Xiao Yuo((⊙﹏⊙))o: ...
"Swoosh!" The gourd tripod rushed towards the demon corpse in the black fog. It circled around the demon corpse several times, muttering incessantly, "The country is sorry for you! You are all good demons of our socialist China! Wuwu..., you are still thinking about the country after your death, you, you are really great! Wow..."
"..." Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little afraid to look at Zhou Yanzhi.
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"Oh my God, the dead fox died just like that. It was too easy for it. What's the point of having its soul scattered and its bones pulverized? It should go to the eighteen levels of hell and suffer torture for thousands of years!"
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"My brothers and sisters, you died so tragically! Do you have any last words? I won't charge you. Oh, and I've also preserved some of your images. Take a look and claim any that you want so I can bring them to your relatives and friends."
Xiao Yu:-_-||!
"...I'm telling you, I used these to expose that old fox's crimes. You are all heroes of our demon race. But did you know? That old fox was an undercover agent for the Japanese next door. How hateful, how hateful! How hateful that I wasn't able to expose that old thing's crimes sooner."
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"...Hey, dog brother, is this your image? Okay, okay, I'll take note. When the time comes, I'll ask my master to have the country erect a monument here. By the way, what was your name when you were alive? If you didn't have one, you can think of one you like. We were nameless when we were alive, and we can't continue to be nameless after we die."
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"Wangcai? Fine, you're someone with ambitions. My master said that in the future, everyone would rather kneel in the Temple of the God of Wealth forever. By then, maybe everyone will worship your tombstone as if it were the God of Wealth. Can you bear it?"
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"Can you handle it? That's fine. ... Little snake, is that image of the black snake yours? That damn old fox should demand the right to covet it. Sorry, but please accept my condolences. Everyone dies. Wait a moment, and your karma and all the negative energy will dissipate. Next spring, perhaps you'll be a cute little snake baby again."
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"It's okay if you don't want to be a snake. Considering your achievements and the prosperity of our country, you can still have food to eat even as an orphan. ...Ah, a dog? ...Hey, hey, hey, don't make a fuss. It being a dog won't affect you, Wangcai. Maybe you two aren't even the same breed."
Xiao Yu sent a telepathic message to Zhou Yanzhi: "Brother, I'm sorry..." This is so fucking embarrassing!
Zhou Yanzhi: "If you can't help it, don't laugh."
"Pfft, brother, you..." How annoying! He could have held back at first.
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"There are still some souls on this demon corpse that have not been completely extinguished. It's good this way, so that they will not be affected by the negative energy of themselves or the surroundings." Zhou Yanzhi thought for a while, threw a box towards the gourd cauldron, and asked Xiao Yu to send a message, asking the gourd cauldron to release some medicine to make the demon corpse feel better.
These demon corpses must have been abused in their lifetime. Now they are stuck together under the influence of various negative energies. They must be feeling uncomfortable under the influence of negative energy.
With the anesthesia of the drug mist, they can also maintain a little "sanity" for a longer time.
As long as the energy contained in the demon corpse can be reduced, everything will be worth it.
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