Li Fan's face became distorted, and strange black lines climbed up his face, and a pair of dark eyes became chaotic and evil, beating with a violent and crazy light.

Li Fan's heart was Ling, not good, the price of the psychic dagger is coming.

He felt an incomparably cold and irritable aura rush into his mind, trying to encroach on his consciousness and dominate his will.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Countless shouts of killing kept echoing in his mind, making Li Fan couldn't help but want to kill.

Li Fan clenched his fists tightly, his face hideous, guarding the last trace of clarity in his heart.

After a few moments, the chaotic evil in his eyes began to fade, and he slowly regained his clarity, and the hideous color on his face gradually dissipated.

Li Fan sat on the ground with his buttocks, only to find that he was already soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He gasped for breath, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

It's a terrible feeling, if your will is not strong enough, you will be invaded by evil every minute.

If that were the case, then he would have become a slave to evil.

Li Fan couldn't help but shudder.

Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it

Li Fan glanced at the psychic dagger in his hand and secretly admonished himself in his heart.

This thing is too evil, if you can not use it in the future, you won't use it, otherwise I don't know what will happen.

At this moment, the psychic dagger broke free from his hand, and the tip of the dagger pressed against the ground, and a line of small words appeared.

Can you sing me a song, a nursery rhyme.

Li Fan looked at the line of small characters, then looked at the psychic dagger, and then looked at the coffin.

What the hell, singing nursery rhymes in front of the coffin?

I don't know what the painting style has become.

Mainly, I am nineteen years old, and I still sing children's songs, and I always feel a little ashamed.

Li Fan held back for a long time, and the shame in his heart made it difficult for him to speak, and he couldn't open his mouth.

It's not that he can't sing nursery rhymes, and he happens to know a lot of nursery rhymes, but he always feels ashamed to sing them.

Eventually, he reached out and grabbed the psychic dagger on the ground, intending to retract it without paying the price.

The dagger was grabbed by him in his hand, and he was slightly stunned at first, as if he hadn't reacted, and then began to struggle violently.

"Be honest with me!" Li Fan frowned and spoke coldly.

However, to no avail, the psychic dagger struggled more and more violently, and the handle began to leave the daggard of its own accord.

Li Fan's face turned pale suddenly, and it was a pipe dream to take back the dagger strongly, and he would be punished if he didn't pay the price.

He has reason to believe that if he does not pay the price, he will most likely be killed by a psychic dagger.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll sing." Li Fan's heart rose with a sense of shame, and finally reluctantly paid the price.

He cleared his throat, "Ahem, Amen, Aqian, a vine..."

At first, he was still very ashamed, and looked around vigilantly while singing, for fear of being discovered.

After realizing that I was in the ruins, the shame dissipated a lot, and I became calm, and it was natural to sing children's songs.

The psychic dagger was intoxicated by Li Fan's singing, and his whole body slowly swayed with the rhythm.

After singing a classic children's song, the psychic dagger stopped swinging and lay quietly in Li Fan's palm.

Li Fan swept the psychic dagger and smiled bitterly.

The price of this prop is absolutely unacceptable.

He put the psychic dagger into his relic backpack, rubbed his face, took a deep breath and walked out of the main hall.

Now that the side quest has been completed, the sinister mage is considered to be the end of it, and now it is time to deal with the vicious princess who can't help herself.

Out of the main hall, through the front hall, through the open wall, re-into the mine.

Along the way, he took out a few buns from the worship warehouse and stuffed them into his stomach to treat the hungry temple.

Of course, Xiao Jian will naturally not be forgotten by him.

Xiao Ji got three meat buns, and he was still a little unsatisfied after eating.

It tilted its head and looked at Li Fan with a pair of azure dog eyes, meaning to say, "Master, I haven't eaten enough, is there anything else?" ”

The dog had anticipation on his face and a hint of adoration.

"Worship from Xiao Ji, +66."

At the same time, Xiao Jian was still a little puzzled, and he didn't see the owner preparing the buns, where did he get such delicious buns?

Li Fan gave Xiao Ji a slap, "It's gone." ”

He panicked.

Although he still has dozens of meat buns in his system warehouse, he doesn't plan to fill Xiao Ji with a full meal.

In the ruins, food is life, as long as you don't starve to death, you can save it.

Xiao Xiao was aggrieved, lowered his head, and looked at Li Fan with slanted eyes.

That look is very aggrieved.

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When Li Fan saw Xiao Take's expression, he couldn't bear it, so he reluctantly took out two meat buns again and threw them to Xiao Take.

Xiao Yi smiled happily at this time, and the aggrieved expression on his face was swept away, and he was as happy as a second ha.

Belch... It's actually a two-ha.

To be honest, Li Fan didn't want to return to the Death Mine, and he couldn't help but feel furious when he thought of those eerie miners.

The bad old man, as terrifying as he was, was nowhere near as threatening as the miners.

In the Mines of Death, people are really going to die.

The moment Li Fan walked into the maze of the mining cave, goosebumps appeared on the skin all over his body, and that kind of eerie chill appeared again.

The feeling of being watched also appeared, and the darkness around them stirred, and one after another figures were rapidly forming.

Li Fan couldn't help but shudder, raised his hand to take out the broken oil lamp from the relic backpack, and held it tightly in his hand.

The stars in his body flickered, and a wave of power emanated from the six bright stars to his whole body, and then entered the broken oil lamp through Li Fan's palm.

With a "poof", the wick gave birth to a dim yellow flame, which flickered and flickered in the howling wind, as if it would be blown out at any time.

In the dark mine cave, the moment the flames rose, a faint light shrouded Li Fan.

Wherever the light reached, the darkness quickly dissipated, Li Fan was like a spring light, his whole body was warm, and the cold and piercing feeling faded away, and he felt very safe.

"Let's go!"

Li Fan let out a snort, relying on the experience of the last time, he identified the direction and ran forward quickly.

Xiao Wei followed closely beside Li Fan, and a pair of dog eyes vigilantly guarded the surroundings.

A man and a dog walked quickly through the maze, and after three minutes, they walked out smoothly.

Li Fan turned around and forgot to glance behind him, took a deep breath, and secretly sighed that he was really a genius.

Today, the route of this natural cave labyrinth is clearly written, and it is like a flat map, which can be walked through at will.

With just a glance, Li Fan withdrew his gaze, recognized the direction, tightened the oil drum on his back, and ran towards the generator room.

During this time, he never threw away the diesel fuel on his back and kept it on his back.

Two minutes later, Li Fan saw the familiar iron gate.

When the iron gate was opened by him, Li Fan showed a relieved expression.

After several twists and turns, the goal was finally achieved.