Void Transformation

The laws in this world are slightly different from those in the second time and space, because in this "dungeon" world, the settings of Xiaofeng and Daotao are obviously the same as those of the NPC in the second time and space. It can be seen that the injury has not yet recovered. NPCs are not easily injured, but once they are injured, they have to pay a heavier price than the player to recover. It may be time or money.

Fortunately, this body of Daotao is not useless. Although he controls this body and does not have his own Cultivation Technique of level 38, but fortunately, this body can also cultivate Daomen Heart Sutra. So when he noticed that he was injured, Daotao started. Operate this inner strength mental method, and now, the injury has recovered 70% to 80%.

Just when Dao Ta was about to "teaching" Xiao Feng, he looked up and saw that Xiao Feng suddenly made a gesture of silence to him with a serious face. Dao Ta is not a person who does not know the generality, and he becomes serious in his heart and follows what he has said. Looking in the direction he pointed, he only heard the drunk man gurgling a sip of wine and said:

"Today we are going to talk about the Chang'an Bloody Night. Last time we talked about the three quarters of our city, we often heard weird noises from Caishikou.. There was even more talk about the change of people who saw a red dress. Women with long hair are so unpredictable that they don’t look like ordinary people."

Speaking of the drunkard, he took a sip of his drink and said: "Hiccup...what is the Caishikou? It is the place where the head is beheaded at three noon, it can be described as the place where the Yin Qi converges, and Yin & Yang easily turns to the night. But it happened to be this time three moments, so 80% of this long-haired woman is a sinister thing, not a character."

When the voice fell, the storyteller who was pushed aside by the drunkard had already arranged his clothes at this time, but facing the other party's rude behavior, he did not have any overreaction except helplessness. On the contrary, it seemed that this happened often. But just when the drunkard spoke about the turbulent language of external forces, the storyteller suddenly stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"Lao Shi, look at the two people in the attic right in front. They should be from the Celestial League. These words of punishment should not be said today." This storyteller is also kind, although this Shi Lao often He came to grab his business, but he regarded it as a kind of fun, but he didn't want to lose his daily fun because of this heavenly alliance person.

But the old Shi didn't appreciate it. He squinted and glanced at the storyteller and said, "My uncle was invited away, isn't he just thinking of you? Hiccup.. Besides, what is the Tianmeng, can the Tianmeng control this uncle? Can you control the girl in red at Caishikou?"

And after the storyteller finished his exhortation, a flash of terror flashed in his eyes, because when he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the two people in the attic, but he happened to be with the silver armor general. The eyes meet each other.

General Yinjia was already Xiaofeng's body at this time, and Xiaofeng still couldn't understand the fear of the people of the Heavenly Alliance in the hearts of these people, so when he saw the other person suddenly look at him, he smiled kindly at that person, but he didn't expect himself. This smile made the other party completely froze.

In the eyes of the storyteller, there was too much meaning in this smile. One was to beat himself, the other was to remind himself that he had heard the old Shi's words, and the third was to warn himself not to be nosy, so for a while In the midst of entanglement, whether or not he should continue to take care of this matter, after all, this old Shi is in a state of drunk now, and there may be a turning point.

But at this moment, Shi Lao on the side uttered shocking words again. I saw that Old Shi followed Mr. Storyteller’s gaze and saw the small wind casting a smile, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he yelled: "Laughing at your grandma’s legs, is Tianmeng great? I am not afraid of you!"

Xiaofeng naturally noticed the change in the other person’s eyes, and he was even more puzzled, but he had another thought in his heart at this time. Naturally, he would not be angry because of the words of the drunk man in front of him. The expression on his face did not change, but he was right. To the side of the Taoist voice transmission said:

"Master, can you walk?" Xiaofeng wanted to get some information about the bloody night of Chang'an from the mouth of Old Shi, but he didn't expect it to happen now. In addition, the old Shi is now on top of Jiu Jin. Confronted with oneself, staying here is useless at all, so I wanted to leave.

At this time, Daotao gritted his teeth and made a vicious expression, and said to Xiaofeng, "Yes, let’s go." Xiaofeng turned to Daotaa, and then a little sword on the table in his hand, setting the sword to The appearance is the minimum requirement, and then he pushed the sword to Daodao and said: "Hold the sword, let's do something."

Dao Ta is also unambiguous. After the last experience, I dare not care. This time I took the sword with both hands. After holding it in my hand, I found that the sword was very light and light. But there is a faint cold light, but this scene is another scene in the eyes of everyone.

