"How do you know what he wants is still with me?" I tried to hide my nervousness.

The sick man laughed and looked at the raging water: "Still hesitating? After a while, when the dragon slayer returns, you and I are not good. ”

"Can I trust you?" I asked a nonsense.

The sick man laughed maniacally again, pressing his hand on the green mucus that flowed from the wound, and his whole body was covered in it. I frowned, if it were human, it would be absolutely insane.

The sick man looked at me and said, "You can gamble." Bet right that we will escape together, bet wrong and die here together. ”

I made a decision between the lightning and flint, rushed over, grabbed the peachwood sword and pulled it hard, the disease screamed, and fell from a high altitude, covered in green slime.

It struggled to its feet, looked at me and smiled.

My heart began to sink, this monster was not funny to laugh at, and it was chilling to see it. Am I betting wrong?

At this time, the water calmed down, and I looked over at the same time as the sick man, and a large white stout object floated up on the surface of the Hessian water. I was startled, but the sick man didn't smile, and said lightly, "The dragon is dead." ”

We saw the nightless sky slowly rising out of the water. Yes, it was like Nezha was reborn, and he stepped on the water lotus and rose, he stepped on the dragon with one foot and the other on the water.

In the black cavern, this person was like a dark god, and I was dumbfounded.

What level of monster is this Nightless Sky, such a big dragon will be slaughtered?

He stood in the depths of the black water, unable to see the outline clearly, and my heart was filled with coldness, this person was terrible.

Stepping on the dragon corpse in the night, he walked towards the shore step by step. The sick man grabbed me and said, "Don't you want to leave?" ”

"Let's go!" I shouted.

"But you have to promise me one condition." The sickness stopped.

I turned my head to look at him, "You, you didn't say you had the conditions. ”

"It was just now, and now is now." The sick man smiled slyly.

My throat moved and I asked what the conditions were.

"Help me find a host. You don't have to worry about the rest. The Sick said quickly.

"Okay, okay, let's go out first." I said foolishly.

"You're going to promise me." The disease just wants me to make a promise.

By this time, the night sky was getting closer and closer, and it was about to go ashore. I broke out in a cold sweat, and my fear reached a small peak. "Okay, promise you!" I yelled.

"That's not the end of it." The sick man grabbed my arm and laughed three times, "Let's go!" ”

I closed my eyes tightly, and I felt the wind blowing in my ears, and the whole person floated in the air, this feeling was very familiar, and it was indeed crossing the realm.

The sick man smiled: "If you can't find a host, I will parasitize in your body, so that you can see me all the time, and I will be with you for the rest of my life!" ”

I am in a cold sweat oozing from my forehead, this monster is immoral to others; It's even worse to keep it for yourself. What can I do? No matter, let's go out first, there are so many gods outside, I don't believe that there is no cure for it.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself standing in an ancient mansion. I took a look around, this is not the private house in the mountains where Old Man Fan is hiding in retreat.

The sick man looked around, "Well, we're on the next floor. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, and came back layer by layer, without bracelets, I thought I could be trapped in my subconscious, but fortunately, now I have returned to the original place.

"Can you take me out?" I asked eagerly.

The sick man was impatient: "As I said earlier, you can find the host." ”

"Or," I gritted my teeth, "let's go out first, the night will be long and dreamy." You live with me, stay for now, and then find a way to help you find a host. ”

The sick man looked at me with deceit and disbelief in his eyes. I was embarrassed by it, in terms of mind and emotional intelligence, this monster doesn't know how many streets of superego. It is the embodiment of the demons of the human heart, and it knows all the darkest things in the human heart.

Its horror lies not in supernatural powers, but in its ability to penetrate people's hearts.

The sick man shook his finger and showed a weird smile on his face, "No, no, this is not okay. ”

I wiped my face, I was extremely tired, I just wanted to get out quickly, this place was full of dangers, and if I stayed like this, I had to be insane.

At this moment, the sick man's face changed, and he turned his head to look into the room. Take a few quick steps and kick open the door. I quickly followed.

In the study, Old Man Fan was tied to a chair and his clothes were tied to his body, which was the scene before I and Zishan Daoist left. At this time, Old Man Fan hung his head, his face was pale, and he didn't breathe.

