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Chapter 98 Su Man dies

"It seems like Mr. Su has become a changed person after he came back?"

The demons were a little worried. It had been three days since Su Man came back from the pit in search of the Demon Refining Cauldron. During these three days, Su Man had not said a word and his whole person was a little dull.

After the physical body recovered, Suman Liu Niang and others could not establish themselves in this world for a long time, because they were too shocking and too big for the people of Ermian Mountain.

Like four giants of gods and demons, overlooking the hustle and bustle of all living beings.

It's not that they are really that huge, but the level of existence is different. They are three-dimensional, while the Ermianshan people are in the plane, crushing them in the realm.

In terms of cultivation, there are many priests and strange species who are more advanced than them.

Liu Niang and other demons saw the monsters in the dark depths of this place. They had thousands of tentacles. Liu Niang and others teased them a few times out of curiosity. The monster's tentacles soared into the sky, but they could not reach Liu Niang and others.

But the other unrecovered demons were beaten until they foamed at the mouth and almost died.

The elegant middle-aged man was afraid that something would happen to them, and that Ji Yueyue and Su Man would hit him and die if something happened, so he waved his sleeves and led the demons to fly above the clouds. There was actually a three-dimensional courtyard there.

This courtyard was huge and emitted divine light. Liu Niang and the others immediately ate each other's blood and restored their physical bodies.

The courtyard is very large and unique, with a sea of ​​bamboo rolling in the back and two giant sycamore trees in front. Their heels are stuck in the clouds and they draw nutrients from the clouds, which is very strange.

After the demons stayed here for another ten days, the elegant middle-aged man urged Su Man day and night, asking: "When will you teach me the technique?"

However, Su Man seemed to be in a daze these days, his eyes were dull, and his whole body was like a sculpture, motionless.

The elegant middle-aged man thought he was bargaining, so he left angrily and didn't come back for several days. He probably went somewhere to vent his anger.

However, in the past few days, the demons have had enough of being holy. They look from the clouds to the living beings below. They are as small as ants. They move the clouds at will, and the sun is blazing and scorching the world.

I sprinkled a handful of water casually, and after passing through the clouds, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the rain kept falling.

They were blowing hard at the bottom, and immediately a strong wind roared, blowing down countless people. Many people's harvests were ruined because of the strong wind, and how many people lost their homes and became homeless.

Many priests appealed and complained.

They blew it and brought disaster.

When they came to their senses, they had made a big mistake. The donkey demon blew the hardest. When he turned around, his face was pale and his blood essence had withered.

He did evil things, sowed evil consequences, and was cursed by the power of one world.

Liu Niang and other demons were also somewhat cursed, and the people on the ground were in dire straits, so they had done some bad things.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, the donkey demon had some air coming out but no air coming in. The demons kept nagging in front of Su Man. Only then did Su Man raise his head, feed the donkey's energy and blood to stabilize his life, and then ordered him to do it.

It's a good thing to bring wind and rain to the mortals here and help them restore their crops.

It turns out that being a saint is not that good. When you reach this status, you feel that you are always being haunted by cause and effect, because a random action may cause tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people to have horrific consequences.

Thousands of causes and effects will entangle you and eat your blood!

Su Man's recovery from consciousness was short-lived, and Ji Yueyue tried her best to make him happy, but it was useless.

The girl kept pretending to be ugly and weird, acting coquettish and cute, it was useless to get angry, Su Man just stayed still.

"It's over, it's over, Mr. Su is stupid."

"In my opinion, I encountered an evil spirit and entered Su Gong's body!"

"I think I must have been frightened by something."

"There must be something scary under that pothole, why don't we go take a look too."

"good idea!"

After saying this, the demons left, and two days later they also came back, slumped on the ground side by side with Su Man, their eyes distracted.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Niang has been helping the donkey recover these days. Even though they left, the demons sitting there didn't answer him.

Liu Niang ignored them, but after a few days, Su Man was no longer dull and went crazy.

Su Man often walked around, surrounded by flowers and plants, and stared at a flower for several hours. He kept looking at Liu Niang, which made Liu Niang feel uncomfortable.

He just wandered around the courtyard, then walked into the bamboo forest, staring blankly at the bamboo leaves and the rooted clouds.

When Liu Niang asked him, he asked back, saying that his eyes were useless and seemed to be broken, and asked Liu Niang if there were living beings living on the flowers, and if there were mountains, rivers, and seas in their bodies.

I asked if this cloud is a world. If we step on a world, will the people in the world be trampled to death?

If there is someone, does the person who was trampled to death know why he died?

Will those people be resentful?

He actually started to cry after asking questions. Liu Niang looked at him in shock. He could see that it was not Su Man who wanted to cry, but the tears that he wanted to shed. At this moment, Su Man seemed to be unable to control his body.

