Death Benefit

Chapter 98: magic soil

  Chapter 98 Magic Soil

   When Lu Bai woke up, he appeared in a snowy field.

  At the same time, various prompts popped up on the panel at this time.

  【Name: Lu Bai】

  【Race: Human】

【Sex: Male】

  【Traveller ID: ZGG20313054】

  【Already manifest talent: Qi and blood like a dragon, slightly. 】

  【Skill slot: 4. 】

  【Evaluation: A strong but unlucky greedy person. 】

  【Current Dimension: Derivative of Human Fantasy (Pollution)—Magic Soil (██). 】

  【Reminder 1: This trip is the traveler’s second trip, and there is no bonus for module extraction. 】

  【Reminder 2: Please note that this plane is under pollution, and it has been determined that the source of pollution is "Abyss". Please pay attention to ensure your own safety. 】

  【Welcome to the dimension. 】

   In addition to these prompts, there are some other data on the panel.

  【12968723】

   This number is still decreasing. According to the frequency, it should be a stopwatch.

   Lu Bai had a feeling in his heart, when the number returned to zero, it was time for him to return.

   At the same time, there is a number [7], which is the number of Lu Bai's existing special extraction points.

   "You old bastard, when I go back, I'll beat you up and cramp you up, and completely destroy your martial arts gym!"

  Lu Bai felt that he was still too young, and was tricked by two old bastards.

  The old curator really has a problem. Maybe the demon pollution incident back then was really caused by this old **** as Qingluan said.

   "Magic soil, demonic soil!" Lu Bai chanted the name of this dimension, and then wanted to click on the █ behind the name, but found that he could not.

   "This should be the original name of this dimension, but now that it has been polluted successfully, it has become a magic soil."

   "Why is there another accident?" Lu Bai scratched his head, only feeling a headache: "I just want to go into the rivers and lakes quietly and get on the right track of a traveler. Why do I always make troubles!"

   "This is forcing me to cheat!"

   "Fortunately, I don't have no information about this dimension."

   "If there is no accident, this is the dimension where the demon pollution incident happened that year."

   "The old **** has limitations in himself, and it is difficult to travel through dimensions, so he chose me."

   "There may be some secrets in this dimension."

  Lu Bai read the prompts on the panel again in detail.

   "The abyss is the dimension of demons, abyss, Shengyuan!" Lu Bai chanted the word abyss, and felt that the old curator was really bold.

  Some people who know the inside story may be able to immediately find out that something is wrong with the old curator.

   It's no wonder that Qingluan hated the old curator so much, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

   That guy is a complete demon.

   Everything before that was just that old guy's disguise.

  After Lu Bai got angry, he didn't hold it in his heart.

  He counted the stopwatch, about five months.

   That is to say, I have to stay in this magic land for five months, which exceeds the three-month period for ordinary dimensional travel.

   "Is it because of pollution?"

  According to Hu Niu, the power of other dimensions will interfere with the panel.

   Therefore, when a pollution event occurs, the panel will open the regression option in advance.

  But once the pollution incident takes shape, it will make it much more difficult to return.

   It's no wonder that when I entered the state of near-death, after being contaminated with the dimension of death, the option to return disappeared.

   "And Liu Yunshi probably used a similar method at the time to prolong his time in the martial arts."

  Lu Bai said that he has learned it, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will probably be able to do the same.

  Lu Bai did not stay in the snow for long, but walked towards a higher place.

   Always figure out where you are, otherwise you may be killed by the cold if you run around in the snow.

   Fortunately, Lu Bai is not a student wearing a thin school uniform in summer with a few days before the college entrance examination, but a traveler who has been prepared for a long time.

  He has a thick jacket and tools for making fire.

   Even brought hot food.

  Walking towards the high place, Lu Bai recalled the information he knew.

  If this demonic soil is really the dimension where the demon pollution incident took place, then this dimension should have been a place similar to the 'river and lake' before.

  A master with an innate realm, he can be called a land god.

  It’s just that after the demon pollution incident, ‘demons’ began to appear, and people’s hearts became treacherous.

  The main body of the dimension has also changed from a simple martial arts to an exceptionally weird one.

  The old tree seduces the soul, the black cat hangs himself, asks for medicine in the middle of the night, the headless scholar and so on.

   No matter how high the martial arts are, it will not have much effect in the face of that kind of weirdness.

  Therefore, most of the dozen or so travelers who went to explore the Shengyuan Martial Art Museum fled here and there for this reason.

   In the end, he escaped with his life by luck.

   Those special things may not be strong, but they are extraordinarily weird.

  According to the records, the worst person among them cut off his own flesh and ate most of his body.

   There is also the one who hugged a big rock, sank into the bottom of the river and would not let go, drowning himself alive.

   All in all, this world needs extra care.

   Be careful of yourself and others.

  "Of course, in essence, all of this is nothing more than the distortion of desire caused by demonic pollution."

   "It has nothing to do with those gods and ghosts."

  Well, that's right, it's all about desires, and has nothing to do with gods and ghosts.

   Just like the domestically produced ghosts, all the gods and ghosts are just hallucinogens or nightmares, or at most a psychosis.

  Lu Bai walked in the snow for a while, and saw a ruined temple on the bare mountainside.

   "I feel that this plot is a bit familiar. Don't worry, there is another Buddha statue without a head."

  Lu Bai had strong legs, and he had already entered the ruined temple in a short while.

   There is no one in the ruined temple, and there is no Buddha statue at the same time.

  On the desk stood a large wooden statue bound by chains.

   Many **** runes were written on the big wood.

  Lu Bai looked at the big log, and there was some black air coming out of some cracks in the log.

  The originally dilapidated temple became magnificent at this moment.

  At the same time, the mural on the wall, which was almost invisible, became active at this moment, changing from a painting to a real person.

  One by one, they were wearing light gauze, showing their bellies, barefoot, and wearing some gold hairpins and silver strands on their bodies.

   It looks like a goddess descending to earth.

   And these goddesses held up the gauze and looked at Lu Bai one by one, smiling softly.

   I don't know what they said, and then they started fighting with each other.

  However, there are also more stable ones, who came to Lu Bai with bare feet and skillful steps.

  He called out to Mr. Lu Bai to sit in the back room.

  Through the door of the back door of the temple, it seems to have come to a vast world.

   At the same time, there are mighty armored generals guarding the side, and the magic soldiers in their hands are shining with sharp edges, deterring some ghosts and ghosts.

  In the distance, there is a gorgeous big bed, and a mature goddess with golden threads is lying on the bed.

  The light wisp barely covered her body, revealing a fatal temptation.

  (end of this chapter)

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