After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

Not far away are the noisy conversations and the melodious piano sound on the first floor, but it is very quiet here, and there is no sound when you step on the velvet carpet.

The noisy background sound, on the contrary, set off the silence in front of him like death, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

There is no one else in this corridor but the two of them. This corridor is connected to a window on one side, through which you can see the hall downstairs, and there is a row of rooms on the other side.

The sound of the wooden board knocking on the door from the corner at the end was particularly abrupt in this corridor.

Bailishin and Dijia looked at each other, and while the two walked forward, Bailishin took out the stealth item card.

The cd of the item card has just passed, and the duration is 5 minutes.

Bai Lixin grabbed Di Jia's wrist, and when the props were used, the figures of the two suddenly became transparent.

Originally, there was a bug in this item, that is, the item card only makes the body invisible, and does not make the body disappear.

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

But this is not a coincidence, this corridor happens to be silent setting, there is no problem at all.

When the two came to the end, they just heard a conversation.

- "Come on, did you bring something?"

This is a voice that Bai Lixin has never heard before, a bit old, like the voice of an old man who is not sixty years old.

- "Well, hello, I brought something."

This is Wen Ziqing's voice.

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

Bai Lixin had already walked around the corner, and he saw Wen Ziqing standing in front of a door.

He was holding something wrapped in black cloth in his hand, opened the black cloth, and saw a red trace and the smell of blood.

Relying on stealth, Bailishin pulled Dijia a little closer, and finally saw what was inside.

There were several red hearts wrapped in the black cloth. I don't know what method Wen Ziqing used. Some hearts even beat weakly.

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

It was an old man with gray hair, his back was hunched, his face was dry and sallow, a bit scary, his eyes were deeply sunken, forming a deep groove, and the shadow of the brow bone fell, wrapping the old man's entire eye socket in it. .

If you look at it casually, you will think that the old man is a mummified corpse that has been dead for a long time.

The old man picked up one of the hearts with his dry palm and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it. The scarlet sticky blood immediately stained the old man's palm red.

When the sniffing was over, he was still not satisfied, and even stuck out his tongue and licked it twice.

After tasting the taste of the heart, the old man said: "Yes, very fresh, the young taste of boys and girls, is it clean?"

Wen Ziqing: "Don't worry, I chose all the people who were left alone. I tricked them into an empty alley, murdered them and took their hearts, and I also chopped up their bodies and cleaned them up."

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

He secretly sighed in his heart that thanks to so many horror games he had experienced before, now he is not at all soft when he starts.

The old man finally nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, come in. You brought me a fresh heart, and as a promise, I will promise you one thing."

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

Wen Ziqing walked in quickly, and the old man closed the door behind him.

Bai Lixin pressed against the door frame, but could not hear a sound.

With a light tap on the shoulder, Bai Lixin looked at Di Jia beside him suspiciously: "?"

what?

Dijia put his hands in front of Bailishin's eyes, and when his hands left again, a picture from another perspective appeared in front of Bailishin's eyes.

Di Jia leaned into Bai Lixin's ear, lowered his voice, exhaled and said in a breath that only the two of them could hear: "When that person went in just now, I cast magic on him, and now you can see him A picture that can be seen.”

Bai Lixin's eyes have completely changed to another perspective. He saw the layout of the room through Wen Ziqing's line of sight.

This room was a study, the old man sat on the desk with his back hunched over, and Wen Ziqing sat opposite him.

Only one table away, through Wen Ziqing's eyes, Bai Lixin saw the old man's face more clearly.

In the dark shadow on his face, the old man's pupils were pure white. It is not that he has no pupils, but the color of the pupils is creamy yellow, which almost blends into the surrounding whites.

Wen Ziqing spread out the black bag on the table, the old man was not polite, resting his cheeks with one hand and holding a heart with the other hand, he put it on his mouth and took a heavy bite.

Immediately, a bright red column of blood came out from where the old man was biting.

Bai Lixin's scalp was a little hairy, and the blood column was so impartially caught in Wen Ziqing's pupils.

Bai Lixin's eyes were blood red at first, then pitch black, accompanied by Wen Ziqing's uncomfortable cry.

Wen Ziqing was already an undead race and was not afraid of pain.

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

The old man's voice entered Bailishin's ears: "Sorry, boy, wipe your eyes."

He said 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 in the eyeballs could not be wiped clean for a while, and Wen Ziqing's perspective was covered with a red film.

Under the red setting, the old man's eyes also took on a somewhat treacherous feeling.

Bai Lixin even felt that the eyes and the blood column were aimed at him.

Only a few crumbling teeth remained in the mouth, making a "crunching" muscle bite sound.

