Zheng Xiu returns to the dark erotic dungeon alone.
My mind sank and I entered the prison of my heart.
The deep and boundless gray mist swam like tentacles, isolated from the fence.
Without any delay, Zheng Xiu sat on the bone chair, playing on the table, and [Zheng Baimei] opened his eyes.
"Desperate, right?"
He really didn't panic.
Zheng Xiu smiled coldly, and the other party Jiang Fengbei said "monster", which completely ignited Zheng Xiu's anger.
Thinking of everything he had with Feng Bei along the way, he knew that Feng Bei was just a kind-hearted little girl who had encountered misfortune, and she should not bear these criticisms.
Human beings seem to be such a kind of creature, and they will look at "others" in a different light.
This is called "discrimination".
Looking down, Zheng Xiu noticed something strange.
"what happened?"
To the south of the center, approximately in the Shuzhou area, the mini-figure representing [Station Station Fengbei] flickers on and off, as if it will disappear at any time.
Seeing this, Zheng Xiu was shocked.
Something happened to Fengbei?
This is impossible.
Zheng Xiu poked Feng Bei's face with his finger without hesitation.
If you want to come directly as the ancestor, activate the self-destruction ultimate move.
However.
Failed.
Zheng Xiu, a familiar person, was rejected outside the gate of [Inn Fengbei] for the first time.
The dark vortex had just been formed, and the black door inside, which represented "teleportation", was flickering.
"Something happened to Fengbei!"
Zheng Xiu's heart sank. He couldn't teleport directly to the [Inn], so Zheng Xiu was almost certain of this.
"Has she entered the ghost world?"
Zheng Xiu suddenly thought of a possibility.
If the alien's own "ghost monster" is covered by another "ghost monster", will there be an effect similar to "signal shielding"?
On the way down the mountain, Zheng Xiu actually secretly touched the scroll behind Feng Bei.
His move at that time also caused Feng Bei to turn around and cast a strange look.
She didn't know Zheng Xiu's plan.
Based on his own experience, Zheng Xiu found that if there was a real ghost inside the painting, he would be able to generate the "ghost coordinates" on the game table by touching it, and get a prompt to "find such and such a ghost."
But no.
Now that [Inn Fengbei] is blocked, Zheng Xiu can only speculate that the painting does hide ghosts, but if you want to enter, you can't take the ordinary way, you have to take an unusual path.
It seems that the signal of [Yizhan Fengbei] is indeed blocked, which can explain this phenomenon.
"what to do?"
Feng Bei is thousands of miles away in Shuzhou. He is currently in the imperial city, out of reach.
Stand up, sit down, stand up, sit down.
After sitting up several times, Zheng Xiu quickly calmed down, and after a while, he changed into another incarnation.
Still a macho painter.
The finger poked the mini-doll Feng Bei's face again. This time, a vortex of gray mist was generated, and the dark door became much more stable than last time.
A thin line that is almost indistinguishable to the naked eye connects [Zheng Shan] and [Feng Bei].
Um?
What is that thin line?
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
【You will forcefully enter 'Inn Fengbei'. 】
Zheng Xiu didn't have time to wonder for too long, and then his vision went dark, and he felt a sense of spinning, and his consciousness was sucked into the whirlpool and entered the black door.
…
Shuzhou.
General Town.
Dawn is approaching.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Xu Shu's mood at the moment can be described as ups and downs, ups and downs, and finally flying high.
Falling from the roof, Xushu cautiously approached the scroll that fell on the ground.
In front of me, there is no more Fengbei.
There is no longer that stranger.
Xushu's eyes as he looked at the scroll couldn't hide his enthusiasm and excitement. He had been looking forward to Feng Bei's death for all these years.
The Night Lord once said that under certain chances, aliens and non-aliens who follow the same path kill each other, which is the possibility of "seizing bodies and strange objects".
The premise is that he needs to be recognized by the "Executioner's Creature".
Thaumatologists walk a path, and most people live their whole lives without knowing the path they are taking or who the end of this road is.
As the saying goes, ignorance is blessing, and not knowing is the best. After all, the "stranger" of the same path is unique. There are hundreds of people who follow the same path in the world, and no one is worse than the other.
But it happened that Xu Shu took the path of the [Executioner], and he also knew that Feng Bei was a "stranger" who was born to stand deep in the path of the [Executioner].
In other words, if there is no other opportunity in his life, he will succumb to the feet of "Feng Bei" and never stand up again.
This became Xu Shu's heartache.
Many years ago, when Xu Shu knelt down and begged for mercy regardless of his dignity in front of Feng Bei, Xu Shu had already understood this deeply.
He personally experienced Feng Bei's terror, and the powerlessness and fear that came from the bottom of his heart when facing Feng Bei.
When Feng Bei tore Xia Xian Lu into pieces with one hand, Xu Shu thought he was dead.
However, things turned around and Fengbei disappeared.
"Hahaha! I won! As expected of the Night Lord! That's it!"
Xushu walked toward the scroll on the ground, letting out an uncontrollable laugh as he walked. The towering mountain called "Fengbei" had been pressing in his heart for too long, and Xushu's laughter seemed to express the depression and anger he had accumulated over the years.
At this point, Xushu finally understood Night Lord's arrangement.
It turns out it doesn't matter who comes or who dies.
The important thing is that Feng Bei carried the scroll and took action.
This is both sad and gratifying.
Sadly, all of them, including Gu Qiutang, Jun Buxiao, and Zhou Bazhi, are "baits" for the Night Lord.
