Ban Ying came to the island for the second time to solve Luna's trouble, hoping that the magicians could help her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was walking along the beach in a certain direction, and he remembered to put on his shoes this time, even if it was only indoors, at least the sand didn't burn his feet anymore.

He was a little confused about the location of the island, where the climate was as hot as it had been three months earlier. I wanted to ask someone a little bit, but the informant and Lily Demon were long gone. The two men showed him the way, saying that there was a guy who could help by the scorched rock at the end of the beach.

Unlike the Informer and Lily Demon, that guy is not a parlor faction, has never been to the parlor world, and is the same bedroom pie as the Atonementer. Among the magicians, the two factions are in opposition and do not treat each other very well, so it is better not to see each other.

Ban Ying was a little worried, what should she do if she encountered danger while walking in this strange world full of magicians? Lily said there would be no danger.

Banyang's father is good at a very useful magic, which is a unique signature spell that is secretly passed down by his family, and the effect is similar to 'brainwashing'. All the prisoners were washed once, lost the desire to attack, and did not have the idea of harming others. This is also the reason why peace has been maintained in the prison for a long time, and it is also the reason why Banyang's family has been given the position of warden.

It's a lot of jailer magic.

The beach was very long, and it took about an hour to walk before Ban Ying found the house in the directions. It was a small medieval bunker made entirely of stone. It stood abruptly next to the scorched rock, looking very badly lit.

At the same time as he saw the stone house, a voice appeared in his ear.

"Ban Yang actually has a son?! And he dared to throw himself into the net!! ”

The third season of auditory hallucinations was more terrifying than the previous two, and the guy who spoke out seemed to be furious.

According to Lily, the magician who could help him was called the Village Butcher, and she used her magic to kill an entire village of magicians.

It seems that the number of magicians is not very large, and such a crime should not have allowed her to be imprisoned, but directly destroyed physically. However, she didn't kill those people out of intention, but by accident, and it was Ban Ying's father who caused the accident.

Because of Banyang, the village slaughterer became a murderer, and then he was imprisoned in Banyang. This feud is basically impossible to unravel.

The village slaughterer quickly appeared when he saw Ban Ying, a woman in a heavy black robe, floating in the air and the hem of her clothes was windless. A black hood covered her face, and it was completely impossible to distinguish her face.

Dressed like this in this dead sun, this man is obviously a strange person too.

"Son of Ban Yang, you took over the position of warden?"

Ban Ying nodded.

"Ban Yang is dead? God opens my eyes. ”

Ban Ying still nodded.

Unlike the village slaughterer's first impression of Ban Ying, this person is not very fierce. Her voice is actually quite good, and after hearing that Ban Yang died, there was a hint of happiness in her words, and she warmly invited Ban Ying to her house as a guest.

The inside of the stone house was even worse than the outside, damp, dark, and stuffy. This is probably the place where the island is most like a prison cell.

There are not many furnishings in the house, a few wooden crates, and a large smooth stone in the place where the bed is placed, which makes you want to pounce on it and lie on it in terms of the temperature in the house. I guess it can be cooler.

"Son of Banyang, what are you doing with me?"

"Ask for help."

Ban Ying didn't understand the social etiquette of the magicians, so he chose to go straight and say something. After all, he would have to teleport back to the room in a while, and he would have to climb into Lin Qian's bed quietly.

After explaining his troubles a little, the village butcher finally brought good news.

"Although I can't solve your troubles, but you live in such a dangerous and wild place as the living room, and you haven't inherited Banyang's spells, it must be very hard, right? I can give you something to make your life easier. But be careful not to be spotted by the magicians who are active in the living room. Ban Yang died a strange death, and those people may not be friendly to you. ”

When Ban Ying heard this, she knew that she was not lying in vain, and she was satisfied. He very unceremoniously stretched out his hands towards the dark village slaughterer, begging for a magic weapon, but the other party picked up a bamboo stick and slapped the palm of his hand.

"I didn't say I'd give it to you for nothing, let's play a game, and you have to win the thing."

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Lin Qian has a bit of rhinitis, it is difficult to breathe through her nose, and she inhales heavily with her mouth when she sleeps, so it is easy to dry her mouth.

