Not a friend, but a senior.

This is a bit insincere.

Yu Xing looked up at the top, touched his nose, and a smile appeared on his face.

It must be regarded as a friend, but this friend has made too fast progress. While he feels a little proud of the other party, he is also a little worried that he is unwilling to admit it.

And even though I knew that the other party was a very important friend, I couldn't remember it when the memory was chaotic, and then I thought persistently. It was quite embarrassing to think about it once I died and still thought about it.

If you don't admit it, you won't be so embarrassed.

If Qu Xianqing was here, he would probably look at him and ask him with a little puzzled look: "When did he have more arrogant attributes?"

Yu Xing probably went crazy because of boredom.

With seven deaths and seven resurrections, his emotions and spirit were confused together, like a palette mixed together, and it took him a little time to restore the mixed pigments one by one.

When he lowered his head, Yu Xing licked his lips and looked at the shadow in the corner again.

He was not that slow either. Just now, he remembered all the companions and enemies he had come into contact with in recent years. He could not remember Zhao Yijiu, just like his memory was covered by a layer of gauze. No matter how he recalled it, he felt that person was blurred.

This cannot be without a reason.

Zhao Yijiu is special.

Where is he special? Yu Xing stared at the shadow for a long time and thought for a long time. Finally, the black mist slid into his skin and disappeared under the pale.

Is it because of the evil spirit in Zhao Yijiu's body?

Yu Xing suddenly frowned.

The evil ghost in the body silently affects other people's memories and can even bring obstacles to him who is far away. Is that true?

Especially it means secrets, and secrets mean uncertainty. Zhao Yijiu has indeed too many uncertainties. Yu Xing has considered it with Zhao Mou many times before.

I want to go up and see Zhao Yijiu.

Judging from the remaining amount of black fog around, it has been at least more than a month.

Without the time limit, Yu Xing really felt like he was a different life, and even felt that he might have been underground for thousands of years - this was probably the influence of the remaining ghost tree.

Anyway, he felt that he was beginning to get out of touch with the world on earth.

And those people in the earthly world have not seen each other for a long time.

...Presently and frankly, he felt that there was a little miss, in the boundless silence and abyss loneliness, the more active the figure in memory, the more missed it.

Yu Xing blinked, took a deep breath, and then came to his senses.

The surrounding environment seems to have undergone subtle changes. For example, before, he didn't have to breathe at all, because this core area does not seem to require the concept of breathing.

But now, he has absorbed so many curses and controlled this space bit by bit, so the rules of the space seem to have been changed according to his habits.

After breaking away from his subconscious imagination, Yu Xing finally had the leisure to observe himself.

He couldn't move his steps now because his ankles and other grounds were covered by his long hair, and he could get entangled with a little movement.

The body is still in the familiar form, with well-proportioned bones and hard muscles, which is the perfect appearance that it becomes after being transformed from the laboratory.

But this touch is very strange.

Yu Xing touched his chest and always felt that his heart beating in his chest was much quieter than before.

His heartbeat was very slow and mild. If he hadn't felt it deliberately, he would have almost ignored this organ that could not be deprived of for humans.

But the vitality that burst out from this suppressed heartbeat is more vigorous than ever.

Powerful - comes from curse.

Vitality... comes from him.

This time, the curse is no longer the superiority of the curse, but the curse involves his life, but he decides the curse's mentality and allows the curse to adapt to itself.

The explosive power, speed, and cell regeneration ability... are much stronger than before. Since he can't find the reference object, he is not very clear about how powerful he is now.

Anyway, he felt that as long as he had the power of a curse, it would be okay if he had no restraints, even if he had let him face Yiqing, or stood in front of the huge human-faced monster fish.

Yu Xing felt that he had truly become a monster - a monster who knows how to control himself.

He chuckled, a little self-deprecating.

This seemed to be his destination. He was no longer a human being a long time ago, so it would be better to admit it openly.

He used to be very stubborn, but now he has figured it out that as long as his thinking is still his own, he is under his control, he will not do those idiots that he can't help himself. It doesn't matter whether he is a human or a monster. Isn't Yiqing a ghost? This guy is also pretty good when he is normal.

Isn’t there a ghost in Zhao Yijiu’s body, but he is also a very good person.

Suddenly, Yu Xing discovered something.

The black patterns on his body are gone.

