One trades off the other.

The more Chen Pi fights, the more brave he becomes, and the ghosts around him become more and more empty.

Finally.

When the black coffin was cut to pieces, and there was not much left of the upside-down hanging corpse, the black hand behind the curtain couldn't sit still: "Does this dead fat man want to kill you and my net worth?" Aren't you afraid that when your physical strength is exhausted, you will die in Huangquan? ”

It may be that Chen Pi is obsessed with slashing the black coffin and hanging the dead upside down, whether it is the boy in black or the sugar syrup, including the black dog, they all subconsciously think that Chen Pi is crazy, this is a fool who doesn't know how to fight at all.

Whoa.

Beyond anyone's expectations.

When the black dog stared at the gap in the formation again with its head slightly raised, thinking that Chen Pi would pass by it, the black and gloomy dog head was slashed by the Death Scythe, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced the black dog's neck directly, and then a hot and fierce killing intent collapsed at the collision.

Moment.

The black dog was chopped off like a rag bag.

It was smashed more than ten meters away.

Streams of sticky dead air swayed at the dog's head, and the flowers and trees contaminated by the dead air would be directly watered and withered.

【Ding.】 】

[Special task, feed the first drop of blood of the Death Scythe, 29% completion.] 】

【Ding.】 】

[The Death Scythe sucks the death qi of the undead and transforms 18 life points for the host.] 】

Whew.

Whew.

Whew.

Chen Pi squatted down slightly, panting heavily.

Didn't the surge in vitality work?

"Ho-ho, this fat man is still too young, how can he fight like this."

"Too little experience, no way, I'm afraid this is fate, it should be until he pays the price, and he can't hide."

The boy in black and Aunt Syrup teased in a relaxed tone, no one took another look at the seriously injured black dog, and after a while, the boy in black even walked over slowly.

A paw into the black dog's heart.

"Wang, Wang, Wang......"

A few terrible screams.

The dead breath of the black dog's whole body was directly swallowed by the boy in black.

It's all gone.

Not a drop left.

Chen Pi's eyelids jumped, and then the wheezing in his mouth became heavier, already like an old cow, snorting, and he could feel the heaviness from more than ten meters away.

But even so.

The scythe was still unwavering at the black coffin and the few hanging corpses that remained.

It's as if there is nothing else in the eyes of the tangerine peel.

Silly cute.

Finally.

Chen Pi's scythe slashed the hanging corpse and slashed down a single head.

He himself was so tired that he fell to his knees.

Even the naked eye could see the sweat.

"The fat man is tired and collapsed." The boy in black and Aunt Syrup glanced at each other, and both saw each other's excitement and possessiveness.

"Who's coming first?"

Whoever comes first will have the opportunity to occupy the body of tangerine peel.

Chen Pi has proved his worth with practical actions, although this body looks fat, but the combat effectiveness is absolutely valuable.

"I'll go first." Aunt Syrup pursed her lips and smiled, "This is what I discovered first, and it is also the sugar bait I ordered, so naturally I should come first." ”

"Wait." The boy in black suddenly woke up.

"You're going to rob me?"

"You are a senior, you should naturally get it first, I'm not in a hurry. Besides, this fat man's skin is too ugly to be my thing. The boy in black paused for a moment, then said, "I'm just worried that this fat man is cheating." ”

Raise your hand and wave.

A black shadow-like claw, mixed with a looming skull, rushed directly towards the tangerine peel.

The wind is gusting.

With a murderous look on one's face.

But Chen Pi only had time to raise the Death Scythe to block in front of him.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Chen Pi, who was holding the sickle, was directly smashed by the skeletal claws and flew out four or five meters, and finally rolled several times before stopping.

What does that look like...... How to describe it, very familiar, like an actor on a football field, in fact, nothing touches, and he can roll from outside the penalty area to inside the penalty area.

It's a meme on the pitch.

Dead things crawling out of the ground are naturally impossible to know.

tui！

After five or six rolls, Chen Pi spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground, holding the sickle in one hand and covering his chest with the other.

The expression on his face was full of pain.

If the three sand sculpture brothers could see it, they would definitely blurt out: "Fat man, you are so constipated!" Real Nima fake! ”

Put it aside.

Anyway, Aunt Syrup and the little boy in black have already come over.

