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The first thousand five hundred and fifty-three chapters(1/2)

A ray of setting sun shines on the toilet!

The fragrance at the foot of Zuoqiu Mountain is strong!

The old man simply dealt with the blood on the ground and held the phone in his hand.

When he let go, there was only a wisp of dust left.

call!

The old man blew gently, and the powder turned into by the phone drifted away in the wind.

"Why are thousands of years still unwilling to give up?" He picked up his broom and began to clean the dust on the road surface of the toilet.

No one knows how long this toilet will be abandoned.

Except for the old man surnamed Luo.

He has no other hobbies, he just likes to sweep the toilet.

The setting sun sets, and Zuoqiu Mountain begins to enter darkness.

The old man slowly walked behind the toilet with a broom.

Back then, this was a top-notch dry toilet.

Although the materials are luxurious, they still lag behind the current technology.

And those who tried to replace the Holy Lord were locked in the toilet.

He is accompanied by dirty things all year round.

Although the toilet is abandoned, the septic tank here is open to the new toilet.

Moreover, the livestock manure raised by Wanshan League is also discharged here.

Under the stench!

A group of people were locked up.

at this time!

Zuoqiushan!

Wanshanmeng, under the abandoned toilet.

A man covered in yellow was sitting cross-legged among the turbid objects that were deep and waistless.

The ancient well on his face is gone.

"Emperor, I feel the fluctuation of power." The famous old man, naked and without any hair on his head, knelt in front of the man sitting cross-legged, extremely respectful.

He put his hand devoutly on his chest and whispered: "This power is getting stronger and stronger."

"Can they come out?" Another person echoed: "I also felt the existence of the same kind."

Behind them, there were dozens of pale but slightly burnt men.

Without exception, these people are all undead warriors!

And the one sitting cross-legged is their king.

emperor.

"I've been waiting for this moment for five thousand years!" Emperor suddenly opened his eyes!

"Li Shier, you have made me humiliated in the past five thousand years! When I am born, I will ask you to have blood flowed into a river! And you will suffer the pain of the heart-eating of thousands of insects! Winning first is not a winner! I am the final winner!"

Puchi!

As soon as the Emperor finished speaking, a pile of filthy things fell from his head.

"Who eats enoki mushrooms again!" Emperor trembled and put his hand on his face and roared angrily! "When I come out of seclusion, I will definitely kill all the enoki mushrooms..."

Not finished speaking.

Another pile of things fell down.

The corners of the emperor's mouth trembled wildly.

He wants to move.

But I was trapped by the soul-squeezing coffin under my feet.

I can only sit cross-legged here in one position all year round.

The same was true for the undead warriors in front of him.

Emperor turned his head and narrowed his eyes.

Wherever his eyes reach, was the exit.

It is also the direction where these filths leave.

A door made of special metal railings.

Stand there.

Through the railing, you can see outside.

A canal.

All the feces discharged from Wanshanmeng are discharged from this canal to outside the mountain.

And at this moment!

An old man was running wildly on it with a broom, and stopped at the door in the blink of an eye.

"Treading shit without trace? Good skills!" Emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man.

It's been many years, and no one has been here.

After all, the abandoned toilet is hidden and the smell is terrible.

Who will be bored and come here to take a look?

However, there are really people.

Thousands of years ago, Emperor Qing of Lin suddenly had diarrhea after attending a banquet in Zuoqiu Mountain!

In desperation, I accidentally came to this abandoned toilet.

After the solution was completed, out of curiosity about Zuoqiushan, he looked around.

Just happened to meet the emperor.

Just like the old man today.

"Why are you here in this filthy place?" the emperor spoke slowly.

Although he is controlled by his body, he can stimulate the intention of killing in the human body through the unique characteristics of the undead.

The reason why Li Shier trapped them in the toilet back then was that he wanted to humiliate the emperor.

Secondly, I also want to suppress the characteristics of the undead through the breath of these feces.

But someone was still caught.

"Humans are dirty. This thing comes from the human body, so why can't I come?" The old man put his hands in front of him and smiled faintly. "And, some people's hearts are much dirty than these things."

"Seeing your age, you seem to be an important member of Zuoqiushan?" The emperor slowly closed his eyes as he spoke.

Sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead.

The same is true for the other members of the Undead, all sweating profusely.

These sweats can make people angry!

It makes people resist!

Inspire the most primitive desires in the human body!

Chase of rights!

So after Emperor Lin Qing left, he entered the valley and sought immortality!

Because he is greedy for power!

Greed for eternal life!

After the Prince of Martial Saint came, he also brought people to overthrow his father!

The Prince of Martial Saint is also greedy for power!

The creation of Wu Yuan was promoted by Emperor Lin Qing!

Just being enjoyed by the Prince of Martial Saint!

The establishment of Wuyuan is the condition for Emperor Lin Qing to live forever!

The people in Zuoqiushan were led here by Lan Ximeng. Under the control of desire, they worked together to force the Holy Lord into a desperate situation!

Now!

The old man in front of him guessed that he was an important member of Zuoqiushan.
To be continued...
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