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Chapter 272 Dream

Seeing that they were silent for a long time, I slapped my forehead and warned: These monsters are not as fully evolved as Lan Ming, they can't speak yet.

"Can't you speak?" King Yama looked at the leading monsters, frowned slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and then said: "I'll try to speak this time."

"Well, we..." The leader of the monster started to speak, and as soon as he said two words, he covered his mouth in surprise.

"Are you okay?" I asked nervously. You know, I promised Lan Ming that I would bring back all of his tribesmen. If one or two are lost,

But that's troublesome.

The monsters looked at me and whispered to each other, then shook their heads and said: "They are all here. Just now this group of people said that we had trespassed here and wanted to push us into the river."

When I heard it, I thought, oh, it's exactly what Yang Wei said. "Well, it's good that everyone is here, don't worry."

King Yama kept standing aside with a smile on his face, watching me talk to those monsters. It was not until our conversation came to an end that King Yama coughed lightly to attract my attention.

Then he continued: "Xiaoyang, these half-demon are the people you said you were looking for?"

I scratched my head and nodded. Looking at the expressions of those monsters, I could see that they had also been affected by the backlash of the Soul-Eating Bridge. They were all in a daze and laziness.

So, I stopped procrastinating and said directly to King Yama on the side: "I want to ask you something."

King Yama nodded slightly and waved his hand to disperse all the ghosts around him. Only a few were left, standing at a distance. They should have been left behind specifically to prevent unexpected events.

"Say," King Yama said.

"I want to take them out of here and return to the living world. I also hope that adults will give us a way out and let us leave." I said boldly.

After I finished speaking, I immediately started praying in my heart, hoping that all the gods and bodhisattvas would bless me and that King Yama would agree and not make things difficult for me.

King Yama stared at me for a while, the expression on his face remained unchanged. After a while, he said in a rather embarrassed tone: "But, I haven't found out their origins yet. Besides, they are still a group of half-demon. According to my underworld,

According to the rules, it is a capital crime for non-humans to trespass into the underworld, otherwise it would be bad if they cause trouble in the underworld."

I interrupted him: "No, it won't happen. They were beaten here too, and they didn't mean any harm."

"You kid, after all these years, you still haven't gotten rid of your recklessness." King Yama laughed: "I'm afraid you are the only one who dares to interrupt me in this hell."

I grinned. Not only did his expression remain unchanged, but he also said such words. I can only say that there is hope for this matter.

"Okay, for your sake, let's take these half-demon away." King Yama said very grandly. "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to see me. You are always welcome."

"Hey? Thank you so much." I bowed several times to King Yama excitedly, while I was still busy bowing.

We saw the corners of King Yama's mouth curve deeply, and then he waved his sleeves in front of us.

Accompanied by the words, "You can't go back, right? Let me give you a ride." My eyes went dark again, my consciousness became blurry, and my head felt heavy.

In the hazy moment, I had a very strange dream.

In the dream, I was wearing a suit of armor and standing on a square training platform.

The sky was gray and heavy snow was falling, but there was no snow on the ground. It seemed that it had just fallen.

Snowflakes fell to the ground one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they immediately turned into small droplets of water and seeped into the ground.

Under the stage, there were densely packed soldiers, all wearing uniform armor, and their heights were surprisingly uniform.

The soldiers had nervous expressions on their faces, and each of them held weapons such as guns and knives in their hands. Their hands holding the weapons were a little blue, which showed that they had been in the ice and snow for a long time.

This is a very large training ground, bigger than three football fields. However, with such a large training ground and so many soldiers, there is no noise at all.

I can even feel that the entire training ground is filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

What's going on? I glanced at the soldiers in the audience, and their faces gradually changed as a soldier suddenly ran into the training ground, and turned into the look of death.

I looked at the soldier who was running over in a hurry. His speed was very fast. In a few seconds, he had already knelt at my feet.

"General, when the enemy invades, do you want to fight?" the soldier asked for instructions.

"Fight!" My mouth opened uncontrollably and I uttered a terrifying word.

Hua Hua Hua——

With the sound of neat steps, most of the soldiers left the training ground, followed by the soldier who came to ask for instructions.

After the soldiers retreated, not long after, several more soldiers ran in one after another.

They were all half-kneeling at my feet, as if they were asking me for something, and I seemed to agree.

Then, following those soldiers left, there were half of the remaining soldiers.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers in the training ground, I felt sour in my heart for some reason.

Slowly, a stream of clear tears fell from his eyes.

I wiped my cheek in surprise, and looking at my cracked palms and the knife marks on the back of my hands, I knew that I was a battle-hardened general.

One after another, several more soldiers came over. Gradually, there was no one in the training ground, not a single soldier was left.

I was left alone on the training platform, staring blankly at the flying snowflakes.

Finally, I couldn't help it anymore, and a salty feeling came out of my throat.

cough--

As I coughed, a pool of blood spit out from my mouth. The bright red blood sprinkled on the piled white snow, like bright plum blossoms blooming, attracting attention.

"I finally couldn't hold on anymore. I'm sorry, brothers, but I may have to take a step first." I took out the sword from my waist and inserted it into the ground to support myself and prevent myself from falling.

The salty and astringent taste kept pouring out of my throat, I spit out blood one after another, and the consciousness in my head became increasingly blurry...

I feel so uncomfortable, my head hurts, and my whole body feels so hot.

"Well……"

"Xiaoyang? Is Xiaoyang okay? Wake up." Yang Wei's voice sounded above me. I opened my eyes hard, trying to open my mouth and give him a response.

Unexpectedly, my lips seemed to be stuck with glue and I couldn't open them.
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