Fear Collection

Xie Jinxi, who was drowsy from the fever, felt as if something heavy was on his body. The tail of the snake, whose body temperature was lower than his, wrapped around his body, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arms to hug him.

Fingers slid across the cool scales, as if hugging a giant ice pack.

The exposed skin between the neck fossa was constantly being brushed by Muta's snake letters, Xie Jinxi managed to pull himself together and asked, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Muta didn't answer him, the thin and long snake tail rubbed gently along his leg, and after a while, Muta answered him in his mind: "Curse."

Xie Jinxi tried her best to use her dull thinking, touched her trouser leg with one hand, and realized after a while that snake scales had also begun to grow on his leg.

The curse began to take hold slowly, and this realization made Xie Jinxi sober up a bit. He said, "Muta, hold on a little longer, can you still feel the snake witch? Where is he? Besides the snake witch, can you sense it?" A grieving ghost in the forest?"

Xie Jinxi felt the heavy head at the base of his neck move, and Muta said in his mind: "Snake witch, there is still some distance away from us. Another grudge..."

"Just above us."

Xie Jinxi shuddered when he heard this, he raised his head and looked up.

A thin piece of skin hung there amidst the shade of the branches, and as the wind and rain fluttered, the woman stabbed on that piece of skin suddenly stretched out her hands, and the thin piece of skin fell off instantly.

Xie Jinxi's eyes went dark, and his senses instantly shared with the parasitic resentful soul on that piece of skin.

He saw the bright lights of the city that never sleeps, some dancers were wearing old-fashioned cheongsams, some were swaying on the dance floor, and the dancer he felt with him was wearing a cheongsam, and there was a burning pain in his back.

She was waiting for someone, someone she was willing to endure such pain.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Jinxi saw Zhao Wu approaching, hugged her waist, and led her away from the lavish gold-selling cave, walked through the old streets and alleys, and led her into a gloomy old house.

They climbed up the steps, and the wooden stairs under their feet creaked and groaned|groaned. The curtains on the second floor were drawn, and only faint skylight came in.

Waiting for them was a strange woman, who couldn't tell her age, wearing a cheongsam with fashionable patterns and exquisite embroidery, with a graceful figure, but the skin outside the cheongsam was all tightly wrapped in black cloth, not revealing a bit.

However, she knew that this man's hands were dry and powerful, touching her skin like the claws of some kind of monster.

No matter how many times she sees her, the dancing girl is afraid of her.

Intense incense is burned inside the house, except for the different tattoo patterns hanging on the walls outside the windows, all of which are beautiful and moving women, some of them are gentle, some are charming, and their expressions are lifelike.

"Sheng Zhao, is this really the last time?" The dancer asked anxiously as she clenched Zhao Wu's arm uneasily.

"Of course." The tall and strong Zhao Wu was wearing a suit at this time, and his expression was refined, elegant and gentlemanly, completely different from the Zhao Wu Xie Jinxi knew.

Xie Jinxi realized that Zhao Wu had communicated with him about the world they experienced at that time, but Zhao Wu obviously lied, this world was completely different from the world he had mentioned, and he purposely hid the information about this world.

Zhao Wu seemed to feel the dancer's fear, he leaned close to the dancer's ear, and said in a psychedelic and seductive tone: "Don't be afraid, as long as you finish the tattoo on your back, your body can be fixed in the most beautiful and youngest body." state. Then I will take you... out of that world."

"Just the last step."

The dancer believed Zhao Wu's words, no, maybe she didn't believe it, but was blinded by the greed in her heart and the bright future she painted for him. She stepped into that room and lay down on the bed.

The woman who was also wearing a cheongsam and wrapped in black strips took out tools to complete the tattooed beauty on her back that was exactly the same as herself.

Sharp needles pierced her back densely, and paint was applied to her wounds.

The dense incense made her drowsy, and amidst the mist, she suddenly saw the women in the patterns on the wall smiling beautifully at her one after another.

Immediately afterwards, a sharper pain came from her back...

The empathy came to an abrupt end at this point.

The first thing Xie Jinxi did when he regained his physical senses was to reach out and lift off the piece of human skin covering his head. At this time, the beauty tattoo on the piece of human skin had disappeared.

Xie Jinxi just wanted to throw away this piece of human skin, but there was a tail that was faster than him.

Muta's tail wrapped around the piece of human skin and threw it far away. At the same time, the delicate and white human skin gushed out a stinking black water, and it was still swelling and rotting at an accelerated rate.

Muta held the tip of his tail, which had been wrapped around the piece of hide, out from under the tree and let the rain wash it away.

Xie Jinxi also understood what Zhao Wu had done.

Zhao Wu concealed a world from him. In that world, he disguised himself as a rich gentleman, seduced a dancer who lusted after youth and beauty, and went to a place to get tattoos done on his back.

After the tattoo was completed, the skin on the woman's back was peeled off.

No... maybe not just the back.

One can imagine what happened to the dancer.

After the dancer's death, her soul was trapped in the human skin tattoo, and she became a grieving ghost supported by Zhao Wu ever since.

Zhao Wu also fulfilled his promise and left that world with that dancer.

But what the dancer understood was that Zhao Wu would take her away from the world full of power and sex transactions, and what Zhao Wu promised was actually to take her soul to leave that fragmented world.

