I Like Weird the Most

Hearing these words of He Wenzhi, everyone was also thoughtful.

The Corpse faction was separated from the Corpse Clan, and their history is not short.

If it is said that they know something, and even keep in touch with some previous forces, it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

"Is it really related to the Corpse Man faction?" Li Ziru thought to himself, and then glanced at Chen Tiankui.

But he quickly shook his head, and finally looked at He Wenzhi.

"My little friend, what do you think?"

"Senior Li, you also know what happened between me and the Corpse Man faction. With this festival, they probably will come to me by themselves in a short time."

"No problem!" Li Ziru waved his hand and said, "Tiankui! If those things from the Corpse Man Sect dare to step into the Spring Market, once you find out, you don't need to say anything, and you will be killed right away!"

"Understood, brother!" Chen Tiankui laughed.

He may not be very good at using brains, but when it comes to cutting down those monsters and ghosts, he will not be merciful, and he is more energetic than anyone else when it comes to cutting.

However, he was still a little curious, why did He Wenzhi have any problems with the Corpse Man faction?

After he asked this question, Captain Chen also turned to look at He Wenzhi, also very curious.

From this point of view, Li En did not tell the story of He Wenzhi beheading Wang Dingtian in the secret realm at that time.

"This kid is quite strict." He Wenzhi smiled in his heart, thinking that if Li En still can't deal with that hair-eating ghost, why not help him by himself?

It's just that what He Wenzhi didn't expect was that Li Ziru didn't even tell Chen Tiankui about his killing of Wang Dingtian.

Seeing that everyone was so curious, before He Wenzhi could speak, Li Ziru shook his head, and then his face sank: "It's nothing, don't ask more questions."

Captain Chen nodded resentfully, and put away his curious look.

Chen Tiankui curled his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

It's strange for He Wen, logically speaking, at least Chen Tiankui could know about it, right?

But Li Ziru said: "Tiankui is too stupid, and he doesn't usually read books. I'm afraid he's stupid and easy to slip up."

"Brother!" Chen Tiankui said dissatisfied, "How can you say that about me!"

Li Ziru rolled his eyes and ignored him.

The corner of He Wenzhi's mouth twitched, feeling that Senior Chen was too stupid...

Captain Chen watched his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, pretending he didn't see anything.

He didn't want to get involved in the bickering between the two seniors.

Later, He Wenzhi confirmed to Captain Chen what happened in the hinterland of Tianji Mountain.

Li Ziru and Chen Tiankui were also a little curious about this, after all, there was a corpse in there.

Captain Chen didn't hold anything back either, and told all about the battle that took place in Tianji Mountain at that time.

With his strength at the peak of the seventh level of [Day Hidden], he would not have been in such a mess at the time.

Even if he couldn't beat the male corpse, it was enough to suppress him with the help of the collapse of the mountain.

You must know that Tianji Mountain is the head of the dragon, and such a situation of collapsing the mountain is extraordinary, even if it is the tenth level of [Dirty Evil], it will die.

At that time, Captain Chen originally predicted that the male evil corpse would be at the fifth level of [Foul Evil], but he didn't expect to underestimate it by so much.

The metaphysics of mountains and rivers, coupled with the blessing of dragon veins, is really not to be underestimated. In just a few decades, the male evil corpse has forcibly raised his strength to that level.

It's just that what really put Captain Chen's life in danger was not the battle with the male corpse, but the sudden appearance of another dark ghost.

It is true that he is a ghost, but his whole body is shrouded in thick black air.

And that ghost is also very weird, as if it can't be killed.

Every time he was broken up by Captain Chen, he would regroup again and launch an attack.

This endless, coupled with the siege of him and the male evil corpse, made Captain Chen lose in the end and almost died.

Hearing this, He Wenzhi suddenly frowned, and at the same time exchanged a glance with Li Ziru.

This is the first time I have seen an existence surrounded by black shadows?

