Line by line.

Densely packed prompts.

Everything happened before the purple-haired woman's eyes.

She read it quickly without any expression on her face.

"I won't care about Jiu Yao's affairs, but I will take you with me to find the Pangu deck."

"I hope you can contribute a little to this legendary mission."

"After all, 99% of the mission participants have not even seen me in person."

Her voice rang in Wu Xiaode's heart.

Wu Xiaode didn't have any expression. He even took a peeled banana from Dajiao and ate it slowly.

——It seems that these sequences also protect each other.

The other party made it clear that he didn't want to interfere with Jiu Yao's affairs, but he didn't say anything.

The only thing she can do is take herself to find the deck.

Since he has a "sequence beast" like her taking him with him, he at least has certain guarantees in the mission.

After all, that peer mark can directly pull him from a dangerous situation to her side.

But that's all.

The corners of Wu Xiaode's mouth curled up slightly.

As the saying goes, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

In the world of martial arts, if you want others to give you face, you cannot beg for it.

Use blood and fists.

He stood up, stretched and said:

"Now that we're full, let's go take a rest so we can go on the road tomorrow."

Dabao and Baoya immediately put down their food bowls and drinks, stood up, and followed him out of the table.

The three of them walked to a cave that Li Wei had prepared for them, and saw that the conditions inside were really simple, with only three camp beds and thin blankets.

Dabao didn't care, he put away his equipment and lay down on the bed near the door.

"Boss, you rest, I'll be on guard."

Dabao yawned and said.

"Brother Dajiao, you can rest. I can't sleep well, so I'll keep vigil." Baoya said.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Dabao lay down to sleep, and soon started snoring.

Ba Ya listened for a while, frowned, and slashed Dajiao's neck with his knife.

Dajiao tilted his head and fell into coma.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

"Boss, his snoring is louder than a gunshot. I'm worried that it will affect your rest." Baotang said.

Wu Xiaode looked towards Dajiao and saw that he had indeed stopped snoring.

——Nonsense, how can a person snore when he is unconscious?

Wu Xiaode was a little speechless, but the snoring was indeed too loud, so he didn't say anything about toothy teeth.

There was silence in the room.

Bao Ya stood guard at the door, smoking and looking out.

There is no one around.

Wu Xiaode then called out the Book of Evil Spirits and opened it to the page of "Wall of Wishes".

I saw lines of small bronze characters floating on the page:

"You have completed the 'unending fear' and obtained the initial power of evil spirits."

"The power of evil spirits is an extremely terrifying force. It only exists in the final abyss of countless death worlds. It will never leave or be captured."

"Your Book of the Dead has evolved into the Book of Evil Spirits. It has the same characteristics and can communicate with it."

"The current first call has been completed."

"The power of evil spirits resonates with your soul, transcends the shackles of time and space, and resonates with you simultaneously from the final abyss of death."

"You can now enter the 'awakening' state."

"Are you entering the 'first awakening'?"

Wu Xiaode looked very curious.

Since it is your own evolved power, why not give it a try?

"Enter."

He spoke.

The next moment.

His mind wandered for a while, and he felt that everything in front of him had disappeared.

Boundless darkness enveloped everything.

It was as if I had arrived in the eternal bottomless void, which is also the final abyss called the world of death.

In the deep darkness, there is a huge whirlpool that is constantly spinning.

This vortex is the strongest "evil" produced in the minds of all souls while they are alive.

"Evil" is stripped off when all living beings die and fall into the final abyss, thereby weighing the punishment their souls should suffer in the world of death.

After the souls have suffered the torture of cause and effect, they leave the world of death again and go to various worlds to reincarnate.

——But their "evil" remains.

These "evils" remain in the final abyss forever and will never leave again.

Wu Xiaode was floating in the air, looking down at the huge terrifying whirlpool, and inexplicably understood everything about it.

——Is this the ultimate manifestation of "evil"?

Now I have seen how terrifying and irresistible the power of "evil" is.

So--

What about “spirit”?

He thought silently in his mind.

The huge whirlpool of darkness erupted into a resonance that transcended the scope of sound.

In this resonance, Wu Xiaode got its response.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

At the same time, lines of small bronze characters appeared before his eyes:

"You have resonated with the endless evil of the final abyss."

"You are about to become an evil spirit, carrying endless evil, and complete your first 'awakening'."

All the small words flashed away.

The vision disappears.

Wu Xiaode suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still sitting on the camp bed.

Banana is in a coma.

Bao Ya lit up another cigarette, smoking and observing the situation outside.

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes.

everything is normal.

Everything seems a little different again.

But what's the difference? Wu Xiaode tried his best to think about it, but he felt that he didn't know why it was different.

As if sensing something was wrong with him, Ba Ya turned his head, glanced at him a few times, and couldn't help but say:

"Boss?"

no respond.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Ba Ya slowly stood up.

Wu Xiaode's eyes suddenly opened.

Wisps of black energy emerged from his body, forming black lines pointing vertically upward, gathering in the void above his head, and taking shape.

——It is a dark vortex that is constantly spinning.

Wu Xiaode floated gently, his feet were twenty centimeters above the ground, and he looked through his teeth, as if he could see the depths of the tunnel.
To be continued...