Several people looked at the blood sculpture tree on the table.

The fluctuations above are obvious.

This aura of the destruction is even clearer than a demon possessed by a demon, what it means to himself.

"Brother Shi Qian, what you said is true? It's 100% successful in becoming a ghost?" Even a middle-aged man like Li Sifu, who has been beaten up by life, was trembling slightly.

To be honest, when they came back from a trip with He Lili, although they didn’t run very far and were all surrounding cities, they also deeply felt how important their ability to face strange things will be in the future.

To put it bluntly, the Collapser is just a relatively low-level category in the logic of this thriller game.

Even after knowing that the body of the collapser could be made into a container to imprison evil spirits, Li Sifu even began to feel that his life might be at risk at any time in the future.

Shi Qian is also a player and may enter the dungeon at any time, so Li Sifu's fundamental idea is to be strong himself.

Not to mention Liao Qing, he wanted to protect Xu Juan and also wanted to do something for Brother Shi Qian.

"Yes, I can guarantee this."

Looking at Li Sifu, Shi Qian's expression on his face was very serious.

He may not believe in thriller games, but he definitely believes in exception codes.

"Husband! I..." He Lili was about to say something, but Li Sifu stopped her.

"Stop talking, Lily, this world is so changing, you have seen it too. I want to protect you and this home, so I have to become stronger, just like the small pork stall back then!"

Li Sifu looked at He Lili with determination in his eyes.

He heard her husband's words, He Lili did not insist anymore, but retreated to the bedroom. The oppression brought by the tree of resentment was too uncomfortable.

She folded her hands together and looked at everything outside with a nervous expression.

At this time, Liao Qing also looked at Xu Juan and asked in a low voice: "Dear, I'll do it."

Xu Juan didn't say anything, just shook her head.

Obviously, she wants to be with Liao Qing.

"Brother Shi Qian, let's start!" After all the three of them were ready, Li Sifu said seriously at Shi Qian.

Shi Qian didn't say anything, and the ghosts under his feet twisted and gathered on his right hand.

The ink-like shadow completely wraps the right hand.

Like a knife!

Although Shi Qian had tried hard to restrain the ghost's aura, he still felt a strong sense of oppression on the surroundings.

Li Sifu, Liao Qing and Xu Juanqiang endured their fear and looked at every detail carefully.

Shi Qian's hand wrapped in ghosts instantly cut the blood sculpture into three pieces.

The speed was too fast, and even if they were blinded, they could see loneliness.

"Brother Qian, it's a pity that you don't go to the kitchen to cut vegetables."

"Brother Shi Qian, if there is any problem with your life in the future, our brother will open a large pork stall. I will be responsible for selling it, and you will be responsible for cutting it."

Shi Qian's eyebrows twitched.

At this time, there is still the intention to joke.

But he didn't say it out loud, it was good to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Three blood sculpture trees, each of you should eat them directly..."

[Abnormal code message: Pollutants can be directly absorbed by the collapsed person. The collapsed person only needs to touch the contaminant with the collapsed body and start to turn into a ghost]

"Ahem, you can just use your own collapsed place to contact this bloody sculpture."

Halfway through the talk, the message of the exception code was suddenly reminded, and Shi Qian immediately changed his mouth.

"I almost acted..."

"Did the broken body touch the pollutant?" Li Sifu looked at the blood tree divided into three on the table in front of him, then glanced at He Lili, who was nervous in the room, and smiled.

Then, without hesitation, he directly held the pig-killing knife that had been left behind him in his hand.

That's right, Li Sifu's collapsed his hands, but it was not a traditional power type, but a special collapser. Just like a phone line with a lot of money, his stuff has been used for most of his life.

However, Shi Qian saw that Brother Li's little finger was still broken.

The moment when Li Sifu's palm touched the Blood Sculpture Tree.

The bloody sculpture melted directly into blood, and a rotten smell suddenly spread out. The blood began to merge into his body along Li Sifu's arm.

Li Sifu slaughtered pigs all year round, and his originally sturdy figure began to shrink gradually.

His expression was extremely painful, with blue veins twisting on his face, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

Beads of sweat as big as beans began to grow on their foreheads and dripped along Li Sifu's cheeks onto the table.

After a while, a small piece of the desktop became wet.

Shi Qian even noticed that blood had begun to be entrained in the sweat.

"Hiss..." But he didn't scream, but gritted his teeth and persevered.

He Lili was in the bedroom, her hands were pinching her white.

Tears shed in the corners of her eyes.

In the room, a faint aura of evil began to emerge in Li Sifu's body.

However, Shi Qian could feel that this aura was not pure, as if something was missing, only a very simple trace.

"Click."

The sound of metal collapse began to echo.

The pig-killing knife that Li Sifu had been holding began to shatter, and the broken items could not bear the aura of this ghost. Even though it was only a trace, it was also a ghost.

Soon all the blood in the bloody eagle was melted into Li Sifu's hands.

His palms became bright red, and the blue veins under his skin began to twist constantly as if he had come back to life!

A force that was completely different from the Colonialist was exposed from his palm.

About three or four minutes.

Li Sifu's body slowly returned to normal, but it was not as strong as before.

"Sure enough, I succeeded in becoming a ghost." As soon as Shi Qian finished speaking, Li Sifu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh...it's over." Liao Qing and Xu Juan, who were standing beside each other, couldn't help but let go of their nervousness.

"Brother Li, how do you feel now?"

Shi Qian's eyes were always on Li Sifu's hand. When he saw the expression on his face ease, he immediately asked.

He Lili in the room rushed out directly.

"Husband, is it okay?" asked with concern.

Li Sifu pulled out an ugly smile and said to He Lili Shiqian: "It's okay, I've got it through, it just hurts!"

Then he held up his hands slightly.

There was a very obvious blood color wandering in the palm of the hand.

"My hands can deal with weirdness with bare hands now, and when facing the collapser, I can suppress it to a certain extent, but I can only deal with low-level weirdness. If it is at the fragment level, it should still not work."

Li Sifu shook his hands in front of his eyes and concluded.

With his movements, Liao Qing had already felt the pressure in Brother Li's hands.

However, compared to Shi Qian's horror, he is still too weak.

Shi Qian's eyes were solid, and he looked at the shattered pig-killing knife on the table. An idea suddenly emerged and he took out the resentful soul sword in the system bar.

"Brother Li, you can try to match this knife."

This blood-dropped resentful soul sword is a bit useless for Shi Qian, and it is a must-killer below the fragment level, and the fragment level is like a little chicken in front of him at this time.

Those below the fragment level are just supernatural things like Xiaohui or floor ghosts.

However, once the ghost reaches the fragment level, Shi Qian knows that it is an immortal existence.

Even though their human ghosts and ghosts have been swallowed up, in fact, they all live in their bodies.

Ghosts can only be suppressed.

Even the ghost rain in the spiritual world is actually part of the human skin and ghosts, and the spiritual part is also included in the spiritual world.

But Guiyu's will has been suppressed to the point where it is gone.

Li Sifu picked up the knife dripping with blood.

The red light in his palm immediately melted in.

The knife seemed to be connected to his hand, like a waving his arm, and the discomfort that had lost the original destruction of the pig-killing knife disappeared immediately.

Feeling the changes in his hands, Li Sifu burst into tears, and he finally had the ability to deal with strange things.
To be continued...