The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"But I really didn't expect that you could escape from the [Land of the Little Curse God] so that Li Weiran could be used by you, and there is even someone around me who has such a deep grasp of [Curse]."

Mu Yan raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Before you used the [Soul Purification Baptism] to plant the [Acacia Demon Charm] in my body!"

"Zhong Li" nodded without hesitation: "His Royal Highness is really smart. It's no wonder that the Emperor of the Extreme Realm can be so deeply rooted. But..."

He paused and squinted slightly and said: "I'm still curious, how does the princess know that I am a fake Zhongli, and how does he know that I have taken Fenghua Quicksand?"

"You really are not Zhong Li!! Who are you?!!!"

Minwei roared, and a strong fierce spirit flashed in his eyes.

Just before he could move, he heard an old voice not far away.

"Minwei, you don't have to guess. Let me tell you who he is!"

Everyone looked at the talking old man.

The old man had been standing behind Chu Moli, the dog hugged his body and lowered his head, there was no aura from his whole body.

When you don't pay attention, you just feel like a servant without any sense of existence.

But "Zhong Li" saw his face and his eyes, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

After being caught, the calm complexion finally changed drastically, "How is this possible?! How could you... be here?! Aren't you dead?!"

The old man smiled lightly and walked slowly towards "Zhong Li", "Of course you want me to die, because only I am dead and everything you take from me can truly belong to you. I was right. Wen Zhe!"

"Wen Zhe?"

Min Wei was stunned, he thought the name was familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly widened his eyes, "Wen Zhe, isn't Zhong Li's disciple who treats him like a parent and child? Didn't he die on the battlefield a thousand years ago?!"

When the old man heard Minwei's questioning, he burst out laughing.

He laughed crazy and hysterically, smiling, but two lines of blood and tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

"Yeah, Wen Zhe is dead, that Wen Zhe, whom I have loved as a son for hundreds of years, has long since died!!"

"He took my face, my identity, everything about me while I saved his life, and cast me in a hell of no man or ghost. Day after day, year after year, For hundreds of years, he made me unable to live or die, but to live like a walking dead, in order to take away all the luck from me."

"When it's useless, he will let people kill me again... and then there will be no one in this world who can threaten him! Hahahaha... Wen Zhe... Wen Zhe, my good disciple!!"

"A thousand years, a whole thousand years, every day and night, I gouge my heart, and try my best to survive. I just want to ask you personally, why?!!!"

"Where am I sorry for you, do you want to treat me this way?!!!"

"Zhong Li", or Wen Zhe avoided the old man's gaze.

It took a long time before he said dumbly: "Master, I can't help it... Becoming your disciple is the master's command, and subduing Fenghua Quicksand is the master's command, replacing you to become the demon emperor priest is also the master's command..."

"I am a chess piece. Only by following the master's orders can I survive!"

"It's that simple."