Chapter Seventy-Nine
The yellow talisman was thrown into the vast sea like a pebble, without any impact. The black mist still swirls slowly clockwise, and as time passes, it becomes more and more viscous and impenetrable, turning from a thick ink mixed with a certain amount of water at first to something like asphalt, pouring its gloomy and cold air all the time.
Seeing this, the solemn color under the black shadow's eyes became thicker.
He was wearing something similar to a mask on his face, which completely covered the lower half of his face, and even the exposed eyebrows and eyes were blurred, thinking that he had used something mysterious. Seeing the scene in front of him, the black shadow frowned, and then his right hand touched into the pocket on his chest, and the next second, he suddenly slapped his hand into the air, and several bright yellow shadow parabolas fell towards the strange black mist. In the blink of an eye, those shadows suddenly turned into several fireballs, and they attacked the black mist in unison.
As soon as it touched the firelight, the black mist seemed to be stimulated by something, and in a blink of an eye, it retracted, revealing a gap that led to other places. The black fog that had not been able to dodge was vanishing in an instant, leaving only a scorching stench that smelled of decay, indicating that they once existed.
The fireball was encouraged by the black mist's fear response, and it then sprang around, dissipating the strange black mist around it, and finally merged together to form a larger and more dazzling fireball, which swooped towards the center of the black mist.
At this moment, a vision struck.
After the fireball broke into the center, the black fog that was originally dodging formed an encirclement situation at some point, catching a turtle in the urn, directly trapping the fireball in place, and finally extinguishing the fire with a thick sinister aura. In the blink of an eye, the black mist spun rapidly and humanely. A huge black hand was formed, slamming into the black shadow that stopped at the corner of the eaves.
The black shadow raised his eyes and quickly dodged sideways, just past the attacking black hand. The building that was hit with all its might was intact. But the violent palm wind brought by the black hand still caused him to suffer a heavy blow to his shoulder, and he instantly turned purple. There was no time to deal with the injured place, seeing that the black hand was about to chase again, the black shadow no longer tempted, and simply threw something into the air, and in the blink of an eye, a black and white gossip map appeared out of thin air. And the black shadow took a step, and the blue light appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a ghost-hunting sword appeared, and then the whole body jumped on the Bagua map. When the black hand formed by the condensation of the mist pounced again, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his sword and slashed straight at it.
"Ahh
A scream of resentment and anger suddenly came from the well, not loud but extremely sharp, as if it could pierce the depths of a person's soul. It sounds like a howl of pain, but it's actually a sonic attack.
The black shadow listened, and the whole figure paused in place. But in an instant, he regained his scenity. sneered and said, "Ghosts and wild ghosts also dare to be presumptuous, if you come out and be captured, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." β
After speaking, the black shadow danced the sword in his hand, and gave birth to a heavy sword shadow and struck the black hand giant hand that had just fused after being bent and cut off. Each sword shadow carried a majestic aura, constantly strangling and burning the surrounding black mist, and even the seemingly powerful giant hand was shattered into countless pieces under his attack.
Under his neat and direct attack. The black mist that had been surrounding it quickly retreated around the dry well, like a wounded octopus retracting its tentacles. Then. The scarlet eyes emerged from the inky liquid and broke straight into the eyes of the black shadow.
"I--you-no-wrong-no-no-
There was a faint sound from the well, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. It probably hadn't spoken in a long time, and it sounded strange as it spoke.
However, the black shadow showed a fierce face, and only said, "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, you are against the rules by staying in the human world, and you are not content to strengthen yourself, and you have no intention of doing evil, how can I come to arrest you." β
The black and white gossip diagram under the feet of the black shadow constantly rotated, isolating the black mist remaining in the air, and also bringing out the sound of the 'whirring' wind, which was especially obvious in the quiet space, as if it was a provocation to the owner here.
The monster in the well had anger in his exposed eyes at the moment, "I've never hurt anyone!" β
"Heh, you think I'm going to believe it? If it is not of my race, its heart will be different. If you hadn't replenished the human yang energy, how could you have such a powerful power. Since you die without repentance, then don't blame me for being rude, look at the trick! β
The black shadow spilled countless yellow talismans from the cuffs, and waved the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the red light and cold color spread all over the courtyard, like a rain of arrows, constantly engulfing the black qi in the courtyard, and gradually surrounded the ancient well.
