The system knelt down and begged me to let it go [unlimited]

The huge gap makes them start to be afraid.

Run away, run away quickly!

But just as he was in the running posture, the next second, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he felt himself flying high, but saw that his body was still stuck in place and could not move.

Ah I--

Thoughts stopped abruptly, and the frightened and distorted facial features froze at that moment.

—I'm dead.

Corpses twisted one after another, and blood flowed continuously at Ji Congming's feet.The steady and even footsteps were getting closer, and the woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to escape, but her body was unable to move because of fear.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

"Da, da, da——" On the uneven ground, the shallow pit was flooded with blood, and as soon as he stepped in, the red liquid dyed his shoes the same color.

"What's the difference between a human and a ghost?"

Ji Congming raised his sword and said to her sympathetically, "I'm sorry, but you are already dead."

"I, how could I be dead?! Don't talk nonsense! How could I have-" She stared at the blade of the sword that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes in disbelief.

The fear and disbelief in his eyes dimmed together.

Ji Congming said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." He drew out his sword neatly, turned and left.

The three sons, who were considered by the old woman as a backer and confidence, were waiting in the house for the service of the two women at home. The old woman was taken away by Lu Fentang. They didn't know it, but the shining sword made them Hesitated.

It's just an old woman who is dying, so there's no need to put herself on it.

But he felt unwilling to have a "servant" who could serve them, so he pushed Zhu Shengniang up and asked her to beg for someone.

Ji Congming kicked open the new wooden door that had just been replaced, and looked at the few people in the house who had been terrified and paralyzed on the ground exuding a foul smell, without any fluctuations.

"You should die."

The three men trembled.

So go to hell.

The black sword was as fast as lightning, and the sharp blade slid across their necks before returning to Ji Congming's hands.At the same time as the blood spurted out, Ji Congming turned and left without any fluctuation.

"Ji, Ji Congming..."

Ji Congming's whispers floated in his ears again, and Lu Fentang suddenly felt that Ji Congming was a little strange, but it seemed...

It seems that Ji Congming has been like this from the beginning.

He will help Uncle Zeng who has been bitten half of his body, and give him soul beads that can be exchanged for points. Similarly, he will feel sorry for Fang Guangzong because of Fang Tingting.

"It's so cute..." Fei Yuan looked at Ji Congming's figure, almost unable to take his eyes off it.

It's really hard not to please him for such an obedient and well-behaved little thing.

This unilateral massacre didn't last long, the bright red liquid soaked the compacted dirt road into mud, and the spreading bright red shocked everyone greatly.

Ji Congming carried a spotless Wufeng and walked towards Fei Yuan with bright red hands.

The closer he got, the more the calm expression on his face faded, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, a strong smell of blood poured into his nose, his vision became blurred at some point, but Feigaki's The figure is still clear.

"Good boy." Fei Yuan walked up to Ji Congming step by step, gently reached out to wipe away the blood splashed on his face, and pulled him into his arms, "I'm very scared."

Ji Congming's trembling stopped, and transparent tears welled up in his eyes: "Fei Yuan..."

He hugged Fei Yuan tightly, whispering softly: "Fei Yuan...I killed someone..."

It wasn't fear, the red blood spurted out, and when his warm body stiffened and lost its temperature, he didn't feel any fear.

Just dazed.

His daze, their fear.

The messy and complicated memories kept turning in his mind, the setting sun was like blood, but what was more red than that magnificent sunset was the sticky and smelly blood under his feet.

"I'm here." Fei Yuan pressed the back of Ji Congming's head almost tenderly and compassionately, letting him lean on his shoulder to calm down, "It's okay, everything is over."

Yes, with the death of these people, all the filth in this village has disappeared.

Fei Yuan was by his side, right here, not anywhere else, just by his side.

This realization reassured Ji Congming a lot. He ignored the shyness and apprehension. He hugged Fei Yuan tightly, grabbed the clothes on Fei Yuan's back with his fingers, buried it on his shoulders, and sucked deeply. Take a breath.

