Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

Lin Jianshen took out a flower of purifying evil and activated the power of light in his body.

The dark force sensed the counterattack of the light force, stirring restlessly in his body.

The two forces collided with each other, and the body seemed to be torn apart.

When the flower of pure evil withered, Lin Jianshen lay down on the small bed sweating profusely.

He is now staying in a hut where a hunter used to live. There is no grass or trees around him to cover him. When he looks outside, he can only see the vast expanse of white snow. "There's only one left..." Lin Jianshen muttered softly.

He never thought that he would be separated from the skeleton, so he only kept one flower on his body.

Without the flower of purifying evil, it would be difficult for him to balance the strength in his body.

An iron spider as small as a mung bean was lying on the window, watching Lin Jianshen's every move.

After a long time, it was probably found that Lin Jian was deeply asleep, and the little spider's tiny legs released a colorless gas.

The air was blown in with the cool wind, Lin Jianshen turned over, probably fell asleep more soundly.

The little spider jumped into the room, climbed onto the bed along the foot of the bed, stretched out its needle-thin legs, and stabbed towards Lin Jianshen's veins.Lin Jianshen raised his hand to grab the little spider. He sat up straight and spread his hands to check what was going on with the little spider.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his hand, the little spider burst into sparks, and quickly turned into a handful of scrap iron.

Lin Jianshen looked at the "suicide" little spider expressionlessly, and remained silent for a while.

After resting almost, he continued on his way.

There was a creaking sound as the feet stepped on the snow, and the cold wind whizzed past my ears.

When it was getting dark, Lin Jianshen arrived at a village.

The houses in the village are very dilapidated. If you look carefully, you will find a lot of bones in the village.

There is a row of small footprints on the path entering the village, the footprints are very neat, and there are traces of people falling to the ground.

"Child?" Lin Jianshen raised his eyebrows when he thought of the elaborate spider.

He walked slowly into the village.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the voice of the Yin Corpse Yao Yao.

Looking for the sound, Lin Jianshen saw two ghost corpses and a child sitting on the beam.

The child wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a paralyzed face, staring at the Yin corpse as if doing some research, rigorous and serious.