The black shadow's merciless attack also made the monster at the bottom of the well finally angry. I saw that a black cloud suddenly appeared in the courtyard that was originally reflected in the colorful colors of the firelight and sword qi, different from the previous fog, this black cloud was obviously much softer and more ethereal, if it wasn't for the color being too heavy, it might become a harmless image like a white cloud. Unfortunately, whether it is a soft white cloud or a heavy black cloud that suddenly appears at night, it reveals an unusual atmosphere.
Even if the black shadow was on guard, it was shrouded by this sudden black cloud. Immediately after, a kind and soft voice came from his ears.
"You're tired, go to sleep......"
"No, what the hell are you ......" The dark shadow's eyes were misty, and the sword in his hand was a little loose, but it still seemed to resist.
"Shhh, don't talk, when you wake up, you can jump up and become a big disciple in the sect who is loved by the master, and you don't have to kill ghosts in the world."
"Really?"
The black shadow who closed his eyes came out unwillingly, as if he was muttering to himself, but he wanted someone to give an answer.
"Yes, trust meβ"
The voice was very similar to the mother who had been dead for many years, so before he knew it, he completely dropped his weapon, and fell into a slumber with a high-spirited expression on his face. And at the moment when he fell, the black mist that had originally dissipated quickly condensed into several tentacles, firmly binding the black shadow and dragging it into the bottom of the well. Soon, the red eyes sank, and the originally dark well water completely dissipated, and even the fog that permeated the surroundings disappeared, and the bottom of the well returned to its original dry state. The whole compound does not seem to have changed at all. Only except for the new marks of the Dao that the Yellow Fu Sword Qi had drawn on the wall before.
At the moment when the courtyard returned to calm, Ye Nuan, who was originally meditating cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight in the direction of the courtyard. After a long time, the corners of her lips were hooked, and a strange look flashed in her pupils, and then she closed her eyes and continued to cultivate.
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Early the next morning, after Ye Nuan changed his clothes in the dressing room, he continued to go to yesterday's ancient buildings with the program team.
In fact, the venue borrowed by the program team was in addition to the gatehouse stage they used for recording yesterday. There are also palace buildings around that imitate those built by an ancient country. What Ye Nuan wants to shoot today is to meet with the eight resident guests alone and explain to them the tasks that need to be completed to return to the original time and space.
"This is the level, Xiao Ye, after you meet with the other eight guests in a while. Tell them that you have a total of four playthrough cards in your hand, and you have to go through the levels before you can give them to them. And only by being held by the righteous and collecting four can you open the door of time and space. For the rest, just let it go. β
It was An Lan, the deputy director of the program group, who spoke. In fact, these requirements are written in the concept script. She said again that she was just using an excuse to get close to Ye Nuan, wanting to get close to this rookie actor who brought them infinite surprises.
"Well, okay Sister An, I'll pay attention."
Zhao Anlan smiled, harvested countless gasps, and saw An Lan's intoxicated expression, Ye Nuan's eyes shone brightly, and he was even more charming.
"That's good. Please be safe when recording for a while. β
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Raising his eyebrows and looking at An Lan, Ye Nuan was a little confused. It's just that in the eyes of others, she is like a lost cat. Ignorant and cute, people can't help but want to scream, rush over and touch their heads.
"You're also a guest, not an NPC of the game, so ...... Ahem, I can't say anything else, come on, as your fan, I'm optimistic about you! β
After speaking, An Lan quickly took Ye Nuan's hand, paused a few centimeters away from the back of her hand, made a kiss on the hand, smiled shyly at Ye Nuan, and left in a hurry. Obviously, her move caused Ye Nuan's surprise, and she was stunned on the spot.
The same can be said of the same sex?
But then thinking of the abnormality of this world, Ye Nuan blinked, and then moved his gaze to the right hand that was stolen just now, his eyes flashed, and then he left immediately. And when she wasn't paying attention, several staff members secretly filmed her reaction just now, smiling like a fool.
