At the beginning, I traveled through the wilderness, and I controlled the beasts to survive...

One hand rested on the windbreaker man's right hand and flicked it gently.

In an instant, the sword of Wisdom was knocked away from his hand.

Without the Sword of Wisdom to stimulate the body's potential.

The windbreaker man's breathing gradually became weaker, his eyes widened, and his body became stiff.

"Hmm...it's really a magic sword."

This sword seems to have different effects on the person being used. In the evening, I didn't feel anything when holding the Huishi Sword.

Now, having just absorbed the vitality of the man in the windbreaker, it behaved extremely excitedly in Han Ning's hand. The hilt of the sword constantly aroused bloodthirsty and violent emotions, trying to infect Han Ning's mind.

But this "violent" negative emotion seemed vulnerable in the face of Han Ningxuan Yue's high-quality mental strength.

He easily got rid of Huixi's negative emotions and called out the panel.

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Substance name: Demon Sword Wisdom Eclipse (imitation)

Cherishability: Extraordinary

Introduction: This imitation is made from the fragments of the Demon Sword Huishi, and has serious side effects.

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"Is this a replica? The real Huixi should have abilities above Sequence 5."

Han Ning is not a supernatural being who can fight with his physical body, so it is useless for him to hold this sword.

He directly tried to let the panel absorb the energy inside.

[Hui Xi (imitation) has a trace of intelligence, and its spirit must be killed before it can be absorbed. ]

Upon seeing this, Han Ning probed into the interior of the Wisdom Sword with his spirit.

A fantasy world of mountains of corpses and seas of blood came over me.

Having experienced the illusion of the Tower of Babel, he had no expression at all when facing this small scene.

The mental force formed a sharp blade at will, strangling the inside of the sword fiercely.

In an instant, all illusions disappeared.

The entire sword glowed with a light blue halo, and then showed signs of weathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, it turned into a demonic sword that was glowing with light and full of murderous intent.

It has become scrap metal that even garbage stations won't accept.

[Energy +207]

Under the current circumstances, 207 energy points is a considerable income.

Han Ning thought about it and decided to add this energy to the omelet.

The egg pancake has been fighting with him for a long time and has rich combat experience, so it is the most cost-effective way to improve his strength.

207 points of energy are converted into approximately 70 attribute points, which enhance the physical and spiritual power of the egg pancake respectively.

A chill came over me.

The strength of the egg pancake was successfully upgraded to Awakening II.

As his affinity with water increases, Danbing's understanding of the water element seems to have reached a higher level.

Chill air surged around its body, and it began to use its awakened strength to perform the tasks of a lord-level soul beast, compressing its spiritual energy.

The strong physique brought by the power of dragon gives its body the initial ability to carry the impact of spiritual energy.

puff!

A series of muffled sounds of blood piercing through flesh and blood were heard.

Four delicate little claws brought out strands of blood and appeared on the belly of the omelet.

Highly compressed water spiritual energy is absorbed into its body.

It boosted its strength and leaped from Awakening II to Awakening IV in one fell swoop, until this body could no longer bear it and it stopped.

"Ha~"

A cold atmosphere permeated the silent ancient streets.

A frost dragon over 20 meters long, flying through the clouds, was hovering in the air.

The omelette holds its head high with pride.

It's back! This powerful feeling is back a little bit!

Li Changxi stared at the scene blankly, his Adam's apple rolling subconsciously.

"Wow~"

Shuangyu looked at the majestic figure of Danbing, then looked down at her own furry body, which was about the size of an ordinary puppy, and a hint of desire appeared in her eyes.

"Goo~"

The little fat silkworm tilted its head. Egg Pancake Gege's action clearly reminded it.

It tried to gather dark elements, compress psychic energy, and break free from the shackles of its own body.

result……

Puff puff!

The strong chest and bird legs looked like a balloon filled with water that had been punctured.

Thin and long columns of blood ooze out.

"Gu!!"

When the little fat silkworm saw this scene, it was so scared that it dared not compress energy anymore.

"Little fat silkworm, even though your body looks strong, it is not resistant enough to spiritual energy. Once I gather some more energy, I will help you strengthen your body."

Han Ning took a quick look and found something unusual, so he quickly used mental communication to comfort it.

"Goo~"

"Mr. Han, the ruins will be opened soon. What should we do with this woman?"

"up to you."

Han Ning glanced at the charming woman who was tied up and said.

……

Li Changxi threw the woman into a corner like throwing away garbage.

The two quickened their pace and walked through the rugged path.

