Thriller Tour Group

Chapter 221 Beijing Suburban Funeral Palace (49)

"Danger!!"

Through Hong Zheng, he saw that Bing 250 was grabbed by the giant undead and penetrated through the chest. The dying Taoist couldn't wait any longer. He gritted his teeth and suddenly withdrew his strength, biting the bullet and breaking the curse. The red color representing the flame replaced the blue color in an instant, and the color of the Sanmao Token in his hand dimmed instantly. The Taoist Half Life spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Spreading beans makes an army!"

But he didn't care about taking care of his injuries. He rushed out and threw more than a hundred soybeans while muttering something. Soybeans swelled in response to the wind and turned into soldiers. However, they were too seriously injured and could not maintain their strength. They were corroded by the heavy death energy as soon as they took shape, and were completely unable to form combat power - but that was enough!

What the half-life Taoist wants is to use his sudden anger to attract the attention of the undead!

"Come!"

However, at this moment, Taoist Half Life's pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw Bing 250 falling from the air with a big hole in his chest, and at the same time, the tentacles of the giant undead fell down!

There was no time to think about it, and with a wave of his hand, Hong Zheng returned to his side and carried the half-life Taoist on his back. With three steps and two leaps, he stepped on the broken sacrificial vessel on the ground, jumped on the fallen boulder, and jumped into the air. The half-life Taoist stared at the falling Bing250, and when Hongzheng jumped to the highest point, Bing250 reached out just in time to hug him when he fell.

Ahhh, my hand is broken!

Why is the Bing250 in my hand heavier than I thought! The half-life Taoist's cheek twitched and his face looked ferocious, and he grabbed Bing250 forcefully. The suffocating and thick death breath came over the top of the head, and Hongzhi suddenly fell down. The huge impact brought the half-life Taoist coughing out another mouthful of blood.

"Boom——!!"

Crazy, all crazy, the deafening earthquake was like continuous terrifying thunder. The half-life Taoist who had just landed hugged Bing250 tightly, commanding Hongzheng to try his best to dodge, while he anxiously lowered his head to see Bing250. Condition.

"Mom!"

Taoist Half Life lowered his head and saw a terrifying scarlet cloak! This scarlet cloak is too unique and representative, and now is the critical moment. There is no time to think too much. The Half-Life Taoist was so frightened that he threw the Bing 250 with his backhand out of a conditioned reflex!

"This is wrong!"

The half-life Taoist realized something was wrong as soon as he made the move, but unfortunately, at the same time, the thick death aura poured down. He threw it too hard, and Bing 250's figure disappeared behind the thick death aura in the blink of an eye!

! !

The remorseful Taoist Ban Ming gritted his teeth. When the crisis came to an end, Taoist Ban Ming stopped talking. He was covered in thick slurry and black ash. He was extremely embarrassed. The lower half of his face was stained with blood, but his eyes were sharp. Extremely.

Countless undead souls were chasing after him quickly, and he was thrown due south by Hong Zhan. The half-life Taoist held the three-horse token in mid-air, and threw the precious token behind him like a sharp arrow!

"Lightning thunder, drawing fire!"

Boom!

Dozens of thunder talismans and fire talismans were thrown down, and the nearby undead souls were swept away under the electric flames. The half-life Taoist made a move back, and the Sanmao token flashing with divine light returned to his hand, and the original ones on the token were All the water patterns have disappeared, replaced by red fire patterns.

The hexagram Li is fire, located due south!

"open!"

The moment he got the token, the half-life Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood. The dark pupils on his extremely pale face were extremely eye-catching, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.

No matter what the channel behind the person's fire was, the channel must be opened immediately and the flames used to suppress the undead energy on the fourth floor of the underground palace. Only in this way can we have a chance to save Bing250!

If there is no hotel prompt, then Bing250 is not dead yet!

"boom!"

“Boom—!”

The majestic and distant roar was completely different from every time before, as if it came from eternity and sounded deep in the earth. Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the undead souls who were originally rioting like crazy paused for a moment. It was no illusion, even the movements of the giant undead slowed down, as if time had slowed down.

