Walking out of the store, Situ He let out a long breath.

He looked at the fog ahead, then turned on the flashlight in his hand.

The light of the flashlight, hitting the fog, illuminated a clear path.

He knew that as long as he followed this path, he could get out of here and return to reality.

So, he strode forward.

Slowly disappear into the mist.

………………………………

Han Li walked out of the fog, and then immediately turned off the flashlight.

Because she's not sure how long this flashlight's battery will last? How long can a light bulb work? Can I replace other parts?

So, she must try to cherish it.

However, she walked out of the fog with her front feet, and the murmur in her ears came back with her back feet.

But she didn't have any more fear.

Because, she already knows, how to alleviate the torture of this babbling.

Stretching out his hand, Han Li looked at the book he was holding tightly. 、

The book is thin, but it is heavy.

The text on the cover is twisted a little bit.

Han Li turned the pages of the book and read the terrible knowledge recorded in the book.

As a result, she knew a method or skill for spiritual training - spiritual condensation!

It was an ancient and terrifying being, a spiritual exercise designed for His family.

The purpose was to enable the spiritually weak to serve Him and His children.

And this spiritual condensation is the introductory skill.

It is a way to improve mental strength and resistance by condensing one's own soul.

It's very suitable for Hanli's current situation.

Because, she has devoured several evil spirits.

The soul energy itself is very sufficient.

So, Han Li found a fairly clean house in the dilapidated streets of this neighborhood.

She sat down.

Then put the book in front of you.

From the pages of the book, a hazy image emerges.

In the bitterly cold polar regions, the wind and snow howl and sweep the world.

A group of people, a group of humans, prostrate on the ground.

A cloud of snow appeared in the sky, invisible snow, crazy snow.

And all the clouds turned sulphur yellow.

Sacrifices were made in fear and loyalty to the great immortal.

He was satisfied.

So let them be His dependants.

He is the Deathwalker!

A terrifying being that serves the greater and immortal King of the Yellow Coat.

Looking at this hazy image, Han Li finally knew that the spiritual condensation method recorded in this book was the real technique of use.

She finally understood.

Her book, for any other person in the world, is unlikely to have any effect.

The moment those people come into contact with this book and see the terrible words written on it, they will be dragged directly into madness by the crazy will and distorted thoughts in it.

It's just her!

With the permission of the master in the mist, he can not be harmed by those crazy wills and twisted thoughts.

in order to use this secret technique smoothly and harmlessly.

In addition to her, even those humans who are recognized as a family by the 'Deathwalkers' will inevitably end up going insane.

Because, these crazy wills and twisted thoughts.

Not at all suitable for humans.

After taking a deep breath, Han Li began to temper his spirit slowly little by little in the way recorded in this book.

The souls of the evil spirits that were once devoured by her were dragged by her little by little, condensed into her own soul, and truly digested them thoroughly!

Rather than simply filling them in the soul.

And with her condensation, Han Li's body gradually plumped up.

No longer like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

On the contrary, it has a bit of a mature taste of twenty-four or five.

This is because as her soul grows stronger, the qualities that belong to the succubus also affect her body.

Finally, when the sun rose, Han Li completed this condensation.

Her soul is at least a third stronger than it used to be.

The whispering in the ears has greatly reduced the impact.

"Go on like this......" Han Li said, "I may not be long before I can get rid of the torment of these babblings!" ”

"We can even try to hunt the lich and make that 'Elixir of Ascension' soon!"

However......

I don't know why, but Han Li is very uneasy.

In a trance, she felt as if something terrible and terrifying had noticed her through the barriers of countless worlds.

It didn't quite look like the Deathwalker seen in the footage.

The feeling and taste, completely different.

The 'Deathwalker' glimpsed in that image is evil, terrifying, and powerful.

He gave Han Li the feeling that it was like the clouds in the sky, the wind in the universe, without a specific shape or a fixed size.

Like His nature, he is moody and fickle.

And now, from beyond the countless world barriers, noticed her terror.

But it seems that there has been evil since time immemorial.

It is a crazy and terrible evil god.

He came from the depths of the sea, existed in dreams, and was born a destroyer!

In the dark, Han Li had a kind of perception.

If she continues to use the knowledge from this book "The Spiritual Rite of the Death Walker" to strengthen herself.

Then, sooner or later, that crazy evil god will pursue her and come to this world.

Destroy her, connect the whole world, and destroy her completely!

After taking a deep breath, Han Li looked at the book.

She knew she had to make a choice.

Do you continue, or do you give up?

If it continues, then the crazy evil god will definitely locate her accurately one day, when she reaches a certain critical point.

And then in a matter of moments, it will come to this universe.

Bring madness and destruction to all living beings in the world.

If you give up......

Han Li suddenly raised his head, his expression resolute.

"How could I give up?" She said.

"How dare I give up?"

Giving up doesn't just mean suicide – she'll be whispered in her ears, tortured to death, and even twisted into a terrifying and ominous monster.

What's more, it will also fail the master in the fog.

Break your promise and jump sideways repeatedly.

Among human beings, they are already standard villains, objects that everyone dislikes.

And in the eyes of the bookstore owner in the fog, what kind of image will she and the whole world be?

Han Li knows.

It will definitely be labeled as useless, cowardly, wasteful.

And Han Li is very aware of the human attitude towards useless waste - useless tools are recycled, recast, and discarded materials are either thrown into the trash or thrown into the furnace.

Thinking of this, Han Li was no longer afraid.

She crouched down and received the Spiritual Rite of the Deathwalker from the ground.

Then, strode out the door.

The evil god, the crazy evil god, if you want to come, come well.

Han Li didn't believe that the master in the fog would ignore her.