Chapter 3: The Death of the Dead

"Oil umbrella, oil umbrella, you got me to this bastard place, don't you just want to see me insulted? Then your taste is too heavy......"

In the lobby of the Mo family, Mo Huan sat on the Taishi chair, constantly rummaging through the oil umbrella in his hand, muttering to himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now he can basically confirm that he will travel to this world, and there is a ninety percent chance that this umbrella is doing tricks, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

And just now, I carefully recalled the situation when Nanshan Zhu and others turned a blind eye to this strange black umbrella before, dragged the body that was difficult to move, and ran to a crowded place to do experiments, and found that except for myself, others could not see this black umbrella at all, or even touch it!

Not only that, but this black umbrella is able to block the sun, but there is no shadow! This is the weird part, this is a serious violation of the principle of optics at all, but thinking of the things he traveled through and this strange world, he didn't bother to pretend to be bull's horns.

"Speaking of shadows, I have a shadow myself, which means that I haven't become a ghost, so what's going on with my body?"

Before, because he was worried about looking for yarn, Mo Huan didn't have time to check his body, but after calming down and observing carefully, he found that the results were a little different from what he thought.

The first thing made him sure that he hadn't become a ghost, and the evidence was the shadow behind him!

Even a three-year-old child knows that ghosts have no shadows, in fact, he didn't think about whether he had become a zombie or something, but he had never heard that zombies could pass through walls! What's more, although this body is cold like a dead person, the heartbeat and pulse are real.

This made him wonder!

"It's not a ghost or a zombie, but it can fly, it can pass through walls, it can keep things in the air, and it's afraid of the sun...... What the hell is going on? ”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache, Mo Huan shook his head and moved his gaze to the black umbrella, and suddenly his heart moved: Since this black umbrella can allow him to cross, it shouldn't be difficult to transform his body, right?

As soon as this thought came out, it was out of control, and the more Mo Huan thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"It seems to be a great treasure, maybe my hope of revenge will fall on it."

Touching the somewhat cold black umbrella, Mo Huan's heart was pounding, remembering the scene of being humiliated by Nanshan Zhu not long ago, he hated so much that his teeth were about to burst, but he was helpless, he had no ability to take revenge at all.

Although the body has some special abilities after being transformed by the black umbrella, these abilities basically don't have much attack ability, not to mention the flying ability, it is an auxiliary ability at all.

And the remaining ability to penetrate the wall is actually to make the body void, which can actually be used to attack, such as piercing the body void into the enemy's body and then materializing, it will be able to kill with one hit, but unfortunately, this ability has a big flaw - it must be something that his own strength can destroy, he can pass through!

Mo Huan has done experiments, if it is through the wooden door, he can do it easily, and through the stone wall, the difficulty suddenly increases dramatically, a ten-centimeter wall He was stunned It took him half an hour to rush through, but the defense of the general monk's body, even if it is a chaotic sky, the aura is as hard as steel under the body, even if he stands still and lets Mo Huan wear it, it is estimated that he will not be able to wear a layer of skin in half a day.

As for the ability to fly up the door in the air, that is, the ability to make the door of the room fly up to block the sunlight before, to the limit, it is to move a heavy object of about two hundred catties, which is of no use at all for a monk who can easily swing thousands of catties of heavy objects.

That is to say, he wants revenge, he wants not to be humiliated like today from now on, the ability that his body has is not used at all, and now he can rely on this mysterious black umbrella, but he has studied it for a long time, except that the material is very hard and cannot be seen by others, there seems to be nothing special.

"Do you want to confess the Lord with a drop of blood?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Huan's mind, as a good young man in the 21st century, he didn't know how many online novels he had read, and some of them were that after the protagonist obtained the treasure, he had to drip blood to use the treasure.

Holding on to the psychology of luck, Mo Huan staggered to find a knife, made a small opening on his index finger, and immediately a small bead of blood seeped out of the wound, and it dripped on the black oil umbrella with his hand.

Airplanes!

The moment the blood touched the black umbrella, the black umbrella suddenly vibrate, and then flew out of Mo Heng's hand, suspended in mid-air.

Can it really work?

Mo Huan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of surprise, at this time, the black umbrella suddenly flew out of a strange light, which disappeared into his forehead, and then his eyes went black, and when he saw it clearly, the surrounding environment had changed.

This is an endless barren world, the whole world has only one color - gray, except for this, there is basically nothing else, the whole world is lifeless, without the slightest bit of life, giving people the feeling of desolation, desolation, above the sky, there are countless human black shadows wandering around.

"Here it is...... Space inside the umbrella? Or is this hell at all? ”

Mo Huan's face was full of shock, this place made him feel really bad, especially those black shadows flying overhead, full of ghosts and ghosts described in the story!