The Sanmao Token flashed with divine light, and red fire patterns flew up from the Token, turning into a crimson "Li" character. Taoist Ban Ming took action with all his strength. Without the obstruction of the water, a flash of red flashed in the darkness, and a raging fire finally ignited on the fourth floor of the underground palace.

It's the fire tunnel that's opening!

The moment the flames ignited, the entire fourth floor of the underground palace was in complete chaos. The undead souls instinctively let out harsh and sharp wails, but those who touched the flames were instantly turned into ashes. Even the giant undead spirit is moving. It is as huge as an ancient behemoth. Even if the flames burn the death energy and make it struggle painfully, it cannot be destroyed - after all, it was once the spirit of the Yin Formation!

If you want to kill it, you have to activate all the formations, but Taoist Half Life has no intention of killing it in the first place. In the chaos, he was anxiously looking for the figure of Bing 250, and the hand holding the token trembled nervously.

Bing250 also uses fire. Whether it is Samadhi True Fire or Phoenix Fire, it should be able to sense it.

But no, not at all, the half-life Taoist holding the Sanmao Token did not feel any flames belonging to Bing250!

"call--!"

Thick Yin Qi surged in. Taoist Half Life looked up and saw a dark figure flying down and landing not far from him. The blazing flames wrapped around the Yin Qi around her, devouring and biting the thick black Yin Qi, but under the red flames, the person remained unscathed - it was the other person who opened the flame channel!

"Ancestor Yinshan?!"

The way this person was dressed made Taoist Ban Ming instantly recognize who she was, and Taoist Ban Ming thought a lot in that moment. Yin energy and fire are in opposition, so why does she spend multiple times to open the fire channel that is not good for her? Bing250 and one person should not be able to come down. Could it be that the ancestor of Yinshan is cooperating with him?

Bing 250 lit a fire outside to lure the undead. Could it be that he was trying to buy time for the Yinshan Ancestor to open the passage? !

"The flame channel will be fully opened in ten seconds, and then all the undead on the entire fourth floor of the underground palace will riot."

When the ancestor of Yinshan opened his mouth, he was actually talking to Taoist Half Life: "The giant undead is blocking the road. If you want to completely suppress it, you must destroy half of it. You and I join forces -"

"Who the hell thinks about this!"

The half-life Taoist cursed angrily. It doesn’t matter what passage is opened, it doesn’t matter what the giant undead is. The most important thing now is to find Bing250! Without further ado, he commanded Hong Zhan to carry him on his back. Taoist Ban Ming took the risk and immediately chased to the place where Bing 250 fell just now. Ten seconds, no, maybe only nine seconds left. Eight seconds, he must be thorough in the passage. Hide in the passage before the undead uprising begins.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die without a burial place!

"Bing 250, Bing 250!"

The half-life Taoist was burning with anxiety, his eyes constantly searching in the thick black death aura and red flames.

No, not on the front, back, left, or right. Where is Bing250? !

"Roar--"

In the blink of an eye, a few seconds passed, and the situation in the underground palace became more and more serious. The suppressed and terrifying death energy and the flames clashed. Even if the two completely opposite energies annihilated each other during the impact, they exploded like an explosion and set the entire fourth floor of the underground palace on fire. Fireworks factory.

While avoiding the impact, he tried his best to search, and was almost affected by the death energy of roaring explosions several times, but Taoist Half-Life was not injured at all, as if he suddenly got better luck. But even with good luck, Taoist Ban Ming still didn't notice anything!

During the search, he had seen the shadow of Yinshan Ancestor from a distance, and the other party was also looking for her, but there was no sign of Bing250 beside her.

None were found!

Six seconds, five seconds, the half-life Taoist who had been counting down in his heart was almost desperate, but at this moment, Hong Zhan suddenly stopped, raised his head and let out a low roar. The half-life Taoist who is proficient in zombie language immediately understood its meaning.

Looking for it? Found it? !

Over the head? !

