I am your natural enemy

At the gate of the manor, hanging upside down on the light pole hanging a lantern, is a sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked Ah Piao.

There is no warning text on this Ah Piao's head, so he should not be considered an NPC. Looking at it like this, he is definitely not a player, and he is not qualified to arouse the reaction of the natural enemy profession. So Wen Yan can only regard him as having evil intentions and not having enough strength. Not a good monster anymore.

After finally seeing a wild monster who was intelligent, could talk, and could transform into someone else, Wen Yan was really reluctant to kill him.

After trying the power of the fragrant candle crossbow, it was indeed quite lethal to Ah Piao. Wen Yan felt that it was enough.

He sat on the chair, stretched out two fingers and pinched the few hairs on A Piao's head, pulled out one and put it in the small box next to him.

"I'm very free right now. I'm so bored that I can spend my time with you.

If you like to talk, it's best not to say anything at all.

I will first pluck out all the hairs on your body one by one and count them clearly.

Then little by little, peel off the skin according to the texture.

I also really want to know how A Piao, who has condensed his ghost body, can be dissected without dissipating, and how it differs from that of a human being.

I calculated that if I pass the time like this, I can probably play for three months.

You'd better hold on until I can dig out the ghost bones.

Let me see if there will be more ghost bones dug out while alive than there are remaining ghost bones when they dissipate. "

Ah Piao, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, was hung upside down with a look of horror on her face.

Lin Jue and Gravewalker, who were standing not far away, also looked horrified.

These three guys could tell from Wen Yan's somewhat bored tone that Wen Yan was really out of his mind and really wanted to see if he could get more ghost bones in this way.

Lin Jue shrank his head. He felt that if he hadn't become like this, he might have broken out in cold sweat.

He looked at the "cartman" next to him. The coachman was silent, as if he was mute, and he was obviously a little scared.

Ah Piao, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, couldn't help it before she could wait for Wen Yan's next move.

"I just came to see..."

Snap, a slap in the face, Wen Yan looked at him coldly.

"I don't like hearing these words."

The paper man brought a small charcoal stove and a teapot, where Wen Yan was making tea by himself, leaning on the chair and staring blankly into the distance.

I really want to slump on the sofa and watch videos like a useless person. The days without the Internet are so boring. It is inconvenient to look up things. There are many books left in Prince Zhu’s study, but he has many things. It is too difficult to understand what you half understand by yourself.

The sharp-mouthed Ah Piao received a slap in the face and became even more frightened when she saw Wen Yan's look.

If Wen Yan was very vicious and wanted to interrogate him, he might have thought that Wen Yan cared about what he knew.

But Wen Yan seemed to be really bored. When he was free to play with the hair on his legs, the sharp-mouthed Ah Piao started to get scared.

The scariest thing is if a person is just looking for fun and has no purpose at all. This means that his bargaining chip is not of much value at all.

When Wen Yan finished reading in a daze and raised his head, the sharp-mouthed Ah Piao couldn't help it anymore.

"I came from the mountains in the north. The king asked me to explore the surrounding area. I found this place and wanted to go in and have a look."

Wen Yan ignored him, but the sharp-mouthed Ah Piao also saw a bunch of garbled characters appearing on Wen Yan's head at this time, gradually expanding and stretching, turning into two lines of words.

Under those two lines, the current favorability level is also displayed: Neutral.

The sharp-mouthed Ah Piao completely gave up any chance of luck in his heart. He didn't even have the qualification to be disliked. He was dispensable, so he might as well say something.

"The king woke up and was very hungry. He wanted to eat. A dozen A'Piao with yang energy in their bodies came before, and the king ate them all.

But it's not enough, it's still far away, so the king sent me to explore nearby to see if there is anything else.

When I saw such a big manor, I wanted to take a peek first to confirm how many Ah Piao there were.

Then I went back and told the king that if the king had something else to eat, he would not be so hungry that he would eat me too. "

"That's it?" Wen Yan put down the tea cup, a little speechless, he was just a man-eating evil ghost.

But from what he said, A Piao with a yang energy should be those players. If he kills more than a dozen at a time, he does have two brushes.

One-on-one, Wen Yan thinks it's average, but when the number increases, it's not enough strength.

