The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

However, just when he took the second step, an accident suddenly happened.

He suddenly felt light and light all over his body, as if he could ride the wind away at any time.

At the same time, the belated system alarm sounded suddenly.

"Warning! Warning! Warning! The host is in the state of leaving the soul at this moment, and the spirit body has already left the body/body. It is inevitable that the spirit body has been separated from the body/body for too long, causing the body/body to lose its vitality, resulting in the failure of the mission. I hope the host will return as soon as possible !!!”

Anol subconsciously took a step back when he heard the words, but nothing happened.

He is still in the state of light and ethereal soul body, and has not returned to the flesh/body that should be close at hand.

Realizing something was wrong, Arnold looked back, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

Even the road behind, which should have been overgrown with trees and abandoned cars, has become as unimpeded as it was before the catastrophe.

Facing this situation, Arnold didn't feel flustered.

Just because for a spiritual body like him, the most powerful state is the original state.

Without the restraint of the body/body, it will allow him to display even more powerful and unparalleled strength.

It is also because the memory left by the original owner has some understanding of this state.

According to the memory left by the original owner, some super powerful ghost king-level ghosts can form a ghost world connected and related to the real world by themselves.

Living creatures cannot enter this kind of ghost world with their flesh/body. If they want to enter, they must leave their soul and enter it in the state of soul body.

If a living soul strayed into it, there are only two ways to get out.

The first is other rescue. Some people use the body/body of such strayed people outside the ghost domain as a basis to summon their souls and forcibly summon their strayed souls to come out.

The second is self-rescue, find the ghost king-level ghost who has performed the ghost domain, and find a way to make the other party willing to send him out.Or kill the ghost king-level ghosts who cast the ghost domain by themselves in the state of the soul body, and the ghost domain will be broken without attack.

For Arnold, the first method obviously cannot be established.

Because it is impossible for anyone outside the ghost domain to rescue him.

Therefore, if he wants to go out, he can only rely on himself.

Due to limited strength, the original owner's understanding of the ghost domain world is limited to this.

As for how the self-rescue should find the ghost king-level ghost that casts the ghost domain, this key issue, the original owner does not know.

Arnold also had no clue, and could only take one step at a time.

In short, no matter what, he must not stay where he is, otherwise he might not be able to get out even if he stays there forever.

In the soul body (spiritual body) state, Arnold hurried on the road at a faster speed.

Almost in an instant, you can reach the downtown area from the edge of the inner ring.

The time here is also at noon.

The sky was blue and the sun was high.

On both sides of the street, there are row upon row of high-rise buildings.

On the street, there is also a constant flow of vehicles.

There are even more pedestrians standing shoulder to shoulder, and those pedestrians have bodies and shadows,

Under the sun, Anol looked down at the shadow under his feet, with a slight crease between his brows.

He could smell the sweet and greasy aroma wafting from the corner bakery.

It can also be seen that in the pet shop ahead, there are cats rolling and showing off to customers.

I can also hear a young couple passing by him whispering about his out-of-the-ordinary outrageous outfit, guessing which cosplay film and television work he is in.

Whether it is heard or seen, all of these things seem to be real.

If he hadn't been very clear about what state he was in right now, he might have been mistaken for thinking that he was also a "living person" in this seemingly real world.

Even he, an outsider, was affected, let alone those locals who already lived here.

Arnold wandered around aimlessly, and everything he met and saw on the way was peaceful and peaceful, as if the catastrophe day had not yet come, and the ghosts and ghosts were gone.

He wandered around for a long time, but still had no idea how to find the ghost king.

The scorching sun slanted westward, and dusk came as promised.

Arnold, who has visited almost every inch of land in the city and still found nothing, stopped and sat on a bench in a park where there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, looking at the sunset sky and meditating.

The feeling of exhaustion and hunger, which is like an illusion, goes hand in hand and is extremely real.

Arnold knew his mental state, so he would not feel tired and hungry so easily.

What he felt was just an illusion, but he couldn't control himself and was deeply affected by this increasingly vivid illusion.

Tired seems to be really tired, hungry also seems to be really hungry.

Accompanied by these two increasingly distinct illusions, there is also a sense of weakness and powerlessness caused by excessive physical loss but not being replenished in time.

The feeling is also quite real.

Gradually, Anor felt that the curved bow and bone knife on his back became heavier and heavier, and the king's staff in his hand became as heavy as a thousand weights.

However, according to common sense, even if these foreign objects can fall into the ghost realm with him, they should all be illusory objects without substance, and naturally they should not show a single bit of weight.

But they all showed an extremely abnormal, more vivid and clear sense of reality.

These illusions are so real, it is conceivable that if he continues to ignore them, it will have a serious impact on his strength.

