Chapter 119: The Dance of Heavenly Demons

Whoa......

When the skeleton was more than a foot away from me, it used up the momentum of the charge and fell to the ground weakly.

I crouched down and touched my chin thoughtfully.

After discovering that those were paper beauties, I didn't dare to get too close, and walked back very simply, this skeleton wanted to pounce on me from afar, isn't this a joke?

Besides, I could see that the door was actually strung with iron wire, with a few black wheels under the leg bones, two oil lamps in the skull, and iron pipes and iron boxes tied to the pelvis.

It's just shoddy!

Even the props of the puppet troupe in the countryside are several times more elaborate than it.

After the skeleton fell apart, there was no other movement.

Isn't that a pass?

I thought about it carefully, and resolutely stood up and walked towards the two remaining paper maids.

As expected, when it was close to a certain point, the paper maid screamed and shattered, and two skeletons roared out of the rain of shredded paper, their bone claws shining black, and flew towards me at high speed.

This time, it was close enough to attack me.

I still don't dodge.

The skeletons are getting closer, getting closer......

I am angry in the dantian, gather my feet, and my strength gushes spring, and the essence, qi, strength, strength, and spirit of my whole body are concentrated in one point:

Jack Drop!

There was a pop.

The 'drawing board' on the sole of the foot cracks through the seams and rises suddenly.

Then, the two skeletons slammed into the 'ground', and the sharp blades on the skull claws pierced through the wooden drawing board more than an inch thick.

Tsk, if you are hit head-on by these two skeletons, there will be a few more cold blood holes in the undead body.

"Alright, let's put things away." Xuanji's voice sounded not far away.

For a moment, I saw the surrounding 'scenery' slowly rising, revealing the original brick walls, obstacles such as 'tombstones' and 'dead trees' quietly sinking and replacing them with various interior furnishings, and the 'drawing board floor' under my feet slammed and turned into a normal wooden floor.

I stepped back, and the last piece of ground changed back.

I saw that the vermilion walls and green tiles around it, the painted beams and carved windows, it was still an elegant and chic boudoir courtyard.

Next to the wall, Xuan Ji stood in Tingting.

"Did I pass the level?" I asked.

"Strictly speaking, it's not too much." Xuan Ji smiled, "But with Childe's astute mind, what is the need to try again." ”

I'm confused: there's no need to try again, is that a pass or a not?

"Your test is really special, I thought it was a couplet, a poem or something...... I said, scratching my scalp.

"If it's just for couplets and poems, why should the slave family stay in this dusty place?" Xuan Ji said.

"Oh? So what is your purpose? I asked curiously.

If you think about it carefully, a huge organ like the one that can 'change the world' of the entire house just now will definitely not be able to get it without hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

Of course, it is impossible for a brothel to spend such unjust money, in other words, this Xuan Ji is a rich woman in the first place.

A young and beautiful little rich woman came to the brothel to be a red-card aunt, what's the picture?

Xuanji probably saw my confusion as well, but instead of explaining it right away, she led me to a small indoor courtyard.

In the dry and hot desert, the courtyard is lush and green, overgrown with all kinds of southern plants.

I saw that between the branches and shrubs, there were countless pipes, pillars and gears interspersed vertically and horizontally, sprinkling water, blowing air, reducing fog, and controlling light...... All the work is done by all kinds of strange mechanisms.

Of course, I've just seen the big mechanism that turns the house into a mass grave, so it's nothing.

"Awesome." I still like it.

"It's really amazing." Xuan Ji said quietly, "It's a pity that these mechanisms will soon be lost." ”

"Lost?" Listening to her tone, I vaguely understood something.

"Don't hide it from the son, when the slave family was very young, the family suffered an accident, the family was ruined, and only the slave family was left alone......" Xuan Ji said lightly, as if she was telling a trivial matter that had nothing to do with her.

I was secretly frightened: can you still be so rich when the family is ruined, so how rich are you before the break?

"Although the slave family is broken, it has left behind a core inheritance, called "Thirty-six Tiangang Changes", which is a technique of organ change that has been handed down from ancient times." Xuan Ji continued, "It's a pity that the slave family has no talent, and the thirty-six Tiangang Transformation has only learned some fur, and even the daily maintenance of the organ is very reluctant, let alone carry it forward?" For today's plan, there is only one husband who can inherit the thirty-six heavenly gang changes. ”

"But the thirty-six Tiangang changes are not ordinary tricks, the learner needs to be proficient in painting, dance, pills and other knowledge at the same time, so that the talent is really hard to find, the slave family has no other way but to be in the dust, hoping to meet someone who can be entrusted for life."

Looking for a husband in a brothel?

I think it's more reliable than recruiting relatives with martial arts......

But according to her meaning, I don't know how to paint, dance, or pills at all (I really don't know how to break the mass grave organ house just now), but I just forcibly dismantled the mechanism she arranged, which should not be considered a success.

So, isn't my 30 points a waste?

"Although Childe's way of passing the customs is completely different from what the slave family originally envisioned, but passing the customs is passing the customs......" Xuanji said suddenly.

I was pleasantly surprised: did she want to make a personal promise?

"As long as it does not insult the innocence, the slave family is willing to do one thing for the son." Xuanji continued.

"That's what I'm waiting for!" Someone laughed.

Of course, I didn't say that.

turned around and looked: It turned out that at some point, Wang Ziyun had quietly slipped in.

"Xuanji has seen Wang Gongzi." Xuan Ji was not frightened, and bowed indifferently.

"You know?" I can't help but wonder if I was being played by them together.

"The slave family and the prince are meeting for the first time." Xuan Ji explained, "But not long ago, the slave family received an invitation from Wang Gongzi, but he failed to agree, and he was terrified. ”

I see, Wang Ziyun failed to make a cannon, and used me as cannon fodder......

"Thirty points for you." Wang Ziyun grinned at me, then looked at Xuan Ji and said, "Miss Xuan Ji, I just want you to do one thing - a dance." ”

"What dance?" Xuanji had a solemn look on her face.

"Dance of the Heavenly Demons!" Wang Ziyundao.

Xuan Ji was silent for a long time before she spoke: "It's not that Xuan Ji deliberately shirked it, but this Heavenly Demon Dance has been lost for a long time, and Xuan Ji is really powerless......"

"Is there a lack of talent for painting and pills?" Wang Ziyun said categorically.

"Wang Gongzi Mingjian." Xuan Ji said.

"These two things, I can solve it for you." Wang Ziyundao.

"If that's the case, Xuanji will naturally do her best." Xuanji nodded.

"It's just ......" Wang Ziyun suddenly changed his tone, "This Heavenly Demon Dance...... It's not jumping to me. ”

"Jump to whom?" Xuan Ji said strangely.

Wang Ziyun slowly said three words:

"Happy King!"