Pain!

Tears all over the body are generally painful.

Where is this?

Xu Le got up from the ground and covered his forehead.

It was as if he had been awakened from a deep sleep, and the whole world was in a trance.

"My eyes can see?"

The vision slowly changed from blur to clear, and as far as the eye could see, there was a wooden bed covered with a blackened and torn quilt.

On the bed on which the wooden bed rests, there is a calendar, without the year, which has been turned over to show May 5.

"Is this a crossing?"

"Where's my compass?"

Xu Le subconsciously took a few steps forward, and suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

He felt like he was falling on someone. The man's body was cold, motionless, as if dead.

The room was dark and the scenery was blurry, Xu Le got up and walked vigilantly to the window next to the bed.

This window has no glass, no burglar-proof rebar, only a rag curtain.

Xu Le quickly opened the rag curtain, the sunlight shone in, and he saw the face of the room clearly.

This house, with only a wooden bed and a simple desk, is smaller than the toilet in his own villa.

The door was closed, and there was an eyeball-sized hole in the cat's eye, making it easy to see the inside of the room from the outside.

The man lying on the ground was dressed in tatters, with unkempt hair and face down. It looks like it's supposed to be a male corpse.

The entire floor of the room, including the part where the male corpse was pressed, was painted with blood or scarlet dye in a mysterious pattern, which was very intricate, with all kinds of obscure patterns.

Is this an evil ritual?

"Interesting, I think I've seen these patterns somewhere." Xu Le's head shook and drowsy, and his thoughts and memories were in chaos.

He sniffed, his head slightly raised, as if savoring the smell of the air.

"It's not the smell of blood." Xu Le looked at the ceremony on the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

He suppressed some thoughts in his mind and walked over to the corpse.

Reach out and carefully touch the man's shoulder with your hand, turning him over. The moment he saw that person's face, Xu Le felt a chill.

The young man, half of his face was rotten, with black worms wriggling on it. His lips had turned black, and there was still a faint purple foam at the corners of his mouth.

His neck, in particular, has a dense black symbol that exudes an evil aura.

"What kind of magic is this?"

After going to the tomb for many years and seeing countless corpses, Xu Le has never seen such a strange death.

He turned his head to look elsewhere, and above the humble desk, there was a book, and under the book was a worn-out notebook.

On the cover of the book, a scarlet cross is drawn, attracting attention.

"Introduction to the Occult!" Xu Le pronounced the name of the book out of his mouth.

After pronouncing out the name of the book, Xu Le's brain stabbed violently, and a stream of memories that did not belong to him poured into him like a tide.

Pain!

Pain!!

The whole body, including the head, felt as if it were about to crack!!

This world, called "Wasteland". A nuclear war and a terrible natural disaster have destroyed the original order, and the survivors have formed shelters to survive.

The original body owner is called Ye Kong, a black blood refuge in the wasteland of life. Sixteen years old.

Ye Kong and his sister live in the school in the No. 8 market town of the refuge, although there is no blood relationship between the two, but they have experienced life and death, and they are closer than real relatives.

His sister Ye Jia is now a teacher in the school and the only assistant to the old principal.

Since Ye Kong graduated from the academy at the age of fifteen, the demon was stunned and began to delve into occult knowledge, hoping to gain extraordinary power.

However, all this was in vain, and so far, the entire Black Blood Vault, the twelve market towns, has not heard of anyone who has become extraordinary.

In order to have superpowers, Ye Kong studied a large number of occult books, and held a summoning ceremony, begging to be able to summon legendary gods.

As a result, during the ceremony, the "crow", a habitual thief in the No. 8 market town, entered through the window, and the ceremony was broken, and then the wind was blowing, the darkness was shrouded, and a terrifying murmur came out.

After that, the crow kept rolling on the ground and screaming, and finally became like this.

"The ritual was interrupted, resulting in the death of two people, and I traveled to Ye Kong's body and brought 'Ye Kong' back to life?" Xu Le narrowed his eyes slightly.

The memory fragments of the original owner are very confusing, and the memories related to the ritual seem to have been wiped clean with an eraser.

Xu Le stared at the ritual on the ground seriously, and under the sunlight, the entire ritual reflected a strange scarlet light.

"Huh? This ritual is very similar to the pattern on my compass. Suddenly, Xu Le's pupils shrank suddenly.

