Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 45: Soul
There is no such thing as a feast in the world.
Desolate and lonely moonlight, withered and broken temples, full of flesh and blood.
Not a good occasion to sing "Farewell".
Chai Cuiqiao held her skeleton and said softly, "Is your son going?"
"Well." Li Ang nodded.
"As soon as I leave today, I don't know when I will hear the news of the son."
"...The mountains and rivers meet, as long as you live long enough, there will always be a time to meet again." Li Ang sighed: "In the future, what are your plans?"
"...." Chai Cui raised her eyes sadly, her biological mother had long since passed away, and her biological father only regarded her as a prop in the family transaction, and the so-called husband in name had already started a marriage and remarried. bride.
The world is so big, where else can lonely ghosts live and live?
"I don't have any desires anymore." Chai Cuiqiao forced a smile: "A ghost like me who was born out of resentment and resentment, after getting revenge for a big revenge and having no desire, it's easy to do it on your own. Dissipate. The only way out is to find a nest full of yin and lurk."
"Don't you want to be reincarnated?" Li Ang said softly: "Monk Huiqi is considered a capable monk. While you still have time, ask him to recite the scriptures of the past."
Chai Cuiqiao smiled bitterly and said, "It has been a long, long time since there was no news from Yin Sidu, and the ghosts who searched for lonely ghosts and helped them reincarnate according to the book of life and death have also disappeared.
The cycle of reincarnation is stagnant, and the six realms are suspended. After ordinary people die, their souls will either turn into lonely ghosts, or they will fly to the extreme north and never be seen again.
Even a holy monk who really has the power to reach the sky cannot save the undead and go to the underworld. "
"There is no news from the Yin Division? The Six Paths of Samsara has completely stopped?"
Li Ang vaguely smelled the breath of big news, but now is not a good opportunity to discuss and inquire, he hesitated for a moment and asked: "Then can you find a nest with sufficient yin?"
"It's difficult." Chai Cuiqiao shook his head and said, "The ancient battlefields, ancient tombs, and other places where yin qi gathers, have long been entrenched by old ghosts, and the side of the couch allows others to sleep soundly..."
The only way to sleep soundly is to marry and be a wife to those ugly old ghosts, but for Miss Chai, marrying a bad old man is better than dying.
"....I have a way to keep you from dissipating."
"Huh?"
Chai Cuiqiao widened her eyes, "What can I do?"
"This." Li Ang took out one of the quest rewards that the system just issued. It was a palm-sized, small and exquisite white cloth flag with a bamboo pole as the skeleton. On the left side of the white cloth flag was written "Golden Boy Leads the Way" Ride the Dragon to the East", the right side reads "The Jade Girl Sends Penglai to Ride the Crane Happy", and the middle reads "Xitian Road to guide the soul".
【Name: Soul-Inducing Banner】
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Rare]
[Attack: Low]
[Special effect 1: Absorb and store Yin Qi, the current Yin Qi storage is 0/1000]
[Effect 2: Absorb and store spirit bodies. The yin qi stored in the soul-inducing flag can provide healing and cultivation for the spiritual body. The level of the spirit body cannot be higher than the player's level, and the spirit body itself is not restricted by the player. The current upper limit of the spirit body is 0/3]
[Remarks: Demons, ghosts and monsters are coming soon]
"This is..."
"It's my magic weapon." Li Ang explained: "Actually, where I'm going, the environment is no better than here, and it's not necessarily safer to follow me than to stay here... "
This is true. The earth in the real world is playing a killing game. Like ordinary people without extraordinary qualities, players are always facing the test of life and death.
The only advantage is probably that the soul guide can prevent the spiritual body from being threatened by dissipation, and there is a space where it can be stable.
In any case, everyone is a comrade who has experienced hard battles together. Miss Chai's luck in her life is really unlucky. It is a good thing to be able to help her. As for abducting her as a long-term plug-in equipment, it is second.
Chai Cuiqiao looked at the soul-inducing banner, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where is the son going, is there a leaf play?"
Ye Zixi, an ancient poker known as Ma Hang, originated in the Tang Dynasty and was once popular among the people of the Ming Dynasty, ranging from imperial palaces to nobles and scholars and Qianshou.
Miss Emotion Chai is a veteran of the poker table, so I can't tell.
