Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 182: Resentment under the Purple Mountain

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The dance floor is noisy, but there are not many people. After all, it's only in the afternoon. For this nightclub, it's just the dawn, and it's far from the time to wake up.

The sound effect is very good, and the DJ is also doing his best to control, even if the wine glass is placed on the coffee table, you can clearly see the ripples on the surface of the wine.

A blond man in a black suit leaned back on a leather sofa with a cigar in his mouth. He was very handsome. He belonged to the handsomeness of a Westerner, and even between his gestures, he was aristocratic. It is flowing, this is not the temperament of a wealthy child, nor the temperament of the second generation of officials, but a nobleness that has been accumulated over many generations and is about to merge into the blood.

Beside him, there are two dancers waiting on them, and they seem to be very attentive. This dance hall, at this time, seems to be only open for him, and all the excitement is only for him;

"Sorry, I am late."

No one arrives, the sound arrives first, and a shadow begins to move out from the darkness of the dance hall;

The western man waved his hand, the music stopped, and the DJ, the dancers and the corresponding waiters all retired. Obviously, even the most stray dancers and the princesses who accompanied the wine appear to be so "trained here." Well-known".

The cigar was then dropped on the ground, and the expensive carpet on the ground was burnt with a hole immediately, but the man didn't care.

"You are a long time late." The man asked with reproach.

"Some things have been delayed."

A shadow slowly shrouded from the sofa. Opposite the western man, the shadow gradually enlarged and became thicker, finally condensing the image of a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes; the man has a beard and is wearing an undershirt with riding boots underneath and the upper There are muddy stains, and there is also a rashness on his body. Such a person is really like a protection fee in a township, and it is the worst in the collection of protection fees. Batch people.

Shar did not hide his contempt, looked at the man in front of him with a little disdain,

"This earl is very strange. You Chinese seem to have this kind of tradition. You know your identities are very noble, but the more you like to dress like the lowest slaves, this kind of evil taste, this earl is really It’s hard to understand."

Schal’s face is very handsome, with a hooked nose and strangely radiant eyes. If someone here takes a picture of Schal, he should be able to find it among the heirs of the British royal family. , I can find his identity and photos soon, because he is very close to the front, of course, although the current Queen of England is very old, but the body is still very tough, the first throne to comply with the heir has been suffering for a long time, and now he himself She has gray hair, but her mother is still alive, so she can only continue to be called a prince.

"I'm sorry, Lord Sal, I don't think I am Chinese."

"Hehe, this is really interesting. In the early decades, we British did not recognize that you are Chinese. You dare not say a word. You were subdued by Beijing. Now we British recognize that you are The Chinese are now, but you don’t admit it yourself and start to make noise.

This, this is so interesting. "

Shar shook his head, "Forget it, I don't have the interest to take care of your own bad things. I just feel that, as a listener, in this sequence, you actually interfere with the world. Do you dare to promote this kind of thing, according to you Chinese, oh no, according to the Chinese, isn’t this called self-immolation?

Well, or maybe, the earl has also learned another idiom, calling chestnuts from the fire, don't get the chestnuts and burn your hands first. "

"Earl Xie cares. They Chinese people have an idiom called "If you don't get into a tiger's lair, you can get a tiger."

"Follow you."

A wooden box appeared in the palm of Sha'er, with a cross carved on the wooden box, the atmosphere of the formation is very obvious;

The wooden box was placed on the coffee table, "There are 12 low-level formation scrolls, 3 wind scrolls, 5 fire scrolls, and 4 thunder scrolls."

Immediately afterwards, Shahr took out two more scrolls and placed them on the other side of the coffee table. The two scrolls showed a kind of purifying light, even if they were close to it, it would make people feel heartbroken. It feels warm, as if the whole person has been purified and blessed, and become carefree.

"Two intermediate light magic scrolls."

A total of fourteen scrolls, twelve are low-level scrolls, and two are intermediate-level scrolls. These were not exchanged from the WeChat store, but were made by Western wizards.

The things in the micro store are more tasteless to the more powerful audiences, and it is a convenient door for audiences below the senior audience;

However, for senior listeners and above, it is very difficult to get something useful to them from the WeChat store;

On the one hand, the slightly higher-end items in the Weidian seem to have been deliberately marked as high-priced by the broadcast. This low-level scroll is ordered by two thousand stories in the Weidian. It is not only expensive but also effective. Very poor, belonging to the most inferior category in the low-level scrolls.

The scroll that is lower than the low-level magic scroll is the apprentice magic scroll. This one is very cheap. It costs 50 story points, but this kind of scroll is only suitable for listeners below the senior audience. Just throw it away. A ball of fire or thunder and lightning, but if you want to use the apprentice magic scroll to use it in a battle at the senior audience level, it is like two adults fighting, and one of them is actually scratching.