Under the hillside full of buildings.

The fog dissipated.

The steps are covered with dead branches and leaves, the tattered lanterns swaying in the wind, and the vermilion gate with mottled paint.

The flickering candlelight in the lanterns made it seem as if there were really people living there.

Li Changxi stepped forward and knocked on the door:

"Knock knock knock ~ Is there anyone?

"Pa pa pa, is anyone there?"

"It's a script-based killing..."

Han Ning looked up at the sky in the distance. The light was dim and a storm was about to come.

This relic is really interesting. The way to enter is the same as Open Sesame, and you need to shout specific sentences.

Li Changxi was completely immersed in the role, pretending to be anxious and pacing around in front of the door.

Just as he was about to peek through the crack in the door to see if there was anyone in the yard, the door creaked open.

A wrinkled, expressionless old woman's face peeked out from behind the door.

"What's the matter, sir?" The old woman spoke in a hoarse and slow voice, as if there was something in her throat.

"Ahem!" Li Changxi was startled by the wrinkled old face that suddenly appeared. He pointed at Han Ning behind him with an uncertain look and said politely, "It's getting late. I'm passing by your place. Can I ask your host to stay for one night?"

The old woman glanced at the two of them with her cloudy eyes and said slowly to Li Changxi:

"Sir, wait a moment. I will go back and ask the master."

"Thank you, old man."

Wait for the old woman to close the door.

Li Changxi turned around immediately:

"This method of entering the ruins was found in the local county annals. If the method is wrong, the monster inside will never open the door."

After a few minutes, the door opened again, and the old woman nodded to the two of them: "Come in."

Walking around the screen wall, a slightly dilapidated villa comes into view.

There were black and mottled rain marks on the courtyard wall, and the cracks between the bricks and stones in the corners were covered with moss.

There was a lantern hanging under the eaves, emitting a dim light.

The old woman led them to the southern side of the house and said, "My master was very happy to hear that we have guests. He has asked the kitchen to prepare food and asked the guests to take a rest."

Han Ning didn't say anything and relied entirely on Li Changxi's guidance.

Li Changxi nodded slightly: "Thank you very much."

When Fang Fu stepped into the living room, he saw a round table placed in the middle of the hall. The candlelight illuminated the hall brightly.

Maids and servants kept bringing plates of delicious food to the table.

Sitting at the head seat at the big table was a beautiful young woman wearing a snow-white double-breasted shirt and a green long skirt.

Seeing the two people entering the hall, she stood up, bowed to them, and said, "My humble abode is simple, please don't mind, my guests."

The voice was charming, like a cat's claws scratching the heart.

Han Ning noticed that Li Changxi, who was standing next to him, was breathing much more rapidly.

"There's at least a second-order pressure approaching a third-order pressure. No wonder Li Changxi had such a hard time resisting it."

Feeling the charming mental power coming towards him, he became a little alert.

Nor did he immediately help Li Changxi resolve his predicament.

"No problem, no problem, you are too polite, host." Li Changxi was sweating profusely and bowed stiffly.

The hostess smiled and said, "Please take your seats, my two guests."

"Please wait for a moment, there is another group of guests."

"Oh? There's someone else?" Han Ning raised his eyebrows.

Li Changxi pursed his lips and said nothing, beads of sweat sliding down his head like raindrops.

Not long after.

The door creaked open.

Suddenly, without any warning, a lively conversation broke out.

Three men in their 20s to 30s, wearing windbreakers, walked in with smiles on their faces.

Upon seeing this, the hostess immediately stood up to greet them: "Three distinguished guests, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The three men seemed not to have noticed Han Ning and the others and sat down next to them.

Li Changxi, whose body was trembling slightly and who remained silent, turned extremely ugly when he saw the three people around him.

He wanted to say something, but his mouth seemed to be sealed with glue, and he could only wink at Han Ning.

Han Ning gave him a reassuring look and continued watching the show.

At this point, the hostess smiled and said, "Please have dinner, guests."

Han Ning stared at the delicious food on the table without moving his hands.

This scene reminded him of a horror movie he had seen before.

Who knows what kind of dead bugs and rotten tributes the delicacies on the table were made of.

After a few pleasantries between the host and the guest, someone raised his own question:

"Why don't you see the elders of the girl's family?"

In this feudal era, it was still somewhat strange for a woman to entertain guests alone.

The woman smiled and said, "The elders in my family are old and unwell, so they have already taken a rest."

