After Yu Ziqing beat the little Heizi stickman and saw him crying, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

To be honest, if the other party was honest, Yu Ziqing really didn't want this at first.

But since he gave an excuse, Yu Ziqing doesn't have to use it in vain. Anyway, as long as he limits it well, he probably won't be able to kill the other party.

These guys have been trapped in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times for a long time, and have been eroded by malice without stopping. If they can maintain their self-awareness, they are already very strong.

I heard from Chunlun that most people are doomed if they go in. If they can hold on for a while, they are considered very strong.

And those who can hold on to the consciousness of not being annihilated for a long time will be completely ruined if they are not careful, if they are careless, or if it is a big wave season.

The ones left now have not been corrupted by endless malice and turned into lunatics and fools. It is not wrong to say that they are lucky and have the majority.

His own brain is a bit abnormal, and he was beaten by Yu Ziqing, and he also condensed a new true form. It is estimated that he will not be as smooth as a wheel in the future.

This ghost true form, coupled with the process of condensing his true form, Yu Ziqing began to worry about his promotion path.

Speaking of which, it was quite tragic, and Yu Ziqing thought it was best not to laugh out loud.

He is a kind man now.

The process was a little different than expected, but the result was good.

At least in the eyes of the wheel, and in the eyes of those guys lining up in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, it is indeed very good.

Yu Ziqing pinched Xiao Heizi and thought for a while. In order to distinguish him from the other Xiao Heizi he met before, Yu Ziqing decided to call him a stickman.

I routinely drew a bunch of pie with the guys who were still in line, allowing them to see the process with their own eyes. There were also successful examples of wheels and stick figures. In the follow-up, they just need to take their time and follow the steps.

After digging some more black soil, the wheels transformed into a large cart, which carried Yu Ziqing away.

But in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, it did not stop at this moment, and a group of guys started making trouble again.

When Wang Zixuan escaped, there were two groups of people.

Yi Bo wanted to seize the opportunity of Wang Zi Xuan. Even though the chance was slim, he still wanted to grab the people on the bridge.

A wave of people from the wheel helped Wang Zixuan stop other people who wanted to get on the bridge.

Now that the wheel and the stickman are out of trouble, another wave of people have begun to kidnap them morally.

"You are willing to be the lackeys of the human race, which is even more shameful than that shameful scum. You have even lost your last glory!"

"Haha, idiot." Queue No. 1 sneered.

"It's such a shame. I don't even want the last bit of my life. It's such a shame, a shame!"

"Oh, don't say that that person doesn't look like an ordinary human race. Even if he does, so what. I've had enough of the endless malice here. I've had enough of it. Maybe one day the tide will surge and I will be completely annihilated here by accident.

, No chance again." The second person in line was a little excited.

"I lived a good life back then and basically had no contact with the human race. What happened?

The people of the three races under my command were wiped out by a god-king during the war.

He is so arrogant that when humans just raise their heads, he cannot tolerate it and drags us all into war.

The result? Without letting people raise their heads and straighten their backs, it suddenly became the fall of the gods.

After being trapped in this hellish place for so many years, I already figured it out.

Damn the gods, damn the king of gods, who can get me out of trouble, who can let me condense a new true form and resurrect.

Then I will go with whoever, whether the other person is a human or a god, it doesn’t matter to me anymore.

Whoever dares to stop me, I will take him to death with me!"

The third person in line was a little excited, and as he said that, he was ready to drag someone with him to die together.

Numbers 1 and 2 in line were frightened, and number 3 in line went completely crazy when they saw that the malicious intent was coming to their head, so they quickly tried to comfort them.

"calm down!"

"They are very bad. They just don't want you to go out and are deliberately provoking you. Don't be fooled! You were fooled once when you were alive. Don't forget it!"

The remaining people in the queue quickly took turns to join the battle, using their memory armor to surround the excited Queue No. 3, allowing him to find himself again.

After a while, queue number three calmed down, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Relax, we are in sight of getting out of trouble, it's been so many years, we don't mind waiting a few more days.