Liu Niang was worried, fearing that Su Man would become stupid because of this.

A few days later, the elegant middle-aged man came back with a smile on his face and a much better mood. He went to learn the exercises from Su Man, but he saw Su Man lying on the sycamore tree at the entrance of the courtyard, giggling non-stop.

The saliva hangs ten feet long.

The middle-aged man's face was dull, and the hope in his heart collapsed. This kid is stupid. No one taught me the skills. I signed a contract and I can't kill him. How can I raise him here for the rest of his life?

I've failed, I've failed, I've failed completely!

Su Man's mind was in confusion. He recalled what he had seen. When he looked at himself, he felt like looking at an ant. He was so small.

He looked at the sky. It was so vast, yet... so small.

His eyes were distracted, and there were wind and thunder growing in his head. The Empress of Heaven was running around with her confused white baby, and she was shocked in her heart, how could there be wind and thunder growing in this man's head!

The demon refining cauldron cheered and kept catching thunder and lightning. The cauldron vibrated as if it was refining strange creatures. A fragrance filled the air with pressure in Shenzang.

The Empress of Heaven sniffed, her face changed drastically, she was speechless and she didn't dare to speak. She blinked her eyes and looked at the demon refining cauldron in astonishment.

"True divine blood!" Hun Doll exclaimed.

True God, true God, is like God, and the blood of God is the blood of true God.

"Keke, you're awake."

Hun was stunned for a moment, distracted by the Demon Refining Cauldron, and at some point Su Man's soul stood behind him.

However, Su Man was in something wrong at this time. His eyes were on the left and right, his head was tilted, his face was uncontrollable, his hands and feet were like claws, and they were trembling.

Hu Ningshen looked at Su Man, then at the wind and thunder in the Shen Zang, and sighed to the Empress of Heaven: "What he saw and heard was unacceptable to him, and he lost his mind."

The Empress of Heaven was puzzled, and Hun continued to explain: "His mind was hurt, and no one could answer his confusion. He fell into a self-imprisonment and couldn't break free, so his mind was confused and he wanted to throw everything back into chaos."

"In other words, his brain has been damaged and he has become a fool."

After saying this, Hun Dou's face showed bitterness, and he sat down on the ground. The Empress of Heaven was shocked, and there was a thunderstorm in Hun Dou's mind.

The Empress of Heaven lamented that if Su Man lost his mind, the layout of Hun for so many years would be completely messed up, everything would be in vain, and Hun would fall into self-imprisonment.

Su Man was just paralyzed on the sycamore tree, his eyes were gray and about to lose their light. Thunder and lightning were thundering in his mind, making muffled sounds, and the same was happening everywhere in his body, with non-stop thumping sounds.

The other monsters have already woken up. Unlike Su Man, they recovered quickly because they were imprisoned in the mural before. There was a small world in the mural. Now they are imprisoned in a big world. It seems that there is no difference.

They are also open-minded and have no evil intentions.

But it doesn't matter if they are awake, they would rather not be awake. The demons are standing under the sycamore tree. Su Man's aura has dissipated, and his body is filled with thunder. However, his physical body is dead, and his soul is trapped in the body, unable to struggle.

"Mr. Su seems to... think too much about himself, to the point of death!"

Ji Yueyue's eyes instantly fell down, and now Su Man's body was limp, without human appearance, and without breath.

"Mr. Su's heart shouldn't be so fragile, right?" the Zhu family said hesitantly.

Liu Niang's tears fell, she wiped them away quietly, and said numbly: "It's not that the heart is fragile, it's that there is no response to what you think, and your thoughts are intertwined and entangled, and you are trapped in your thoughts."

The Zhu family fell silent, and the old man secretly wiped away his tears and blamed himself: "Su Gong once asked me whether the sky is big and whether the land is small. He asked me whether the sky in my eyes is the sky or the mountain."

"I giggled twice and couldn't answer at all. When I look at the sky, it is the sky, and when I look at the mountains, they are the mountains."

Liu Niang was a little angry and said: "Then just answer him, Su Gong just wants an answer!"

After saying this, Liu Niang became shorter and couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She cried, "Mr. Su also asked me, but I thought he was stupid and ignored him. I was the one who killed Gong Su."

There was a burst of crying for a while, and the demons knelt down and cried bitterly. The people of Liangmian Mountain discovered that the wind was particularly loud today, and the style was extremely cold.

"Auntie, is the sky crying?"

In a tribe, a girl looked up to the sky and asked the woman beside her. The woman couldn't answer and stroked the girl's head with a smile.

The girl's eyes were filled with joy and she said with a smile: "I understand, it is Feng'er who is crying!"

Sometimes you don't need a response, but you need someone to be by your side and experience it with you.

Su Man's aura became weaker and weaker. After holding on for half a month, Su Man completely lost his voice.


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