I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"Lord. "

Sky room.

Hua Wujue was half-lying on the bed, with his right hand hooked on his head, looking at an ancient book.

"According to your orders, the strange rules of the underworld have been fully invaded. The

shopkeeper of the Yellow Springs Inn, with a slender goatee, bowed his head respectfully.

He is one of the three commanders of the Cangmang Army, the army directly under Hua Wujue, and the ghost abacus Li De.

But few people know his true identity.

Everyone thought he was just the shopkeeper of the Yellow Springs Inn...

"I already know. Hua

Wujue's face was as usual.

Just as he started to enter the strange tale game, Hua Wujue had already come up with the idea of making an identical version of the strange tale of the underworld.

It is currently only in experimental status.

Each demon can create rules based on its own characteristics.

The ghost abacus Li De is a good example.

"Lord, the reality projection channel has been opened, do you need to put that human being?" asked the

ghost abacus Li De respectfully.

"Let him go.

Hua Wujue nodded slightly, her eyes still on the ancient book.

There is nothing on the cover of an ancient book.

It seems to have a line of words.

It's hard to see.

"Yes. "

Wait until the ghost abacus Li De retreats.

Hua Wujue put down the ancient book.

"Bendi wants to see, when will you not be able to help it..."

The countless ghosts in the underworld launched a huge reverse projection of the strange talk of the Hongmeng universe.

The underworld and the weird.

After all, it was a real thing to do.

Hua Wujue was not ready to do it himself, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

Wait for the other party's chance to show their feet....

Yellow Springs Inn.

Armin followed the instructions on the Yellow Springs Code and cleaned the entire inn.

Then wait for the guests to come to the door.

The outside is blurry, and no light shines inside.

But inside, with the simplest candlelight, the whole hall has a bright feeling.

The bell at the door rang suddenly.

Armin's pale blue pupils flashed, it was a guest coming.

"Xiao Er, serve wine and food!" Before

anyone arrived, the voice came first.

A woman wearing a piercing armor, holding a Xuanhua axe, and many scars on her face, strode in.

The armor on his body crackled.

An inexplicable majesty came to his face.

"You may be seated.

"Wait a minute. "

Armin was quick to take on his role, and he quickly mastered everything that the shopkeeper did.

"Yo, Lao Li, is this your new shopkeeper?"

The inexplicable woman in the armor drank a cup of tea curiously.

"Well, it's pretty neat, it's pretty good. "

The ghost abacus sat behind the counter, and he didn't look like he wanted to come up and entertain him.

The woman didn't care.

"Hurry up, Lao

Li, serve me wine!" The ghost abacus Li De glanced at her, and then said angrily: "When did you pay me for the wine? Do you know how much money you already owe me?!"

It seems to be an excuse to express dissatisfaction.

"Isn't this the recent hell to be fine, don't worry, in the next expedition, I will definitely pay back the money I owe you."

The woman laughed, and the teacups shook with hearty laughter.

"I hope so. The

ghost abacus Li De shrugged his shoulders.

Armin listened to the conversation between the two, and then came to the shadow, a thick arm, and brought two plates of side dishes.

Took it.

Then it was placed directly in front of the Zha Jia woman.

Meantime.

A jar of wine appeared on the table out of thin air.

Don't think about it.

This is the handiwork of the ghost abacus Li De.

The woman smiled heartily again, lifted the lid, took a sip, and shouted good wine.

That's when I started tasting it unhurriedly.

"Hurry up and eat, and go on a mission with the guys in my store after eating. "

Ghost abacus Li Dedao.

"What a task. The

woman was visibly stunned.

Armin's pale blue pupils flickered.

He could sense that there was no ill will towards him in this inn.

Compared to the weird talk game that kills you in every way.

This Yellow Springs Inn is much better.

But it's also.

He's not the one who has the rules.

The weirdness of the four strange people who talked about Hongmeng was obviously stabbed.

I just don't know.

Do the rest of the demons unfold the projection in the same way?

But listen to the shopkeeper's meaning.

It seems that his identity is not just the editor in this inn.

Seems to have other uses.

"Don't think about it, I'll remember everything you owe me here.

"I know how to drink every day, and it's time to get down to business." The

ghost abacus snorted coldly.

Apparently there are a lot of grievances against this woman.

"Okay, okay, okay.

"I'm going to go anyway, with this little brother in your store."

The woman shrugged helplessly.

Armin listened quietly to the conversation between the two, and did not say anything.

I just feel that the identity of this Zha Jia woman should not be simple.

Maybe it's from the same place as the shopkeeper.

The woman drank quickly, and the jar of wine was like a glass of water, and it was wiped out in a few moments.

After drinking.

Wiped his mouth.

Then he hooked Armin directly.

"Let's go. The

woman finished speaking.

The surrounding scene changed rapidly.

Everything is overlapping and changing...

The scenery quickly darkened....

"Yikes... Dine.

Armin's eyes sank slightly, and the strange son next to him was looking at him...

He seems...

As for the woman who was in armor just now, she was nowhere to be found.

Armin was already familiar with the prior process.

After confirming that he had returned to the original strange scene, he even encountered these "weird" things that came back from the dead.

Armin gradually understood what was going on.

Dimensional invasion, he had studied.

The situation now seems to be at some peculiar tipping point.

Yellow Springs Inn, and the House of Blood.

The former has indeed been erased by the latter.

But that's in the projection.

The House of Blood was indeed wiped out.

It's not like I didn't do anything...

It uses segregation.

Let the causal relationship between the two be severed.

Armin understood why he had been sent back.

He needs to reconnect the cause and effect of both....

Come to think of it.

Armin followed the strange son into the thatched stone house.

The room was the same as it had been seen before.

But it's different.

Because in addition to those four weird, there is one more man and a woman...

Armin could tell.

This man and woman are human beings like him...

But not exactly human...

It's a human being with strange powers...

A man and a woman also raised their gaze and looked at Armin.

But the gaze is not very friendly,

more like a cold scrutiny...

[Strange Tale No. 0 has intervened]

[Mission Modification: Please live past five days...].