In the dark night, it seems to be a cannibal ghost: "Fatty, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" For the sake of you and me in the future, my aunt made an exception and promised you that I would help you complete it. ”

Wisps of delicate flowers quietly bloom in the night sky.

The petals are separated.

The stamens are like a big mouth of blood.

Chen Pi adjusted the posture of his body slightly, then raised his head and looked at Aunt Syrup: "What you said is true?" ”

Aunt Syrup: "Tong Su is not bullied, as long as you don't resist obediently, it doesn't hurt at all, faint, everything will be zero, and you will have no worries and pain." ”

Chen Pi: "I mean, are you really willing to help me make my wish come true?" ”

Aunt Syrup: "Let's talk about it first." ”

Chen Pi: "emmmm...... Then I want to be a doctoral student majoring in radio and television editing and directing, I want to be the smartest fat man in the country, I want to have the strongest brain, and I want to crush the handsome guy on TV. ”

Doctor?

The strongest brain?

What the hell?

Aunt Syrup is very confused, everyone is going to die, and she still wants to be smart: "Fat people are not qualified to be smart, I think it's better to forget it, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, goodbye."

Yikes!

A cold sound of breaking wind.

The little boy in black was actually standing far away, and when he heard 'goodbye, goodbye', he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Immediately afterward, he saw that the dead fat man, who was supposed to collapse incomparably, actually slashed out a thunderous knife intent, the Death Scythe, and slid directly through the middle of Aunt Syrup's body.

Divided.

Yes......

A shrill scream.

You cheat!

Die.

Die.

Die.

In response to this roar.

Those weird flower bones covered the tangerine peel all over the world.

The surroundings were plunged into endless darkness in an instant.

Tangerine peel is trapped in the claustrophobic space of the flower.

He wanted to struggle.

But the petals were so soft that they couldn't exert their strength at all.

That's when it happened.

Those weird flower bones, but there are broken pictures on the inner wall.

On a vast, undisturbed river, there was a wooden boat running slowly, the water of the river was particularly like mercury, and there was nothing on the river.

The wooden boats were crowded with human heads.

There were men and women, old and young, everyone was very excited, although no one spoke, but the smiles on the corners of their mouths showed the hideousness in their hearts.

This is the world of the dead.

This is where the dead rest.

Over here.

There should be no way back.

But one day, the way home came, and the ship could sail back, through that ever-widening gap, back to their homeland.

All the people on this boat, they don't want to die, no one wants to die, they were originally very confused, they had been wandering on the banks of the weak water river until this return ship appeared.

They use all the yin virtues in their bodies.

In exchange for a ferry ticket.

Creak.

Creak.

Creak.

The oars glide gently in the weak water river.

The wooden boat creaked forward towards the gray mist......

Aunt Syrup sat at the stern of the boat, holding a bright red flower bone in her hand, and the people around her turned a blind eye to her, everyone had their own secrets.

The boat travels thousands of miles.

A miserable white gap appeared at the end of the mist.

The whirlpool of dead air churned and strangled in the cracks, and the hoarse voice of the boatman sounded: "Through this cave, there is the world of the living, everyone has their own lives, wealth is in the sky, you wait for your own choice." ”

Thirty-one passengers.

All of them walked through the dead strangled cave without hesitation.

Holding the flower bones, she never thought that after a person died, she would become a dead spirit, and she would experience such a great horror. It was as if the soul had been shattered into slag, and the world was spinning and churning in the picture.

Screams.

Roar.

The sound of struggle.

One after another.

And so on.

She wanted to run back, she didn't want to go home again, she preferred to wander on the banks of the weak waters......

But, there is no turning back.

Scattered, or go home.

The flowers and bones in the palm of her hand spread out one by one, wrapping her one by one, like a dream, and the beauty of that moment she will never forget for the rest of her life.

I don't know how long it has been floating.

She finally felt the touch of the earth.

First on tiptoe.

Immediately followed by the limbs.

Finally, the neck and skull.

A damp night breeze blew beside her cheeks, and she knew, she, was back.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a little boy dressed in black, and a black dog with a murderous gaze.

There were no surprises.

A woman, a man, and a dog.

Automatically start walking together.

"I haven't gone home yet, I haven't done what I want to do, I can't ...... yet" Aunt Syrup's miserable voice echoed in the flower bones.

"You ......"

