Gamers Are Fierce

There is no never-ending feast.

　　 Deserted, lonely, moonlight, withered and dilapidated temples, covered with blood and mud.

　　 is not a good occasion to sing "Farewell".

　　 Chai Cuiqiao held her bones and said softly, "Is the son going away?"

　　 "Yeah." Li Ang nodded.

　　 "Farewell today, I don't know when you can hear the news of the son."

　　 "...The mountains and rivers meet, as long as you live long enough, there will always be a time to meet again." Li Ang sighed, "Do you have any plans in the future?"

　　 "..." Chai Cuiqiao's eyes were dim. Her biological mother had long since passed away, and her biological father only regarded her as a prop for the family transaction, and the so-called husband, who had no real name, had already married and married again.

　　The world is so big, where can lonely souls and ghosts settle down?

"I have no wish for revenge." Chai Cuiqiao smiled reluctantly: "A ghost like me born out of resentment, resentment, resentment, and resentment, can easily dissipate on its own after the vengeance is avenged and has no wish. The only thing is. The only way out is to find a lair with plenty of Yin Qi and lurch."

　　 "Don't you want to reincarnate?" Li Ang said softly: "How do you say Monk Huizhen can be regarded as a capable monk. While there is still time, please ask him to recite a section of the Goseng Sutra."

　　 Chai Cuiqiao smiled bitterly: "The Yin Si hasn’t heard from it for a long, long time, and the ghosts who used the book of life and death to find lone ghosts and help them reincarnate are also gone.

　　The cycle of reincarnation is stagnant, and the six paths are stopped. After the death of ordinary people, their souls will either turn into lonely ghosts or fly to the far north, where they will no longer be visible.

　　 Even a holy monk with real heavenly power can't save the undead to the Yin Cao Netherworld. "

　　 "There is no news from the Yin Division? The six reincarnations are completely stopped?"

　　 Li Ang vaguely smelled the big news, but right now it was not a good opportunity to discuss and inquire. He hesitated for a moment and asked: "Then can you find a lair with sufficient Yin Qi?"

　　 "It's difficult." Chai Cuiqiao shook his head and said: "The ancient battlefields and ancient tombs are places where the yin spirit gathers. There are long-standing old ghosts. The side of the couch allows others to sleep..."

　　 The only way to sleep soundly is to marry the past and serve as wives to those ugly old ghosts, but for Miss Chai, marrying a bad old man is better than dead.

　　 "...I have a way to prevent you from dissipating."

"Eh?"

　　 Chai Cuiqiao's eyes widened, "What way."

"This." Li Ang took out one of the mission rewards that the system had just issued. It was a palm-sized, small and exquisite white cloth flag, framed by bamboo poles. The left side of the white cloth flag reads "Golden Boy Leading the Way by Long East" "Go", the right side says "Jade Girl Sends Penglai a Crane Happy", and the middle says "Xitian Road Guide Soul Banner".

　　 [Name: Yin Hun Flag]

　　【Type: Weapon】

　　 [Quality: Rare]

　　[Attack power: low]

　　【Special effect 1: Absorb and store Yin Qi, the current Yin Qi stock is 0/1000】

　　【Special effect 2: Absorb and store the spiritual body. The Yin Qi stored in the Yinhun flag can be used by the spiritual body to provide healing and cultivation. The spirit level cannot be higher than the player level, and the spirit body itself is not restricted by the player. Current upper limit of spiritual body 0/3]

　　 [Remarks: Monsters and ghosts come here soon]

"this is...."

　　 "It's my magic weapon." Li Ang explained: "Actually, the environment where I am going is no better than here. Going there, and following me is not necessarily safer than staying here..."

　　 This is the truth. The earth in the real world is undergoing a killing game. Players are always facing the test of life and death like ordinary people without extraordinary qualities.

　　 The only advantage is probably that the soul-drawing flag can protect the spirit body from the threat of dissipation, and there is a space that can be stabilized.

　　 Anyway, everyone is a comrade who has experienced hard fighting together. Miss Chai's luck in this life is also really bad, and she can help. As for the abduction of her as a long-term external equipment, it is second.

　　 Chai Cuiqiao looked at the Yinhun banner, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is there a leaf play where the son is going?"

　　 Ye Zixi is an ancient poker called Horse Crane. It originated in the Tang Dynasty and was once popular among the people of the Ming Dynasty. From the imperial nobles to the talented heads of Guizhou, they would take the opportunity to come two in their spare time.

　　 Emotion Miss Chai is still a veteran at the table, I can’t tell.

