The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Everyone was terrified when they heard this, and couldn't help but scold the old man for being crazy.

Now that he wanted to break through the barrier, he didn't know how many lives he would have to sacrifice. This old man didn't take other people's lives seriously at all.

Hearing this, the boy tilted his head again, which made the boy look a little more cute.

After waiting for a while, the boy raised his hand and touched his chest, where the heart is.

But the boy couldn't feel the beating of his own heart, because he didn't have a heart.

It took a long time for the young man to withdraw his hand, and in that instant, there was already a heart on the young man's palm.

A fresh, still beating heart.

"boom!"

Under the main hall, the Confucian scholar with parasitic ability suddenly fell heavily on the ground, a hole appeared in his chest at some point, and the heart in the empty hole was gone.

As one of the four venerable Confucian scholars, a strong man above the great emperor, he didn't know when his heart was stolen.

Except for the three-poison old man, everyone was too frightened to move an inch.

Strangely, the Confucian scholar whose heart was taken out did not die.

He just stared blankly at the front like a dead fish, as if not only his heart was taken away, but even his emotions were taken away as well.

Above the main hall, the young man holding his heart tilted his head and observed carefully for a while.

In the end, the boy seemed to feel that the size was not suitable, and the heart strangely settled back into the body of the Confucian scholar.

The young man put his bloody hand on his back, thought for a while, and said softly: "I want to go out for a while, and you can arrange other things yourself, little bug."

After the boy finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

"Uh...ah!" The Confucian scholar who was lying on the ground took a deep breath at this moment, and stood upright like an electric shock.

The Confucian scholar touched his chest with eyes full of horror, and heaved a long sigh of relief after finding that there was no damage.

"My lord, why is this so?" The Confucian scholar who had calmed down asked a little puzzled.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Confucian scholars regretted it.

The three-poison old man suddenly raised his head, and stared at him with a pair of cloudy eyes, his gaze like a poisonous snake made Confucian scholar a little breathless.

"The subordinates know their mistakes, and their subordinates know their mistakes." The Confucian scholar was so frightened that he quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"What the Lord wants to do, what to do, you are not qualified to ask, you just need to know what you are doing."

The three-poison old man said indifferently, leaning on crutches and walking out of the hall.

When he reached the door, the old man Sandu stopped suddenly. He didn't move his body, but he turned his head 180 degrees.

This posture, coupled with his dead face, is really scary.

Even these people in the hall were terrified.

"Hehe... Prepare everything and wait for the Lord to come back."

After the three-poison old man finished speaking, he walked out of the hall slowly.

"Immortal." Bailixuan couldn't help cursing.

Everyone wiped off their cold sweat and only dared to curse in their hearts.

...

"Girl, your love line is long and deep, and you will surely find a lover to spend your life with in the future."

In the bustling city, a young Taoist is holding a girl's little hand, "tasting" over and over again.

The little girl was so elated when she was told that she didn't realize she was being taken advantage of.

"Girl, Pindao is also good at touching bones..."

Before the Taoist could finish his words, there was a change in the sky, as if a layer of gold leaf had been cast on the top of the dome of the sky, shining golden light on the sky and the earth.

Looking at the vision of heaven and earth, the Taoist couldn't help but sighed deeply, and then raised his hand to touch the position of his heart.

"Girl, I hope you will find your lover as soon as possible, and the stall will be closed today." The Taoist stopped his sigh and said with a smile.

"Master Dao, keep these." The little girl took out a few pieces of silver, she seemed to be a lady from a wealthy family.

The Taoist priest waved his hands and said with a smile, "I won't charge money today."

The little girl scratched her head, seeming a little sorry.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Between heaven and earth, everything stopped, including time and space.

The Taoist shook his head helplessly, and sat back on his small bench.

At this time, a young man came slowly from a distance. The eyes floating behind the young man were vigilantly turning, as if he was on guard for something.

The boy was not walking fast, and sometimes he even stopped to look carefully at the expressions of ordinary people.

The boy looked a little mischievous, pulling the corners of his mouth with his hands from time to time, pulling his facial expression into a smile, or into a cry.

Seeing this scene, the only Taoist who can move in this static world said, "You don't even have a heart, so you can't learn it no matter what."

Hearing the Taoist's words, the young man tilted his head, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist.

The Taoist's face changed, it was so fast, even he didn't have time to react.

Looking at the boy's face that was exactly the same as his own, the Taoist gave a helpless wry smile, he really committed his own crimes!

"Sit!" The Taoist stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Unexpectedly, the boy sat obediently in front of the stall.

The Taoist looked at the young man, and the young man also looked at the Taoist. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

In the end, the Taoist broke the silence, because he knew that if he kept staring like this, the energy consumption would probably last forever.

The Taoist smiled wryly and asked, "Why do you insist on going over there?"

"I..." The boy paused, as if he was thinking about how to use words.

After a pause for a few seconds, the boy continued: "I think, go and see him."

"Why?" The Taoist frowned.

The boy tilted his head again and looked at the Taoist: "Why do you say?"

The Taoist sighed, "You just want to know why he gave up on you, not on me."

The Taoist spoke upside down, but the young man understood.

"It's not you, it's me." The boy corrected.

"Yes, yes, it's you." The Taoist curled his lips: "I don't know who you look like?"

The boy thought for a while and asked, "Do you know why?"

"I've told you many times." The Taoist's eyes were full of helplessness: "You have no heart, you have no emotions, you can't feel anything. You and I can't finish the game he set up. We are fish. Strong is also a fish. And what he needs is a poisonous snake, a poisonous snake that can kill fishermen, understand?"

"Why?" the boy said, tilting his head to the other side.

"Because it is impossible for you to have a miracle." The Taoist wanted to curse, but he didn't dare.

"Why?" The boy still tilted his head and asked.

The Taoist gritted his teeth: "Because you and I have no humanity, you and I can't feel the burst of humanity, understand?"

"I..." The young man said a word, then paused, and after thinking for a long time, he continued, "I can have it."

"Ahem..." The Taoist almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.