‘Am I still alive?’

Hei Shisan opened his eyes and immediately saw a blue sky. When he turned his head, he saw a ghost boy eating a red fruit with a small face.

Wang Jingyu was guarding not far away, and the knife box sealed with the Yan Luo sword stood beside him. At his feet was a casually placed corpse and a neat and intact white bones.

"That's... the corpse of the Hidden Dragon?"

Hearing the voice of Hei Thirteen, the ghost boy hurriedly threw the fruit in his hand aside and came up and said:

"Old man, I woke up so soon."

Hei Shisan looked at the other person in a daze, and his gaze focused on his neck for several seconds.

"How long did I faint?"

"It's probably less than an hour." Wang Jingyu also walked over and sucked the fruit that the ghost boy had just thrown out in his hand, and then handed it to him, "You need to comprehensively test your current status and you must eat it."

The ghost boy wrinkled his face bitterly. After taking the fruit with his little hand, he chewed it for a while, and then showed an expression that seemed to have eaten shit.

Hei Thirteen's nose wings slightly swayed. Due to the close distance, he smelled a sweet smell of flesh.

"Is this Baiwei Fruit?"

"Hundred-flavored fruit king." Wang Jingyu added, "a Baiwei Fruit King who reaches the heavenly level quality."

Baiwei Fruit is a special fruit ingredient. Because it is eaten under different specific conditions, you will feel completely different flavors. According to the information obtained by the Ghost Market through players' exploration, this pulp can greatly encourage mental power, so it can also resonate with the spiritual sea, thus creating the effect of deceiving the taste.

"Why..." Hei Shisan has gradually recovered from the confused state he just woke up, and he immediately did not worry about this issue. After all, there are more important things to ask at present.

He just glanced around and found that their location was still outside the secret realm. Based on the time of his coma, their situation is not safe now and they need to beware of the attack of the Northern Barbarian Tribe at all times.

Just as he was about to ask a question, Wang Jingyu spoke first:

"Don't worry about the Northern Barbarians. They are now in a civil strife to seize power."

"Snatch power?"

"The neutral and peaceful faction attacked the pro-war faction. The owner of the manor said before that these two days were a very clever time period. Taking advantage of the eyes of all forces being attracted to Xixuanzhou Prefecture, many small actions will also surface.

This is just one of them.

In addition, the information from our side has been transmitted to the ghost market as soon as possible. It won’t take long for the master to send someone to receive the secret realm. According to the analysis provided by the counselors, we will be safe for at least half a day.

In addition, it was also concluded by the counselors that the civil strife in the Northern Barbarians' seizure of power against the pro-war faction was probably the Daxuan Dynasty that was secretly promoted by them in order to make them unable to take care of themselves and avoid disturbing their cooperation with the Jiuying Tribe.

So it's cheaper for us."

"Is this true?" Hei Shisan rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy. Then he checked his body and was shocked to find that his state was surprisingly good. His realm had unknowingly improved to the perfection of the celestial phenomena. His physical strength, which was originally only at the average line, increased by five times.

There is also an understanding of the rules of death. He vaguely realized that if the realm is opened now, it should be enough to avoid the situation where the enemy and the enemy are inseparable.

"What happened afterwards? Isn't the ghost boy dead?"

Wang Jingyu also had a headache and rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"To be precise, I don't know what happened. After I successfully controlled the secret realm, I released a space gap because I was worried about the situation outside, so I asked the blue and white vines raised by Lao Zhang to check the information outside the realm. As a result, I saw you two and these two corpses."

Hei Shisan frowned slightly, then remembered the flash of black shadow that he saw before he was about to die.

"Is it a reinforcement from Ghost City?"

Wang Jingyu nodded.

"I contacted the owner of the house and confirmed that he had another backup plan in secret. It was this backup plan that saved you and the ghost boy."

"Save? No, my situation and I are resurrected." Hei Shisan knew clearly that his condition was absolutely at the level of being unable to turn the world back, and the ghost boy was seen with his own eyes and had already separated from his body and head.

But Wang Jingyu said seriously.