They only thought it was the army master who had the attack, and they said that the task was to do the drunk man Shilao, and the silver armor general was disgusted with his dirty own hand, and then handed the sword to the Taoist priest next to him, and watched that. The appearance of the Taoist holding the sword with both hands must have attached great importance to this sword, but after the heavy sword was taken, it danced extremely lightly, which shows that its martial arts is extraordinary. As for the words that the silver armor general said when the sword was presented, they were already thrown by these people. Jiu Xiaoyun is out.

Daotao got up and took the sword and took a step forward. He was still a little unhappy about what happened just now, but now that the big thing is more important, he walked forward quickly, and Xiaofeng was not hindered by the heavy sword, and the pace was not slow, but the two of them walked together. In the meantime, the storyteller was terrified in his heart, because he watched the two walking straight in the direction of Old Shi.

He sighed inwardly, turned to Shi Lao but saw a touch of determination in his eyes, I saw that Shi Lao drank the wine in the jug, and then his left hand was placed behind him, slowly becoming a claw as if he was accumulating power. To be released, although this storyteller does not know martial arts, he is also well-informed on weekdays. Naturally, knowing that this stone is always going to work, he hurriedly presses a step forward.

Just as the storyteller wanted to save one or two, he heard Xiaofeng, who had been within three steps in front of Old Shi, suddenly turned around, smiled and said to Old Shi: "The Tianmeng is not a thing, but the Tianmeng is a hobby. Peaceful organization." After the voice fell, he turned and followed Daotao, who had already reached the top of the stairs, all the way down the Chang'an Building.

Upstairs in Chang'an, Shi Lao glanced at the storyteller and thanked him, but then his eyes were a little dull, and his face was reminiscent for a while, and the tea customers around were shocked, all stunned on the spot.

After leaving the Chang'an Building, feeling the warmth of the sun, the unhappiness in Daotaa's heart has been completely resolved, and the breeze has made it a little more relaxed, so he stagnated and turned and asked: "Empty donor, we should go now where?"

Xiaofeng saw Daotao's expression natural, as if he had completely forgotten the things he had done just now, and he immediately liked the person in front of him. He smiled and said: "The master should have heard it just now, and the other party talked about Chang'an. The three key words of Xueye, Caishikou, and Zishisanqian, then we will wait for Zishizisanqin to find out."

While talking about Xiaofeng, he was about to walk forward. After walking for a few steps, he found that Dao Ta was still stunned. He turned around and cast inquiring eyes in doubt, but saw Dao Ta's face sweating profusely, and his eyes looked at the ground strangely. It seems to be a heatstroke, but Xiaofeng looks at the sky at noon. Although the sun is a bit venomous, it doesn't stop there.

Xiaofeng observed for a while, a guess in his heart suddenly rose, and an imperceptible smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He walked slowly behind Daodao and said four words one by one in his ear, and then Daoda's body moved. It began to tremble slightly, and the four characters were exactly "Red! Yi! Girl! Ghost!"

As a disciple of Shaolin Sect, as a Taoist priest in this "dungeon" world, Daotaa is actually afraid of ghosts. Fortunately, he was born in the world of martial arts in Second Time. It's not much lower than the damage caused by the female ghosts and his ilk.

Seeing Dao Ta shivering in the broad daylight and among the public, it seemed that he had done something to him, Xiao Feng patted him on the shoulder in a speechless voice and said, "Master, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Hearing the word ghost, Daotao's body suddenly shook, and then suddenly looked towards Xiaofeng, the whole person's temperament suddenly reversed, but the originally calm and steady master changed his body and turned into a chattering thought, only to hear him. The child speaks very fast:

"How can I be afraid of ghosts? What are ghosts? Can ghosts eat? I am a dignified Shaolin disciple. Shaolin disciples are based on crossing the world. What I pay attention to is to use Dharma to resolve the dark things of time. Besides, I still have the method of transcendence, what? The ghosts, weird, stunned to see me, right? The vegetable market, right? Let's go, let's go, let's smash that female ghost into pieces!"

Seeing Daotaa's gaffe, the pedestrians around him watched for a while, Xiaofeng knew that the preaching was useless now, and said faintly, and then quickly walked towards the inn, as if the two of them did not know each other. But Xiaofeng had another idea at this time. He wanted to rush to the restaurant to confirm the matter, because he found out from the conversation just now:

The city at your feet may not be Huangsha City, and the Chang'an Building must not be the Chang'an Building...

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