swallow the resentful souls~

”

Yan Zheng...

Magical machine logic genius!

Yan Zheng also learned from the magic machine and said in a faint tone: "I forgot!"

Magic machine...

One person and one ghost continued to fall into silence, staring at the other party with a more resentful look, unable to bear the awkward atmosphere Yan Zheng took the lead in attacking again.

"Why are you doing these fish souls? You smell what the smell is in your Shura Dao now, it's almost like a garbage dump, it's all rotten!"

Magic Machine glanced at Yan Zheng.

"I swallow them naturally to be used as cannon fodder. You took away all the resentful souls in my Shura Dao before! I won't take some more of my brother, can Shura Dao without ten thousand ghosts be called Shura Dao? Having said that

, It seems that this stench is not emitted by the resentful soul, why do I smell it on you..."

The magic machine was clicked until the time. Although the magic machine did not say it later, Yan Zheng was already extremely embarrassed.

He lowered his head and pulled up his clothes and sniffed the smell on his body. Yan Zheng almost left his body. The sourness was almost like falling into a garbage dump, and it was the kind of fermented kitchen waste...

Yan Zheng endured the stench and checked the remaining stains on his body and the mucus on his hands. He was surprised to find that it was all dish soup, and then he remembered what he saw and heard while running away just now.

A very absurd thought suddenly popped up in Yan Zheng's mind. The island was a fish meal dump... The thick fish bones on the ground were those leftover fish racks that turned into white bones after being polished by rain and snow.

...What is the explanation for those standing whale bones...

Yan Zheng was increasingly unable to guess the mysterious behavior of the Penglai demon. The island guarding the resentful souls as the sea turned out to be a garbage dump. Could it be that the Penglai demon has a special habit and likes it!

While Yan Zheng was pondering, Magic Ji complained in disgust: "I want to spit you out, you are too smelly!"

Yan Zheng slanted his eyes and his eyes gathered at the corners of his eyes. His sharp eyes seemed to be saying that you are looking for death?

The magic machine shrank his neck and moved his body back dozens of meters, while also covering his mouth and nose with his wings in a humanized manner.

Faced with naked dislike, Yan Zheng was speechless. After all, he was really smelly, which made him feel a little disgusted.

Yan Zheng rubbed his nose and quickly changed the topic to relieve his embarrassment.

"That ~ What's going on outside~"

The magic machine paused and replied: "The resentful soul has dispersed, and there is a hole in the sky that heals slowly!"

Yan Zheng: "Kuzi? Fly over and check it carefully!"

Magic Machine nodded and disappeared in Shura Road. A watermelon-sized vortex suddenly appeared on the Fishbone Island. Magic Machine thief poked his head out of the vortex. After confirming that there was no danger around, Magic Machine thief had the courage to fly out of the vortex.

, shrinking his body to the size of a fist, and hiding his figure, the magic machine quietly flew towards the crack left by Sanmu.

As soon as he flew to the near-rift, the magic machine immediately appeared in the Shura Dao, and shouted ecstatically at Yanzheng: "Boss, boss, guess what I found!"

Yan Zheng gave the magic machine a blank look.

"If I could guess so accurately, we'll go out long ago! I'm still chatting with you here! Stop keeping it a secret, talk quickly."

Magic Ji cut off with contempt at first, then shouted excitedly: "That rift is a passage leading to the outside world. I felt Liu Jinding's breath in the passage! As long as we look for Liu Jinding's breath, we can go out!

”

Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel happy.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you leave quickly!"

Just as the magic machine turned around and was about to leave, Yan Zheng suddenly shouted at the magic machine.

"Wait, there is no fraud here, how can you feel Liu Jinding's breath here? Do you feel the breath of others?"

Magic Ji tilted his head and fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, Magic Ji said silly: "Uh~ I'll go out and feel it carefully!"

After saying that, I disappeared again. Not long after, the figure of the magic machine appeared and said Chong Yanzheng, who was afraid of being sure, "I also felt the faint lantern ghost breath, and the power of dreams. I don't know if it belongs to Yu'er, after all,

This place is filled with the power of dreams, um, and there is also an indescribable soul aura, which makes people feel very warm and sacred, but belongs to the undead. It's really strange how the undead can have the sacred aura...

”

As he said that, the magic machine started muttering on his own.
Chapter completed!