In the starless night sky, a crescent moon hangs high in it. Under the moonlight, there is a desolate desert, and a few dead branches are dyed white by the moonlight. The world seems to have only two colors of black and white.

Under the desert, these towering giant trees are everywhere. They are said to be trees, but they are shining with strange light, and there is no vitality. If someone rushes to the desert above their heads, they will find that the dead branches in the desert are just Some of their bare branches, they really have no life.

　　 Several different colors and different white masks wandered aimlessly here, and the air in front of them appeared a few cracks in vain, like the wrinkled lips of an old lady like two wooden combs.

The black cavities opened a little bit, and a face mask that seemed to be crying sadly gradually became clear, and then four slender legs appeared one after the other. Without looking at the mask, this imaginary looked like a lavender giraffe. .

　　 "Well~ With such a good smell, Seth actually brought some snacks back."

　　 These imaginaries seem to know this newcomer of the same kind who just appeared, and they rushed behind Seth without even saying hello. They smelled a different spirit from the imaginary body, and they could share a bite without doing anything. Good luck.

　　 The boring face of the fool Seth quickly left them behind, and these vain also saw the little dessert that Seth was hiding behind.

"So your name is Seth?" An old and low voice sounded behind him, but the figure of the man appeared in front of Seth, and the same kind who flocked to him had long been divided into two. How did Seth even the opponent I didn't see it.

　　 "This is different from what we said, Seth."

　　 Seth looked at the fine-grained mask that turned to him, his long legs were soft and knelt directly on the ground, a huge head kept knocking on the ground, and there was a thumping sound.

　　 "Yes, I'm sorry, my lord! I really didn't want to hurt you, and I don't know they will appear here! Please believe me!"

　　 Seth now feels that he has been **** mold for eight lifetimes. Since the day he became virtual, he has entered the world countless times, but every hunting will be blocked by the death **** in the world. It is really bad luck to the extreme.

This time it was even worse. He had just stepped out of the black scene and was still cheering for not meeting the **** of death. This masked **** of death suddenly appeared and put his head on the ground. If he dared to say something hard at the time, Na Seth believed that his head would definitely be broken by the opponent.

　　 "My lord, I'm just an ordinary imaginary! The black cavity I opened just enters a small and different space. As for where I will go, I can't control it at all!"

　　 The other party has not spoken, making Seth feel that he has not explained clearly enough. At this moment, his slightly crying voice really matches his mask.

　　 "I will believe you for the time being this time, but once I find out that you are making small moves, they will be your fate!"

　　 As soon as Seth wanted to be loyal, he felt that there was an extra person on his head, "Let's go, there is another imaginary rush, go over there."

　　 "Good, good!" Seth raised his head a little bit, trying not to provoke the evil star above his head, and ran to the north where the opponent was pointing with four long legs.

　　 Along the way, apart from instructing him to change direction, the person above his head didn't say a single word. This made Seth really depressed. It was clear that he was the owner of this place. How could a **** of death behave like he is more familiar with this place than him?

　　 Yes, this is Xu's hometown virtual circle, which is completely different from the dead soul world where death is staying.

　　 "My lord, where are we going?" Seth thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Also, when you get to where you want to go, will you let me go?"

"What would happen if I said I won't let you go?" An old and emotional voice sounded, and Seth's jaw was shaking unconsciously. When he didn't know what to say, a word from the other party relieved him." Don't worry, I won't embarrass you as long as you don't move your mind."

　　 "Don't scare me, my lord!"

　　 Seth didn't know that the "adult" above his head who made him frightened actually had a young face, and his smile never disappeared from the corner of his mouth, far less terrifying than Seth thought.

　　 It has been almost a month since Hongjiang left the corpse soul world. The location of the crossing gate left by Mole City Shuangye is the present world, but Hongjiang's destination is the virtual circle.

　　 Staying in this world for a month is not because he is lazy, but because Hong Jiang has never learned the technique of space or ghost way, and he can't reach the virtual circle by himself.

　　 So he needs a guide, to talk about how to get to the virtual circle, I believe no one will be more experienced than Xu.

　　 It’s just that although there are frequent virtual invasions in this world, most of them are low-level goods that do not have individual consciousness and act only on instinct. Let a group of goods who are not afraid of death to eat as a guide? Hong Jiang really doesn't have this confidence.

In fact, Seth’s luck this time was still the same. There was a **** of death not far from opening the black chamber, but every time there was a vacant breath during this period of time, Hongjiang would quickly use the barrier to block it. The **** of death couldn't even react.

　　 Waited for a long time before waiting for such a conscious imaginary, the other party seems to be not very bright, so this cutie who can save him a lot of effort, how could he be willing to kill it?

　　 But Hong Jiang seems to be in trouble now, which makes him a little puzzled.

　　 "There is a virtual group in front of you coming over, go to the right!"

Xu's perception of spiritual power is very sensitive, so in order to enter the virtual circle silently, Hongjiang has completely hidden his spiritual pressure, even if Yamamoto is standing in front of him at this moment, he can't perceive it from him. A little bit of spiritual power.

　　 But on this road, there have been several waves of Xuqun who have suddenly changed their path~lightnovelpub.net~ and approached in his direction. There are too many coincidences.

　　 Thinking back to the situation when he had just entered the virtual circle, those few Xu also found themselves instantly. But they are obviously conscious, and they dare to attack themselves to prove that there is no problem with suppressing their spiritual power.

　　 "Is it obvious that I am here?" Hongjiang patted Seth's head under him, and Seth immediately replied, "You smell good."

　　 "Taste?" Hong Jiang pulled up the skirt and smelled it, but there was no smell. "What is the difference from the smell of spiritual power?"

　　 "Spiritual power? Spiritual power has no taste~"

　　 "The spiritual power has no taste? So you found out that I smelled it? My own taste?"

　　 "That's right." Seth grinned and complimented: "But the adults can still be so strong without any spiritual power. It's amazing."

　　 "Why didn't you say it earlier!" Hong Jiang said angrily. Seth was so scared that he slipped on his feet and almost fell to the ground. After stabilizing himself in time, he said pitifully, "I didn't dare to speak without you asking~"

　　 Seth was struggling, why he was so unlucky to meet such a powerful **** of death, he now only hopes to send the opponent to the destination and leave soon, he swears that he will never leave the virtual circle again in the future, absolutely!

　　

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