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[You woke up in Bone Digging Town, and the guide who died eight times in a row still didn't give up, which really makes people wonder if they were deliberately sent to death. 】

Thought she wanted to?

She didn't dare to come until late at night?

[In the face of your heavily armed compatriots, poor you only have a rag on your body, maybe you can go to the craftsman and ask, and make a few handy weapons. 】

You can still do this, don't say it sooner!

Shi Xin thought that weapons, like secret methods and treasures, were to be explored, so he didn't think much about it.

[You knocked on the stone stele, and the dull voice echoed far away, as if it had spread all over the world in an instant. 】

[This time, another Divine Craftsman appeared, listened to your request, and gave the following solutions. 】

[Five Thunder Whips: Tongtian God Thunder Attached, Martial God of Wealth is special, and a whip wields the power of ten thousand thunders.

Horn knife: The thick cowhide is wrapped in a sharp blade, and the blood is seen when it is unsheathed, either you die or I die, and it has a miraculous effect on the guide.

Zhu Xiao: Sad, graceful, and sad, when will the return date? This is a flute that can play all kinds of musical scores.

Ghost Wind Chimes: Special buff weapons, ringing bells, doubling the effects of secret arts, secret spells, and treasures within the range. 】

Shi Xin pondered that this was not clearly written for the God of Martial Wealth, and this must be made!

[You choose to make the Five Thunder Whips, and the craftsmen tell you that you only need some uncomplicated materials, which are five thunder beads in different directions that are fused with 10,000-year-old thunder and lightning, and nine Yin Gods of different qualities, nine dragon bones, and the old roots of 10,000-year-old trees. 】

Hiss...... What's not complicated about this?

However, the core of the time is keenly to capture the word Yin Shen.

Quality in the game refers to the secret method that can be obtained, and the fragments, but at this time, it is described as the Yin God, is it possible that there is another mystery in this?

[You choose to make a horn knife, and the craftsman tells you that you only need some uncomplicated materials, which are leg bones, femurs, backbones, a cowhide, and blood-stained bandages. 】

This seems a lot easier to do than whipping.

[The craftsman saw that a wicked bone was exposed on your body, which is an important material for upgrading the physical strength bottle, and he only needs 1 incense to make it. 】

【Stamina Bottle Upgrade...】

Shi Xin was annoyed, she forgot that it took time to forge the physical strength bottle, and she clicked it directly.

Okay, anyway, the biological clock is also at this point, so you should be sleepy, squint for a while.

She turned off the screen of her phone and slept in bed.

Shixin rarely spends the night in the dormitory, because several of his roommates sleep at irregular times and like to chat loudly at night.

I don't know what's going on today, Xu Ruixue can't come back from a temporary party, and the three strange roommates are crying out for sleepiness and going to bed early.

Such a quiet night is a little unaccustomed.

Xu heard her heart, and Pan Qi, who hung the poster of the Medicine King Bodhisattva next door, began to toss and turn on the bed, tossing and turning, and from time to time there were suppressed moans of pain.

Shi Xin has been sensitive to these strange noises since the two-headed ghost incident, and she sat up and pulled back the curtain.

The movement of the bed grew louder and louder, the planks shook violently, and two hands suddenly reached out towards her, imprinting the outlines of their hands on the curtains, and the sharp nails digging at each other to make an uncomfortable noise.

Panki's moans grew louder and louder, and the curtain was twisted out of shape in pain, and she tried to alleviate it with this, but it didn't help, and in her sleep it was as if someone had choked her neck, making her almost suffocate.

She let out a short scream, imprinted her whole face on the curtain, desperately opened her mouth wide, inhaled hard, and made a "hiss" sound.

The golden light shone behind him, and there was a faint light that illuminated the silhouette of a lotus bodhisattva, the bodhisattva had three heads and six arms, and the strange filth in his stomach turned into tentacles, one by one, poured into Pan Qi's body.

"Huh!"

The curtain opened suddenly, there was no Buddha light, no tentacles, and no runaway Pan Qi, only a woman with an expressionless face.

She calmly asked, "Why didn't you sleep?" ”

"I ......" Shi Xin was confused by this scene, and he couldn't react immediately, thought about it and said, "I went to the toilet and just came back." ”

"Oh." Pan Qi replied and suddenly laughed lowly.

"Do you think I'm going to believe it? Timecore! ”

She screamed, and the whole person suddenly flew up, her head reached the ceiling, her hair was scattered, her body rose vertically into the air, surrounded by black evil qi, and she rolled her eyes.

"If you don't believe in my Lord, you will pay the price!"

Her voice was mixed with a male voice, and she rushed straight towards Shi Xin, and was dodged, hitting the wall headlong, and the red blood left liquid marks on the wall, but Pan Qi was still unconscious, and laughed exaggeratedly.

"You can't escape...... The price of disobedience to our Lord is death. ”

Shi Xin jumped out of bed and shouted: "White-haired Ji! ”

The white-haired and red-eyed woman woke up from the book of people, her fingers turned into soft silk threads, and they wrapped around Pan Qi's body one by one, directly enveloping her completely.

"Nope! What is it? What is it?! ”

The small half of the white-haired Ji's body turned into silk threads, and under Shi Xin's command, she brought Pan Qi to the window.

The moonlight was faint, and I could vaguely tell that some black substance was trying to separate from Pan Qi's body, and he was desperately trying to drill into the poster of the Medicine King Bodhisattva.

The clock goes up to the bunk and lifts the curtain.

The stomach of the Medicine King Bodhisattva was blank, and the paint used to paint the poster turned out to be these black substances.

Unfortunately, there is no lighter in the dormitory.

The poster that felt the killing intent in Shi Xin's eyes sped up the separation, but the silk threads of the white-haired Ji were already wrapped around it.

I pulled open the window and threw the poster out.

How powerful do you think, with this little ability, you still want to harm people, who to scare?

"Ahh

Wait a minute! Is it a human voice?

Shi Xin was sure that he had heard correctly, and asked the white-haired Ji to fish up the poster, and then ......

Throw it again.

"Ahh

That's right! The people hiding inside also deliberately suppressed the screams.

After repeating it a few times, the man finally couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Sister Shi! Senior Sister Shi! You let me go! ”

"You want to kill me, I'm so light on you."

"I didn't want to kill you! I just want to scare you! ”

With just a few words of dialogue, Shi Xin could guess who the person hiding in the poster was, and she didn't want to kill anyone.

How much is a human life worth?

She was clearly more interested in the Medicine King Bodhisattva.

"Come talk to me tomorrow, you should know where I'm going to be, if not...... It's my turn to find you. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I will definitely go! Go by all means! ”

With a wave of his hand, Shi Xin threw the poster farther.

Closing the window and calling back the white-haired Ji, Pan Qi, who had lost the silk thread support, fell to the ground and woke up in pain.

"Ahh My head! ”

Her broken head was miraculously healed, and even the marks left on the wall disappeared, as if it had been manipulated as a hallucination.