Without thinking too much, the half-life Taoist immediately raised his head to search, but as soon as he raised his head, he secretly thought something was wrong. Everywhere above your head and everywhere you look are the terrifying tentacles of giant undead! Flames burned on the ground, and the opening of the fire channel really angered it. Its huge body was getting bigger and bigger like a slowly blooming flower, as if it were a bubble blown up by the thick air of death.

The swollen tentacles and body completely occupied the entire hall. The ground was burning with raging fire, but above the head was a thick black death air. At this time, the scene was like a magical movie, but the half-life Taoist felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Could it be that Bing250 was swallowed by the giant undead? !

It's fatal, this is too fatal! But in the midst of nervousness and anxiety, Taoist Ban Ming doubted whether what he saw was actually Bing250. After all, this scenic spot, this abnormal event, and the huge undead in front of him were actually more like the opportunity of the devil merchant!

No, it was Bing250. The half-life Taoist remembered the red cloak he saw the moment he caught him. Moreover, the Devil Merchant is a ghost alienated person, while Bing250 is a demonic alienated person. He will never admit his mistake.

This is terrible. The devil merchant is going to be swallowed by the undead and there is still a chance of breaking through the mutation. But Bing250, if it is Bing250——

"Then, what is that??"

With the last chance of luck, Taoist Half-Life took the risk of being corroded by the death energy and let Hong Zhan jump up again with him on his back. This jump was extremely high, almost touching the top, almost level with the head of the giant undead. Not only him, Taoist Half Life realized that the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain was not far away, almost blending into the thick black death aura.

But in the next second, Taoist Half Life no longer bothered to look at the Yinshan Ancestor. All his attention was attracted by the top of the giant undead's head.

There was a faint green light above its head!

* *

Even though he couldn't feel the pain, Wei Xun fainted the moment he merged with Xiao Cui's spirit. The wound that penetrated his chest was actually not fatal to him. The scarlet cloak relieved most of the force and blocked the death energy, and Wei Xun's clay body would not bleed profusely.

The most dangerous thing is actually fainting, which is fatal in such fierce battle situations. With Gui Ling around, Wei Xun was not afraid of death, and his willpower was extremely strong. Wei Xun came to his senses the moment he was caught by the Taoist Half-Life Taoist.

But... it's not good.

[The tour guide’s mask is seriously damaged! Function is lost, please repair it in time! 】

[The tour guide’s mask is seriously damaged! Function is lost, please repair it in time! 】

The moment he was caught, Wei Xun almost made a move. After he recognized the Taoist Taoist, he turned his face to the side, his face blocked by the hood of his cloak.

His face was numb and hot. It was because the newly grown insect marks were being rejected by Wei Xun's body. The pure devil extremely repulsed the lowly devil insects and refused to merge with her. The fierce resistance made Wei Xun's body suffer from various symptoms like a severe allergy. symptoms.

The hot skin, the dull brain, the demonic alienation that appeared instinctively, the bone spurs and demonic bone armor growing on the body, and the fierce impact of demonic energy completely destroyed the already damaged tour guide mask.

But no matter how great the rejection is, as long as you can integrate into Xiao Cui's mentality, it's good news.

What's even more interesting is that Half-Life Taoist threw him out as soon as he landed! Before throwing him out, Wei Xun secretly stuffed a lucky charm into Half-Life Taoist's waist. Half-Life Taoist flew to pick him up just now, clearly wanting to save him, and Wei Xun remembered it in his heart. Half-Life Taoist is a person with bad luck, and Wei Xun is afraid that he will die halfway.

After leaving Half-Life Taoist and being swallowed by the death aura, Wei Xun can finally concentrate on his own changes! He felt that he was getting smaller and smaller. When he was just caught by Half-Life Taoist, his body shape was still normal, but when he was thrown out, Wei Xun had become the appearance of just twenty years old! And now a few seconds have passed, and Wei Xun's age seems to be regressing all the time, until a certain moment it stops.

Wei Xun estimated that this was about him. Seventeen years old!