He used to go to work for his employer and help catch some free-range chickens, one at a time with a fishing net. But after he started catching, the free-range chickens scattered in all directions. After flapping their wings and flying around, he wanted to catch more than a dozen. Yeah, that's a bit difficult.

If there are more than a dozen people fleeing in all directions, even one slap can kill one of them. If you want to catch them all, you must have enough strength and speed, and you must confirm the direction and location of each person's escape.

Wen Yan didn't have much interest. He just asked the paper figures in the manor to be alert and report anything unusual immediately.

At this moment, Wen Yan looked not far away. In the darkness, a faint stream of light flashed away. The little thief appeared there, just outside the warning range of the paper man.

Fu Guangfei carefully looked around and found that the manor was not far away. Wen Yan was sitting at the door, setting up a small table to drink tea. He let out a sigh of relief.

He was indeed a little scared. Minister Cai told him to let him choose, and also told him that more than a dozen people had died in the underworld before. Because of the ultimate hardcore mode, people who died in the underworld also died.

But he was still willing to come, with a strange feeling of fear and anticipation, just like a person who has just obtained a driver's license. He always looks forward to the day when an uncle on the roadside reaches out and stops him. Instead of issuing a ticket, he points to the front. Say: catch up with the car in front.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fu Guangfei still feels that if he comes here and appears near Wen Yan's manor, it should be safe. Brother Wen is different from others. Brother Wen has a bunch of subordinates who are mixed into NPCs.

When Wen Yan saw Fu Guangfei, he waved to him and led him into the manor.

"Why are you here again? It's very dangerous here. Don't come here again."

"Minister Cai said..."

Wen Yan's face darkened when he heard Cai Heizi.

"Cai Heizi is really shameless, letting a child take risks."

Fu Guangfei shrank his head and did not dare to respond to this sentence, just like the last time their physics teacher scolded the principal, no one of them dared to answer the question.

People dare to scold me. I heard it's because the physics teacher and the principal were classmates before, and they even beat up the principal when they were in school. How dare their students learn from it? It's just gossip in private at most.

It's the same now. In Fu Guangfei's eyes, Minister Cai is a great big shot.

Wen Yan patted Fu Guangfei on the shoulder.

"What did Cai Heizi ask you to do? What do you have to say?"

"I'll memorize it, or I'll write it down silently."

Wen Yan was startled and laughed out loud.

The unique skills of students appear.

Now, at a glance, he felt that he didn't quite understand the large ancient articles above. How could he memorize them so well at that time, and there were more than one article.

Wen Yan asked the paper man to bring him paper and pen. Fu Guangfei sat upright with a serious look on his face. He held the pen and thought for a long time, then immediately lowered his head and started writing.

Wen Yan poured a cup of tea for Fu Guangfei and sat down not far away to wait.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, Fu Guangfei took a deep breath, raised his head, and held a piece of paper filled with writing in front of Wen Yan with a beaming expression and the pride of a young man.

"Brother, look at it, that's it. It must be correct every word."

"Awesome." Wen Yan extended his thumb and gave a simple and rude compliment.

This page is worth two essays at least.

Wen Yan looked at the written information. There was a lot of stuff.

Let me tell you about the current situation above, which places have been found to have disappeared, and which places have disappeared.

There are so many things, and everything is said concisely and concisely, one by one, summarized neatly.

Finally, Cai Heizi said that within three minutes, more than a dozen players died at once, and that there was great danger in the underworld. He asked him to be careful and protect himself, and the superiors were trying their best to find a way to rescue them.

Of course, if possible, I hope Wen Yan can give some information, because so far, those who have qualified for the game in the Lieyang Department have been wandering around in the endless wilderness after entering the underworld.

The only valuable information is that it is very easy to get lost here. It is dark, flat, and endless, without any reference. It is very difficult not to get lost or go in circles.

On the whole, the popularity has been swayed by the tireless efforts of the professionals from the Lieyang Department, coupled with the deliberate blocking of the news. Currently, not many people know about it, and most of those who know are cautious.

Wen Yan thought about it for a while and found that he didn't seem to have any special information, so he wrote two pieces.

First, yesterday, fire clouds appeared far away in the sky, and their brightness illuminated far away places.

