Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Soon, Xing Shu found that this was not an illusion, the ball was really getting bigger!

Not only that, but his body is still making the terrible sound of bone breaking, but after breaking, it quickly reorganizes, and then grows new, thicker and harder bones, which will make his fur stronger. .

However, this kind of almost terrifying growth method obviously has to pay an extremely terrible price.

I saw that the originally snow-white fur began to see a trace of bright red blood.

The blood dyed the fur red, dripping on Xingshu’s body, as if it was about to burst the skin, converging from traces to droplets, and finally fell down. The hot blood almost gave the Xingshu. Submerged.

Even if Xingshu had read the relevant books and knew the horror of the evolution of the demon cultivator, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still trembling in shock.

He has experienced the end times, definitely not because he was scared by the large amount of blood, but because the person who bleeds was his ball.

But soon, Xing Shu couldn't think about this anymore, because he and the ball were in a contractual relationship, and the pain of the ball would be reflected on Xing Shu's body because of the contract, even if his bones were not broken and his internal organs were not broken. Without crushing, you can feel the extreme and desperate pain.

Dense beads of sweat leaked out of Xing Shu's forehead, and a trace of blood leaked from the corners of his tight lips-it was the wound he had bitten.

Xingshu painfully scored the gods, and failed to release his spiritual power in time.

The ball, which could not be comforted by spiritual power, immediately screamed in pain, and unconsciously licked Xing Shu's face.

Then, not surprisingly, the ball licked the blood from the corner of Xing Shu's mouth.

The unusually sweet smell made the blood-red eyes burn more and more.

"Here, I..." The ball's claws were pressed on Xingshu's shoulders, and the sharp claws were retracted. There was only a soft cushion. He subconsciously avoided hurting the person in front of him.

Xing Shu took a deep breath, endured the pain, grabbed the claws of the ball, and continued to send him spiritual power.

There was a very comfortable hum from Ball's nose, his red eyes were slightly narrowed, his long scarlet tongue drooped from the open mouth of the blood basin, and the crystal clear saliva ticked down uncontrollably.

Xingshu endured the pain, seeing this scene, did not know whether to cry or laugh.

If you don't trust the ball, people who see this scene probably think that the ball is about to eat. Although he is indeed eating, what he eats is spiritual power.

Yes, the current ball is not suitable for absorbing spiritual energy with the skin, because he is reorganizing all over his body, from the inside out, after the bones and internal organs are built, it is the turn of the fur.

In short, every monster's breakthrough will not leave a piece of good meat.

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Time seemed to have passed for a long time, until the blood on Xingshu's body was about to solidify.

Xingshu knocked on and off the spirit stone for no less than a hundred times, and then sent spiritual power to the ball, and the whole person was almost numb with pain.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts too much.

He was already uncomfortable just feeling the pain, and the bones and flesh of the ball were really breaking and tearing.

Xing Shu felt distressed. He wanted to rub the ball's head, but he only touched the blood on one hand.

The white ball has become a blood ball.

"Isn't it over yet?" Xing Shu heard his hoarse voice.

The ball was so painful that it couldn't make a sound, and the entire huge body fell beside Xingshu, motionless, as if dead.

Xing Shu touched his nose, feeling the faint breath.

Qiuqiu's ears moved slightly, which was a silent response and comfort.

After an unknown period of time, Xing Shu woke up from his drowsiness and found that the behemoth that was pressing on him had disappeared, and replaced by a mass of white velvet the size of two palms.

The eyes of the shrunken ball were confined, still sleeping.

Xingshu pinched a bidet, cleaned up one person and one dog, and took out a new dress and put it on.

Xing Shu didn't know how long he had slept, holding the ball, walked out of the formation, just as he was about to raise his hand to remove the formation, a rustling footsteps came over.

Since Xing's awakening, Xing Shu habitually releases his mental power and vigilantly observes the surroundings. At this moment, when there is a sound, Xing Shu hides the ball into the deep forest. This is why he chooses to let him here. The reason for the ball breakthrough.

Deep, hidden, sparsely populated, suitable for running away.

The rustling voice was getting closer and closer, and it was actually coming straight here, Xing Shu was vigilant, trying to hide his voice.

"Where is this weird? You are afraid that you are not timid, have hallucinations?" A slightly low male voice said.

"Uncle San, it’s near here. I couldn’t sleep last night. I came out to catch a rabbit. Then I followed around here. Then I encountered a ghost hitting a wall. I couldn’t get out. The sign my uncle gave me found the way." A slightly younger voice said.