"Yes," Li Ang nodded, "Have you heard of Happy Fighting Landlord?"
"Are there any crickets?"
"Yes, have you heard of Pokemon Go?"
"Are there poems, songs and songs?"
"This is not, but we have concerts there at any time."
"Then, do you have a novel?" Chai Cuiqiao pinched the skirt and said shyly, "It's better to be the type of idiot who hates women."
"Huh?" Li Ang thought about the text of the modern novel and nodded, "Domineering president, ruthless army officer, loyal dog servant, sunshine idol, school grass, year-old teacher, year-end junior brother, Harem, anti-harem. There are all kinds of novels."
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Chai Cuiqiao's eyes lit up, nodding like garlic, but her body still maintained the attitude of a lady, "Then let the son arrange."
Li Ang flicked the soul-inducing flag and ingested Chai Cuiqiao into it. He turned around and saw Xing Hechou and the others were discussing how to properly deal with the matchmaker.
The woman was pregnant after being married by the crown. She originally planned to hide beside the crown to help Wang Xu, the minister of punishment, to collect relevant evidence of cannibalism.
Now that the crown is dead, it is natural to send the matchmaker, who was only slightly frightened, back to Nanjing City.
He helped people to the end, and sent the Buddha to the west.
After discussing with his teammates, Li Ang took two gold bars from Liu Wulan and took the matchmaker to catch up with the fox family on the edge of the jungle.
Li Ang used a gold bar as the price, cooperated with illusion to coax coercion, asked the foxes to **** the matchmaker back to Nanjing City, and ensure the personal safety of the matchmaker during the end of the crown cannibalism incident.
Another gold bar is hidden by the matchmaker,
I believe that with the secret shelter of many foxes, and the help of Wang Xu, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, the hard-working women in the crown mansion can settle down properly.
Wait until everything is properly handled, and the teleportation time has reached the end, and everyone teleports away.
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Three days later, at night, Guhan Temple.
A thin figure wearing a Taoist robe, limping, walked slowly out of the dense forest and walked straight into the courtyard of Guhan Temple.
There was a buzzing sound in the courtyard, and the flies that came sniffing the smell of blood lay on the surface of the dark red soil, greedily licking the flesh and blood sludge everywhere.
The lame Taoist glanced around, waved his Taoist robe, slammed out the wind, gathered the dense flies and mosquitoes into a ball, and detonated it with a bang.
The corpse was filled with dust, and the Taoist crouched down slowly, gently stroking the blood on the ground, and muttered to himself: "The crown disciple, are you there?"
Om——
The blood-stained minced meat buried deep in the ground, as if stimulated by something, frantically gushed out of the surface ~IndoMTL.com~ to form a slender fleshy whisker, like a seaweed, swaying in the wind.
"Oh, it's good to be there."
The Taoist stretched out his palm and stroked the beard, "After you died, the minister of punishment trembled, and the dignitaries in the city refused to stand up and speak for us, not even the Jiajing Emperor. Trust me completely, forcing me to leave the capital.
Ah, forget it, anyway, I have received your apprenticeship ceremony with a bare belly, and I am considered your apprentice. "
The beards danced more violently everywhere,
The Taoist smiled and said, "Huh? Why do you want me to save you? You can think about it, if I save you now, your three souls and seven souls will never be freed, and there will be no chance for you to go back."
After hearing the words, the meat beard froze for a while, and then, like a madman, he swayed and danced violently.
"Hahahaha, since you would rather give up reincarnation and take revenge, my disciple, how can I, a master, not help?"
The Taoist laughed, slapped his palm on the ground, and saw the beards climbing out of the soil, hooking up with each other, and attaching to the mandrill's leg skeleton that had been abandoned in the corner of the courtyard three days ago.
Legs, torso, arms, head... A small mandrill appeared on the spot, but its limbs and face were all composed of pink, wriggling beards.
Ugly, disgusting, horrible.
"Ugh..."
The Flesh Mandrill seemed to be in great pain, hugging his head and crying, while the lame Daoist smiled, until the other party calmed down, and then said leisurely: "Enough of the trouble? We still have business to do, let's go, Go to Songjiang Prefecture."
The Flesh Mandrill knelt down silently, hunched over the Taoist, and walked towards the east.
Songjiang House is the ancient name of Yin city.