Zheng Xiu returned to the dark erotic dungeon alone.

My mind sank and I entered the prison of my heart.

The deep and boundless gray mist swam like tentacles, isolated from the fence.

Without any delay, Zheng Xiu sat on the bone chair, playing on the table, and [Zheng Baimei] opened his eyes.

"Desperate, right?"

He really didn't panic.

Zheng Xiu smiled coldly, and the other party Jiang Fengbei said "monster", which completely ignited Zheng Xiu's anger.

Thinking of everything he had with Feng Bei along the way, he knew that Feng Bei was just a kind-hearted little girl who had encountered misfortune, and she should not bear these criticisms.

Human beings seem to be such a creature, and they look at "others" in a different light.

This is called "discrimination".

Looking down, Zheng Xiu noticed something strange.

"what happened?"

To the south of the center, approximately in the Shuzhou area, the mini-figure representing [Station Station Fengbei] flickers on and off, as if it will disappear at any time.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiu was shocked.

Something happened to Fengbei?

This is impossible.

Zheng Xiu poked Feng Bei's face with his finger without hesitation.

If you want to come directly as the ancestor, activate the self-destruction ultimate move.

However.

Failed.

Zheng Xiu, a familiar person, was rejected outside the gate of [Inn Fengbei] for the first time.

The dark vortex had just been formed, and the black door inside, which represented "teleportation", was flickering.

"Something happened to Fengbei!"

Zheng Xiu's heart sank. He could not teleport directly to the [Inn], so Zheng Xiu was almost certain of this.

"Has she entered the ghost world?"

Zheng Xiu suddenly thought of a possibility.

If the alien's own "ghost monster" is covered by another "ghost monster", will there be an effect similar to "signal shielding"?

On the way down the mountain, Zheng Xiu actually secretly touched the scroll behind Feng Bei.

His move at that time also caused Feng Bei to turn around and cast a strange look.

She didn't know Zheng Xiu's plan.

Based on his own experience, Zheng Xiu found that if there were real ghosts inside the painting, he would be able to generate "ghost coordinates" on the game table by touching it, and get a prompt to "find such and such a ghost."

But it didn't.

Now that [Inn Fengbei] is blocked, Zheng Xiu can only speculate that the painting does hide ghosts, but if you want to enter, you can't take the ordinary way, you have to take an unusual path.

It seems that the signal of [Yizhan Fengbei] is indeed blocked, which can explain this phenomenon.

"what to do?"

Feng Bei is thousands of miles away in Shuzhou. He is currently in the imperial city, out of reach.

Stand up, sit down, stand up, sit down.

After sitting up several times, Zheng Xiu quickly calmed down, and after a while, he changed into another incarnation.

Still a macho painter.

The finger poked the mini-doll Feng Bei's face again. This time, a vortex of gray mist was generated, and the dark door became much more stable than last time.

A thin line that is almost invisible to the naked eye connects [Zheng Shan] and [Feng Bei].

Um?

What is that thin wire?

Zheng Xiu was stunned.

[You will forcefully enter the ‘Inn Fengbei’. 】

Zheng Xiu didn't have time to wonder for too long, and then his vision went dark, and he felt a sense of dizziness, and his consciousness was sucked into the whirlpool and entered the black door.

…

Shuzhou.

General Town.

Dawn is coming.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Xu Shu's mood at the moment can be described as ups and downs, ups and downs, and finally flying high.

Falling from the roof, Xushu cautiously approached the scroll that fell on the ground.

In front of me, there is no more Fengbei.

There is no longer that stranger.

Xu Shu's eyes when looking at the scroll could not hide his enthusiasm and excitement. He had been looking forward to Feng Bei's death for all these years.

The Night Lord once said that under certain chances, aliens and non-aliens who follow the same path kill each other, which is the possibility of "seizing bodies and strange objects".

The premise is that he needs to be recognized by the "Executioner's Creature".

Thaumatologists walk a path, and most people live their whole lives without knowing the path they are taking or who the end point of this road is.

As the saying goes, ignorance is blessing, and not knowing is the best. After all, a "stranger" with the same path is unique. There are hundreds of people who follow the same path in the world, and no one is worse than the other.

But it happened that Xu Shu took the path of the [Executioner], and he also knew that Feng Bei was a "stranger" who was born to stand deep in the path of the [Executioner].

In other words, if there is no other opportunity in his life, he will succumb to the feet of "Feng Bei" and never stand up again.

This became Xu Shu's heartache.

Many years ago, when Xu Shu knelt down and begged for mercy regardless of his dignity in front of Feng Bei, Xu Shu had already understood this deeply.

He personally experienced the terror of Feng Bei, and the powerlessness and fear that came from the bottom of his heart when facing Feng Bei.

When Feng Bei tore Xia Xian Lu into pieces with one hand, Xu Shu thought he was dead.

Then things turned around and Fengbei disappeared.

"Hahaha! I won! As expected of the Night Lord! That's it!"

Xushu walked towards the scroll on the ground, letting out an uncontrollable laugh as he walked. The towering mountain called "Fengbei" had been pressing in his heart for too long, and Xushu's laughter seemed to express the depression and anger of these years.

At this point, Xushu finally understood the Night Lord's arrangement.

It turns out it doesn't matter who comes or who dies.

The important thing is that Feng Bei carried the scroll and took action.

This is both sad and gratifying.

Sadly, including Gu Qiutang, Jun Buxiao, and Zhou Bazhi, all of them are "baits" for the Night Lord.

Fortunately, the person who became the bait in the end was not him.

"stop!"

After some inner struggle, Dou Xie felt that Xu Shu looked like a "villain" at the moment. Thinking of his experience in Xiangu Temple, he couldn't believe that Feng Bei was swallowed up by a cannibal painting like this.

Dou Xie shouted angrily and rushed forward to grab the scroll. The pages of the book turned and Dou Xie actually read out the lines he had already written.

Words are flying around him, turning into his superb thaumaturgy.

"Facts aside, isn't there anything wrong with you being so arrogant?"

boom!

The words turned into power, like a heavy punch, invisible and colorless, hitting the virtual rat.

"Are you really going to rebel against Ye Weiyang?"

Xu Shu was holding his sword in front, and was knocked back a few steps by the impact. He was a little surprised that this kid still had some tricks up his sleeve, so he stepped forward and started fighting with Dou Xie.

Dou Xie is a literati, and all his miraculous skills are written in books. Before Xu Shu became anonymous, he was also a ruthless person with blood on his hands, and he beat Dou Xie to the ground in a few strokes.

"I don't know how to praise!"

Xushu's saw-like heavy weapon left a bloody gash behind Douxie, with blood flowing freely.

Xushu never took Dou Xie seriously. He stepped on Dou Xie, looked at the wound on Dou Xie's back, and used the blade of the knife in front of Dou Xie, dragging and pulling. Dou Xie regarded it as a treasured manuscript.
To be continued...