" Golden Crow!?"
Wu Tian was extremely excited.
In myths and legends, the three-legged Golden Crow represented the sun and was a top-notch natural god.
This legendary pet, the Golden Crow, was a pet set in the game. However, since it was a legendary pet, it might be related to the legendary three-legged Golden Crow. It must be very powerful!
He opened the card eagerly.
Use or Cancel
"Use it!"
In an instant, the card in the phone turned into light and disappeared.
The air instantly fell silent.
Wu Tian calmed down after his excitement. He looked at the door from the corner of his eye. The rotten grass rope was getting longer and longer, and finally, it was all extended in. At the end of the rope, a skinny claw was tightly clasped.
"Phew!"
A gust of cold wind blew past, and Wu Fa stared nervously at that direction. His eyes opened and closed, and the rope and claws were gone!
Disappeared?
"Where is he? No, where's the ghost?"
Wu Tian was dumbfounded.
Suddenly, his neck felt cold, as if something was blowing at him from behind.
“......”
Wu Tian's expression stiffened. He slowly turned his head.
Behind him, where his predecessor had hung himself, there was a corpse hanging upside down, exuding a rotting aura.
It looked exactly the same as what his predecessor had seen in the alley!
In a trance, the face of the corpse began to twist and change, gradually turning into Wu Tian's appearance.
At the same time,
Wu Tian realized that he could no longer control his body. Like a marionette, he slowly stood up and grabbed the rope.
"Damn it, it's this scene again. This is how my predecessor died!”
Wu Tian's eyes were red, and his heart was beating wildly. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not regain his freedom.
He knew that when he grabbed the rope, he would involuntarily hang himself upside down on the corpse!
It was cold and deathly silent.
Wu Tian seemed to have smelled death. The stench of decay assaulted his nose. It was the stench of corpses, causing his stomach to churn. He wanted to vomit, but he could not do so. It was extremely unbearable.
getting closer and closer
Just as Wu Tian approached the rope and the corpse, a wave of heat descended from nowhere!
"Screech!"
A sharp bird cry sounded.
In the dark room, a flame was born. It expanded and distorted in a short period of time, finally turning into a ball of fire. Through the fireball, the outline of a bird could be seen.
In the next moment, the strangely rotting corpse suddenly moved, as if it was stimulated by the flames. It roared silently, and a cold wind blew over, trying to extinguish the flames.
The cold wind was bone-piercing. Wu Tian's body trembled as if his soul was about to be frozen.
However, when the cold wind blew at the fireball, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It did not even cause a ripple on the fireball.
The fireball was probably angered by the cold wind. The flames soared and a blurry figure stretched out.
In the end, a golden crow was born from the flames. It opened its mouth and sucked in the flames around it!
The Golden Crow was born!
At the same time, a wave of warmth descended and dispelled the coldness in Wu Tian's body, allowing him to recover from that indescribable state and move freely.
Wu Tian looked at the little golden crow.
He could feel that he had a very close connection with the little Golden Crow.
Suddenly, a thought came to his mind.
It was the little golden crow. It conveyed intimacy, mixed with a hint of joy from being born into the world, and curiosity about everything around it.
Wu Tian's mind raced as he hurriedly shouted in his heart,"Little Golden Crow, kill that ghost!”
"Huh?"
The little golden crow let out a childish voice and looked curiously at the hanging ghost beside him.
Hanged Ghost:
Boom!
The Little Golden Crow opened its mouth and a golden flame shot out, landing on the Hanged Ghost's body in an instant.
Extreme Yang, the fire of the sun!
"Ah!"
It seemed like countless people were screaming. Wu Tian's ears were almost deafened.
However, the ghost's cry soon disappeared. The originally terrifying Hanged Ghost was burned to ashes by the golden fire.
The golden flame was also very magical. It disappeared into thin air after burning the Hanged Ghost to death.
"Dead?"
"Definitely dead!"
Wu Tian muttered to himself. He heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
The beginning of this transmigration was too exciting!
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