"Since we're here, let's take it as it is. Continue walking!”
Shen Fei was vigilant, but he kept his thoughts and continued walking forward.
The searchlight in his hand flickered.
The dragon candle light on the wall was flickering. This place was obviously well-vented.
"Creak!"
At this moment, a strange sound came from the front. A black shadow appeared on the wall and gradually approached Shen Fei.
"Who is it?"
Shen Fei suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a cold light.
With his superhuman spiritual sense, the aura that the black shadow emitted made him very uncomfortable.
Bang!
Swoosh!
After being discovered by Shen Fei, the black shadow jumped up and no longer hid. It stretched out its claws and drilled out from the wall, bringing with it a fishy smell as it clawed at Shen Fei.
"Host, be careful…"
In the live broadcast room, a sudden change occurred, and everyone was shocked.
"A mere Yin creature dares to court death in front of me!”
Swoosh!
Almost at the same time, when the black shadow pounced towards Shen Fei.
Shen Fei's blood boiled.
A punch suddenly blasted out!
The surging blood qi swept across everything.
Bang!
A ball of blood-red flames spread around the black shadow, and green smoke billowed.
Under the cover of the blazing flames, his pale face kept twisting.
A small white paper figurine carved with strange runes fell to the ground and ignited without any wind.
After a while, the place finally regained its silence. A pile of ashes appeared on the ground of the tunnel.
"Ding! Killed an ordinary ghost, converting energy…"
The system's voice sounded, and a surge of pure energy surged into Shen Fei's body.
Shen Fei stood among them, but he frowned slightly.
"Paper cutting into a painting, is this a witchcraft lost in the long river of history?! Who was the owner of this tomb? He actually knew such evil witchcraft!”
Daoist Xuan Yang couldn't help but exclaim.
At the same time, on the back mountain of Mount Lao, in the Purple Myrtle Palace, a white-bearded old Daoist sitting in front of the palace trembled.
Looking at the live broadcast on the phone, everyone was shocked.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The few young Taoist disciples beside him were startled when they heard this, and they hurriedly came to his side.
However, Old Taoist Xuan Yang was completely unaware of this. He was flipping through an ancient book called " The Unofficial History of Taoism ".
Shen Fei's brazenly motionless figure.
"F * ck, this is a paper figurine? Alive?"
"What other tricks does the tomb owner have? First, the crossbow mechanism, then the female ghost in the painting, and now the paper figurine. Isn't this too bizarre?”
"This is unbelievable. I finally understand why these grave robbers died here…"
The live broadcast room was in an uproar.
It had almost reached a peak.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through 800,000 popularity points in your live broadcast room…"
In his mind, the system's notification sounded, and the reward bullet screen continued. Only then did Shen Fei realize that he didn't know when.
The popularity of his live stream had already reached 800,000.
However, he glanced at Taoist Xuan Yang's words." Paper cutting into a painting, paper figurine witchcraft!”
However, he felt a little solemn.
The further they went, the greater the danger ahead.
It seemed that the system's request for him to rob the tomb was definitely not that simple.
"It seems that they really won't stop."
Shen Fei's body twisted.
Looking around, four white figures appeared on the wall of the tomb at the same time.
He broke through the wall.
He reached out to grab Shen Fei.
"Duh!"
Shen Fei's eyes shone brightly, and his chest swelled up like a fan. He suddenly spat out four qi swords.
Roar!
Four shrill screams rang out, but the four little white paper men had yet to get close.
He was hit by the terrifying blood qi.
They turned into ashes in an instant.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing 4 ordinary ghosts. Energy conversion in progress…"
An even purer energy surged into Shen Fei's body. In the blink of an eye, Shen Fei felt the blood in his body surge.
Unknowingly, the Qi and blood in his body had become much more condensed. The original 36 bones had now increased to 41, and his bones were faintly trembling.
"To reach the second level of internal force, I need 57 bones.”
" Streamer, be careful. It's coming again!"
Just as Shen Fei was immersed in the comfort brought by the surging energy.
Fifteen shadows appeared on the wall.
The shadow gradually enlarged.
They were densely packed and directly attacked Shen Fei.
"Kill them!"
Shen Fei's expression turned cold. Without any nonsense, he suddenly punched out.
As his figure flickered, every punch he threw seemed to explode the void.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With a punch, the terrifying paper human shadow directly turned into flames and burned in the air.
In the live broadcast room, everyone's mood also became excited along with Shen Fei's actions.
"Pan him! Brother Fei, smash him with one punch!”
"F * ck, it's indeed awesome…"
"Directly use violence…"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shen Fei's movements were extremely fast. In the end, the saber light was unhindered as the Dragon Sparrow Saber appeared in his hand. Every slash was extremely fast.
When the last blade slashed across the human figure, the human figure was directly cut into two at the waist. The paper human figure exploded in the air and turned into a ball of flames that finally dissipated in the tomb.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing 15 ordinary ghosts…"
Shen Fei sheathed his sword. In his mind, the system's voice sounded, and a surge of energy surged into Shen Fei's mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching one million popularity points!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a random treasure chest. Do you wish to open it?!”
As Shen Fei collected his thoughts, the system's voice sounded again.
Shen Fei could not help but be shocked, but he was soon overjoyed.
[PS: No one sent flowers today. Boohoo…Is there anyone?] Don't make me go solo!
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