"Did you move this ancient corpse?"

Ye Wuque said indifferently.

Hearing this, "Chong" smiled lightly, and his expression seemed to tremble unnaturally, making his smile quite strange.

"It's just a test."

"Although those lower-level servant gods died in your hands, it is more convincing to witness it with my own eyes again."

The will of the eternal night now occupies the body of Chong, and it seems that the soldier is not used to it, which causes it to speak in a way that is not smiling.

Ye Wuque's deep and indifferent eyes fell on "Chong", with a blank expression.

Boom!

Under his feet, the ancient corpse began to struggle again, and the ruins under him collapsed crazily, cracks filled the air, and dust and smoke stirred.

Close at hand, the eyes of the ancient corpse were like a blood moon, shining with cold and bloody eyes again!

What a pity.

Ye Wuque now stepped on it, as if a mountain was pressing down on it. The struggle of the ancient corpse was completely futile, but rather ridiculous.

Fortunately, the ancient corpse's body was as hard as diamond, and it seemed that it could not be broken or smashed, which was very magical.

Ye Wuque's virtual god power had already illuminated the ancient corpse, and he continued to speak indifferently at this time.

"To be able to control this ancient corpse, let it move freely, and even fight in battles, only the blood power of Shen Nanzhi can be strong enough."

"Where is she?"

As soon as these words came out, "Chong" suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and his expression suddenly became gloomy and creepy. He smiled lightly and answered the question: "Not only is she strong enough, but she is also smart and delicate. She knows more than I imagined, and she noticed such details all at once."

"I... admire you more and more."

"Chong" stared at Ye Wuque, as if he was looking at a piece of unpolished jade, his eyes were straight.

But then, "�Chong" changed the subject and said, "However, according to the concept of 'trading' among all intelligent races, especially your human race, your question involves rewards and cooperation, so I can't tell you now."

"Cooperation?"

Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly and uttered these two words, but his tone was still indifferent.

"Yes, it is... cooperation!" "�Chong" smiled strangely and repeated the same sentence.

Without waiting for Ye Wuque to say anything else, "�Chong"'s voice continued to sound.

"Ye Wuque, you are completely different from the creatures around you and the others who entered the Eternal Night Sky Tomb!"

"You come from... Tianhuang."

"And 'he' is also in Tianhuang."

While speaking, "�Chong" stretched out his hand and pointed here, and the light surged in the void, and the image of Lao Shenjing emerged again. Standing

high above, with his hands behind his back.

His face was indifferent and his eyes were inexplicable.

This operation seemed no different from Wu Tian before.

At this time, "Chong" looked at the image of "Old God" in the void, and his expression became inexplicable. He could not see any sadness or joy. Perhaps, it was because his expression was extremely unnatural.

"I am curious, how do you, or you, call him?" "Chong" asked again.

Ye Wuque, who was watching coldly, heard this and his heart moved slightly.

The Will of Eternal Night asked such a question, but it had obviously occupied the body of "Chong".

What does this mean?

It means that it only occupied the body of Chong, but did not get any memory of Chong.

No wonder the real Chong was able to seize the opportunity to counterattack and help him.

In other words, this occupation of the Will of Eternal Night is full of instability, and it did not completely suppress Chong's self-consciousness, but only suppressed it by force with strength.

Both sides can overwhelm the west wind at any time!

Ye Wuque, who saw through this again, slowly flashed a sharp light in his deep eyes.

"Old Nerve."

"That's also the name of the body you occupy. He and Old Nerve are like grandfather and grandson."

But Ye Wuque gave an indifferent answer, as if he was in line with the will of Eternal Night.

"Hehe."

"Old Nerve... is a more appropriate description." "�Chong" smiled strangely.

"So, in your eyes, what kind of existence is 'Old Nerve'?" "�Chong" sighed leisurely.

Immediately, it answered itself: "Let me guess, crazy, sometimes lucid, sometimes out of control, just like a master with a tragic past?"

"Hey!"

"In fact, if I'm not mistaken, the reason why you stand so firmly on his side..."

"One of the reasons must be because he revealed a lot of secrets to you when he was sober, such as some secrets about the 'Eternal Night Tomb'. In addition, there are some pasts of the Three Desolate Gods."

"I think you should already know that there is an endless hatred between the Three Desolate Gods and him."

"The gods of Tianhuang have been killed by him long ago."

"Xuanhuang and Bahuang, if he hadn't suddenly lost control and gone mad and retreated on his own initiative, I'm afraid no one would have been left alive."

"So, the gods of the two wastelands have become the thugs you gathered? No, it would be more appropriate to describe them as cannon fodder." At this moment, Ye Wuque spoke again, with a hint of undisguised mockery in his tone.

"Chong" who was interrupted by Ye Wuque did not seem surprised, nor did he deny it. Instead, he smiled strangely and said, "No, in fact, at the beginning, the gods and I had a cooperative relationship."

"After all, we have a common enemy."

"But later, when I learned some real secrets and truths, I completely understood and awakened."

"And the gods, they are still indulged in endless hatred and extremely greedy, and they know nothing about the real truth. Alas, from this point of view, their end is also their own fault. After all, I have done everything I promised."

"Haha, but I haven't finished what I said just now. You trust him so much. If I'm not mistaken, there is another crucial reason..."

"�Chong"'s expression was filled with an inexplicable mockery.

"You saw him open the Eternal Night Tomb with your own eyes."

"In your eyes, you must have subconsciously thought that he was the master of the Eternal Night Tomb? He controls everything?"

"If he wants to do something bad to you, there is no need to go through so much trouble, right?"

"But you must have kept a question in your heart, that is, what is his purpose...?"

"What secrets are there in him?"

"Don't tell me you don't have such thoughts?" At this time, "�Chong" stared at Ye Wuque, and the faint light in his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Ye Wuque did not speak, but just looked at him quietly.

"�Chong" smiled strangely and said coldly word by word: "First of all, I can tell you."

"You were deceived by him!"

"He, has never, ever been the real controller of the Eternal Night Tomb!"

"He is just a complete liar who has taken over the nest of a cuckoo, a despicable villain who stole the Eternal Night Tomb!"

"And the real owner of the Eternal Night Tomb... is someone else!"