My weird life

Su Wu's screams continued to ring out in the house!

A lifelike portrait began to emerge on his back.

The portrait looked exactly like the old monk sitting on the Zen bed.

When the whole portrait was drawn by the mummy, the mummy used its sharp nails to scratch Su Wu's head and poured a lot of silver slurry into the cross cut on his head.

The severe pain of skin and flesh separation tortured Su Wu,

and the purgatory-like torture made him confused.

Then, his eyes went black and his consciousness completely left this world.

...

"You are dead."

"This simulation is over."

"Rating: Ding Shang.

Comment: This world is still a mystery to you.

Reward: Ding Shang score basic reward + 5 yuan jade;

Escape from the pursuit of the narrow-sleeved Guanyin once + 10 yuan jade.

Wallet balance: 198+15=213 yuan jade."

"The items that can be taken out of the simulation game this time are as follows..."

Option 0: Mind root storage * 2.

Option 1: Human skin withered strange painting * 1.

…

Su Wu was shocked to see that the mind root of option 0 had become two. He did not expect that Zhuo Jie's mind root could be repeatedly brought into reality.

Will the repeated superposition of the mind root eventually lead to qualitative change?

He thought it was very likely.

After all, the simulator's description of the mind root was very clear. It was a huge force gathered under the undercurrent of consciousness - this was an energy. If this energy was accumulated and continued to grow and grow to a certain extent, it would not be impossible to achieve qualitative change.

Then, Su Wu noticed option 1 - the withered human skin painting.

When he was about to check the detailed description of this item, the simulator issued a prompt sound: "You have experienced and witnessed the entire production process of the withered human skin painting. You can sell the production process of the withered human skin painting. Do you want to sell it?

The 'production process of the withered human skin painting' has been determined to be worth 3,000 yuan of jade."

Can this be sold?

Su Wu was tempted by the selling price of 3,000 yuan of jade, but he chose to check the detailed description of the 'withered human skin painting' first.

Human skin withered strange painting: Some humans who contain ghosts, when the evil ghosts in their bodies are about to revive, choose to use secret methods to disperse the power of the evil ghosts on the skin of humans with specific fates in order to prolong their lives.

Humans whose power is dispersed in this way will continue to suffer severe pain, and their skin and flesh will gradually separate.

Finally, the caster will pour mercury from the top of their heads to completely separate their flesh and skin, and their skin will be made into human skin strange painting.

This human skin strange painting is affected by the evil ghost power called "withered";

Covering oneself with this human skin will make oneself quickly inactive and turn into a dead object like a dead branch, thereby avoiding the pursuit of the ghost;

Each time the human skin withered strange painting is used, one will lose 10% of the blood and suffer various irreversible damages.

Bringing the human skin withered strange painting into reality will cost 5,000 yuan of jade.

…

The human skin withered strange painting can allow people to escape from the pursuit of the ghost once.

It is equivalent to giving people one more chance to survive.

The price is that it causes a loss of 10% of blood, and various irreversible damage to the body.

This item is very useful, but it does not have the huge potential of the "Yigen Zang".

It is even less than the hand of the "Shituo Ghost", which contains various possibilities, and Su Wu only needs to spend 2,000 yuan of jade to buy the ghost hand.

So after reading the detailed introduction of this item, he put it aside.

"Selling the production process of the "Human Skin Dry Weird Painting"."

"Buy all the current "Yigen Zang"!"

"Purchase successful!"

"Your wallet balance is 213+3000-2000=1213 yuan of jade."

As the simulator's prompt sound fell, Su Wu suddenly felt a cool breath filling his mind.

He wanted to carefully experience this breath, but the cool breath disappeared as soon as his thoughts moved, like a fleeting moment.

Su Wu felt as if he had something extra. He opened his eyes to observe the various furnishings in his room. His eyes swept over the mold spots on the wall, and a sense of tension rose in his heart.

"It seems that the 'root of mind' can give people a warning of the impending danger?"

"Is it because I have a double root of mind, so I have this kind of warning sign similar to 'the cicada knows the autumn wind before it moves'?"

"Now that I have obtained the 'root of mind', I will try to find the 'meditation method' in Zhuo Jie's past life!"

"I have explored two of the three monks myself, so it doesn't make sense that the last one is still a pit.

There is no father who can pit his son so much, right?"

Su Wu was both uneasy and vaguely looking forward to it.

He rubbed his hands.

Before entering the simulation of 'Zhuo Jie's past life' again, he still looked at the description of the hand of the corpse ghost.

His eyes went directly to the last two lines.

The current success rate of the hand of the corpse ghost: 6%.

The degree of fit with the host itself: 5%.

The first value surprised Su Wu.

I didn't expect that this time the success rate of accommodation would be raised to more than 90%!

Obviously, my exploration progress in this simulation was not much higher than the last time.

Why is this?

Is the second monk deeply related to "Zhuo Jie"?

Or is it because I suffered great pain before my death, and as long as I experience great pain, the success rate of accommodation can be increased?

Or, before Zhuo Jie died, his skin was also made into a strange painting, and I had the same experience as him?

No matter what the reason is, the success rate of accommodation is improved.

This made Su Wu hesitate - it seems that before obtaining the meditation method, he can choose to accommodate the trickster.

But should he make this decision?

...

In the room, a little light illuminated the surrounding area.

An old monk who was emaciated and almost as thin as a skeleton sat behind the oil lamp, silently looking at Su Wu.

Su Wu ran to this temple for a day and a night, and finally met the third monk. However, when he saw the other person's appearance, his heart sank.

This monk didn't look like a normal person.

He backed out in his heart.

However, before he could speak, the skinny monk grinned and said, "You are Zhuo Sang's son? You really look like him!"

Zhuo Sang?

Is it the name of Zhuo Jie's father?

Su Wu's heart moved slightly, but he didn't say whether to agree or not, but handed over the letter in his hand: "Father, let me come to you!"

The thin monk took the letter, but didn't open it on the spot.

Instead, he looked at Su Wu and asked: "You haven't visited the other meditation rooms, right?"

"No." Su Wu looked calm and shook his head calmly.

Even if he had been there, it was in the last simulation.

What does it have to do with this time?

"Your father told me that you are a spiritual treasure, and you have a way to avoid danger and seek good fortune. Now it seems to be true..."

The thin monk got Su Wu's reply, and then he smiled again. While opening the letter on the table, he slowly said: "If you had gone to other meditation rooms first, you would have died by now!"