Live Field Farming Record

In a mass grave in a heavy rainstorm, a little beggar was killed by starvation. The loach pried open the blood-cursed coffin for a mouthful of rice, but found three life-threatening evil objects: the bone plow that drinks blood to open up wasteland, the ghost eye bracelet that peeps into souls and condenses nightmares, and the blood worm that leads the way to devour the master! The underground beast's heart beat like thunder, and its chains chased her soul. She was declared the "perfect sacrifice." On the run, the Bone Plow drank blood and mutated, plowing out a strange "living field" in the dead place of poisonous mushrooms! Using blood as fat and hatred as seed, the weeping cabbage screams a warning and wraps around vines to strangle the pursuers. The cloud thunder ghost face condensed by the spiritual spring is exactly the same as the pursuer's token! Selling vegetables in the market to survive, the fierce guard in black armor, the white bone fan with a smiling face, the one-eyed chaotic old man, and the life-threatening red umbrella girl appear one after another. The blood worms are wandering around, pointing directly at the tragedy of a hundred years of annihilation - she, Loach, is actually the core key to restarting the "Blood Sacrifice of All Souls" and overthrowing the dynasty! Bodies swelled in the wells, nursery rhymes weeping blood at night; paper figures guarding the fields at night laughing strangely; bones spread out, burning her hometown! The secret records of Guanxing Pavilion are stained with blood, the general's palace is bound to scream, and the three evil weapons are about to be combined. Equipped with the power of a living field and the cry of thousands of souls, she escaped into the cold pool under the blood moon and held the meteorite compass tightly. The end of the forbidden area, the altar roars! The dark pupil penetrates the umbrella between the eyebrows, and the living field transforms the domain to lock the evil jade. Burning the soul, causing thousands of souls to share their sorrow, the huge plow of white bones plowed the sky and cracked the earth - this blow was guided by the soul and blood for blood. She wanted to tear apart this world-shattering murder that had been brewing for thousands of years with her own hands!