The second article is to catch an Ah Piao. According to Ah Piao's confession, there should be a relatively ferocious ghost in the north of the manor. He devoured a dozen people who were suspected to be players at one time. It is most likely the people mentioned by the Lieyang Department.

As for the rest, there isn't much valuable information.

Oh, by the way, I picked up a guy named Lin Jue. This guy couldn't go back because there was something wrong with the soul suit he prepared.

When asking the little thief to go back, tell him that if his body is not dead and has not been burned, he can stay for a while. Lin Jue may still have some hope of going back.

Also, I received the burned paper money and asked Brother Fu’s family to burn something else.

Wen Yan thought about it, took out Brother Fu's incense crossbow, and let the little thief take a look.

Then add another one, and let the Lieyang Department try to design and make a few things according to the types and specifications of the funerary objects. They can just snap together, so that it can be more convenient to form a crossbow, and it is also stronger.

Most importantly, the more powerful, the better.

Theoretically, the funerary objects can only be used when they come. If they can be taken to the underworld and given to others, it will not affect the final use of the soul clothes to return.

The little thief looked at the incense crossbow in Wen Yan's hand and was stunned for a moment, especially when he saw that this damn thing could actually shoot the incense stick as a crossbow arrow. It seemed to be really powerful. He couldn't help but gasp.

"Good guy, can this still happen?!"

"You study hard, if you don't study knowledge well, if I give you this thing, you won't even think that these things can be made into a crossbow." Wen Yan patted the little thief on the shoulder and tried to encourage him to learn.

"That's awesome."

"Remember, tell Cai Heizi that the more powerful the crossbow, the better. And, most importantly, don't come here too often. It's too dangerous here. Tell Cai Heizi, if you have anything to tell me, tell Fuyu Mountain That’s fine, my fourth master uncle can send me a message.”

"Oh, I remembered it."

…

Gantang went out for many days and returned to Fuyu Mountain. As soon as he came back, he heard about this important event.

As soon as she finished listening, her expression changed slightly.

"I just confirmed the ruins of the Demon Kingdom in the desert. Everything buried under the yellow sand disappeared that day."

At this time, the expressions of Taishi's uncle and the three master's uncles changed.

"All disappeared?"

"Yes, I checked it myself and everything there is gone."

"It's broken." Grand Master's uncle's face darkened, and he immediately said to Fourth Master's uncle: "Quickly, tell Wen Yan about this immediately. Things that disappeared out of thin air can only appear in the underworld now, where they have been silent for many years. Maybe now as the spiritual energy recovers, a large number of ghosts will also revive. Tell Wen Yan that he must not be discovered by the ghosts of the Demon Kingdom."

Gan Tang frowned and clenched his fists.

"Can you send me in?"

"No, you definitely won't be able to get in." The uncle of the Fourth Master shook his head: "I have personally tried the Yin Shen to leave the body, went to the Rakshasa Ghost City, and ventured into the Yin Soul Kingdom through the Rakshasa Ghost City. What is there? None, it’s not the underworld at all.”

The uncle of the Seventh Master took out the ancient books recorded by the sect and picked out all the parts about the Demon Kingdom.

Grandmaster's uncle's face looked a little ugly.

"Extract all the information about the Demon Kingdom and burn it to Wen Yan.

If the ruins of the Demon Kingdom fell into the underworld as a whole, something must have revived.

Currently, the only areas that have fallen into the underworld are a part of Helan Mountain and a part of Fengdu.

If they find out that Wen Yan is alive, they can still stay in the underworld for a long time.

Based on their understanding of the Thirteenth Ancestor back then, they must have known that Wen Yan was surrounded by a blazing sun.

When the time comes, they will definitely kill Wen Yan at all costs. "

The Third Master's uncle added with a sullen face.

"The Holy Fire Sect still exists, and Wen Yan is from Fuyu Mountain. This news is no longer a secret.

We can send a message to Wen Yan, and maybe the people from the Holy Fire Sect can also do it. Even if not, those who can pass through the underworld and enter the underworld can also send the message directly.

This news may not be able to be hidden for too long, if they know that Hades has appeared in China.

In other words, when people from outside China can enter that game, they can no longer control it. "

Gantang had an evil spirit between his brows, and evil energy was steaming from his body.

"That cult should have been driven out and all their corpses burned to ashes.

