She has hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers, but she always says she is weak.

Chapter 287 Doom

The light was getting dimmer and dimmer, as if there was a layer of cloth covering the top of the head, and even the figure of the Mist Crow could not be seen clearly.

The surroundings were extremely quiet. There was no sound of fighting, nor any roaring or movement of monsters. Only the rustling of one's own footsteps could be heard.

The sound is so clear that it feels like wearing over-ear headphones in a closed space.

"Click!" A crisp sound came from above my head.

Zuo Xiuyan raised her hand and saw a large branch falling down. She quickly dodged to the side and watched cautiously, but nothing happened.

It was just like a normal branch breaking.

She confirmed that there was nothing wrong and continued walking forward.

Not long after, his toes suddenly hit something hard, and his body shook slightly, but he quickly stabilized.

Looking down, I saw a fist-sized stone, half of which was buried in the soil.

I walk very carefully, always looking carefully before taking each step, both above and below, but I didn't see this piece just now.

As she continued walking, Zuo Xiuyan's feet suddenly felt empty and she was about to fall, so she immediately teleported backwards.

There was a downhill slope ahead.

The place seemed flat just now, but the moment she stepped on it, something seemed wrong.

If an ordinary person fell down, he would definitely break his skin and bruises.

Even if you are an awakened person, if you don't react well, you may sprain your ankle. Any small injury in battle will affect your condition.

It was obvious that each hallucination was more serious than the last.

These are all the "bad luck" brought by the evil spirits.

My own feelings are being distorted, and the surrounding environment is also changing. This place has already entered the range of the evil spirits.

Its concealment and deceptiveness are much stronger than that of the single evil spirit just now.

At a certain amount, their accumulated spiritual power can change the state and position of various substances, which is equivalent to forming a small area similar to a field. People in it will suffer from various seemingly small and wrong phenomena.

As time goes by, this phenomenon will become more and more exaggerated, and the bad luck will become stronger and stronger.

Until, taking that person's life.

If you don't get out quickly or kill the evil spirit, you can easily die.

But Zuo Xiuyan did not intend to clean them up now, because he wanted to use another characteristic of theirs to catch them.

As I walked, a slight tingling sensation came from the top of my head, and then moved down to the back of my neck, as if a small hand was caressing me and reaching into my collar.

Zuo Xiuyan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed towards his neck.

Something soft and bulging.

She grabbed it and pulled it out, feeling her hair getting caught.

When she held it in front of her, she saw a fat, soft white worm.

It's very big, like half a peeled white banana.

There are tiny stripes on the body, which look like the skin of a banana, except that they cannot be torn off.

Although this is a mutant species, its mental power is very weak and its perception skills cannot detect it, so it was only felt when it fell on my head.

Because of the direction in which it was caught, the insect was lying on its back, and two rows of countless small claws were dancing wildly.

If something like this were running around...

White silk threads suddenly spurted out from its butt. They were originally shooting straight out, but suddenly turned in mid-air and wrapped around Zuo Xiuyan's wrist in circles.

The fragile thing that looked like it would be blown away by the wind gradually became hard and tightened.

Fortunately, I grabbed it quickly. If the thread had wrapped around my neck, it would have strangled me and caused bleeding.

Zuo Xiuyan took out his knife and slashed upwards, cutting off only some of the surface layer. He then made two more cuts to separate the silk thread from the insect.

He shouted for the Mist Crow to fly down and threw the insect in his hand directly at it.

The bird opened its beak, caught the food and swallowed it in one gulp.

Chicken flavor, crunchy and crunchy.

Zuo Xiuyan wanted to continue cleaning the silk thread in his hand, but the Mist Crow jumped over, hooked it from top to bottom with its beak, and the silk thread fell off directly.

Something that would take several cuts to break just broke like that.

Zuo Xiuyan looked at the sleek bird beak and reached out to touch it. In addition to the sharpness of the beak itself, the spiritual alienation and addition in the bird's body had such an effect, which was quite useful.

Misty Crow rubbed his hands happily and then flew away again.

The bugs started to appear where I was walking past, instead of appearing directly in front of me. It felt like an ambush.

But this insect has very low mental power and obviously does not have this kind of wisdom. It is the influence of the evil spirit.

Including the silk thread that suddenly turned in mid-air, it was also a "good thing" they did.

Zuo Xiuyan walked a little slower so that he could react better.

After a while, there was a sparse patch of bushes blocking the road ahead. The weeds were higher than the knees, making it difficult to explore the road conditions.

Although taking a detour is the best solution, but looking around, this place is full of traffic. It will take a lot of time to go around, and it is not clear whether you can get through.

This would be too time-consuming and would make no difference, so just continue in the current direction.

But there will definitely be a problem here, so Zuo Xiuyan focused more.

Suddenly, her feet were pulled hard and her body fell forward. She was about to teleport, but her ankles were restrained and she couldn't move.

Zuo Xiuyan quickly used his forearm to cover his face to protect his vital parts, and used objects to shift the soil towards himself.

When she got closer to the weeds, she saw the sharp tip of the knife in the grass.

"Bang!" Amid the sound of stones and knives colliding, she fell to the ground beside her without any harm.

Zuo Xiuyan got up and looked at his ankle. There was a rope there, wrapped around several times. It was this thing that tripped him.

She tentatively exposed a small area next to her arm, and when there was no movement, she slowly released the skill.

Looking at the knife next to it, it was just an ordinary kitchen knife. The handle and half of the blade were in the soil, but the blade was facing upwards and had a slight rust on it.

With the force of the fall just now, he must have been in trouble.

It really started to be fatal.

Well, it's almost the same now.

Zuo Xiuyan did not leave again.

The third characteristic of the evil spirit is that the more "evil" it accumulates, the more it will attract other evil spirits of the same kind to come to this person.

A chill began to run down her spine, and the evil spirit was about to explode.

Zuo Xiuyan immediately took control.

In an instant, she saw transparent things rushing out of her body. They flew into the air and condensed into a ball, then suddenly separated into several transparent strips that ran around and rushed towards her one by one.

All of a sudden, the place was surrounded by countless things, like ghosts dancing wildly.

Various mental injuries continue to bombard the mind.

Zuo Xiuyan controlled the attack to only focus on his own body, weakening some of the attacks and preventing them from entering.

As they got closer and closer, the skill range suddenly expanded.

"Kacha."

All the evil spirits around him shattered.

[Absorbed non-original energy]

[Feeling the Power: Scar of Disaster]