Gu Chen played with Minglei Knife for a while, then felt bored, and threw it aside.

The skeleton jumped out immediately, and the two slender arm bones clumsily caught the broken knife.

Although this Minglei Knife is not complete, it is extremely heavy.

"If you have any luggage or trophies, just let the old servant hold it."

He explained, staggering behind Gu Chen with a knife in his hand, like a loyal servant.

Gu Chen didn't care, and walked forward on his own, he became more and more curious about the mysterious depths.

For one hundred thousand years, although he has not left Hongmeng Wanguo for a long time, he has never stopped his cultivation for a day.

Now he chooses to face the mystery because of his confidence in his own strength.

After walking for a few days, Gu Chen and the two slowly left the burial area, and the white snow was right in front of them.

Although the burial area is vast, it wouldn't take that long at Gu Chen's speed, mainly because he deliberately slowed down and was familiar with the world.

In addition, the skeleton's pace is not fast, and Gu Chen is also accommodating him.

It's not that Gu Chen has the intention to accept this strange servant, it's just that some changes in him aroused his interest.

The skeleton followed behind with the knife in his arms. He couldn't walk steadily at the beginning, and he seemed to be exhausted at any time.

However, after walking through the long burial area, its steps became more and more relaxed, and the Minglei Duandao in its hand became more and more stable.

What's even more strange is that he, who originally only had a skeleton, has gradually developed flesh and blood along the way, becoming more and more like a person.

This scene was very horrifying. When he was about to step into the ice and snow, his whole body was covered with flesh and internal organs, almost without skin, like a terrifying skinned man.

Gu Chen stopped under an ice cliff, turned his head and looked at the flayed man strangely, his aura became more and more similar to those spirits.

"Is there anything unusual?"

The old servant asked, thinking what happened ahead.

Gu Chen was speechless, isn't the biggest anomaly right in front of him?

He shook his head, took out firewood, animal meat and a jug of wine from the space in his body, and decided to take a rest.

It is a kind of enjoyment to light a bonfire, taste the delicacies of hometown, and drink a few sips of spirits in this barren place.

In the long years, Gu Chen has long looked down on birth, old age, sickness and death, and the ups and downs of history. Only this delicacy can't live up to it.

The heat was controlled just right, the top-quality animal meat was roasted until it was golden and crispy, and Gu Chen's appetite was whetted.

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, who would have thought that someone could be so comfortable in this mysterious forbidden area?

"Sir, may I have a drink?"

The old servant approached with a frightening face and swallowed.

Gu Chen didn't speak, handed him the jug, and took out another jug ​​himself.

The old servant took the jug and immediately took a big gulp into his mouth, but the wine quickly flowed out from his exposed throat, and it was basically wasted.

"tasty?"

Gu Chen asked.

“Can’t taste the taste!”

The old servant answered truthfully.

Gu Chen smiled, stopped talking, and poured himself a drink.

"My lord, I'm sorry to waste your wine, but it's been a long time since I've had such a sip, it's good to have a dry addiction."

The old servant said a little disappointed, touched his face where all the blood vessels were clearly visible, he seemed drunk despite not drinking much.

"The master must have seen the weirdness in me along the way, but he didn't expose me. I am very grateful."

"The old servant's original face is actually very handsome. If you walk a little further ahead, the master may be able to see it."

Gu Chen just drank and didn't talk.

The other party didn't ask curiously, so the long speech that was originally prepared couldn't be laid out naturally. The old servant was a little embarrassed, and after the atmosphere was deserted for a while, he still talked to himself.

"I fell into the White Night Evil Hall in the past, and after I woke up from my confusion, I found that I had become a ghostly god in the Evil Hall."

"Since I am fortunate enough to regain consciousness, how can I live up to it, and immediately try to escape from the evil hall."

"I regained control of my body, and finally walked out of the ice and snow, but found that as I got farther away from the evil hall, my body became weaker, and until the end of the burial area, once I stepped into the minefield, my body would melt. For ashes."

"It's ironic. I died because of the mystery, but I also maintain this state of immortality because of its curse."

"The closer I get to the evil hall, the more chaotic my consciousness becomes, and the farther away from here, the clearer my consciousness becomes."

"The body and the soul run counter to each other. For a long time, I have been wandering around the funeral area, lonely, confused, and there is no one to tell my thoughts."

"My abnormal evil hall can perceive, so there are often evil spirits and evil creatures chasing and killing me. I have tried to avoid them these years, and the evil hall has not taken me seriously. The number of masters sent is limited. After all, no matter what I do Can't get rid of its curse."

Gu Chen put down the jug, it turned out that the strangeness of the old servant was like this.

He didn't doubt that he was lying, and the increasingly thick and sinister aura proved his words.

"Since the closer you get to the Hall of Evil, the more your consciousness becomes weaker, why do you still follow me?"

After all, Gu Chen is still curious. The body can be reborn, taken away, and reincarnated, but once the memory disappears and the consciousness of self is lost, I will no longer be me.

Compared to becoming a god who only knows how to kill, living in the outer burial area as a skeleton with intelligence is also a choice.

"Meeting the master is the greatest luck in my life. I have something to ask the master."

said the old servant.

"You and I met by chance, you think too highly of me."

Gu Chen said calmly.

"My eyes can't go wrong. If it's the master, it will be fine."

The old servant's tone was very firm.

"Then tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Gu Chen said casually.

This old servant was killed by a secret, and he can still retain consciousness after death, so he must have been an outstanding individual.

It was not easy for him to live in the world for so long. He kept calling himself a master and degraded himself as a servant, but he also gave up all his pride, and his posture was extremely humble.

If it's just a small favor, he said that it is not impossible to consider helping out when it comes to this matter.

"Don't dare to speak."

The old servant suddenly betrayed him.

Gu Chen was speechless, he quickly explained: "The master just saved my life before, and he didn't accomplish anything, so how dare he make any excessive demands?"

This remark makes sense.

"So you accompanied me all the way into the White Night Evil Palace just to make meritorious service, so that I can help you?"

"Exactly, the mysterious place is full of dangers. I know that the master has great powers, but he also needs to be cautious. I am willing to be a pawn and do the work of dogs and horses."

"But once you go deep into the evil hall, there is a risk of losing your sanity, and then you will become my hindrance."

"Master, there is no need to worry about this. I will never be a burden to you, and I will definitely come in handy."

"Since you have made a vow, then continue to follow, but if you lose your mind, I will kill you without hesitation."

"This is what the old servant wishes!"

The two jugs collided and reached a consensus.