Chapter 130
Zheng Xiu returned to the dark fun dungeon alone.

With a sinking mind, he entered the prison.

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

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

"Desperate, right?"

He really didn't panic.

Zheng Xiu smiled coldly, and the other party said "monster" to Feng Bei, which completely ignited Zheng Xiu's anger.

Thinking of the little things he had with Fengbei along the way, he knew that Fengbei was just a kind-hearted little girl who had suffered misfortune, and she shouldn't bear these criticisms.

Human beings seem to be such a creature that will look at "others" differently.

This is called "discrimination".

Looking down, Zheng Xiu noticed something strange.

"what happened?"

To the south of the center, around the area of ​​Shuzhou, the miniature dolls representing [Stay Fengbei] flicker on and off, as if they will disappear at any time.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiu was shocked.

Something happened to Fengbei?
This is impossible.

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

If you want to descend directly as the ancestor, start the big move of self-destruction.

however.

Failed.

For the first time, Zheng Xiu, who is familiar with the road, was shut down outside the gate of [Post Station Fengbei].

The pitch-black vortex has just been generated, and the black door inside represents "teleportation" is flickering.

"Fengbei has an accident!"

Zheng Xiu's heart sank, and he couldn't transfer directly to the [post station], which made Zheng Xiu almost sure of this.

"She entered the ghost?"

Zheng Xiu suddenly thought of a possibility.

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

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

What he did at the time also caused Feng Bei to turn his head and cast a strange look.

She didn't know Zheng Xiu's plan.

According to Zheng Xiu's own experience, if there is a ghost in that painting, he can generate "ghost coordinates" on the game table as long as he touches it, and get a prompt of "found a certain ghost".

However, it does not.

Now [Post Station Fengbei] is blocked, Zheng Xiu can only speculate that the painting does hide ghosts, but if he wants to enter, he can't take the usual way, he has to take an unusual way.

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

"How to do?"

Feng Bei is far away in Shuzhou thousands of miles away, and he is in the imperial city right now, 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 avatar.

Still a macho painter.

The finger poked the mini-doll Fengbei's face again. This time, a gray mist swirled, and the dark door was much more stable than last time.

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

Ok?
What is that thin thread?
Zheng Xiu was taken aback.

[You will forcefully enter the 'Post Station Fengbei'. 】

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

……

Shuzhou.

general town.

Dawn is coming.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Hummus' mood at this moment can be described as ups and downs, ups and downs, and finally took off high.

Jumping down from the roof, Hummus cautiously approached the picture scroll that fell on the ground.

In front of him, there is no Fengbei anymore.

There is no longer that alien.

Xushu's eyes looking at the picture scroll couldn't hide his enthusiasm and excitement. He had been looking forward to these years, and what he was looking forward to was Fengbei's death.

Yezhu once said that under certain coincidences, aliens and non-aliens who follow the same path kill each other, and there is a possibility of "seizing the strange thing".

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

Thaumatologists walk the path, and most people live their lives without knowing the path they walk, or who the end of the path is.

As the saying goes, ignorance is bliss, and ignorance is the best. After all, there is only one "different person" who walks the same path.

But by chance, Xu Shu followed the path of "Executioner", and he also knew that Feng Bei was a "foreigner" who was born to stand deep in the path of "Executioner".

In other words, if he has no other opportunities in this life, he will condescend to be at the feet of "Feng Bei", and he will never stand up for the rest of his life.

This became the heart disease of virtual mouse.

Many years ago, the moment Xushu knelt down in front of Feng Bei and begged for mercy regardless of his dignity, Xushu had already deeply understood this point.

He personally experienced the horror of Fengbei, and the powerlessness and fear from the bottom of his heart when facing Fengbei.

When Feng Bei tore Xia Xianlu into pieces with one hand, Xushu thought he was dead.

However, the peak turned around and Feng Bei disappeared.

"Hahaha! I won! As expected of Yezhu! That's how it is!"

Xushu walks to the picture scroll on the ground, and laughs uncontrollably while walking. The towering mountain named "Fengbei" has been pressed in his heart for too long, and Xushu's laughter seems to express the depression and anger of these years.

At this point, Xuxu finally understood Yezhu's arrangement.

It didn't matter who came and who died.

What's important is that Feng Bei made a move with the picture scroll on his back.

This incident is both sad and gratifying.

Sadly, all of them, including Gu Qiutang, Jun Buxiao, and Zhou Bazhi, are "bait" for Yezhu.

Fortunately, the one who became the bait in the end was not him, the Void Mouse.

"stop!"

After some internal struggles, Dou Xie always felt that Xushu looked like a "villain" at the moment. Thinking of the experience in Xiangu Temple, he couldn't believe that Feng Bei was swallowed by the cannibal painting anyway.Dou Xie shouted angrily while rushing forward to grab the picture scroll, the pages flipped, and Dou Xie read out the lines he had already written.

