Horror Recovery: Drunk SS-level Ghost Bride at the beginning

The fact is the same, they were squeezed by Su Bei to the point where they began to doubt life.

Handling so many side missions every day, you can't get a score.

The point is, there is still a livestock player who can't get even a score.

Just to stand on their heads to shit and piss, and actively help Su Bei to mobilize his spirit.

More active than serving his own father.

Avril Lavigne was a bit unbearable to watch from the sidelines, but since she used the psychiatrist's expertise in distinguishing truth from lies, she measured whether each player had hidden side missions and did not report them.

Afterwards, Su Bei divided her into several tasks, and Avril Lavigne's remaining conscience was also bribed.

Su Bei's fingers picked up a yellow talisman, which came from Shi Jian's treasury.

[Chicken blood yellow talisman: With this item, you can enter the zombie dungeon of Uncle Jiu, and retain the status of "Uncle Jiu's rebellious disciple".Currently unavailable. 】

This is a dungeon key, 0...

The dungeon key is called a key, but it may be a flower, a huqin, or a corpse.

The only thing they have in common is that a designated dungeon world can be entered through the dungeon key.

"In the zombie world, if there are zombies in the name, there should be Taoist mages like Shi Jian."

Su Bei thought of the dead blood that his father-in-law planted on him cheaply, and the blood would turn him into a zombie after he died.

But later, it accidentally merged with the two skills.

It caused his body to transform into another race.

"Maybe we should go to Zombie World, maybe there will be a turnaround."

Throw the yellow character into the system space.

There was also a large pile of tattered materials.

Hairy teeth, a half-cut peachwood sword, the internal organs of a water monkey... 0 Su Bei had to make a choice, throwing away everything that didn't have a grade.

At the end, Su Bei solemnly took out the "Beihai Wutian Zhenjing".

The palms rubbed against the cold skin-like cover for a while.

For some reason, the touch feels like touching a living person.

This is the first training scripture he has obtained.

And the rating is actually S rank!

The other s-level skill is blood marriage, needless to say its strength.

I don't know what surprises "Beihai Five Days Manual" will bring to me.

The scriptures are not thick, only 36 pages.

Each page is painted with a lifelike demon god.

Thousands of hands and feet, three heads and six arms, an ax without a head, a snake body and a human head...

It looks weird, or steps on auspicious clouds, or holds a magic weapon.

Just painting exudes the negative atmosphere of killing, terror, greed, hatred and ignorance.

I don't know how many levels it is stronger than the oppressive power of ordinary ghosts.

Su Bei turned to the first page.

Unexpectedly, the picture on the first page is a luxurious and graceful woman in a white dress.

Wearing a crown, eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.

However, such a beautiful woman was holding a terrifying giant maggot in her arms.

"The scriptures of heretic demon gods are very dangerous. If there is no one to guide them, it is easy to lose their minds and become their lowly family members."

"However, I happen to know a thing or two. If you want to learn, Mr. Xiang, I can teach you some."

The ghost bride leaned close to Su Bei's ear and whispered softly.

A strand of hair swept across Su Bei's face, making his heart itch.

Chapter 81 Demon God Pale Angel, Ending the Werewolf Killing Dungeon

"Dripping blood, raising scriptures."

With a slash of the dagger, blood flowed from the cut finger.

The blood dripped on the face of the demon god in the white skirt, and the moment he touched the blood, it seemed as if the Beihai Five Heavens Manual came alive.

Invisible tentacles pulled out from the scriptures and wrapped themselves around Su Bei's bleeding fingers.

Like a traveler about to die of thirst, sucking blood vigorously.

The original black and white ink painting is rendered in color.

The devil's crown is as bright as gold, and his body is tall, conforming to all the laws of beauty in the world.

The folds of the giant maggots under the arms are undulating.

The chest rises and falls, as if it is about to come alive.

Su Bei felt that part of his energy was absorbed by the scriptures.

Hastily withdrew his fingers.

This is a magic weapon that determines whether the married life is happy or not, how can you get involved.

You little three!

Su Bei severely condemned the immoral behavior of the scriptures, and resolutely refused to continue to ask for the scriptures.

The scriptures that did not absorb the essence retracted their tentacles sluggishly.

Glumly.

The ghost bride patted Su Bei, who was not paying attention.

"Close your eyes and try to abandon your five senses to read the 'scriptures.'"

Su Bei closed his eyes.

Still a little puzzled, what do you think when you close your eyes?

However, his trust in the ghost bride made him follow suit.

The ghost bride's guidance came clearly in his ears.

Try to visualize the Demon God Painting with non-existent senses.

In the darkness, Su Bei saw the painted shapes and colors.

Suddenly, Su Bei felt that the surrounding environment had changed.

Even the ghost bride's voice faded away.

Su Bei suddenly opened his eyes.

The surrounding scenes changed, and he was no longer in Ping An Apartment.

Looking around, it was pitch black.

Can't tell the difference between front, back, left, and right.

Only in the front, the holy light shines on the shrine.

The shrine looks like iron but not wood, and a statue of a god is enshrined in the center.

The fissure of the idol extends from the head to the waist.

The upper body has pale wings, which are more handsome than ancient western sculptures.

The legs of the lower body melted, transforming into maggots.

【Ding!The player has triggered the Faith of the Pale Angel, is there a sacrifice? 】

Pale angel?

The name of the demon god that the maggots believe in is called this.

This devil's taste is too heavy, can't you find a subordinate with a better appearance?

If I were a god, I would definitely choose a bunch of female ghosts, succubi, and female vampires as my family.

Whether you can fight is one thing, but whether you are good-looking or not is another.

As for the sacrifice?

Subconsciously, Su Bei took out a cup of prepared milk-flavored ghost wine from the space.

Put milky white mixed with tender green wine in front of the shrine.

Since ancient times, livestock and fine wine have been treasures for sacrifices.

Because in the era of material scarcity and low productivity.

These things are of the highest value.

The wine was shaken gently in the transparent glass for a while, and it seemed to be slowly decreasing.

until the wine is completely gone.

Su Bei faintly felt that the damage to the statue seemed a little smaller.

【Pale angel is very satisfied with your sacrifice, you get maggot protection +1.】

White light emerged from the statue and poured into Su Bei's body.

Su Bei felt warm all over, as if soaking in a hot spring.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt his arm itching.

Looking carefully, maggots emerged from the wound on his arm last night.

As the maggots eat the rotten flesh, the wound slowly heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he looked again, the maggots had disappeared, as if it was just his hallucination.

"This is an enhanced self-healing ability."

Su Bei's eyes lit up, and he took out another glass of milk-flavored ghost wine from the space.

placed in front of the shrine.

"Please drink, as much as you want!"

The wine glass wobbled, as if it had been kicked down.

"Snapped!"

The wine spilled all over the place.

Co-author you don't like to drink the same wine, you didn't say it earlier!

【Ding!You have been expelled from the mysterious space by the pale angel. 】

Su Bei opened his eyes again and returned to the apartment.

I thought it was a hallucination.

Looking at the wound on the arm, it has healed a lot.

"It doesn't look like an illusion!"

The Ghost Bride looked at Su Bei's healing wound, and she carried a faint but completely different breath.

Her beautiful eyes lit up, and then she sighed quietly.

"It seems that Xianggong is very much loved by the demon god."

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"It's impossible to bring Xianggong back now. I just hope that Xianggong can call me when he encounters danger in the future. No matter how far away, I will..."

Thinking of this, the ghost bride looked at Su Bei.

But he saw that he was holding a dagger and gesticulating in his hand, eager to try.