Stealing Pens: All the People in the Chat Group Are Myself

[Tomb Robbery Notes + System Flow + Suspense + World Upgrade + All Evil + No CP + Some Fictional Plots] In Qixinglu Palace. Wu Xie has an extra chat group in his mind. The group is full of dead selves. [Yandere Wu]: "Don't believe Zhang Qiling, he just wants to draw your blood." [Xiu Xian Wu]: "Come on, this is the method of drawing Qi into the body, sucking all the Yin Qi from this tomb." Wu Xie really hit Xie. He followed the nonsense in the group and swallowed the first breath of yin in the tomb. Not dead. Something in the body began to change. When the thousand-year-old blood corpse saw him, he was as restless as if he had met his biological father. There was something wrong with Zhang Qiling's eyes. Fatty Wang's attitude also became strange. Jiumen has regarded him as a sacrificial offering. Wu Xie didn't look at them. He jumped into the chat group and spent all his time practicing. Ten years. The bronze door opens. The non-human race is destroyed. Zhang Qiling was seriously injured and dying. A crack opened in the void. Wu Xie walked out of it. Behind him, there is a tide of yin energy outside the bronze door, gathering into a statue that covers the sky. Wu Xie looked down at him. "You said that life would be easier if you didn't know the truth." "But now, I am the truth."