He Yin felt extremely uncomfortable.

Something that is impossible to accomplish falls on you, and you are still placing high hopes on others. There is even a big deal that you can't do it, and you will kill you.

at this time.

The Taoist saints stood aside without saying a word, but watched nervously. Perhaps the only thing that could make the strongest marshal so nervous may be now.

He Yin pretended to go forward to check.

"Why!"

"this!"

"Huh!"

The expression is well-prepared, sometimes it makes a pity, sometimes it looks like a new big 6 appears.

This is a torture for all the saints.

He prayed in his heart.

You must succeed, never fail, you must succeed no matter what, even if you pay a huge price, you can do whatever you want.

But for He Yin, he didn't know what to do now.

The "Three Methods of Refining Corpse" by the Corpse God Sect is indeed a bit mysterious. He is familiar with the contents in it. The basic principle of refining corpse is that it must be a living person, even if he is seriously injured.

But after he looked at this little girl carefully, it didn't meet the requirements at all.

If the only thing that surprises is that this little girl has a faint heartbeat.

His eyes could see where the other person had vitality.

In his eyes, the little girl had only a trace of her heart left in her body.

But what's the use of this?

Not satisfied with refining a corpse demon at all.

Bang!

It was at this moment.

The door was pushed open.

The Marshal and Wu Zhige walked into the house, their eyes fixed on He Yin.

"How did you bring the natives here? If people know, you can't even cleanse them." The General Marshal said angrily.

The saints of the Tao said angrily: "You monitor me."

The Marshal General did not want to get involved with the saints in this matter and spoke, "Enough, I will take this native."

"Impossible. If anyone dares to touch him, I will fight with him." How could all the saints let He Yin be taken away by the Marshal and others? Even if they fight for this life, they will definitely not be able to do so.

"You..." The Marshal frowned and was already angry. In recent times, he has been under great pressure and has done so many things, but hasn't seen it?

Now he is actually colluding with the natives. Although it is understandable, in his opinion, the saints of the Tao are dreaming.

The man is dead.

Do you really think that the natives can have the technique of resurrection?

He Yin was very panicked.

Oh my god, what's going on now?

He is very scared now and always feels like he is falling into the wolf's den.

Marshal Zong pointed at He Yin, "What can he do? His cultivation is nothing but a weak hole. Do you want him to save people? Don't deceive yourself."

Then he looked at He Yin and sternly said, "You said, can you do it? Are you cheating on him?"

He Yin lowered his head and did not dare to look at the Marshal. He always felt that this guy's eyes were very penetrating, as if he could see through his heart.

It's scary.

The other party is right.

This is indeed deceiving the other party.

But there is nothing we can do, we will definitely not be able to survive without deceiving.

"In fact, there is a linear possibility." He Yin thought for a long time and said unwillingly.

This is not that he wants to continue to be deceived and survive.

But what the Marshal said deeply hurt his self-esteem.

Made, although the sect leader's cultivation is very weak and the sect of the Corpse God Sect is also very weak, it does not mean that you can humiliate others at will.

When all the holy saints heard it, their eyes were filled with the light of hope.

The Marshal and Wu Zhige frowned, and their senses towards the natives had changed from disgust to a sure-kill existence.

This guy actually wanted to play with the saints who had lost their loved ones in the applause, which was really hateful.

"Who else do you want to deceive, you can deceive him, but you can't deceive us. As long as you tell the truth, this Marshal can swear that he won't do anything to you, but will send you safely back to where you should go."

The Marshal looked at the other party, his eyes as if he had seen through He Yin.

He Yin was really moved.

The other party has already said it very bluntly, and he can leave safely as long as he admits it.

He really wanted to tell the other person.

I really deceive you. This person is dead and I can do nothing about this sect leader.

"Wait, my stomach hurts a little." He Yin's stomach aches, and his face turned red.

The Marshal took a deep breath. This guy really didn't want to tell the truth. But looking at the other person, do you want to go to the bathroom and think about it carefully?

That's fine, then let you think about it carefully.

After waiting for someone to leave.

Wu Zhige said: "I understand your mood, but you can't trust others in some things at will. What can he do if he is a weak person with a cultivator in the Cave Void Realm?"

The saints of all the Taos said stubbornly: "He has it."

"Why."

Wu Zhige was helpless and didn't know what to say, so why didn't it make sense? He still trusted the other party.

He knew that if the saints wanted to give up completely, they had to say it by the other party.

This situation is not a problem.

bathroom.

He Yin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and it was really sweating profusely. In this situation, it was already difficult to calm down and not collapse on the ground.

"What should I do?"

He didn't know how to deal with the next situation.

If he only faces the saints of the Tao, he is still a little sure of fooling the other party and delaying the time.

But now two more guys who seem to know that they are not easy to deal with.

Want to continue fooling.

It's quite difficult.

Not sure.

Originally, I just wanted to borrow Shit Escape to give me some time to think, but I didn't expect that because of my nervousness, I really wanted to clear it up, but the facilities in this toilet were a bit fascinating.

What's the thing?

How to use it?

But it should be simple, it seems like I am sitting on it.

Master He sat on the toilet, shitting while thinking about how to deal with it next.

Not long after.

"Did the people in this alliance wipe things even when they go to the toilet?" Master He frowned. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything to wipe things.

Just as Master He was looking for a wipe, there was movement in the toilet.

A ball of black mist slowly emerged from the toilet and poured into the hole in the canyon.

"Finished." Master He turned over for a long time and finally found it. Just as he reached out to get it, his whole body trembled violently, and black mist filled his pupils, and then he recovered.

Sect Master He seemed to have changed.

The face twisted and turned into various expressions, but soon, these expressions disappeared and returned to their former appearance.

"I haven't felt this way for a long time, and I'm not used to it." Sect Master He said to himself.

Then, he took his pants and pushed the door out without even wiping.
To be continued...