This Game is Not Easy

In the room, Fang Yi touched the bones of his hand.

Things don't happen by accident.

I am afraid that the demise of Yifu is inseparable from the golden bone accidentally swallowed by the character.

The golden bone is a strange thing Yiwang bought from a dying beggar on the side of the road.

Yi Wang saw that the old beggar was pitiful, so he bought something.

I originally wanted to throw it away, but for some reason, I couldn't do it, and I even became more and more obsessed with it.

The first few days were just stroking, and later it turned into a light licking. Before the time of attachment and extinction, it has become a gnawing, swallowing it completely, absorbing and digesting it.

This kind of vision was only carried out secretly, and his performance during that time was the same as usual, except for his fascination with the golden bone.

When the golden bone was completely eaten, he returned to normal.

Although it was weird in my heart, I didn't think much about it.

Who would have thought that it didn't take long for a ghost to attack suddenly, destroying the family and destroying the family.

"The opportunity for a difficult start is probably the golden bone. The question is... what is the role of the golden bone?"

Apart from the fact that the bones turned pale gold and were particularly resistant to shaking in the ghost space, Fang Yi had not found anything unusual about the golden bones for the time being.

Moreover, Liu Wusheng had checked his body, but he only regarded it as the result of the ghost infection, and did not know this thing at all.

"It doesn't matter, for the time being, the focus is on recovering injuries and improving strength."

Yifu, as one of the four hidden aristocratic families, has sheltered the Northland for so many years, so naturally there is a way to deal with ghosts.

In other words, the four great hidden families exist to deal with ghosts.

Therefore, Yifu also has a practice method and cultivation method for ghosts.

It's just that Yiwang doesn't like fighting and killing, so his basic skills are very poor. Fortunately, as a straight male in the clan, the practice method is still passed down.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of destroying the door, Fang Yi has every reason to change his personality and cultivate wildly.

Hanging the Moonlight Jade on his body to warm his body, Fang Yi tried to run the basic exercise of Yifu: Ling Di Jue.

呲!

As soon as the sense of qi gathered, the body seemed to have countless small holes, and the blood kept pouring out.

This is just the beginning, and even the first meridian has not started to run, so it looks like this.

Fang Yi was helpless.

If he continued to practice forcibly, he doubted whether he would bleed and die, which would be too miserable.

The body is so fragile...

Dissipated the sense of qi, the blood slowly stopped.

It seems that I can only recuperate for a while, anyway, with Liu Wusheng around, don't worry about safety issues for the time being...

"Dungeon Announcement: Player Unpleasant Fragrance has been killed by system forces!"

"System prompt: The dungeon teammates died of unpleasant fragrance."

Fang Yi thought for a while.

…

South, the forest of ten thousand trees.

In the vast and dense forest, a group of martial arts people dressed in different clothes are rushing out.

The leader is a big man with lightning scars on his face.

At this moment, he was dripping with sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Hahaha…"

His breathing had become rapid, but he did not dare to stop at all.

Behind him, there is only a breeze, blowing some fallen leaves, blowing slowly.

"Boss Scar, look! The Plain of Perseverance is ahead! As long as you cross there, you should be able to escape the danger!"

Hearing the hints from his subordinates behind him, the big man's face finally turned a little happy.

"Chong, Chong, Chong! If you don't want to die, just follow me!"

He roared and led the last sprint.

The pace under each person's feet is different, but all have the effect of acceleration.

The speed of everyone broke out in unison, and they jumped high at the boundary line between the Forest of Ten Thousand Woods and the Plain of Perseverance.

"Cross over!"

Excitement flashed across everyone's face.

The irritable insects sounded before, and they became pleasant to listen to at this moment.

Beneath them, a white rabbit raised its head blankly. Obviously, he hadn't encountered many people, so he wasn't afraid of life.

However, whether it is the Plain of Perseverance or the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees, it is a dangerous place.

In normal Japan, no one will come, plus the area is wide, and the rabbits in it have never seen anyone, which is also common sense.

"It's safe!"

Everyone landed in unison, took a long sigh of relief and looked back.

The next moment, their expressions froze.

Because they found that the short hair of the white rabbit was shaking slightly, as if being blown by the breeze...

"escape!"

With a change of expression, they ran away again.

And behind them...

puff!

The blood mist exploded violently, and the White Rabbit's body exploded into countless pieces of flesh without warning.

Blood sprayed all over the ground, dyeing the surrounding grass red.

Puff puff puff!

Not only the White Rabbit, but wherever the breeze blows, all the bugs burst into blood mist like beans.

In the blink of an eye, the prairie that was peaceful and serene just now was like a scene from a horror movie.

"Run, run, run! At the beginning of the game, the sect master of Hudaomen will be randomly selected. How can you not seize such an opportunity!"

Feeling ruthless in his heart, the big man grabbed the person behind him, and when the other party was stunned and frightened, he was thrown to the east by him.

And he himself fled to the west, staggering away from the main force.

Previously, I thought that the number of people was more powerful, so I integrated this group of waste to escape together.

Now that I know this thing, it is not something that manpower can contend against at all, and naturally I have to find another way to escape.

…

Central Plains, Shrinking Mountain, Shrinking Village, the day of the market.

On a busy street, a little girl with a small wooden knife around her waist sat on a stone pier, silently licking marshmallows.

Her clear eyes were staring at everything in front of her.

"Xiao Ling, we should go back."

Beside the little girl, a woman held the baby boy and said to the little girl.

The little girl raised her head and looked directly at the woman, a certain determination flashed in her eyes, and suddenly she jumped high ~www.readwn.com~ reached out and pulled the baby boy from the woman's hand.

The baby boy is very light, not as light as three months old.

Immediately after landing, there was a tingling sensation in his hands.

The little girl looked at the baby boy, but saw that there was only a baby boy's face in the swaddle, smiling strangely at her.

And the baby boy's body is made of densely packed maggots, squirming in swaddling clothes.

Some have already climbed onto the little girl's arm, using their mouthparts to keep digging into the skin.

After a while, the little girl's slender arms overflowed with blood, and some maggots even had their heads burrowed into the skin, leaving only half of her body outside.

This picture is really disgusting.

All the maggots were forcibly pulled out by hand, and the wound was dark red and seemed to be inflamed.

Staring at the baby boy's weird smile, the little girl threw the swaddle on the ground and slapped it hard.