It's only a little over a year away, and the Dark Lord will send a group of men to descend on this realm, and if he still shows himself in this image, how can he convince the public? The demon world has always respected the strong, how can there be any morality at all, oneself, you must hurry up, not to mention that the potential of this body is endless.

However, with the passage of time, the severed hand no longer regained the confident mentality at the beginning, and the spirit of the ten directions not only did not gradually collapse under the strong pressure set by himself, but became more condensed and stronger, and even the situation of unstable spirit appeared less and less, I am afraid that it is impossible to completely wipe out his soul in more than a year.

With a shake of his index finger, the situation in the stone room appeared in the black mist, the little monk gulped down all kinds of body refining spiritual objects prepared by himself, his face was full of happiness, and the fingers of the severed hand trembled slightly, which showed that it was not in a very happy mood at this time, since this method did not work, then change to another method. The severed hand looked at Shifang's unsightly eating appearance, and his heart moved, and he thought about it.

I can finally cultivate calmly, although this calm comes very suddenly. Shifang's face was slightly pale after not seeing the sun for a long time, he raised his head, there was a feeling of being in a different world, for several days, he was not rashly interrupted in his cultivation, and at the same time, Shifang's heart was also uneasy, how long can this situation last, and what will be waiting for him?

In the seven days, there is no so-called nightmare, there is no forced pull into some scenes to torture, Shifang is strange at the same time, and gradually there is some dissatisfaction, because, for seven days, I actually didn't prepare food for myself, did my own way of eating finally make it feel distressed, by the way, it was a hand pain, this little pleasure of revenge was quickly mixed, and the reason was still that reason: there was no food.

As if his sincere prayer had finally touched a certain Buddha, the familiar spatial fluctuations came again, and Shifang looked at a few things on the ground with a happy face, and then, his face changed several times.

Demon Flower Root, Angelica Moss, Demon Face Fruit, and a little Qinglan Fruit.

In addition to Qinglan Fruit, the other three things are not great supplements for monsters, and can even make the demon body advance again, among which the Demon Flower Root and the Demon Face Fruit are all four-grade monsters, and the Seven Angelica Moss has reached the five-grade level, it is said that a trace of Seven Angelica Moss can make people go crazy and even lose consciousness, and the small amount of things contained in it can slowly change the physique, and even completely fall into the Demon Dao. If you don't know these things and take them rashly, within three months, I am afraid that your body will have been demonized, and the Great Virtue Blessing Mantra will naturally dissipate, and then you will ......

Shifang gasped, if it weren't for the Second Master's "Strange Record", he would not be a stranger to the monsters of the demon world, this time I am afraid that there will be more than auspicious, Shifang thought for a moment, and then pretended to be curious and picked up Qizhi moss, put it in his nose and smelled it, and then said to himself: "Well, it smells so good, eighty percent of it is poison, it's better to be careful." Then he looked at the magic flower root again, and continued, "This is too fragrant, it's not good, this one has no taste, it's just a little stumbling, which makes people lose their appetite, it's just that, let's eat Qinglan fruit." Saying that, he sighed regretfully, picked up the Qinglan fruit and nibbled on it, this time it was not intentional, it was because he was too hungry.

Severed hand listened to Shifang's words, this is too coincidental, the three problematic monsters were avoided by him, this has never happened before, he doesn't seem to be so picky in terms of eating, is the trap too obvious?

A few days later, two different things were placed in front of Shifang, the vine vine, the evil spirit grass, "The thing that is too beautiful must not be a good thing, this grass doesn't smell good, it smells so bad and it is even taken out to be ugly, it's good if you don't vomit." As soon as I closed my eyes, I didn't pay attention to the things on the ground, I was too hungry, and my cultivation was saved, so I fell asleep at the moment.

After discovering this strange phenomenon, the severed hand almost took out all kinds of demonic things that he had hidden, but the little monk seemed to know his own mind, and he could always seek good fortune and avoid evil, and find harmless or slightly damaging spiritual objects or monsters, as for those monsters that contained tyrannical demonic energy, his attitude varied:

"This one is crystal clear, and eighty percent poisonous."

"This one is dark red as blood, well, I can't put it down."

"This, this is not a problem," the broken hand was happy, but the little monk continued, "It's just that I'm in a bad mood today and don't have much appetite." ”

……

In the end, the severed hand finally understood the root of the problem, this little monk eighty percent recognized these monsters, otherwise, how to explain that he could distinguish the pros and cons so accurately, and since joining those monsters that are not good for his health, how did this little bald donkey change the phenomenon of not saying a word when he saw the food in the past, and swallowed it in a big gulp, but muttered to himself, telling himself that he didn't eat this, the reason why he didn't eat that, he, he was playing with the deity, how could this be reasonable.

