Chen Mo was stunned, he had just grabbed the other party with his hand, so the monster in front of him must have an entity.

As for why the Tianxuan Knife couldn't cut the other party, it is unknown.

[Look at your expression that you haven't seen the world, I think it's necessary to remind you that with your current physique, it doesn't seem difficult to pull your spirit or something. Kill this disgusting tentacle monster and you'll get three chances to light the wick. 】

After Chen Mo read the text reminder of the bronze ancient lamp, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There are only three chances to light the wick, which shows that although the tentacle monster is weird, it is not very powerful.

At least not as strong as the previous black snake.

What is the so-called mental pull?

Chen Mo closed his eyes, trying to use his mind to condense a spiritual fluctuation in front of him.

It succeeded, and a transparent cone appeared as he had imagined, stabbing the tentacle monster straight ahead.

"Hah!"

The monster let out a strange scream, and the scorpion's head exploded, scattering a large number of tentacles on the ground like mops.

[Is it a sacrifice?] 】

Bronze lamps display text.

"Sacrifice!"

Chen Mo opened his mouth in his heart, and a large number of tentacles in front of him disappeared, in exchange for three opportunities to ignite the wick.

"This time, I hope it will succeed!"

Chen Mo still maintains expectations.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

The breeze in my head didn't make the wick ignite as I wished.

[If you fail to ignite, as compensation, you will be given three drops of lamp oil.] 】

Three drops of lamp oil dripped down one after another and integrated into Chen Mo's body.

The obvious improvement in his physique allowed Chen Mo to temporarily sweep away the haze in his heart.

He walked in the desert.

Soon, an oasis appeared ahead.

There are not only woods, but also clear waterholes.

"Obviously not true, I guess this is a mirage." Chen Mo didn't care.

But the updated text on the bronze lamp made his eyes shine.

[Congratulations, for the first time you met the legendary protagonist aura.] You won't believe what lies inside this oasis, and you might be able to unlock a little bit of the Death Cruise's secrets. Forget it, what am I talking nonsense, I really shouldn't expect your IQ to be. 】

Chen Mo scratched the back of his head, noncommittal about the bronze ancient lamp.

However, his movements suddenly stopped, and his expression changed drastically.

The back of his head...... Something seems to be there!

Chen Mo endured the pain and pulled out the foreign body in the back of his head.

A pitch-black iron nail!

This is probably the origin of the momentary dizziness when I killed the reception lady.

The strange thing is that after he pulled out the iron nail, there was no trace on the back of his head, not even a wound.

Holding the black iron nail in his hand, his spirit immediately sensed that there was a cloud of black qi in his body, which was connected with the iron nail.

"What the hell is this? Monsters are starting to play with hidden weapons? Chen Mo was indignant.

The text on the bronze lamp is updated in a timely manner.

[Good luck, young man. Not bad! Finally, there is a sense of déjà vu for some of the chosen ones. Although, in my opinion, your IQ is still low......]

Chen Mo didn't know when the bronze ancient lamp began to like to complain.

He turned to look at the iron nail in his hand, three centimeters in length, and looked unremarkable.

[Don't look at it, this is a plastic ghost nail, when it enters the human body, it only takes one night to create a cute baby...... Well, you don't like this bad taste. Then sacrifice it, along with the little one in your belly. You will have 10 chances to light the wick. 】

The bronze lamp has updated a mediocre text.

Chen Mo involuntarily opened his mouth wide.

Ten chances to light the wick?

This broken nail is so fierce?

Was it sacrificed or kept?

"Forget it, let's sacrifice it, otherwise the little ...... in my belly That black fog can't be resolved. After Chen Mo made up his mind, he sacrificed the ghost nail.

In the oil bowl of the bronze ancient lamp in my mind, the lamp oil seemed to have increased a little.

呲呲呲......

On the wick, the fire is splashing, and the exciting time is coming!

Moment of truth.

A breeze drifted by......

The spark is extinguished!

Chen Mozheng stared at the wick intently, but he didn't expect reality to take the trouble to give him a hammer.

He was a little self-defeating, and even wondered if the lamp could not be lit at all.

Ten chances stacked, but it still couldn't ignite the wick.

Can a lamp that is not lit still be called a lamp?

Although the wick was not lit, the ghost nail on the back of his head was removed, and the black qi in his body disappeared, and Chen Mo only felt a burst of comfort.

Next, there is the prompt text of the bronze ancient lamp.

[Unfortunately, it failed again.] As compensation, you will be rewarded with ten drops of lamp oil, please check. 】

Ten drops of lamp oil entered his body, and this time Chen Mo couldn't hold back, letting out an extremely comfortable moan.

It's like experiencing massage for the first time.

The physique has become a lot stronger again, and Chen Mo can exude a trace of breathtaking coercion just by relying on his physical strength.

The hidden danger was solved, and he set his sights on the oasis.

After stepping into the oasis, something strange happened.

First of all, there is a forest.

When Chen Mo walked into it, sneering, screaming, and crying came and went, as if he would never stop.

Every tree bears fruit, each fruit the size of a fist.

The surface of the fruit is like a display, constantly changing the faces of human beings, and the expression of each face is hideous, painful, and unwilling.

"If I had been here yesterday, I would have been completely lost." Chen Mo rejoiced in his heart.

The faces on those fruits are like the various states of the world, reflecting the depths of people's hearts.

If there's one thing in the oasis, it's in the waterhole.

Because the whole oasis is surrounded by vegetation on all sides, only the waterhole is in the center.

A clear pool, but bottomless.

"I want to...... Jump! Chen Mo muttered to himself.

Well?

What's the situation?

Chen Mo suddenly woke up, this is not the first time this has happened.

When he looked at the water again.

He could no longer take his eyes off it, and remained on the calm water.

Gradually, his eyes lost their brightness.

Fragments of memory begin to be spliced and combined.

Many of the images are reflected on the water.

That was two years ago, when Chen Mo had just been admitted to the second middle school from the countryside.

With him, is the childhood sweetheart's girl next door, Quan Xiaoyu.

The two happily reported to the second middle school.

The scene on the surface of the water faded, and then a new picture appeared.

In the teaching office of the second middle school, the middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears had a lewd smile on his face, and Quan Xiaoyu stood in front of him in a panic.

This middle-aged man, Chen Mo, naturally knew Zhu Xuanwu, the master of the teaching office.

Zhu Xuanwu tried to force Quan Xiaoyu.

Rural girls are simple and kind, but also jealous and hateful.

In the face of Zhu Xuanwu's persecution, she resisted desperately.

That day, Quan Xiaoyu picked up the ornament on the desk and smashed it on the back of his head while Zhu Xuanwu was not paying attention, knocking him unconscious.

Then he left the teaching office crying.