It is too risky to fuse the mother insect, especially when the genders are different. And this is only a fusion of mental states, not a fusion with a complete demon insect. Wei Xun's body has undergone some changes, but his pure-blooded demon in the alienated state is stronger, and this mutation is far from making him change his sex.

But in order to merge with the queen insect and control her power, some compromises must be made!

Under Wei Xun's choice, his body finally showed a trend of regression - regression to the stage of immaturity! Many demon insects are not sure of their gender when they are immature, such as corn shoots and even some queen insects. This stage is the form that Wei Xun can accept and is most suitable for Xiao Cui!

[You have successfully merged the mental state of Milala queen insect, and your deep blue title "Demon Insect Manipulator" is being advanced! Please note that your next move will affect the advancement of the title. Success and failure are all in your control! ]

Success!

Sure enough, when the hotel reminder sounded, the demon insect power in Wei Xun's body that was rioting to the point of collapse finally eased down. The demon was roaring unwillingly, but was forcibly suppressed by Wei Xun, and could only learn to live in harmony with each other patiently.

The clothes on his body were a little loose, and the damaged mask seemed to be a circle larger. The edge of the already long scarlet cloak fell to the ground, and his skin seemed to become tighter and younger, and his back was itchy, as if a pair of tender and soft new wings, different from the devil's wings, were being born and stretched.

But the time was too short, Wei Xun had no time to thoroughly analyze his changes at the moment. He was concentrating, and his eyes were all on the giant undead!

Hatched.

The giant undead, which was dirty black and gray in the eyes of outsiders, was completely transparent in Wei Xun's eyes. Wei Xun could clearly see hundreds of light spots gathered in the middle of its main body, flashing like bright lights in the dark night. They were the mutant evil ghost insects that had just hatched!

At the moment when Wei Xun merged with Xiao Cui's mental state, Xiao Cui's power had a terrifying increase of more than ten times, which directly hatched all the mutant evil ghost insect eggs in the giant undead! The giant tentacles that had penetrated Wei Xun's chest before were retracted, and the other tentacles hesitated and stopped attacking, including the slow movements of the giant undead, were all affected by the hatching of the insect eggs!

But at that time, Wei Xun was dizzy and fainted, unable to control the eggs. The giant undead acted more instinctively, but now it was different. Wei Xun stretched out his hand, and his gloves were cut and broken by sharp nails in the mutation. At this moment, Wei Xun's fingers were slender and pale, and the tip of his nails was light green, as if attached to a new leaf.

The green color became darker as he went to the root of the nails, and finally became a rich and emerald dark green. In this dark green, there were pure gold insect patterns, and the gold patterns were like the queen's noble crown. The interweaving patterns of gold and green were like rings and tattoos, surrounding his fingers, overlapping on the back of his hand, and finally surrounding his wrist.

When Wei Xun pointed his finger at the giant undead, it was like releasing some kind of signal. The evil ghost insects that were originally moving randomly in the giant undead gathered together, floating, moving abnormally, and finally gathered at the head of the giant undead, like a brain composed of countless larvae.

That's right, the larvae, forced hatching in the giant undead body consumed the evolutionary prospects of these eggs themselves, and overdrawn their future. In fact, nearly a hundred young evil ghost insects had died in the chaos just now. They were social demon insects, and fighting alone in such a thick death aura was equivalent to committing suicide.

But Wei Xun gathered them together, so they could last longer. But even if the time was extended, they could only live for one day at most.

It's a pity, but it's worth it.

One day is enough.

It's enough for Wei Xun. Hundreds of young evil ghost insects can't perfectly control the giant undead, and can't forcibly change its instincts, but they can influence it, which is enough.

For example, now, the giant undead is still expanding its territory, extinguishing the flames, and frantically merging more undead, but secretly there is an inconspicuous tentacle holding Wei Xun. After Wei Xun converged all the flames, this tentacle was like an elevator, and he safely lifted him to the top of the giant undead.

The overly dense death energy and the terrifying mental pollution made the giant undead look more like a physical monster like a giant deep-sea octopus than a soul creature. On top of its head, Wei Xun pulled out a nail and buried it in its head with a tube of butterfly tattoo blood.

