Chapter 6: The Plague of Innocence
After taking the purple pill, Fei Yang really felt as light as a swallow, and his body seemed to have endless strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info and the other ghosts are speeding through the wilderness, like 5 green smoke passing by one by one, and there is no movement to be found.
Fei Yang seems to have found the feeling of howling in the song hall in the past again. Abundant energy needs to be squandered, and fiery youth needs to be squandered, and singing and running are good ways to squander energy and youth. If you perform well, plus a little bit of good luck, you may be able to attract the attention of the little sister, as for whether you can continue to "squander" in the future, it depends on the will of God.
"Could it be that everything is providence, everything is fate, and no one can escape?
Fei Yang felt it. It's just that although his physical strength is extraordinary now, because he has no internal organs and lacks the support of lung capacity, the lyrics of Liu Tianwang's "Providence" can only be a dry howl. I couldn't help but shake my head, and said as I ran:
"Buddies, our trip is not to run for our lives, the second is not to reincarnate, and the third is not to have a sports meeting, what are you doing running so fast"?
"You're in a hurry to be reincarnated!"
One of the ghosts was full of resentment, and said with a sad face:
"It's not because... At the beginning, you ran as hard as you could, and we followed helplessly, and now you talk again... We can't help it, stretch out our head with a knife, and shrink our head with a knife. I can't go back to a dead end within the three-day period, and if I go early, I'm afraid I'll die faster! How could it be..."
How could the master of the Purple Moon Palace tolerate liars?
Fei Yang secretly helped him make up for it in his stomach. Thinking about it, it is true that this trip is based on the life creed of seeking wealth and danger, fighting to the death, and there is some confidence and some certainty if it is broken, but a few of them are just purple robes and white bones are dragged to fill the number, and in the end, it is naturally a lifeless ending... couldn't help but sigh slightly, and the previous bad taste suddenly came to naught.
"Since the left and right are dead, why don't you take this opportunity to escape? Now that there is no white bone spirit to take care of you, you may not be without a way to hide in this vast wilderness."
Fei Yang's tone was very sincere, but the ghosts behind him looked at him like idiots.
"Hehe, how many have you heard of 'lonely souls and wild ghosts' in the netherworld?" a ghost sneered:
"The only ultimate goal of being a ghost is to be reincarnated, knowing that the chance is slim, it is like a moth to a fire, one after another, without regrets. And once you run away and become a 'lonely ghost', then the code name of your ghost will be ticked off the list from now on, then it is really hopeless, life is better than death...
Hmph, you keep saying 'you, you', aren't you one of us? Are you a real 'voice control apprentice' different? After all, you are trying to push us to run away but you don't run away, just to sweep away our potential competitors"!
None of these ghosts are good, and they are full of resentment at this time, and they are all fierce when they speak.
Fei Yang couldn't help but shake his head again, and was about to sigh with a sentence of "It's hard to be a good person", when there was a "boom" behind him, and a sharp object came out of his chest, followed by a black in front of him, and fell to the ground.
Under the dim "skylight", the dusty "Phoenix" slowly strode past Fei Yang's head, like stepping over a pile of garbage on the road.
"I've seen you along the way."
The "Phoenix" still carries his hands behind his back and his nostrils are facing the sky, maintaining a fluttering and otherworldly noble bearing. No matter who he was talking to, he seemed to be talking to himself.
"Hehe, you're 'riding', I'm walking? Hehe, just because you dare to put on a high-minded, gloating posture towards me?
In the gloomy laughter, the "Phoenix" didn't even look back, jumped slightly, and really disappeared into the vast night like a ghost.
The remaining ghosts looked at each other with a look of horror on their faces. When they encountered such a bad star, they would never dare to follow them immediately, but they were even more unwilling to be out of the game, and for a while, the six gods were stunned in the local area.
Fei Yang lay on the ground for an unknown amount of time, until he felt the sharp pain in his vest and woke up slowly. When I opened my eyes, I felt dizzy in my head, and the "sky" had already brightened, and it turned out that I had been in a coma all night.
Fei Yang still knows some medical knowledge, and he knows that it is best for people to lie still when they are seriously injured, lose a lot of blood and cannot be treated. Although he was just a ghost and not a human now, it shouldn't be wrong to think about dealing with the injury in this way, so he didn't dare to move, and continued to lie on the ground with his eyes closed.
There was no other sound in his ears except for the occasional caressing of the yin wind, and he secretly counted the causes and consequences of this encounter in his heart, and he was extremely depressed.
I can't imagine that the "little rooster" who holds his head high all day long is not only too proud, but also so stingy and vicious. Isn't it just riding on a purple-robed and white-boned "horse" to see you, and not riding on your "horse" to see you, how can I have to take my life as if I have suffered a great humiliation? Alas, there are many people in the world who ride "good horses" and show off everywhere, and although we hate them, we only need to look back at him with a disdainful gaze, so why shout and shout to kill and lose their demeanor? The most important thing is that the mentality must be adjusted...
Fei Yang thought about it and thought about it, and he was a little confused. But on the other hand, it has to be said that thanks to his sunny, open-minded and optimistic attitude, he can survive in such a sinister environment.
Hmph, let you be proud for a while! "Xibei goods" are "Xibei goods" after all, after all, they can't stand the test, no matter what kind of high posture you wear a mask all day long, once you arrive at that or something "palace", it will naturally beat you back to your original shape!
Thinking of this, Fei Yang couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited, and sat up straight on the ground. But as he sat up straight, an incredible expression appeared on his face.
At this time, the "sky" was already bright, and at a glance, the whole world was covered with yellow sand, and it was an endless and desolate scene of the desert and Gobi. And in the extreme distance of the sand dunes, a corner of the palace's beautiful cornices is faintly exposed.
But this is not the most surprising, Fei Yang suddenly found that the injuries on his chest and back seemed to have completely healed. Hurriedly looked down, only to see a faint white mark on the translucent chest, except for a slight pain, there was no other discomfort.
Could this be the consequence of a severe penetrating injury? Fei Yang shook his head firmly, he seemed to have some understanding.
Mmmm, it must be the effect of the pill I took. Other people's pills are yellow, but mine is purple-red, obviously different! That fierce white bone spirit in a purple robe treats me well, and when I develop in the future, I will cover you...