Chapter 122: Is it you or is it me!

  The ancient costume beauty's face showed a terrified expression, He Ming thought quickly that it wouldn't hurt for long, but when he approached the ancient costume beauty within one meter, she cried out in agony and begged: "Young master, please don't come near me, your aura is too strong! I can't bear it!"

  He Ming immediately understood that his own undying true fire would ignite her, she was a yin life, and so gloomily retreated to a safe distance, also thinking in her heart: "You speak so nicely, I can't take it either, what a tragedy! I finally understand Comrade Sun Wukong, he didn't not want to do it, he just couldn't do it! What a tragedy!"

  "The greatest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when two people love each other but cannot be together..." He Ming recited this poem that suddenly came to mind in front of the beauty, then forgot the rest and put on a gentlemanly appearance saying: "Hello miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

  The ancient costume beauty let out a few gasps, stood up straight and puffed out her high chest, softly saying: "Young master, please help me..."

  He Ming immediately pretended to be stern and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, tell me what's going on!"

  But in his heart, he was just playing around. Who knew what kind of evil spirit this demoness was? He had seen all sorts of monsters like the Deceiver and others, and trying to outsmart them would be suicidal. They were all ancient creatures that had lived for tens of thousands or even millions of years, so in the end, no matter how they begged for mercy, he would still have to kill them.

  A humming noise came from the darkness, and the ancient costume MM's face immediately turned pale.

  He Ming walked towards the source of the sound, and Lei Ming suddenly raised his voice high, saying: "Come out, I want to have a one-on-one fight with you!"

  "Despicable slave, you actually dare to show yourself! After I devour this human, I'll come for you next!"

  A towering figure with a cow's head and human body emerged in the darkness, extremely tall and robust, wearing a suit of ancient armor, grasping a massive flail.

  At the same time, in He Ming's glasses, it was a faint dark golden color, and just now I didn't know what method was used to hide.

  The ancient costume beauty was extremely frightened and escaped to one side.

  He Ming immediately became a hero to save the beauty, and shouted at the three or four meter tall monster with a cow head and human body: "Stupid cow, I want to eat you too! I super love eating beef!"

  When speaking, He Ming had to look up at the monster again, which was very annoying. This "Dark Gold" monster is dead for sure!

  "Master, please save Nunu and Nunu's sister." The ancient costume MM said anxiously.

  "Your blood energy is very strong, it's the strongest human I've ever seen... Great, it must be delicious to eat!" The cow-headed monster swung its giant flail, making a loud whooshing sound. This giant flail was over 2.5 meters long, huge and heavy, with iron balls as big as a face plate, covered in sharp spikes, weighing nearly hundreds of kilograms.

  "Your muscles are so strong, they're the strongest I've ever seen... it's wonderful! It would make a great steak!"

  He Ming, wearing a red spider headgear, started loading bullets for Leimingdun, filling them all up. The two exchanged a glance, and the monster suddenly swung its chain with a frantic offensive strike.

  He Ming immediately fired the gun, but even with the powerful force of the bullet, even if it was a silver bullet, when it hit the Minotaur's body, there was no spark, only the monster let out a few angry roars! Then the giant iron ball came crashing down, He Ming dodged nimbly, and with a loud crash, the ground shook violently, deeply embedding itself into the earth, creating a massive crater several meters wide and deep.

  He Ming threw away the Lei Ming Dun, and used a stone knife to draw out the Niu Tou Mo. The Niu Tou Mo violently counterattacked, each attack powerful and ferocious. He Ming was more agile than it, dodging back and forth, enraging the Niu Tou Mo which roared: "Coward! Mortal, you're just a coward!"

  "Oh. Alright. Let's see who's the coward!" He Ming became serious, putting away his stone knife and picking up a heavy sword and shield from the ground, facing the next attack of the fierce Ox-Headed Demon with its massive iron club, no longer dodging, directly raising his shield to block it.

  "Idiot, I'm gonna crush you!" the Ox-Headed Demon bellowed.

  He He Ming sneered coldly, he now weighed nearly ten tons, about 10,000 kilograms, let's see who was stronger.

  Boom! The powerful blow from the giant's fist was beyond imagination, smashing onto He Ming's heavy shield. He retreated several steps back, even crushing the cement floor beneath his feet, but He Ming remained unscathed. This muscular monster was actually inferior to him in terms of strength.

  "How is this possible? How can you have such great power? You are an immortal being!"

  The monster was shocked to see that Ming had withstood its consecutive blows, and it couldn't help but feel astonished by its own terrifying strength, which could shake the earth and shatter a building.

  "Guessed it right, but no reward!"

  He Ming coldly smiled, rapidly closing in on the Ox-Head Demon. With an unmatched powerful force, he directly slashed out with his sword. The monster was unable to dodge and its armor was split open, the blade sinking half a meter into its waist. Fresh blood sprayed into the air, transforming into flying ash.