Bai Lixin felt that Wen Ziqing's eyes were shaking.

After eating one heart, the old man who was close at hand licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to pick up the second one and bite it down, while eating: "What do you want?"

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

The old man was eating his heart seriously. I don't know if it was an illusion. Bai Lixin found that the old man on the opposite side seemed to have a lot of energy.

Originally, his hunched back straightened a lot, and the old skin hanging on his face was also lifted a lot.

It wasn't until the second heart was eaten that Bai Lixin was convinced that it was not an illusion.

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

For every heart he ate, he was about ten years younger.

"Want to be resurrected?" The old man picked up the third heart, and he chuckled, "The curse of the undead, how can it be resurrected so easily? Is the curse of your gods a trick?"

Wen Ziqing hurriedly said, "You don't need to be resurrected to the point of being alive, as long as your heart can beat."

As long as the heart starts beating, the system will most likely re-determine that it is alive.

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

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

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

The oldest magician? Is that the "Emperor"?

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

But he didn't seem to be satisfied, and continued to pick up the fourth heart.

"There is a way," the old man, ah no, who should now be called a middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, "one day, the destined person will baptize the greenery with a rain of light. He is as hot as a newborn, but And as wise as an old man. He is very young, but very old, and he has the blood of the gods."

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

The old man who was about to die just now has completely turned into a young man who looks only in his twenties.

He looks feminine and handsome, and his pure white eyes seem to have no focus, like a manzhushahua stained with blood, full of decay and death.

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

"Find the destined person and get his heart. Its Protoss blood will make your heart beat for a short time, but you were a human not long ago? Dare to eat the heart?"

"What's so daring? I've done all the murderous things, and I still care about that," Wen Ziqing's voice came into Bai Lixin's ears, "The destined person? I know, I know that person."

Youth: "Where is he now?"

Wen Ziqing: "I don't know yet. But one thing I do know, he has a place to go! He has a mission, and he will definitely go to find the secret treasure of the human race. As long as we stay by the secret treasure, we can wait for the rabbit. The secret treasure of the human race is there. Where?"

Bai Lixin pricked up his ears.

The young man stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the corners of his lips, "So that's the case, thank you for telling me so much."

Wen Ziqing's voice became excited, "Now that you know, what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly, Bai Lixin is very shrewd, if he is on his way to the secret treasure now."

"Of course I'm going," the young man stood up supporting the table, and under Wen Ziqing's surprised gaze, he suddenly stretched out his hand toward his eyes, "but it's not 'us', but 'me'."

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

"Knowing my so many 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 only one destined person. How can you think that I am willing to give my heart to you?"

The perspective that belonged to Wen Ziqing was completely darkened, and finally disappeared suddenly.

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

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

Bai Lixin found that Di Jia's face was not only ugly, but also had a little other expression, similar to doubt or something.

The two returned the same way, and on the way, Bai Lixin asked, "Do you seem to have something on your mind?"

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

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

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

Dijia's brows furrowed even tighter: "My master died of illness back then, and I buried him with my own hands. But my master is a magician after all, and suspended animation is easy to do."

"but

It has been 900 years since his era, and he lived 900 years? how is this possible? "

Bai Lixin: "Maybe it's just me thinking too much, don't care too much."

"No," Di Jia shook his head, "I also vaguely suspected the identity of the other party through Wen Ziqing's eyes just now, but I wasn't sure in my heart."

"Just now this person regained his youth by devouring his heart, it's not that he can't live for nine hundred years." As the two of them spoke, they had already reached the entrance of the stairs, and the empty environment around them began to gather with people.

"What kind of person is your master?"

The two walked down the steps, and the surrounding voices began to become noisy. In order to make Bai Lixin hear clearly, Di Jia pressed his mouth tightly to Bai Lixin's ear, "It's been too long, and the memory is a little fuzzy, my impression of him is Not much, just remember that he taught me a lot of magic."

There were a lot more people in the hall than before. They flexibly shuttled through the crowd and quickly found the trio of Xia Chi.

Xia Chi: "Brother, where did you go just now?"

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

Xia Chi's trio's expressions were mysterious, as if they had something to tell Bai Lixin.

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

Bai Lixin immediately understood, and followed Xia Chi's trio to the end of a corridor without a road, Xia Chi whispered: "Brother, I was wandering around in this area just now, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration came. Poke the wall twice."

As he spoke, he moved his hands quickly, and poked his fingers on the wall a few times, "I found this."

The originally solid walls immediately opened to both sides like elevators.

Bai Lixin: ""

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Xia Chi's crystal clear eyes looked at Bailishin expectantly. Bailishin was speechless for a while, and after two seconds, he squeezed out a sentence: "Well done, protagonist."