Strange Resurrection: My skill has its own thoughts
37 Madam Meng is really… Very moist

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Looking at Fan Xiliang's corpse, Ning Yu fell into deep thought.

Gradually, his eyes turned red and he became ruthless.

He had a bold idea.

Since he couldn't drag Fan Xiliang out, he would let Fan Xiliang come out himself.

"With my current strength, how long can I teleport away from the high wall?”

Ning Yu needed an accurate answer.

He could risk his life and bleed, but he couldn't die in vain.

"Master, one minute is enough."

"With double Stamina consumption, you can leave an afterimage on the spot for a second.”

"Use the afterimages to confuse it. I can guarantee that Master will leave safely.”

He was very confident in his Phantom Steps.

"Alright." Ning Yu nodded fiercely.

He took out the skinning scissors.

With a wave of the skinning scissors, Fan Xiliang's remaining flesh was separated.

The high wall shook violently.

Billions of corpses wailed as if they were about to wake up.

"It's not enough. I still need some stimulation.”

Ning Yu put away the skinning shears and took out the cursed sickle.

The scythe has true damage.

Moreover, after the damage accumulated to a certain level, it could trigger the killing effect.

The scythe slashed Fan Xiliang's head, body, and spine.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The high wall shook like never before.

Countless corpses wailed in despair.

"Not enough."

Ning Yu kept hacking at Fan Xiliang.

However, Fan Xiliang had never fully awakened.

To put it bluntly.

In front of Fan Xiliang, Ning Yu was like an ant.

The biting of ants was annoying, but it didn't hurt or itch.

"This can't go on."

"Fan Xiliang probably won't wake up even if the sickle is crippled.”

Ning Yu sighed awkwardly.

He put away the sickle and pinched his glabella, thinking for a long time.

Since physical attacks did not work.

In that case, he could only use magic to attack.

"It's a little immoral."

"But so what?"

Ning Yu shrugged.

He couldn't understand. Meng Jiangnu had come thousands of miles to find her husband. After discovering that her husband's body was gone, she cried for ten days and ten nights and cried until she collapsed the Great Wall and died.

This was supposed to be a touching love story.

If Fan Xiliang knew this, he would be very touched.

But who would have thought that it was Fan Xiliang who had trapped Meng Jiangnu?

Ning Yu did not know what it was thinking.

"Ahem."

Ning Yu coughed a few times.

He stopped slashing Fan Xiliang and sat next to him.

From their backs, they looked like old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

However, Ning Yu's words left everyone dumbstruck.

This was the so-called saying of 'no noise, no sound, no sound' and 'shocking the world'.

"Let me introduce myself."

"My name is Ning Yu, Ning as in Ning Caichen and Yu as in Xiang Yu.”

"I heard that Lady Meng is as beautiful as a flower.”

Fan Xiliang's corpse shook violently.

Ning Yu did not seem to notice that he was still talking to himself.

"What a pity. It's a pity that you're already dead.”

"I left Lady Meng alone."

"Sigh, even I can't stand this.”

"On the day of your wedding, you were captured to build the Great Wall. You didn't even hold Lady Meng's hand.”

"But you don't have to worry. Lady Meng already has me.”

"I have to say, Lady Meng is really…very moist.”

After saying that, Ning Yu licked his lips greedily.

When the word " very moist " appeared, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded in the high wall.

All the corpses opened their eyes, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The hysterical wails spread like waves, layer after layer, like a great earthquake.

Fan Xiliang's broken head emitted a red glow.

A hysterical wail burst out from its torn mouth.

A fountain of hatred, malice, and anger locked onto Ning Yu.

Ning Yu turned around and laughed.

"Instant Steps."

In the next second, he disappeared.

He left behind an afterimage.

Before the afterimage could turn around, it was torn apart by Fan Xiliang's head.

The billions of corpses within the walls were still alive.

It was like a sleeping dragon.

A terrifying dragon formed by connecting all the corpses.

It woke up.

It wriggled, paced, roared, and wailed.

It locked onto Ning Yu, who was frantically running for his life.

His blood-red eyes kept blooming on the high wall.

Ning Yu's figure was reflected in every eye.

"Faster, faster." Ning Yu activated his Ghost Instant Steps to the limit.

The Weeping Corpse City was shaken like never before.

Reika took a step back with a grave expression.

Meng Jiangnu raised her head as if she was waiting for something.

In less than a minute, an arm covered in blood and filth stretched out from the crack.

Then, a figure squeezed out.

He was Ning Yu.

His entire body was covered in mucus.

The scene of them squeezing out was very abnormal, like a newborn baby.

Wiping away the mucus on his face, Ning Yu directly appeared in front of Meng Jiangnu.

"I found Fan Xiliang."

"You should have felt it."

"Give me the winter clothes you promised me."

Ning Yu stretched out his left hand and held the capsule in his right hand.

Once he got the Cold Clothes, he would choose to leave the Eternal Dream Realm immediately.

He couldn't stay here anymore.

As for what would happen between Fan Xiliang and Meng Jiangnu, Ning Yu was not interested and could not participate.

After all, they were husband and wife.

Between husband and wife, it was very normal for them to fight at the head of the bed.

With a rumble, the Crying Corpse City shook violently.

The high wall collapsed.

A " dragon " made of countless corpses crawled out.

In terms of appearance, it was more like a huge centipede.

The legs of the centipede were made of broken corpses.

The eyes covered his entire body.

The wailing faces were embedded in his body.

This image could satisfy any living person's imagination of nightmares.

"Ning Yu ~"

An inhuman wail erupted.

His voice was mixed with unimaginable hatred and malice.

Reika's expression was strange.

It was hard to imagine what Ning Yu had done to make it so angry that it lost its mind.

"Quick, give me the winter clothes."

"This is what you promised me."

"Your husband is already out.”

Ning Yu's expression changed. He wanted to snatch Meng Jiangnu's bag.

After waiting anxiously, Meng Jiangnu finally gave the parcel to Ning Yu.

Her figure disappeared, heading toward Fan Xiliang.

Ning Yu immediately opened the package and took a look.

That's right, it was winter clothes.

He had finally gotten his hands on the winter coat.

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