He warned Da Congming that during the next journey, Song Shi no longer noticed that anyone would follow him.

As for whether there are ghosts, it's not clear.

After walking for several miles, I turned and then arrived at a place where the water flow was even smoother.

There are many reeds growing here, and there were many wild ducks and water birds in the past, but now they are so quiet that only the sound of the wind is left.

A stranded broken boat was inserted into the reeds, and there was a cold smell, which made Song Shi get goosebumps.

Seeing that many reeds collapsed nearby, Song Shi thought: "Looking at the traces, it should be a large water monster, not like the so-called water ghost."

"Uh, this must be the case that the water ghost has no strength to break the ship. The water ghost in this world may... be very powerful."

Song Shi was thinking a lot in his mind and slowly walked towards the water and took a look.

The river water was black and did not reflect the small moonlight in the sky, nor did it even sway slightly.

"How come this is like stagnant water?"

Song Shi was surprised that a gust of wind blew into his neck from behind, causing him to tremble.

Tick.

A slight sound of water dripping appeared behind him.

His scalp was numb, and he obviously felt someone behind him. Before he could turn around, he pushed him hard with one hand.

This hand is very strong, and Song Shi can't stop it.

thump!

Song Shi fell head-on into the water, and there was no movement in a blink of an eye.

There was a faint blood flow under the water and it disappeared quickly.

The black snake shadow swayed in the water twice, as if wondering why the food I just hunted suddenly disappeared.

And at the location where Song Shi was originally standing, a burly figure appeared strangely.

He was dripping with water all over his body, his claws turned white, as if he had just crawled out of the river.

He looked up slightly, and under the faint moonlight, a fierce and particularly pale face appeared.

If Song Shi had turned his head earlier, he would have recognized this person.

"You were killed by ghosts, Yang Qi 5!"

"You draw strength from death and gain free attribute point 3!"

"You will be resurrected in three seconds!"

“The resurrection site has been set, and you will be resurrected at the resurrection site!”

"Ding, congratulations on being killed by a new object. It meets the incentive conditions. The lottery subsystem is enabled. If the dead object is eliminated within the specified time, the lottery opportunity will be rewarded once."

After the system prompts, a countdown of thirty days appears.

At the same time, in the northwest side courtyard of Songjia Manor, a person appeared out of thin air from under the bed.

"What happened? Who pushed me from behind? Do you have a public morality?"

Song Shi cursed inwardly and crawled out of the bed with a confused look on his face.

He subconsciously touched his throat: "Something killed me so that he couldn't even struggle after falling into the water. He felt cold all over and lost consciousness in the blink of an eye."

I couldn't help but feel fear in my heart. Although he was systematic, he was not afraid of death, but he was still afraid of such unknown things.

"No matter what you are, I will die a few more times, and I can't figure it out if I don't believe it."

Song Shi clenched his fists, his body was full of strength, and not only did he return to his peak state, but his body's energy was much more abundant, and his yang energy reached 21 o'clock.

"How did the Yang Qi and Attribute Points I got this time increase? And what's going on with this lottery subsystem."

Only then did Song Shi notice the reward given by the system. When he was confused, the system immediately gave an information answer.

It turns out that after he dies a certain number of times, for example, when he reaches ten times, the reward will increase to a certain extent. In addition, his own strength and the ability of the object he killed will also affect the reward level.

Simply put, the more you accumulate, the stronger your strength, especially the stronger your thing to kill him, the more rewards you increase.

Three factors affect the reward together, among which strength is the main factor.

This is reasonable. He had thought about constantly getting stronger before, and the initial rewards became less and less enough. Now there is no problem.

As for the lottery subsystem, the system opens a turntable and can draw some things.

Song Shi hurriedly opened it and took a look. There were twelve small fan shapes on it, with large and small areas, half of which were question marks, indicating that the lottery target was unknown.

The remaining half of the things were revealed, making him drool.

Innate Pill: Increase the probability of becoming an innate master!

Foundation Building Pill: A certain chance of success when improving the foundation building.

Nine Yang Divine Art: Top-level Yang-attribute martial arts, you can practice to the innate world!

Innate Pure Yang Gong: First-class Qi Practice, which can perfectly build the foundation!

True Yang Chain Mail: a medium-grade defensive treasure that can withstand certain damage.

Gentleman Sword: The best sword has the power of blowing hair and cutting iron like mud!

Two of the six things, two of which are related to cultivation of immortals, especially the two skills, which made him quite envious.

If he can get it, he will be able to practice immediately.

"No chance to draw."

Song Shi looked regretful, and the chance to draw could not be exchanged for attribute points. He had to be eliminated before he could die.

This will also limit his crazy death to win rewards to a certain extent.

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws. The attribute points and lottery opportunities must be balanced. Moreover, the number of times you are killed by the same thing cannot exceed ten times, otherwise there will still be a risk of exposure. The system also motivates me to eliminate this risk."

Song Shi was thinking about it. He wanted to die often, and sooner or later, someone would notice something was wrong.

"Send me to death according to the actual situation. If it is not suitable to continue to die, then eliminate the thing that killed me!"

Song Shi set a principle and his eyes fell on the attribute points.

"I won't add attributes today for the time being, so I'll die a few more times!"

He got up and took a step, preparing to go there again. When he thought of something, he turned around and found a mask in the locker, changed into a simple black gown, and then pushed the door and left.

"Cover my face with a mask, even if someone sees me running to die, he will not directly reveal his identity."

Song Shi thought to himself and secretly go out while the night was falling.

"Seventh Master."

"Um."

I met some maids along the way, but Song Shi didn't say much and quickly left the Song Manor and disappeared into the night.

A quarter of an hour later.

Next to the side door, Da Cangming arrived in a carriage.

He looked worried, worried that something might happen to Song Shi.

If something really happened, even if Song Shi deliberately drove him away, he would still be responsible.

"Old Liu, why are you listless? You're tired of playing with the Seventh Master?"

Lao Zhao, the commander of the guard guard at the door, saw it and joked.

"Fuck, you know I never play with women."

Da Congming retorted with his eyes, grabbed the reins and stopped: "Old Zhao, please wait for the Seventh Master to come back later, remember to tell me."

"Haven Seventh Master has come back, but I've gone out just now, and I'm wondering why you didn't follow me."

Old Zhao is short and strong, has a big face and small eyes, and has a faint dark circle. He is in his forties and looks honest and honest.

"Come back?"

Da Congming shook his head when he heard this: "How is it possible? Zhao Blind, you must have bad eyesight and misjudged the person. I drove back after I separated from the young master in Chengnan. How could I be slower than him?"

"Tsk, who is blind? I'm not the only one who sees it. I guess you ran to shit halfway, so let Master Qi come back first."

Lao Zhao curled his lips, but these words made Dacongming sweat.

Has he been damn it? How could he come back later than the Seventh Master?
Chapter completed!