The little artist is Long Aotian [Quick Transmigration]

It was dark as far as he could see, there was no day in the underworld, and Lu Ze's concept of time was already blurred. His only belief was to walk to the end of the candlelight along the way, get out of this ghost place, and hold the Tang knife in his hand. Putting it on the man's neck with his own hands, it's ridiculous to say that he gave this Tang knife.

The ground is bare, every step is dusty, the sand and stones are worn on the bottom of the shoes, all walking are skeletons, big ghosts and little ghosts, big monsters and little monsters, he is a delicious meat bun just out of the oven, most of them want to pounce on him With one bite, his arm twisted, and the hard handle of the knife hit the head of the sneak attacking monster, knocking him back directly.

The pulsating blue-golden candles on the left and right illuminated a path for him. There was no end in front of him, and there was no way to go back in the back.

Go back and tell him the name of the knife!

Lu Ze took a step, his body flew into the air, and the blade turned. The thin and sharp blade went straight to the face of the big monster in front. He didn't know any of these ghosts. Anyway, they all have their own appearance. The only similarities are the bright red eyes and sharp teeth. , Each of them looks like a steel knife inserted upside down.

Go for it yourself!

fart!Now he is simply being chased by big monsters, little monsters, big ghosts and little ghosts, and he dare not stop at all. The skeleton of a vulture in the sky flies back and forth, obviously coveting him for a long time, no, another one swoops down, Lu Ze avoids the big monster The claws waving from the side rolled to one side, and the vulture fluttering its wings and rushing towards the low altitude did not change its route. It was very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it was within three meters of Lu Ze. At this time, before Lu Ze got up from the ground, the vulture seemed to have seen this The aura-spitting little spirit fox was getting more and more excited as blood and flesh scattered under its sharp beak.

Lu Ze rolled to the side again. The vulture's flight path turned and chased after it. Lu Ze was waiting for it to chase after him. He turned around immediately, with a flexible and strong body, and cut off half of the vulture's skeleton wing with a backhand. The vulture howled like a fighter plane, and its body hit the ground heavily, and the surrounding ghosts immediately jumped on it. Soon there was no skeleton left of the vulture, and it was dismantled by these ghosts who couldn't eat him.

This is the survival rule of the underworld. The weak are eaten by the strong, and failure equals death. Strictly speaking, there is no living thing here, and death here means that there is no scum left in the true sense, and it is completely wiped out.

Strange to say, he has been walking along this endless road, tiredness, hunger and thirst all flooded up, accompanying him all the time, but the warmth between his brows continuously brings strength to his body, softness Pure power is constantly flowing through his veins, feeling tired and hungry, but he also clearly knows that he will not die, and the only solution to the current situation is to go out.

Fucking tired, really tired, he doesn't want to go anymore, he just wants to lie down, ghosts or whatever, come and eat him quickly, so that he doesn't have to stare at the light of the candles along the way, Without lifting his heavy legs and arms, he didn't know how many times he rolled in the soil, just kept dodging, attacking, and swinging the knife.

Lu Ze remembered that when he read martial arts novels in the past, he still paid attention to sword skills, sword skills, palm skills, and boxing skills. When he came to him, it was all about you coming and going. The big monster in front is interesting. Its mountain-like body has a thick layer of leather armor, which looks like a stone. The whole appearance of the big monster looks like a stone lion in front of the gate, but it is much more fierce than the stone lion. They surrounded him together. Get up, like a pack of wolves hunting.

Before I left, I said I would go back to eat!

Lu Ze's sense of time has long been blurred, and he stepped on a lot of roads behind him. After walking for so long, the meal is already cold!Rotten!Can't eat it!

He didn't understand. He was a good boy who was serious about materialism, five lectures, and four, and now he was almost used to fighting with ghosts with different styles. The snake mother caught up again. Three white-faced heads with white snake hair, a human upper body covered with white snake skin and a nearly [-]-meter-long snake body as the lower body.

This thing has a strong tail, and the hair is still falling down. Once it falls, it becomes a snake. The small white snake is like a parasitic plant. It climbs up the ghost's body, leaving lines like white capillaries. The ghost's body is as if it has been sucked dry. It collapsed, and at the last touch of the thin skin, it scattered into scum and dispersed with the wind.

The snake mother saw that the frequency of the tail swing became faster, and she opened her pale arms as if to hug her long-lost son. All three heads turned to him. Lu Ze quickened his pace, and the white snake, which was as thin as hair, had twisted its body and crawled towards him Come here, less than a meter away from him.

The last time the snake mother caught him, the thick snake tail wrapped him around again and again, he tried all his strength to cut off a part of the snake mother's tail with a knife, and watched the snake mother crying in pain, being cut The lower tail was quickly torn off by other ghosts.