When Xing Shu heard the words, he knew it instantly, and it seemed that someone accidentally entered his first layer of formation last night-phantom. So I lost my direction in the formation, couldn't find a way out, and couldn't enter the second formation, so I felt it was a ghost.

The place Xing Shu selected was very remote, with few people coming and going, and with the formation of blessings, the spiritual power emitted during the ball breakthrough did not leak out.

"Uncle San, let me look for it again, maybe it's the magic circle leading to the ghost town?" the young voice said.

"Do you really believe the nonsense of Patriarch Yao?" The low voice sneered.

"Uncle San, don't you believe it? But the stone was stolen under the eyes of everyone. I saw it with my own eyes, and the person who stole the stone is the lord of the ghost city. He has declared himself his family." Obviously he was convinced of what he saw: "The ghost city has been closed for many years. Only when the teleportation formation leading to the ghost city is found can you enter. However, the formation has been sealed for many years. Now everyone is searching vigorously. With a reward, as long as you find the teleportation formation leading to the ghost city, you can get 10,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, this is a big deal!

Xing Shu was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but recall the land and sea map Yan Xiao had given him.

However, Xing Shu repeatedly confirmed for a long time, and could not find the existence of the "ghost city".

Either this city has other names, or the ghost city does not belong to any power and has been hidden for a long time, no one can confirm its location.

However, Xingshu is not interested in ghost towns and gems. He just wants to return to Anli City, rest for a few days, and then pick up a few rewards at random, and then continue to travel.

Just like the towns where you walked all the way before, walk around and look around instead of staying for a long time.

"Uncle San, do you think there are ghost repairs in the ghost town? Why do they close the town?" the young man asked curiously.

"Do you think there is a ghost character that means ghost repair?" The deep voice said: "The reason why the ghost town is called "ghost" is because there are no living people in it. They are all cemeteries."

"cemetery?"

"Yes, this is all over ten years ago. At that time, the ghost city was not called a ghost city, but Guicheng, the osmanthus of osmanthus, the fragrance of ten miles of osmanthus, every time when the golden osmanthus blooms, countless talents and beautiful people rush to go. Until that year, a terrible plague came to Guicheng." The deep voice sighed softly: "The plague is coming and the people of Guicheng died of illness. No one dared to go to Guicheng anymore. Gradually, the road to Guicheng became Desolate and overgrown with weeds."

The young man couldn't help but said, "What happened later?"

"Later, someone suddenly discovered that the original road to Guicheng was gone. Even if I kept looking for it along the road in memory, I couldn't find it. It was like the world had evaporated, as if such a road had never appeared before. city."

The young man was surprised: "There is such a thing!"

"So," said in a low voice: "You said that the man claimed to be the city lord of Guicheng, but after so many years, who knows if he is real? Or is it nonsense to lie to you, so that you can look stupidly. Put it on Guicheng where the trace is hard to find."

"This...this..." the young man began to doubt himself, "then we still need to find the teleportation array?"

At this moment, the two had already approached close, seeing that they were about to enter the formation that Xingshu had not taken down.

The blood stains in the formation have been cleaned up by Xing Shu. Even if the two of them entered inside, nothing could be found. Xing Shu hoped that they would go in, so he could leave.

However, just when the young man was about to touch the formation, a low voice sounded: "Since I can't find it, then go back. Who knows if Patriarch Yao is a lie. In order to keep the stone, find someone to come. It is not impossible to steal the stone in public and direct all the attention to that person."

The young man was shocked: "Is it still possible? But Patriarch Yao has offered a reward!"

"You will get a bounty only if you find the formation, and there will be no bounty if you can't find it. Moreover, even if you find it, someone must first confirm the authenticity. And the person who enters the ghost city can come out safely?" The third uncle really understood these twists and turns, and while walking back, explained the pros and cons to his little nephew.

Until the two disappeared completely, Xingshu walked out of the bushes and removed those formations.

However, just as he drew the last dagger, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Xing Shu held the dagger in front of his eyes and turned it over to the blade, and saw his own face reflected on the blade.

And just above his face, there was a white, skeletal face...

Xingshu:!

behind!

Xing Shu flashed to the side, seeing the dagger swung out, hitting the white Sensen skeleton frame!

He finally knew what was wrong! This dagger is too clean! He obviously wiped his blood on all his daggers!