Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Wasteland

"However, even if I can use Feiyun, it will definitely need a lot of contribution points to redeem huàn, right?" Luo Luo didn't think that he was the master chosen by Feiyun and could take it out of the arsenal for free, not to mention that it was brought out by someone else.

"This one...... Feiyun is not a weapon in X's arsenal, it is only temporarily stored here, and Feiyun's ownership is still in the hands of the exorcist who brought it back in the first place. If you want to use Feiyun, you'll have to negotiate with the exorcist yourself, and X won't care about the whole thing. ”

At the mention of the exorcist, the woman's tone became a little more serious, after all, that person's status is also very respectable in X.

"Oh, that's it." Hearing this, Luo Luo thought about it for a while, and without hesitation, he re-hung Feiyun on the wall, and walked to another place without looking back.

The woman couldn't help but secretly admire her so neat and neat appearance, if it were herself, she wouldn't have such good concentration. As everyone knows, that's because Luo Luo hasn't fully understood how powerful Feiyun is! ╮(╯_╰)╭

Luo Luo saw that the woman hadn't followed him yet, so he said, "There's not much time left, just pick up a piece and use it first." The woman came to her senses and immediately followed quickly.

As Rollo said, there was not much time left for her to choose a weapon, and before she was about to leave, Rollo finally found the weapon she wanted.

It is a close-fitting inner armor that weakens certain physical attacks. Because it's armor, the contribution points for lending it are higher than the weapon, no more, no less, just 10 contribution points.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Luo Luo and Sister A set off on time.

In the car, Sister A saw Luo Luo empty-handed, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Luo, didn't you choose a weapon?" ”

Luo Luo smiled at Sister A, "I already have a weapon, so I picked out a piece of armor." ”

Sister A nodded, for a novice, it is a good choice to have another piece of armor when there are already weapons. She didn't ask Rollo what his weapon was, which made Rollo's heart a little relieved, if Sister A really asked, how to explain the origin of the exorcist stick is also a problem.

The car drove slowly, and Rollo looked at the changing scenery outside the window with some distraction, not knowing what to think. The wind was blowing a little hard outside, but it was quiet inside, and you could faintly hear the wind whistling even if it was separated from the window.

I don't know how long it has been, the tall buildings in the city have turned into big trees one after another, but the trees here look lifeless, only a few leaves hang there, and the rest of the bare branches look a bit like trees withered in winter, but the problem is that it is summer.

Luo Luo came back from his thoughts, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, this place looked really desolate, and he didn't feel angry at all.

"The Wasteland." Sister A also looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help blurting out.

"The Wasteland?" Rollo repeated the four words, his face thoughtful.

Seeing her puzzled eyes, Sister A took the initiative to explain: "Desolate, desolate refers to desolation, uninhabited, and lifeless; There are many conditions for the formation of evil qi, and according to the address given by the employer, the evil qi that comes here should be the dead qi and resentment accumulated after death. ”

"This place was already desolate, and it was turned into a cemetery, and over time it naturally became a desolate place. Even if someone wants to live in this area, they can't live anymore, because they only need to live for a week before they can be infected with various diseases, and their physique will decline, and they will not be far from death. ”

Hearing what Sister A said, Luo Luo suddenly remembered the line of blood words he saw on the paper - No. 52 Cemetery on West Road in the suburbs of Sanhe County, and the name of the male ghost: Wei Mei.

I remember that at that time, she also deliberately went to check the meaning of the charm - the mountain god in ancient Chinese Han myths and legends, and also refers to the harmful ghosts in the mountains and forests.

Luo Luo looked up at the scenery outside the window again, although the location of the cemetery is deserted, but it is in a remote mountain forest, will there be any connection between the two?

"Click-" The sound of the car's brakes sounded, and Sister A packed up her tools and said, "Okay, the destination has arrived, let's get out of the car." ”

Luo Luo took a deep breath, shook the exorcist stick hanging from his waist, and followed Sister A out of the car.

As soon as I got out of the car, there was a gentle wind, with a biting chill, and then looking at the sky in the sky, the originally clear and cloudless sky seemed to dim as soon as I arrived at this place, and even the white clouds were unconsciously dyed with a layer of lead.

Rollo leaned down, and as soon as she got out of the car, she noticed that the weather here was much colder than outside. If it weren't for the fact that the sun was still hanging high in the sky, shining on her body and bringing a warmth, she really felt like it was winter.

Sister A frowned as soon as she got out of the car, she glanced around, this desolate place was even stricter than she imagined, and it could already affect the arrangement of the weather.

"We have to do it quickly, and we have to worry about it later." Sister A thought like this in her heart, turned to Luo Luo and said, "Let's solve it quickly, we must leave this place before the sun goes down." ”

Hearing this, Luo Luo nodded with a slightly solemn expression. Ever since she stepped into the area, the uneasiness in her heart had grown. Fortunately, the crisis didn't seem to be coming at her, so it didn't make her feel uneasy.

Qian Huan, who was leisurely reading a book in the ancestral house, picked up a cup of black tea on the table and took a sip. Qin Rui and Fowles sat opposite Qianhuan, each holding a portable tapping and typing, not knowing what they were writing.

Suddenly, Qian Huan raised his head at this time and looked out the window at a clear blue sky. He hooked the corners of his mouth and said with amusement, "It seems that Rollo should have arrived at that cemetery." As soon as he finished speaking, he looked down at Xiao Man who was lying on the side, "You don't go and join in the fun, there are a lot of resentful spirits in that area, and if you devour it, you can purify your spiritual power faster." ”

The white cat's ears trembled, and instead of looking at Qianhuan, it looked up at the scenery outside, as if thinking about something. Immediately, as if remembering something, it lowered its head again and did not make any movement.

Falls, hearing Qianhuan mention it, thought for a moment, "Why don't I go?" Rollo's trip should be dangerous. ”

"Nope." Qian Huan shook his head and replied nonchalantly: "Yes, I believe nothing will happen to her." As soon as he finished speaking, he looked down again at the book he was holding.

There was silence again.