  The ox-headed demon let out a miserable scream, swinging its massive flail wildly. He Ming dodged several times before quickly moving to the back of the ox-headed demon, leaping high into the air, and with another flash of black light, he directly severed the arm holding the flail!

  "Ah! Ah!"

  The ox-headed demon wailed and dodged He Ming, who advanced step by step. The demon retreated step by step, begging for mercy: "Great Immortal, spare me! I'll give you that female slave!"

  "And Slave's sister!" The ancient costume MM chimed in.

  "Damn it! If I can't beat you, will you let me off?"

  He Ming smiled coldly at the Ox-Headed Demon, raised his heavy sword and launched a fierce and ruthless attack, cutting off its hands and feet, splashing out large amounts of blood, grayish-white in color. However, strangely enough, it vanished into thin air, but He Ming finally stepped on the Ox-Headed Demon's body, grabbed its head, and began to scan it.

  "Detestable humans! Let me go!"

  Scan results are out, Dark Gold Life Form, value unknown, a legendary powerful life form, extremely strong power, good at lust, fond of slaughter, it is an excellent heavy warrior, active on some battlefields and killing fields, you'd better stay far away from it.

  Note - it's a poor devil, with no property at all. However, having suffered serious damage, you can butcher it and get some slight benefit.

  He Ming finished reading the materials, and with a flash of black light, a terrifying, ruthless, and ferocious slash approached the cow-headed monster's neck. It let out a desperate roar, but before it could finish, it saw itself flying up into the air, floating, and then swallowed by darkness.

  He Ming searched on the monster's body, it quickly rotted away, and finally only found a pair of golden bull horns, which turned out to be golden light, valued at 300 after scanning, an art piece.

  Very good, He Ming thought, nodding his head, putting the bull horn into his backpack.

  Six ancient-costumed women emerged from the darkness, all of them blue-light level, and walked to the side of the original woman. Then they simultaneously performed an ancient ritual and said in unison: "Thank you, sir, for saving us. We will never forget this kindness."

  Suddenly five or six ancient costume beauties appeared, He Ming looked at them with delight, could it be that they were going to play a game of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7?

  He Ming took off the red spider headgear, revealing his face, and waved his hand with a smile: "A small matter. What do you do next?" As he spoke, He Ming's eyes lit up, among the seven ancient costume beauties, one of them was wearing a colorful dress, exposing her belly button, a tall and slender beauty, she was also looking at him.

  She is too beautiful, with perfect facial features, tall and slender figure, well-developed chest, and a temperament that is melancholic yet passionate.

  The first ancient dress beauty gently said: "Young master, you saved us, we have no way to repay you, so let's dance for the young master to see."

  "Alright, alright."

  He Ming nodded repeatedly, sighing in his heart: "What a tragedy! Originally I could have played the role of a heroic man who saves the beauty and gets nothing in return. But now it's 7P, and I can only secretly envy that lustful Cow Head Demon, who has imprisoned these seven beauties... Ah, how enviable!"

  Seven female demons did not know what He Ming was thinking, they started dancing in the dark, to them the darkness was like daylight, to He Ming he had night vision.

  Then he saw the wonderful ancient dance, but kept looking at that colorful MM, too beautiful, and it was a sexy belly dance, from head to toe, watching herself, passionate and radiant, extremely wonderful, completely immersed.

  He Ming looked at her face, and her eyebrows didn't look like those of a Chinese person, but rather like someone from Central Asia or even Persia.

  The girl in colorful clothes saw something indescribable and inexplicable in He Ming's eyes.

  He secretly felt proud and thought his extraordinary charm was working again, unfortunately, he couldn't just slap everything away.

  "In the north there is a beauty, matchless and without peer. One glance from her will overthrow a city; another glance will overthrow a kingdom... Alas, who knows how to distinguish between the overthrow of a city and the overthrow of a kingdom? Such a beauty is hard to come by!"

  Although it was a cappella, without instrumental accompaniment, it sounded very good. He Ming had already taken out a bag of Soul Coins from the Dead Man's World from his backpack and took one out. After the ancient dress MM finished singing, He Ming placed the coin on a piece of cloth and pushed it over, saying: "This is money from the Dead Man's World, I think you all recognize it. Since you still have cognitive abilities, go live a good life in the Dead Man's World."

  The singing MM nodded, picked up the cloth, and opened it to reveal dozens of human soul gold coins, several evil spirit gold coins, and even a ghost king soul gold coin. The surrounding MM all knew that the value was not trivial, and they were extremely happy to have been rescued and still had so much money.

  However, the colorful MM kept staring at He Ming, and He Ming smiled back at her. Once again, he felt helpless - she was so beautiful, it would be great if they could just do it, after all, dead people don't have to take responsibility, and there's no risk of getting pregnant.

  The leading MM nodded gratefully and said to He Ming: "Thank you, young master. Several years ago, I was taken away by this Ox-Headed Demon, and today I can finally go home. However, I am not a person from the world of the dead, but a person from the Northern Wei State in the underworld. In my lifetime, I was also a Northern Wei person."