"Must die!"

The next moment.

The flower bones that wrap the tangerine peel begin to tighten immediately.

"Even if you die, the old lady will drag you, drag you!" The aunt in the village has all the hair of the whole person, the hair covers the face, the face is under the hair, and the face is under the face...... It is a body divided into two.

Wisps of dead air.

It continued to spill out of the torn body.

Chen Pi's eyes sank.

The Death Scythe began to slash like crazy, but strangely, the more he chopped, the tighter the flower bone became, and it seemed that this should be a weapon.

Nothing extraordinary.

The unopened Reaper's Scythe is just sharper than ordinary weapons, and it doesn't have much more divine power.

It's a little embarrassing, so you won't just hang up, right?

Chen Pi regretted it a little, he shouldn't be big, he must have a snack in the future.

Hum!

With a cold snort, Aunt Syrup seemed to have made her final preparations.

Will they all die together?

Hum, hum, cough, cough, cough......

However, after a few snorts, the aunt began to cough strangely, as if she had been hurt very unexpectedly: "You! How can you! cough cough cough ...... Ahem, ahem! ”

The cough became more and more intense.

With Aunt Syrup's violent cough, the flower bones wrapped around the tangerine peel also began to loosen.

The whole petals trembled, trembled, and trembled, as if they had become rootless water.

Seize the moment.

Chen Pi swung all his strength, and the Death Scythe slashed directly at the crack where the shaking was most severe.

Syllable!

The apparatus cracked in response.

Chen Pi looked at it, the aunt who had been divided into two, in the middle of her body, at this moment, there was a little boy lying on her stomach. Grinning in a bloody mouthful, he swallowed the dead air flowing out of Aunt Syrup's body one by one, and the faster she ate, the faster she ate, the faster she ate, as if she was afraid of being robbed.

The flower bones are cracked.

The last breath of death in Aunt Syrup's body was also swallowed up by the little boy in black, touched his lips, raised his head, and bared his teeth with a wicked smile: "Fatty, thank you." ”

After laughing.

The little boy in black, who had devoured the black dog and the syrup aunt, seemed to be very satisfied with his harvest tonight, and no longer looked at the tangerine peel at all, grabbed his bulging belly, and fled outside the black forest as soon as he slipped away.

It was probably the moment when the little boy fled away.

A few black trees in the distance directly cracked a few holes.

Bang bang, two figures fell to the ground from the mouth, just by the outline of the figure, Chen Pi could identify it, it was Zhao Hanxian and Liu Qiang.

That's right.

This is the back hand of the little boy in black.

Chen Pi couldn't refuse the back hand, he had to save people first.

Ran directly to the cracked black tree, squatted down, and tested the pulse and breath with his hand, but fortunately, the person did not die, and the person did not die.

A blessing in misfortune.

One by one, picking up Zhao Hanxi and Liu Qiang, Chen Pi hurriedly left this black forest.

Judging from the route of the little boy in black, it should be heading towards the camp, and Chen Pi still couldn't let his guard down.

The completion rate of special missions has reached 68%.

The remaining 32% should be on this person, according to the urine nature of the doom system, as long as the countdown to the mission is not over. Only the tangerine peel escaped, there was no dead thing, and the reason for not accepting the battle and running away from the cat and the cat.

Fight to the end.

Surrender if you don't surrender your gun.

The first time he opened the sword for his own short 'sword', Qin Changshou was directly caught by the system a few streets away and thrown in front of Chen Pi's eyes.

Right now.

The little boy in black wants to escape?

It's not that easy.

Over the bushes.

Walk through the banks of the Dark River a few hundred paces.

The eyes could already see Lu Hang and Yu Mengmeng around the campfire.

Three breaths ran over, Chen Pi directly threw Zhao Hanxi and Liu Qiang on the moisture-proof mat, and observed left and right: "Have you two seen a little boy in black?" ”

Lu Hang and Yu Mengmeng stiffly turned their necks, their mouths did not speak, but their eyes all shot in the direction of Su Rourou's tent.

Grass!

Chen Pi scolded secretly, the Grim Reaper's sickle clenched, and without saying a word, he went directly to the tent.

Which one.

Two steps have not yet been taken.

The luxurious and expensive brand-name tent was directly torn open a crack, and 'Su Rourou' was pale, but she was holding a little boy's neck with one hand.

