Fast travel, death collection system

Cang Liu opened his jaw to see the man violently grabbing the leafy leaves in his hands and stuffing them into his mouth, then he turned his light eyes to the leather scroll in his hand, and he looked for a while at the records recorded on Yashan Mountain for thousands of years. Many matters are not important matters, most of them are related to Minghe and Nine Peaks.

At this time, it was about to fall into the night, and Quya Mountain was shrouded in a blood-red sunset, the red was mixed with charming orange, and the eight peaks surrounded Quya Mountain, slowly sounding one after another, some of them were graceful whispers, while others were like ghosts Howling, the mazes on the mountains everywhere have begun to emit brilliant light under the gradually darkening sky, illuminating the night.

Cang Moliu moved the white paper lamp with a golden engraved base, put down the leather roll in his hand, and saw that the mixed-race 'Jing' was staring at him blankly at this moment, and Cang Moliu looked at it. Looking at the dark eyes that had already awakened a gleam of light, he glanced back at him: "Drink it."

With his fingers, he tapped the bowl of blood-like things far away, and the unspeakable coquettishness of his movements was full of strength and indifference.

The mixed-race 'Jing' followed Cang Liu's movements and glanced to the side in confusion. Seeing the bowl of sticky red and white (jiū) slurry, he trembled all over, showing horror, as if thinking of something horrible things.

Seeing his weak appearance, Cang Moliu looked at him for a while with a half-smile, and saw that he was about 1.8 meters tall, and it was the first time Cang Moliu saw such a man with a weak white lotus-like expression.Cang Mianliu didn't force him to drink it, but instead asked him, "Does it have a name?"

The man tilted his head and looked back at Cang Liu with half understanding.

Cang Moliu hooked his hand at Dementia, stretched out his hand and swung it, and the leather roll in his hand was unfolded. He was holding one end in his hand, and the other end almost circled with his strength.

"Come here." Cang Moliu made a seductive gesture towards the man, and seeing that he really ran over obediently, he pointed at the leather scroll, "Come, choose two words you like."

There was an indistinct grunt from the man's mouth, and he looked at Cang Mianliu, as if he didn't understand what the man who was so kind to him was saying at all.

Cang Moliu had never been with such a stupid person before, but now he was very patient and gentle: "Did you see, these words one by one, here, on this scroll, choose two at random."

He swiped lightly with his sleeve, signaling the unfolded leather scroll: "Come, choose."

Cang Moliu saw that he finally squatted down, although he didn't understand, he looked at the two fingers stretched out by Cang Moliu, and there was another vague grunt in his throat, and he casually pointed upwards.

"Ghost...?" Cang Moliu looked over with the finger he raised and put down again, "horn?"

"Ghost horn?" Cang Moliu nodded, "Then that's the name."

Although Guijiao still looked ignorant, but when he saw Cang Moliu raising his eyebrows and hooking his lips, he also stiffened his face, his facial muscles twitched and hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to make a charming and good-looking expression for Cang Moliu .

Cang Moliu really laughed out this time, this feeling is quite strange to him, and it happens that nothing has happened recently, so why not take a tour of Lichao Mountain.

He brought the bowl of white * (jiū) syrup to Fang Guijiao and put it in Fang Guijiao's hand, pointing in the direction of Lichao Mountain: "After drinking it, I will take you to play."

Cang Moliu watched Guijiao struggling a few times, and drank a bowl of syrup that can relieve pain as if he was drinking □□. He glanced at his wrist one after another, and even opened his mouth to bite off a taste.

Cang Moliu patted him away with one hand, raised his eyebrows: "Stupid."

The night on Yaya Mountain is unimaginable for ordinary people, full of the unspeakable charm of spirits and monsters, the kind of calmness that melts into the world and returns to peace, even the "spirit" that has never been here before and is still in a daze Also speechless.

Seeing Guijiao slightly raising his head and looking up at the Migu that is emitting dazzling brilliance, Cang Moliu holds the white lamp in front of him, two naughty little foxes are laughing and teasing the gentle and kind The cow, Cang Liu walked in front.

Not long ago, the news came from the owl, that Lu Fu had married Chu Yi, and now he has only been a lantern bearer for a year, and the peace here has already made him feel tired.This kind of tranquility, peace, and beauty away from the filth of the world...

What a monotonous beauty.Cang Moliu's ears were blown by the night wind with the faint fragrance of vegetation, and his light brown eyes had a cold light flowing in the night.

This will become his hunting ground for hunting outsiders.The creatures here are too innocent and easily touched by others. Now that he is the one who is in charge of the nine peaks, how can they be so fragile in their hearts.

Cang Moliu lightly pressed the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, his eyes narrowed into a cold and ambiguous smile.

A year later, this place will definitely become a new world.Besides...

If Cang Moliu looked at the ghost horn with two black sharp horns on his forehead meaningfully, he would become an indispensable and important character in this drama.

The four of them wandered in Lichao Mountain for six full days, and found the cold river that has not melted for many years. The surface of the river was filled with thick cold air. Cang Moliu took a piece of cold river ice the size of a fist, wrapped it in a closed-breath brocade and put it in a wide sleeve. .

As soon as he returned to Jiufeng Hall, Cang Liuliu took out the ice, but there was no sign of melting it. He ordered someone to grind the ice into powder, and boiled it with extremely detoxifying tea into a bowl of cold medicine. Soup.