If that doesn't work, it's better to strike first. I'll go and kill all the remaining villains first.

I'm not afraid of the consequences. "

Gan Tang said that he was about to fly away into the sky.

"No, times have changed, we really haven't reached that point..." Taishi's uncle quickly grabbed Gantang: "We haven't reached that point yet, first think of a way to save Wen Yan, and nothing else matters. "

The uncle of the Fourth Master used the talisman as a carrier, wrote a message for Wen Yan on the back, opened the altar, and passed the message on.

On the other side, Wen Yan looked up at the sky. A great light flashed, and a long talisman fell down in front of him.

He looked at the information above and was slightly surprised.

It turns out that Aunt Gan went to the hometown of the demon country. How evil the demon country must be to fall directly into the underworld.

However, he looked up and wasn't too worried. What he was talking about was Wen Yan. What does it have to do with me, Su Yue? I'm just an NPC in the Underworld game.

If someone kills NPCs, how bad would he be...

Uh, no, it's broken, forget about the player.

Some players have enough time to kill an NPC for fun, as long as the NPC has a health bar and can attack.

As soon as he read the contents of the first message, he saw new long talismans falling and new contents appearing, all related to the Demon Kingdom.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. After confirming that he could capture it, he took it first and looked at it later. He was not a student, so how could he remember this.

It took more than two hours before the constant messages to him stopped. Wen Yan looked at the photos on his phone, waved to the paper man next to him, and pointed to the long talismans on the ground.

"Come in and get a few people who can write and copy out all the content above."

At this time, Fu Guangfei also finished memorizing the information he wanted to take back.

Wen Yan looked at Lin Jue who was hesitant to speak in the distance and waved to him.

"Come, if you have any news to take back, keep it short and let him take it back."

Lin Jue was a little confused. He was not sure whether Wen Yan was an NPC here or a player like them.

What Lin Jue said was very simple, that is, he is very good now and will probably not die in a while. He asked the family not to remove his tube, which means that he can continue to spend the family's money. By the way, he can let his parents take care of him while he is young. Practicing another trumpet would save his younger brother, who had never passed math and whose IQ was probably not very high, from becoming an only child. When the time came, he would not be able to think of starting a business, and he would be deceived and lose his family fortune.

Since he brought the message, Wen Yan did not favor one and asked the grave walker to come over as well. If he had anything to say to Prince Zhu, he brought it with him.

Gravewalker was slightly startled. He didn't expect that he was qualified to bring the message back. He was just Prince Zhu's coachman.

Looking at Wen Yan, Gravewalker didn't say much, and just said, "I can't go back, and I won't be able to be the prince's coachman in the future. I would like to thank you for your blessing and cultivation. Please take care of me in the future."

After bringing the words, Gravewalker also kowtowed solemnly and asked the little thief to take them back with him.

Watching Fu Guangfei turn into a gleam of light and disappear, Wen Yan looked forward to what kind of crossbow the talents from Lieyang Department could bring to him, preferably one with a longer range, greater power, and the ability to fire continuously.

After having some time to spare, Wen Yan sat on the chair and read the news from his fourth master's uncle. He said it was the Demon Kingdom, but it was actually the Holy Fire Sect. It was always a good idea to understand it first.

Last time in the chemical plant field, we encountered an ancient battlefield field, where there were still fighting spirits from the Holy Fire Cult, but they were killed by Senior Brother Qin.

Wen Yan estimated that if the demon kingdom fell to the underworld, 80% of them would have the same strength.

With his current strength, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat a fighting spirit of that level.

…

Fu Guangfei opened his eyes and woke up. After taking a short rest, he quickly recited the information while he still remembered it clearly. There were internal staff from the Lieyang Department beside him, who quickly recorded it.

After the recording was completed and he was taken by the internal staff to visit the Lieyang Department, Fu Guangfei looked at a photo on one of the screens and was stunned for a moment. He tilted his head to look at it, and then stretched out his hand. Pointing at one of the photos.

“Can you turn this photo around?”

The housekeeper didn't know what was going on, so he nodded to the person next to him, and the photo turned upside down.

Fu Guangfei looked at it carefully and felt a little enlightened.

"I've seen this man hanging upside down at the gate of the manor."