Chapter 4330: This Zhongli is fake (2) (for votes)

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"But I really didn't expect that you could escape from [Land of the Little Mantra], so that you can use Liyongren for you, and there is even someone around you who has such a deep grasp of [Spell]."
Mu Yan raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Before that, you used [Jingshui Baptism] to plant the [Acacia Demon Charm] in my body!"
"Zhong Li" nodded without hesitation: "His Royal Highness is really smart, and it is no wonder that the Emperor of the Territory is so deeply rooted. But..."
He paused and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm still curious. How does Her Royal Highness know that I'm a fake Zhongli, and how do you know that I'm taking Fenghua Liusha?"
"You really are not Zhong Li!!! Who are you?!!!"
Min Wei roared, a strong fierce air flashed in his eyes.
Just without waiting for his action, he heard an old voice not far away.
"Minwei, you don't have to guess. Let me tell you who he is!"
Everyone's eyes looked at the talking old man.
The old man had been standing behind Chu Mo left, the dog hugged his body, his head lowered, and there was no breath around him.
When not paying attention, I just feel like a servant with no sense of existence.
But Zhong Li saw his face and his eyes shrank suddenly.
After being caught, Yun Danfeng's complexion finally changed greatly, "How is this possible?! How can you... appear here? Are you already dead?"
The old man laughed softly and walked slowly towards "Zongli", "Of course you want me to die, because only I die, everything you take away from me can really belong to you. I am right Really? Wen Zhe!"
"Wen Zhe?"
Min Wei was stunned, he thought the name was familiar.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly glared wide, "Wen Zhe, isn't Zhong Lisuoru's child? He didn't die on the battlefield thousands of years ago?!"
The old man suddenly laughed when he heard Min Wei's question.
He laughed madly and hysterically, smiling, but two lines of blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
"Yeah, Wen Zhe is dead. Wen Zhe, who I love as a son for hundreds of years, has long since died!"
"He took my face, my identity, everything about me while I saved his life, and left me in a of no one, no ghost, no ghost. Day after day, year after year, For hundreds of years, he prevented me from being able to live or die, and was only able to live like a zombie in order to take away all my luck from me."
"Wait to no avail, he will kill me again... and then there will be no more people who can threaten him in this world! Hahahaha... Wenzhe... Wenzhe, my good disciple!!"
"One thousand years, a whole thousand years, every day and every night, my heart is eroding, and I have tried my best to survive, just want to ask you a word, why?!!!"
"Why am I sorry to you, do you want to do this to me?!!!"
"Zhong Li", or Wen Zhe avoided the old man's gaze.
After a long while, he said dumbly: "Master, I can't do it... It's the master's order to be your apprentice. It's the master's order to serve the wind and quicksand. It's the master's command to replace you as the devil priest..."
"I am a chess piece, and I can only live if I follow the master's orders!"
"It's that simple."