A dark and confined black space.

I can't see it, I can't hear it.

"That's that, how did I end up here?"

I felt like I was floating in this claustrophobic space, slowly spinning without the slightest sign of stopping.

After spinning for a long time, Ji Mo felt dizzy and heavy, began to feel uncomfortable, his spirit was confused, and his feet gradually had a splitting headache.

"I'm unwilling!"

"I'm unwilling!"

"I'm unwilling!"

In the dark space, there was a sudden sound.

"Who's, who's, who's here, you give me out. Ji Mo endured his headache, gritted his teeth, and roared with all his might.

What the hell is going on, up to now, everything that has happened is incomprehensible, first appearing in a large cemetery for no apparent reason, then being chased by skeletons, and then being rescued by a group of people.

No, those are not people, at least in Ji Mo's eyes, the so-called people are more like a group of self-aware walking corpses, and what is even more awesome is that since they still set off fireballs, it seems that their power is not ordinary.

Then they knocked me out.

Now there are even more unclear voices.

Suddenly, a massive amount of information swept in, instantly loaded into Ji Mo's mind, and the picture information scrolled rapidly in his mind frame by frame like a movie.

My head is about to explode, and I can't bear it for a while and a half, when so much information suddenly comes out.

Over time, the massive amount of information was finally digested one by one.

A beam of light came, the eyes began to brighten, everything was restored, looking at everything in front of me, it felt so familiar and intimate, everything was real, as if I had experienced it myself.

It turned out to be his own soul crossing, which happened to fall on Yuan Jimo, who died because of the power of death, and his soul replaced this body, thus dominating, and finally completely fused the remnants of the original owner's soul.

And now I not only retain all the memories of the original owner, but also integrate all the memories brought by the soul of the earth.

A brand new Kimo has been resurrected.

"Damn! It turned out that Ji Ye was really sacrificed by the bombing, but it's a pity, he has lived for more than 20 years in vain, and he hasn't made any money, and he hasn't got one. Ji Mo lay on the bed, secretly sad.

To put it bluntly, nothing can be accomplished.

It's no wonder that he is secretly sad.

Looking at the roof in a daze, Ji Mo suddenly cleared the corners of his mouth, showed a playful smile, and said: "Since I and the original owner of this body are both called Ji Mo, it means that we are fated and God has already arranged it, so then it is up to me to live a different life for the two of us." ”

Now that you have a new goal, you have to be prepared for everything, go through all the information you know in your mind, and now the only thing that can change the status quo is left.

And that's the only way out, leading to everything that happens afterwards.

Speaking for the dead.

Become a believer in the god of death, 'Ino'.

Be a death warrior.

The original owner went wrong at the most critical time, causing the power of death to backlash, and his soul was devoured in an instant, and there was an opportunity for the soul of Ji Mo from the earth.

The unwillingness of the original owner's heart left him with a trace of his soul, and finally fulfilled the current Ji Mo and let him understand all the circumstances.

He went to the place where the bones were buried, he was instigated by others to calculate, he was so strong in his heart, he would not admit defeat again, although he knew that there was a certain danger, but he dared to take risks and try, and he was not afraid, but he didn't know at all the danger level of the place where the bones were buried.

In the normal level, it is infinitely close to the existence of the Bronze-level burial bone.

In the place where bones are buried in the eastern suburbs, even the high-level 'dead masters' like the Great Elders, who have already crossed the 'apostles' and 'masters', dare not venture through the places where bones are buried at night, let alone cultivate.

Although the power of death in the land of bones is dense, it is easier to absorb cultivation, but if you really think like this, then it is very wrong.

There are no less than tens of thousands of buried bones on the Dead Continent, and the level of each place is different, if you really think that the power of death inside is dense and easy to cultivate, and you enter it to cultivate, then what 'apostles', 'capable people' or even higher levels are not a handful.

After tens of thousands of years and countless attempts by the ancestors, the final conclusion was reached.

Stay away from the place where bones are buried!

"Mu Gaoyuan!"

Ji Mo whispered, meaningful.

Beihuang Town, the grandson of the second elder and the son of the current mayor, has been secretly clamoring with their Ji family, although they are both forces in Beihuang Town, and on the surface, they are the allied forces that jointly maintain Beihuang Town, but secretly several families have been fighting.

"No, that kid is now a death believer, and he doesn't know what the situation is yet, so it seems that he needs to improve his strength quickly. ”

As soon as he said and did, Ji Mo got up from the bed.

Fourteen-year-old body, Ji Mo still seems to be a little uncomfortable, and the transformation from an adult's body to a fourteen-year-old boy is really a little difficult to accept.

Look at your body, it's not too tall, but it's not short, it's just a little thinner, slender legs, not bad, slender arms, white palms, like a girl's hands, it's really not a man.

"It is said that the skin is skinny and skinny, you are good, the skinny skin is gone, only the bones are left. Looking at his right hand, Ji Mo shook his head.

I was just about to get up when I suddenly realized something.

Wrong!

Your uncle's only bones remain.

You're fooling me, it's clearly a white bone palm with no flesh and skin.

It's okay not to play like this?

Looking at the white bone palm in front of him that could move freely without the slightest discomfort, Ji Mo was puzzled, how did this be done, the white bone extended all the way to the cuffs, and the flesh and white bones handed over Since there was no trace of flesh and blood, it was wrapped in a stream of blue energy.

I tried to touch it with my hand, and when I touched the mass of energy, I felt a resistance, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move forward for half a minute.

"When you wake up, I'll just say, your kid's life is hard. The door was pushed open, and a fat man in a yellow robe with a round figure walked in. said: "Okay, don't hide it, I've seen this a long time ago, take it." ”

The fat man in the yellow robe said and threw away a black glove.

It seems that many people already know about this white bone palm, and they originally planned to hide it, so they simply didn't want to be pretentious, and took the gloves and put them on.

"Don't worry, only the Great Elder, that is, my grandfather, and your grandfather know about this matter, and then a few henchmen, no one else knows, as for your white bone palm, grandpa they don't know what caused it, they said to observe first, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, grandpa specially got you a mortal magic glove, although the grade is the worst, but it happens that it can perfectly attach to your bone palm, water and fire do not invade, not bad." The yellow-robed fat man said proudly.

Ji Mo suddenly remembered something and said, "Huang Shame, have you become a death believer, and the fat man with a rotten face yesterday is not you." ”

The yellow fat man laughed and said, "Congratulations, ...... you answered correctly."

"Hey...... , Ji Mo, Brother Ji, don't fight......"

The voice of the yellow fat man begging for mercy came after another.

"Damn! Zhen Nyima is disgusting, don't enter the final state in front of me in the future, pour your stomach, look at it and want to fight. ”