Ning Fei looked at the painting carefully.

This painting, like several others, hangs quietly on the wall.

In the painting, various birds are flying in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. They surround a somewhat eerie-looking tree, with a trunk that resembles a slightly clasped palm, as if it is protecting something.

The reason why Ning Fei was interested in this painting was because he had been in contact with this painting before. To be precise, I saw a report of this painting on the Internet.

This is a sky-high work of a famous ancient master, called a hundred birds and a phoenix!

He searched the memory palace, and yes, it was the painting, exactly like the one hanging on the wall.

The tree is a sycamore tree, and it is waiting for the phoenix to come.

Ning Fei never thought that he would encounter this legendary picture scroll in this game copy in this fierce ghost company!

He couldn't help but gently caress the scroll with his hand, and then, he felt a burning sensation, as if the scroll was understanding and testing him.

Then his hand reached into the scroll, as if swallowed by it. Then his whole body went in.

"Squeak~"

The sharp birdsong was overwhelming, and Ning Fei entered the world of the painting, shocked by the scene in front of him. He looked up and saw his wings flapping, like a sea of feathers.

is worthy of being the king of birds, this pomp and circumstance is magnificent.

At this time, Ning Fei's gaze fell on the sycamore tree, and he saw that there was a little golden light in the place where the sycamore "palm" was.

Ning Fei was attracted by the plane tree and the golden light, and he walked towards the plane tree step by step. Surprisingly, the birds in the sky didn't seem to have any ill will towards this human who offended the phoenix.

"Is it because this is the world in the painting, and they can only repeat their movements mechanically?" Ning Fei also wondered how the birds reacted.

He climbed the plane tree and finally saw what the point of light was.

It was a golden egg, about the size of a human fist, and it was emitting a warm glow.

Ning Fei's pupils reflected a golden light, and he heard the golden egg seem to be calling to him, and it seemed to be begging for something. He held his breath and gently picked up the golden egg with both hands.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color!

The golden light skyrockets! Ning Fei couldn't open his eyes because of the dazzling light, and he felt a stream of pure energy burrow into his blood, quickly swimming in his body!

"Ding! Congratulations to AZ031 for obtaining the skill [Phoenix Bloodline (Remnant)]. The voice of the system came to his ears.

"This is ......" Ning Fei's breath faltered, he finally knew what was going on here.

The phoenix was seriously injured and fell on the plane tree, but the injury was too serious, and the rebirth of Nirvana failed, and he almost died. Its power did not dissipate, condensed into a golden egg.

This is not a hundred birds and a phoenix at all, this is a hundred birds wailing for their king. This is a picture of a hundred birds worshipping!

The moment Ning Fei touched this scroll, he was recognized by the remaining wisp of the phoenix's soul, so he was able to enter.

"Squeak~Squeak~"

Hundreds of birds fell overwhelmingly, landed on the ground, gathered their wings in unison at Ning Fei, and bowed their heads in worship!

Ning Fei couldn't have imagined that a random painting would have such a harvest!

Before he could react, everything around him began to dissolve into nothingness. Ning Fei opened his eyes again, and he had already returned to the corridor as if nothing had happened.

Only the picture scroll in front of me was only a white scroll, and there was no trace of a hundred birds.

The hallway was still empty, except for a few "ghost paintings" swaying gently on the walls.

"I can't imagine that there will be such an opportunity." Ning Fei couldn't help but smile and sigh to himself.

He looked at his skill bar, which had only three slots, two of which were the skills "Rush Adrenaline" and "Thunderbolt". At this moment, the Phoenix Bloodline was not in the position of the third skill bar, but opened up another skill bar alone.

Ning Fei couldn't hold back his excitement and read the skill description.

[Name: Phoenix Bloodline (Remnant)]

[Category: Incarnation Skill]

[Level: Class C]

[Description: Consume physical strength to awaken the powerful phoenix bloodline in the body and gain terrifying power.] Cooldown: None. 】

[Note: The phoenix that failed in Nirvana was unwilling to dissipate and chose to give the phoenix bloodline to others, but it seems to have weakened a lot and requires special material evolution skills.] 】

"It's just C-class, and it still needs to evolve." Ning Fei groaned, it seemed that the beautiful dream of ascending to the sky in one step had been shattered. However, it seems that this skill is quite overbearing.