Smashed out.

He didn't say a word in the morning tea, but the strength between his fingers was obviously increasing.

Chen Pi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his first reaction was not to go over to help, but to turn around, blocking Lu Hang's eyes with one hand and the other in front of his eyes: "You two close your eyes, cover your ears, don't look at anything, don't listen to anything." ”

"Fat ......"

"Shut up!"

"I ......"

"Don't say anything, I'll shut you up, I'll let you open your eyes and open your eyes again."

"......"

Click.

One knife per person.

Chen Pi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly made Lu Hang and Yu Mengmeng faint.

Without consciousness, there will be no more chaos.

The fat man is all good for the two of you, and if you see too much blood, you won't be able to sleep at night.

"Sister, let go of me, let go of me, I don't dare anymore, please, give me another chance." The little boy in black, his neck was held in his hand by morning tea, and bursts of dead air began to explode all over his body, but his dead air was turbulent, but he met morning tea.

The more fierce the death.

The faster you die.

Because the body of morning tea seems to be born to devour dead air.

It's like a sponge.

No matter how turbulent the dead qi is, as long as it meets the body of morning tea, it will be swallowed up in minutes.

"Sister, I really don't dare."

"Sister, I have a secret."

"Sister, as long as you let me go, I can tell the secret."

"Sister......

The louder the little boy shouted, the harder the morning tea increased.

Chen Pi's eyes moved, and he could see that morning tea was not killing the little boy at all, but just being tortured.

My sister doesn't speak.

It's up to you to do it yourself.

If you can't impress me, then you're going to die.

"Snake Temple, at the end of this road, you will have the opportunity to enter the ruins of the Snake Temple, it is a real ruin, I can guarantee, it is definitely not a dump of garbage."

Quack!

When the little boy in black finished saying the last word, Morning Tea shook his wrist slightly, and the dead air completely exploded, and then he opened his mouth slightly.

The dead air completely dissipated into nothingness.

【Ding.】 】

[The special mission has been completed, and the Grim Reaper's scythe opens the first layer of form, mowing the grass!] 】

[System reward, number of draws +2, remaining number of draws 2.] 】

Probably because of the twins.

When the morning tea killed the boy in black, the task of opening the front in the tangerine peel system was also over.

"Give me the scythe." Morning Tea stretched out his hand to the tangerine peel.

"Does this knife have a name?" Chen Pi asked casually.

"Name?"

Morning Tea was stunned, and then the moment she held the scythe, the blade and hilt began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blade is sharper.

A layer of black patterns appeared on the blade, like a charm.

There was a thunderclap at the tip of the knife, looming.

"Mow the lawn." Morning Tea whispered, "Its current name is mowing the grass." ”

"Those dead things that dare to crawl out of the ground are the weeds of the Yellow Springs Hell, and this knife is used to harvest weeds."

Mow?

Chen Pi secretly wrote it down, and there was a little more understanding in his heart.

Rumble!

That's when it happened.

A loud bang suddenly sounded from the direction of the Black Forest, and immediately after, a mushroom-shaped flame rose into the air.

Thick smoke soon swept towards Chen Pi's camp.

The fire crackled, the tangerine peel and morning tea were fine, and the others were a little difficult to breathe.

Chen Pi hurriedly threw Lu Hang and Yu Mengmeng, who had fainted, as well as Zhao Hanxian and Liu Qiang, who were rescued from the old tree in the black coffin, into the car, drove the car a little farther, and then returned again, this time he shouted for morning tea: "Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong haven't been found yet." ”

Eight people came out.

Can't go back with six people.

Because of the restriction of menstruation, the breath of morning tea was slightly disordered, so even she couldn't find Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong accurately, let alone determine what was going on with the fire in the black forest.

The only thing that is certain is.

Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong walked in the opposite direction from Zhao Han and Liu Qiang.

Zhao was ashamed of Liu Qiang, who moved towards the west side of the camp at that time, and finally ran to another camp, where he was arrested.

Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong walked along the lakeside towards the east side of the camp from the very beginning.

Chen Pi stared at it.

All the way out for a kilometer.

Duration.

He kept calling Zhang Yu on his mobile phone, and he was always busy, and he was always busy...... Suddenly, toot, the phone went through.

Meantime.

A crisp bell rang in my ears.

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