Xiaomu looks at Qingu coming out of the trap. Less than an hour has passed according to the time of Tiandao platform, but his cultivation has been upgraded by one level, almost six levels of Qi training.

However, the reserve of spiritual power in the body is no less than that of the practitioners in the later period of foundation building.

What makes him proud is that what increases with his strength is his fighting will. It's almost bursting.

Can't help but remind: "millet, we'd better take it easy..."

These things are very spiritual (evil). If you say "come on", they will really drop

Qin Gu looks back at his struggling friends and smiles comfortingly.

Anyway, there's no outsider here now. Let's keep a low profile.

Even if they pretend to be careful, will these invaders let themselves go?

No, even if they want to cross themselves, she will not let them go!

When Qin Gu came back, the black mucus wrapped outside the hut was still there, but it was much thinner than before. In some places, there was a big blank.

It's all destroyed by the nearby time and space cabin and the Tasker bit by bit.

Qingu saw that there was a layer around his hut, and the data showed that there were at least ten types of space-time debris in it.

It may be similar to the previous reincarnation, or it may be of other types.

In a word, only when the mucus is completely dried up can we solve the present dilemma

In the distance, another big wave of bubbles are gathering So we have to speed up.

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The last time Qingu was wrapped by mucus and forced into reincarnation, it was because the impact of mucus was too strong and it had broken through the first defense of the hut.

It's like a lot of debris flow coming from the outside of the hut, breaking the window and pouring in, directly submerging the people inside into the mud.

When Qingu solved part of the debris flow, the defense pressure of the hut was reduced, at least there was no mud in the hut. But there's a lot out there.

Different from being invaded and passively involved in the plot world before, now Qingu is ready to fight and takes the initiative to fight.

On the tea table is the food that Xiaomu has prepared for Qingu. He knows that although this guy gains a lot of energy from the space-time debris, he consumes a lot of energy.

Qingu killed two cups of spirit tea, four spirit cakes and eight pieces of spirit animal meat as soon as possible

And then plunge into one of the black mucus.

There is Xiaomu at home as her backing, she has no worries, fight ah!

Qingu stepped into the new fragments of time and space, and found that he was in a field full of green grass and flowers. The sky was full of white clouds, the sun was warm, and the breeze was gentle

Even there are pleasant birds in her ears, and the gentle wind is like a lover's hand floating over her tight face because of her vigilance.

Are you sure it's a crumbling, cannibal world?

Qin Gu bowed his head, and at his feet was a stone path among the flowers, winding to the cottage in the distance.

Qin Gu didn't pay attention to it and kept stirring his own wind. With a move of his mind, he put the star sword in his hand.

She doesn't think the intruder will kindly throw you a lump of black mucus to let you in and enjoy the beautiful flowers.

Even covered with a layer of spiritual power

The eyes scan around like radar, and each pore carefully collects even the smallest breath in the air.

There was no evil breath, no Yin energy, because it was too common, and her reaction was too alert and nervous, as if she was a psychopath with persecution delusion.

Well, psycho is psycho, better than not knowing when to fall in the pit and even have no time to flop.

Qingu walked along the stone path step by step to the low looking hut, calm, still calm.

Finally, Qingu stood in front of the hut, a door made of bamboo and thatch was half closed, as if waiting for her as a traveler, or as if the master had just left.

Qingu heart way: this plot world looks ordinary, clues must be hidden in this small hut.

Going in or not going in is not Qingu's dilemma. Just like the last reincarnation, if she doesn't trigger the development of the plot, she will always be trapped here and never get out.

Therefore, the plot must be triggered! She had to go into the hut.

But, when you trigger the plot, what's waiting for you?

A portal to the unknown? Just open the door and drag her to hell?

Or is the cabin full of monsters? Once the door is opened, the monster swallows itself?

Or endless whirlpool

Well, whatever it is, just do it!

Qingu is holding a power shield on his body and a star sword in his hand. He takes a deep breath and finally puts his hand on the door of the hut

........

A postcard full of flowers and grassland style is held in a corner, hanging on a clothesline, gently shaking.Looking around, there are other kinds of postcards hanging on the long clothesline, some rivers, some snow mountains, and some character scenes, such as the screenshots in the horror plot

However, we can't see the focus on both sides of the clothesline, and then pull our eyes away. More and more thin lines shuttle through a deep void, and countless postcards are hanging on these thin lines.

Deep space, from time to time there are some small particles floating.

And whenever something flies by, these hanging postcards will fly more exaggeratedly, driving the whole clothesline to dance like a staff.

These postcards stop things that pass through the air.

In fact, these cards are not postcards, but basic cards, which are specially used to collect free "spirits" in the universe!

Things in the air, like dust, are free spirits. They wander involuntarily under the influence of various forces, and some of them plunge into the cards.

Some of them still have some residual power. They can even turn the track in front of such powerful power and avoid these cards spiritually.

But even if they can bypass one, they can't avoid the sea of cards like layers of nets.

Cards are more like flypaper, collecting flying insects in the air!

When a "bug" falls on the fly catching paper, a layer of brilliance appears on it It's like It's like a plastic envelope for a postcard.

Then the postcard no longer hunts other insects, but the "stuck" insects are also sealed on the postcard.

Then it will wait for a period of time, which is called the cultivation period of contract spirit.

Some may soon mature, and these flypaper postcards become spiritual cards.

Some will wait a long time.

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