Once for the rabbit monster, once for the bride of the nine-cursed ghost, once for that mural, and now again.

And that ghost can be reorganized even if it is broken up, so what if he is absorbed by me?

He Wenzhi suddenly thought of it.

The yin and ghost qi in his body have been sucked dry, can he still reorganize?

If so, this is the real charging treasure, right?

Inexplicably a little looking forward to it!

"Captain Chen, the investigation of the male evil corpse is going to be accelerated." He Wenzhi couldn't help but said.

Li Ziru also nodded cautiously.

He said: "Indeed! Especially the ghost shrouded in black air, if you can catch it, maybe you can get some clues from him."

The seniors of Zhenmensi all spoke up, and Captain Chen naturally paid attention to it, but the Spiritual Investigation Bureau has indeed been investigating, but the other party is really good at hiding.

In this way, several people finally left the suicide forest, leaving some members of the Spirit Bureau to patrol and guard here.

Two girls who played the game at that time were not found, and the situation is unknown now.

Maybe at some point he would suddenly run over and commit suicide.

The ghost that was marked came here after it left, and it has never left. Suicide Forest really needs to pay more attention.

…………

When He Wenzhi got home, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

Han Yumeng has been going to bed early and getting up early recently, and drinks a cup of hot milk every day before going to bed and getting up.

Then I usually choose high-protein foods in my usual diet, and I am not picky about vegetables.

It's not for any reason, just thinking about whether I can grow taller, and then gain some flesh or something.

She doesn't want to be called a little washboard anymore!

Don't dare to compare with Huang Xiaoyan, but at least her breasts must be half the size of her sister Han Yuluo's!

In order to be able to realize this dream, she even started exercising persistently.

If you want to have a good figure, you must exercise!

Because of this, going to bed early and getting up early has become her normal rest routine now. As for staying up late, she also decided not to do it anymore.

After being sent back today, she originally wanted to wait for He Wenzhi to come back to sleep together, but she didn't come back until twelve o'clock, she couldn't hold it anymore, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

After the door was opened, the living room was lit with lights.

The room was empty and chilly.

After all, there are two ghosts living there, so there is really no way around this.

Xiao Hei slept on the kennel that Han Yumeng bought for him online. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyelids.

It already knew that He Wenzhi had returned, and it even smelled something different.

But it doesn't matter, it can judge it, it's just a residue, it has no effect on He Wenzhi.

And thinking of what He Wenzhi said tonight [as long as it doesn't kill you, you can bleed as you like], it always feels so cold in the heart.

The owner must have other dogs out there, sad!

And the promised bitch has not been found for me yet!

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo floated out of the middle room.

It is night now, and it is the time when ghosts are active.

As soon as they appeared, both of them frowned, as if they had discovered something amiss.

"What's wrong?" He Wenzhi sat down on the sofa and asked.

Huang Xiaoyan didn't speak, but lightly landed behind He Wenzhi, sniffing his body.

"On you..."

Han Yuluo didn't speak either, and also came in front of He Wenzhi lightly.

She sat on He Wenzhi's lap and sniffed He Wenzhi's chest with her little nose.

"It smells so strong..."

"What's the smell?" He Wenzhi was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand and smelled it himself, but there was a lot of sweat smell, after all, there was a lot of activity today.

"Apart from my strong masculinity, what else is there?"

Huang Xiaoyan: "The smell of other ghosts."

Han Yuluo: "It's a female ghost..."

"Ham, that's it!" He Wenzhi smiled: "I asked someone to send Han Yumeng back tonight because I was going to deal with other ghosts, but an evil spirit from the Western Continent came. Ghost] level, the result..."

"What! It turned out to be a ghost?!"

Before they finished speaking, the two ghosts were startled.

"Relax, I'm fine."

"Are...are you alright?" The eyes of the two of them kept moving around He Wenzhi, as if they were looking for something.