"It's just saving you. You were saved from the dying state by that person. This is the original words of the owner of the manor."

"I understand." Hei Shisan took a deep breath and nodded.

After all, rescuing from a dying state and resurrection from the dead are completely different concepts. Once the news of the latter is conveyed, it will definitely cause chaos in the world. Not only the world, but also the sky outside the sky, I am afraid that it will be boiling for it.

Of course, he would not repay his kindness with his benefactor who saved him. He would keep his word even more about this news, and he would be more prepared to return to the ghost market and let the master use magic to completely seal his memory.

Then his eyes looked at the ghost boy.

The ghost boy also frowned and looked at him, then his two thick eyebrows drooped:

“It’s so bad~”

"Unless?" Hei Shisan was puzzled.

Baiwei Fruit is a rare treasure, not to mention Baiwei Fruit King. After a little processing by those masters who are good at cooking, it is a top-quality dish that can greatly improve mental power. The effect is not inferior to a cultivation pill that reaches the lowest level of the wilderness.

Now it is a waste for the ghost boy to eat this Fruit King raw directly.

But Wang Jingyu sighed and explained to the ghost boy.

"His situation is a little different from yours, after all..."

"After all, my head was cut off." The ghost boy smiled indifferently, and then pulled down his head directly under Hei Shisan's horror gaze.

"Damn!"

As a civilized assassin who speaks less and acts more often, Hei Shisan has almost never been so rude, let alone such an uncultured and direct fragrance on his mouth.

But at this moment, except for these two words, there is no other word that can express his mood.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Then he saw the ghost boy's head sandwiched under his arm looking at Wang Jingyu with a smile and said.

"I just said I could scare the old man."

"You won." Wang Jingyu silently took out the voice transmission token and pointed at a projection light curtain in front of him. After a click, he said helplessly, "One hundred contributions have been transferred."

"You bet me?" Hei Shisan was a little amused and crying for a moment. When he calmed down, he looked at the ghost boy holding a head in one hand and stuffing the King of Fruits into his mouth with the other, he always felt a sense of inexplicable déjà.

Then he suddenly realized the truth.

"You became a corpse?"

"It's the corpse clan." The ghost boy corrected, "It's the purebred corpse clan that is the same as those aliens."

After saying that, the ghost boy pressed his head back, and this time Hei Shisan clearly saw that what connected his body and neck were long gray lines condensed by corpse ejaculation.

Then he touched his chin and said:

"I remember that your experiment on the transformation of the corpse tribe has completely failed. Only those outsiders can guarantee a 30% chance of success."

"I was an accident." The ghost boy said calmly, "I was really dead before, but maybe it was because I practiced the secret technique of the Nether Corpse Cult, which caused too much corpse energy to be stained with. In addition, the one who took action, he accidentally hit him and became the first corpse tribe to successfully transform."

As for the situation of aliens, they were directly excluded.

Because after so long together, the researchers in Ghost Market have long discovered that the players themselves are different from local residents.

The immortality among them is just a little bit.

The most important thing is that the unique inclusive inclusion of its body, which can ignore the backlash caused by the temporary forced improvement of the realm, and can also allow its body to be transformed into other races with the maximum success rate under effective transformation.

Just like the transformation of the corpse clan, 30% of the players are involved in the local residents, and the miracle of the ghost boy.

Similar mechanisms transform people, explosive people, stinky people, demons, and even the recently appeared half-beast race can only fully reflect the almost flawless racial characteristics among players.

Now Hei Shisan also understands the reason why the ghost boy is bitter.

Just because after becoming a corpse tribe, the taste will completely disappear, and swallowing food is even more painful. However, the corpse tribe also needs a lot of nourishment from blood food. For example, the corpse tribe players can block the pain of swallowing and treat eating as a necessary supplement.

But the ghost boy who just became a corpse tribe cannot directly adapt to this change that is different from normal people.

"Anyway, it's a good thing to be alive."

"I'm not alive either." The ghost boy smiled, "But what you said is right. It's extremely lucky to have such a result."

Then he closed his eyes and swallowed the Baiwei Fruit King who had eaten most of the time into his mouth, then covered his throat and ran to the side for a while and retching.