"Deputy Director An's performance is too shameful, it is simply destroying the flowers of the motherland. But the goddess's reaction made me look bloody, no, I must set the photo as a smart brain desktop, let me lick the screen every day. β
"Eh, isn't your goddess Xiaona? When did Xiao Yezi become your goddess? β
"Yesterday! That dancing, that look, it's just amazing. I went back to my room at night and specially searched for her video in "Ask", and since then I have decided that I am her brainless fan. Damn, you don't know that when Gu Qiao died in the end, it was called a poignant and moving, I cried so much that I almost wanted to send a blade to Director Xu in the middle of the night. β
"Is it so powerful? But speaking of which, Xiaoyezi is not yet an adult.,Now hold a Lori.,In a few years, you can harvest a wife and countless Lori.,It's not too beautiful.γ β
"Please leave mellowly, so that the goddess will not look down on mortals such as you."
"I missed a few shots, which of you shared them with me?"
"Put away your lewd expression for me, and don't take my goddess YY."
"What are you doing together? It's time to start filming, but it's not in place yet. β
A roar made the people who were originally chattering together disperse instantly, and when all the guests were in place, the chief director gave an order, and the camera began to operate.
I saw that Ye Nuan, who was originally gentle and polite outside the court, opened his eyes, and instantly changed into a person, and his breath suddenly became charming and enchanting.
Sitting in the depths of the hundred flowers, the plain white hand held a bottle of white jade wine jug, and the transparent liquid slowly slid down the jade hand to her chest, like the jade dew on the lotus leaf, and stayed in the collarbone for a long time in the middle. And the protagonist Enchantress Nanga doesn't know about the outside world, but her face is peach-colored, and she squints slightly and doesn't know where to look.
"May I ask if it's Princess Nanga of Dab?"
Suddenly, a handsome man in a long robe broke into Nanga's sight, his voice was elegant, and behind him, seven people gathered one after another.
"Heyβ"
Canaan's voice blended with the two contradictions of clarity and charm, and he didn't know if he was greeting people, or just sighing, and ignored the visitor.
"You, why don't you answer?"
Su Xiang, who was dressed in a capable red dress, spoke, whether it was in or out of the play, Su Xiang was a straightforward character, and most of the interjections at this time were her true colors, and she was upset that her friends were neglected. Compared with their fancy clothes yesterday, today they have changed into the same era as Nanjia, but they are not as luxurious as Canaan, with a kind of straightforward pride of Jianghu people, and it is also quite amorous.
The funny host Song Jia also spoke, "Princess, we really have something important to ask for." Do you remember the Assassins who were captured by the guards yesterday? It's us, in fact, we are from more than a thousand years later, and we want to ask you to open the door of time and space to send us back. β
Perhaps it was because of the 'Gate of Time and Space' that Nanga's misty eyes lit up, but he put down the wine jug in his hand, but directly plucked a bright red petal from the flowers next to him and put it in his mouth.
"Why should I help you?"
The color of the petals is from white to strange red, and Nanga bites out the place that happens to be light white, which makes her red lips bright and colorful.
Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, and not knowing whether it was an exaggeration or a true reaction, Su Xiang pretended to be stubborn and said, "Then what do you want?" β
At this time, Ye Nuan seemed to be facing a child, obviously the youngest among the crowd, but he mastered the rhythm of the audience, and said in a quiet tone, "I have four clearances here, if you all get it, maybe, I can realize your wishes." β
As if by magic, four golden cards painted with dense patterns floated down from the air, and before everyone could take over, they were caught in Nanga's hand in an instant.
"How can we get through the levels?"
Nanga smiled, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, "Naturally, it's a clearance." β
When the words fell, the whole scene changed, the place where the flowers were originally blooming dissipated out of thin air, and what appeared in front of everyone was countless passages that led to no one. I saw that he was as enchanting as Nanga, and suddenly stood a few meters away from everyone, "Each passage here may be a dead end, or it may lead to a different competition point, so come on, everyone!" β
Without waiting for the crowd to continue questioning, Nanga turned around and ran forward, and then disappeared in an instant. Leaving a group of guests looking at each other, the eldest Song Jia finally made a decision, "Why don't we each choose a path, so that there are more opportunities, I don't know what challenges lie ahead?" β
"But among the eight of us, aren't four of us infected with demonic qi and become slaves of the demon king, will it be ...... if we go separately?"
"That's why we have to complete the task separately, and if everyone finds the competition point successfully, we can see who is the good guy and who is the bad guy through the progress of the task."
"Okay, I agree."
"I agree."
After saying that, everyone chose a passage to leave. (To be continued.) )