For so many years, both the East and West audience circles have not stopped researching and investigating broadcasting, and the temperament of broadcasting has been gradually discovered.

Strictly speaking, the things in the WeChat Store are like the equipment store in Xinshou Village. They can help experiencers, low-level listeners and ordinary listeners get started easily. It's like a kind of fire to help you ignite it. As for this fire It really depends on your own efforts and good luck.

For this reason, it is difficult for the exchange in the WeChat store to continue to satisfy those truly powerful audiences, regardless of the quality of the goods and the price/performance ratio, and many transactions have been born.

The forum organization that Lin Zhou was in before was a trading platform like this, trading instruments and information, but these two in the ballroom now represent the presence of a certain western power and a certain eastern Two forces are trading.

A slap on the palm of Amuri's hand, three crystal-colored human skulls fell on the coffee table. Everyone's skull exudes a weird light. It seems that one more glance can make people sink into the ground.

"My Lord, are you still satisfied?" Amuri asked.

"The inspection is complete."

Shar nodded and brought the three human skulls to his side, while Amuri took all the scrolls. This transaction was even completed.

"Master Earl, I still have something to do, I'm leaving now."

After Amuri finished speaking, he immediately turned into a shadow again and disappeared.

Shar picked up a glass of brandy on the coffee table, took a sip, stuck out his tongue, and laughed twice:

"It's really courageous, and I want to rely on the national transport of independence to build a new country to integrate into my own hands. What a group of lunatics, these Orientals are a group of lunatics!"

Shar’s mind suddenly remembered the scene. The woman in the red cheongsam, who was flying over England that morning, directly erased a city, the whole of England, no, the whole of Western Europe felt it. Broadcast She also released a realistic mission to kill her, but no one dared to do it. She just came and left like this. Later, she did not die and still exists. Although it is much lower-key than before, she actually Still alive.

However, fortunately, this woman disappeared recently, so she probably went to that place.

Shar stood up and relaxed his muscles and bones, "If the earl remembers correctly, the place where the breath fluctuates the most before is the southwest."

Beckoned, a dancer leaned over.

"The location over there, about twenty kilometers, where is it?"

"My lord, do you want to travel to Purple Mountain?" The dancer said the place.

"Oh, Purple Mountain."

…………

Originally, when the transaction was completed, Schal should go back right away. He was a Western audience and staying in the East for a long time was a very unsafe thing.

It’s just that he is really curious;

Curiosity, but it will kill the cat.

Over the Purple Mountain, a layer of dark clouds floated and sinked, and below, it was even more depressing. On the road about to enter the mountain, Schal subconsciously took out the cross he had been wearing on his body, and then left. Go in.

When he walked in, Shahr nodded thoughtfully, "Is this the blindfold of the Easterners."

Not far in front, there is a wooden stake with a pig tied to it.

No, no, no,

When Earl Schal came closer, he could see clearly that it was not a pig, but a person, but that person was very fat and fat, and he should have been suppressed by his soul, but he would not There is a slight risk of life, and there is a defensive formation around him, blocking the approach of resentment around him.

In front of the wooden stakes, there is a construction site that has been suspended, but at the moment the construction site is full of weird-form banners, and the grieving souls are crying out in it. Below, there are no less than eight thousand grieving souls, they His grievances were absorbed by the banner and projected to another location.

"His...God is above. Who are they cursing? Where did they find so many resentful souls."

Earl Charl suddenly felt that the methods and methods used by the Easterners were really much larger and more advanced than those of the Western counterparts. Of course, they were much crazier.

"Lord Earl, you shouldn't be here." Amuri appeared behind Earl Shahr.

"Pure curiosity, pure curiosity." Earl Charl waved his hand. He didn't believe that the other party would attack himself because of this. "Who are you cursing?"

"You are wrong~ IndoMTL.com~ Lord Earl, we are not cursing anyone, we are just dissolving the grievances of nearly 8,000 people who have accumulated years of grievances in this underground, so as to help them reincarnate as human beings, otherwise they will be resentful. Under Huangquan, they can only be reduced to beasts. My Buddha is merciful!"

Earl Shale pouted. He wasn't stupid. How could he not see the battle?

"Where did you dispel their grievances?"

"According to common sense, the people they met before, the people they just met, the last few people they met, their breath is the last thing the grievances touch and remember, and they will naturally become the vent of grievances and The object of dispersal, sacrifices three or two people to achieve a new life of eight thousand grievances, the Buddha will also agree."

"Earl Ben seems to have heard that there is an eminent monk in Tibet who is also an audience, but he is not the same way as you." Obviously, Earl Shaer guessed something.

"Amitabha Buddha, sacrifice oneself for righteousness, it is the great aspiration of my tantric disciple, that monk who is in the same school, will be willing to come if he wants to."

Speaking very well, but it's actually a default. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.