It's just rhetoric.

"Are you okay?" Muta asked him in his head this time.

Muta's tail had been untied from him, and the tip of the tail was bathing in the rain, and the person in front of him returned to that serious posture.

It was obvious that Muta absorbed the grieving ghost, they were so close, Xie Jinxi also smelled the bloody smell from Muta's body.

Blood curse?

The energy of the previous 'broken wraith' was too weak to act on Muta's body obviously. This time, the blood curse on Muta's body began to show its due power after absorbing the entire wraith.

When Muta asked him this way, he obviously knew that Xie Jinxi would share the feelings with the grieving ghost.

The grieving ghost is here for Xie Jinxi. What the grieving ghost wants is the flesh and blood of the living. Muta has only curses and curses on him. The ghost will not easily provoke him. Xie Jinxi is helping Muta become a fool this time Once the bait.

"It's okay, you interrupted in time." Xie Jinxi replied, and...

Xie Jinxi felt that there was another fragment in his body, that fragment could absorb the flesh and blood of the target, if the target was a ghost, it could absorb part of the ghost's soul body.

Of course, the price is that once the fragment absorbs enough energy, the dancer's ghost may be revived again.

Since this was the second fragment he had obtained, Xie Jinxi had a brief communication with the more powerful Arch Wu Lusi during the séance, and he obtained more information.

He probably understands now that what he got is called a "soul core" instead of a "fragment".

This is the core of the existence of the ghosts, full of the experiences of the ghosts and their resentment, so they can display the unique abilities of the ghosts, and the ghosts with the soul core as the core can be revived again when they are supplemented with enough energy.

It seemed that the blood curse on Muta's body absorbed more of the energy of the resentful ghost, which is the so-called Yin Qi, and the soul core was deducted by his blood during the process of his empathy.

The rain outside is still falling, and the lingering rainy season is showing its power.

Added a resentful ghost, and Muta, who regained some consciousness, said to Xie Jinxi in his mind: "Didn't you ask me that I can still leave this world?"

"Without you, I can't, because I have missed the node when I completed the mission and returned, but there is still you."

"The resentful ghost just now does not belong to this world. It should be a ghost supported by the tasker. The only way to bring the ghost out of the original world, or even into the next world, is to raise it."

Mutta's voice was steady and calm, he said: "I hope that we will talk about this matter in an equal way, and treat this as a transaction, not a threat or coercion."

"First of all, if you support me, I will leave every world for myself, and I will do my best to help you. Our interests are the same."

"Secondly, one of my abilities is to absorb grudges, which can give you the power to fight back when you face invisible grudges. And before entering the negative world, I served in the military and was proficient in fighting and firearms."

"Although the snake tail restricts my ability to fight and move, I have also been enhanced in a certain way. I have a lip socket heat sensor, and the appearance of most grudges will cause the surrounding temperature to drop, so that I can roughly perceive the grudges. Location."

"And I don't need flesh and blood offerings from living people. I just need to hunt grieving ghosts to maintain my sanity. And after reaching a feeding relationship, even if I lose my sanity and only have instincts, I will treat you as the same kind, and will not attacking you because..."

"The price you have to pay is to share half of the curse on me."

In fact, according to the current situation, Xie Jinxi can't beat Muta, and Muta doesn't know how many living missionaries exist in this world.

So the Xie Jinxi in front of him is the best choice, if he lets go of Xie Jinxi, maybe he won't be able to wait for the second person.

If the taskers in this world die, he will have to wait for the next time this Fragmented World opens, and I don't know how many years it will take, and Muta may not be able to last until the end.

And Xie Jinxi has the blood of a witch.The witch's blood can empathize with the grieving ghost, and in a sense, it will also make him the first target of the grieving ghost.For Muta, reaching a cooperation with Xie Jinxi means that he can sit on the sidelines.

No matter how you look at it, Muta shouldn't let Xie Jinxi go. He can easily achieve what he wants to achieve by force, but he still decides on Chen Qing's interests.

This is not a rational decision.

Muta is also thinking, if Xie Jinxi refuses, should he...

"I promise." Xie Jinxi agreed decisively, "At least someone will save me when I am dragged into empathy by the grieving ghost, won't he?"

In his mind, Muta was silent for a while, and said: "The blood curse will be very painful, it will make your skin bleed all the time, and sometimes the sweat will hurt even more when it enters the wound."

"Well, anyway, I only bear half of the blood curse, and it hurts with you."

Xie Jinxi didn't care that Muta stood up, he was still burning, just the movement of standing up felt dizzy, staggered and almost sat back down again, after he stood still, he said: "My sister often says something."

"The process is tortuous, the future is bright, no difficulty is invincible, and the victory will come tomorrow."

"No matter what, we must live on, and we must move forward no matter how painful it is."

"How can I reach a feeding relationship with you?" Xie Jinxi had a look of tiredness between his brows and eyes, but his face was flushed with fever, but his eyes were bright.

In the dense forest where the wind and rain are blowing, it is as bright as a star behind the clouds.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2623:50:51~2021-02-2723:08:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the lock badge will always drop 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of cauliflower; 3 bottles of Muzi Li;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!