The nails full of mother insect energy and butterfly tattoo blood, if swallowed by hundreds of larvae, can make them grow to adults in an instant and mutate uncontrollably. But they have too much death energy in their bodies, and they can't survive even so, and their survival time will be shortened again. But this is enough.

Hundreds of adult mutant evil ghost insects are enough to temporarily and completely control the giant undead. Prepare for a rainy day, maybe it will be useful.

‘Huang, Huang! ’

‘Huang——’

The nails and a tube of blood caused a commotion among the larvae, but the larvae were extremely obedient and hid them among the insects. Wei Xun seemed to hear many childish calls of Rumu in a trance. The evil ghost insect is not a smart insect, but stupidity represents innocence and loyalty.

Wei Xun, who has merged with Xiao Cui, is the supreme emperor in their eyes. They are born to protect him, obey his orders, live for him, and die for him.

This title made Wei Xun frown slightly.

【The master is so awesome! The babies only called me mother before! 】

Xiaocui's voice sounded in Wei Xun's mind at the right time, with a hint of apprehension: "Really, only the top female insect can be made the emperor!" As expected of the master, he is truly amazing! 】

Xiaocui's words with a strong desire for survival failed to attract much of Wei Xun's attention. He was resonating deeper and deeper with this group of larvae. He was testing and looking for the direction of advancement for his title.

‘Hungry, hungry, so hungry! ’

Many larvae were crying out for hunger, and Wei Xun seemed to see the food that these larvae really needed. See where they evolve after eating different foods.

Demonic insect nutritionist, purple title! If you choose this direction, you will be able to easily identify the needs of the demonic insects in the future, guide them to evolve, and produce some unique demonic insect food every day!

No, no, it's too slow to guide evolution through feeding. He has the female insect Xiaocui, who is completely able to obtain more ancient demonic insect breaths, and conduct various breath fusion experiments to directly produce evolved and mutated insect eggs.

'war! war! ’

Many larvae are eager to fight, eager to fight for him, to fight for the Queen Mother! Evil ghost insects are warlike by nature. They are eager to conquer larger territories, hunt more prey, and then sacrifice them all to the most noble mother queen.

Wei Xun seemed to have seen him among the insect swarms, and personally led the terrifying insect swarms to fight. Under his command, the demonic insect swarms would be invincible and invincible!

Demonic Insect Commander, purple title! By choosing this direction, his insect swarm will have more soldier insects, and will be better at team combat, and even the most isolated demon insects, no matter how hostile by nature, will be able to fight together!

This is better, but Wei Xun still hesitates. The fusion between him and Xiaocui is destined to be unable to be like those real alienated guides of demonic insects, and there will be a conflict between his own demonic bloodline and the demonic insects. The title of Demonic Insect Commander, who can control the scope of the insect swarm, depends on his fused power.

This is Wei Xun's weakness! How can you choose a title based on your weaknesses? If he chooses this title, if he meets a tour guide of the same type in the future, and if the other person also has a female insect, he will probably be completely crushed by the opponent's aura, and this title will be useless and completely useless!

Both names were rejected by Wei Xun, but the deeper the resonance with the larva, the calmer and more peaceful his mood became. In his eyes, these seemingly terrifying demonic insects were like newborn babies, ignorant and ignorant, naturally aggressive and wild, but also born with absolute loyalty.

There seemed to be invisible connections between the mother worm and the daughter worms. These connections connected every demon worm, no matter weak or strong. Wei Xun felt Xiaocui's love from above.

Xiaocui's love for the larvae, she is not a cold and heartless queen, the female worm is full of emotions and is no less in love than a human being. But this kind of love is unique to demon insects, and is extremely twisted in human eyes.

She loves the insects, but she will not feel sad or painful for their sacrifices. Instead, she will feel happy and proud - proud of the strength of the insect swarm, and happy because the insects are desperately protecting her. Daughters are the same, they are numb to death and will not feel any pain or fear. They will also feel happy when they find food, protect the mother worm, and fight with powerful enemies.

