"So……"

Xu Tong carefully examined the body of Yang Guanjin in front of him: "Are there really gods?"

This question actually made Yang Guanjin think about it for a while before he smiled bitterly and said: "If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing."

This is a road of no return. Those who have walked through it will naturally not be able to come back and tell you the answer.

So there are many people who want to take this road, but no one knows whether it is really successful or not.

"Then I've finished my questions."

In fact, he was just curious about these questions, and he had no interest in the so-called gods. This world had just begun for him, and there were too many new things waiting for him. Things like becoming a god and cultivating immortals, he might as well go to hell.

"You need to introduce the wrong person, I'm a professional!"

Hearing Xu Tong's words, Yang Guanjin rolled his eyes: "Who are you looking down on?"

With that said, she picked up the dagger and walked out of the hall: "Remember to plant some flowers on my grave when you bury me."

Xu Tong didn't speak, and looked at the little book in his hand silently.

"Ding Dong..."

With the sound of metal falling, Xu Tong's fingers trembled slightly, and he continued to flip through the little book in his hand. It was not until he finished reading the book again that he stood up and walked outside the hall, only to see a pool of blood.

Yang Guanjin lay quietly on the ground, blood spilled on the ground. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the blood actually dyed a pair of butterfly wings around her.

Looking at the hole on her neck, Xu Tong curled his lips and said, "It's better for me to come."

After saying that, he threw her body, as well as the bodies of Yang Guanjin, Old Bart and Zhou Huasheng into the prop book, walked back to the hall, lifted the unconscious Captain Wang on his shoulders, and walked along the side of the hall.

Take that path out.
Chapter completed!