He remembers that after he went blind, he called medical experts from all over the world to see the results. But strangely, he could see the compass in his hand clearly, and he could see every pattern on it clearly.

Every time the moon rose, the devil's whispers came from his ears, and he almost went insane, and at last he smashed the evil compass.

"After I broke the compass, it echoed Ye Kong's ritual and allowed me to travel to the wasteland?" Xu Le muttered to himself.

With the thumbs of both hands pressed against his temples, his mind swelling that made it difficult for him to continue thinking, he decided to dispose of the corpses in the room first.

"The Raven is a member of the Blue Dragon Gang, and if someone knows that I killed him, it will be in trouble."

"It's supposed to be noon, and the only way to bury the body is on the spot."

The house was made of adobe bricks, with three bedrooms and one living room, with a separate washroom, and a small courtyard.

Next to the washroom was a utility room, in which lay machetes, shovels, and hemp rope, all of which were stained with blackened blood.

"It seems that this Ye Kong and his sister Ye Jia are not good stubble." Xu Le smiled.

He took a hemp bag and put the body head forward, facing the bottom of the sack, and put it inside.

The corpse was very heavy, Xu Le dragged the corpse's legs and slowly dragged it to the courtyard inside the house.

The sunlight outside the house was very dazzling, especially scorching, making people feel like their bodies were about to melt, and the air was full of the smell of gunsmoke.

And the courtyard is very quiet inside and out, not even the sound of birds.

This is the wasteland?

Kill people and sell goods, unscrupulous means?

There was curiosity in Xu Le's eyes.

He is a thrill-seeker, playing with children during the day and catching chickens. At night, he holds his precious compass, specializes in digging people's ancestral graves, and has a habit of collecting people's skulls.

Xu Le took a shovel and dug in the left corner of the courtyard.

As a tomb feng shui master, choosing a tomb is a basic kung fu, just now Xu Le took a cursory glance, and knew that this corner location was a rare murder hole.

"Hey, Brother Raven, you're in luck." Xu Le laughed while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"Ye Kong, what are you doing?" Hearing the strange noise, Aunt Wang next door asked.

"Growing tweed." Xu Le said calmly, "Aunt Wang, do you want to come over to help dig the pit, I am short of a helper here." ”

Xu Le softly put down the shovel and picked up the machete next to him at the same time.

"No, no, no!" There was a sound of resignation.

Xu Le quietly listened to Aunt Wang's footsteps and went away, then he took the shovel again and continued to dig the pit.

Soon, Xu Le dug a deep pit with a triangular body, and he threw the body headfirst into the pit, and then quickly filled it with soil.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the first person I saw after crossing turned out to be a dead man, and he was buried by my own hands."

He looked at the small dirt bag in the yard and felt that it was a bit monotonous and not in line with his style.

No, it has to be a bit ritualistic.

Xu Le walked into the house with a smile, and when he just took the tools, he saw a sunflower planted in a flower pot in the bathroom.

Perhaps because of the wasteland climate, the sunflowers in it grow very large, with flowers the size of a man's buttocks and rhizomes thicker than a thumb.

He took out the pot, then dug out the sunflowers inside and planted them directly above the corpse.

"With the sun on his head, burning the residual heat of youth~" Xu Le sang happily while planting big sunflowers while facing the big sun of the wasteland.

"As a flower grower, you must carry forward the tradition of planting flowers in another world."

Xu Le grinned, and after planting the flowers, he also deliberately stomped the small dirt bag with his foot.

Do things thickly, what if the corpse crawls out?

"Brother Crow, let's go, a small flower for you, if you are not satisfied, you can come out and beat me."

Xu Le put his left hand behind his back, smiled at the sunflower swaying in the breeze, made a gesture of please with his right hand, bent down slightly, and bowed to the sunflower very gentlemanly.

He is a very emotional person, and even when he goes to the grave in his previous life, he likes to bring champagne and red wine. When the matter is done, the wine is poured into the wine vessel in the funeral goods, and the coffin board is sat on the coffin board and drinks freely.

If there were no wine vessels, the human skull would be useful.

"Huh?" Without waiting for Xu Le to continue to sigh, he suddenly found that the palm of his left hand was slowly heating up.

The lines began to bulge in the palm of the hand, forming several strange curves.

"This, this is the pattern of that ritual?" Xu Le's eyes sank, and he hurriedly rushed into the room.

He wanted to know what Ye Kong's foolish thing was doing now, he didn't want to be like a crow!