"Listen to the old man!"

Chen Yiling chose Mr. Dou because he wanted to make up for his shortcomings with his experience.

Except for those who have not traveled through the world like Song Shi, the others quickly disguised themselves, making Song Shi dazed.

Some people become like women, some look like guards, and even Chen Yiling spreads his hair and turns into his sister next door.

Seeing Song Shi in a daze, Chen Yiling smiled and said, "You don't need to disguise yourself. Anyone who sees you think you are a rich young man."

"Uh, okay."

Song Shi was so happy that he followed Chen Yiling out of Jinxiu City, crossed Jinhe, and plunged into the vast world.

They were like ordinary caravans, shuttled along the path.

After all, this world is in a feudal state. After leaving the city, most of the outside are wasteland. You can see bones on the road from time to time, and occasionally encounter skinny and green-eyed humans.

"The people outside seem to be even more miserable than the people in Jinxiu City."

Song Shi came to the conclusion that Jinxiu City was at least very rich, and the countryside was a little worse outside. The situation would be worse due to plague and war.

He turned his head and looked at Chen Yiling, who had become a soft girl: "General Chen, how far is the meeting place?"

"About 100 miles, rest for one night, and you will be here tomorrow."

Chen Yiling tied his hair and looked alert to the nearby wilderness.

"It's really easy to get sneak attacked outside?"

"Well, if you don't follow the army, you may be attacked at any time."

"Why not go there together?"

"The last person who thought so was dead. Our large army was in the Wandu Mountains. The Demon Sect was full of tricks and deliberately sent experts to attack our rear team."

The group quietly passed through the large wilderness, and the terrain gradually rose.

In the evening, they arrived at a small hilly town.

There was a plague in this town, and everyone died, and then there was a fire, and most of the town was charred.

Ordinary people dared not approach, but they were all fine, so they found a well-deserved courtyard and started to rest.

Is Mr. Dou very experienced? He specially ordered a few acquired martial artists to watch the night.

Song Shi didn't need to watch the night, so he took out his light body technique and started to fumble. He entered the door in a short while.

In the middle of the night, Song Shi jumped around in his room, as if he didn't have much weight.

"It's pretty good. It changes the way the qi runs, so that the body becomes lighter and the movement will be faster."

The light body technique was achieved very quickly, and it was getting late. He began to practice the Taiyin visualization and rested with him.

In the early morning, a strange circle of gray mist suddenly appeared.

The night watchman fell to the ground as soon as he was shrouded in fog.

Not long after, Song Shi, who was practicing, suddenly felt creepy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found a huge blue handprint taking pictures at him.

With a loud bang, Song Shi, who was attacked by the sneak attack, was slapped on the ground and was trapped in, as if he couldn't even snatch it out.

On the broken ground, Song Shi had a layer of golden energy to protect him, which made him suffer such a fierce attack, but it was not fatal.

"Who is the one who attacks me!"

Song Shi was a little confused by the beating, struggled to stretch out his hand, and slapped the ground to get up.

Whoosh!

A cold light followed, and with a jingle, piercing his eyebrows.

"You were killed by magic weapons, and your physique is 10!"

"You draw strength from death and gain free attribute point 5!"

"You will be resurrected in three seconds!"

"The resurrection site is not set, and the default is to be resurrected!"

At the same time, a similar scene happened in other places.

The fog put many people in a state of sleepiness and was killed by the sneak attacker Thunder.

Only a few capable people were able to resist.

Not surprisingly, the people who deliberately kept a low profile and pretended to be on the road were still targeted.

After killing Song Shi, the person who took action turned around expressionlessly, as if he was going to kill others...

In the dark night, another person laughed madly: "Die, hahaha, finally died. I am the young master, the only young master!"

Song Shi jumped out of the pit and looked at the two people in the room with a creepy look.

The door has been destroyed, and Changsun Ji, who shouldn't have appeared here, was laughing wildly.

The shadowless guard was attacking him next to him, and the two of them were in very abnormal condition.

The former laughed wildly in the dark, while the latter had eyes that were like a walking zombie.

Song Shi was a little confused. Could it be that he was dreaming?

It is impossible, the system prompts all appear, and it is in line with the characteristics of extraordinary foundation building and killing oneself.

At present, only when an existence beyond one's own level kills him can he get a reward of ten points.

"Changsunji, are you not sick?"

Song Shi couldn't help speaking, and the latter looked over with his eyes and laughter stopped abruptly: "Haiying, have you not eaten? Smash him to death!"

Changsun Ji became crazy again, swaying his teeth and claws on the spot, but strangely, his eyes were still dark and had nothing to do with the expression on his face.

Hai Ying turned around, and a cold light shot out again beside her, piercing Song Shi's head.

Three seconds later, Song Shi stood up again and glanced at the magic weapon beside the man in black.

This thing is actually a silver needle, much thicker than an ordinary needle, more like a nail, with a sharp tip. No wonder his destructive power is so strong that his body cannot withstand it.

"How can't you kill me!"

Changsun Ji was so angry that he jumped: "Continue to kill, even in his dream, he will kill him for me!"

These words shocked Song Shi's body, who was confused, and he said in disbelief: "No, are you sleepwalking?"

Song Shi has seen him for a long time. Even though he had heard of something similar, it was the first time he had encountered a dream-riding person who had been killed.

"This dream is really real. There are such words, kill!"

Changsun Ji waved his hand, and Haiying activated his silver needle again.

Song Shi's palm glowed and turned into a piece of iron sand. He tried to use his hands to catch it, but he was pierced through his body, and then he had more bleeding holes in his head.

"Kill and kill!"

Seeing that Song Shi was still not dead, Changsun Ji roared wildly.

Song Shi, who could not die, dispersed his spiritual sense and found a huge and strange gray mist covered the outside.

He couldn't see the edge, but in the fog, many people were killing wildly. He looked at it for a while and his pupils shrank.

All the people who killed were following Wu Chenzi, Dou Daoren and Wu Chenzi were there.

Without exception, their eyes were all blank, but they were not as good as Changsun Ji.

However, the people in their team were drowsy after encountering the fog. After being killed, their confused souls floated out of the pool of blood, screamed and entered the fog, and then went to the sky.

Above the night sky, at the end of the fog, a gray boat is like a small boat on the sea of ​​fog, and an old man in a robe is fishing leisurely.

He used a bone fishing rod to fish. The fishing line was like a woman's hair, without a hook, but his soul was constantly pulled up and thrown into the fish basket next to him.

Fishing for the soul!

Song Shi was shocked.

The old man's eyes emitted a strange magic light, and his wrinkled face was smiling. Suddenly he looked up noticeably: "It's interesting, there are still little fish who dare to spy on it."

The next second, Song Shi felt a terrible thought falling, his ears buzzed, his soul collapsed, and his seven orifices were bleeding and he died.
Chapter completed!