They are all crazy and anxious, wishing that we would never have a chance.

Just follow me, they are all idiots.

Haha, idiot."

"Haha, idiot." Number three in line also calmed down and said that he was right, he couldn't be fooled anymore.

Ever since, no matter what the other wave of people said, the people in line only had these four words.

On that day, there was a guy who was not caught off guard by "hehe, idiot", but was caught off guard by the thought of people queuing up to get out of trouble, and was completely annihilated in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

As a result, the opposition no longer approached the shore, but all dived into the depths.

"We can't let it go. We need to find a way to wake up the person inside."

"Are you crazy? Let's not talk about your ability. Even if you really wake up, do you expect that person to be kind to us? We are afraid that we will die first."

"But seeing them about to escape this humiliation, I feel uncomfortable."

"Take your time, it may not be a good thing if you get out of trouble. I think that human race has bad intentions."

A group of people discussed it with each other, but nothing was agreed upon.

After they dispersed, the guy who had just stopped him from awakening the one deep in the abyss of sinking quietly gathered two of his closest people and formed a small group.

"Do you think we can join the queue if we go there too?"

"ah?"

"Ah what, you don't want to get out of trouble?"

"think."

"That's right. I think that guy is going crazy. He wants to find a way to wake up the one in the depths. When that one comes out, we all have to die cleanly. I don't want to really face death. I also want to

When I went to line up, I felt like something was going to change a lot, and if I didn’t get out of trouble, I would never have another chance.”

A group of guys who fell into a manure pit and lingered for a while, but they still had their own ideas. A wave of people could build several groups.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing returned to Bushi Town in a car.

The stickman still looked half-dead and weak, and the aftereffects of the beating did not disappear so easily.

Yu Ziqing threw away the wheel and the stick figure, returned to the room, and quickly took the opportunity to continue practicing and studying.

He glanced to the side, and saw that the hungry ghost gatekeeper seemed not to exist, staying there quietly.

"Keep looking at those two, especially the new stick figure. If you are not honest at all, report to me immediately. I just have an experiment waiting to be done."

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The hungry gatekeeper nodded in agreement, floated out silently, glanced at the pile, and stood in an inconspicuous corner, staring at the wheel and the stick figure expressionlessly.

The experiments that could be done were done slowly, and the predecessor of the wheel was actually a god. How could Yu Ziqing trust it so easily and completely?

The hungry gatekeeper kept watching.

The only one who was a little more indulgent was Half-Skull, because Half-Skull turned from the god of sacrifice into a hungry ghost.

You have to pay close attention to the new stickman.

If this guy is dishonest, Yu Ziqing can only slice him into slices, try to devour him, and let other hungry ghosts try to devour him too. This experiment has not started yet.

In the small courtyard of the health club, Yu Ziqing took the opportunity to retreat and sort out the newly derived methods.

The stick figure was lying on the stone table, waiting to regain his strength. The wheel floated beside him, staring at the stick figure quietly.

The wheel is also afraid that Stickman will do something else and cause trouble to him.

He felt that he already had the few consciences he had, and this was enough.

If the stickman still doesn't know what's good, then the wheel feels it is his duty to kill the stickman.

"Are you a dog? Staring at me like this?"

"I'm afraid you haven't calmed down yet and don't know what's good or bad."

"Are you really completely loyal to that person?"

"You don't understand. Everything I promised you has been done! And I have done more than what I said."

Wheel Wheel's ferocious face suddenly seemed to have a touch of wisdom.

The stick figure was startled slightly and opened his mouth. He couldn't speak for a long time. He really didn't know how to refute.

Because back then, they were involved in a war, and none of the things promised by the gods were fulfilled.

Even if they do the same thing, they will not fall into the abyss of destruction after their true form is destroyed.

Stickman now understands why Wheel Wheel is so determined to stare at him.

After losing his malicious influence and receiving a severe beating, Stickman can now think calmly, his IQ has begun to rise, and he is slowly thinking more.
To be continued...