Starting from the spirit cage and crossing the heavens

After a long absence, she recalled this feeling that she was about to forget, this feeling of fear, even if she faced swarms of pole-devouring beasts, her heart would not fluctuate at all.

But now, as she was only slightly closer to Zhang Mo, her blood flow inexplicably accelerated and her breathing became heavier.

An unprecedented sense of fear prompted her to stop and not dare to step forward.

"His arms, those mysterious inscriptions..." Bai Yuekui stared at Zhang Mo's ferocious bloody hands, bit his silver teeth, and then frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body, taking difficult steps, and began to approach slowly.

Looking at Zhang Mo now, while enduring extreme pain, he felt that he had established contact with two mysterious and powerful forces.

With the integration of those two forces, after Kazan of the Soul of the Blade, Pu Meng of the Corrosion, and Kaija of the Afterimage, two more lines of ancient secret texts were engraved on Zhang Mo's ghost hand. (There is a bug here.

The general purpose of erosion is to reduce the enemy's various resistances, that is, the defense power. In the case of the passive skill Ghost Control, the damage is increased. Please modify it here.)

Saya of Frost, Rakshasa of Plague.

As the contract ceremony was completed, the extreme pain faded away like a tide.

The cold evil spirit and soul pressure gradually dissipated, and the people surrounding them suddenly felt their bodies relax, as if the huge boulder oppressing them had been lifted off.

The inexplicable fear suddenly disappeared, Bai Yuekui quickly came to Zhang Mo, gently lifted Zhang Mo who was curled up on the ground, and leaned in his arms.

Seeing his face twisting in pain and then gradually returning to calm, Bai Yuekui breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the sweat from Zhang Mo's forehead and cheeks.

'Oh my God, Boss Bai actually held me in his arms!! He even helped me wipe my sweat! And there are benefits like this! The severe pain just now was worth it.'

Zhang Mo, who had long since returned to normal, still closed his eyes tightly and lay quietly in Bai Yuekui's arms. Feeling the hard-won benefits, his heart was already filled with joy.

"Boss! What's wrong with this big brother?" Shanda and others also rushed over and asked, looking at Zhang Mo lying calmly in the boss's arms.

"I just returned to the house and lay on the bed. Why did something like this happen? The aura emanating from Brother Mo just now was so terrifying. Is he going to be okay?" Recalling the feeling that made his soul tremble just now, Xia

Dou shivered suddenly.

"It should have something to do with his arm." Bai Yuekui looked at the mysterious inscriptions on Zhang Mo's right arm. She had discovered before that the original three inscriptions had now become five.

"Ah? When will he wake up?" Xia Dou looked at Zhang Mo worriedly.

"The heart rate is normal, but the breathing is weak. I don't know much about his strength. I don't dare to draw conclusions about this situation. Let him rest first." Bai Yuekui said, picking up Princess Zhang Mo and facing him.

Walk to his residence.

Xia Dou and others saw it and quickly followed.

'Princess Hug!! It's so embarrassing, but it feels really good...'

Watching Bai Yuekui gently put Zhang Mo on the bed, Shanda said: "His breathing is weak, should he be given artificial respiration?"

'Artificial respiration!! That's right, brother! That's right, brother! You are my brother, I will add a chicken drumstick to you later!'

"Artificial respiration?" Bai Yuekui dragged his chin with his hand and thought for a moment, "You can definitely try it."

"What a happy day, is this heaven?" Zhang Mo lay on the bed and waited quietly, beginning to look forward to it inexplicably.

"Then let me do it. I like this big brother, so I will reluctantly sacrifice my appearance." Shanda volunteered and took two steps forward, then took a deep breath, pouted his thick lips and was about to kiss.

Up.

‘This is hell!!’

Frightened, Zhang Mo quickly opened his eyes, then sat up from the bed. The plane flying to heaven crashed midway.

"Hey! Brother Mo is fine." Xia Dou smiled.

"Oh, that's such a pity. I want him to owe me a favor so that he can secretly give me extra meals." Shanda shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"God damn, I'm telling you if your chicken drumsticks are gone." Zhang Mo roared in his heart, then pretended to have just woken up and looked at it, and touched his ghost hand.

"Are you awake? Are you okay with your health?" Bai Yuekui asked concerned.

"Body?" Zhang Mo slowly shook his head, "Except for the severe pain at the beginning, I don't feel any discomfort now."

"What's going on with your mutated arm? It can actually emit such terrifying oppression. Will this endanger your life?"

"Oh, it's not that, it's just that my abilities have been improved again.

Every lift is accompanied by unbearable pain. This is already the third time.

Sorry for making you worry."

"Has your ability been improved again? Is it related to the inscription on your arm?" Bai Yuekui looked at Zhang Mo in shock. His full strength had not been shown yet, but now his strength has been improved again.

"Yes, it is indeed related to these inscriptions. As for more, I'm sorry I can't tell you."

The information of ghosts and gods is not suitable to tell them at all. These are two different power systems.

Although the source of life is the same soul, the expression of the soul in this world is different. Talking too much will only mislead them and make their cultivation go astray.

"Well, as long as you're fine, just take a good rest.

I still have a lot of things to arrange for tomorrow’s material collection task, so I won’t disturb your rest.”

Zhang Mo didn't intend to say anything, and Bai Yuekui naturally wouldn't force it. Obviously, this touched upon his secret.

As Bai Yuekui left Zhang Mo's hut, Shanda and others also went to work on their own affairs.

Suddenly, only Zhang Mo and Xia Dou were left in the small room.

"Xia Dou, why do I feel that you are very relaxed?" Zhang Mo asked with a smile on his face.

"Who said that?" Xia Dou put his hands on his hips and pouted, "I'm very busy, okay? Eating, sleeping and playing games are my tasks.

Hehe, you don't know my ability yet.

I can control the Devouring Beast! So I need to constantly train my gaming skills."

"Control the pole-devouring beast? That's really yours." Zhang Mo gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation.

"That's right! I also think I'm very powerful. I'm an excellent talented player, hehe."

After receiving the compliment, Xia Dou smiled proudly, but the smile always looked a bit naive, with a different kind of cuteness.

As Xia Dou left, the cabin suddenly fell into silence.

"System, you don't need any small colorless crystals to release high-level skills, right?"

"That's the setting of the game. In reality, it will only consume the host's energy and physical strength."

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