Words danced beside him, turning into his superb thaumaturgy.

"Aside from the facts, isn't there something wrong with your arrogance?"

boom!
Words turned into power, like a heavy punch, invisible and colorless, and blasted towards Vummy Mouse.

"You fucking really want to turn against Ye Weiyang?"

Xushu was in front of him with a horizontal knife, and was repelled a few steps by the impact, a little surprised that this kid had some skills, so he bullied him and fought with Dou Xie.

Dou Xie followed the way of a [literati], all his thaumaturgy was in the book, and before his anonymity, Void Mouse was also a ruthless man with blood on his hands, he beat Dou Xie to the ground with a few blows.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Xushu's saw-like heavy soldier left a bloody gash behind Dou Xie, blood was flowing.

Xushu never paid much attention to Dou Xie, he stepped on Dou Xie, looked at the wound on Dou Xie's back, held the blade in front of Dou Xie, dragged and pulled, Dou Xie regarded it as a precious handwritten copy Books turned into scattered pages.Dou Xi stared blankly at the book that had been copied so hard for so long being torn apart by Xushu, his heart seemed to be bleeding.

Stepping on the back of Dou Xie's head and pressing Dou Xie to the ground, Xushu sneered and said: "If you are honest, I don't want to embarrass you, a junior, but you just don't know how to praise, and you lost your life, no wonder others. Hummus lowered his voice and laughed, "Do you know what my thaumaturgy is?"

Dou Xie's face, which had been injured many times, was severely injured again, and he was trampled on the ground and could not make a sound.

"The wound left by my knife will continue to bleed. Have you ever seen someone kill a chicken? When killing a chicken, a knife will be used to cut the chicken's throat to let the blood out. The more the stream, the chicken will twitch, and finally it will get colder and colder...Gah! That's it, no shit!"

After Xushu finished speaking, regardless of the trembling and frightened Dou Xie, he carefully picked up the scroll.

Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out out of thin air, flashed past, and the scroll disappeared out of thin air.

Chu Susu covered her hands in her bosom, and fled stumblingly.

The road ahead was blocked by a high shadow wall, Chu Susu ran around in the strange space like a blind fly, but couldn't find the exit.

Xu Shu walked on the street like a cat catching a mouse, caught up with Chu Susu, and kicked Chu Susu to the ground from behind.

Chu Susu vomited blood, and the scroll fell out of her arms.

This time, Hummus was not fooled, and tied the scroll behind his back, firmly.

"Stolen door?"

Xushu saw Chu Susu's way at a glance, was surprised, swung the sawtooth sword, and slashed at Chu Susu's back.

"I didn't expect that you would stand by that monster Fengbei after witnessing the ominous situation with your own eyes. From today onwards, there will be no stranger named 'Fengbei' in the world! I, Liang Yuan, will become the real 'executor' Stranger!"

"is it?"

suddenly.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded from behind the virtual mouse.

Chu Susu turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw a scene that terrified her.

I saw that the picture scroll behind Xushu suddenly opened an illusory vortex, and the figure of Wei An descended from the vortex, pressing on Xushu like a macho descending from the earth.

click!
The phantom figure quickly solidified, and when Xushu turned back in shock, the hunk stretched out his hand and twisted Hushu's neck behind his back.

It was the head that was supposed to be facing forward, but the hunk turned it 180 degrees to the back of the buttocks.

The neck is broken.

The Husky's puzzled face was reflected in the gradually dilated pupils of the Hummus.

"What the hell? So brittle?"

Zheng Xiu thought he would be anxious for a while, but he didn't expect to see Vulcan's neck as soon as he raised his head. Just when he heard Vulcan's announcement of jumping back, Zheng Xiu twisted it without hesitation, simply and neatly.

No, it's a coincidence, the position of appearance is just right, very convenient.

Hummus is dead, half of his face is frozen in disbelief, and half of his face is frozen in arrogance, but it is a famous painting worth recording.

"In the future, I can try to draw some 'kill close-ups', maybe it can increase a lot of experience points."

Zheng Xiu appeared from the painting, and Velvet fell limply on the ground. In order to prevent the thaumaturgy from having a weird "resurrection" thaumaturgy, Zheng Xiu chopped a few feet on Velvet's corpse, crushed his head and chest thoroughly, , Zheng Xiu silently picked up the scroll.

Chu Susu was astonished by a series of changes. At this moment, she had no time to thank and ask questions, and pointed at Zheng Xiu's body in surprise.

"Uncle Zheng, your body..."

At this moment, in Chu Susu's eyes, Zheng Xiu's body is like a candle that is about to go out. It suddenly becomes real, and suddenly becomes transparent, as if it will disappear at any time.

When Zheng Xiu held the scroll tightly, his body solidified a little.

"Feng Bei is in the painting!"

Zheng Xiu tied the scroll tightly behind his back, and he felt a vague "connection" coming from the painting.

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(End of this chapter)

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