"Fengbo's blood?" Ling Ping An looks at the luminous object and carefully examines it.

Finally, I got a hint: This is an unknown strange object sealed by some power. You can choose to pay 2000 nightmare points to unlock its seal, or entrust other players with identification skills to identify the item.

After lingping'an paid 2000 nightmare coupons, we got the comprehensive data of this thing:

contaminated Fengbo blood - content: 10ml.

Usage: edible: make you gain the power of Fengbo. If you have gained the power of Fengbo, strengthen it!

Use: Summon strong wind, hurricane and typhoon (depending on the amount of blood you have!) Attack your enemy.

Explanation: This is the blood from a fallen god's corpse.

Ling Ping An looks at these descriptions, thinks about it and chooses to eat it.

So, he only saw his character, raised his neck and put the luminous thing into his mouth.

Then, he will get a hint: Dear player, you have taken: contaminated Fengbo blood 10ml, the blood concentration of Fengbo in your character's body has increased!

In his status bar, a new attribute suddenly appears: Fengbo's blood concentration of 1% (15ml).

It seems that this attribute will not appear in the status bar until the concentration reaches 1%.

Soon, another prompt appears: Dear player, your skill: wind power LV5 has been strengthened!

Lingping looks at it and finds that the damage of this skill has been improved. From the original additional damage of spirit attribute x1.6 to the additional damage of spirit attribute X2, the description of paralysis effect has changed from "a certain probability" to "10% probability".

And the passive return blood, also increased from 10% of the damage to 15%.

"So..." Ling Ping'an scratched his head: "the game strategy of this copy is to kill other monsters or people with the blood of Fengbo?"

He shook his head and went to a treasure chest that appeared beside the tall man. He reached out and touched it. He only found something that seemed to be a notebook.

He looked at it and got the name of the notebook: Diary of Bei'an village.

"This is a diary he wrote in this village called Bei'an village?" Ling Ping An scratched his head and put the notebook away.

Then, looking at the corpse in front of him, he sighed: "you are also poor!"

"I'll do good and help you to settle down in the land."

He dragged the corpse and dug a pit in the mulberry forest.

When the pit was finished, he thought of the female corpse before him. After thinking about it, he also dug a pit next to the pit.

He and the dead woman were buried in it, and then covered with earth.

Looking at the two new graves, Ling Ping An sighed, "I don't know your names, nor do I know your past..."

"But I hope you can rest in peace."

Although, in fact, he knew that the two bodies were just two game characters.

To be precise, it's just two pieces of code.

However

He still can't watch these two corpses, exposing them in the wilderness!

For the Confederates, it is the ultimate wish of all the dead.

Burying them well, Lingping sighed and walked back along the way.

At the same time, he began to type in his mind.

"I've got to do something about that little girl!"

He probably guessed the truth of the matter.

The tall man must be the "Abba" in arning's mouth.

The female corpse is "very beautiful grandma" in Anning's mouth.

Although Ling Ping'an didn't know what happened, the tall man turned into a man who was neither human nor ghost.

But he was sure - the man's final reason didn't hurt his daughter.

"Is this the great fatherly love?" Ling Ping An shook his head and walked back to the small village along the road when he came.

He went to the red brick and green tile house and knocked on the door: "arnin! Arning

Creak, the door opens.

The little girl with a small oil lamp blinks a pair of beautiful small eyes on her red face.

"Big brother!" "Did you find my father and mother?" she asked sweetly

Ling Ping An looked at her, squatted down and said, "big brother found it!"

She immediately jumped up with joy: "big brother, where are my grandparents?"

"They're going to do something..." Ling Ping'an whispered, "let the elder brother come back first and tell him about it..."

"They said, let Annin wait at home

"When they come back..."

"Oh The little girl nodded a little aggrieved: "that big brother comes in!"Ling Ping An nodded and went in.

The little girl is very small, but she has a model and looks like an adult.

She led the spirit to peace, crossed the yard, came to a room, and then pushed aside, put the oil lamp on the ground.

The oil lamp illuminated the room.

In the dim light, the furnishings in the house appear in front of lingping'an.

Obviously, this is a study.

Next to the window, there is a desk, on which a penholder stands.

On the desk was a letter.

Obviously, the owner of the study left suddenly when he was writing a letter.

Therefore, his brush is still in the inkstone.

Ling Ping'an walked over and picked up the unfinished letter and read it.

"You Chu, my brother: I haven't seen you for many years. How are you today? It's been four years since I left for Beian! How is your brother in Jing'an? "

Lingping read it in a low voice, and soon knew that it was a letter from Tuogu.

In the letter, the owner asked a friend named Youchu in Jingan to come to Bei'an to pick up his wife and daughter and take good care of him.

"So..." Lingping took the letter: "he already knew that he was going to have an accident?"

"Big brother..." However, Ning went to Ling Ping'an and asked naively, "a'ning wants to sleep..."

"Oh..." Ling Ping An laughed, and he finally remembered that in this game world, it should be late at night, I'm afraid it's two or three o'clock.

