Zhao Chuanxin thought of a terrifying scene.

After entering the Ghost Valley, "I" was besieged to death by a group of skinners, and my flesh and blood were eaten away.

Then, "I" took my life and resurrected.

The skinners guarded the corpse, and after "I" was resurrected, they rushed forward in droves.

"I" would die once after taking a few steps, and die once after taking a few steps. After deducting decades or even hundreds of years from my life, "I" walked out of the ghost valley.

Zhao Chuanxin imagined how he would look like an old man. The picture was so beautiful that he didn’t dare to think about it.

He doubted whether he would be alive if he was detained for a hundred years.

Immediately, anger arose in my heart.

This kid is so evil-hearted, it's better to get rid of him quickly.

Thinking of him, I decided to do this and immediately wrote it in my diary.

【I want to put the child to death because he is too bad.】

However,

[I wouldn’t really do that, he is still a child.]

For a while, "I" didn't resist Zhao Chuanxin's order.

But when it comes to getting rid of it quickly, especially when it comes to a child, "I" who has a relatively sullen and weak personality simply can't do it.

What a Holy Mother!

Zhao Chuanxin was so angry.

[I knelt down and said to the boy: Thank you for giving me this thing. I have a request. I will leave you a sum of money, enough for you and your sister to grow up smoothly. I want to put up a sign here to warn those behind.

People, let them not set foot in the ghost valley.]

Zhao Chuanxin just watched with cold eyes.

[The little boy's eyes are red: I have never met someone who is so kind to our brothers and sisters. Can I follow you? I can help you a lot. I can cook, wash clothes, and wash my feet.

, I can even help you fight.]

[I hesitated. Looking at the huge damage caused by the war, it seems that two more children will not cause a burden. However, the road ahead is very difficult and dangerous. Can they survive?]

Zhao Chuanxin was so angry that he couldn't help but write,

【I promised the boy.】

If he thought about it, if he followed "me" to the Cave of Styx, this vicious child would definitely die or not.

Since "E" is willing to be the Virgin, let the Styx elves end this boy's sinful life.

[I promised the boy, and the boy was very happy. When his sister saw her brother happy, she also smiled happily.]

【I sighed.】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote again,

[I asked the boy: Do you still have any more Jingshen thorns? Give me another one.]

[The boy took out another shocking thorn from his pocket and gave it to me.]

Zhao Chuanxin immediately used the "key" to extract the Jingshenthorn.

It looks like an ordinary piece of bone.

The bones can move and bite together.

He pinched it casually.

I just heard a few crackling sounds from the sea around me, and a frightened fish jumped out of the sea...

Rub, is it so powerful?

But he himself heard nothing.

There is no disturbance in my mood.

It seems like it really doesn’t work on people.

【I took the boy and girl with me, and they climbed on the back of the War Creation.】m

[Since there is no difference between the ridge and the valley, we will travel directly through the valley.]

[Sure enough, as soon as we entered the valley, there was a buzzing sound. A group of small winged animals surrounded us from all directions.]

[I quickly squeezed the Jingshen thorn, and these ferocious little things were immediately frightened away!]

[There are piles of bones on the valley floor, which is very scary.]

[But not long after, another group of skinners gathered around me. I continued to squeeze the Jingshenshen, and they retreated.]

【Over and over again, several times, finally, we walked out of the ghost valley.】

[I looked back at the valley, which was full of fog and dark like the mouth of an abyss, and asked the boy: What should I do if these skinners rush out of the valley?]

[The boy said calmly; The skinners have a special living environment and must be in a place with high humidity all year round. The fog in the Ghost Valley persists all year round, and they will not leave here.]

[I asked again: How did they fly here? There is no fog outside the Ghost Valley.]

[The boy said of course: Skinners originally lived here, and they were food for ghosts. The ghosts were killed by the remnants of creatures, and this place naturally became a paradise for skinners.]

【I suddenly realized it.】

[After passing through the Ghost Valley, I am exhausted physically and mentally, and am ready to stop here to rest and regain my strength.]

Zhao Chuanxin closed the diary.

Maybe it was due to being suspended from life and feeling depressed. It was still early before the usual bedtime, but I felt as sleepy as if I was about to take a nap.

We didn’t even take away the deck chairs, so we went back to the houseboat and put some pillows on them.

He dreamed that he was walking in a muddy swamp and backwater area. Not only was he trudging, but his legs were heavy.

As he walked, his legs were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. He had to squat and try his best to move his legs.

This feeling of weakness made him shudder.

What is even more unsettling is that there seems to be some terrible creature emerging from the swamp.

He didn't know its specific appearance, but he knew it was highly poisonous.

Zhao Chuanxin thought of the blood-locking film. If he was poisoned, he might die faster than ordinary people.

There was a leak in the house and it rained all night. When his heart was trembling with fear, his legs were completely paralyzed.

At this time, someone whispered: "Wake up, wake up, you are trapped in a nightmare."

Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes and saw a handsome little black face.

He instinctively took the little girl's hand. The thin but soft, dry but warm and dry little hand made his mood stabilize instantly.

"Hey, thank you."

Zhao Chuanxin, who was dripping with sweat, bared his teeth and smiled at the little girl.

This kind of nightmare happened to him a long time ago when he stayed up late until his body was weak.

One word: Virtual!

He gritted his teeth: He must get his life back.

The little girl suddenly flashed her big eyes: "Are you okay?"

The voice is thin and waxy.

Zhao Chuanxin has never liked to judge girls from all over the country.

Because others usually talk about the shortcomings of girls from all over the world.

Unlike him, he only sees advantages.

The girl outside the customs is cheerful and generous, and the girl from Jiangnan is Xiaojiabiyu.

Look outside, the sky is already bright.

The girl explained: "After I got up, I heard your miserable scream, so I came to your boat."

After saying that, she wanted to withdraw her little hand.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't embarrass her, he loosened it and let her pull it back.

"Yes, I dreamed that a group of beautiful women wanted to marry me. It was tragic and scary." Zhao Chuanxin recovered and said with a smile: "Since we are here, let's have some breakfast together before going back."
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The little girl was stunned.

"No, no."

The little girl quickly refused.

"I want it, I want it."
To be continued...