The people in the backyard didn't react in the slightest to what was happening on the shelves in front of them.

The two god-level bigwigs of the underground world made fun of each other's troubles when they were young.

Yuan Di sat on the side, coaxing the children with the two aunts, and listening to the demolition of the two old men with melon seeds.

Time passed quickly, Lao Huotou was going back to cook, and everyone was going to his house for a while, and there were a lot of things to eat.

Lao Deng Tou went back to take advantage of the time before the meal to deliver letters and run errands, and he had accumulated a lot of things without work in the past few days.

And Aunt Lu is also going back to change the little one's diaper, and the little guy is crying a lot, although Yuan Di feels that the child's cry is like a mule calling.

Sending away a few elders from the back door, Yuan Di walked to the front while spitting out the skin of melon seeds, the pile of garbage he threw on the ground at that time was still there, and he could clean up a few more pits next time.

Yuan Di, who was twisting his hips and laughing at himself, felt that something was wrong as soon as he walked into the store.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the entire grocery store was extremely gloomy, and before he could react, he was pushed in the back and staggered into the grocery store.

At this moment, the interior of the grocery store is like a battlefield.

Blood was pouring out of the shelves on the right, and blood stains spread out like small snakes.

But every streak of blood that flowed to the counter in front of it was evaporated by the light emitted by the counter.

The blood and water seem to be the soldiers besieging the city, the other shelves are like the puppet army in the war who have raised the white flag early and surrendered, and the besieged counter is like an island that is constantly fighting.

"Snort".

Another stream of blood failed in the attack, turning into a puff of green smoke and never leaving a trace.

And Yuan Di's intrusion did not affect the struggle between the blood and the white light in the slightest, and even after Yuan Di walked into the grocery store, the struggle between them became more intense.

The goods on the right-hand shelf, such as Lao Qianma, Kang Shuaifu, etc., had already turned into fuel for blood water, and even the bone meal and other items on the left shelf had all melted into blood and turned into blood waves and rushed to the counter.

And every time the counter seemed to be about to be swallowed by blood, but every wave of attack was stubbornly resisted by it, but this resistance seemed to be so powerless in Yuan Di's opinion, and every time it felt as if it was able to resist the attack of blood.

Yuan Di was so frightened that he froze in place, raising his hands and looking at the scene in front of him without reacting.

At this moment, a pair of bloody hands suddenly stretched out from the shelf on the right, grabbed Yuan Di's raised hands and dragged him violently.

Just as Yuan Di was about to fall to the ground and be dragged away, the counter behind him was white and bright, and a pair of holy wings spread out from it, wrapping Yuan Di's legs inside.

Yuan Di was firmly grasped by his bloody hands and wings, and he was suspended in mid-air and could not move.

At this time, he was already frightened, and he wanted to shout but found that he couldn't shout a word, and he was so frightened that he completely lost his voice.

He tried hard to break free from the restraints on his legs and hands, but there was no response, only the tearing sensation of being dragged by his bloody hands and wings spread throughout his body.

Outside the grocery store, Lao Deng walked past Yuan Di with a bunch of express boxes, which made Yuan Di suddenly have strength.

He struggled to call for help to the old Deng Tou outside, hoping that the much younger postman would get him out.

But what surprised him was that Old Deng Tou actually waved his hand at him with a smile, and disappeared from Yuan Di's face when he opened his mouth as if he had said something.

"I'll go to Lao Huotou's for a few drinks in a while, and give Uncle to pour him down!"

Old Deng Tou greeted Yuan Di in the store with a smile, and then continued to deliver the letters and couriers in his hand.

In the eyes of Lao Deng Tou, a true god-level powerhouse, there was a door panel in the "Expensive to Death" grocery store that was not closed, and Yuan Di inside waved at him with a bright smile, so of course he had to wave his hand.

And Yuan Di, who was bound in mid-air in the store, was desperate, and he watched a wooden board in front of him fly up automatically, completely cutting off the last bit of connection from the outside world.

At this time, the white light and the blood seemed to be tired, and they stopped fighting with each other.

The stinging tearing sensation disappeared, and the bloody hands and wings no longer dragged Yuan Di in his direction, but instead blood and wisps of white light continued to spread towards Yuan Di.

Yuan Di only felt that something had penetrated under his skin, and he looked up.

The clothes on his body have long been corroded by blood.

Sharp needle split out on the blood water, piercing deeply into his body, and bursts of cold breath soaked into Yuan Di's body with the acupuncture, domineering and unscrupulous transforming Yuan Di's body.

Yuan Di, who had been stung by the blood needle, had fainted, and woke up again.

It's not that his willpower is strong, it's the heat in his body that drags him out of his coma.

The wings that turned into white light had long since dissipated at this time, but a pure white light chained Yuan Di's feet.

Pieces of holy white feathers fluttered down on Yuan Di's body, slowly melting on the surface of his skin.

And underneath the skin, this piece of feathers turned into flames that scorched Yuan Di's bones, and a large amount of black mist evaporated from them.

The acupuncture of the blood water and the feathers of the white light seemed to have been discussed, and they were clearly separated from each other in Yuan Di's body.

If there were other aborigines in the dungeon, you would be able to see a holy jade-like skeleton standing in the center of the grocery store, and a black mist was constantly swallowed by the white feathers; And there is flesh and blood growing outside the white bones, and the needles of blood and water are like the most careful carvers in the world, carving the newborn flesh little by little.

Now Yuan Di is in a strange state.

He didn't feel the pain in his body at all, but he watched the strange things that happened to him as if he had a god's perspective.

Yuan Di didn't know how long it had passed, so he had been waiting for the end blankly.

Finally, there was no more blood coming out of the right shelf, and no more white light coming out of the shelf behind him.

Yuan Di seemed to be a soul and could control his body.

He slumped on the ground, struggling to get out of the eerie grocery store.

He could now hear someone banging on the door of the grocery store outside, sounding like Old Deng Tou and Old Huo Tou, two old men tearing their voices and asking loudly what had happened to them.

At this moment, the remaining blood on the shelves combined into a line of blood words:

"Hello, descendant of the Eternal Lich, heir to 'too expensive to die'."

On the counter next to it, there is only a small amount of light left to form a line of things similar to LED light signs, which also display a line of words:

"Player 9527, Welcome to the League of the Dead!"