"It's okay." He Wenzhi smiled, touched the heads of both of them, stood up and decided to take a shower.

It seems that this is not the first time I have heard such a saying.

In the old school building before, the blonde bride also said that He Wenzhi smelled like other female ghosts, and there were many of them.

I thought it was the special ability of the blonde bride, but I didn't expect Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yumeng to smell it tonight.

But think about it carefully, the two of them had never said such a thing before.

Perhaps it should be that the level of [Chiggi] is too strong, and He Wenzhi was close to her at the time, and he had been in contact with her for so long, and not much time has passed, so there may still be some breath of her on him.

It can be seen from the dog's lack of reaction.

If there is really a problem, I am afraid that with Xiao Hei's keen sense of smell, he should have barked a long time ago.

With this in mind, He Wenzhi walked to the door of the bathroom.

He suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you want to suck my Yuanyang essence tonight?"

So far, none of them have smoked it, but He Wen mentioned it some time ago.

After inhaling, their strength can definitely be improved, and He Wenzhi can also be improved through the ability of the golden finger.

It can be said that it is a two-pronged approach.

The two women were taken aback for a moment, and they were a little at a loss when they said this all of a sudden.

Huang Xiaoyan didn't speak.

Han Yuluo lowered her head: "We...that...wouldn't this be too..."

"Which one? Could it be which one?" He Wenzhi rolled his eyes, maybe this guy started thinking wildly again.

He said, "Why don't you rub my back first?"

"Ah? I, we... Shall we take a bath together now?" Han Yuluo grabbed the corner of her clothes with her small hands.

He asked: "What are you thinking? Just rub your back, okay! Are you greedy for me just like your sister Han Yumeng?"

Han Yuluo: "I, I, I...!"

"All right, all right, just rub your back." He Wenzhi looked at Huang Xiaoyan: "Why don't you come?"

"Okay." Huang Xiaoyan nodded and floated over.

Seeing Huang Xiaoyan drifting in, Han Yuluo became a little anxious.

She stood still and struggled, should she go or not?

…………

After taking a hot bath and the female ghost rubbing her back carefully, He Wenzhi relaxed for a long time.

Lying on the bed, a sense of drowsiness hit him unconsciously.

"Today I came again [Looking for Smoke and Asking the Way], last time it seemed that I would feel sleepy when I came back..."

Thinking of this in his heart, He Wenzhi fell asleep.

In a daze, He Wenzhi felt as if he had entered another world.

This is a world dominated entirely by black and white.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a thick fog circling around.

In the white mist, there is still a black mist.

He Wenzhi felt a little strange, he seemed to have seen this black air somewhere.

The surroundings seemed very quiet, and the air surrounding him was also very cold.

There seemed to be some noise in the fog.

The sound was very soft, rustling, and it was a little hard to hear clearly, but suddenly it was amplified infinitely, making people tremble with fear.

The voice was high and low, and it seemed very ethereal.

It can be heard clearly, but it will suddenly disappear, as if it is beside you, and it seems to be thousands of miles away.

Gradually, the voice finally stabilized.

It can be vaguely detected that it seems to be the voice of a little girl.

She was laughing, very strangely, and the laughter echoed in the black and white mist.

Just the next second, she suddenly became irritable again, as if the kitten had been suddenly berserk and turned into a man-eating monster in an instant.

At this moment, the voice of the music box suddenly sounded in the black and white mist.

The sound was crisp and melodious, spreading farther and farther away, constantly drifting, accompanied by the notes, the black and white mist seemed to turn into a stave, beating along with the melody.

The black air became musical notes, and the white mist became the paper for composing music.

A woman's voice followed, and she was humming softly.

This is not the language of the Eastern Continent, but the language of the Western Continent that needs to be learned in school.

A soft tune with warmth and deep love in it.

This voice is ethereal and pleasant, like a girl, but when humming, it gives people a feeling of a young mother.

This seems to be a lullaby, but because of the environment here and the weird voices of the girls one after another, it looks weird and abnormal.