Halfway through sleep, she touched the water glass beside her in a daze, and naturally found that her ex-boyfriend was not by her side. This situation directly made her sleepy, and she touched the light in the house.

Ban Ying teleported from the other world almost as the lights filled the room. With the smell of summer sunshine and a bit of saltiness of the sea breeze. There is a lot of sand standing on the soles of the indoor shoes under your feet.

Seeing the bright room and his ex-girlfriend staring at the place where he appeared, Ban Ying panicked to death, thinking that he had been discovered. It wasn't until Lin Qian asked him to roll out of bed in an unkind tone that a heart could be swallowed back into his stomach. Lin Qian, who drank the water, threw herself into Ban Ying's arms with her eyes closed, and muttered in a daze, "It's so warm." ”

Compared to when she left, Ban Ying had an extra bunch of dirty black straw on her hands.

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The Village Butcher's game Ban Ying is complete, a game terrifying enough to make you have nightmares, but it's a bit addictive.

In that stone house, the village butcher pulled out many strange items from the wooden crates, all of which were magic items that could help Ban Ying.

"Seabird gems, cat's tail clocks, six-sided playing cards, glass earl...... No, the cat's tail clock can't give you ......."

The village butcher muttered as he rummaged through things, tossed and turned for half an hour, and finally selected ten items as rewards. Then he took Ban Ying, a participant in the game, to the outside of the house. With a casual wave of his hand, the sand on the beach automatically gathered into ten fist-sized small people, standing in a row. Then she took out ten black stones from her pocket and put them on the sand as the head of a villain.

"Done." The village butcher said this, and stuffed ten circles made of bamboo strips into Ban Ying. "Come on, the game begins."

"Ferrule ?!!" Ban Ying hasn't played with this thing for more than ten years, "I caught these villains, just give me the thing?" ”

"That's right!" The Village Butcher nodded, "It's a difficult game, you need to be careful." ”

This kind of stall game, which is very popular in parks and at the entrance of primary schools, Ban Ying has never been in it, and she has no interest. When I was in school, I had a classmate who was very obsessed with this kind of stupid game, and after practicing a good skill, I could always get a lot of useless things back. Ban Ying used to laugh at this classmate all the time, and now he misses that guy a little.

In the first circle, the bamboo ring smashed on the sand doll, cutting it off at the waist.

At the same time as the words 'what a pity' popped up in Ban Ying's mind, his body was broken into two knots like a sand doll, and the little thing in his stomach fluttered to the ground, and the upper half of his body fell heavily on the sand.

The corners of the village slaughterer's mouth, hidden under the hood, turned up happily, and she felt very refreshed, a sense of revenge. Today, I heard about Ban Yang's death, and I was able to fix his son ruthlessly, could I celebrate my birthday today?

Ban Ying clearly remembered that Lily Demon had told the whistleblower that because of Daddy Ban Yang's spells, the people here would not threaten his personal safety. Now, if those two people weren't liars, damn daddy's magic was dead.

Just as he vomited blood in pain and was about to choke to death by his own blood, the damaged sand doll was re-piled by the village slaughterers, and Ban Ying and his flesh and blood lying on the ground also gathered together like sand, and slowly recovered into a healthy person, but all his clothes and pants were gone.

"I ...... Still alive? ”

The village butcher cursed 'nonsense' in a more pleasant tone than before, and then grinned.

"Still playing? As long as your brain is not broken, I can revive you. Seeing Ban Ying's face flinching, she hurriedly explained, "My bamboo ring can't break stones." ”

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Ban Ying, who returned to Lin Qian's bed, was very glad for her choice at that time, and continued to play the game without fear of pain.

It was only then that he learned that the village butcher could not harm him, but could borrow his hand to hurt his body, but not with the malicious intent of killing him.

In other words, the magicians of the prison island can force Ban Ying to harm himself, but they can't force him to kill himself or do something that will cause him to die. Safety can be guaranteed, but the 'body' is very painful.

He still had in his hand a bundle of black straw that he had brought back from that world, and it was very powerful and suitable for living in the 'living room'.

For this thing, it deserves to be cut in half a few times.