Chapter 422 The Cold Immortal Lord 32

Tan Meng noticed the unabashed intimacy between the two, and his soft tone, whether intentionally or unintentionally, released his affinity ability.

"Don't worry, it's just a simple conversation. If this fellow Taoist mind, you can sit not far away and watch."

Xuan Heng's strength is far superior to Tan Meng. As long as he doesn't remove his disguise, Tan Meng will never be able to recognize who he really is. He will only regard him as an ordinary cultivator of immortality and not take him seriously.

Zhu Chu squeezed Xuan Heng's palm again. The tips of his ears turned red and he nodded silently, indicating his agreement.

Things will be much easier to handle this way.

The first floor of the inn was a place for eating and drinking tea. Zhu Chu and Tan Meng randomly picked a table and sat down.

Tan Meng tapped her fingers on the table twice, setting up a soundproof barrier, and then revealed her true purpose.

"Miss Yun, if I guess correctly, you are not from this world, right? The original Yun Chu has died long ago."

Tan Meng was very good at what he did. After taking away Yun Chu's gifted bloodline, he also applied a few more stabs to the vital parts of her body. After making sure that there was no problem, he found a place to throw the body away.

That is to say, she had just come to this world at that time, and all the strength in her body was used to seize her talents, otherwise the body would definitely not escape the fate of being shattered and ashes.

"So what?"

Zhu Chu gave her a mocking smile.

Tan Meng frowned and continued: "I know you may have been in a little pain when you first came here. But if she hadn't died, this body would definitely not be able to accept you. Isn't this considered an indirect help to you?

?”

This is the first time I've seen someone talk about killing someone so openly.

Zhu Chu's smile dropped coldly: "What do you want?"

Seeing that someone seemed to have taken the bait, Tan Meng calmed down: "Miss Yun, let's cooperate. Let's seize luck together and become the master of this world..."

Under the candlelight, there seemed to be some unknown existence, following her voice, slowly starting to crawl out. Zhuchu felt that the light in front of him was blocked by something, making it slightly dim.

The sharp sickle almost touched the top of her head, but in front of her eyes was Tan Meng's cheek with a gentle smile.

Taken the bait.

The girl in front of him seemed to be stunned and did not make any movement. Before a smile could even hang on her lips, a gleaming bloody sword flew in front of Tan Meng.

The sharp sword intent carried an unstoppable momentum, fiercely cutting the shadow away from Tan Meng's body.

Tan Meng covered his face with both hands and let out a shrill scream. His body quickly turned into a pool of black water as if melting and disappeared the moment it touched the ground.

Ran away, but not completely.

There was a black shadow hanging on the tip of the sword. It was trying to escape with its teeth and claws, but Zhu Chu reached out and pinched it and threw it into the system space.

If she was not sure which world Tan Meng came from before, after this experience, she was completely sure.

She comes from the Crusu world.

A world where unspeakable things prevail.

Almost all the creatures in that world are born bad, but they also possess terrifying abilities that ordinary people cannot match.

The shadow of the Western God of Death is one of Tan Meng's incarnations.

Creatures of the Ke type are not easy to die, but each time they lose an incarnation, their strength will be relatively weakened.

It's not like there's nothing gained.

I won’t introduce the world of Crusu in detail here. If you are interested, you can go to Baidu. I will briefly mention it. It doesn’t have much influence on the plot in general~
Chapter completed!