She hummed softly, the notes were beating, and the little girl's weird voice gradually subsided.

It seemed... She was really put to sleep by her.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the surrounding thick fog began to surge.

For a moment, the black and white in the fog were distinct, as if the prologue of one black and one white was suddenly lifted from the middle, and all the fog disappeared at this moment.

The scene in front of him suddenly became clear, the black and white space was broken, and colorful colors appeared in front of him again.

At this moment, He Wenzhi felt as if he was in a fairyland depicted in a western fairy tale.

There is a small forest on both sides, and a cobbled forest path in the middle.

The fallen leaves fluttered with the wind, piling up layer after layer on the ground.

There are also various small flowers and green grass on the side of the road, and butterflies flutter their wings and dance.

The surroundings are very quiet, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time.

"Twitter twitter..."

The sound of a woman crying suddenly sounded. It was the voice of the woman who had just hummed a lullaby.

She sobbed softly, sniffling from time to time.

The source of the sound is the end of this forest path, which needs to be crossed first.

He Wen walked over subconsciously. Every time he stepped on it, the soles of his feet would sink deeply, and at the same time, there would be a creaking sound.

He walked cautiously, the sunlight pierced through the leaves above his head, as if the mirror had been shattered, bit by bit, piece by piece, shone on his body in small pieces, it seemed strange for no reason.

This path is not long, and it came to the end within a few minutes of walking.

There is a small lake in front of you, the water in the lake is very clear, you can even see the round stones under the water, and the small fish swimming in it.

At the other end of the small lake is a small stream, which is full of pebbles, and some tiny crabs can be seen crawling around in it.

The stream was gurgling, and beside it was a young-looking woman.

She sat sideways on the ground, propped one hand on the ground, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes with the other.

But even so, her tears couldn't be stopped no matter what, drop by drop, fell into the stream, and finally all entered the small lake.

The woman was crying and shaking.

She was wearing a pure white wedding dress with many white roses as embellishments.

Her shoulders looked delicate and immature, and there was a slight pink in them, and her chest was even more white with a deep gully.

He Wenzhi was startled suddenly.

Isn't this [Crying Bride]?

Didn't she go back automatically because of the incompatibility of the version of [Spirit Recruiting Game]?

So what's going on now?

Why is she here?

At this moment, the crying of the crying bride stopped suddenly. She raised her head, her face contorted, as if she was enduring great pain.

She suddenly stretched out a hand, and kept stretching towards He Wenzhi.

Just the next second, her hand suddenly fell weakly.

There were bright red blood oozing from her stomach, and the white wedding dress was dyed blood red.

As if by some strange force, her stomach was torn apart suddenly, and a fetus that was not yet formed was taken out. Immediately afterwards, as if some strange force was interfering, the fetus was twisted and exploded in an instant.

The bride's body was weak and collapsed to the ground, falling into a pool of blood.

The red blood flowed into the small lake along the stream, and the clear small lake turned red.

Just then.

Suddenly, a cold light came and appeared behind He Wenzhi.

"Jie jie jie..."

A weird sneer sounded, accompanied by a cold breath.

tick.

A drop of bright red liquid dripped on the pebbles under his feet, and a strong bloody smell came out, completely covering his whole body.

When He Wenzhi twisted his body, he punched him directly.

Boom!

The sound of flesh and blood colliding, and the sound of hitting something sticky came out.

boom!

Turning around to look, what suddenly appeared behind him was a humanoid red-skinned monster covered in mucus.

wrong!

He Wenzhi's pupils shrank suddenly. This was not red skin at all, but a person whose skin had been torn off alive, exposing his flesh and blood.

The blood that dripped just now, as well as the strong smell of blood, came from him.

It’s only now that I’ve finished writing, and then I edited and posted it together.

There are more than 10,000 words in total, and I will share it with everyone every day.

Happy birthday to everyone today.