Chapter 893 Internal Strife

"You?!"

Looking at the masters of the dead world who stood behind the faceless man one by one, some with an apologetic look or fierce eyes, the first dead man could not help but get angry, and then asked with disappointment:

"Have you forgotten what you said? When I let go of the road of no return and divided the power, each of you promised me that you would definitely maintain the normal operation of the dead world! This is a shameful betrayal!"

"We are now maintaining the normal operation of the dead world."

The faceless man bowed, and then asked coldly:

"Sir, is it possible that you are the one who really betrayed the dead world?"

"I betrayed the dead world? What crazy are you talking about?"

"Sir, I am not talking nonsense, but the truth."

After speaking to "correct" the first dead man's statement, the faceless man slowly He straightened his back and said with a look of disgust:

"We did come from the world, but we have died long ago! Now we are the deceased, the masters standing at the top of the entire world of death! If it weren't for us, the entire world would have been destroyed many years ago!

We have paid so much for humanity and the world, we want to get the respect and status we deserve, and want to get the right to return to the world, isn't that right? What have we done wrong?"

"..."

"And you! Although you are the first deceased in the world of death, you have never considered yourself a part of the world of death! You obviously have enough ability, but you have never fought for the opportunity for us to return to the world of death!

In your eyes, we are not the masters of the world of death at all, but your helpers in dealing with the souls of the dead! We must stay in this boring world of only black, white and gray, forever. Slaves who serve humans and the living world far away!"

"I..."

As if frightened by the sudden outburst of anger by the faceless man, the first dead man, who was originally full of indignation, subconsciously took a half step back, then took a deep breath, and said with a little guilt:

"I have never thought about it, and I have never regarded you as slaves. I just think that since we are all dead, we should not return to the world of the living.

And over the years, you have been too deeply and tightly entangled with the dead world. Ordinary people can't bear it at all. If you rashly return to the living world, it will definitely bring large-scale deaths, so you can only choose to sacrifice..."

"Why do you want us to sacrifice?"

The layers of corpse belts wrapped around his body were slightly stained, and a lot of blood mixed with turbid yellow thick pulp was squeezed out. The fierce-eyed dead master said:

"Still in the living world The living will come sooner or later, so why can't we go back? We also came from the world, and we have paid so much to maintain the stability of the world. It's not us who should give in! "

"But you are already dead..."

It seems that he is not good at dealing with this situation. When he saw the eyes of the masters of the dead world looking at him, he couldn't help but take another step back, and then argued somewhat weakly:

"The dead enter the dead world, return to the origin after extinction, and then new souls can be born in the world. This is part of the rules of the world.

Compared with other souls, you have gained a lot. In addition to not supporting you to go to the world, I have helped you gain endless life and never restricted you. You...why are you not satisfied? "

"We are not dissatisfied, but we want to get a return equal to our efforts...Forget it, you should leave. "

After shaking his head slightly, perhaps too lazy to continue explaining, the faceless man raised his arm and made a gesture of invitation in the direction away from [Frozen Coffin River], and then said expressionlessly:

"Although you are the strongest master of the dead world, after you let go of the road of no return and separated the rules of the dead world, the strength of me, the carver, and the patrol girl is not much worse than you.

In a three-on-one situation, even you would not be our opponent, not to mention that there are other people to support us... In consideration of your past care for us, please leave here, I will not say this again next time. "

"..."

Looking at the masters of the dead world who have all stood firmly behind the faceless man, except for the old man holding the lantern who is still a little hesitant, the mud man who is the first incarnation of the dead can't help but dim his eyes slightly, and then sighed:

"I can leave... In addition, although I don't know if what I did in the past was right, there is one thing I am sure of, that is, you must be wrong! ”

“…”

Are we wrong?

Looking at the first dead man who left a word and turned away sadly, the faceless man was silent for a moment, and then called out:

"Mr. First Dead Man."

"Hmm?"

After hearing the call from behind, the first dead man, whose body was peeling off, turned his head in surprise, but the first thing that caught his eye was not the flat face of the faceless man, but a touch of phosphorescent blue light.

"Sorry."

Accompanied by the faceless man's apology, black and white bricks and stones spread out from under his feet, replacing the pale land along the frozen river with a strange square of black and white.

And a huge tombstone covered with thick green moss rose from the ground behind the first dead man, following the light and shadow of the blue light, as if it was cut along the edge with a carving knife, and its entire shadow was traced on the monument.

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Finally, the old man holding the lantern shook the lantern slightly, and the blue light that filled the eyes of the first dead man flowed from his eye sockets, and in an instant flowed all over the first dead man's body, burning him into a human-shaped azure torch with astonishment in his eyes.

"Send him away."

In the somewhat low tone of the faceless man, the old man holding the lantern sighed faintly, then raised his other empty arm, and used the half of the meat ball that was flattened at the end of the wrist bone to draw it in the air at the feet of the first dead man.

"Ka!"

With the sudden strange tearing sound, the black and white bricks, the blue lights and the huge tombstone covered with moss disappeared in front of the masters of the dead world, and replaced by an ancient cliff that they were very familiar with.

Sorry.

After looking at the eyes of the first dead man full of resentment and confusion, the old man holding the lantern who was temporarily in charge of [Cliff of the End] sighed, then avoided its gaze, lowered his head and stepped forward, raised his hand and pushed the first dead man who was standing still from the cliff.

You did not choose to stand on the side of the dead world, and the plan to ambush the Cleanup Bureau must not be leaked... I can only apologize.

"Let's go."

Looking at the first dead man who fell down from [Cliff of the End] like a stone, the faceless man couldn't help but sigh, and then turned to the stunned masters of the dead world and said:

"I don't want to do this either, but the first dead man knows too much. If he... Wait!"

Looking at the pile of broken ice falling on the ground in the distance, and the black glacier that had been dug a big hole, the faceless man's eyes suddenly expanded, almost bursting his face!

"Where is the patrol girl? Where is the patrol girl!!!"