There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 13 Blessings from Mayflower God, a glimmer of life?
Death continues.

Ten and eight minutes later.

【You are walking hard in the big swamp, and you know that there is a big evil lurking in the muddy path you walked just now】

[Knowing this, you decisively changed your location and tried to leave Daze before being attacked, but the smell of dead rats still came as expected]

[You tried to launch a counterattack, but suddenly the world spun, and a huge head flew into the air]

【you are dead! 】

Ning Ping shook his hand.

Heixu burst out again, slid past his fingers, and severed all four fingers.

Twelve flower gods are triggered, and the time is reversed, and the current remaining 8/12.

……

……

Ning Pingle sat quietly on the sofa, the residual pain didn't dissipate because of time going back, and there was a heavy gasp in her throat.

His eye sockets were bloodshot, with a bit of an expression of choosing someone to devour.

After a while, he reached out tremblingly and tapped the phone screen.

[You are trying to find a way to break the situation. After a while, you are going to make a painful verification in the imperial platform]

[You look up at the statue of the six-phase Ksitigarbha, and find that the golden body on its body has fallen off even more]

[After a while, you crashed directly into the statue]

[Blood smeared the statue, you are dead, your spell power is draining...]

【You are resurrected】

Seeing that he didn't die immediately after his resurrection this time, Ning Pingle, who was enduring the pain, grinned, as if he knew more or less the mechanism of triggering death.

A moment later, he controlled the character to step out of the imperial platform again.

[You changed the direction of escape again, trying to avoid danger, but before you went far, you smelled the stench of dead mice again]

[A black light cuts you into two even halves from head to tail]

【you are dead】

Twelve flower gods are triggered, and the time is reversed, and the current remaining 7/12.

……

Ning Pingle felt like he had a splitting headache, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been in an Internet cafe for several nights, and he felt like he was going to die immediately.

That was the price he paid for the reduction in mana power level due to suicide in the game before time went back.

The severe pain that seemed to be after a high fever brought him strong discomfort, and his whole body was like a bad cold, and he became weaker for a while.

The remnants of that pain, even after turning back time, seem to be still engraved in my mind.

Is this what the original body said, the price of reducing the level of mana power?
He tried to take out the sheepskin journal in the game, and as he expected, the journal wrapped in the sheepskin cover could smoothly switch between reality and the game.

He opened the diary and wrote a sentence on the paper inside:

"The known clues are as follows——

1. The save point has been locked at the node after the Twelve Flower Gods are drawn, and I cannot go back to before I played the game through continuous suicide
2. The great evil has already entered my body, but for some reason, I did not wake up immediately
3. If you are killed by the big evil in the game, you will also be swallowed and killed by the rampant big evil in reality

4. Suicide in the game will not trigger the rampage of the evil in the real body

5. The golden body of the statue is falling off, maybe after the golden body is completely fallen off, the safe zone will no longer be safe.”

"Although there is a price to pay for death in the game, isn't it the direct cause of my death in real life?"

There was an indescribable exhaustion in Ning Pingle's voice:

"That is to say, whether I am killed in reality does not depend on my death in the game, but on... whether I was killed by that evil?"

Aware of this problem, some kind of speculation flashed in Ning Pingle's mind.

The original body mentioned in the diary that the great terror outside the temple wanted to kill him time and time again, eventually replacing his soul and entering the real world.

But after experiencing these several deaths, Ning Pingle realized that the original guess was wrong.

Or rather, not accurate enough.

It should be said that every time the original body is killed by that monster, part of its essence may be mixed into its own body through the connection between the game and the player.

After the original body was killed again and again, more and more parts of that monster flowed into his body.

In the end, there was only a tiny bit of difference.

As long as he kills the original body again, he can fully descend into the real world.

But at this moment, the original body completely sacrificed his mantra power and everything to the sacrificial mask, and summoned himself to descend.

This unexpected action temporarily interrupted the process of the monster entering reality, and even directly caused the damage of the spell on the sacrificial mask.

But this does not mean that everything is over, after all, part of this monster has already entered the body.

Now, the self that has entered the game has replaced the original body and become its target of killing.

No matter whether the player's spell power level is sufficient or not, and how many times he can withstand death, he cannot afford to be killed by monsters.

Now as long as I am killed by that monster once in the game, the last part of that monster will enter my body...

Then with a tear, his body would be torn apart like a rotten rag, and he would be thrown to the street on the spot.

Perhaps it was because of the intense fatigue caused by dying 4 times in a row in a very short period of time, Ning Pingle only felt that he could not concentrate now.

In a daze, he went to wash his face again to wake himself up a little, and then returned to the chair, thinking again whether there was anything in his hand that could help him break the situation.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on [Sacrifice Talisman Twelve Flower Gods].

Ning Pingle laughed at himself:
"Is it the blessing of the twelve flower gods once a month? Didn't you expect to bet your life on illusory luck in the end?"

Now it seems that I have no choice.

"This thing... no one has said how to extract it?"

Just as Ning Pingle frowned, the word game screen on the phone flickered slightly, and a new prompt box popped up.

[You decided to use the "Sacrifice Talisman Twelve Flower Gods". Today is May 5st, which meets the rules for drawing blessings at the beginning of the month. Do you want to draw the blessings of the pomegranate flower gods this month? 】

【whether】

"I don't believe in such things as luck!"

Ning Pingle took a deep breath, turned around and went to the bathroom again.

Wash your hands, ask the poor god for protection, turn around and go back to the living room.

"Hu Jian Roast Mouse!"

Click [Yes]!
[You have obtained the one-time charm "Zhong Kui Suppressing Evil Curse", the effect is as follows:

The Zhong Kui Suppressing Evil Curse can be applied to items to make items into "containers".

When the great evil judged as "evil" actively or passively enters the "container", it will be bound to the container under the influence of spells, making it difficult to escape from the container.

When the container is damaged, the great evil in the container will be harmed simultaneously, ranging from severe injuries to severe ones]

A spell floating in the void appeared on the phone page.

Grass, under the sign!
"I knew that there is no way for non-chiefs to smuggle in!"

He already felt that he had officially entered the countdown to death.

　Street diary:
　　【Intangible loss of assets event】

　　Probably the situation is like this, there is a reprint of a famous seascape figure, and now the buyers of the first edition are scolding.

　　Because they found that when they bought it back then, it was around 1600 yuan. The reprint made up for the defects, and there was a special code, but the price was around 1400 yuan.

　　Then people in the figure group started to scold.

　　Luoluo likes to eat melons, so she took a look, and saw someone saying that the price of Neon has not changed, and the reason why it is cheaper is because the yen has fallen, resulting in a drop in the converted domestic price. .

　　(Comment: For the current figure, it’s fine to play the pre-sale, and the assets may shrink due to force majeure, or even not natural damage. Le, Two-dimensional, don’t even think about running away!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)