Twisted happiness, the special bond between mother worm and daughter worm. The mother worm will only feel pain and despair when she is dying, and the daughter worms will only feel pain and despair when the mother is dying.

The unequal emotions are like the filaments that pull the puppet in the hands of the puppet master, but they are more intangible things than the relationship between the puppet master and the puppet.

Distorted happiness, terrifying happiness, true happiness.

[Threading the thread (purple title): You pull the thread, and the person bound by your thread will not feel pain or sadness, but will only feel full of happiness. To get more happiness, he/she/it will fight for you! Of course, once they are not happy enough, they will break away from your thread. So from today on, please learn to be a great mother! 】

[Note: What? Are you a male? Oh, it’s really a pity, if you don’t want to change gender, then this title can only play half the role]

[Number of wire pulls for humans and humanoids: 0/6]

[Number of pulls against demonic insects: 0/200]

[When you are a male, the number of pulls is halved! 】

Pull the thread! It does not only target demonic insects, but has more functions. It is fundamentally different from the 'Nutritionist' and 'Commander'! This is the evolutionary direction of the title that can only be possessed by a demon insect controller who possesses a rare mother insect and fuses with the mother insect!

Even though there are many restrictions, you can fully see the power of this title!

No pain, no negative emotions, loyalty, fighting for him will bring you happiness - perfect and the responsibility bug can complement each other and be used at the same time!

And Wei Xun discovered that when he merged with Xiao Cui's mental state, he could enjoy the full effect of the title. After all, this title comes from the demonic insect controller and was born from the fusion of the mother insect. Even if Wei Xun is not a real woman, as long as she fuses with Xiao Cui, there will be no problem!

And even if Xiao Cui is not fused, half the number of thread pulls is still barely enough.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the original dark blue title of Demon Worm Controller disappeared, and the purple title of 'Pulling Silk' replaced it!

This is Wei Xun's first purple title!

Wei Xun opened his eyes, and the silk thread with a faint green light wrapped around his wrist and finally disappeared. The choice of the advanced direction of the title seemed long, but it was actually less than half a minute. He didn't try to use the title he just got, because he felt the frenzy of the giant undead through the larvae and felt more and more flames in the hall.

The passage is about to open!

A sharp wind came, and Wei Xun tilted his head to avoid the 'hidden weapon' that attacked from behind his head, but when he looked down, he found that it was not a hidden weapon, but a round black bean! The black bean fell in front of him and grew in the wind, turning into a little black man. The black skin perfectly imitated the death aura, and did not attract the attention of the undead, but it was still withered in a few seconds by the overly strong death aura of the giant undead.

But before it withered, it tried to jump and jump in front of Wei Xun, and pointed its hand down hard.

Wei Xun lowered his hood and looked back, only to see the Half-Life Taoist riding on the Red Zombie, dancing wildly at him and desperately pointing down.

Below, the passage is below!

"Roar--!!"

A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the entire underground palace began to shake violently! The Half-Life Taoist almost bit his tongue. The surprise when he saw Bing 250 turning his head turned into anxiety and fear in an instant.

The passage was formed, and the giant undead rioted!

Before he could say anything more to Bing 250, the Red Zombie suddenly fell down, and the heavy death aura that pressed down made it impossible for him to stay at the height, even if the Half-Life Taoist wanted to stay. Protecting the safety of the Half-Life Taoist was the core instinct of the Red Zombie!

However, they fell to the ground in an instant, and the whole hall was completely changed at this moment. The burning flames were forced to one side, no longer having the previous huge momentum, and the flames turned into a dim crimson, as if they would go out at any time. On the contrary, the death aura became more and more intense, almost dyeing the entire hall into ink-splashed black!

The fire array cannot suppress the undead. Even if the passage is opened, it may only last for five seconds. Then the entire fourth floor of the underground palace will be completely plunged into the disordered death darkness!

Every time he heard a roar outside, the half-life Taoist trembled nervously. Five seconds, four seconds, three seconds-finally someone entered the passage. The half-life Taoist looked with hope, and saw Yinshan Laozu and Bing 250 entered the passage one after another.

