Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

The Taoist looked at Xu Qingshui blankly.

He felt that the other party had brought too much shock to him.

He finally knew why those ghosts did not dare to attack Xu Qingshui.

It felt that Xu Qingshui had dug out his ancestor.

His ancestor could be said to be the strongest ghost in this world.

But... Xu Qingshui should not be alive!

His ancestor was the strongest in this world.

He chose to ascend to heaven in the deep mountains and become an immortal.

And his master heard the call of his ancestor and went to the deep mountains, but the master died in the deep mountains.

With the master's strength at that time, there was no one in the deep mountains who could threaten his life. Even if he couldn't beat him, it would be easy to get out.

But he still died.

The master's last message to him: Don't get close to the bones! Don't get close to the bones! Don't get close to the bones! Otherwise, you will die! Your ancestor has become an immortal!

It can be said to be the last advice.

Now, Xu Qingshui walked out of the deep mountain safely, holding the bones of his ancestor.

That was something that even his master hadn't done.

The Taoist's breathing became a little rapid.

He felt that this world was too crazy, and it must be his own illusion.

He looked at Xu Qingshui carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, the other party was only a third-level strength.

"Is this your ancestor?"

Xu Qingshui was full of black lines, looking at the pile of bones.

"Well, he has shed his mortal body and became an immortal."

Xu Qingshui was stunned when he heard it.

Became an immortal? What kind of immortal?

It became a meat mountain full of eyes. Whoever looks at that thing will have nightmares.

"Give your ancestor back to you"

As he said that, he handed the pile of bones to the Taoist.

He was almost sent away by the Taoist's ancestor who had become an immortal.

There was no point for Xu Qingshui to keep these bones. Thinking of the monster with countless eyes, he felt weird.

The Taoist priest looked a little embarrassed. He looked at the bones handed over by Xu Qingshui. Although there was nothing unusual on the bones, he still felt that it was very strange when he thought of the master's last advice.

He was embarrassed for a moment and felt that it was particularly hot.

Can this thing really be held in his hands?

"Let's leave here first"

Unknowingly, he had arrived in the village, in front of the temple.

The Taoist priest spoke.

The little devil was also here. Seeing Xu Qingshui's return, he took it for granted.

Even though he knew that there were extremely terrifying things in the deep mountains, he just felt that Xu Qingshui could come back.

Based on everything Xu Qingshui did before, it seemed that everything was within the other party's expectations.

He was always so calm.

But when he looked at Xu Qingshui, there was still a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

At that time, Xu Qingshui, who was possessed by a god, looked at him as if he was looking at an ant passing by.

Life and death, all depended on the other party's thoughts.

That feeling made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

‘Ding-ling-ling~’

The sound of bells rang.

The Taoist priest held a bell in each hand and shook two bells at the same time.

The space was distorted.

The familiar pulling feeling appeared again.

“Little brother, you have to be careful with this demon. Demons are always cunning. They like to make deals with people the most. He approaches you with impure intentions.”

“You idiot, don’t spit blood! I...”

The little demon hadn’t finished speaking, and he had already started to teleport, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Xu Qingshui felt his vision blurred.

When Xu Qingshui saw clearly, he found that the scene around him had completely changed.

“It’s over”

Xu Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling relaxed all over.

Finally left that ghost place.

While thinking about this, there was a weird feeling.

It was like... a special connection in the dark.

“What’s your name?”

Xu Qingshui wanted to catch this feeling, and almost subconsciously spoke.

But he was stunned.

Why did he ask this?

"Wang~Ming~Hao~"

A trembling voice came from my ear.

Xu Qingshui was startled, his face was uncertain.

Oh my god, did I curse Wang Minghao?

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that when I killed the false god, there was indeed a hint of an adventure, which reminded me that I had obtained the power of the curse.

But this thing seems to be very evil.

As long as you know someone's name, you can cast a curse.

Unless you die or voluntarily break the curse, the curse will always be effective.

You can only find a way to dilute the curse, just like those villagers, constantly pulling more people to join.

Xu Qingshui pondered for a moment, multiple skills and multiple paths, maybe they will be useful in the future.

He also lifted the curse on Wang Minghao.

At this moment, Wang Minghao was shivering in the quilt.

He originally lived alone, and he felt that there were people everywhere in the room, and he was not alone.

There might be someone sleeping under the bed, in the closet, or even next to him...

There were always various sounds in his ears, which made him almost collapse.

Looking at the wall, there was nothing on it, but in his eyes, a ghost appeared.

As long as he kills this ghost, he can live!

The opponent's means are weird, and he can only attack the opponent with his head.

This thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

He rushed towards the wall and hit it hard with his head.

His skin was broken instantly, leaving a blood mark on the wall.

Not dead, come again.

Wang Minghao tilted his head back, ready to use his head to attack again.

Suddenly he was stunned.

It felt that all the ghosts disappeared, and all the sounds in his ears stopped abruptly.

He stared at the wall blankly, was frightened and took a few steps back, staggered and fell to the ground.

"What am I...doing? I almost committed suicide just now?!"

Thinking of his previous actions, he couldn't help but feel scared.

Cold sweat ran down his back.

Xu Qingshui would never know that if he had lifted the curse later, Wang Minghao would have said goodbye to this world.

......

"Another six dark walkers died"

In the dark walker organization, a group of people looked gloomy and felt the seriousness of the situation.

"It is now basically certain that it is related to Xu Qingshui"

"Isn't this Xu Qingshui only at the third level? Why can't so many powerful dark walkers do anything to him?"

"He must have used some tricks!"

The old man sitting at the top had a very ugly face and tapped the table lightly with his fingertips.

Linjiang City is now in crisis.

Sending dark walkers over again may be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

"This is a disaster"

The old man finally spoke, and the noisy conference hall was instantly quiet.

"We can't keep this disaster and endanger the survival of mankind"

He continued.

"Who among you is willing to fight?"

There was silence in the field, and it was obvious that everyone knew that Linjiang City was not a good place now.

"Since no one is willing, then I will come"

Finally, after a period of silence, an old man stood up tremblingly and spoke slowly.

Everyone looked over and saw the person who spoke, and they all regained confidence instantly.

This old man is not really an old man. He should be in his prime, but he is a demon summoner who has sacrificed almost everything he has to the demon.

He has the ability to summon demons, although this seems a bit out of place among the dark walkers.

Although demons are also hostile forces to the dark walkers, they also have transactions with each other in secret, and the relationship is complicated.

With his help, Xu Qingshui is doomed.

Demons are beings that can help you meet all conditions as long as you are willing to pay the price.

And they have never failed.

"Very good, I believe this time, there will be no mistakes"

Even if Xu Qingshui has more tricks, can they be more bizarre than those of the demons?