There was a smell on Fei Yuan's body, a very faint, indescribable smell.But it smells good.Ji Congming knew that Fei Yuan didn't use perfume, and the smell was more special and pleasant than all the smells he had ever smelled.

Because, that smell is called "Fei Yuan".

After a while, Ji Congming's heartbeat gradually stabilized, and the messy emotions and memories that didn't belong to him calmed down, and then she withdrew from Fei Yuan's embrace with a blushing face.

"The clothes are dirty." He looked at Fei Yuan's new clothes with some embarrassment.

"If it's dirty, just replace it later." Fei Yuan rubbed the blood remaining in the crevices of the fingerprints on his fingertips, and turned to look at Zhu Shengniang.

"Can you tell? Where is the mountain god?"

Zhu Shengniang was crying and trembling, tears kept pouring out of her gray eyes that couldn't be opened, she hugged herself, the smile on her mouth couldn't stop: "It's not over, it's not over, this is just a part of it." People, there are many more, many more..." She murmured, "Kill them all, please, kill them all, don't let any of them go, okay? Don't even..."

Because the emotion was too intense, his old and weak body lost all strength at once, and he lay on the ground in a somewhat strange posture, gasping for breath, crying and laughing at the same time.

Fei Yuan stepped on it, and trampled half of her gray-haired head into the soil.

"What gave you the illusion that I'm good at bargaining?" Fei Yuan's indifference almost seeped from his bones and turned into substance, "I'm in a good mood, so I decided to give you another chance to talk properly, I hope you can do well. Hold on, don't let me down, you know?"

Zhu Shengniang was trampled until her facial features were distorted, but she still smiled happily, "Kill them, please, kill them. Kill them, and you can go down the mountain!"

Fei Yuan stepped on her head impatiently: "Who told you that I'm going down the mountain? It's just your obsession to go down the mountain. Do you think I will care about this?"

The always cowardly Zhu Shengniang started to go crazy like a beast whose tail was stepped on: "What do you mean you are not rare?! What do you mean just?! What do you know?! You don't know anything?!"

"What do you know?! Who do you think you are?! Why do you say that?!" She almost went berserk, and the black and red evil spirit rolled around her, almost turning into something that anyone could see.

Busheng and the others looked at the suddenly gloomy sky in horror, but their psychological quality at the level of ordinary people made them wonder if they would scare themselves to death before being killed by ghosts.

Fei Yuan's face was sullen, and he almost stomped on Zhu Shengniang's head. He didn't like to speak harsh words, because he would only speak the truth: "Do you want to experience the taste of despair again?" More overbearing and strong evil spirit than Zhu Shengniang It surged out from his body, and with just one face-to-face, it suppressed Zhu Shengniang's insane, incompetent and furious fury.

"——" Zhu Shengniang opened her mouth, her blood-red eyes stained by ghost energy faded to black in an instant, and she began to tremble, trembling instinctively from a ghost.

Ghosts are also afraid.The ghosts, who are entangled in fear, anger, and despair and cannot escape, are more sensitive to the breath of the same kind.The suppression of the upper ranks on the lower ranks is almost absolute.

"Qiao Xiangjun? Your name is Qiao Xiangjun, right?" Ji Congming squatted down, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Fei Yuan looked at Ji Congming who still thought this ghost could communicate, and sneered.But the tyrannical evil spirit around him became obedient, the coercion was taken away, and the suppressed ghost regained its freedom.

The gray eyes rolled, Zhu Shengniang, no, Qiao Xiangjun, who was struggling and almost swallowed by the evil spirit, suddenly became quiet, the gray protruding eyeballs moved stiffly, and murmured nervously and unbelievably: " Mr. Xiang...Mr. Xiang...Qiao Xiangjun, my name is...Qiao Xiangjun..."

The name that has not been called for 30 years, the name that has been burned in a remote village for 30 years...

"Qiao Xiangjun, my name is Qiao Xiangjun..."

