Wang looked at his body in the state of a raven, and could see his own appearance in the state of his soul, as if he were a different person now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The night grew deeper, and there was no noise in the barbarian dwellings. The sound of the night wind is in my ears...... Whistling again and again, but he didn't feel the cold, not even anything else.

Everything is as if I was watching a movie in my previous life, just a passer-by in my eyes, without any real feeling...... No, it's worse than that, at least you can empathize, and now there will be nothing.

Wang Cuo knew that he had no sleep in this state, so he simply walked around.

The world in front of you is all black and white...... Walking by yourself, as if the whole world was following along.

The king mistakenly felt that his soul state was like being locked in a closed bottle, and he could only see the outside world, but could not feel it with his body.

He reached for the stone next to him, and his arm could go straight through.

Even if you use it, you can walk through it...... The picture in front of me turned black, although it became brighter again, and that was it.

He continued to walk forward, the sky above was a gray-white world in his eyes, and the ground was gray-white, and he stood on his tiptoes slightly.

What's going on? I can fly.

Wang Cuo looked at the soles of his feet, and it was indeed the appearance of floating in the air off the ground.

'The soul has no feet. He remembered something that many people might say, but no one had ever seen it.

I guess that's the kind of soul I have!

All creatures in this world have souls, he is sure of this, because he has seen those things when Glore was in the mountains before, and even if people have been dead for many years, their souls will stay in the same place because of the hope of life.

Dead villagers doing farm work...... Dead soldiers guard the fortress...... All wills are given while they are alive, so they will remain where they are after they die...... Waiting......

Wang mistakenly looked at his void palm, the reason why he had a soul state was because of the skill haunted by evil spirits.

This skill was set by himself, and he knew best that the Grim Reaper was set up to get rid of the state of not being able to add health with conventional magic. Appears to guide undead creatures...... It's just that I didn't expect that when this identity was really attached to myself.

This feeling can be so empty, so unbearable...... So...... Difficult to suppress.

Wang Cuo used the demon-haunted skill, and the originally empty fingers flipped open as if they had taken off their shells, revealing white phalanges. The clothes on his body also turned into a cloak made of black smoke clouds.

Whew, he exhaled and continued on his way. It was almost floating, but Wang Cuo didn't notice that on the grass he was walking on, the originally green tender grass gradually began to wither.

Outside the barbarian camp.

The barbarian camps are scattered and live in groups, with more than a dozen families or hundreds of families living in large and small tribes, raising their own horses or other animals that they cannot name, often on their plates, and they want the nomads to wait until the vegetation in this place is eaten up and then migrate to another place. By the time they regrow, it may be the next group of barbarians.

Therefore, the barbarians are scattered, and the leaders who do not have a unified are all small leaders, and the number is scarce, but with their strong combat effectiveness, even a tribe is not a human kingdom that dares to underestimate it.

Wang Cuo has a deep understanding of this...... Undead warriors, this kind of combat maniac is simply too helpless.

If life is exchanged for the will of another person to die, I really don't know how those legendary characters or magicians will face it.

He approached the barbarian camp, which looked larger than the one in the fishing village, and had small pastures for livestock to be released.

The king stopped in front of a tethered horse, and the horse that was in the night grass also stopped.

Can you see me? The king walked by mistake, and the horse stood still and did not dare to move...... It's strange, can animals really see me? No, I'm now in a space where my soul is completely separated from the real world.

He stretched out his hand, and the horse didn't dodge, it turned out that he really couldn't see the previous movements, maybe it was just a coincidence.

However, when Wang Cuo really approached the horse, the other party's eyes were actually closed for a moment and then they were white, and his body felt twitching, and the night grass was mixed with saliva and spit out, looking very painful...... Withdrawing his hand, the other party opened his eyes again and stood up.

I continue to repeat the appearance just now while stretching out my hand.

Does the Grim Reaper still have some kind of power?

He left the livestock pen and walked directly to the barbarian houses, most of which were made of stone, because they could not weave cloth, and the clothes on their bodies were made of animal skins.

The king walked through the stones and approached the house of a barbarian.

The interior was simply furnished, the floor was made of animal skins, there was no other furniture, none of the wooden ones were made of stone, and the bed was covered with animal skins on a large stone to sleep on.

Wang Cuo looked closer, this family was still two people, the male and female bodies were intertwined.

It can be said that this is the first time I have seen a naked woman, although it is a giant more than two meters tall, with a wide pelvis and a towering giant xiong, almost the size of his own head.

The edges and corners of the face are very different from those of humans, and appear a little rougher.

He approached the barbarian woman, who still looked much whiter than the male barbarians, even though they were called barbarians by humans.

He stretched out his hand and groped above the woman's face, although he didn't feel it, even if his fingers could pass through the other person's head, Wang Cuo still did so.

Look, what a wonderful setting...... Even barbarians. I used up my own art when I created a woman...... That's right, art.

Wang Cuo's hand was wandering, and at this moment, the other party's skin was as fast, wrinkled, and yellowed as if it had experienced the rings of time in an instant......

"Who's, who's where!" the barbarian woman woke up suddenly.

Even the man with her woke up.

"What's wrong with the big night?" he called out impatiently, and the force of his palm was so strong that he slapped the dust directly on the hide.

"I just felt someone touching my face, you get up...... Hurry up......" The barbarian woman shook the man next to her vigorously.

"What's going on? Oh my God, you can't let me be quiet...... Wait, who are you!" The man's eyes were shaken open, and he cried out in surprise when he first saw the woman next to him.

"Vega, is that you, what's wrong with your face?"

"My face, what's wrong with my face?"

The woman quickly got up and ran to the place where the sink was placed in the room, and the fire in the house was not completely extinguished, so she lit the hay next to her and let the house light up.

He looked at his own reflection in the water.

The old expression, all around the face.

"Ah!!!h

And all this, Wang Cuo, who was standing in the house, saw it in his eyes.