"Tsk, do you know what this thing is?" the dagger smacked his lips and asked Ling Tian. Ling Tian didn't answer, he just looked at the dagger with those eyes full of coldness.

Seeing Ling Tian like this, the dagger didn't care, as if he was talking to himself, "Arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony, **." Ah! What a wonderful thing! Why are these seven sins so desirable, addictive, and intoxicating! The sins that cannot be redeemed, the essential power of being punished, all say that death is a sin, but we don't know that birth is also a sin! How about feeling it carefully? Isn't this power what you have been pursuing? It is no longer at the mercy of others, and it is an absolute power that can do whatever you want!" The dagger's expression revealed a touch of fanaticism, but this fanaticism made Ling Tian's scalp tingle for a while.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Ling Tian asked vigilantly. Yashan, who had been transformed into a dagger, held her stomach as if she wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh at Ling Tian's ignorance, and wanted to laugh at the question Ling Tian asked was so pale.

Suddenly, the dagger stopped all movements, and this abrupt phenomenon also made Ling Tian obviously stunned, and the struggle in his hand was much smaller. Immediately afterward, Ling Tian's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible. I saw that the dagger's body was gradually collapsing, and it was replaced by a man with an evil face.

The man is slender and has short dark red hair. The whole body is wrapped in a huge cloak with a childlike dark red face. Pale face, a pair of dark eyes looked at Ling Tian indifferently, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes seemed to be unable to stir up a trace of waves, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, but in Ling Tian's eyes, he could only feel the coldness from his soul.

Those eyes seemed to possess magical power, and Ling Tian could no longer look away from him with just a casual glance. Even without any movement, Ling Tian could feel the man's hidden coldness and faint smell of blood.

Murderous aura, Ling Tian's face became a little pale. Biting the tip of his tongue violently, Ling Tian closed his eyes, not daring to look at him again. Holding back the fear coming from his body, Ling Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

The man's smile did not disappear, and the hoarse voice that did not match his youthful appearance came with a kind of vicissitudes: "I, I am your nightmare, and I am also the one who has come to help you." This voice sounded like thunder in Ling Tian's ears, and he opened his eyes suddenly, those eyes were already bloodshot, and he shouted in the same hoarse voice, "If you really want to help me, don't think about controlling my body!"

That's right, the man was controlling Ling Tian's body, and Ling Tian was also fighting stubbornly. "Cut, have you been discovered? In that case, then I'll sincerely help you. There was no impatience or displeasure, nothing seemed to break the man's smile all the time.

As the man's voice settled, Ling Tian's body shook, and what could be seen was a wisp of black smoke from Ling Tian's mouth and nose. The black smoke quickly dissipated, and Ling Tian gasped for breath, exerting force in his hands, but he still couldn't break free of this air mass. A flash of remorse flashed in his heart, and Ling Tian looked at the man again.

Without waiting for Ling Tian to say anything, the man walked up to Ling Tian and put his hand on Ling Tian's chest, stroking it non-stop. Ling Tian shuddered, looked at the man with strange eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you, what the hell do you want to do?!"

Ignoring Ling Tian, the man's face showed a look of intoxication, and the tip of his nose sniffed lightly, as if he was smelling Ling Tian's taste. Although Ling Tian didn't know the concept of 'Ji', he still instinctively felt that something was wrong. Without allowing the man to make the next move, Ling Tian kicked backwards violently.

But no, Ling Tian's kick was completely empty! Obviously, the man was holding him from behind, but for some reason he still kicked it into the air. Seeing that Ling Tian showed signs of resistance, the man kept a little distance from Ling Tian, and said in a voice that made Ling Tian feel terrified, "Hmm~ It's really good! Both the soul and ** are so pure, but it's a pity." You'll hate me to death in a moment!"

After speaking, the man closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. What the man said, what Ling Tian couldn't understand. However, Ling Tian could feel that the air mass in front of him was getting bigger and bigger.