30 years ago, she was imprisoned here, no one cared what her name was, no one cared who she was, who she was, what name she was, what family she had, and what she wanted to do in the future, no one cared.

Qiao Xiangjun fell into a bewildered self-world, Fei Yuan knew that it was impossible to ask anything from her now, so he raised his foot and went back to the room bored.

Ji Congming helped her up from the pit, and patted the dirt off her hair and clothes.

"Ji Congming, how do you know her name?" Lu Fentang asked in a daze.

"I saw it." Among the people Ji Congming killed just now were Zhusheng's father, second uncle and third uncle.

The moment the blood gushed out, their memories flooded into Ji Congming's mind.

Ji Congming saw that a person was burning something around the fire.In the jumping flames, an ID card with a picture of a gentle and quiet woman was quickly swallowed by the flames, and nothing was left.

A woman who looked very similar to that ID card but was much more haggard, with a bruised face and tattered clothes, a straw rope as thick as a wrist was tied around her neck, she fell to the ground, her eyes were empty and lifeless. The red flame, two men lying on her body.

The picture flashed by, Ji Congming was in a daze, and didn't know if it was Zhu Shengniang, but his instinct told him, yes.

"Qiao Xiangjun... Xiangjun... Qiao Xiangjun..." Qiao Xiangjun was still muttering, as if he wanted to engrave this lost and recovered treasure deeply in his mind so that he could never forget it.

Her expression was satisfied, tears welled up in her eyes, and she seemed to be much calmer, but she just chanted the name obsessively and refused to stop no matter what.

Fei Yuan lost interest, and even less had the patience to watch her go berserk here, so he walked away.

Ji Congming looked at Qiao Xiangjun, then at Fei Yuan, but stayed.

Although Qiao Xiangjun is pitiful, she is a ghost.

Ghosts who wanted to kill them.

He has to protect his companions.

The painful memories that tormented her were tormenting her, they were rolling in her mind, but they had no power.

"My name is... Qiao Xiangjun, I am Qiao Xiangjun..."

The people in this village have never treated her as a human being. She is even worse than a dog if she raises a dog and can even bark twice.It is worse than chickens, ducks and pigs that are used to raise food and exchange money.

She is just a tool, a tool for venting and procreation.

If you are disobedient, you will be beaten, locked up, and starved for a few meals.If they run away, they will be beaten a few times, locked up, and starved a few times.

Pain, cold, hunger, darkness, silence... For a long time, she tried her best not to forget who she was, chanting her own name and the names of her family members every year, thinking that by doing so, she could give herself as much as possible. A little consolation.

But the time was too long, too long, too long, she couldn't remember who she was or what her name was.

Until, after several miscarriages, "Zhusheng" was born, and she was mercifully "given" the title of "Zhusheng Niang".

She has a name again, but it obviously has nothing to do with her.

Obviously it has nothing to do with her...

She, she should be with-

with who?Who should she marry and have children with?She can't remember.It seems that there is such a person, and it seems that there is not such a person.

Even the faces of parents and relatives who have been together day and night for 20 years are blurred in the long darkness.

"Qiao Xiangjun...Qiao Xiangjun...Qiao Xiangjun, where are you!!!!" Qiao Xiangjun scratched his face in pain, Lu Fentang was terrified, and hurried up to hold her hand.

"Don't pick, don't pick, what if you poke your eyeballs blind later?!" Lu Fentang felt that if he was slower, there would definitely be two more round, bloody eyeballs on the floor.

Lin Shaoheng wanted to ease the atmosphere: "It doesn't have to be round, it's more likely to be smashed, right?"

Seeing that no one laughed along with his cold joke, Lin Shaoheng laughed dryly twice, bowed his head and remained silent.

"Xiangjun... Auntie?" Lu Fentang tentatively asked with some doubts, "Do you want to go down the mountain? Our boss needs information from the mountain god, can we make an exchange? After we find the mountain god, we will take You go down."

Lu Fentang sympathized with Qiao Xiangjun very much. She could no longer say that she was not pitiful, but... people couldn't help but feel heavy after hearing it.

