Drinking while stepping on the corpse.

It always makes people feel happy.

Li Shier once talked about this issue with Sang Gou. Sang Gou’s explanation is that killing can stimulate people’s nerves, and coupled with the effect of alcohol, it can infinitely amplify this pleasure.

But Li Shier is not like this.

His heart was already as cold as his sword.

No matter who the opponent is, it is a corpse in the end.

He has long been used to this ending.

"Come in."

Li Shier glanced at a sword at the door.

That was the one that appeared when she was in Mingyue Villa.

No matter where Li Shier goes, this sword will follow.

But now.

He knew there was someone outside the door.

"Old servant congratulate the Holy Lord!"

The white-haired Mo Yin pushed open the door and walked to Li Shier with a smile.

Kneel and kowtow.

The etiquette is very comprehensive.

The etiquette of the alliance.

"You have always placed this sword?" Li Shier pointed at the cold sword at the door.

"No, how dare I tease the Holy Lord?" Mo Yin slowly stood up and bowed to Li Shier again.

"How did you come in? In this way, aren't you afraid of exposure?"

Li Shier's wine pot poured the nectar into his mouth.

"Please rest assured that I still have this ability." Mo Yin took out a box from his arms and placed it respectfully in front of Li Shier.

"You have told you that once you plan to sit back on the throne, you will be given such a thing to you."

The box was placed on the table and Mo Yin opened it carefully.

Inside, there is a letter and three silver needles.

"As for this third person, he is actually by your side." Mo Yin said with a smile.

Li Shier actually likes this old man, but he really wants to kill this old man with one sword.

Whenever critical moments come, I keep it in silence.

I said a lot, and seemed to have said a lot, and it seemed that I didn't say anything.

"Who is the third person?" Li Shier was not in a hurry to read the letter.

Mo Yin once said that there were three people hiding in the dark, and once the Holy Lord needed it, they would appear immediately.

"Your memory is about to recover, and you will naturally know this problem." Mo Yin turned around and pointed to the sword at the door. "This is Du Jinghong's original real sword, which is completely different from the fake you used before."

"Fake?"

Li Shier pulled out the Yin and Yang from his waist and slapped it on the table. "You said, is this Yin and Yang that combines the Nine Heavens Thorns a fake?"

"Yes, not." Mo Yin smiled and said, "No one dares to say that Du Jinghong's sword is a fake. But yours is indeed not the only sword. At least, Du Jinghong has exactly the same one."

"Sometimes, I really want to kill you." Li Shier smiled and shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Thank you for not killing the Holy Lord." Mo Yin walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and pulled up the sword: "I'll take it out for you and throw it away?"

"Let go." Li Shier raised his head and glanced at him. "I really want to know who put the sword at the door."

"I can't say it." Mo Yin shook his head: "Although I know, if I say it, I can't afford the consequences."

"You can bear the consequences if you don't say anything?"

Li Shier narrowed his eyes and the room was suddenly filled with chill.

This is the breath of a king.

"Goodbye!"

Teng!

Mo Yin jumped and disappeared into the room in an instant.

Looking at the wooden box on the table and the letters inside, Li Shier fell into deep thought.

Is it true that things are directed and acted as I guessed?

He opened the letter.

‘My name is Li Shier. When you see this letter, I have lost my memory. The Wanshan League has been established for thousands of years, originally to maintain order. But it seems that there are always a pair of hands invisibly controlling everything.

I tried to search and chase. But it was useless.

The people around me seem loyal, but they have ulterior motives. I don’t have anyone who can really trust, I can only rely on myself.

When you see this letter, I think Fengshantai will be opened soon.

Fengshantai is an ancient and mysterious organization. After my investigation, I found that they were organizing an action against me.

It seems that because of the existence of the Wanshan Alliance, the interests of Fengshantai were affected, it seemed normal for him to attack me.

But the truth is definitely not the case.

In Fengshantai, there are people who call themselves gods and so-called slaves of God.

When you go in rashly, you can only alert the enemy.

The Undead Clan, the Seven Martial Arts, and the women around me who have their own ulterior motives are not real enemies.

They are like bacteria in the body. Although they are harmful, they cannot form a climate at all.

I chose to lose my memory and put the world into chaos. Only in this way can Fengshantai truly start to take action.

When you see this letter, I am afraid that the so-called gods under Fengshantai will wake up.

But don't be afraid, you are Li Shier.

You are invincible in the world.

If there is God below, you will kill God.

If there is a devil below, then it will suppress the demon.

I'm curious, are ordinary people happy?

By the way, those four maids have all slept with you, but this memory has been erased by me.

As for whoever loves you, I'm afraid you will see clearly after losing your memory.

Did you see these three silver needles? Follow the drawings below to insert them into your mind. Memory will be completely restored.’

The handwriting is from Li Shier.

All the above content is also in line with his speculation.

Just Fengshantai?

Could it be that this Fengshantai is the real messenger behind the scenes?

Li Shier thought for a moment and broke three silver needles.

Destroy the letter directly.

He doesn't like this tone, this tone of speaking.

Even if the person who wrote the letter was the one who was once.

Since I have lost my memory, I will just pretend that I have died once.

He likes life now and everything now.

The true Holy Lord should look to the future, rather than recalling the past.

He has no end to the end and cannot recall the glory of the past.

Since I could have eliminated all obstacles back then, I sat in the position of the Holy Lord.

So, what's wrong now?

What's wrong with killing again?

After the silver needle breaks, it melts slowly.

Finally it turned into a pool of black water.

Li Shier narrowed his eyes and looked at the black water carefully.
To be continued...