But the little girl held on.

Alone at home waiting.

"The big brother took Annin to bed?" Ling Ping An asked.

"Well!" Arning nodded smartly.

Ling Ping An led her to a bed in the study and put her in bed and covered it with quilts.

The little girl soon fell asleep on her pillow.

Ling Ping An looks at the little girl and sighs.

Although this is only a game, but the little girl's cleverness is really a little too much.

He gently took the pamphlet out of his body, then went to the door of the room, lifted the lamp and put it on the desk.

Then he opened the book.

The regular script line by line is in sight.

Yongli 350 years, summer, May 13.

I have a girl today I like my father's family very much.

"Perpetual calendar?" Ling Ping'an frowned and thought of his flying fish suit and embroidered spring knife: "is this an overhead parallel world?"

As far as he knows, Yongli should be the title of the last emperor of the former dynasty.

He continued to look down, mostly trivial, occasionally interspersed with some diaries, the owner found some monsters in the stream, river and village outside, and killed them, which was cheered by the whole village.

But gradually, the handwriting began to get messy.

Often there are few words on a page that you can see clearly.

Even so, most of the foreword is not followed by the following language!

"Feng bo Feng Bo's blood is out of control... "

"I saw the rain master..."

"Rain master's shadow, on the moon!"

"No! no No

"Our world is real!"

Finally, the notebook appeared a large area of blood stains.

Between the bloodstains, Ling Ping An saw a line of startling exclamation marks.

After these exclamation marks, there are a few words written.

And it's the lyrics that Ling Ping An is very familiar with.

"Rise and fall along the mountains and rivers, gentle curves..."

"Fangma loves the Central Plains, the north and the south of the Yangtze River..."

Ling Ping An looks at, the eyeball son wants to stare out.

"This is..." His face full of question marks: "the song that Taizu wrote to Yizu!"

He's so familiar with this song.

Because from kindergarten to primary school, junior high school, high school, every morning before the morning exercise, the school's trumpet is still playing all kinds of versions of this song.

It was also part of the patriotic education of the federal empire.

But the question is, how does this song appear in an overhead parallel world game?

Ling Ping'an doesn't quite understand, so it can only throw the pot to the game planner or designer.

They are probably the only ones who can do such things!

……………………………………………………

Chu opened his eyes slightly.

A line of text appeared on her retina.

Nightmare game participants Qingcheng Wei, you have entered the nightmare world.

Venue: Governor's office of royal guards in the state of Zhang Hongzhi.

Time: 354 years of Yongli calendar, June of summer.Your nightmare golden milestone: the relationship has come into effect. Your identity in this world is: hundred households of royal guards.

As these words faded one by one, Chu Weiwei found that he was bound on a platform similar to a test bench.

Beside, a lamp burning Zizi.

She felt that there was something more in her body.

The ear side, is faintly has some kind of crazy nonsense's pouring out what terrible matter.

"Chu Baihu..." A man in a flying fish suit came up to her: "don't struggle You just finished the injection of Fengbo's blood... "

"Now, you should concentrate on your breath, carefully digest and shield the nonsense from Fengbo to avoid being eroded by it!"

Chu listened slightly, not knowing why.

But her nightmares are burning.

She quickly looked, and then, got a hint: Nightmare game player "Qingcheng Wei", you have entered the emergency nightmare world.

You've been injected: contaminated Fengbo blood (5 ml).

You become the son of Feng Bo!

From now on, you can increase the blood content of Fengbo by hunting other people or monsters with Fengbo's blood.

Please note: the blood of Fengbo is very aggressive.

Although space has shielded you from most of the negative effects of Fengbo's blood, you still have to bear some negative effects.

Moreover, every hour you stay in the world, you need to pay 1000 points of nightmares tickets to nightmares space, as the negative price of shielding the blood of Fengbo!

When your nightmares don't have enough tickets, space will automatically sell your equipment and supplies.

When your equipment and supplies are deducted, you will be wiped out!

When she finished reading the tips, there were bright trickles on the ceiling above her head.

The water slowly condensed together, forming a text.

Main task: go to Bei'an village and find the altar of rain master!

When the last word is formed, these luminous currents come together and fall from the ceiling.

Click! CLICK!

At this time, the metal buckle that binds Chu Wei slightly, loosen one by one.

It set her free.

She sat up and saw the same people sitting up beside her, bound to such a platform.

Many people, Chu Wei still recognize.

At this time, several men in flying fish clothes came in.

"Chu Baihu!" The leader took the initiative to stretch out his hand and pulled Chu down slightly. He said very kindly, "Congratulations, your Fengbo's blood injection is extremely successful!"

Then he turned to the others and said, "what are you doing?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

"Step down quickly. If you don't step down, the military law will serve you."

…………………………

Today, I went to the hospital to treat my eyes ~ ~ ~ ~,

the doctor said that if I delayed for another two days, I would have to have an operation ~ ~ ~

I smoked my eyes for a long time and sent a lot of Medicine ~

now I feel more comfortable!

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