My future diary cannot be the last one

After thinking that the medium is probably the coffin, the first thing that comes to mind is Qin Shou, and even the corpse stitcher, the crippled old man, the paper shop owner, and the medicine seller who are regular customers of the ghost market, which is located on the streets of the ghost market. At the end, there is the simple coffin shop that has always been accessible.

"The one who made the coffin!?"

The medicine seller was the first to shout. On the other side, Qin Shou, who opened his shop closest to the coffin shop, also fell into silence.

To be fair, he didn't actually know the owner of the coffin shop.

After all, strictly speaking, the coffin shop is the first permanent store in this ghost market, and the others are all later, and no one is acquainted with the boss.

Although Qin Shou once thought about getting close to him, the boss would not respond at all unless it was for business. And since everyone is in the supernatural world, it is better to do less than to do more, so he did not dare to go too deep into the coffin shop. Over time, it just got here.

but--

"With this level of murder rules, the owner of the coffin shop must be a last-generation supernatural being, right? After his death, the last-generation supernatural being got out of control?"

".Probably!"

After all, Qin Shou had rich experience, so he quickly came to the conclusion: The supernatural space he used to decorate the tomb was probably a coffin itself!

"What did you say?"

Hearing what Qin Shou said, the others were also stunned. The corpse stitcher even whispered: "Although the coffin maker is weird, it's not that he can't communicate. He shouldn't have done anything to us. There is no reason except that he is dead and the last generation of supernatural beings that parasitized him are out of control."

When Xun Xi heard this, he quickly flashed the rules of the last generation of supernatural beings.

Without media parasitism, the last generation of supernatural beings would not exist. And only with the help of media can the last generation of supernatural beings be manifested in reality.

For example, "The true king died in vain."

(I actually still remember him.)

Xun Xi rubbed his eyebrows. Normally, the last generation of supernatural beings have indescribable characteristics. Even if they know the other party's rules, they will quickly forget them.

But there are special circumstances.

For example, Xun Xi.

(I still remember him, probably because of my state. After all, I once made a wish to him. Those three contradictory wishes are still there, becoming a supernatural connection between me and him. There is. Because of this connection, I have never forgotten his relevant information.)

Then here comes the problem.

If the person who killed this time was really a last-generation supernatural being, then why did he kill people? What's the motivation? The last generation of supernatural beings are intelligent.

The answer is not hard to guess.

"New medium." At the same time, Qin Shou also thought of the same answer: "I'm afraid the other party is looking for a new medium to parasitize."

be cheated!

Qin Shou realized his mistake almost immediately. Come to think of it, if you can open a gap under the streets of the ghost city, how could the supernatural place you lead to be some unknown ruins? I'm afraid. This supernatural place itself is specially prepared for you to see!

What a trick to conceal the truth.

Grandma’s~! A good supernatural person doesn't use supernatural rules to kill people, but actually changes his career to learn the art of war~! I really feel like I am being pecked in the eyes all day long.

but--

"If you think about it carefully, being parasitized might not be a bad thing."

Not only Qin Shou, but everyone except Xun Xi fell silent involuntarily after clearing his thoughts. Although in Xun Xi's view, the last generation of extraordinary beings only drank poison to quench their thirst. But for others, the Last Transcendent is an opportunity to go further and surpass their limits.

And Qin Shou and others were not the only ones who thought so.

Across from Mercury Lake.

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

After Wu De hastily buried the body of the old man of the Li family, Wu De and the others looked at the coffin in the center of the island: "Originally, because of the contract with Tu Su, we couldn't find the last generation of supernatural beings. But now, it's not us who found the last generation. But the last generation came to us.”

"This is tantamount to circumventing the contract."

"And if we can get the favor of this last generation and be parasitized by it, we might be able to gain the power to fight against or even defeat Tu Su!"

At the end of the sentence, Wu De's eyes lit up.

Tusu, this mountain has always been pressing on them since the supernatural resurrection. All the extraordinary beings from the master-disciple sect did not want to move it away.

more importantly---

"Being parasitized by the last generation can extend your life."

"According to the records in the clan's classics, the last generation of supernatural beings can live for a minimum of one hundred and fifty years. This is also the kindness of the last generation of supernatural beings to parasites."

Wu De murmured softly.

As for the method of being selected and even parasitized by the last generation of supernatural beings.

It is also recorded in the ethics.

it's actually really easy.

"No matter what method is used, as long as you can withstand the rules of the last generation of supernatural beings and survive, you will be chosen as a parasitic medium."

Almost at the same time.

At the end of the ghost market street, there is a coffin shop called Wannianju.

"Boom!"

As time goes by, the sounds of the third carpentry tend to come to an end. After another moment, the sandalwood coffin, which was mostly submerged in the darkness, slid out an inch again. This time, there was still a little person on the exposed coffin, but its appearance was slightly special.

It's missing an eye.

"ah!"

The next second, on the island in the middle of the lake, Xun Xi suddenly turned around, only to see the lame old man with one eye and a broken hand suddenly cover his eyes and let out a scream.

"Keep away from ghosts and gods!"

This was Ning Huai's supernatural power. Later, Ning Huai's leg was removed by Xun Xi and returned to the lame old man. But now that the original owner's lame old man is using it, the level of terror has gone up a notch. In an instant, the old man seemed to be thousands of miles away, and his figure became blurred.

And when the distance is infinitely far away.

Xun Xi's eyes passed through the fire of memory. Where the fire shined, he suddenly saw a straight, scarlet silk thread.

That's the cursed thread!

One end of the silk thread was connected to the lame old man's body, while the other end spread all the way to the top of his head and into the endless darkness.

It's almost like fishing.

It was as if there was a person holding a fishing line and trying to fish away the life of the lame old man!

"."

The next second, Xun Xi already had a dog-headed guillotine in his hand. Then the sword flashed, and he struck directly on the red thread he saw. However, the seemingly soft silk thread felt like hitting gold and iron when it was cut. Instead of being cut, it was rolled back.

Then he entangled the dog-headed guillotine.

Immediately afterwards, Xun Xi saw that the guillotine in his hand began to be covered with rust at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then cracked inch by inch, spreading all the way to the handle.

Xun Xi immediately let go.

"Bang!"

The dog-headed guillotine fell to the ground with a sound, and the supernatural weapon he brought out from the library disintegrated the moment it hit the ground and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

And until then.

The red thread seemed to have caught something, and it was withdrawn with satisfaction, and finally disappeared into the darkness. Only the lame old man, who was still in shock and slumped on the ground, was left, and Xun Xi, who was standing beside him, being stared at dumbfounded by everyone including Qin Shou.

Almost at the same time.

In the future diary, the director who had stood up excitedly when he saw Xun Xi actively provoking the red thread sat back down again.

"Blank!"