In front of me, a small thing was flying.

She has a human appearance, silver-white hair, pointed ears, and eyes that are as agile as flowing water.

She was petite, the size of a fist, with no strands on her body, and a skirt woven of vines and green leaves, like a figure from early Western mythology.

"What is this?"

Cheng Hai took a step back, and his cane struck the ground, popping out two rows of blades.

The little thing instinctively sensed the danger, and flew out a few meters away, hiding behind the tombstone, only showing its head.

Just such a small thing? Worth a C-level reward?

After calming down, Cheng Hai did not plan to make a move immediately.

One is because of fear and dare not act rashly;

Two, he hates evil, but he is not a speciesist.

"Go and see what she has to say." Cheng Hai said to the Forbidden Eye.

The latter blinked knowingly, establishing a spiritual link.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Cheng Hai put away the blade, but still held the handle, and could bounce away at any time if there was any change.

The little goblin pointed to the tombstone, and then pointed to Cheng Hai: "Babble, babble." ”

This time, Cheng Hai understood, nodded and said, "Yes, my family is buried inside." ”

"Babble!"

The little goblin flew away to the side and motioned for Cheng Hai to follow.

Finally, she stopped on top of one of the tombstones and said, "Babble, babble." ”

"You mean, someone here will come and eat corpses at night?" Cheng Hai frowned.

He looked at the elf's grave, the dirt underneath it was indeed churned, and it was no wonder that the road was covered in dirt.

Fortunately, the old dean was cremated after his death and was not poisoned.

"How long? When will that thing appear? The corners of Cheng Hai's eyes twitched slightly.

Don't explain too much, he's going to kill this person!

The goblin made a gesture in the air, which probably explained the situation.

To put it simply: every day at midnight, ghouls, run away.

"Accessible Mission: Grave Raider Detected"

"Objective: Kill the grave ghouls"

"Target characteristic: high-speed regeneration."

"Threat Level: Normal."

"Quest Reward: Skill Draw once."

"Hint: The body of the deceased should not be trampled on!"

This broken system has finally been spoken.

"Good." Cheng Hai's face was gloomy.

It was the second time he had heard the term ghoul.

The difference is that the ghoul named the artist in Xu Qiufan's mouth doesn't seem to do such a price-dropping thing.

He's eating a living man!

Cheng Hai thought for a moment and waved his hand at the goblin, "Be careful yourself, I'll come back at night." ”

With people like Xu Qiufan, there is a certain risk of foraging for living people. This ghoul didn't dare to commit crimes against the wind, which shows that his strength will be much weaker.

Before facing up with the artist, it's just the right time to practice your hands.

It's still a long time before midnight, so he can take advantage of this time to make more preparations. If he could, he hoped to save the qualification to use [Divine Descent].

After walking a short distance outward, Cheng Hai found a bench to sit down.

This place has been out of the confines of the cemetery, and the surrounding area has gradually become a little more noisy. Not far away, two old men were fishing leisurely, so uncomfortable.

Putting on a pair of sunglasses and draping a newspaper on his lap, Cheng Hai supported his cheek with one hand and leaned on the bench to pretend to sleep.

In addition to consuming life force, witchcraft also consumes a lot of mind.

Take the simplest sacrificial formation as an example, which rune needs to be used to activate the formation, and how much life force needs to be input into each rune, must be accurately distributed.

If there is a slight mistake, the strength of the formation will still be small, and I am afraid that it will cause a backlash of the spell like a chemical experiment, and then Cheng Hai's brain will be like a balloon - boom!

Therefore, performing a witchcraft while only sleeping for four hours was a great drain on Cheng Hai's spirit. Coupled with the effects of alcohol, he really feels hollowed out now.

……

A fresh breeze blew, and the clouds obscured the sun.

A woman with a beautiful figure walked slowly with a parasol, and strangely enough, no one glanced at her as if the passers-by had broken their instincts.

