Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 768 Butterfly

"The head of the family seems to be very optimistic about this human demon named Zhao Yi."

Qin Zheng looked at Qin Qiu and smiled:

"I admire his strength."

Qin Qiu was slightly startled.

"Strong?"

Qin Zheng said firmly:

"Yes."

"Not the strength of strength."

"But the strength of the person himself."

"This power was transmitted to me, allowing me to make such a decisive decision now."

Qin Qiu laughed, and the wrinkles on his face stretched a lot:

"It sounds interesting."

Qin Zheng:

"He is not simply interesting."

"After I die, the Qin family can rely on Jiejiao."

"Although he is not strong enough now, at least not as strong as the four tribes of Didu."

"But it will definitely not take long for him to reach our position... cough cough cough..."

Qin Zheng said, and coughed violently again.

Qin Qiu hurried forward to help him breathe.

After finally recovering, Qin Zheng looked at the lake in front of him and licked the blood on his lips:

"Is my decision ridiculous?"

Qin Qiu smiled:

"Yes."

"But I believe in the decision of the head of the family."

Qin Zheng turned his head, looked at the kindness on Qin Qiu's face, and grabbed Qin Qiu's arm.

"The future of the Qin family is up to you, Elder Qin Qiu."

"My father let you down back then, and now I have to let you down too."

Qin Qiu shook his head.

"It's me who should say this."

"As an elder of the Qin family, I have always felt guilty for not being able to help your father do anything over the years."

"This last madness is just a small compensation from me."

In the garden, the old and the young looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

...

Zhao Yi's spiritual world.

Back to the familiar place, Su Qingyao and Chris came up to ask about the situation immediately.

After a brief chat with them, Zhao Yi found that the strength of the two had improved a lot.

They are really seriously improving their strength.

When Zhao Yi entered the movie, the two often fought and fought, and they won and lost, but Chris usually had the upper hand.

Zhao Yi and the Darkest Personality who was listening to the praises of all beings under the locust tree stared at each other for a long time.

This was the first time he looked at the Darkest Personality seriously.

In this way, he looked at the Darkest Personality for a whole day and night before turning around and going to the Bloodline Temple.

There was a white robe there.

There were some faint blood spots on it.

Zhao Yi stretched out his fingers and gently touched these very faint blood spots.

The action was very careful and gentle.

Then he approached and blew a breath.

The blood spots disappeared.

The white robe became pure white again.

Zhao Yi hung it up.

Then his consciousness calmed down and entered the world behind the red painted wooden door.

He was still holding a lantern, and there was a recitation in the lantern.

Zhao Yi kept moving forward with the lantern.

Dirty words in his ears.

The strong negative energy permeated every corner. At the beginning, these energies were relatively weak and not enough to threaten Zhao Yi.

But as Zhao Yi continued to move forward, the negative energy around him became more and more terrifying.

The light of the lantern was constantly reduced, and in the end it could only barely cover Zhao Yi's body?

Zhao Yi stretched his hand into the darkness and immediately felt a piercing pain.

He endured for three full seconds before retracting his hand.

The hand was already bloody.

The wound was healing at an extremely slow speed in the dim light emitted by the lantern.

The red painted wooden door is related to the red clothes.

The ominousness on this road is too weird, and it is destined to be an extremely difficult road.

Zhao Yi looked at the wound on his hand with a blank expression.

After waiting for these injuries to finally heal, he stretched out his hand again.

This time, he let it go for five seconds.

Five seconds later, Zhao Yi retracted his hand.

The force was even stronger, and the bones were almost melted.

After going back and forth several times, Zhao Yi chose to give up.

Originally, Zhao Yi wanted to make himself resistant to attacks in the dark by constantly getting injured and then healing.

But Zhao Yi found that it didn't work.

The hand that was stretched out was covered with scars and could not be restored to its original state, and its resistance to the horror in the dark did not become stronger at all.

"Are these 'evil' so terrifying?"

Zhao Yi stood in place, surrounded by pitch-black darkness.

The lantern in his hand was shaky.

After confirming that he could not resist these ominous black forces by normal means, Zhao Yi could only focus on [Analects] again.

Analects gave Zhao Yi's lantern fireflies, allowing him to gain a foothold in this world with difficulty.

It was also the road of evil, and I don't know if it was because of the influence of his red bloodline, the horror he experienced was far greater than that of other people who took this road.

Previously in the abandoned city, Zhao Yi negotiated with Wu Liang and Yun Fang. They were also in danger on this road, and the objects they experienced were also different.

But it was far less desperate and unsolvable than himself.

If he had not learned the Analects by chance, he would not be able to move forward.

Zhao Yi returned to his spiritual world, feeling the scorching sun, and the haze on his body was mostly dispelled.

Just when he wanted to continue to comprehend the Analects, he suddenly found that the butterfly on the Beiming Fairy Mountain landed on his shoulder.

Zhao Yi glanced to the side.

Looking at the motionless butterfly, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

After getting Xiaoyaoyou, he mostly enjoyed the passive effect of Xiaoyaoyou (it can break through the master of evil at the same time), and has not really understood it in depth.

However, since it can also be judged as a red skill by the game system of the entertainment company, it must have its extraordinary features.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi stretched out his fingers and wanted to touch the butterfly on his shoulder.

The weird thing happened at this moment.

Zhao Yi's fingers passed through the butterfly's body and landed on his shoulder.

He was stunned, his eyes sparkling.

The butterfly that made a certain extremely terrifying existence under the North Sea afraid... turned out to be just a phantom!

ps: Second update.

Have lunch, live broadcast and write in the afternoon, write five chapters.

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