After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

Not far away are the noisy voices of people talking and the melodious sound of piano on the first floor. It is extremely quiet here, and the feet on the loop pile carpet make no sound.

The noisy background sound made the silence in front of me feel like death, and I didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

There was no one else in this corridor except them. There was a window on one side of this corridor. Through the window, you could see the hall downstairs, and there was a row of rooms on the other side.

The wooden knock on the door came from the end corner, which was particularly abrupt in this corridor.

Bailixin and Dijia glanced at each other, and while they walked forward, Bailixin took out the invisibility prop card.

The CD of the prop card has just passed and the duration is 5 minutes.

Bai Lixin grabbed Di Jia's wrist and used the prop, and the person's figure suddenly became transparent.

Originally, there was a bug with this prop, that is, the prop card made the body invisible, but did not make the body disappear.

If you step on a hard stone, it will still make a sound.

But isn't it a coincidence? This corridor has just been set to silent mode, so there is no problem at all.

When I reached the end, I just heard something.

——“Here you come, have you brought anything?”

This was a voice that Bai Lixin had never heard before. It was a bit old, like a sixty-year-old voice.

——"Well, you, I brought the things."

This is Wen Ziqing's voice.

The old voice came again: "Take it out and let me see."

Baili Xin had already walked around the corner and turned to the side to see Wen Ziqing standing in front of a door.

He held something wrapped in black cloth in his hand. When he opened the black cloth, he saw a red mark and the smell of blood.

After turning invisible, Baili Xinlatika got a little closer and finally saw clearly what was inside.

There were several red hearts wrapped in that piece of black cloth. I don’t know what method Wen Ziqing used. Some of the hearts were even beating weakly.

The door in front of him was opened, revealing the face inside.

It was an old man with gray hair, his back was stooped, and his face was dry and sallow, which was a bit scary. His eyes were sunken deeply, forming a deep groove. The shadow of his brow bone dropped down, wrapping the old man's entire eye socket.

in.

If you had seen it casually, you would have thought that the old man was a mummy that had been dead for a long time.

The old man picked up one of the hearts with his dry palms, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. The scarlet and sticky blood immediately dyed the old man's palms red.

After the sniffing was over, he was still not satisfied and even stuck out his tongue to "lick" it.

After tasting the taste of the heart, the old man said: "Not bad, very fresh, the youthful taste of boys and girls, is it done cleanly?"

Wen Ziqing: "Don't worry, I chose people who were alone. I tricked them into a deserted alley and then killed them and took out their hearts. I also chopped up the bodies and cleaned them."

Wen Ziqing's tone was calm, as if he was saying that he chopped a handful of celery while cooking today.

He secretly sighed in his heart, thanks to having experienced so many scary games before, he was not merciless at all when he started playing.

The old man finally nodded, "Very well, come in. You brought me a fresh heart. As a promise, I will promise you something."

The old man opened the door to make room for Wen Ziqing.

Wen Ziqing hurriedly walked in, and the old man followed closely and closed the door.

Bai Lixin pressed herself against the door frame, but couldn't hear a sound.

Someone tapped her shoulder lightly, and Baili Xin looked at Di Jia next to her in confusion: "?"

what?

Di Jia put his hands in front of Bai Li Xin's eyes. When his hands were removed, Bai Li Xin's eyes already had a picture from another perspective.

Di Jia came close to Bai Lixin's ear, lowered his voice, exhaled and said in a breath that only others could hear: "When that person came in just now, I put magic on him. Now you can see that he can see

picture."

Baili Xin's eyes had completely changed into another perspective, and he saw the layout of the room through Wen Ziqing's sight.

This room was a study room. The old man sat hunched over the desk, and Wen Ziqing sat in front of him.

Only a table away, through Wen Ziqing's gaze, Bai Lixin could see the old man's face more clearly.

In the dark shadows on his face, the old man's pupils are pure white. It's not that he has no pupils, but the color of his pupils is milky yellow, which almost blends with the whites of his surrounding eyes.

One body.

Wen Ziqing spread the black bag on the table. The old man was not polite. He supported his cheek with one hand, picked up a heart with the other hand, put it to his mouth and bit it hard.

Suddenly, a column of bright red blood spurted out from where the old man had bitten.

Baili Xin's scalp was a little hairy, and the column of blood just poured into Wen Ziqing's eyes.

Baili Xin's eyes first turned blood red, and then everything turned black, accompanied by Wen Ziqing's uncomfortable cry.

Wen Ziqing is already an undead and is not afraid of pain.

But the visual fear that comes from human instinct will still affect him in a short period of time.

The old man's voice reached Bai Lixin's ears: "Sorry, young man, wipe your eyes."

He said he was sorry, but he didn't mean to apologize at all.

After a while, Wen Ziqing's perspective opened again.

There was no clean water in the room, and the blood sprayed into the eyeballs could not be wiped clean for a while, and Wen Ziqing's vision was covered with a red film.

Under the red background, the old man's eyes had a somewhat eerie feeling.

Baili Xin even felt that that look and blood pillar were directed at him.

The remaining few crumbling teeth were clenched in the mouth, making a "crunching" muscle bite sound.

Bai Lixin felt Wen Ziqing's eyes trembling.

After eating a heart, the old man who was close by licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, then picked up the second one and bit it, while eating, he said: "What do you want?"

Bai Lixin trembled a little when she heard Wen Ziqing's voice: "I want to be resurrected."

The old man ate the heart seriously. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Bai Lixin found that the old man looked much more energetic.

My originally rickety back has become much straighter, and the old skin hanging on my face has also lifted a lot.