He immediately cast it, only to see him shout in a low voice: "Phoenix bloodline, open!" ”

In an instant, a majestic force quickly swam along his meridians! Ning Fei clearly felt that his various senses had become more and more delicate, and he could hear the wind around him and the slight sound of the painting scroll hitting the wall.

His body glowed with a faint golden light, and he clenched his fists, feeling the abundant power on them, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Good stuff." Ning Fei was overjoyed.

It is also an acceleration skill, and the adrenaline gushing is like the gap between an athlete and a martial arts master.

Ning Fei collected the phoenix bloodline, and in an instant, a sense of powerlessness and tiredness struck. "It's so exhausting." Ning Fei frowned slightly, and had a deeper understanding of the advantages and disadvantages of the phoenix bloodline.

"It seems that it is better not to use it lightly until the critical moment." Ning Fei muttered to himself.

Then he felt that he had delayed long enough. So he accelerated to the next floor of the Fierce Ghost Company.

Fifth floor.

Ning Fei knew in his heart that most of the bottom layer of the Fierce Ghost Company were some little ghosts, and occasionally there were bosses like big zombies, as long as they paid a little attention, there was not much danger.

The real danger is probably the high-level ghosts.

The fifth floor was a lot more cluttered, and as far as the eye could see, it was surrounded by white bones, and a large group of skeletons were forming on top of it. It looked like the skeletons of the two camps were at war, and bones flew everywhere.

They weren't in the mood to care about an uninvited guest like Ning Fei, Ning Fei saw that the stairs were not far away, and he didn't disturb the skeletons' riot, and went straight to the next floor.

Sixth floor.

This layer is a lot more gloomy, Rao is Ning Fei is very bold, and his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated when he came here.

It is a school-like floor, with several classrooms on both sides of the corridor. The floor is unlit and dark, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

Ning Fei looked in along the classroom door, his pupils couldn't help but widen, in this classroom, in front of every desk, there was a white-clothed student with a cloak and a disheveled hair.

There are many horror stories about the campus, and such an environment is undoubtedly extremely nerve-wracking.

And there is no doubt that these students, are some kind of bad thing.

Ning Fei didn't want to cause trouble, compared to zombies, skeletons, ghosts and the like, this kind of thing was the most uncomfortable.

He noticed a sign written in blood on the classroom wall:

"Don't look back, it's hell to turn back."

There are also other classrooms, which are also written crookedly in blood:

"She's behind you."

"The people who saw her were dead."

"Don't be afraid."

Ning Fei didn't know what the meaning of the slogan was, he held the sacred sword of the white-clothed protagonist in his hand, walked around this floor, and quickly went upstairs after finding the stairs.

Upstairs, there are actually several identical classrooms!

Ghost hitting the wall? Ning Fei said in his heart.

No, he walked around the floor and noticed something was wrong. The structure of the classrooms is different, and the clothes of the students in each classroom on this floor are different from the previous one.

Only those slogans are still shocking.

This is indeed the seventh layer, that is, the seventh and sixth floors are ghost schools.

The yin wind gusted, Ning Fei was a little afraid that these ghosts would come out to find him, and hurriedly went up to the eighth layer again.

It's still a school! This ghost school is actually three floors, what does this mean? Are those students confined to the classroom? If so, what is the meaning of these three layers?

Ning Fei guessed that something special should have happened.

He made his way to the ninth floor, and this time, he was surprised to find that there was not a single student in all the classrooms. Just as he was feeling a little strange, two miserable white hands came out from behind his back.

Someone was lying on his back, no, to be precise, I don't know if it was a human thing lying on his back silently.

Ning Fei's body stiffened slightly, his hands were cold and a little weird white, but his nails were extremely bright red.

He could feel a woman behind him, as some cold part clung to his back.

The woman's black hair hung down on his shoulders, and Ning Fei saw her red sleeves and guessed that she should be wearing a red dress.

What to do? Just break her hand and turn around to finish her? Directly told Ning Fei that if he did this, he would probably be dismembered first.

"What does this mean, girl?" Ning Fei steadied his mind, didn't look back, and asked with a slightly stiff body.

The woman in red did not answer, and a slight and extremely unpleasant chirp came from the corners of her mouth.

A few drops of cold sweat oozed from Ning Fei's forehead, and no one who encountered such a terrifying scene could not remain calm.

He wondered if the ghost students downstairs were sitting in the classroom and didn't dare to come out, could it be related to this female ghost in red.