The sick man squatted on the ground, looked at him carefully, raised Old Man Fan's head with his paws, and said solemnly: "He's dying." ”

"What can you do?" I asked, "Let him live through the dawn outside, and give a good will." ”

The sick man thought for a moment, "I can overdraw his last life force, he will hold on to his energy for an hour or two, and then he will die quickly." After death, the illusion will cease to exist. He will become a bardo body and dock with the bardo realm. ”

"Okay, let's do it." I say.

The sick man looked at me with a mocking expression: "You haven't chosen a host for me yet, how can you do it?" ”

"Can't you go first?" I was in a hurry to roar.

I didn't have much hope for the completion of the task, but at this time, I rekindled my hope, and when I saw that I had reached the last step, I was stuck by the disease.

The sick man stood up, picked up the clothes on Old Man Fan's body, wiped the green mucus on his hands, and said slowly: "No, you personally choose the host and say the name, so I can help you." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'm an expedient measure?" I'm so angry that my lips **.

"Just say the name, and the person can't run." The sick devil smiled.

"Then I'll make up a ...... casually," I was so angry that I didn't know what to say. The sick man said: "You lie all on your face, I can see it." ”

As we spoke, a gust of wind rose in the yard, causing the windows to creak. The sick man walked to the window and looked outside, grinning at the corner of his mouth: "It's really fast." ”

I looked intently, and there was a person standing in the courtyard at some point, it was not someone else, it was the night sky.

Never night after it.

He did not rush into the house, but stood in the courtyard and looked at the scenery around him with leisurely care. The sick man closed the window, looked at me and said, "Tell me your name, or we'll all die here." ”

I'm so angry that I'm smoking, this disease is really not a thing, it's just sitting on the ground and making a fortune.

Footsteps sounded outside, and the night sky walked over step by step, and the voice came through the crack in the window: "Very smart, you pouted the reverse scales in half, threw half and left half, and even I was bluffed." ”

The sick man was proud: "...... but it did not hide from my eyes. ”

I was so nervous that I exploded, and then I realized that I was still in the heat of the fire, so thrilling, the disease was still slowly negotiating the price, and I was already so nervous that I was almost suffocating. Although it is a demon and I am a human being, the gap in this psychological quality is still a bit big.

I forced myself to calm down: "Okay, I promise you, help you find a host." ”

"Who, give the name." The disease said.

"I don't know what this person's surname is, I only know his legal name."

The sick man looked at me with interest, "Okay, the Dharma name is fine." ”

"Zishan Daoist," I said, "he is outside, and you can see him as soon as you go out, robed and crowned, meditating, and he is very recognizable." ”

The sick man let out a long "oh" and laughed: "It's kind of interesting." This person is dead, and you are letting me take it away. ”

"Anyway, I've found a host for you, and whether you can succeed or not depends on your own ability."

The footsteps of the night sky had already come to the door, paused, and reached out to pull the door. At this moment of lightning, the sick man pulled me and laughed wildly: "Close your eyes, let's go!" ”

I closed my eyes tightly, only to feel that my body was ethereal and empty, and I don't know how long it took for me to feel grounded. Li Damin's voice sounded in his ears: "Lin Cong, Lin Cong ......"

I slowly opened my eyes, came back by myself, and sat in the private room, with Mr. Fan lying on the bed next to me. On the carpet, a Taoist priest was meditating, motionless, it was Zishan Taoist.

I looked at Li Damin, didn't move for a long time, just stared at him. Li Damin waved his hand in front of his eyes, looked at me worriedly, and asked if it was okay?

Only then did I twist my neck and look out the window, where it was already bright and the light was shining through the curtains.

Li Damin also looked at the window, paddled his wheelchair over, opened all the curtains, and the morning sun shone in, and the whole room was bright.

"What happened?" Li Damin came over in a wheelchair, looked at my wrist with a solemn face, and exclaimed, "Where's your bracelet?" ”

I took a deep breath and said slowly, "I'm glad I didn't lose my life." I slowly spread out the palm of my right hand, and there was a white scale the length of a little finger in it.

Li Damin slowly paddled over, picked it up with his hand, and put it in the sun to see: "Reverse scales? ”

"Yes." I nodded and added, "The bracelet is ruined." ”

Li Damin gasped, pondered for a long time, and did not ask about the details, but asked as if he were talking to himself, "Is it worth it?" ”