Chapter 1587: Suspicious Points

"Look at you, don't be anxious."

When Director Tianxie's expression escalated from terror and was about to be completely distorted due to his cleanliness, the Third-Generation old man grabbed his pants and explained with a smile:

"The thing I put into your souls is actually my belt, but the material of this belt is hair.

Although I couldn't become a Pillar God, I am still a human who reached 80 points in that whatever value. My body is naturally an excellent forging material, even stronger than the Supreme Four Pillar Gods.

So after I died, I processed my corpse, collected the hair part, and added some other materials to weave it into a belt to deal with some special situations."

"Special situations refer to..."

"Saving my life~ You guys also know that my strength is so weak, and I have a bad relationship with the Death Realm, and I have stayed in the Sage Cemetery for many years. What if some master of the Death Realm can't think straight and takes action against me, what if I get broken?"

"So to avoid being bullied, I specially targeted the situation of the Death Realm and forged this belt into an anomalous object that avoids death. Even if I fall off the Cliff of the End, I can float up, but I didn't expect that I didn't use it myself, but gave it to you guys first."

Is... that so?

After listening to the Third-Generation old man's explanation, Director Tianxie's distorted face finally calmed down a little, then turned his head and cast a probing look at Hearing Hearing Li Ang.

And after Hearing Hearing Li Ang was silent for a while, he asked expressionlessly:

"Is there a difference?"

"..."

"Cough, cough, cough! There is still a difference."

Before Director Tianxie's expression returned to distortion, the Third-Generation old man coughed and interrupted:

"The Death Realm seems to have stabilized again. Although my belt can delay death, it cannot completely avoid death, so let's hurry up and fish people out! It won't be good if we drag it on any longer."

"..."

This old... he definitely has a problem!

Looking at the Third-Generation old man who drilled into the ebony coffin and disappeared, Hearing Hearing Li Ang couldn't help but move the hand that had grabbed the collar before, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Ever since he knew he could obtain information about "anomalous objects" through touch, the Third-Generation old man seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally keeping a "distance" from him, avoiding any direct physical contact. He could only touch the clothes he wore at most.

What is even more strange is that the clothes worn by this "dead person" are not like other dead people, which are extensions of memory evolved from the soul, but are completely independent of his soul, a genuine ordinary piece of clothing.

When he wanted to go further and take the opportunity to touch the Third-Generation old man's "flesh," his fingertips swept through the air, as if he were really just a piece of obsession without a physical body.

And it's not just the flesh, his coffin is the same. He could touch other coffins in the cemetery, but this coffin was different. He could clearly lie in it with Emma, but when he reached out to touch this coffin, he couldn't touch anything at all, let alone get any information.

So he must be guarding against me... and not just guarding against me!

After quickly going through the information of the Third-Generation old man in his mind and finding some strange suspicious points, Hearing Hearing Li Ang's eyes couldn't help but narrow involuntarily.

The Death Realm is definitely not a good place. The Six-Faced Musk Deer even went crazy because it stayed too long, but the Third-Generation old man stayed away from the Cleanup Bureau and lived in the Sage Cemetery all year round. Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable?

Also, it seems that every time a Taurus director "takes office," the Third-Generation old man will run over immediately, and he will only return to the present world for a period of time after the Taurus director dies of old age. This is also full of suspicious points.

According to his statement, if he can't become the strongest forging master among the living, he should be the strongest forging master among the dead. This reason sounds reasonable, but is he for this so-called strongest forging master title, or has he been intentionally avoiding something?

This thinking was complex and long, but in the speed of thought, it was only the time of a blink.

After glancing at the Third-Generation old man's coffin, Hearing Hearing Li Ang didn't continue to try to explore his secrets, but took out two coffin-carrying demons from the Mirror World and threw them at the Third-Generation Director's coffin.

The Third-Generation old man already knew his "ability." If he had to get to the bottom of it, he would definitely have to show his cards directly, but he couldn't figure out what his situation was at all. Not to mention anything else, just the anomalous objects that might exist on him were not generally dangerous. He just collected his own hair and made a belt that could avoid death, so where are the other parts?

Bones, flesh, blood, marrow, teeth, skin, tendons, facial features, organs, limbs, torso... The Third-Generation old man even wanted to utilize his own hair, so how could these "materials" that were obviously higher-level than hair be wasted?

"Are you two stupid!"

The Third-Generation old man's urging voice sounded, interrupting Hearing Hearing Li Ang's thinking. He poked his head out of the coffin, looked at the two stealth demons carrying the coffin, and then said with a look of disdain:

"How can two people carry a coffin in the middle? If my corpse hadn't rotted away long ago, the bones would have been thrown out by you two idiots!"

"..."

"Have you guys recovered?"

Half-lying in the pitch-black void, looking up at the steep cliff above, being strangled by a bundle of curly hair, and slowly falling down, Director Cancer couldn't help but move his strangled neck, then asked with a puzzled face:

"When we were thrown down just now, did you guys have that... feeling of suddenly losing control?"

"..."

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"..."

"Yes."

After a quite long silence, Director Sagittarius, who was floating more than twenty meters away, finally opened his eyes slowly, shook his limbs that had been twisted into a twist, and replied expressionlessly:

"I was already prepared to die with the Engraver, but my soul was suddenly pulled, the secret technique didn't succeed, and then I was swept down by the lantern in the Faceless Man's hand."

"Me too."

Director Pisces, who was sleepy on the side, thought for a while, then followed and opened his mouth:

"When I was locked by the Juechuan Yellow Earthworm, I considered directly abandoning my flesh, moving my soul into its body, forcibly dragging its consciousness into a dream, and completely abolishing this incarnation of the Six-Faced Musk Deer.

But just when I was about to do so, my soul was also pulled, and then I was swept down... Jeanne, are you the same?"

"I didn't... cough, cough..."

Director Taurus, whose front of the shirt was constantly bleeding, coughed, then shook her head and said with some confusion:

"I just simply didn't win... The Watchtower matter before made my soul always have a lack. The Crow-Eyed Granny and the Engraver joined forces to pull, almost directly grabbing my soul out of my body...

Speaking of which, how are the others? Are only the four of us beaten down? Are Capricorn and the Zodiac Directors still safe?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1588 =====