"Hurry up, hurry forward!"

The half-life Taoist looked at Yinshan Laozu vigilantly, and naturally pushed her aside to stand next to Bing 250, pushing him and urging him, but the violent vibration after just two steps almost made them fall to the ground.

The passage was closed. They could not retreat, so they could only move forward.

"Drink this quickly, this will restore your vitality, this will remove dead air, and this will remove bad luck!"

The Half-Life Taoist circled around Bing 250, took out a bunch of things from his yellow cloth bag and stuffed them all at once to him: "Don't be polite with me, eat quickly, and you can buy it on your way home! Wuliang Tianzun, why did you come down here? It's too dangerous!"

"Thank you."

Wei Xun thanked him and looked at the Half-Life Taoist deeply. Without much refusal, he took the various props he gave and adjusted his state.

Did he get smaller? The Half-Life Taoist looked at Bing 250 in confusion, thinking that he seemed to be getting smaller... no, getting younger? But in the process of drinking the medicine, Wei Xun dissolved the fusion with Xiao Cui and returned to his original state. It looked like a mutation caused by a serious injury, and it returned to its original state after healing.

"This is the potion that the devil merchant gave me. He said it replenishes vitality." Without letting Banming Daoist think deeply, Wei Xun threw a bottle of potion to him and said politely, "Can you help me take a look?" "Okay, no problem." The honorific Bing 250 made Banming Daoist quite happy. Thinking whether this could be considered as an elder of Ximing Daoist after rounding up, he glanced at the potion in his hand, tasted another drop, and smacked his lips. "The No. 5 potion of the little witch, which restores vitality, is purer than the ones on the market. It is not sold to the public. It is a good thing." "You have a good relationship with the devil merchant." Wei Xun took the potion and drank it. Banming Daoist thought about it and figured out the origin of this potion. The only one who could get this thing in their team was the devil merchant who was said to have a good relationship with the little witch. Even the werewolves of Augustus could not get it. Because the little witch was a member of the Black Widow's forces, this potion was obviously for internal use. Even in the hands of the devil merchant, this potion was precious. He was willing to give Bing 250 one, which was definitely not just a simple transaction.

"Yes."

Wei Xun said casually: "Otherwise I would not be able to find the acupoint of the giant undead and survive by chance."

He took out the potion of the little witch just to get the half-life Taoist to talk about the devil merchant!

The acupoint is the common weakness of the undead, and it is the weakest place in their body where the death/yin energy is. Ghost monsters are basically immune to physical attacks and are very difficult to deal with. Only by finding the acupoint can they be killed in one blow.

But Bing 250 survived by finding the acupoint and taking advantage of the weak death energy there, thanks to his good friend the devil merchant - of course, he made it up.

I'm afraid that the half-life Taoist and the Yinshan Patriarch have discovered that he appeared on the head of the giant undead. Fortunately, they can't deal with this giant undead with their strength, and can't find the evil ghost worm in its body.

But if the half-life Taoist doesn't mention it, the Yinshan Patriarch may doubt his point about the giant undead.

Wei Xun thought about it and casually revealed the ring - a Western-style ring that looked old and very deceptive in appearance, but in fact it was given to him by the devil merchant before, and it was a prop that carried the pulp of Qianjia Paper and Mr. Peeling's blood. . It has no use other than storage.

Moreover, this ring is not the standard one sold in the hotel. The devil merchant used various jewelry passed down from his family to bring it to the hotel and modify it. After all, people who are knowledgeable about standard props may be able to understand its function once they see it. Therefore, the devil businessman is more accustomed to using this kind of personal transformation prop -

In this way, at first glance, the other party cannot confirm whether the jewelry is used for storage, a defensive prop, an offensive prop, etc.

For example, now, when Wei Xun displays it like this, it gives people the feeling that 'this ring is a prop that allows him to see the orifice'.

"Don't expose your wealth!"