She walked over to Cheng Hai and sat down, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Sensing that someone was coming, Cheng Hai opened his eyes and glanced to the left.

The main thing is a long black hair, only a thin white lip is exposed, and the side face is not visible.

Gradually, the air cooled down, as if it had been deserted.

"Strange, what about people?"

Cheng Hai frowned, and the few old men who were originally fishing in the distance had disappeared. Looking at his phone again, it was only ten minutes since he fell asleep.

"Hum ......"

The woman next to her suddenly burst out laughing and hummed softly.

The melody of the song is very good, like a lullaby humming by a mother to a baby, which makes people feel surprisingly comfortable and reassured.

The body was filled with warmth, as if soaking in the warm spring water, and the whole body was refreshed.

Cheng Hai's eyes closed slowly, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He only remembered that he was tired and that it was warm around him, and now ......

Only one pillow is missing......

And then

Pillows are there.

It is a woman's soft thighs.

Although it was very inappropriate, the woman nodded at him.

yes

She's nodding,

Although Cheng Hai closed his eyes,

But he saw her nodding.

What an empathetic woman......

Or I'll ......

Is it better to be respectful than to obey your fate?

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The woman was indeed smiling, her small mouth grinning all the way to the base of her ears, as if she remembered something happy.

Scarlet tongues poked out like sea serpents, leaving only the bloody eyes full of greed, eager to lick her prey.

At this moment, a smug laugh suddenly came from her side.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The woman's body stiffened suddenly, and when she looked sideways, a black ugly figure was lying on her shoulder, reaching out and digging into her eye sockets!

Necromancy – Evoking ghosts.

By consuming five bouquets of life force, you can summon a ghost from the Yellow Spring. The ghost eats eyeballs, and his combat effectiveness is not strong, but he is better than the elusive, and the means can play a good containment effect.

"Ahh

A frightened scream came from his side, Cheng Hai suddenly woke up, and smashed his fist into the woman's face.

Just when the woman was about to be hit by a fist, Cheng Hai withdrew his strength and his expression became dazed.

"You, what do you want to do!"

The girl with the umbrella stepped back in horror, frightened by him.

Cheng Hai calmed down and judged the current situation.

The sun shone back on the land, and the two old men fishing returned to their places as if they had never left.

"Sorry, I had a nightmare......"

Cheng bowed to the girl.

"Neurotic!"

The woman scolded and walked away, leaving only Cheng Hai who was stunned on the spot.

"I'm ...... Hallucinations again? ”

Cheng Hai rubbed his aching temples, and suddenly felt nauseous.

This monster that appears in the daytime and seduces humans with its song is called the Banshee by Day, which he has heard of in stories.

Of course, the real daytime banshee is not so easy to deal with, it is just a ghost illusion.

If it weren't for the ghost summoning technique he laid before going to bed and scared the girl next to him, he would have died here today.

But now, new problems have arisen. When he hallucinated, there were people around him. If he didn't stop the counterattack in time just now, or if he used a cane when he counterattacked......

He might have killed someone!

"Ghost, ghost, you're really ......"

took out the cigarette from his arms, and Cheng Hai's hands trembled a little.

Originally, he thought that the reason why the illusion of the curse could be broken was because the curse had not been long enough and the power of the ghost had not been fully exerted.

Now it seems that he did it on purpose.

He just wants you to wake up in fear again and again, make you resist in uneasiness, and then make irreparable mistakes when you can't distinguish between reality and fantasy, and suffer sins all day long until you go crazy!

Only by squeezing every drop of negative energy out of your body can he get a good quality sacrifice when he drains your soul!

This is the lanky ghost, one of the most extreme apostles.

"Hehe, it's still a little too naïve......"

A cigarette ran out, Cheng Hai laughed at himself, and stood up with his knees.

Life or death.

Stained with blood, so what's the matter?

Afraid of killing, still want to slaughter gods?

What an international joke!