As night fell, Tang An rose from the hotel and disappeared into the air like a golden lightning bolt.

The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Brigade, in the distance of the Sanyashiki Mansion in a mountain!

Tang An took a moment to fall from the sky.

Coming to a rather secret place, Tang An looked at the huge rock in front of him that was five meters high, and there were two iron boxes pressed underneath.

Kicked it away and rolled it off, Tang An pulled out the box containing your beans and opened it.

You Douzi didn't run away, after all, before the war with Onimai Tsuji, he made You Douzi extremely weak, and now his body is recovering, and he is still using sleep to make up for the energy consumed.

Looking at the sleeping beans in the iron box, Tang An breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that You Douzi might die, or run away.

Open another chest, which is the one containing Nightmares, but it's empty.

This was expected by Tang An, when Onimai Tsuji died tragically, this guy might also die together.

Only a few ghosts in the world are exceptions.

It's a pity for Nightmare's abilities.

After a miserable battle with Onimai Tsuji, Tang An now not only attaches importance to physical cultivation, but also attaches importance to the training of soul and spiritual will.

Grabbing the shoulder of your bean with one hand and the head with the other, exposing the white and tender neck, Tang An opened his mouth like gnawing on a pig's foot and bit down on your bean's neck violently.

The blood flowed backwards like a dam flooding, and Your Beans were awakened and screamed.

Tang An was unmoved, and six black thorns suddenly stretched out from the back of his spine, stabbing into your bean's whole body in one fell swoop, and began to absorb it with all his might.

"Ahh

Your face is painful and she struggles desperately, but her strength is getting smaller and smaller.

The originally delicate face began to wither, and the corners of his eyes were full of despair with tears.

"Brother. Brother..."

Like a marquee, you see Tanjiro, her mother, and her younger siblings waiting for her.

Tang An's throat and black thorn tube were constantly swallowing, and in just over ten seconds, your beans withered like flowers, and completely disappeared.

The thorn tube disappeared, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of Tang An's mouth.

The blood of your beans is hot, like boiling water.

Tang An could feel the cells in his body jumping, and it was an indescribable pleasure.

Eat your beans now, and wait for the sun to come tomorrow.

As long as you adapt to the sun, you will be thoroughly familiar with your body for a while, and then you will kill Wang Xu.

But before that....

Tang An looked at the small hill in front of him, his hands were placed on his waist in the shape of calyxes, and the strength of his whole body began to be injected, and as a blue light lit up, it became larger and larger to form the size of a basketball, releasing five white rays of light like a magic ball shining in the sky.

"Turtle School Qigong."

The surrounding dark night illuminated, and as Tang An slammed out, in an instant, a blue-white streamer with long tail feathers was unstoppable and bombarded the hillside, destroying the withering and decaying through the trend, leaving a huge ravine, a mushroom cloud at the end towered violently, and the infinite shock wave rolled the surface of the ground and resounded through the sky.

Tang An's hedgehog red hair and beach pants fluttered in the wind, and when everything subsided, a large spoon-shaped pit appeared in front of Tang An.

"This power is worthy of the Turtle School Qigong."

His face was full of cold sweat, Tang An looked at the big pit with a diameter of almost 100 meters, and he injected half of his strength into it, and the effect was remarkable.

As long as your qi is strong enough, the Turtle School Qigong will be stronger in the future.

At that time, there is no wave that cannot be solved, and if one wave does not work, there will be two waves.

If two waves don't work yet, then turn those two waves into big waves.

The next time you encounter an enemy, you don't have many cruel words, first Gatling comes a few shuttles, then the bazooka comes twice, then a wave, and then a blow to the mighty dragon, and the last instant kill, if this is not dead, then retreat!

Tang An had already thought about how to fight in the future.

After shooting this wave, Tang An began to study the body, trying to reach the point where Onimai Tsuji was not miserable.

Your beans should belong to an important supporting role, but it's a pity that the waste gold finger is now being renewed.

There was no word for a night, and soon the morning dawn broke and a ray of sunshine shone on the earth.

Tang An is very cautious, he is not stupid and exposed to the sun, if he can't adapt to the sun, he will finish the calf without even crying, he is very sorry for his life.

Tang An first found a hidden place, and then stretched out his hand to shine in the sunlight inch by inch.

"Shhhhh

"Damn, shit!"

Tang An's face was hideously distorted because of the pain, and the palm of his hand exposed to the sun began to burn and melt, like a thousand cuts.

The bones were beaten with a hammer, and the pain penetrated deep into the soul.

The purple diamond pattern pupils were filled with bloodshots, and Tang An was sweating profusely and observing without blinking.

The palm of the hand first dissolves, then begins to regenerate.

After regeneration, the skin begins to adjust to the sun.

"It works."

Despite his hideous face, Tang An smiled.

It's time for a contest of wills again.

Inch by inch of his arms were exposed to the sun, during which Tang An screamed and wailed, and he was not afraid of losing face.

Anyway, it's a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and it will be much more comfortable to call it out.

In this way, day by day, Tang An spent three days and finally appeared in the sun.

"Whew..."

Exhaled heavily, these three days are really worse than death!

But he survived.

Tang An looked up at the scorching sun, and one middle finger soared into the sky.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Tang An continued to study his body.

Fortunately, after adapting to the sun, the ability was not greatly reduced, and there was no shortage of catties!

After studying the body, Tang An opened the waste gold finger light curtain.

The update has now been completed.

Tang An looked at it three times and found that nothing had changed.

It wasn't until four times later that the problem was discovered.

The ongoing quest still hangs high and nothing changes, except for the number of dice rolls awarded per calendar month, which is now per calendar year.

The more Nima is updated, the more backward it is?

Although most of the garbage is pumped every calendar month, it is more or less useful.

But now once a calendar year, how much does that have to lose?

However, from the side, the chance of drawing a penalty in this way also decreases.

"The value of the rewards drawn increases, and the cost life is updated."

A hint appeared in Tang An's eyes, and in an instant, an ominous premonition rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

When it comes to lifespan, there are only ten years left.

Lao Tzu is immortal?

What about eternal life?

How come there are only ten years left?

Tang An's face was gloomy like rain, and his eyes were as wide as light bulbs!

If so, why did he become a ghost?

Didn't he just go for the immortal physique of Onimai Tsuji?

Could it be that this waste golden finger is deliberate, afraid that he will have an eternal life, lose his self-motivation, and put a little pressure on himself?

So hanging yourself with your life and having to go on a constant mission?

Tang An felt the malice.

First he looked up at the blazing sky, then he looked down thoughtfully.

Does he not exist at all, just a pig's foot in a novel or anime, and there is a dog called "author" behind it?

The more Tang An thought about it, the more wrong it became, he had read a few novels of this type before he crossed over.

And with scientific explanations, the world may be one-dimensional space, two-dimensional, three-dimensional, four-dimensional..... It doesn't have to be real.

paralyzed, I can't figure out if I'm really the protagonist or the villain of destiny.

The protagonist is fine, but if it's a villain, it's a calf.

Tang An's mentality collapsed.

Even if Goldfinger has a problem, he can't do anything, he still has to rely on it!

It seems that if you want to dominate your destiny, you have to become stronger, stronger and stronger!!