Lu Fentang couldn't imagine how she came here for so many years, and then thought of the rope they saw when they cleaned up the house that day...

There is also an explanation for the black stain on it, so it's blood, right?Year after year, day after day, the blood stains left by struggling to escape.

Lu Fentang looked at the bumpy skin exposed by the struggle, and she was so terrified that she didn't dare to take a second look.

Just looking at it made her feel scared and hurt.

"Aunt Xiangjun..." Lu Fentang stroked her gray hair, and couldn't help but moisten her eyes.

"Help me...help me...kill them, kill them all..." Qiao Xiangjun looked at Lu Fentang with a smile, and the head that was pulled out from the ground suddenly touched the back of the head 270 degrees due to excessive force .

Lu Fentang was shocked, and was about to ask her if she was okay, but Ji Congming pulled her past her, and the black scabbard circled around Lu Fentang.

"Ka, ka, ka ka ka ka——" Zhu Shengniang's bones began to twist, and the old wrinkled and white-haired head swayed back and forth, like a malfunctioning doll.

"Help me...help me..." Zhu Shengniang looked straight at Lu Fentang and Ji Congming, the cracked smile on her face stretched down to the ears, her pale lips curled up like hedgehogs His teeth were exposed.

Her feet were lame, and it was because she was caught by the same abductee as her after running away countless times, and then interrupted by her "man".In the village, there is only a "doctor" who can only use one kind of medicine for sickness, fever, broken legs and vomiting blood. It is also her fate. Her leg was broken, probably due to a comminuted fracture. Once tied with a stick, some herbal medicine was smeared on it. , Throwing it in the house, it turned out to be fine.

It's just that the bones are crooked, and the lameness falls.It's just that the weather is cold, and the whole leg is so sore that I can't walk.It's just that the weather is hot, and if she walks casually, the broken bones in her legs will prick her so badly that she can't walk.

"Help me..." Qiao Xiangjun looked at them pleadingly, "Master Mountain God needs more and more strength, please help me..." How can death be the end?How can death bring peace to those scum who have tortured me, humiliated me, and treated me as a human being?

Not enough... not enough... not enough! ! !

The arm shriveled and shriveled like a dried fruit stretched out suddenly after a crackling sound of bones, and the sharp black nails pierced Ji Congming's eyebrows mercilessly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Qiao Xiangjun looked at him tenderly and gratefully, "It will only hurt for a while, and it will be fine after a while, and you won't feel anything after that."

They are a group of kind and good children, and she is very grateful to them.

But that's it.

I'm sorry, but please go to hell.

My mountain god...

"Kangkang——" Qiao Xiangjun's eyes widened in disbelief when two metals collided with each other, but Ji Congming ignored her and rushed forward in a ghostly figure with force on his feet. For a moment, Qiao Xiangjun felt a figure in front of him.

not good!

She subconsciously wants to fight back. After removing the disguise, she is undoubtedly stronger than all the ghosts combined. She has seen many powerful players, many strange moves, and many monsters with different functions. props.Some made her stumble, but that's all.

There will be no surprises in my victory.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously attacked Ji Congming's neck with offense as defense, but Ji Congming was faster than her, and in her insignificant daze of a few tenths of a second, she had already dodged behind her.

"laugh--"

The black windless pierced her back, Ji Congming pulled out his sword, and red blood sprinkled a shower in the air.

Qiao Xiangjun looked at her in disbelief, she didn't understand how she could lose.

How could it be - just hurt, her strength -

The twisted body fell heavily to the ground. Qiao Xiangjun looked at Ji Congming blankly. On the body that lost strength rapidly, the fangs faded, the big mouth shrank, and the twisted arms turned back. The ferocious ghost gradually recovered Human aging.

Qiao Xiangjun is only fifty, but she looks older than her "mother-in-law" who is more than 80 years old.It is said that a woman's childbirth is a hell of a gate, and the conditions in Xiaoshan Village are backward, and now they are all delivered by "Wen Po". Not to mention, she not only gave birth to six children, but also passed several.