"Is this testing the effect of Baiwei Fruit King on his mental power?"

Hei Thirteen also knows the characteristics of the corpse clan. He knows that after the corpse clan is successfully transformed, there is no mental power. He uses mental power to integrate it into the qi and blood, and uses the mutated physical power to resist mental attacks.

This is just a reference material given by the player. The specific situation still requires the ghost boy to complete a comprehensive inspection.

"Yeah." Wang Jingyu nodded, "I'm idle and idle. I just wait for Lao Zhang to finish some small tests first. I'll talk about it. The King of Baiwei Fruit was teleported directly from the Ghost Market for this test."

"It seems that the Ghost Market attaches great importance to the situation of the Ghost Boy." Hei Shisan sighed a little.

"This is the order of the owner of the manor. It is not only to pay attention to him, but also to you. This time the task actually exceeds the owner's estimate. When you return to the ghost market, the original task level will be upgraded to the middle level of the Hong level."

After saying this, Wang Jingyu paused.

"Thank you."

"At that time, I can only stand up, and..." Hei Shisan sighed, "If I counted carefully, I didn't hold back the Hidden Dragon Commander for how long it took. The key lies in the reinforcements."

He looked at the body of the Hidden Dragon Envoy with lingering fear. There was no trace of injury on the outside. He seemed to have fallen asleep quietly, but when Hei Shisan investigated with the power of his soul, he was shocked to find that his body was a shell that was shattered at once.

Then he quickly withdrew his gaze. Sometimes it was not a good thing to find too much.

Of course, more importantly, he knew very well that the change in his own situation should have a lot to do with the flesh and blood that had been consumed by this hidden dragon. Since he took all the advantage, he should pretend not to know anything.

Then his eyes looked at the ghost boy again, and the other party was taking the Black Blood Sword from his hand and then starting to commit suicide.

This should be a test of physical strength.

Ten minutes later, when he saw that the ghost boy was already conducting the sixth test, Hei Shisan suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, where is Lao Zhang?"

Wang Jingyu looked at the other party with some resentment. He thought Hei Shisan would have asked a question a long time ago, and he even deliberately mentioned Lao Zhang several times just now, but Hei Shisan only remembered it now.

"He was very excited by you."

"I? Exciting?"

"In that case, you resolutely chose to go out and intercept the Hidden Dragon Envoy. After you analyzed it, Lao Zhang found that going out would only cause trouble. After all, he was once famous for his impermanence. This suddenly became a burden and a burden, and it would definitely be a bad experience."

"I didn't mean that." Hei Shisan wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Wang Jingyu.

"Actually you are right. If he breaks out with you, he will only become a teammate of the pig. Of course, this experience also made his spirit a little unacceptable for a while, so he consciously took on a more cumbersome finishing task."

"Finishing? You mean..."

"Jiuying Tribe." Wang Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If there was no civil strife in the Northern Barbarians, Jiuying would have been temporarily put on hold, but taking advantage of this opportunity, the Guicheng's counselors believed that they could take the opportunity to eliminate the roots.

With Lao Zhang's poison skills, it is also the most suitable for completing this task."

"That's how..." Hei Shisan nodded and said nothing more.

The result is now perfect for him. Only when he was on the verge of death did he realize that he still had so much unwillingness.

This time he was on the edge of the boundary between life and death, and he felt that his understanding of the rules of death was deeper. In addition, he realized a seed of the rule about life through his unique Fifteen Death Swords, which seemed to have begun to take root and sprout for unknown reasons.

‘Next, the Dharma Realm…’

At this moment, he was extremely sure that he was infinitely close to this realm of being in the first echelon of the ghost market. After going back and taking a little retreat and digesting the insights in the field, he could try to break through.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and there were a few white clouds floating in the clear sky. The scorching sun shrouded the earth. The breeze blew across his face, making it tighten the hood that was about to be lifted.

What sounded in my ears was that the ghost boy didn't want to eat it anymore due to a new round of food tests, but was nagged by Wang Jingyu and could only swallow with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!