What Mo Xiaozao and Sheng did later, Mo Xiaozao himself doesn't remember much, if he can still remember that she was thrown back to the room by Sheng and given the title of pig. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She reached out and rubbed her head, not expecting to be so stupid.

said that it was the spirit of the word, and what was written was also some words, showing some characteristics, or it was different from the spirit of the word she saw in her memory, without any aura, just a stupid word.

Supporting her head, she could see the beams of dark solid wood, and took out the book from her bag, the words on the book were not simplified, but words she didn't recognize.

Neatly arranged together, it can be seen that the introduction is very detailed, and she has to think about the memories of Wenquxing studying these times in her mind.

Only then could she read the words in the book, follow the instructions in the book, and begin to write out the words she wanted to write, and after she finished writing, she closed her eyes.

After she closed her eyes, her consciousness saw the word in front of her more truly, and according to the record in the book, she began to communicate with the word in front of her, to feel what the word looked like.

Gold, and red are intertwined.

In front of her, it also turned into a bleak scene, blood-stained swords intertwined on the ground, and the red color could not be concealed by the darkness of the night, adding to the desolation of the place.

Mo Xiaozao knew that this was the consciousness of the dead word, she had already come in, and as long as she found the dead word, she could successfully communicate.

If you successfully communicate with a word spirit, it will be much more convenient to communicate with the next word spirit, and when the word spirit communicates a lot of times, you can connect with the spirit inside as long as you write down the word.

The spirit of the dead word exists in such a place, and it will certainly not be a spirit of good character. She thought about crouching down, picking up the rusty sword and placing it in front of her.

The characteristic smell of rust rushed into the nasal cavity, and it also carried a bloody smell that could not be washed away.

"It's really, it's not a safe word, and I don't know if I will agree to communicate." She said this, put down the iron sword in her hand, and the heavy voice sounded in a dull voice.

Her steps began to follow more and more red, from the fragments of the sword, to the corner of a sword, and she could not see it when she looked up, but she knew that the spirit was on it.

The blood flowed down from above without waiting for her to go up, to her feet, as if to warn her that it was time to stop there, and that the next step was not where she should continue.

Clearly climbed the knife mountain, and then saw the red sea of blood, and the blood that flowed to the feet under the mountain was only the waves of the sea of blood hitting the knife mountain, and then it flowed below.

It's just that she didn't see the spirit of the word death.

The boundless red in front of him has a faint light under the black shroud, perhaps it has been on the knife mountain for many years, and it has corroded the side of the knife mountain.

"Who are you?" Qingling's voice sounded behind her, the girl was wearing a long red dress, and in her hand was a broken lantern, which swayed as the girl walked.

It seems that the candle will go out in the next second.

And when she looked at the girl's appearance, her heart ached, the girl was a dead spirit, but she was a slender girl who couldn't see the way forward, and there wasn't much skin exposed, all of them were scarred.

"I'm Mo Xiaozao, I want to communicate with you." Her hand was clenched, and all her eyes fell on the invisible eyes of the dead, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't have imagined that such a word would be so slender.

"You want to talk to me? It seems like someone told me this a long time ago, but I can't remember who said it, but I remember that my eyes couldn't see because of her. ”

Death bent down the lantern in his hand, sat beside the sea of blood, didn't mind the blood soaking her dress, and took a knife from the knife mountain and began to wipe it.

The action was natural, and in the wiping, the almost rotten knife turned out to be a brand new knife.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know, I know from the time you came in, in this world, you will come to see us, and you have the ability to interact with us, and there are only you who drive the pen, and in the pen, the breath of each pen is different."

Mo Xiaozao's breath is the same as the breath released, which is why there is a golden flash here, it is completely because of the magic pen that writes the words, which naturally leads to this appearance.

It also made the death more clear that he could completely refuse Mo Xiaozao.

"But since you've come over to communicate, shouldn't you also pay back the eyes you owe me? Although I have eyes here or not, I still want to go out, and I want to kill people. ”

"It's like, every time I accompany you to slaughter the clan."

Death said slowly, the little hand picked up the knife in front of him, wiped it, and threw it into the sea of blood, and the blood also began to open a passage from the place where the knife fell, standing to reveal the clothes hidden under the sea of blood.

It's still red, but it's not a dress, it's a close-fitting robe, glowing with red light, soaked in blood for I don't know how many years, and the anger is also difficult to control.

Her hand also opened when the battle robe appeared, condensing her aura, and a pair of eyes stared at the death in front of her, "I just want to communicate with you, whether you are willing to obey me, and I don't want to take you out to kill people." ”

"In that case, you can leave, and when you need me to kill someone for you, you can call me whenever you want." Death went to the sea of blood, and his voice was word-by-word.

There was a whooshing sound, and she left from here and returned to her body, and her whole body began to lose its strength.

Lying directly on the ground like this, what I saw directly was the solid wood beams on the roof, and the black and misty color, closed her eyes and luck, walked through her meridians, and finally converged on her lower abdomen.

The originally round beads became more mellow under her luck.

After being opened, the meridians were running extremely fast, and the qi inhaled began to be purified and absorbed very seriously before entering, and it was also driven by her to successfully rush towards her eleventh star.

The eleven stars flickered a few times before they lit up, and only the spirit qi lit up, and the ghost qi didn't move at all after a few attempts.

"What's the matter?" She was puzzled for a moment, and glanced at the color, it was not too late.

went out to the room where C was, pushed the door directly and walked in, and what I saw was Sheng and C facing each other on the bed, their faces turned red in an instant, and it was not right to quit, and it was not right to go inside.

On the contrary, it was Bing Hesheng who was seen by her, and after his face turned red for a while, he quickly changed back to his normal color, and asked her in unison what she was doing here.

Raised his eyebrows and looked at them, and coughed twice seriously, "I just wanted to ask, my aura just lit up the eleventh star, but the ghost aura was in a state of sorrow, I want to ask what's wrong." ”

"Didn't you have a time like this before?" C looked at her and shifted his body away from Sheng a bit.

"It's never been like this." She thought about it according to the memory in her mind, even if it was Wen Quxing's memory, there was no such state as a ghost, it was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no change at all.