The huge energy seemed to have lost its manifestation. The lines that were originally densely cut through his skin suddenly disappeared cleanly. When he realized this, Yu Xing was still a little uncomfortable.

Where is the pattern?

Yu Xing pulled himself and searched for a long time.

No.

there is none left.

The beautiful pattern he wanted, which was almost the same as Yu Fengchen, no longer existed!

"boom……"

It seemed that he could sense his mood. The thick branches around him suddenly surged, and when they rubbed against each other, it made a huge sound, like the thunder of clouds colliding.

Taking advantage of this sound, a last trace of black mist poured into Yu Xing's heart.

Then he suddenly realized that the curse that he had thought about everything and thought he would have to die again before he could absorb it was over.

The skin is flat, there is no wound, the soul is stable, and it no longer shivering in the cold.

The power of curses is like an arm command, and it is free to retract and release it without any more exhausting vitality. Instead, it becomes a bonus to vitality.

His body completely adapted to this huge power, which means that even without a curse, his body alone is stronger than many ghosts.

Such power is undoubtedly an exception. According to the absurd system's classification of levels, Yu Xing should have skipped a large level and came to a field that he had never entered before.

Does actors feel this way?

Yu Xing clenched his fists.

It's no wonder that actors are like playing most of the time, treating others like toys, and not looking at them directly.

This is because of the cognitive gap...

Yu Xing is now experiencing the feeling of being out of place.

He felt that he needed it urgently and wanted to go to the ground to see normal people.

Thinking of this, he did the same.

The branches that were controlled casually were no longer as easy to be injured by accident as before. The thick branches stretched out swept straight upwards. He passed through the soil and passed other gaps in the ghost tree that had completely "dead", but it was like a fish in water, just like he swallowed the water ghost Shi Wei and was in the water.

Each root system is like his extension, full of his perception, and is just a medium with these plants. Yu Xing clearly felt that he had a clear division line with these branches, not one.

After rushing for a short distance, Yu Xing stopped in pain in his scalp.

He glanced at the hair that was entangled behind him in silence, thinking how to forget them, it was really overnutrition and growing hair madly.

It was all burdens. Yu Xing simply grabbed the long hair on the back of his head, and his fingertips were vaguely wrapped in black fog. The next moment, the part he grabbed was corroded and broken by the curse, leaving only a little messy short hair that had just reached the back of his neck.

After the truncation, Yu Xing suddenly felt that his mind was much lighter, so he let out a long sigh and rushed up again.

His destination is the Underworld.

With branches as the "tentas" of induction, Yu Xing naturally knew that the underground city had not been destroyed. At most, it was due to the loss of power that the small village opened was completely stocked and the light of day was not seen.

Those wizard believers who believe in the ghost tree are still wandering in the small village. The curse for survival in their bodies is separated from the previous ghost tree. If Yu Xing does not withdraw the curse, the wizards will wander here forever.

They will realize that they don’t have to eat at all, that they will realize that they are different from human nature, and eventually, they will realize that they are ghosts they are wary of and disliked, gradually assimilating and becoming no longer thought-free.

In just a few breaths, Yu Xing successfully arrived at the underground city in the middle of the underground like a drop of water in the sea.

The big pit that Yu Fengchen used to pick him up before was still there, and there were even a few more pits. It can be imagined that Jiang Jielen would not have a good experience when he was taken away by Yu Fengchen.

Yu Xing sensed it carefully. He didn't know how long it had been since his last time here. The number of believers had dropped sharply, as if there were only a dozen.

The power of the ghosts also became dispersed. It seemed that after a period of time, the ghosts no longer had the previous interest in the underground city, so they no longer crowded towards this side.

Therefore, the remaining wizard believers miraculously "survived".

The underground city has become a dilapidated dark village, and every sunken sun has lost its color.

Yu Xing stood at the edge of the altar and looked around.

After all, he was still shameless. He went straight to the guidance area and wanted to find a robe to put it on first.

After finding it, he appeared barefoot again, following the curse flow, and in the blink of an eye, in Ambel Bradley's house.

He remembered that the saint's house was complete.

At this moment, Yu Xing was like playing games and searching for maps, searching for fun in Ambel's room. The order of the underground city was created by the special rules set by Guichen Tree. Although he absorbed the cursed power of Guichen Tree, he did not inherit the thinking of Guichen Tree. As a human being, there is a fundamental difference from the strange rules of this plant, so he naturally cannot replicate this creativity.
To be continued...