Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

Xu Qingshui looked at the people following him.

After sighing, only three people followed.

This means that others who have not followed have lost the right to live.

But Ye Yaxin did not hesitate. She now trusted Xu Qingshui unconditionally.

Whatever Xu Qingshui asked her to do, she would do it.

She knew her own strength very well and was very self-aware. If it weren't for Xu Qingshui, she would have died countless times.

As for what if Xu Qingshui made the wrong choice?

Then she admitted it, no one else could blame her.

"Brother, wait for me"

The three of them followed up, panting.

One of them wore a pair of heavy glasses and had messy hair that looked like it hadn't been combed for a while.

"Are you Xu Qingshui?"

"You know me?"

"Well, I was there when you went to the Goblin tribe, but I couldn't do much to help."

Xu Qingshui glanced at the other party a few more times.

The other two people's eyes flashed when they heard this.

"Is it dangerous to follow him to his house?"

"meeting"

Xu Qingshui told the truth.

The expressions on the three people's faces became strange.

"Then we are still following?"

"If you don't follow, you will die."

Xu Qingshui continued.

The three of them were all doubtful, thinking that Xu Qingshui was trying to scare them.

But now that I have chosen to follow, there is no turning back.

I felt a little uneasy, wondering if following Xu Qingshui was the right choice.

After a long journey, the muscular man finally stopped.

Several people stopped.

This is a huge church. It should have been a majestic church, but now it looks lifeless.

A flock of crows hovered over the church, seeming to declare the ominous nature of this place.

The few people who followed him swallowed their saliva.

It's almost as if the danger is written on your face.

Is it too late to regret now?

[Trigger adventure: You have arrived outside the yard]

[Adventure A: You felt that there was a huge crisis inside, and you hesitated. After some struggle, you made the wrong decision. You chose to escape, and you died.]

[Qiyu B: Now that you have come here, you know that you can’t escape whether it is a blessing or a curse. You decide to go in and see what the other party is up to.]

[Qi Yu C: You looked at the plants in the yard and ignored them, but you didn’t know that these plants would be of great use in the future]

The hint of adventure appears again.

Xu Qingshui looked at the yard and found a fruit tree.

The fruit trees bear fruits, which look like little people.

Xu Qingshui couldn't help but think of the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West.

He stepped up and walked towards the courtyard.

The three people following me looked at me and I looked at you, but they still looked hesitant.

"You go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Some people were frightened by this scene and did not dare to enter the yard.

"You really don't want to go in? You might die outside."

Xu Qingshui said again.

But that man would not go in even if he was beaten to death.

Obviously he has doubts about Xu Qingshui's words and does not completely believe Xu Qingshui.

Xu Qingshui sighed secretly.

It's not forced.

He has given the other party a chance, but if the other party refuses to listen, there is nothing he can do.

The remaining two people looked at Xu Qingshui, then gritted their teeth and followed.

Xu Qingshui stopped in front of the fruit tree and reached out to pick a few.

Ye Yaxin looked at the fruit and her expression changed.

This fruit looks extremely disgusting, exudes a foul smell, and has a sticky feel.

After some struggle, I saw Xu Qingshui picking a few, so I picked a few, resisted my nausea, and put them in my pocket.

"Dear guest, welcome"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Everyone looked over.

It was discovered that this was an undead priest, holding a long staff in his hand, a body with only bones left, and a large robe.

The big, bare head had two will-o'-the-wisps flickering in its eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

But for these people, it's not entirely intimidating.

After all, there are many mythical creatures in their world.

When I saw Xu Qingshui entering the church, I quickly followed him.

The undead priest stood on the stage, looked at the people who came in, and nodded.

Only then did Xu Qingshui realize that there were far more than just them.

There are also many people who have been transported into the divine realm.

There are already forty or fifty people here alone.

"Since everyone has almost arrived, let's get started."

The undead priest was on the stage and spoke slowly.

The door is closed.

The crowd fell into a panic.

Each one is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The torches on the wall lit up, making everyone's faces turn red.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am a great high priest of the dead."

This undead priest bent down and bowed.

"I urgently need some apprentices now, can you help me?"

The undead priest appears to be a very gentleman.

"No! I still want to go home! If I become your apprentice, wouldn't that mean I have to stay here forever?"

Some people mustered up the courage and refused righteously.

When they heard someone resisting, the rest of the people looked at this scene with fear.

It was discovered that this undead priest did not seem to be angry.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I......"

Wang Minghao was excited and wanted to speak.

As a dark walker, he felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was heavier.

He also wanted to take this group of people back to the original world.

"I advise you not to talk nonsense."

Xu Qingshui glanced at the other party lightly and gave advice.

Wang Minghao was stunned and wanted to say something.

"Of course, you also have the right to refuse."

The tone of the necromancer priest did not have any emotion.

Then he stretched out the hand with only a skeleton left.

Pointing at the person who had spoken before.

A strange breath flowed.

Xu Qingshui's eyes condensed.

He seemed familiar with this breath.

Like... the breath on the death coin?

The death coin he carried with him was also trembling at this moment.

The man's body seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable breath.

A green light was taken away from his body.

His figure quickly shrank and he lost his vitality.

The hall, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became so noisy that you could hear a pin drop.

"I respect your decision. Is there anyone who refuses now?"

The Death Priest retracted his hand and looked at everyone, but finally stopped at Xu Qingshui for a moment.

As if he had sensed something, he looked at Xu Qingshui's pocket.

Wang Minghao's heart skipped a beat.

Just now, if Xu Qingshui hadn't stopped him in time.

Then, would he have turned into a mummy when he got too excited?

I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Looking at Xu Qingshui, he was grateful.

"Since no one refuses, let's start the test"

The Death Priest spoke again.