In fact, Yu Xing was a little unhappy about staying underground, because the auction tickets he had received in the art gallery before would be useless.

Although Zhao Mou could definitely get a ticket if he really wanted to go to the auction line, it would always make people feel uncomfortable if he wasted it.

However, now that things have come, Yu Fengchen is a person from another timeline. He cannot bring tickets or anything else to Yu Fengchen, so he can only treat it as if he has never obtained it before.

Yu Xing, who had nothing and was penniless, was left alone in this quiet space. He looked around and finally calmed down.

What else can it be done?

Eat... no, it's absorbing.

After several previous experiences of drawing black lines from the branches of ghost trees, Yu Xing is not unfamiliar with the fact that he absorbs curse.

After standing for a while, he adapted to the dreamy and strange light and shadow of this core area, he simply sat down next to the pit that originally belonged to the wood core.

He stretched out his index finger on his right hand, touching the surging black fog as if he touched something with a physical body.

The tree-shaped lines on the back of his hand had already extended to his chest. The dense roots were as if they were independent, and instantly sucked the black mist gathered at his fingertips into the inside of his skin.

The power of the curse is very cold and violent, but fortunately it is unparalleled and does not carry targeted attacks.

Yu Xing shivered passively, and the long-lost sense of weakness suddenly surged overwhelmed.

He was so familiar with this. He had been weakening over time because his body could not adapt to the curse and was gradually declining, and was becoming increasingly uncontrollable in decline and rebirth.

However, the side effects of the curse have been temporarily suppressed in the absurd system's wish list, and there are only two reasons for making a comeback.

First, the activity copy without system prompts is a blind spot in the absurd system's vision. Perhaps the absurd system knows nothing about what he is doing now.

This system is waiting for the event to end, and then bring its deducers back to check the status one by one, regaining control of the information.

Second, he began to absorb these curses, which were enough to cover what he originally had in his body, and directly caused the body that had begun to become stronger to collapse again.

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers.

The cold black mist churned at his fingertips, and gradually, the branches and leaves of the big tree lines began to grow, covering every finger.

"call……"

The cold hit the limbs and bones. Yu Xing felt the heat in front of his nose. He changed his left hand to wipe it, and then he felt the warm blood of his hand.

A nosebleed again...

He stared at the blood with a laugh for a while, and once again had an intuitive concept of the big meal left to him by Yu Fengchen.

Let me put it this way, the curse breath that permeates here is about 200 times that of before he went underground.

It was probably because he had just been transformed in the laboratory and was shot and killed without death, and he could master more than thirty times the power of the curse.

Mania, resentment, and all kinds of negative emotions that were stripped from humans rushed into his mind.

"I really look down on me. Are you really afraid that I will be transformed into another concept of human being without being cursed to death by the curse?" Yu Xing's voice was very soft because he was muttering to himself.

Here, no one can hear his voice.

Just like he was at the beginning, there was no human emotion, and he was as accustomed to killing and death as if he was blinking and taking steps, and even began to hate him.

I hate actors, hate all living lives, hate those ghosts who are dead but still fierce, and hate themselves.

It is like a human but not a human, like a ghost but not a ghost, and it is more like a monster struggling between the two.

The absorption of fingertips was like a switch. The curse had a way to come in, and suddenly rushed towards him quickly.

Even if Yu Xing was good at enduring the pain and was accustomed to the pain, he was still tortured by the pain that was torn apart by the pain of his soul, and his throat was filled with whimpering to the extreme.

The full curse soon filled his body with his half-way transformation. He looked at him with a divine look. All the scratches made by the branches of Yu Fengshen were automatically eliminated and were stitched bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Then it cracked again.

More wounds are cracked.

There were not many wizard robes left hanging on his body, which affected his own observation. Yu Xing trembled with his hands and pulled off the last cloth and looked at it again.

The black lines began to climb rapidly.

The thin root patterns divide his skin into countless pale pieces, black and white complementing each other.

His body was quickly covered with patterns.

As he expected, these patterns were dense and had no beauty at all. He just felt like a tangled monster, ugly and absurd.

Yu Xing couldn't help but cough twice while arching his spine. Blood oozed out from the corners of his mouth and his eyes became blurred.

Blood began to flow down his ear holes and corners of his eyes, and his body shook into a sieve, but it was still eroded by the black fog bit by bit, cracks broke open and then quickly returned to its original state.

It repeats itself.

The severe pain experienced in a short period of time made Yu Xing a little numb. After a while, his eyes became a little distracted.

"It seems like it's almost reached its limit..."

Whether this sentence was spoken out or just thinking about it in his mind, he could no longer tell. In his impression, he seemed to be rolling his eyes and looking at his body full of holes, feeling a little self-deprecating.

"Fortunately, I feel that my IQ is still there."

"Well, human nature is still there."

"By the way, I've probably died a dozen or twenty times in the past or two months. When everything is over, am I still the same as me now?"

One question seemed to be floating in a very distant place. It seemed that it only took him a second to think about it, and it seemed to take him a long time.

In fact, Yu Xing was just a little scared.

He must accept the strength, and he also wants to accept it.

He was just afraid that he would lose his humanity again, leading to doing something that he regretted.

He didn't want the same thing in that village to repeat.

Don't want to... don't want to do anything?

His thoughts seemed to be broken for a while, and Yu Xing had already unknowingly lay on the ground, letting go of all the curses that had wandered.

After the break, the thoughts reconnected somewhere again.

He used to be alone, sorry for strangers, and kind-hearted people he had met several times.

But now he is not, he has...friends.

In no mood……

I don't want those people to be hurt because of him.

By the way, who are those people...
Chapter completed!