Fortunately, the person who finally became the bait was not him.
"stop!"
After some inner struggle, Dou Xie felt that Xu Shu looked like a "villain" at the moment. Thinking of his experience in Xiangu Temple, he couldn't believe that Feng Bei was swallowed by a cannibal painting like this. Dou Xie shouted angrily and rushed forward to grab the scroll. The pages of the book turned and Dou Xie read out the lines he had already written.
Words are flying around him, turning into his superb thaumaturgy.
"Putting aside the facts, isn't there anything wrong with you being so arrogant?"
boom!
The words turned into power, like a heavy punch, invisible and colorless, hitting the virtual mouse.
"Are you really going to rebel against Ye Weiyang?"
Xu Shu was holding his sword in front, and was knocked back a few steps by the impact. He was a little surprised that this kid still had some tricks up his sleeve, so he stepped forward and started fighting with Dou Xie.
Dou Xie was a literati, and all his magical skills were written in books. Before Xu Shu became anonymous, he was also a ruthless person with blood on his hands, and he beat Dou Xie to the ground in a few strokes.
"I don't know how to praise!"
Xu Shu's saw-like weapon left a bloody gash behind Dou Xie, and blood flowed out.
Xushu never took Dou Xie seriously. He stepped on Dou Xie, looked at the wound on Dou Xie's back, and used the blade in front of Dou Xie, dragging and pulling. Dou Xie regarded it as a treasured manuscript. The book turned into pages scattered on the ground. Dou Xie stared blankly as the book he had worked so hard to copy for a long time was torn apart by Xu Shu's knife, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.
Stomping on the back of Dou Xie's head and pressing Dou Xie to the ground, Xu Shu sneered: "If you are honest, I don't want to embarrass you, a junior, but you don't know how to show appreciation and you lost your life, no one else can blame you. "Xu Shu lowered his voice and laughed: "Do you know what my thaumaturgy is?"
Dou Xie's face, which had been injured many times, was severely injured again. He was trampled on the ground and could not make a sound.
"The wound left by my knife will bleed. Have you ever seen someone kill a chicken? When killing a chicken, a knife is used to cut the chicken's throat and bleed. The chicken screams and struggles in pain at first. The more it flows, the chicken will twitch, and eventually it will get colder and colder...Gah! That's it, no!"
After Xu Shu said this, he picked up the scroll carefully, ignoring Douxie who was trembling and frightened.
Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out out of thin air, and in a flash, the scroll disappeared out of thin air.
Chu Susu put her hands in her arms and stumbled away.
The road ahead was blocked by a high shadow wall. Chu Susu ran around in the strange space like a blind fly, but could not find the exit.
Xu Shu walked on the street like a cat catching a mouse, caught up with Chu Susu, and kicked Chu Susu to the ground from behind.
Chu Susu vomited blood and the scroll fell out of her arms.
This time Xu Shu was not fooled, and tied the scroll behind his back, securely.
"Stealing the door?"
Xushu saw the path Chu Susu took at a glance and was surprised. He swung up the serrated sword and slashed Chu Susu's back with the knife.
"I didn't expect that you would still stand by the monster Feng Bei after seeing her ominous appearance. From today on, there will no longer be a stranger named 'Feng Bei' in the world! I, Liang Yuan, will become the real 'executioner' Stranger!"
"Yeah?"
suddenly.
A cold and indifferent voice sounded from behind Xu Shu.
Chu Susu turned around when she heard the sound and saw a scene that frightened her.
The scroll behind Xu Shu suddenly opened an illusory whirlpool, and a majestic figure descended from the whirlpool, pressing down on Xu Shu like a macho man coming down from the earth.
Click!
The illusive figure quickly solidified. When Xu Shu turned around in shock, the macho man reached out and twisted Xu Shu's neck behind his back.
The head that was supposed to be facing forward was twisted by the strong man and turned 180 degrees to the back of the buttocks.
The neck is broken.
The macho man's puzzled face was reflected in Xu Shu's gradually dilating pupils.
"What the hell? So brittle?"
Zheng Xiu thought he would be anxious for a while, but he didn't expect to see Xu Shu's neck as soon as he looked up. He just heard Xu Shu's declaration of jumping back, and Zheng Xiu twisted it without hesitation.
No, it was a coincidence. It appeared in just the right place. It was very convenient.
Xushu died, half of his face was frozen in wonder, and half of his face was frozen in arrogance, but it was a famous painting worth recording.
"You can try to draw some 'kill close-ups' in the future, maybe you can increase your experience points a lot."
Zheng Xiu appeared from the painting, and Xushu lay limply on the ground. In order to prevent the thaumaturgy from having a strange "resurrection" thaumaturgy, Zheng Xiu chopped several feet on Xushu's body and crushed the head and chest completely. , Zheng Xiu silently picked up the scroll.
A series of changes made Chu Susu shocked. At this moment, she had no time to thank and ask questions, so she pointed at Zheng Xiu's body in surprise.
"Uncle Zheng, your body..."
At this moment, in Chu Susu's eyes, Zheng Xiu's body was like a candle that was about to go out. It suddenly became real and suddenly became transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.
When Zheng Xiu clenched the scroll, his body became a little more solid.
"Feng Bei is in the painting!"
Zheng Xiu tied the scroll tightly behind his back, and he felt a faint "connection" coming from the painting.
Recommend a book written by a science guru.
(End of chapter)