Cang Moliu took off his clothes and stepped into the hot spring, let out a breath of turbid air comfortably, and glanced casually at Guijiao, who was squatting on the bank of the hot spring with his head down.

"Why don't you take him there?"

Gui pouted his mouth, and pointed at the sullen ghost with his little hand angrily: "He is disobedient and won't follow me!"

Guijiao heard the accusation, although he was ignorant, he could still feel that the little man didn't like him, he shrank his strong and slender body, and frowned pitifully.

Guijiao's facial features are quite handsome, he already looks like an adult man, the expression of a man who is eight feet tall makes people speechless for a moment.

Gui's face immediately turned red, obviously this person was much older than him, but at this moment he actually felt a sense of guilt for bullying him, his blue fox eyes widened, his small mouth opened slightly, and he was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"That's all." Cang Moliu put his arm on the smooth pebble and leaned on it leisurely, "Feed him the medicine."

Gui pursed his lips, and went to fetch the medicine unhappily: I hate it, I want to take a bath with adults, I hate it to death!

"Hey, feed the medicine..." a stammering man's voice murmured, the voice was not clear, but Cang Moliu heard it.

He turned his head to look at Guijiao who was shaking his lips. This person spoke for the first time in two months. Although his voice seemed to contain a stone in his throat, it still brought a lot of surprise.

Cang Moliu looked at Guijiao carefully, and found that his eyes were still dull and dull, obviously his mind was still not clear.

Gui brought over the bowl of medicine that was so cold that it was so cold, Cang Liu squinted at the ghost squatting aside, his eyes were dim but still staring at him, and ordered: "Drink it."

Gui immediately put the rim of the bowl on Guijiao's white lips, Guijiao stared blankly at Cang Moliu's eyes staring at him, and opened his mouth in a daze.

As soon as a bowl of medicine was poured, Guijiao opened his lips and exhaled a mouthful of icy white air. A layer of frost immediately formed on the skin, and the frost was still covering quickly, and the freezing sound made people shiver with cold.

As soon as Cang Moliu stretched out his hand, he forcefully tore the person off and pulled the clothes on Guijiao's body. The clothes immediately shattered into ice slags, which shows how powerful the medicine is.

Guijiao hugged his body and buried himself in the scalding hot spring water. He could feel the temperature of the hot spring water drop along with the Cangmao current in the water. He stood up from the water, walked up the wooden steps, and gathered a bathrobe put on.The person in the water was trembling with his body hugged, but he still had some sanity to pay attention to this place. Seeing that Cang Liu was about to leave, he used his hands and feet to climb up to follow.

Cang Moliu gently kicked the person who had already climbed half of his body down.

After repeating this five or six times, Cang Moliu simply folded his clothes and stood not far away, and brought back the wine that his predecessor Lantern had been keeping for a long time. The Emperor's Cang Mo Liu has never been drunk for such a long time.

"It's cheaper for me." Cang Moliu chuckled, raised a cup to drink, countless elements full of mellow alcohol burst on the tip of the tongue, and immediately made people feel hot and intoxicated.

【Ding!Warning Warning, experimenter 11111's body was impacted by energy, and the calculation result shows that this energy cannot be absorbed by mortal bodies, whether 11111 uses death points to upgrade his body.Please select immediately within 2 minutes. 】Cang Moliu's handsome facial features immediately shrouded in cloud, a violent energy rushed from the stomach to the meridians, crazily destroying the soft interior.

He almost forgot that this body belonged to him completely and was not really born from the Yashan Mountain. How could the wine that the previous Lantern treasured could be safely drunk by a mortal body?

Cang Moliu's already pale complexion was even more like gold paper, a trace of bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his brows were slightly frowned, as if there were countless red-hot sharp knives twisting unscrupulously in his body, Cang Moliu spurted blood from his mouth. A mouthful of blood with internal organs.

【"Yes, choose to use death points."】Cang Moliu is almost an answer system of secret hatred. He originally didn't intend to use death points to make any changes to his body, and he would never do anything to his soul. Today It was careless.

【Ding!Confirm the upgrade. In order to achieve the matching of soul and body, the soul is forced to upgrade. 】

FUCK!

Cang Moliu gritted his teeth, a gust of cold immediately poured into his body, and the violent power brought by the wine was immediately mixed with this coldness, and circulated carefully in the traumatized body, while soothing the bone marrow, a stronger gust The stinging pain immediately spread all over the body.Foot bones, leg bones, spine, ribs, arms, skull, and really fingertips, the whole body seemed to be smashed by a huge hammer all at once.

The meridians were severed, and the pain from the broken bones almost made someone like Cang Moliu exhale in pain. He opened his mouth and inhaled lightly, even such a weak movement immediately caused a series of severe pain, his pupils shrank and dilated obviously is undergoing severe torture.

While the death points are rapidly decreasing, the soul points are also dropping rapidly.

Different from the almost dizzying pain in his body, Cang Moliu's soul conveyed the pleasure of ecstasy|soul erosion. His soul, which was still gray and black, immediately soaked in a tinge of red light, and along with the lost In the ecstasy, the red became more and more intense, matching with his original gray-black soul, it turned red-black, and for a while, people couldn't tell whether it was black red or red black.