weird world corpse

Chapter 360 The Beauty of the Fingerbone

Everything disappeared, leaving only boundless darkness.

In the darkness, Fang Mu felt a bone-chilling chill, which was transmitted from the body to the soul.

Phantoms, those terrifying phantoms are everywhere.

In the world behind the bronze door, those phantoms were hovering around him, making him a little uncomfortable.

The phantom seemed to have not seen Fang Mu, wandering around Fang Mu.

Dead silence, sorrow, despair, and unspeakable fear emanated from these phantoms.

Fang Mu was finally able to see these phantoms up close, and also saw their appearance clearly.

These phantoms are just outlines, without facial features, and no specific appearance. The only thing that can distinguish them is the outline of their bodies.

It's as if someone used a pen to only outline the edges of people. The edges are different, but the inside is empty.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and suddenly couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and reached out to touch one of the phantoms.

His hand passed through easily without touching it, and the phantom didn't notice it.

"Fake? Just images?" Fang Mu thought to himself, "It seems that I didn't bring them out."

It was originally thought that a phantom was brought out due to a mistake, but now it seems that this has not happened.

At this moment, the picture began to change, and the darkness was gradually dispelled. Not far away, a six-foot giant covered in golden light was waving a knife light.

The light of the knife pierced the sky, and every time it passed, the darkness dissipated a bit, but immediately after, more darkness enveloped the past.

In the darkness, the scope of the knife light became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mu had a very strange feeling.

The six-foot giant is exactly him, and this scene should be in Po Meng's field.

Observing myself from the perspective of a third person, there is an indescribable feeling, which is very strange.

After the knife light became smaller, the phantoms seemed to sense the existence of the six-foot giant, and rushed towards the six-foot giant in unison...

In the blink of an eye, the six-foot giant was swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a cloth bag left.

Fang Mu didn't make a sound, and continued to watch the changes on the field.

After the phantoms devoured the six-foot giant, they dispersed directly, as if they had no interest in the cloth bag.

Time passed quickly, and after an unknown amount of time, one of the phantoms suddenly flew over and hovered beside the cloth bag.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Moying subconsciously touched the opening of the cloth bag, and got in directly through the opening.

His gaze began to reverse, and Fang Mu found himself in a small space.

Looking at the tools and pills in front of him, Fang Mu was sure that his perspective had come to the Qiankun bag.

The phantom is also there, squatting in the corner of the Qiankun bag, seemingly in a daze.

Fang Mu walked over slowly and found a miraculous scene.

The phantom was staring at his hand, and that hand was no longer empty and dark, but a bone hand.

The joints are warm and moist like jade, and there is a faint white light between the joints.

"I... haven't... defeated..."

A low but comfortable male voice came from the phantom, with a trace of rejoicing and comfort.

"I want to leave something for the younger generation." Phantom pressed the phalanx of his index finger and snapped it off: "I can destroy it once a day, with one blow with all my strength... I have protected so many people, this is my last Thanks for your help, it's not easy to wake up, so... er... hoo!"

Before he finished speaking, darkness poured in from the opening of the Qiankun Bag, and disappeared with a black shadow, leaving only a phalanx in the Qiankun Bag.

All images disappeared completely, and Fang Mu returned to his room.

Looking at the finger bones on the table, Fang Mu deliberated for a while, and then came to a conclusion - the black shadow that got into the Qiankun bag was Zhenjun Erlang.

I don't know what happened in the previous life. The holy Buddha ate all the Buddhas in Lingshan, came and killed Erlang Zhenjun, with the purpose of taking Erlang Zhenjun's third eye.

Fang Mu didn't know what happened afterwards, including why Zhenjun Erlang became a phantom, and why he appeared in that place, because there was no clue, Fang Mu had no way of knowing.

But Fang Mu seemed to have discovered something strange, that is the universe bag.

The Cosmos Bag seems to be able to isolate the darkness and allow the phantom to regain its sanity for a short time, but it is only for a short time.

Then the darkness will enter the Qiankun bag and drag the phantom away again.

In this way, there is a lot of room for manipulation.

Fang Mu felt that he had to think about how to use the Qiankun Bag to obtain more information.

It's not time to think, because there is still a phalanx on the table.

Fang Mu picked up the phalanx and looked around.

According to the beginning video, this phalanx contains the power of Zhenjun Erlang's full blow, but there is only one chance per day.

The question is, how to use it?
Fang Mu looked carefully for a moment, and tentatively injected a trace of true energy into the phalanx.

At this moment, an extremely strong momentum appeared on the phalanx.

At the front of the finger bones, there is light gathering.

Fang Mu hastily withdrew his true energy, and the extremely strong momentum and the gathered light disappeared.

Just now... very strong!
Fang Mu could feel the power of that ray of light, he would have to swing at least tens of thousands of knives to achieve it.

Cloth the rain?more than!

This power is definitely above the rain-distributing environment, even worse.

Fang Mu reckons, at least it is also in the Ascension Realm above the Rain Distribution Realm.

"In this way." Fang Mu rubbed his chin, and secretly said: "Zhenjun Erlang is equivalent to a strong person in the Ascension Realm."

With a comparison, Fang Mu was even happier.

I thought this trip was fruitless, but now it seems that it has made a fortune.

It is equivalent to a full blow at the Ascension Realm, and can be used as a trump card.

After putting the finger bones into the universe bag, Fang Mu glanced at A Bai.

Ah Bai also saw the video just now, and at this moment, Ah Bai was in a daze.

"Cook." Fang Mu tapped on A Bai's head, and said, "What are you thinking, your master is hungry, hurry up and cook."

Ah Bai came to his senses, let out a meow, and hurried to the kitchen.

Fang Mu picked the oil lamp on the table, and while Ah Bai was cooking, he began to think about other things.

Entering that world this time, Po Meng suffered a disadvantage, and if she had a chance to meet her next time, she would definitely not let her go.

All he had to do now was to develop, otherwise the world would be too dangerous for him.

There is also Meng Po's saying that everything you see is an enemy, which is challenging and dangerous for me.

"I always feel more and more lost." Fang Mu secretly said: "What kind of entanglement is there between the previous life and this world?"

"Meow!"

A meow interrupted Fang Mu, and Ah Bai manipulated the black energy to bring up all the dishes.

It's been a long time since I ate the dishes made by Ah Bai, but Fang Mu was hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and began to quickly sweep.

(End of this chapter)