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It wasn't that Lin Hao didn't want to pay attention to him. It was just that this person's tone was really strange. He was like a fortune-teller by the roadside. When he came up, he stroked his beard and said leisurely, "Almsgiver, there will be a blood catastrophe soon."    

    

Lin Hao was very clear about this kind of person. After all, he was very good at fooling people. Therefore, once he spoke and casually chatted with this person, he knew that this person definitely wasn't the spirit of the Imperial Tomb in Tianshu Imperial Tomb.    

    

Whether it was on the flowing corridor or in the Three Beast Formation, the other party's words were too targeted. At first, it sounded very reasonable, but in fact, it was just a general summary of everything. He didn't make any bias.    

    

However, in this world, everyone had to have black and white sides. Some people were even grey from the beginning. The great principles that you spoke of were neither black nor white, so they could not handle anything.    

    

After all, the world was not black and white. Most of the time, the colors on everyone's body were mixed together, making it hard to distinguish them.    

    

But thinking about it, Lin Hao frowned again and pursed his lips unhappily. He suddenly understood why the black and white vision appeared in that half-blind state.    

    

Master of Imperial Tomb, or rather, the voice, deliberately laid down these things that were completely harmless to him. However, it seemed like he was going to talk about some kind of riddle. Obviously, he was waiting for him. Or perhaps he was waiting for someone else, but he had barged in by mistake.    

    

It was a pity that if it was seven years ago, when he was still a hothead, perhaps he would have felt enlightened, enlightened, and felt that this was simply a life that he had spent half of his life comprehending... He would have even regarded Master as another Divine Immortal Level teacher.    

    

Now that he was a Martial Sovereign expert, he had experienced more storms than half of the people on this continent. Not to mention that he had escaped from death. It was as if it was a common occurrence. It made him wonder if Heavenly Dao was just looking at him through the magnifying glass every day.    

    

That was why the other party had a whole set of tricks up his sleeve. But now that he had a new outlook on life... His worldview had already been established, and he would no longer be bored of finding trouble for himself. It was because someone was pressing on his head, insisting on telling him everything that was on his mind. He even said that he wanted to be open-minded and think about his own mistakes. Think of the world's mistakes!    

    

The terminal stage of chuunibyou... Lin Hao couldn't help but complain in his heart. I can see that your palace is so big, and you have so many Formations. There are so many different kinds of things, and they are comparable to that cow Demonic Beast.    

    

Then, he thought about how Tantai Yue had slept for seven years. Perhaps during this period of time... This voice kept harassing the other party's deep sleep. It made sense when he said this. His heart was filled with sympathy and pity. He wished he could save her from this fire pit right now. He would burn the Tianshu Imperial Tomb once again, making the voice unable to speak anymore.    

    

Therefore, he did not manage the other party from the start. Instead, he used the Soul Force again and sealed his voice. He wanted to hurry up and take care of the three beasts. He wanted to bring Tantai Yue out as soon as possible.    

    

"Wu..." He sealed his voice and even tried to say some words. However, his vocal cords seemed to be choked by someone, and could only emit heavy breathing sounds.