Out of the shop, situ he breathed a long breath.

He looked ahead into the fog and turned on his flashlight.

The light of the flashlight, hit in the fog, illuminated a clear road.

He knew that as long as he walked along this road, he could leave here and return to reality.

So he strode forward.

Slowly disappear in this fog.

………………………………

Han Li walked out of the fog and immediately turned off the flashlight.

Because she's not sure how long the flashlight's battery will last? How long will the light bulb work? Can other parts be replaced?

So, she must cherish it as much as possible.

However, her front foot out of the fog, back foot, ear side of the nonsense, back again.

But she was no longer half afraid.

Because, she already knew, how to alleviate this nonsense torment.

Holding out his hand, Han Li looked at the book in his hand.

books are thin but heavy.

On the cover of the text, a little bit of distortion.

Han Li opened the page and read the terrible knowledge recorded in this book.

Therefore, she knew a method of mental exercise or skills - Spiritual condensation!

This is an ancient and terrifying existence designed for the spiritual exercise of his family.

The purpose is to let those families with weak spirit serve him and his children.

And this spiritual conciseness is the entry skill.

It is a way to improve mental strength and resistance by condensing one's own soul.

Very suitable for Han Li's present situation.

Because she had devoured several evil spirits.

Its own soul energy, very abundant.

Therefore, Han Li found a clean house in the dilapidated street nearby.

She sat down.

And then I put that book in front of me.

From the page, emerged a hazy image.

In the frigid polar regions, the wind and snow howl across the world.

A group of people, a group of people, crawling on the ground.

There is a mass of snow in the sky, invisible snow, crazy snow.

And all the clouds, it turns sulfur yellow.

People offer sacrifices in fear, and offer their loyalty to this great immortal being.

He was satisfied.

So, let these people become his family.

He is the death Walker!

The dreadful existence of the greater Immortal King of yellow.

Looking at this hazy image, Han Li finally knew that the spiritual condensation method recorded in this book is the real use of art.

She finally understood.

Her book, given to anyone else in the world, could not have any effect.

Those people in contact with this book, see it on the terrible words of the moment, will be one of the crazy will and distorted thinking, directly into the madness.

Only her!

Only with the permission of the master in the fog, can we be free from the harm of those crazy wills and distorted thoughts.

In order to smoothly and harmlessly use this secret skill.

In addition to her, even those who are recognized as family members by the "death Walker" will inevitably go crazy.

Because, these crazy wills and distorted thoughts.

It's not human at all.

After taking a deep breath, Han Li began to temper his spirit in accordance with the way recorded in the book.

Once she devoured the soul of the evil spirit, by her little bit of drag, condensed into their own soul, really thoroughly digest them!

Instead of simply filling the soul with them.

And with her concise, Han Li's body, gradually plump up.

No longer like a girl of seventeen or eighteen.

On the contrary, it has a bit of mature flavor of 245.

This is because as her soul grows stronger, the qualities that belong to the devil also affect her body.

Finally, when the sun rises, Han Li completes this condensation.

Her soul is at least a third stronger than it used to be.

The effect of the babble around the ear has dropped dramatically.

"Go on like this..." Han Li said: "I may not be long before I can get rid of these nonsense torture!"

"We can even try to hunt and kill the Lich and make the elixir soon!"

However

I don't know why, but Han Li is very upset.

In a trance, she felt that something terrible and terrible had already noticed her through the barriers of countless worlds.It's not like the death Walker in the video.

It feels and tastes completely different.

The "death Walker" in the image is evil, terrifying and powerful.

He gives Han Li a feeling like clouds in the sky and wind in the universe. There is no specific shape or fixed size.

Like his nature, he is moody and changeable.

And now, beyond the myriad barriers of the world, she notices her horror.

But it seems that evil has existed since ancient times.

It's a crazy and terrible evil god.

He comes from the deep sea, exists in the dream, is the natural destroyer!

In the dark, Han Li has a kind of perception.

If she continues to use the knowledge of the spiritual sacrifice of the dead to strengthen herself.

Then, sooner or later, that crazy evil god will pursue her and come to this world.

Connect her to the whole world and destroy her completely!

After taking a deep breath, Han Li looked at the book.

She knew she had to make a choice.

Do you want to continue or give up?

If we continue, then the crazy evil spirit will definitely locate her in a certain day when she reaches a certain critical point.

And then in a moment, it will come to the universe.

Bring madness and destruction to all creatures in the world.

If you give up

Han Li suddenly raised his head and looked firm.

"How can I give up?" She said.

"How dare I give up?"

Give up, not only means suicide - she will be whispered, tortured to death, and even twisted into a horrible and unknown monster.

What's more, he will fail his master in the fog.

Break your promise and jump back and forth.

Among human beings, it is already the standard villain and the object that everyone dislikes.

In the eyes of the owner of the bookstore in the fog, what kind of image will she and the whole world look like?

Han Li knows.

It's bound to be labeled useless, cowardly, rubbish.

Han Li is very clear about the attitude of human beings towards the useless waste - the useless tools will be recycled and recast, and the waste materials will be either thrown into the garbage can or thrown into the furnace.

Thinking of this, Han Li is no longer afraid.

She squatted down and received the book of spiritual sacrifice of the dead to herself from the ground.

Then, stride out the door.

The evil god, the crazy evil god, come as soon as you want.

Han Li does not believe that the master in the fog will not care about her.

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