Bai Fumei and I's Wilderness Survival

Cao Wei frowned, only then did he understand what was going on.

He has long heard that there are ancient wraiths in this deserted island. They seem to have reached some kind of agreement with someone or monsters. As long as they collect enough souls, they can get their real bodies and escape.

And this soul must be freshly peeled off from a living person. I heard that when the soul is taken, the person cannot die, and can only watch helplessly as the soul leaves the body and suffers heart-piercing pain.

Cao Wei frowned, and was ready to fight: "I'm sorry, I said that I just entered by mistake. I can't give you this soul. I may have to take some medicinal materials from you to save my soul. companion."

"Haha, boy, it doesn't matter if you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. The more you persist in saving, the more complete and valuable your soul will be. As for your companions, there is no need to save them. As long as you have a breath, they can be called the souls I collected."

Cao Wei didn't speak, the next time I bought it, I saw the old man stretched out his hand, and two humanoid puppets rushed out immediately, one with various hidden weapons in his hand, and the other with a big knife to attack Cao Wei.

Cao Wei waved his sword, blocked several hidden weapons in front of him, and quickly circled behind another puppet, swiping his sword and slashing at it.

Unexpectedly, it can't be split.

Cao Wei looked at the puppet in front of him in shock, who seemed to have no damage at all. His sword just now was unreserved, and it was blocked so easily!

The voice of the resentful spirit sounded faintly: "This is the soul of a human being. It is very tenacious. I will occasionally make some puppets to help me deal with lost little souls like you. How about it? Do you like it?"

Cao Wei clicked his tongue, dodged the puppet in front of him and turned around with a knife.

Over there, a few more came out.

"This is all my puppets," Yuanhun explained slowly and sat down on the rattan chair again, "I'm in a good mood today, I think it will be very rewarding. Before you die, I will let you meet them."

Cao Wei clicked his tongue, looked at the strange steel puppet in front of him, and covered the sword body with Nine Suns True Fire, but when he chopped it up like this, there was only a shallow trace left, and he wanted to kill this puppet , I don't know how many times to chop.

Look for weaknesses, at this time you should look for weaknesses.

Suddenly, Cao Wei turned his gaze and found the most loose and fragile link between the puppet steel and the steel connection.

joint!

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he stabbed at the one in front without saying a word. As expected, the joints of the machine met the scorching flames and were instantly melted, and the puppet lost an arm!

Wraith's expression changed.

Cao Wei curled his lips into a smile, and as he did just now, he easily paralyzed the puppet, one after another, removing arms and legs, as if he were cutting a stick.

"You" Wraith was a little dumbfounded.

When he saw Cao Wei dodging the flying needle for the first time, he actually guessed that this person might not be simple, and thought about making him a puppet after recovering him, and even sent all his puppets to fight.

I didn't expect this person to be so perverted!

Seeing Cao Wei take apart his puppets one by one like playing with toys, Wraith couldn't sit still, and stood up while distressed.

Why don't you go first?

Cao Wei happened to take apart another "toy" at the same time, but turned to look at the Wraith: "Where are you going?"

Wraith swallowed her saliva.

"Take grass and herbs at will. If you don't understand, you can ask me. The door to go out is over there."

Cao Wei stared at him.

"Your companion, I can take you there"

"No need." Cao Wei stepped forward with his sword in hand, directly piercing Wraith's heart.

Even there are so many puppets, and the resentful spirit has absorbed a lot in order to regenerate the soul.

Cao Wei remembered what he had heard before: the living soul absorbed by the wraith could not even be reincarnated, and only after the wraith was reborn and then died would he have the chance to reincarnate.

To persecute others in this way for oneself, there is nothing left for this kind of spirit.

8 Chapter Fifty

Looking at the old man with white hair on the temples and wrinkled face in front of him, Cao Wei never let go of his vigilance. The old man in front of him is a thousand-year-old resentful spirit.

Just now, he even controlled many living puppets to attack him, and there was a forest glowing with fireflies not far away.

It's hard to imagine that it was such a group of puppets who attacked me just now.

Zhidao really deserves to be a forbidden place in the legend, whether it is an illusion or a creature puppet.

It would be impossible for anyone with a weak mind to get out of here alive.

Especially the illusion. When Cao Wei thought of the illusion just now, his expression fell into contemplation, and he didn't know what happened to them.

What if they fell into an illusion?

Now they are all separated, and they came to the medicine garden by themselves, and they don't know where they were teleported.

The medicine garden seems to be a place to save people, and the air is filled with the smell of medicine, and the tranquility of Zhiyuan should be peaceful.

But on the contrary, the medicine garden is still full of dangers, and other places should not be much different from this place.

Cao Wei thought, when the old man on the opposite side saw Cao Wei's appearance, he knew that Cao Weiding still had something to worry about.

Man, as long as there is concern, there is weakness.

The old man smiled kindly, as if he wasn't the one who manipulated the puppet to attack Cao Wei just now.

He said, "Son, are there any friends of yours who came here with you?"

Cao Wei raised his eyes, his eyes were as black as ink, and he glanced at the old man. When the two looked at each other, the old man saw the coldness of winter in his eyes.

The old man was startled, this young man was terrifying.

"Yes." After meeting ordinary eyes, Cao Wei said dryly.

The old man was originally a vengeful spirit, or a thousand-year-old vengeful spirit. He was not walking like ordinary people but was floating.

Although there were countless marks left on his face and body, as a Wraith Spirit, he floated around extremely lightly.

He floated to Cao Wei's side in a flash, and said in a seductive and calm voice: "Then, is one of your friends injured?"

The illusion here is very strange, it is the same as all illusions, it will reproduce the most terrifying and frightening things in people's hearts.

At the same time, if a person wants something too much in his heart, as long as there is something in the illusion, it will send you there.

The old man thought to himself that when this child came here, someone beside him must have been seriously injured, and his obsession with wanting to heal the other party was too persistent.

It just appeared here, Cao Wei didn't speak, he didn't know how the old man guessed these things.

He just nodded casually. After living here for so long, the old man was able to perceive some order in the illusion, and then found that the situation he was currently encountering was also normal.