Infected with the undead disease, he had to specialize in suicide magic

somewhere to hide

The middle-aged man added some black liquid into the oil lamp to make the flames burn more vigorously. "The sound has weakened. There should be results."

"We can harvest early tomorrow morning."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, wondering what he was thinking.

The young man felt a little uncomfortable, "I always feel like something is wrong. I can't explain it, and I feel very panicked."

"It's just timid. The first time I killed someone, I also panicked." The middle-aged man said.

"Senior brother, I seem to have heard footsteps." The young man said.

"There are no footsteps. It's raining outside and there is an evil demon. How can there be footsteps? The evil demon only makes breathing sounds when walking, but no footsteps."

The middle-aged man thought that his junior brother was too flustered and had hallucinations.

Kick~

Clear footsteps entered the hiding place.

The middle-aged man was in high spirits, and a chill rushed from his tailbone to the sky. "There are really footsteps! Who is so brave! Dare to walk outside in the rain! You just entered the forbidden area and don't understand the rules!"

The young man stood up suddenly, "Hurry and block the door!"

He was holding a piece of lightning-strike wood against the door.

The footsteps got closer and closer, stopping outside the door.

The young man's heart was beating very fast, and he prayed silently, hoping that the other party would leave quickly.

The next moment, his hopes were dashed.

One hand penetrated the door!

He took his hand back, and a hole appeared in the door!

The middle-aged man is horrified by human hands! Is it a demon in disguise? Or are there really people walking outside?

Without thinking too much, he ran to the door and pulled out the treasure. As long as the other party dared to reach out, he would chop off the other party's hand without hesitation!

Purple light shone, and a lightning line appeared, penetrating the middle-aged man's neck.

The purple thunder scorched the injured flesh and blood, turning it black and no blood flowed out.

Woohoo~

The middle-aged man covered his neck, his pupils were dilated, and he fell to the ground struggling.

He is not willing to give in!

Why! He finally found a way out! Why was he killed when he was about to leave successfully!

The middle-aged man used his last strength to open his eyes and stared at the door. He wanted to see with his own eyes who it was! Is it a human or a demon!

If it is a human being! Even if he is a ghost, he will not let the other person go!

The next generation must take revenge on the other party!

The young man panicked, "Brother, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man trembled twice, as if he wanted to stand up and punch the young man twice. He did this and asked if everything was okay?

If you are worried about me, just take out a few healing elixirs and stuff them into my mouth!

Bang!

녪The upper part of the door disappears.

The night wind blew in along with the cursed rain.

The young man swallowed his saliva, slowly turned around, and saw Li Li standing outside with thunder wrapped around his body.

"Senior, is there a misunderstanding? I don't think I've seen you before."

"Which sect are you a disciple of?" Li 깇 asked.

"Black Corpse Sect, senior, don't kill me. I know the way to leave this place. You must want to get out too!" the young man said hurriedly.

Li 깇 became interested, "What method?"

The young man gritted his teeth and did not dare to bargain with Li Jin. He was worried that if he argued, Li Jin would immediately take action.

Even if Li 깇 promised him that he would let him go after telling him how to leave, if Li 깇 had murderous intentions, he would still die!

Your life depends entirely on the other person's thoughts!

He once did something similar. He caught a Melting God Realm warrior, threatened him to hand over the treasure, and promised not to kill him if he got the treasure. After taking the treasure, he took action decisively, and sometimes asked others to take action, or say something. 늉'My 꺅 will not kill the weak'. After getting the 누 treasure, he decisively turned against him and said again 늉'It's a pity that you are neither weak nor strong, so I want to kill you. ’

"Thunder Strike Wood! You can control thunder and make Thunder Strike Wood yourself. With enough Thunder Strike Wood, you can wash away the curse on your body and leave this place!"

"Oh?" Li 깇 shot out a ray of true energy, wrapped it around the middle-aged man's head, turned around and left, as if he really let go of the young man.

Phew~

The young man took a deep breath and sat down on the ground, not caring that his body was stained with cursed rainwater.

"Survived."

The sound overlapped with the thunder, and the huge thunder pillar fell, hitting the young man accurately.

The roar dissipated

The young man had disappeared, leaving only a pool of black ashes in place.

Li Jing walked in the rain, guessing the truth about the forbidden area.

The forbidden area must be related to the ghost dragon. The method proposed by the young man is somewhat feasible. None of the villagers in Peach Blossom Valley have the aura of curse on them. After the curse on them is eliminated, they may really be able to leave this place.

Li 깇 shook his head. He was not in a hurry to leave the forbidden area. He came here to find Saint Wuqingzong, get the Qiao fruit, and wipe away the ghost disease on his body. Regarding the things left by the ghost dragon, his attitude was that he could Just take it, it doesn’t matter if you can’t take it.