It's not that the severed hand has no brains, it's just that it doesn't have this part, after being played as a fool by a little bald donkey in the realm of Peiyuan for more than a month, it finally opened its mind, and for half a month, it didn't give Shifang anything to eat, so that Shifang understood what it means to be hungry and can't sleep, so that he can only work hard to cultivate, in order to achieve self-forgetfulness, and of course, more importantly, forget that he is very hungry.

When Shifang was extremely hungry, those monsters that exuded a rich fragrance were neatly stacked in front of him, Shifang's will was very firm, he knew that once he spoke, what was waiting for him would be an endless abyss, but although the will was firm, the body's instinct would occasionally come to some empty city yaws like "Gollum" and "Gollum".

But even if these empty city plans sang loudly, and even Shifang was hungry and drowsy for a while, he never stretched out his hand to those monsters, and in the black air mass wrapped in the severed hand, a sigh came out leisurely, and several Qinglan fruits were placed in front of Shifang.

Shifang was overjoyed, picked up the Qinglan fruit and took a big bite, and then snorted, expressing endless grief and indignation, damn it, it tasted wrong, raised his head, looked at the sky above the stone room with sad and angry eyes, and then closed his eyes in despair. Are you really going to starve to death? Master, you must avenge me, I, I was starved to death, starved to death!

In the end, the severed hand finally compromised temporarily, and gave Shifang a little bit of food, after all, it has not yet reached that point, there is still time, besides, it is really reluctant to have this body with infinite potential, but it must not let this little bald donkey have a good time, thinking of this, the black gas around the severed hand is shrouded, and several vague figures gradually appear, it is Fang Dao and others.

There was a cold laugh from the black air mass, and Shi Fang opened his eyes that were not very energetic, and then said with great joy: "Brother Fang, General Guo, you are not dead, you have also been arrested?" ”

Fang Dao and the others smiled bitterly and were speechless, Shifang's face became a little pale, after calming down, how could they not see that they were just ghosts now, and finally Fang Dao took the lead in opening his mouth, "My lord, let us send you some food." With that, he presented his hands, and they each held something in their hands, but it was not the monsters.

Shi Fang was stunned, and then looked at Fang Dao's embarrassed faces, and suddenly had a bad premonition, "I'm not too hungry now, I don't want to eat." ”

Their faces turned white, and Fang Dao trembled and put the things back, but Guo Da, still stubbornly clasped his hands, and said in a pleading tone: "Brother Shifang, please eat a little, if you don't eat what is in anyone's hand, then whoever will be punished very painfully, and even death will not be possible." "In order to protect his soldiers, this general who is unwilling to become an accomplice of others, dares to swing his blade at himself, but begs for death, what changed his pride, is this another illusion?

As if he understood the meaning of Shifang, Guo Da continued to say sincerely: "I'm not afraid of death, but now as a ghost, I don't even have the ability to die. Guo Da cried out bitterly, if the ghost could shed tears, he must have burst into tears.

"Brother Fang? Is what General Guo said true? ”

Fang Dao nodded heavily, and then asked with a hint of doubt: "Brother Shifang, the things we are holding in our hands still look good, there should be no problem, right?" If it's not too difficult, you can eat a little. ”

"yes, just eat a little, just eat a little." Even Lian Wuxin pleaded.

Shi Fang's face turned even paler, and his tone also had a hint of trembling: "Do you know what the Soul Snatching Pill is made of?" Without waiting for them to reply, Shifang looked at his companion who had lived and died together, and there was already a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes, "The things you hold in your hands are better than the materials of the Soul Snatching Pill!" Brother Fang, do you still want me to eat it? ”

Fang Dao's face twitched, and the struggling expression made Shifang even more heartbroken, Lian Wuxin sighed and said, "Brother Shifang, that brother asks, if you don't eat these things, will you be able to live?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Shifang's face became even paler, no matter what kind of predicament he encountered in the nightmare, Lingtai could always maintain a vague persistence, not to mention Bu Tianque's reminder. Step by step, I have finally stepped on all kinds of hardships to get to the present, but looking at the people who used to be some friendships to fall to the point where they are now, why is the choice at this moment so struggling? Yes, can I really live, in fact, everything I did was just not to make the severed hand too comfortable, but in the face of strong strength, these so-called persistences are just a joke.

Shifang lowered his head, Fang Dao and the others didn't dare to say anything, and there was a calm in the stone room, only some yin wind occasionally blew.

The severed hand is full of curiosity, an unintentional move, what does the little bald donkey hesitate about, in its opinion, these revenant souls are just used by themselves to disgust the ten directions, and the countless illusions that they have spent all their efforts to construct, are they not as good as their own casual actions? But looking at the little bald donkey's embarrassed expression at this time, is this method promising? Severed Hand's eyes widened, waiting for Shifang's reply.

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