Some have not yet formed, while others have already formed.

Year after year of torment, repeated births, and day after day of hard work have caused her body to suffer a lot.

"In this village, there are many women like me who were sold and locked up. They are very obedient, very obedient." Qiao Xiangjun raised her slack eyelids, looked up at Lu Fentang with difficulty, and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice The voice asked, "Why are you so obedient?"

Lu Fentang's body trembled uncontrollably, and even his voice was trembling and broken.

Fear, dread, disbelief, aftermath... all kinds of emotions are available.

Qiao Xiangjun just laughed, her bruised nose and swollen face with distorted facial features became very ferocious because of her laughter.

Her strength was draining rapidly, and her body became more and more transparent.

She didn't take a look at Fei Yuan, the place of strength, she just stood up slowly, and when she walked past Bu Sheng, Bu Sheng couldn't move because of surprise and fear, and could only watch helplessly. The mace was taken away.

Ji Congming didn't stop her, not even stopping her approaching Busheng.

Qiao Xiangjun walked towards her "mother-in-law" step by step, and while she was twisting in horror, he raised the mace high, and then gently smashed it down.

"Well!!!"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The sound of collisions again and again made people feel chills uncontrollably, but Qiao Xiangjun enjoyed the feeling of hot blood splashing on her face, body, and hands very much.

She hit it again and again, until the old woman was smashed into a weird and crooked work of art, then she turned her head and said to them with a smile: "There are also bamboo students, aquatic students, native students and wooden students. Go kill them and help me!" Kill them, I will tell you, and I will take you to the mountain god, okay?"

Lin Shaoheng stiffened his body and asked after a while, "Aren't they your children?"

"Shut up——" Qiao Xiangjun suddenly exploded, but his broken body possessed surprisingly strong strength. The claws holding Lin Shaoheng's neck were skinny, but it didn't make people think "can she squeeze her neck?" doubt.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, I'll tell you to shut up!"

For a moment, Lin Shaoheng almost thought that he was going to roll his eyes and pass out because of suffocation.

Lin Shaoheng rolled his eyes knowingly, but the expected suffocation did not come.

He looked blankly, and found that it was Ji Congming holding the scabbard. Before Lin Shaoheng's spine was squeezed into a compressed biscuit, the black scabbard arrived in time and hit Qiao Xiangjun's arm with precision.Because of the pain, Qiao Xiangjun's arm suddenly became numb and weak, loosening the restraint on him.

Lin Shaoheng backed away in fear, covering his neck with his hands and gasping for breath.

Almost, almost died.

It's not been a day or two for Lin Shaoheng to be mean. What he said was not malicious, let alone a moral kidnapping. He just said it subconsciously, but who knew that Qiao Xiangjun suddenly became violent.

The fear of the rest of his life caused Lin Shaoheng to be drained of all his strength at once, his body shook, and he staggered and fell down.

Most people didn't expect such a development, Bu Sheng was stunned, but because he was the one closest to Lin Shaoheng, although he was not in good condition, his body subconsciously picked it up, and it was almost impossible for Lin Shaoheng to pick it up. Add another bag to the back of the head.

Lu Fentang and Xu Siyu scolded: "Straight men deserve cancer!"

Lin Shaoheng was extremely wronged, he just asked casually!

Men like Lin Shaoheng may not be able to understand, but Lu Fentang and Xu Siyu, who are both women, will only love Qiao Xiangjun more.

Why should you treat them well just because they are "children"?

Don't say anything else, no matter whether it is the four children born from bamboo or aquatic or wood.No one was nice to Qiao Xiangjun, and they were all light when they shouted and drank. Sometimes Qiao Xiangjun was a little slow in his hands and feet, so that they could hit her after shouting twice more impatiently.

What is the use of such a child?

What's more, they are all products of evil.

If possible, Qiao Xiangjun would rather not have them.