Unexpectedly, Taoist Ban Ming nervously covered Wei Xun's hand. He glanced at the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain warily, and whispered to Wei Xun: "You don't need to explain so much, and you don't need to show off, understand. You are a tour guide. , Needless to say so much! You are just too..."

Taoist Ban Ming took a look at Bing 250's tour guide's cloak. He put on the light blue cloak. It didn't have the dazzling scarlet color. Taoist Ban Ming subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and finished what he said next: "...Too honest. "

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows, realizing that he still underestimated the status of the tour guide. Even an experienced traveler like Half Life Taoist was obviously uncomfortable with the tour guide talking too much.

Thinking about Dream Chaser again, it seems that he rarely talks in front of passengers? Even though he was familiar with Zhou Xiyang and Banming Taoist, Dream Chaser was really relatively reticent. He didn't even speak much in front of Zhang Xingzang.

When Wei Xun was alone with him, Dream Chaser talked a lot.

Wei Xun pondered, and the relationship between tour guides and tourists in this hotel was woven more completely in his mind. Tour guides seem to be born unable to discuss and communicate harmoniously with tourists. This is not just a matter of personal character, but more like a norm.

Tour guides are the ‘employees’ of the hotel, and tourists want to pass many tests and finally leave the hotel.

The unequal status creates the unequal relationship. The various preferential treatment given by the hotel to the tour guide, the privileges of the tour guide during the journey, and the alienated monster appearance of the tour guide make people gradually forget that the tour guide is also a human being, and he is also a person who was pulled from the real world to the hotel.

Monsters, people, guides, travelers.

Just like Taoist Ban Ming, even if he has been nagging and caring for a long time, even if it involves a confrontation mission, he will not persuade Bing 250 not to commit suicide or take risks. Zhou Xiyang always puts Bing250 first and protects him everywhere, but he never says what you should do.

On the contrary, Dream Chaser persuaded him several times openly and secretly, and solemnly warned him not to fall into despair.

"We can't go back the same way, we can only go down and have a look."

Wei Xun fell into deep thought and stopped talking. Taoist Ban Ming was more used to it. He muttered to himself, frowning: "Looking at the state of the underground palace, I'm afraid the dragon veins on the fifth underground floor are also broken... Sigh, let's take a step at a time."

Then Wei Xun saw Taoist Ban Ming walking behind him out of habit, acting like a tour guide leading the way - well, when Wei Xun looked back at him, Taoist Ban Ming reacted, coughed cheekily, and held a copper coin sword in one hand. , holding the Sanmao token in one hand, walking ahead to clear the way like a mother chicken.

Wei Xun glanced at the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain, but did not pursue the matter of her failure to open the passage in ten minutes, forcing him to almost return to zero. The ancestor of Yinshan took the initiative to apologize to him.

"I'll make it up to you."

The ancestor of Yinshan said slowly, and his tone was unexpected. It was much gentler than before, and there was even a hint of appreciation and unspeakable temptation.

"If you are willing, I can teach you my unique skills."

What is the puppet master’s unique skill?

Of course it's to control the puppet.

Sure enough...she saw the thread.

Wei Xun knew it well. When he received a new title above the giant undead, the green thread appeared briefly. Although it disappeared in a blink of an eye, it was noticed by the Yinshan Ancestor.

Pulling the thread, pulling the thread, does make people think of the aspect of controlling a puppet.

"Tsk, you're such a jerk, little devil, shut up and stop seducing people!"

Without waiting for Wei Xun to answer, Taoist Ban Ming choked directly. He protected Wei Xun and gestured with the Seven Star Sword in a threatening manner.

Regarding the fact that Yinshan Patriarch kidnapped Bing 250, Taoist Bansheng took all his anger out on her. So what if she and Mrs. Bai are similar in strength, or even stronger than Mrs. Bai? Taoist Ban Ming could tell at a glance that the ancestor of Yinshan was a thing made of yin energy, like a ghost king. He has killed many ghost kings of this level.

Knowing something in his heart, the half-life Taoist is rare and cold: "If you dare to touch him, I will kill you."

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