Death Benefit

  Chapter 100 Xu once crossed the same boat for a hundred years, but now he should sleep on the same acupoint!

   "To be reasonable, generally it shouldn't be a mob first, let me get familiar with the situation, why is it a big boss right away?"

   Lu Bai panted and said.

   This is him, his blood smoke, the ability to wash away part of the mental side.

   If another warrior came, it would be difficult to protect himself.

   It's like that Xiahou Dandan and Yan Chixia competed in martial arts, you can come and fight for a long time.

  But when facing monsters and ghosts, Xiahou died in a few strokes, but Yan Chixia, who knew Taoism, could easily deal with those monsters and ghosts.

   This is why interlacing is like a mountain.

  The essence of a warrior is to fight with all creatures and spirits. After people become the general trend, they are to fight with people.

  Maybe in the later stage of the warrior, it will become He Tiandou or something like that.

   But in essence, practicing martial arts is practicing martial arts.

  And these demons and goblins started off on the spiritual side, and after further study in this line of work, their methods became much weirder.

  Lu Bai's qi and blood smoke can interfere with the ability of the mental side, but from the current point of view, it is just self-protection.

   It is also worthy of being called a magic land.

  Lu Bai was walking in the snow. When he ran out of the ruined temple, he saw a river in the distance.

  If you walk along the river, you can always find a place where people gather.

   "There are bright red runes on the big wooden stick. This monster can be banned by people, which shows that this world has developed these strange things through demons, and naturally there are restraints."

   "As long as you have the relevant knowledge and match some modules, you can combine a module that restrains these strange things, and then use my martial arts."

   "It's really not possible, it's okay to have related weapons."

  Lu Bai slowly came to the river. There are some ice floes on both sides of the river, but there is clear running water inside.

  Just walking, Lu Bai realized something was wrong.

  The river was foggy at some point.

  The snow field is white, the river is white, and the sky and earth are white.

  In just a moment, Lu Bai's visibility was only two or three meters away.

   Once this distance is passed, only a piece of white can be seen.

   "In this world, are weird things so frequent?"

   "Take two or three steps, can you encounter such a strange thing?"

  Lu Bai raised his vigilance and stayed away from the river.

   This weird fog appeared after approaching the river.

   Maybe this weirdness has geographical restrictions, as long as you stay out of the vicinity, you don't have to worry about it.

  Anyway, I just want to use this river to judge my own position and look for human aggregates.

   "I can't say that this dimension is full of these weird things, is there no one?"

  As soon as this guess came out, Lu Bai's thinking couldn't help but slide.

  This kind of thing is also uncertain, the time flow rate of the dimension and the earth are inconsistent.

  According to Wang Erya, the closer the dimension is to the real dimension, the slower the flow of time will be.

  Like the fantasy dimension of martial arts, it reached 1:30.

  As long as the word fantasy is not broken, the time ratio between the earth and the dimension will not be less than 1:3.

  In this dimension, thirty years have passed since the earth was polluted by demons.

  Even if the time ratio is slower, a hundred years should have passed here.

   A dimension has been polluted by demons for a hundred years. No one knows what this dimension has become.

  Lu Bai walked for a while in the white mist, but found that he did not go out of the range of the white mist, but was completely lost.

   "Empiricism has hurt me again." Lu Bai also knew something was wrong.

  According to experience, if you encounter danger by the river, just leave the river.

   It's just that these weird things can't be handled according to common sense experience.

   Otherwise, you will only get yourself involved.

  Of course the question now is how to deal with these fogs.

  The weirdos here are all good at this kind of large-scale deception. Lu Bai has all the strength, but he has nowhere to use it.

   One by one, they play with things like fiction, illusion, fake and so on.

   Wouldn't it be nice to have a fight with real swords and guns?

  Lu Bai is not in a hurry, if he scurried around like a headless chicken, he might have fallen for that weird trick instead.

   Consume yourself and fulfill others.

  Lu Bai calmed down his emotions and let himself calm down.

   This journey was not going well from the very beginning. My original purpose was to enter a river and lake that was not far from martial arts, and at most had a higher force value.

   As a result, he was tricked into this magic soil.

  Forget about the magic soil, but as soon as I came up, I encountered that kind of sealed big demon.

   After walking a road, I was trapped by fog again.

  The thoughts in my heart are inevitably confused.

   "Of course there are other factors besides this." Lu Bai stood in the mist, recalling his various experiences after entering the magic land.

  The sky and the earth are plain white, and there are no tall trees around, so the field of vision is quite wide.

  Although it may seem a bit lonely, it should definitely not be so 'depressed'.

   "That's right, it's depression." Lu Bai said with certainty.

  The environment has a great influence on human behavior.

  When you are in a depressive environment, your whole mood will also become depressive.

  In this repression, one can either pervert in silence, or pervert in outburst.

   All in all, perversion is the only way out of this oppressive world.

   Lu Bai was inevitably affected.

   "It seems that even if there are still people surviving in this world, most of those people are mentally ill."

  After sorting out his thoughts, Lu Bai calmed himself down, and then began to think about his current predicament.

   "I have blood and smoke, but it is difficult for their ghostly methods to directly affect me."

   "Actually, with these spiritual powers, it is difficult to directly hurt people."

  Lu Bai remembered the few dead travelers in the files.

   One eats himself to death, and the other drowns himself.

   They all killed themselves.

   "So the more you do, the more mistakes you may make."

   "Be cautious in your words and deeds." Lu Bai thought.

   And at this time, from somewhere, an inexplicable singing sound came.

  The singing voice is a female voice, crisp and pleasant, singing delicately in a dialect that Lu Bai doesn't quite understand.

   "The son looks forward to a beautiful daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law is silent when she gets married."

   "Silence provokes resentment from my mother, and resentment will eventually lead to hatred."

   "It's hard to live with love and hate, but a good man is not a good man."

  Until this moment, the singing sounds as if the daughter's family is expressing their thoughts that are pressed in their hearts.

  Although there is some resentment, it is still normal.

  The song is meant to express one's heart, and to sing out the grievances in one's heart can be regarded as venting.

   "The glaciers are bitingly cold in winter, and the tears condense and freeze the eye sockets."

   "Blood flowed like flowers all over my face, fish teeth bit my body and I didn't know."

   "The bottom of the neck is similar to a rough white bone, and this resentment is not dead."

   "I once promised to cross the same boat for a hundred years, but now I should sleep together in the same acupuncture point!"

   "Sleep together!!"

   The first update.

  (end of this chapter)