　　 "Yes," Li Ang nodded, "Have you heard of Happy Landlord?"

　　 "Are there crickets?"

　　 "Yes, have you heard of Pokemon Go?"

　　 "Are there poems, songs, tunes and flowing water?"

　　 "There is no such thing, but we have concerts at any time."

　　 "Then, do you have a novel?" Chai Cuiqiao pinched the hem of her skirt, and said with some shame: "It's best to be the type of idiot and complaining girl."

"Huh?" Li Ang thought about the modern novel text, and nodded, "Dominant president, ruthless army young, loyal dogman, sunshine idol, campus grass, young teacher, young brother, harem, anti Harem. There are all kinds of novels."

　　 "w(?Д?)w"

　　 Chai Cuiqiao's eyes beamed, and he nodded as if pounding garlic, but his body still maintained everyone's ladylike posture, "Then let the son arrange."

　　 Li Ang flicked the spirit banner and took Chai Cuiqiao into it. Turning around, he saw Xing Hechou and others discussing how to properly handle the matchmaker.

　　 This woman was pregnant after being married by the crown. She originally planned to lurch beside the crown and help the officer of the criminal ministry, Wang Xu, collect relevant evidence of cannibalism.

　　 Now that the crown is dead, it is natural to send the matchmaker, who was only a little frightened, back to Nanjing.

　　 Help people to the end and send Buddha to the west.

　　 After discussing with his teammates, Li Ang took two gold bars from Liu Wuxiao and took the matchmaker to catch up with the fox family on the edge of the dense forest.

　　 Li Ang used a gold bar as the price and cooperated with illusion to coerce the coercion. He asked the foxes to **** the matchmaker back to Nanjing and ensure the matchmaker's personal safety during the end of the crown cannibal incident.

　　The other gold bar is for the matchmaker to hide next to her body,

　　 I believe that there are many foxes secretly sheltering, and with the help of the criminal minister Wang Xu, the hard-dealed women in the Crown Mansion can settle down properly.

　　 When everything is properly handled and the transmission time has been counted to the end, everyone transmits away.

　　————

　　 Three days later, night, Guhan Temple.

　　 A thin figure wearing a Taoist robe, limping slowly out of the dense forest, went straight into the courtyard of the Guhan Temple.

　　 There was a buzzing sound in the courtyard, flies and insects that came with the smell of blood, lying on the surface of the dark red soil, greedily licking the flesh and mud everywhere.

　　 The lame Taoist glanced around, and with a wave of the Taoist robe, he repelled the violent wind, gathered the dense flies and mosquitoes into a ball, and detonated.

　　 The corpses of insects were filled with dust, and the Taoist slowly crouched down, gently stroking the blood on the ground, and muttered to himself: "Crown disciple, are you there?"

　　 hum——

　　The **** fleshy meat buried deep in the ground, as if it had been stimulated, rushed out of the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to form a long thin fleshy whisker, like a seaweed, swaying in the wind.

　　 "Hehe, just be here."

The Taoist stretched out his palm and stroked the flesh beard, "After you die, the torturer of the torture department trembles. The high-ranking officials in the city will not stand up and speak for us. Even Emperor Jiajing no longer trusts me completely. , Forced me to leave the capital.

　　 Alas, forget it, anyway, I have also received your apprenticeship with my naked stomach. I am regarded as your mentor. How can we Kuyang school die unexplainably? "

　　 The fleshy whiskers all over danced more violently,

　　 Taoist said with a smile: "Huh? Why, want me to save you? You can think about it, I will save you now, your three souls and seven souls will live forever and never be freed, and there will be no chance to repent."

　　 The meat beard was stagnant when he heard the words, and then, went crazy, swaying violently.

　　 "Hahahaha, since you would rather give up reincarnation and have vengeance as a disciple, then how can I not help as a master?"

　　 The Taoist laughed and slapped his palm on the ground, only to see the fleshy whiskers climbing out of the soil, hooking each other, clinging to the mandrill’s legs that were abandoned in the corner of the courtyard three days ago.

　　 Legs, torso, arms, head...a small mandrill appeared in place, but its limbs were all made up of pink, wriggling flesh whiskers.

　　 ugly, disgusting, scary.

　　 "Uh..."

The Flesh Mandrill seemed to be suffering from great pain, holding a headache and crying, while the lame Taoist smiled, until the other party calmed down, and said leisurely: "Enough trouble? We still have business to do. Let's go and go to Songjiang Mansion. ."

　　 Flesh Mandrill knelt down silently, came up and walked eastward.

　　 Songjiang Mansion is the ancient name of Yin City.