There were too many ghosts, and they almost disappeared in one bite. These ghosts chewing on the mother snake's tail turned their heads to stare at him, still chewing raw white meat in their mouths, their sharp teeth were covered with black bloodshot eyes, and their greedy eyes fixed on him.

He even doubted that there was no way out at all. Despair was like a hand reaching out from the mud, grabbing his ankles, climbing his legs, dragging him forcefully into the swamp, suffocating and drowning him, I can't even see the gray sky without daylight.

The double torture of body and mind made Lu Ze feel a little trance. He saw himself facing the college entrance examination again. He gave up the mountain of questions and resolutely signed himself into an economic company. exchange money.

If there is a choice now, he even wants to do a complete set of questions, and he doesn't want to go on so numbly. He arched his back, grasped the handle of the knife, and the blade of the Tang knife pointed down, stabbing, rubbing, leaving a trail on the ground. scratches.

I don't know when, the big demons, the little demons, the big ghosts, and the little ghosts disappeared, and he was left alone with a gap in his eyelids to watch the road and the lights. His fingernails were filled with black stains, his shoes were almost bitten off when he was running away, and he wore his sneakers as slippers with holes bitten out of them.

He seemed to be completing a closed single-player game. The system recruited a bunch of mobs in the front, and the big boss appeared in the back.

The painting style of the big bosses is much more beautiful than the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Most of them have exquisite shapes, that is, the eyes are either white eyes without pupils or vertical eyes of beasts. Their speed and strength far exceed these little ghosts.Lu Ze had a sense of familiarity when fighting with them. After fighting a few more times, he realized that these are all capable people and famous people in history, the kind of cheating, who would go to heaven and earth every minute.

The nirvana of the phoenix, rebirth from the ashes, for Lu Ze, it was seeing the long-lost light. He stretched out his hand, and the red-white sunlight fell on his hand through the clear glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing him warmth, probably because of the dirty clothes on his body. There are too many earth gaba, and the sun can't warm his cold Wu Zang Temple.

There was no one in Du's house, not even Xiaotian, and it was quiet. He glanced at the calendar, and it turned out that four months had passed, and it was the end of the new year. New firecrackers came from afar. Du's house was deserted. No.

He walked to Du Yi's bedroom familiarly, and pressed the doorknob, but it couldn't be opened. He bowed his waist, pocketed his hands, and left a glint in his eyes. Kick it away.

Before he left, his clothes were placed in Du Yi's room, and it didn't matter if they were thrown away. He wore Du Yi's clothes. The room was very clean, someone wiped it frequently, there was no dust on the table, the bed was made evenly, and he stretched out his hand to open the closet. His clothes and Du Yi's clothes accounted for half of each. His half was home casual style, with big pants, vest and T-shirt, and the other side was obviously business style, with meticulously ironed shirts and trousers.He slammed the wardrobe door shut again. At that time, he only bought summer clothes. Now that it's cold, he still has nothing to wear.

He took a bath towel to take a bath, relaxed his body and soaked in the bathtub, he slumped, squinted his eyes in the dense water vapor, the water turned on, and the bathtub with white walls was filled with bubbles, hitting the tiles A circle, flowing down the floor drain, rinsing so unscrupulously, the mud-like black water turned white, and Lu Ze's tattered face turned into a tender little white face.

After washing inside and out, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe, Lu Ze brushed his teeth, and looked at himself in the mirror. His face was a little baby fat, and his facial features became more three-dimensional. Because of the sunken eye sockets, the attractive fox eyes lined the ground, and his body and Same as before, but solid to the touch.

Barefooted out of the bathroom, Lu Ze opened the closet and was about to dig out Du Yi's winter clothes to wear. He saw half of the clothes hanging in the closet. He froze for a while, then sneered, and took out the clothes on the right that were obviously not Du Yi's style. A winter coat specially prepared for him.The upper body is a beige cashmere vest, with a white shirt inside, slim-fit trousers, and the trouser legs are tucked into snow boots. The outermost layer is a thick and soft bread jacket and a hat, so that the winter cold is isolated from the outside.

He walked out slowly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his waist hunched, his eyelids half drooping, and his fine clothes made him look wretched, if he didn't dress neatly, he would be a ruffian.

After considering the plot, the day when he came out of the underworld was just right. The plot began to end half a year after Balabala. People from all walks of life gathered in the capital, and they were determined to dig three feet into the ground to find the hiding place of the senior brother and the white dragon horse. come out.

At 11:00 in the morning, the sky was dusty, with patches of dark clouds accumulating over the city. On the tree trunk, Lu Ze walked for a long way with a Tang knife in his hand, but he didn't see any passers-by.