Everyone said "oh" to show that they understood, but as guests they didn't want to ask any further questions.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere gradually became heated. Among the three people, a middle-aged man with pockmarks on his face and black and yellow teeth made a fool of himself when he saw that the woman's elders were not present: "May I ask how old the young lady is and whether she is married?"

"This, what an old pervert..." Han Ning, who was sitting next to him, muttered to himself.

Hearing these explicit words, the woman blushed, and her pink face looked particularly charming under the candlelight.

Her rosy little mouth opened slightly, and her tone was a little angry: "This guest, how abrupt."

The man laughed and had an intoxicated and enjoyable expression on his face. He asked a few more private questions, and the woman stammered and blushed.

"enough!"

A relatively young and handsome young man picked up the wine glass, stood up and bowed to the woman, looking apologetic.

"Master, my companion is a rough man. Just treat him as a dog barking. Don't take it seriously. I will drink three cups as punishment."

After three glasses of wine, he shouted at his companions, "Ma Lao San, why don't you apologize to the host?"

"I'm sorry, young lady. I'm too outspoken. Slap your face, slap your face." Ma Laosan also stood up, raised his hand and slapped himself twice in the face.

The force was so light that it might not even be able to kill a mosquito.

"Yeah." The woman blushed and lowered her head, not looking at him.

Apart from this little episode, the dinner was quite enjoyable. After the meal, some people even looked back every few steps as they returned to their rooms.

Wow!

The rain fell in torrents.

Han Ning was led by the old woman to the next room.

After the door was closed, Li Changxi finally breathed in deep breaths, like a man who had been holding his breath to the limit and finally breathed in fresh air:

"Those three people just now were my former companions. They... I'm afraid they have been killed by the monster..."

"It was that Ma Lao San who spoke rudely and angered the monster, causing us to be attacked."

"Unfortunately, the possibility is more than 99%." Han Ning walked to the windowsill, looked at the courtyard which was completely plunged into darkness, and said coldly.

"What other clues do you have?"

"I'm not too sure. When I entered here, I was in a trance."

"It was like being drunk. In a daze, I felt my other three companions gradually disappear."

"By the time I realized something was wrong, they were all gone."

"Fortunately, I was able to escape the disaster thanks to the talisman that my master left behind before he died."

Since entering the ruins, Li Changxi has gradually become the crazy person he was when Han Ning first met him.

His eyes were bloodshot and his facial muscles twitched constantly.

"I understand. You should rest here and don't run around."

He moved his mind, and a white illusory mental shield enveloped Li Changxi's body.

……

The wind stopped and the rain stopped outside, and a thin mist rose at night. Han Ning walked in the yard, and it felt like a layer of gauze was covering his eyes. There was no light source to point the way in the darkness.

"Huh? What sound."

Faintly, he heard a series of indescribable sounds coming from a house not far away.

Han Ning felt that the voice was familiar, and followed the sound to a door.

The panting sound next to my ear became clearer, and I looked inside the house through the crack in the door.

At this time, moonlight appeared again in the dark environment.

The pale moonlight shone through the gaps in the doors and windows, casting two distorted shadows on the wall.

One of them was a man's figure that kept shaking.

The other shadow was motionless, as if still.

His eyes dropped.

On the bed, Ma Laosan, who had previously flirted with the hostess, was kneeling on the bed.

There was a figure lying under Ma Laosan.

It is a paper figure with bright red blush on its cheeks and lifeless eyes.

Between the two, there is a beautiful face that appears from time to time.

Her bright red lips opened and closed slightly towards Ma Er's face, as if she was sucking something.

Ma Laosan trembled all over while being sucked, with a comfortable expression on his face.

"Not dead yet?"

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from the darkness and gently placed on Han Ning's shoulders.

He turned around expressionlessly.

An old woman with a pale complexion and sunken eyes looked at him face to face.

"What are you doing here, sir?" The old woman seemed not to see his expression and her voice remained calm.

"If my mental power is only at level three, I'm afraid this is a very dangerous place."

Han Ning felt that if the dangerous factors were eliminated, he could make a lot of money by opening a horror-themed escape room in the city.

He stretched out his palm and swept it away casually as if swatting a fly.

Snapped!

The old woman instantly turned into a gray soul and exploded in the sky.

Everything around fell into dead silence.

"Tap Tap"

Light footsteps were heard in the mist.

A pair of bright red embroidered shoes and ankles as white as cream were reflected in the puddles on the ground.

She was wearing a long blue skirt, a snow-white double-breasted shirt, and her face was pale with a hint of blue. She was the beautiful hostess.