  "In history, Northern Wei's Emperor Daowu Tuoba Gui restored the country, and Emperor Taiwu Tuoba Tao dominated the north. Unfortunately, they both died too young, or else history would have changed. Well, goodbye."

  He Ming waved goodbye, and it seemed that they were not some kind of monsters or ghosts, but rather beautiful women, so he let them off.

  Several MM nodded happily and were about to leave. He Ming knew they had a way out, so he took several red lights and bowed his head to scan them.

  At this time, the most beautiful colored clothes MM suddenly said: "Li Lang, is it you? 1500 years later I finally see you."

  He Ming looked up and gazed at the colorful MM, her face wore a smile, and in her eyes there was something indescribable, He Ming felt a little frightened, because this was a precious emotion that he would never possess.

  He Ming shrugged his shoulders and laughed: "Wife, is that you? I'm Li Lang ah, isn't it Lee Small Dragon?! Oh oh oh!"

  He Ming knew that she knew what the wife meant, because in ancient times, classical Chinese was a written language for intellectuals, and ninety-nine percent of people were illiterate, it's impossible to say "Have you eaten?" when meeting.

  In that case, I'll definitely be beaten up.

  Unexpectedly, Cai Yi slowly walked towards He Ming, her gait elegant and captivating.

  Several sisters wanted to hold her back, especially the first one who cried and begged her, but she walked towards He Ming without hesitation, just like a person who had experienced 1500 years of loneliness and waiting, finally welcoming the person she wanted to wait for. She was willing to sacrifice everything for this.

  "Hey, you've got the wrong person! I'm He Ming, 21 years old, a modern man. Don't come any closer! You'll get burned to death!"

  Colorful clothes MM step by step approaching, He Ming step by step retreating, still thinking in his heart is a demon deceiving me? Wanting to get close to me and attack me?

  She was pushed against the wall, with no way to retreat. When Cai Yi got within a meter of him, sparks began to appear on her body. Her face showed pain, but she still smiled at He Ming, gazing at him as if the suffering was insignificant: "I wish to be acquainted with you, and our bond will never fade. The mountains will crumble, the rivers will dry up, winter thunder will rumble, summer rain will turn to snow. Only when heaven and earth are united can I dare to part with you!"

  After finishing this famous ancient love poem, the two young men, He Ming, were still thinking about how familiar it was. Suddenly, Cai Yi MM pounced on him, just like a beautiful butterfly flying towards the raging fire! She burst into flames in front of He Ming's eyes, and the young man felt an unusual pang of sadness. His blood vessels constricted, allowing her to get close to him. Her burning face gently touched He Ming's face, their eyes locked: "…May I be with you forever, day and night, never parting..."

  The colorful clothes of MM turned into flying smoke and ashes, a pair of faintly smiling eyes became the last memory.

  He Ming Zhang opened his mouth, a wooden expression on his face, then let out a bitter laugh and said: "You're mistaken. I didn't do it, it's not my fault."

  "The colorful butterfly has been waiting for a long time. Until her death, he didn't come to see her. For so many years, we haven't gone to the world of the dead, but in the Northern Wei Yin, looking for this person. Is it you?"

  The lead MM looked at He Ming with tears in her eyes, and the other MM also gave him a cold look.

  Is that you again? It really isn't me! He Ming was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, a lifesaver had turned into the murderer of her sisters in the blink of an eye. He shouted: "Everyone, I was born in the summer of 1991, oh, the sun was very hot. That's it. You are people from Northern Wei, people from several hundred years ago. Folks, time has passed for a long time, her death has nothing to do with me."

  The first MM cried: "People have reincarnation, you might be that person! Heartless man! You, return your dirty money! You are a bad person, we would rather not want your help!"

  He Ming took the money she threw over, stuck out his tongue, rubbed his nose and lit a cigarette. It was really depressing. If Zhou Qingyun became himself, he would be finished. Two people in love couldn't even touch each other. In the end, they would become like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, turning into butterflies after death? That wouldn't be fun at all.

  Suddenly, He Ming sensed something and turned his eyes with strong spiritual power towards his shoulder. There was a small spiritual being trying to climb up, wanting to get close to his face.

  It was the Rainbow MM who had been burned to death, but she had turned into a tiny spirit, about the size of a single hair. He Ming immediately placed his palm on his shoulder, and she ran up onto it. He Ming carefully scooped her up, holding his breath. No way, how is this possible? Is this really a soul?

  He Ming made a face and winked at six ancient costume beauties, you sisters are still alive! They became even more furious, thinking He Ming still had the mood to laugh.

  He Ming thought of the magical glasses and perhaps they would give him some help, so he looked at the very small spirit person in his palm.

  This is an ordinary spiritual life, it can only live in the spiritual world. Oh, you can feed it soul gold coins, they like this food, but can't eat!

  He Ming immediately took out a ordinary human soul coin, carefully placed it in his hand, and a miracle happened! The little spirit began to devour the coin frantically, and as the coin disappeared bit by bit, she grew bigger bit by bit!