Chapter 19 [Tracking](2/2)
[You will realize it again before re-entering ‘Ghost · White Carp Village · Act 2’. 】
The twisted font turned into gray-black dust and dispersed before Zheng Xiu's eyes.
Zheng Xiu recalled the contents of the rule book.
The newly created incarnation has three initial qualities and a cap of five.
This is the "bottleneck" - the bottleneck of rules.
Who said there are too many prostitutes to overwhelm the body?
No, it's pressure.
When Zheng Xiu was hesitating whether to risk his "life" and rush in, a chill rose from Baihui point and went straight to the pimple on his forehead.
A room-level [intuition] trigger.
Following his [intuition] and looking back, Zheng Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank.
Behind him, the closed doors of the village houses were opened a crack at some point.
Behind the cracks in the door, pairs of hungry eyes stared directly at Zheng Xiu. Zheng Xiu couldn't help but think of the posture of a hungry dog seeing bloody raw meat.
No matter how longing the villagers' eyes were, the surroundings were silent, and the strange contrast made Zheng Xiu feel extremely uncomfortable.
Gudong.
He swallowed.
Zheng Xiu felt that the villagers seemed to be greedy for his body...meat.
"Oh, this little brother has come all the way to Baili Village! This old man has missed his welcome! He has missed his welcome!"
The village chief took the lead, and his hurried footsteps made a snapping sound on the mud.
In the silence that made Zheng Xiu's body tremble, the village chief held a torch, followed by Wang Cangyun and his party, and came here.
“Just in time!”
Zheng Xiu was worried and didn't know how to reopen. Unfortunately, Zheng Xiu had an idea as soon as he saw Commander Wang and took the initiative to lead him to death.
【The provocation was successful.】
Wang Cangyun shouted loudly, and with the sword shining like lightning, he chopped off the head of the macho painter.
Painless and fast.
Wang Cangyun is very vigilant and doesn't speak much. Although it is an obstacle for Zheng Xiu to pass the ghost gate, it is just right for him to reopen now.
After being chopped back to reality by Commander Wang, it was almost noon. Master Zheng touched his stomach and found that he was not hungry for the time being. He took a sip of water to moisten his lips, changed to a more comfortable position on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes, and planned to
Another round.
By the way, let’s take a look at the effect of the [Tracking] trait.
Chapter completed!