I don't know how long later, in the white world, the man stopped the spell. Looking at Ling Tian in the dark red air mass with a flat gaze, a hint of playfulness appeared on his pale face, and he said to himself, "I hope you can be satisfied with this gift." Hehe, it's impossible to think about it, I guess you're going to hate me very much in the future. So what, though. Even if I'm dead, don't even think about it!"

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Ling Tian, covered in blood, lay quietly on the ground, his left shoulder was still empty, not only his left shoulder, but Ling Tian's left leg had disappeared at some point. There was no breath, no heartbeat, and no breath on his body, as if he had died. On the side, four ghouls were looking at each other with bared teeth, faintly forming three parties, second-order, ninth-level, and two seventh-level.

Obviously, four ghouls are not enough for one, but if it is three, it can be reluctant. However, it is impossible for anyone to give it up. Here, no second-order ghoul can go on its own. If one seventh-level ghoul is abandoned, then the other ghoul will definitely be unwilling, because two seventh-level ghouls are stronger than ninth-level ones, and if one seventh-level one is abandoned, there is only one left. This one is the weakest, not to mention whether it will usher in the same fate, even if it can get meat, how many will there be?

A ninth-level and two seventh-level joined forces, and they could barely kill the second-order ones, but after they were killed, what if the seventh-level ghouls turned against each other and killed the ninth-level ones? The second-order and the ninth-level joined forces to kill the two seventh-level and get more meat? The ninth-level ghouls didn't think that the remaining second-order would really have a big brother to give him half, and it would be good if he didn't kill him.

Kill the ninth-level first, don't make trouble, in this case, the rest will still be second-order. Every ghoul is not stupid and wants to get more food, and it is certain that there will be disagreements at this time. If this difference is not resolved, even if it can be resolved reasonably this time, there will definitely be a gap between them. This gap would not normally be revealed, but if it is a critical moment, it can become a fatal problem.

Opinions are still unagreed, disagreements remain, and the ghouls are still at odds. It's just that no ghoul notices. Ling Tian, who was lying on the ground, was experiencing an earth-shaking change at this time.

The red mark on his chest was expanding little by little, gradually covering Ling Tian's body. The red seal was none other than the curse it had received, and it was the so-called gift......

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A snow-white world with snowflakes in the sky and a snowy earth......

In the distance, a short figure in felt and a handsome man silently advanced one after the other. Behind these two people there is a long line of snowy footprints, which shows that they have been walking for a long time.

Stopped, the short figure gasped slightly, and the white mist exhaled, but the next moment it turned into broken ice and scattered in the air.

He pulled the felt he was wearing to shield himself from the cold. But the cold, knife-like cold air still penetrated into the cracks in his clothes from time to time.

It seems to be aware of the movement behind him. The man in front also stopped. Turning around, he looked at the young man with his little face and was blue and frozen, and said, "Can't hold on?" This voice was very flat, but listening to the young man's ears made his body tremble violently.

The snow hung loosely on her short pale blue hair, and her blue-gray eyes looked a little hesitant. At this time, the man spoke again, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, and you will have to hurry in a while." With that, the man walked to a stone that was covered by snow, and without paying any attention, he went straight up.

The boy hesitated, but then asked the question in his heart, "Teacher Mephistopheles, where are we going?" "This boy is none other than the young Ling Tian. The man named Mephistopheles didn't answer directly, and he didn't know where he took out a piece of dry food that had been frozen into a lump of ice and threw it to Ling Tian. The white light flashed, and Mephistopheles had another piece of 'ice' in her hand.

Ling Tian, who received the dry food, didn't care, he also knew that the conditions here were already good to eat, and he still cared about something. Taking a bite of the 'ice cube' in his hand, Ling Tian didn't swallow it immediately, silently holding it in his mouth and waiting for it to melt and then chew and eat it slowly.

After taking a bite of the hard-to-swallow dry food, Ling Tian's gaze turned and stared straight at Mephistopheles with a gaze full of anticipation, envy, and jealousy.

(The time of these chapters is a bit long.,Especially the last part of this chapter is suitable for the next chapter to follow.,It took four times to reorganize it before I felt a little bit at the end, thank you for your great support! Although someone has seen me very happy.,But if someone is willing to tell me who to find to contribute, I may be happier)