Thinking of this, Anor made a decisive decision, put down the king's staff in his hand, took off the bow and long knife on his back, and put them in the star ring space for storage.

Then I took out two packs of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water to replenish my strength.

Normally, two packs of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water are enough for him to have a full meal.

But at this time, it was like a drop in the bucket, and eating all of it would only make him feel less hungry, and it would not be able to completely eliminate the hunger in his stomach.

Even so, Arnold never took out the grain reserves again.

Fortunately, if you are not full, you are not full, but it is not useless.

At least after eating compressed biscuits, drinking water, and resting his feet for a while, his physical strength, which seemed to have been lost too much, has recovered.

Except that the hunger still persists, other illusions such as fatigue and weakness caused by overwork and hunger have gradually disappeared.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Arnold had a feeling that the night in this haunted domain might not be easy.

After leaving the park where there were almost no pedestrians, Arnold let his intuition lead the way, turned around, and arrived at a star-rated hotel building that looked magnificent both inside and outside before dark.

Intuition told him that this place was safer than any other place in the city.

Arnold followed a tall, muscular man with a room card in his hand as if nothing had happened, entered from the main entrance of the hotel, took an elevator with him, and walked out of the elevator on the same floor.

Then through the fire escape, boarded the empty rooftop.

At this moment, the setting sun has sunk, leaving only a little afterglow falling on the world.

That afterglow is gradually dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the shadow under his feet became lighter and weaker.

When the afterglow was completely dispelled by the night, the shadow under his feet had disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button on time.

In this silence, the city in front of me is like a faded picture scroll, gradually showing the image of desolation and dilapidation after the disaster.

These changes are almost instantaneous.

Arnold looked helplessly at the bright and clean roof fence in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a rusty appearance that had been exposed to the wind, rain, and sun.

At the same time, his palm also changed from reality to emptiness in the blink of an eye, and changed back to the appearance of the soul body that should have appeared.

The fatigue caused by climbing more than a dozen floors in one breath, and the illusion of hunger that followed like a shadow, all disappeared in an instant.

The erratic feeling that can ride the wind at any time returns instantly.

Even the curved bow and bone knife that he put into the Star Ring Space for storage quietly reappeared on his shoulders.

Time seems to have returned to the moment when he first fell into the ghost realm.

Arnold, who passively recovered his original form, let go of his mental power and swept across the city.

Then it was discovered without any surprise that at this moment, the city in front of him had become a hunting ground for evil spirits.

Except for the tall building at the foot, in every street and every building in the city, there is a chaotic scene of chasing and fleeing and killing and fighting.

Seeing this situation, Arnold couldn't help but secretly thought, his intuition was really reliable.

Just when he was rejoicing, a biting wind came suddenly.

Followed by another, rampant, hoarse, harsh and malicious offensive words.

"Hey, where did this sweet pastry come from?! Come quickly to brother, let brother love you well!"

Anol turned his eyes following the sound, and the first thing he saw was a young girl in a white dress who looked delicate and charming, and was at most thirteen or fourteen years old, and the handsome young man beside her.

The next target was the burly man who made an offensive voice and smiled obscenely with a malicious smile on his face.

Although these three have the appearance of living people, they are all full of Yin Qi, which makes people know that they are not living people at first sight.

The burly man with a wretched smile stretched out his hand to pinch his chin as he spoke.

Arnold took two steps back subconsciously, avoiding his movements.

At the same time, Arnold also noticed that the girls and teenagers next to the big man all showed joy at the moment the big man shot.

"Hehe, what are you hiding?! Could it be that you look down on me, brother?!"

The big man smiled sullenly, and raised his foot to approach him.

Arnold moved his wrist slightly, and was about to activate the Psionic Beast Card in the Duka Instrument.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him.

Before Arnold had time to take precautions, he suddenly felt the gust of wind blowing past him, and hit the burly man who was right in front of him.

A cold light suddenly entered his eyes, and the burly man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated to avoid it.

Even the girls and boys at the side didn't dare to underestimate him, and hurriedly scattered to dodge.

When Anol came back to his senses, the three ghosts full of yin had already fought with a young man with a sword who was also full of yin.

The young man with a sword is one against three, and he will not fall behind.

The three moved very quickly, making people dazzled.

While dodging the sword, the girl in the white dress smiled coquettishly and said, "Master Sword Spirit came out very fast today! It seems that this living soul really has a lot to do with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the girl suddenly changed the attack target, dodged to attack behind Anol, and protruded a pair of long and sharp ghost claws with pointed nails towards the back of his neck.

Arnold, who was about to slip to the corner to watch the battle, was caught off guard and became a player in the game