Chapter 339 Not Counting



His name is Xu Xiaohua. Although he has a girl's name.

But he was a very strong man. Jiang Jiang immediately saw the uncle named Xu Xiaohua and couldn't help but call out, "Uncle Xiaohua!" However, Xu Xiaohua didn't respond to her, but stood beside the team.

There was also a dead silence in his eyes, without any ripples, as if he were a walking corpse.

It was as if nothing in this world could create a ripple in his heart, and he had completely turned into a dead warrior.

When Lin Muliu heard what Jiang Jiang said, he couldn't help but sneer, and the laughter seemed to be mocking Jiang Jiang's stupidity.

She said, "It's already this late, and you're still calling your Uncle Xiaohua? Let me tell you, they've all become dead soldiers, completely impassive, and you can't wake them up at all!"

Seeing Jiang Jiang's appearance, Lin Muliu couldn't help but sneer: "What the hell is this? Haha."

I also want to wake up these dead soldiers.

These assassins are extremely loyal to her and only obey her.

"Jiang Jiang, it's useless even if you use any tricks. After all, some things don't belong to you. They all belong to me, Lin Muliu. Everything belongs to me, Lin Muliu!" When Lin Muliu looked at Jiang Jiang, his contemptuous eyes seemed to be able to pierce Jiang Jiang. He didn't take Jiang Jiang seriously at all.

Instead, they regard them as beings that are even worse than animals.

However, she never expected that Jiang Jiang would patiently call "Uncle Xiaohua" over and over again.

The voice was like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, melodious and patient.

She turned a deaf ear to Lin Muliu's sarcasm and let him mock her as he pleased.

Jiang Jiang remained unmoved, but persisted in trying to wake up the assassin named Xu Xiaohua.

The dead man's eyes were empty, like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of life, as if his soul had been sucked out.

No matter how Jiang Jiang called out, he didn't respond and just stared blankly at the spot.

Among this large army of death warriors, there were many people from Xujia Village.

Lin Muliu was even holding a sharp blade.

He kept prodding Jiang Jiang. "Haha, you know what? No matter how you call them, they'll never wake up, because they've completely become my puppets!" Jiang Jiang, even the heavens are helping me. Tell me, what qualifications do you have to fight me?

Jiang Jiang turned a blind eye to Lin Muliu's sarcasm.

At this moment, a strange scene occurred. Xu Xiaohua, who had originally become a dead soldier, was seen.

Suddenly his body trembled and he softly called Jiang Jiang's name. The voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

Jiang Jiang couldn't help but be shocked.

Lin Muliu was so frightened that he jumped up.

How is this possible? She kept questioning the voice in her mind, and the voice also found it unbelievable. "Impossible! I became these assassins by violating the rules of the Three Realms. This is absolutely impossible!"

The voice in her heart kept calling out, but it was all in vain. She saw Xu Xiaohua actually showing signs of turning back into a human.

He felt as if there was a voice in his body calling out to him in a sobbing voice.

Xu Xiaohua tried to communicate with the voice.

He unexpectedly heard that extremely familiar voice, like the sound of nature, it was Jiang Jiang's voice. He was eager to open his eyes.

Look at Jiang Jiang's appearance, but there is only a white mist in front of me.

He couldn't see Jiang Jiang at all. No, I shouldn't be a lifeless corpse.

I should have my own thoughts. I am a person of flesh and blood! How can I become a zombie?

At this time, Xu Xiaohua kept shouting in her heart.

However, he also felt a huge pressure staring at him like a mountain pressing down on an egg.

It makes it impossible for him to break free, and he can only helplessly become a dead object without a soul and thoughts of his own.

No, he didn't want to, he absolutely didn't want to be a dead soldier! He has always been a hardworking person.

I just wanted to live a happy life, why did it turn out like this? At this moment, Xu Xiaohua completely collapsed. He didn't understand who he had offended and who he had angered, and why he ended up like this?

He only heard a sharp, piercing voice saying that it was fate that he became a dead soldier. Bullshit fate!

He never believed in these so-called destinies. He only believed in himself and he firmly believed that man could conquer nature!

Jiang Jiang's voice grew clearer, and Xu Xiaohua was also engaged in a fierce struggle against the so-called destiny. But it was all in vain. He felt the pressure on him grow heavier, as if it would crush him to pieces.

Jiang Jiang also noticed Xu Xiaohua's abnormality.

For example, his eyes turned blood red. "Uncle Xiaohua!" she called out, but Xu Xiaohua didn't respond at all. Lin Muliu chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief. She had originally thought Xu Xiaohua would respond to Jiang Jiang. Unexpectedly, he didn't react at all. This was really refreshing.

"Uncle Xiao Huan!"

Jiang Jiang screamed again at the top of her lungs, but the old man was laughing at her naiveté.

His laughter was like a sharp sword, piercing Jiang Jiang's heart. "You are so naive! You can't even save yourself, and you still want to save him? Haha, Lin Muliu, you will die too."

"Pooh!"

Lin Muliu glared at the old man, "What nonsense are you talking about here? Will I die? I tell you, I will never die. I will live for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and I will stand at the top of this world for generations to come." Lin Muliu looked at the old man and thought to himself, what on earth is this old man thinking?

She was just laughing at Jiang Jiang's joke. Compared to watching the old man's ugly behavior, Lin Muliu liked to laugh at Jiang Jiang's joke more.

She watched Jiang Jiang calling Xu Xiaohua's name over and over again, but no one responded to her.

Moreover, Xu Xiaohua's eyes became increasingly lifeless. He stood there like a lonely sculpture, surrounded by tens of thousands of dead warriors.

Ling Zhou, Qi Hao and others also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

As long as Jiang Jiang couldn't wake Xu Xiaohua up, it would be fine. They were really afraid that Jiang Jiang could create a miracle. Now everything was useless. Jiang Jiang couldn't create a miracle.

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