"Why do I have a sense of foreboding, no, I'd better leave quickly."

Looking at these things, Mo Huan felt a little chill in his back, but as the saying goes, what you are afraid of is biased, when the thought in his heart flashed, those things in the sky seemed to discover his existence, and after a short hesitation, they swarmed towards him like a swarm of bees.

"Holy!"

Mo Huan couldn't help but scold angrily, and immediately turned around and ran, but the number of these ghosts was too much, and before he ran two steps, he was surrounded by ghosts and ghosts from all directions, and he didn't even leave a crack.

"You, don't come here, tell you, Lao Tzu knows how to do immortal arts! Ah drink, Mani Mani boom! ”

Mo Huan looked vigilantly at the black oppressive ghost, sweating profusely, looking at the ghost surging over, his eyes immediately widened, and he used his hands and feet to learn the posture of the ghost hunting master in his memory, and made a few gestures, and at the same time shouted loudly in his mouth.

But how could these ghosts listen to him, and without even pausing, they rushed towards him one by one, and then sank into his body like a stone into the sea.

Suddenly, Mo Huan felt a little tingling in his head, and then found that his control of his body had become difficult, as if something was fighting with him for control in his mind.

"They want to take my body?"

Suddenly, Mo Huan panicked, how could this happen!

Although he is a little dissatisfied with his body, which is not a human or a ghost, but it is better than nothing, if it is really taken away, wouldn't it really become a lonely soul and a wild ghost?

His heart was full of anxiety, but he was helpless, at this moment, he suddenly felt a shock in his mind, and immediately after, a stream of information appeared in his mind, and he inadvertently swept it and found that this was actually an exercise!

As the name suggests, this spirit is the soul, the soul swallowing is the soul that devours all things, and the soul is the soul that enslaves the soul, and the creation is within a certain range, which can be broken down and reconstructed.

Wait! Devouring souls? Aren't these ghosts soul bodies?

Just when he was about to lose control of his body, Mo Huan was immediately excited when he saw this information, and he didn't think about whether this exercise was real, and immediately followed the route of the Soul Devouring Part of the exercise, and groped it up!

Woooooo

Suddenly, at the moment when he was running the exercises, all the ghosts that rushed into his body seemed to instinctively sense the danger, and actually screamed in panic, wanting to leave his body, but at this moment, a strange attraction arose from Mo Huan's body, sucking these ghosts firmly and unable to escape.

Not only in its body, but even the ghosts hovering outside his body were dragged into it by this attraction, and for a while, with Mo Huan as the center, an invisible vortex quickly formed, and the ghosts within a radius of dozens of meters within him were all sucked by this attraction, and finally submerged into his body.

In the center of the whirlpool, Mo Huan crossed his legs and closed his eyes, at this time he was feeling his body carefully, he could feel that with the operation of the exercise 'Underworld', a warm current slowly formed in his body, this warm current was very subtle, but it was very warm and kind, making him swim a feeling of returning to his mother's arms.

As time passed, he soon discovered that the source of these warm currents was the origin essence of those ghosts that had been refined by the Underworld, and these countless ghosts had been refined into a pure and mysterious aura by the Underworld in his body.

These auras are different from the five elements auras or other different auras in heaven and earth, this aura gives Mo Huan a very warm and sacred feeling, but the aura it exudes is incomparably cold and incomparably evil, warm and cold, sacred and evil, this strange aura makes Mo Huan have an unprecedented feeling.

These spiritual qi run along the complicated meridian routes, wandering all over the body, and after following his body for a big week, it finally slowly condensed in the dantian, turning into a trace of white mist, slowly, Mo Huan could feel that his body had undergone subtle changes.

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Huan is still sitting cross-legged, but within dozens of meters around him, there are no ghosts around, obviously they all realize that this suddenly appeared and seemed to be a very weak creature is not easy to mess with.

"Hoo ......"

Finally, after a long while, Mo Huan slowly opened his mouth and exhaled turbidity, only then did he slowly open his eyes, and in the depths of his pupils, the essence light flashed, and the black pupils became more profound.

"This body is really against the sky, this body was originally a waste body that could not be cultivated, but now it can make up for the lack of the body by devouring the origin essence of these ghosts!"

According to the memory in his mind, Mo Huan knew that his body was a congenital waste body, the meridians of his whole body were blocked, the aura of heaven and earth could not pass through, and he could not cultivate at all, but after he ran a dark decision, under the washing of the aura formed by the origin essence, the impurities that blocked the meridians were actually like snow meeting the sun, and they melted in an instant!

In other words, from now on, I will be able to cultivate!