After the second heart attack, Bai Lixin was convinced that this was not an illusion.

The old man is really getting younger at a slow rate.

Every time he eats a heart, he becomes about ten years younger.

"Want to be resurrected?" The old man picked up the third heart and chuckled, "How can it be so easy to resurrect the curse of the undead? Do you think the curse of the gods is some kind of trick?"

Wen Ziqing said hurriedly: "You don't need to be resurrected to the point of jumping around, your heart can beat."

Once your heart starts beating, the system will most likely re-judge you as alive.

After Bai Lixin collects the secret treasures of the four tribes, he can leave this ghost place and return to the game hall.

The game hall can heal all injuries and he can come back to life completely.

Wen Ziqing: "I heard that you are the most mysterious and ancient magician in the entire continent. You must have a solution, right?"

The oldest magician? Is he the "Emperor"?

After the third heart, the old man's skin has become firmer, his appearance is no longer so hellish, and he has become the appearance of a man in his forties.

But as if he was not satisfied yet, he continued to pick up the fourth heart.

"There is a way," the old man, ah no, he should be called a middle-aged man now, smiled disdainfully, "one day, the destined person will bring the rain of light to wash the green grass. He is as fiery as a newborn, and as warm as a newborn.

He is as wise as an old man. He is both young and very old, and he has the blood of gods."

The man immediately swallowed the fourth and fifth hearts, and his face also changed significantly.

The old man who was dying just now has now completely transformed into a young man who looks to be in his twenties.

He has a feminine and handsome appearance, and his pure white eyes seem to have no focus, like a blood-stained flower, full of the smell of decay and death.

The young man looked into Wen Ziqing's eyes with a pair of pure white pupils.

"Find the destined person and get his heart. Its divine bloodline will allow your heart to resume beating in a short time. But you were still a human not long ago, right? Do you dare to eat the heart?"

"Why don't you dare to do this? I've done the murdering thing, and I still care about this," Wen Ziqing's voice came into Bai Lixin's ears, "The destined person? I know, I know that person."

Young man: "Then where is he now?"

Wen Ziqing: "I don't know yet. But one thing I know is that he will definitely do it somewhere! He has a mission, and he will definitely look for the human race's secret treasure. If he wants us to stay next to the secret treasure, we can just wait and see. Where is the human race's secret treasure?

?”

Priscilla pricked up her ears.

The young man stuck out his bright red tongue and licked the corners of his lips, "That's it. Thank you for telling me so much."

Wen Ziqing's voice became excited, "Now that you know it, what are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly. Bai Lixin is very smart. If he is on the way to the secret treasure now."

"Of course," the young man stood up from the table. Under Wen Ziqing's surprised gaze, he suddenly stretched out his hand towards his eyes, "But it's not 'we', but 'me'."

The perspective of Wen Ziqing in Bailixin's eyes suddenly dimmed, and in the darkness, he could hear the ghostly voice of the young man echoing in his ears.

"Knowing so many of my secrets, of course you can't appear here again."

"The heart of the destined person can restore the heartbeat of the undead, and of course it can also keep me young forever. There is a destined person, how can you think that I am willing to give my heart to you?"

The perspective of Wen Ziqing turned completely dark, and finally disappeared suddenly.

Bai Lixin opened his eyes and saw that Di Jia's face had become very gloomy.

Dijia: "This person fainted, and the magic disappeared immediately."

Bai Lixin found that Dijia's face, besides being ugly, also had some other expressions, similar to doubts or something.

The people returned the same way. On the way, Bai Lixin asked: "You seem to have something on your mind?"

Dijia: "This person looks a bit like someone I know."

"You still remember that I told you about the human magician master who picked me up, right? I guess this man may have something to do with my master."

"Although it's a bit inappropriate for me to say this," Bai Lixin looked at Di Jia's tangled brows, "but is it possible that he is your master?"

Di Jia's brows furrowed even more: "My master died of illness back then, and I buried him with my own hands. But my master is a magician after all, and it is easy to fake death."

"But his time was nine hundred years ago, and he lived nine hundred years? How is that possible?"

Bai Lixin: "Maybe I think too much, don't be too busy."

"No," Di Jia shook his head, "Just now through Wen Ziqing's eyes, I also had a vague suspicion of Guo Fang's identity, but I was not sure in my heart."

"Just now this person regained his youth by devouring his heart, so it doesn't mean he can't live for nine hundred years." As the person spoke, he had already reached the stairs, and the empty environment around him began to be filled with people.

"What kind of person is your master?"

As people walked down the steps, the surrounding voices began to become noisy. In order to let Bailixin hear clearly, Dijia pressed his mouth tightly to Bailixin's ear, "It's been too long, and the memory is a bit blurry. I don't have much impression of him.

, I remember that he once taught me a lot of magic."

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There were many more people in the hall than before. They flexibly moved among the crowds and quickly found the Xiachi trio.

Xia Chi: "Brother, where were you just now?"

Bai Lixin: "I just saw Wen Ziqing and went to the second floor with him."

The expressions of the Xia Chi trio were mysterious, as if they had something to tell Bai Lixin.

Xia Chi even secretly poked Bailixin's sleeve and gave Bailixin a look.

Baili Xin understood immediately, and he and the Xia Chi trio came to the end of a corridor without a road.

Stab it up."

As he spoke, he moved his hands quickly and poked the wall with his fingers a few times, "This is what I found."

The originally tight walls immediately opened to the sides like elevators.

Bai Lixin: "..."

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Xia Chi's crystal clear eyes looked at Baili Xin expectantly. Bai Lixin was speechless for a moment, but after a few seconds, he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "It's done, protagonist."