"Kill them... please!"

Qiao Xiangjun's legs went limp, and he slid on the ground like a puddle of mud. His brain was stiff, his stomach was acid reflux, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was swollen and itchy, and his eye sockets were sour and red. , The liquid like blood and tears gushed out.

The black scabbard circled in the air and returned to Ji Congming's side. He looked at the old and poor woman with pity, and promised her softly: "I will."

With that said, he turned and left.

"But after I killed them, if you still don't say anything, I will kill you together." After leaving these words, Ji Congming reached out and gently closed the door.

"You, are you okay?" Lu Fentang cautiously approached Qiao Xiangjun, stretched out his hand, and stabbed him with the long scabbard, ready to escape at any time in fear.

But Qiao Xiangjun just lay limp and cried softly.Instead of using tears to cover up the anger and killing intent in her eyes, she simply wanted to cry.

Tears are the most useless things, they can neither relieve her pain nor help her get out of trouble.She tried it for a while, and she never shed a tear even when the pain was numb.

But not shedding tears will not alleviate her plight.

It's better to cry happily.

"You, don't cry, I'm the one who was almost killed..." Lu Fentang scratched his hair, feeling extremely distressed.

Qiao Xiangjun didn't care, she wanted to cry, she just wanted to cry, what's wrong with her crying? !

The air was quiet for a few minutes, Lu Fentang and Xu Siyu looked at each other, stepped forward and patted her on the back cautiously, seeing that she had no intention of killing, then slowly squatted down: "They are all dead, you, Be happy."

The two comforted Qiao Xiangjun stiffly, patted her on the back to make her less choked, and poured water to slow her down.

Busheng moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

Fear and compassion are not contradictory.They are afraid of Qiao Xiangjun who is a ghost, but at the same time they sympathize with Qiao Xiangjun who is a "human".

Qiao Xiangjun is useless, she is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered without strength, especially they can be called "partners" at present.

People's emotions can affect the state of the body. Under great grief, it is easy to lose consciousness and faint. Qiu Boyi wanted to say that she was no longer human, but under the angry stares of the two girls, he was very sensible. shut his mouth.

She didn't know how long she cried, but Qiao Xiangjun lost her strength, and she fell to the ground, just crying, looking at the two girls in front of her eyes dimly.

If her two children hadn't died, they would have been this old...

Qiao Xiangjun slowed down for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I also learned to be good for a while, obediently obedient, obedient to raise a baby, let them think that I really learned and learned well. I think so myself, no Run away, don't run away, I can only do this for the rest of my life. But that child, I gave birth to a girl."

She twitched the corner of her mouth miserably: "Girls and boys, I don't care, I won't like them, I won't like them even if I die. Those are not my children, they are devils, you know they are devils?!"

Qiao Xiangjun managed to stabilize his mood and collapsed again. Lu Fentang and Xu Siyu tearfully tried to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over." Their comfort was pale and powerless, but apart from these, they couldn't say anything else Other comforts.

"Why is it all right?" Qiao Xiangjun murmured, "I thought I would be happy when she died. When I was pregnant, I cursed her to die soon, die soon, die soon! But once In a blink of an eye, I fell asleep for a while, and when I opened my eyes again, she was gone."

"Do you know she's gone?!" Qiao Xiangjun screamed, "She's gone! She's gone! I can't find her! I can't find her!"

She screamed terribly, and after a while, she murmured again: "I hate her, hate why she let me conceive, and then feel sorry for her, she is still so young, she hasn't seen anything yet, She died without even drinking a sip of milk, without tasting anything sweet..."

Lu Fentang and Xu Siyu were already crying, and the three big men in Buzhao also had red eyes, gritted their teeth, and looked like they were trying their best to endure.

"Women lose money, girls are traded at a loss. When traffickers come, the girls will be sold to the traffickers. If the traffickers don't come, the girls will be thrown into the mountain god monument and buried alive. My child, formed , Unformed, and born girls are all given to the mountain gods. The same is true for other people..."