A remnant of a dragon species that is good at cursing. Who knows if it is useful? Is it a treasure or a curse?

His realm is far different from that of the ghost dragon. The ghost dragon at its peak is an existence that is infinitely close to a god. It is not an exaggeration to call him a demigod. If the ghost dragon disguises the cursed object as a dragon ball, with his perception ability, he may Can't tell.

"If you can't get it, come back a month later and blow up the forbidden area. If you don't believe it, you can't get it." Li 깇 murmured.

Returning to the hiding place of the short figure, Li used a green board as a new 'door' and blocked the entrance to the cellar.

"You are very powerful." The short figure said to Li 깇.

Li 깇 took out a new cooking cake and gave it to the short figure, "Eat it."

The short figure took the cake and said, "You are a good person."

Song Nichang asked: "Can you see anything from the evil demon?"

Li 깇 shook his head, "There's nothing special about it. It's not very strong. It's a huge threat to ordinary people. For warriors above the extreme level, the evil demon is not a problem."

He took out the middle-aged man's head from the storage ring, patted the small gourd, and drove the white jade spider out, "Stop sleeping, it's time to work."

The white jade spider opened several eyes and blinked, thinking that Li 깇 was going to borrow 돗's home again, so it moved its position, climbed on 누 Li 깇's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Song Nichang laughed twice, "Your pet is quite interesting."

Li 깇 stretched out his hand and flicked the white jade spider's head. The white jade spider flipped backwards, its abdomen exposed, and rolled off Li 깇's shoulders to the ground.

Paji~

The white jade spider climbed up unsteadily and knocked its head with its forelimb in a humane manner.

Zhi?

Li 깇 pointed to the head on the ground, "Check his memory."

Several of the white jade spider's eyeballs lit up, and it was finally time for 누돗꺶 to show off its skills! 돗I can’t wait any longer!

The white jade spider ran very fast, its legs moved quickly, and after it got close to the person's head, it jumped up, and all its limbs clung to the middle-aged man's head.

The short figure was not afraid even after looking at the person's head. He looked at the white jade spider curiously, "I have seen this man before. He came here ten days ago. I gave him a piece of lightning strike wood and he still didn't want it. Did you kill him?"

"He exposed your hiding place, and they lured that evil monster here." Li Jian said.

"I have integrated into this place in ten days, just like the 꺶 family." The short figure whispered.

Song Nichang touched the short figure's head and said, "What's wrong with the 놌꺶 family?"

"The 꺶 families in the forbidden area also frame each other and are wary of each other. He has become like the 꺶 family in the forbidden area." The short figure's voice was very low. She felt that this was wrong, but she was powerless to stop it and could not change the minds of other people.

The white jade spider let go of the head, and there was a hint of agility in its eyes.

Li 깇 stretched out his finger and clicked on the head of the white jade spider to check the memory.

"Looking for it." Li 깇 said suddenly.

"Holy 떚?"

Li nodded. It was an unexpected surprise this time. There were traces of the Ruthless Sect Saint in the middle-aged man's memory, as well as information about other fruits!

"Ah...I'm...sleepy..." The White Jade Spider made an intermittent, unclear voice.

돗I just gained 누's memory and can't speak smoothly yet.

Li Jin picked up the white jade spider and stuffed it into the gourd.

The White Jade Spider's talent is to seize other people's memories. The more memories it seizes, the stronger the White Jade Spider will be. The qualified White Jade Spider will also imitate the human race in training.

"He is in the abandoned city. Not only is he there, there are also many sect disciples gathered there. They are looking for a way to escape." Li 깇 said.

next day

At dawn, Li 깇 and Song Nichang left the cellar.

The short figure opened his eyes, took a bite of the cooking cake in his arms, looked at the empty cellar, and felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart.

She was used to being alone, but deep down she longed for friends.

"The way to leave? People who can't leave can't leave even if they try all means."

The short figure looked down at his palm. It was extremely rough and there was a scar on the palm.

There are several handprints on the wall in the corner of the cellar, two of which have dark marks in the middle.

The first time she looked for the cellar, she found handprints. She compared her palms with the handprints on the wall. They were exactly the same, and the dark marks and scars were also exactly the same.

She carefully searched through her memories. Before coming here, she had never hidden in a cellar. This was the best hiding place she had ever encountered. Before, she had always hid in ruins. It was very small and uncomfortable.

Randomly slapped handprints on the wall...

The short figure shrank back. She could imagine the despair of the owner of the handprint being trapped in the cellar by evil spirits.

"Am I the owner of the handprint?"

"I...was eaten once, why am I still alive?"

The short figure lowered her head tightly. She didn't dare to think deeply, fearing that the mother in her memory was also fake.

She has nothing but the memory of her mother.