As a typography machine who likes to stay up late and also falls into the trap because of her love to read novels, Ying Xuan once fantasized that he was the protagonist of the book, experiencing various adventures, and then was invincible in the world and killing all directions, but now I think about it just laughing it off.

They have been young and have more or less dreams of having a secondary school second.

But he never thought that one day the dream of a middle school second is no longer the dream.

It was a very ordinary night, with a computer, a water cup, a few bags of snacks, fingers and keyboards in contact from time to time, and word out on the screen.

This is Ying Xuan's daily life. A finger Zen, which is actually completely incompatible with the word-coders, is working hard to evolve towards the word-coders.

Suddenly, a golden light that was not dazzling but particularly eye-catching brought back Ying Xuan, who was already addicted to typing and could not extricate himself.

"Um??"

Ying Xuan blinked hard, looking at his right hand, a little stunned.

On the keyboard, there were some subtle changes in the index finger of the right hand.

Have you ever seen a gleaming finger, it is golden, not very dazzling, but it gives people a very luxurious feeling, as if this is the most supreme thing in the world.

When this happened, Ying Xuan was not panicked. He calmly picked up the water cup with his left hand, finished a few sips, smashed his mouth a few times, put down the water cup, looked at his right hand, and fell into deep thought.

“…”

A few minutes passed, and Ying Xuan kept in such a posture and had not even moved much.

"Is this the golden finger?"

Ying Xuan moved his golden fingers and felt that they were no different from usual. The only difference might be that they were dyed.

At this time, as a young man who had been in the second grade, Ying Xuan looked at the socket next to him, and his golden fingers were ready to move.

But in the end, the only trace of reason made him give up on this idea.

He was a little unwilling to give up, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end he was sensible and pushed back.

After all, the gold finger was growing on his hands.

"What's the use of this golden finger?"

Ying Xuan looked at his right hand and felt that God had made a big joke for him.

I have the golden finger, but it is no different from nothing.

It will even cause him some trouble.

Although he stayed at home for a long time, he would still go out and walk around. At that time, his shiny gold fingers would be difficult not to attract attention.

The danger of slicing suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Try to see if the gloves can be covered up first."

Ying Xuan stood up and planned to use gloves to cover up the vision of the golden finger. If it really doesn't work, he will have to be a little cruel to himself.

But as soon as he arrived in the living room, the moment he turned on the light, his hair all over his body stood up, and a coolness rushed to his head, making it so cool.

o((⊙﹏⊙))o

In the living room, a long strip of things that look like a coffin is placed there.

Late at night, silent, silent environment, something that looks like a coffin the moment you turn on the light, appears in your sight, and the straight line distance is no more than three meters.

It's very terrifying and makes your scalp numb.

Under the light, there are strange patterns on its surface, like birds, beasts, fish and insects, and clouds, thunder, wind and fire. It has a simple and grand meaning, as if it has existed since very ancient times.

Ying Xuan looked at the position of the long strip, and couldn't help but be stunned, because it happened to be stuck on the main entrance, and the floor he was on was on the seventh floor, so he really had no choice but to escape.

"Bang bang bang ~"

At this time, a sound came from the long strip, as if something was about to come out.

Ying Xuan's heart suddenly became raised. Faced with such unknown things, he had no choice but to do anything, and he didn't even know what to do. He stood there stupidly because this was beyond his cognition.

"Bang~"

"Bang~bang~"

The sound came out one after another, and Ying Xuan's heart also tense and dared not relax.

At some point, a strange force had spread all over the world, and time and space seemed to have stagnated here.

Ying Xuan found that he could not move and was fixed in place.

As time went by, the sound became louder and louder, but it did not flow out at all, disturbing this quiet night.

"Bang~"

"boom!"

It was as if the beasts of prehistoric times were out of the cage, and the long strips of things that looked like coffins cracked above them. A black fog suddenly enveloped the surroundings, obscuring Ying Xuan's vision, making people feel like they were in endless chaotic darkness.

After a moment, a thin old man walked out of it and came into Ying Xuan's sight. His clothes were torn, his face was wrinkled, and he had few taels of flesh on his body. He could almost be called skinny and bone-like, like a piece of dry wood.

What is terrifying is that the old man's eyes are empty, without eyeballs, dark and extremely cunning.

"boom!!!"

With the appearance of the old man, an extremely tragic aura enveloped the surroundings. In almost an instant, Ying Xuan felt that his soul was about to leave his body.

At the same time, the old man also walked towards him step by step.

Suddenly, Ying Xuan fell into an ice cave, completely desperate.

Judging from this situation, next year's day is probably his death day.

“Buzz~~”

At this moment, a slight tremor sounded, and the old man stopped walking, as if he was surprised and suspicious, and stopped moving forward.

"Kake!!!"

Almost instantly, runes flashing with rays of light appeared from the void. Under the influence of a mysterious force, runes were connected, forming runes chains, locking this space.

"roar!!"

Suddenly, the old man opened his mouth and let out a roar like thunder, as if thousands of thunder were exploding in his ears.

If it weren't for the rune chains blocking Ying Xuan, he might have been shocked to death.

Even so, the violent sound waves made him a little unbearable, and his ears, nose, eyes and mouth were bleeding.

"Kake~~~"

There are more and more rune chains, densely packed, entangled with each other, forming a circle, wrapping the old man inside and slowly retracting inward.

"roar!!"

The old man seemed to have been stimulated and let out another roar. The tragic aura filled the air, making the three souls and seven spirits tremble. He wanted to rush out of his body. This was definitely a condensation of hundreds of millions of creatures.

"boom!"

It seemed that thousands of thunders exploded together, and a thin hand reached out and grabbed Ying Xuan.

Unable to move, Ying Xuan could only watch the big hand towards him, and finally his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

It seemed that it was because the old man's movements touched something. Suddenly, the rune chains grew sharply.

At the same time, chaotic airflows were spreading, and a terrifying aura that wanted to bury all things in the world was shrouded in all directions.

The old man's shriveled face showed a look of horror and shouted softly.

In an instant, a sacred light appeared on his body, and then rushed towards the surroundings.

And he himself turned into a stream of light and sank into the long strip of things that looked like a coffin.

Almost the moment he was immersed in it, countless chaotic divine thunders struck down, and the old man's dissipated sacred light did not act as a blocking effect at all, and directly dissipated.

"Boom!!"
Chapter completed!