Qiao Xiangjun said softly, "We all resigned to our fate..."

"Liar." Fei Yuan was elusive as always, and a figure that appeared at an unknown time came out of the room.

Only one was not too bright, and the room was gloomy with a tungsten bulb.Hidden in the darkness, Fei Yuan's figure almost merged with the black shadow.

Fei Yuan walked over slowly, Bu Sheng and Lin Shaoheng consciously backed away to make way for him.

"Have you accepted your fate?" Fei Yuan looked at her and smiled slightly.

Qiao Xiangjun looked at him with a pale face, and heard his laughing voice came over like a curse: "If you accept your fate, Xiaoshan Village will not become a dead village."

"You know in your heart, you have always known that the people in this village have long since died, right?"

Qiao Xiangjun's complexion turned pale, her complexion was not good at all, it was the gray-blue color that almost engraved "death" on her forehead, now hearing Fei Yuan's merciless exposition, her complexion was even more like a dead person .

Like a dead man who has been dead for a while, rotting inside.

"You absorbed those evil spirits, you absorbed all the evil spirits accumulated in this village for hundreds of years, right?" Fei Yuan walked in front of her tenderly, his smiling eyes seemed to have a huge magnetic force, making the two of them meet Qiao Xiangjun in his line of sight didn't even have a gap to escape.

"Tell me, how did you do it, huh?"

"No! I didn't—" Qiao Xiangjun wanted to refute subconsciously, but when he met his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, something suddenly broke through the ground.

Qiao Xiangjun stared at Fei Yuan in a daze, it seemed that someone had sorted out her chaotic memories, and a trace of clarity slipped through her chaotic brain——

She remembered.

——I am... the administrator of this world, and I... made these rules...

"Good boy." Fei Yuan's soft murmur seems to be right next to his ears, but it seems to be far away in the sky.

From the very beginning, Fei Yuan noticed that something was wrong with Qiao Xiangjun. After getting off the tractor, outside a group of people rushing to "seek customers", the silent and unremarkable figure with his hunched body and bamboo baskets on his back immediately attracted his attention. caught his attention.

That ghost is very special.

Fei Yuan felt right away that there were no real NPCs in this dungeon, everyone was all ghosts, and they were all tools tied to ropes and manipulated wantonly.

Without exception.

But that old lady was different.

There is no rope on her body.She is free.

Moreover, her evil spirit surprised Fei Yuan.

That kind of distinctive evil spirit, full of anger.The anger of the living.

But she is also a ghost, a real undead.

So Fei Yuan guessed that this ghost, like him, had snatched the evil energy before it was alive, and judging by her appearance, it should be an unmistakable example of failure.

But that didn't stop Fei Gaki from becoming interested in her.

Especially when he observed that this dungeon had an unusual atmosphere, his interest in her became more and more intense.

Different from evil spirit and resentment, in this dungeon, there is something completely unfamiliar to him - evil spirit.

A combination of demons and ghosts...

Fei Yuan didn't feel scared at all, but was full of surprise and anticipation.

Swallowing evil spirit, swallowing resentment, adding evil spirit, what wonderful reaction will happen?

The "spiritual energy" that humans should be able to use has no trace in reality and in the dungeon. Feigaki doesn't force it, but he won't let it slip away even if he doesn't eat it.

Feigaki has long been used to waiting.

He is not in a hurry, not at all, and seems to be doing nothing every day, but in fact, he has checked this copy many times.

But it is a pity that Yaoqi is a completely unfamiliar field to him, and Fei Yuan's perception of it is not only limited, but also difficult.

Therefore, Fei Yuan placed the key to grasping the demon power on that exceptionally unique ghost.

In ancient times there were minions who caught people for tigers, why can't there be ghosts who catch people for monsters now?

"Come on, tell me, how did you meet it?"

Fei Yuan is very greedy, whether it is the compatibility of people and resentment or the source of demon power, he has to investigate everything.

[Empathy] is activated, and the accumulated points will not affect his balance in any way.