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This involves‘ ultra immortal 'deep information, naturally not what Song Shuhang's head can load. If he had this level of knowledge in his mind, he would have fallen asleep forever, like the‘ Lord of Indestructibility ’.

This is White Tow's gift for fat balls —— this part of the 'ultra immortal' message is what Heavenly Way left behind in his lap, cut off for experimental purposes.

[No, I can't watch anymore! At this time, the fat man is struggling wildly inside.

It's very clear inside, and if you look at this part of the message of 'beyond immortality’ again, it's going to be the second Undying Lord, in eternal sleep.

But it can't control itself.

Whether it is‘ immortal ’knowledge, or‘ transcend immortality 'information, there is a deadly temptation for the Nine Phantoms to dominate and step out of their‘ ways' of the Everlasting Life.

Knowledge makes me happy ~ Learning makes me happy ~ Knowledge is my life ~

Even with a more resolute 'heart', there is no temptation to be fully immune. As for the ‘immortal’ message, it was originally the ultimate pursuit of the elders.

[One more look, one more look, and then I'll stop looking at the content below!

[No, the content below cannot be read.

[Just a little more, just a little more, I'm seeing the key place!

[No, I want restraint.

[Ah, it's beautiful!

[I seem to understand a bit, let me look at a little bit more.

[I can hold on a little longer.

The fat man's heart keeps repeating itself.

It's even guessed inside that it's a white tow trap.

One more step forward is a cliff that will never be destroyed again.

Now it's right on the edge of this cliff, a little bit, a little bit of probation.

Ultimately.

It lost its footing and fell into this endless abyss.

Human-type fat man's hands held Song Shuhang's body in one hand and pressed his hand against his head, motionless.

……

……

Song Shuhang watched all this from a ‘third-party perspective' and was puzzled.

He could probably guess that the fat man was reading his memories.

But when you read it, how did the fat man get silent?

It looks like Song Shuhang himself, who is deeply stuck in a book dragging state.

What's in your head that makes a fat man look so delicious that he can't pull himself out?

Wait a minute!

It's not about the Confucian saint that the memories were read, is it?

[Okay, done.] At this time, the voice of Senior White Tow sounded in Song Shuhang's mind.

The next moment, Song Shuhang's body slipped out of Fat Ball's hand.

His severed head, coming off his body, rolled two laps on the ground, looked particularly creepy.

Got it?

Big fat bastard getting hit again?

“Senior White, am I dead?” Song Shuhang asked.

He could feel Senior White Tow nearby, just wondering where he was hiding.

“What?” White seniors two's voice rang —— only on the ground, the falling head changed for a moment, turning into White seniors two's head.

“Do you really want to die? How do you know from your tone that you can't wait to die again?” White senior two's head looked up into the void, curious to ask.

“No, I won't.” Song Shuhang Lian shook his head.

Then he looked at his headless corpse.

No head. Not even dead yet?

“You're just in a state of fake death, trying to trick fat balls must be realistic. For this moment, I've been preparing for days, and brain cells are dead, not knowing how many. Even cut off his own head to get to it.” White predecessor two's brain canal.

Come on, his head's drifting.

Flying Skull.

Nice looking, handsome.

The next moment, the Gate of Space emerges.

White seniors two's body drilled out of the void, headless body, carrying a large package.

Then his body reached out and grabbed his head, handsome and pressed it against his neck.

But... not connected, my head fell off again.

White senior two hurried to catch his head and sighed: “Alas, the whole act. To be more realistic, to trick fat balls, I cut my head too hard. It's gonna take some time to get your head back. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Just for a moment.” Senior White Tow removed a silk scarf from the large package, tied it around his head's neck, and tied it to his body.

Looks like White Senior Tow's body, flying a kite, tethered with a head.

But a handsome man, even a flying head, is so handsome.

“Senior White, what's wrong with fat balls?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“Didn't you touch the Undying Lord? Fat Ball is the same as the Lord of Doom now.” White seniors two was proud: “It touched knowledge and information far beyond its realm to understand, deep into that deep knowledge information, into a state of sleep that could not be awakened. Unlimited knowledge is always unpredictable. ”

Finally, Senior White added: “Knowledge is power! ”

Song Shuhangmei is stunned, can knowledge still be used like this?

“Fat ball with a physical trap pit, no more sense of accomplishment. With the power of knowledge to pit him, I was particularly satisfied, as if to recover the feeling of confrontation with fat balls in the beginning.” Senior White Tow Road.

Then, he came to Song Shuhang's headless body and reached out and pressed on Song Shuhang's body.

Song Shuhang: “Are you going to lift my fake death status? ”

“Of course.” White Senior two said.

Then he reached out and pulled a head out of the back package.

It's Song Shuhang's head.

Song Shuhang: “!!! ”

“Senior White, is this my head?” Song Shuhang asked.

Senior White two: “Isn't that bullshit? ”

“Why would my head be in the hands of Senior White?” Song Shuhang's face was stunned.

“How can you put my head around your neck without cutting your head off? How can you cheat on fat balls? If you want the reality of the play, you must pay the necessary price.” Senior White Tow Road.

Song Shuhang nodded silently.

I understand the theory, but when did you cut off my head? Why didn't I know?

“Declare beforehand that although I am the Nine Phantoms Master, when I cut off your head, you agreed to it.” White Senior two Road.

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

Why don't I know anything myself?

Senior White two calmly put Song Shuhang's head back on his neck.

But... not connected, my head fell off.

Awkward.