Lu Xi was already mentally prepared, but he was still startled when he saw these dense and swaying red tentacles.

Anyone who has such a thing in their body will be creepy.

Lu Xi continued to widen the distance between his left and right hands, and the red silk thread continued to lengthen, as if it was about to leave his body.

Come out of here!

The red tentacles elongated, wriggled, and wound up to half a meter in length.

Lu Xi was surprised in his heart, how such a big thing was hidden in the palm imprint.

He suddenly raised his right hand above his head, but the entangled red tentacles seemed to realize the danger, stopped, and with a few swings of his head, he suddenly retracted, trying to get back into Lu Xi's palm.

Lu Xi rushed to a bone-chilling pain, but he didn't care much, he quickly grabbed the dagger on the side and slashed at the red tentacles that had retreated into a ball of frantically.

Something surprising happened.

The dagger pierced through the dense red tentacles as if through a beam of light, and the blade slashed through it, but it was unscathed.

Lu Xi threw away the dagger and touched it slowly with his hand, without any accident, his fingers went straight through, and the red tentacles were not affected in any way, and continued to squirm into Lu Xi's body.

Lu Xi watched as the strange tentacles burrowed into his palm, and the bone-eating pain didn't make him blink his eyes.

What the hell is this?

Not a creature in the traditional sense, but more like a conscious energy body.

Or rather, energy life.

There is no doubt that it has a certain level of consciousness and is able to influence its own thinking.

Lu Xi sat on the ground, panting, condensing such a rich aura vortex, it was already close to his limit. He was tired, but his mind was still clear.

He watched the palm of his left hand, the cut muscle fibers growing wildly, the flesh and skin squirming, and the wound healed quickly.

After a few breaths, Lu Xi was surprised to find that the incision that had just been cut with a dagger had completely disappeared, and there was not even a single scar.

The crimson leaves in the palm of the hand did not change in the slightest.

Is this a parasite?

Lu Xi quickly ruled out this speculation. Parasites rarely actively kill the host.

Unless it's for breeding.

Just like the nematode, it can control the host's brain by releasing chemicals and make the host jump into the water to end its life, manipulating the host to find water because its reproduction needs to take place near the water.

More than half of the first people infected with this mysterious curse died within a week. For a long time after that, there were no other infected people.

It kills the host, not to reproduce.

According to Han Qingfeng's investigation results, most of the people who died from this mysterious curse had a very low level of strength.

The low level of strength means that the spiritual energy stored in the body is even rarer.

Lu Xi thought of a word, symbiosis.

This mysterious creature feeds on psionic energy, and its growth requires a constant supply of psionic energy from its host.

If the host realm does not rise faster than it grows, it will feel hungry and alert the host with bone-eating pain.

You go and level up! Lao Tzu is hungry.

If the host is unable to level up for a long time, it will devour the host's life force and choose to die together without hesitation.

If the host's strength increases quickly, it will be honest and safe.

Lin Yiqing said that she had never felt that unbearable pain, and it should be the truth.

She is a genius, and her cultivation speed is so fast that the demons who parasitize in her body can't bear to urge her.

Lu Xi's own endless pain in the past few days was due to the fact that he manipulated the aura outside his body to feed the red mark, causing it to grow faster than Lu Xi's upgrade rate.

It is reminding Lu Xi not to salty fish anymore and to upgrade quickly!

Thinking of this, Lu Xi breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was no longer that suffocating sense of oppression. The unknown is the scariest.

When the monster came out of the darkness and into the sunlight, people had the courage to fight it.

Lu Xi suddenly realized a problem, since it was a symbiotic relationship. Then there is no reason to only take benefits and not give anything in return.

For the common good, this thing will definitely give the host some sweetness.

Lu Xi looked at his left hand.

He silently said, "Suffer, brother." ”

Picking up the dagger and stabbing it into his palm, Lu Xi gasped.

The dagger pierced the palm of the hand, but not a drop of blood flowed down.

The red tentacles wriggled and squeezed the dagger out, and the flesh grew wildly, and the wound healed quickly.

Lu Xi didn't care about the pain, and in addition to worrying, he was a little happy.

My left hand is invincible!

Others have golden fingers, but Lu Xi has golden left hands.

Lu Xi picked up the dagger again, this time with his left hand, he thought for a moment, and gently slashed the dagger on the tip of his right index finger.

sighed, it was born from the same root.

Blood oozes out without any abnormalities.

Lu Xi scolded angrily, you belong to lazy politics! Is it only the left hand, not the right hand? What should I do if someone cuts off my right hand?

Tell the other party, don't worry, let's change our position, how about you cut off my left hand? My left hand is better to cut and I have a tattoo on it?

Neuropathy!

This advantage can only be said to be better than nothing.

After tossing all day, Lu Xi was a little tired, the red tentacles were also stable, and the wind blew through the treetops outside the window, making a rustling sound.

Lu Xi was already on the ground, leaning against the corner of the wall, and his heart was at peace.

The plan to speed up the upgrade is on the agenda, but fortunately, I have aura control, and there should be no problem with upgrading, and my life is worry-free.

Research if there is a martial art that can exert the power of the left hand.

Golden Left Hand? God's left hand? Satan's left hand? Let Lao Han give himself a resounding nickname.

Where is Lin Yiqing's imprint parasitic? What part of the body is reinforced?

Thinking aimlessly, Lu Xi soon fell asleep.

……

It's late at night, and tonight's curse, or symbiote, didn't strike. Lu Xi slept soundly.

In a daze, he felt a warm sensation in his left hand.

Soggy, soft and warm.

Lu Xi suddenly woke up, something was licking his left hand.

He sat up sharply, a dark shadow lying beside him.

Rogue?

A pair of bright and transparent eyes, large and round, stared at him.

Lu Xi was a little confused, what is this doing?

The shadow jerked back and out, breaking through the window.

Lu Xi didn't have the ability to enhance his eyesight, and he couldn't see the figure of the uninvited guest clearly in the darkness.

Judging by the sound of the broken window, it is not small and should be a large animal.

It could also be people.

Lu Xi hurriedly chased after him.

Innocence was almost ruined!

Lu Xi also jumped out of the broken window, and in mid-air he realized that he was not a cat.

Before hitting the ground, he propped up his left hand, and the massive impact broke his left wrist.

But with a layer of cushioning, there was no injury to the rest of the body.

He rolled over and stood up, feeling a tingling sensation in the sharp pain in his left wrist, as if countless things were wriggling, it was the symbiote repairing the damaged body.

The spur of the moment the plan worked, and Lu Xi was a little relieved. But I still have to think about it in the future, it's not a self-harm move.

The shadow had already run some distance, and in the darkness, nothing could be seen.

Lu Xi closed his eyes, the aura perception of the whole domain opened, and a spot, flashing and flashing, ran into the distance.

Lu Xi closed his eyes and chased after him.

"Oops, who dug the pit!"

……