Chapter 230: The Ghost Tales of the Mountain

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If it weren't for the beginning, Fang Chuanxin would have been willing to deal with the sister flowers, but now he was not interested, he ignored it, and galloped away on the black horse, but instead of going down the mountain, he went to the north of the mountain.

The game follows the ancient setting,Since ancient times, there is a Taoist born in Suzhou and Hangzhou、Death and burial in the north,The place in the north is the cemetery of the nobles such as the king and the queen,There are more nameless tombs,Maybe it's because there are many tombs in that place.,And the king and the general are generally buried with a lot of people.,Grievances.,Many players say that the place is very mournful.,In the game forum ranger's house,There are also supernatural stories dedicated to writing the treasure digging in the north of the mountain.,All kinds of weirdness,It sounds quite infiltrating.。

Fang Chuanxin was bold, this trip was brain-opening, and decided to go to Beibi Mountain to investigate, if he could, he was going to paint a ghost picture of Beibi Mountain to participate in the painting competition.

If ordinary people knew about his thoughts, they would have to scold him for being insane, or think he had any special habits.

Painting a ghost in a tomb makes people get goosebumps when they hear it, such an idea that ordinary people would never think about, let alone take such a painting to participate in a painting competition?

But because of this, Fang Chuanxin thinks that there is a chance to win from it, what is the meaning of everyone painting the eight scenes of Luoyang? What level can be reflected?

Of course, if a picture of a ghost in the north of the mountain, there are only countless lonely graves on it, the fireflies wandering on the tombs, and the hanging paper is fluttering, of course, there is no beauty at all, and it is almost scary, and it is light to score zero points in the painting competition, but if it is accompanied by a song of Xijiangyue, immediately reverse the idea and raise the depth. Show your feelings. It immediately became a high-scoring painting. There is a way that:

"The three emperors and five emperors of morality, the fame of the Xia Hou Shang Zhou. The heroes of the five uncles made trouble in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Qin and Han dynasties rose and fell. There are several lines of names and surnames in the history, and there are countless barren hills in the north. The fields of the predecessors are reaped by the descendants, and it is said that the dragon fights for the tiger! ”

A picture of a ghost in the northern mountains immediately became an expression of the artist's lament for the ancients' dragon and tiger struggle, and while narrating history, he felt worthless for those who fought for power and profit. What is the idea, this is the idea!

Fang Chuanxin was complacent about his idea, which was not only his personal speculation, but also some of his explorations of the game setting.

Because before and after the player's painting, the system has prompts to integrate the style, scenery, and ideas of the scenery into the painting, and strive to create a good painting, but what is the so-called style, scenery, and idea? It's too mysterious.

Just like a panorama of ancient pottery town, if you can draw the characteristics of Xuhai ancient pottery town, it is possible to draw a purple rare book recognized by the system, otherwise the painting level will be higher. can only draw blue rare books; Another example is the bell of Luoyang Horse Temple, which will "hit the bell in the east and ring in the west." The scene of the bell striking in the west and the bell ringing in the east is expressed in the painting, and when the sound enters the painting, you have to paint a feeling that people understand, what does it depend on? Fang Chuanxin thought about it, and what the system recognized should be the timing.

And the so-called timing, Fang Chuanxin believes that the former is someone making pottery, and the latter is someone looking at the clock, painting these scenes like a picture, isn't it able to reflect the intention and show the characteristics? As for the ghost map of Beibi Mountain, it should be matched with the half-word Xijiangyue, Fang Chuanxin thought of another ghost idea, and couldn't help but say twice in his heart.

When he ran to Beibi Mountain, saw a large number of tombs, realistic scenes, he couldn't help but lean in his heart, it is better to be famous than to meet, before he came, he thought he was bold, but when he saw the vision in front of him, and the sky was getting dark, he couldn't help but feel a little bold, and then thought that there were rangers who came to dig treasures in the middle of the night, Fang Chuanxin couldn't help but praise those guys for their courage.

Fang Chuanxin cheered himself up, people are not ruthless and unsteady, they are all fake, fake! Having said that, he deliberately avoided the tombs and rode around on horseback, trying to find a vantage point where he could watch the whole situation.

When he found the right position and came back, it was already dark, there was only a little twinkling starlight between heaven and earth, and the field of vision was very limited, such a place, such a time, there was no figure around, Fang Chuanxin couldn't help but shudder, at this time, there was a strange wind, screaming and whining, which made people's hearts beat, Fang Chuanxin walked for a while, and found that he seemed to be a little crooked, and he actually strayed into the deserted grave, swept left and right, and was startled, and there were two coffins on the ground, broken and decayed, and eerie.

Fang Chuanxin's scalp was numb, and he scolded secretly in his heart, so he simply turned the horse's head and returned, thinking about making light efforts out of the mountain from the dense forest on the side, or walking the grave road at night, making himself uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a sudden squeaky sound at the coffin, Fang Chuanxin was already worried and engrossed, and when he turned his head quickly, he saw that the coffin board moved, and a stream of cold air poured into the heavenly spirit cover, almost scattering his soul.

Just as he was about to ride his horse and gallop, someone in the coffin in the twilight said in a sullen voice: "You guys are here, have you found the NPC?" ”

Fang Chuanxin came back to his senses at this time, he must be a player who can say the word NPC, at this time, there was a rush of anger in his heart, people are scary and scared to death, which neuropathy is pretending to be a ghost here? Still lying in a coffin?

Seeing that the coffin lid was about to open, Fang Chuanxin decided to treat his body in the way of others, scared this bastard to death, quickly retracted the horse and rolled over on his side, quietly rolled out a few feet away, shrunk behind a grave, and looked at it, the two coffin boards had been pushed open, and two people sat up, and they were probing their brains to look at both sides, and one of them wondered: "What about people?" ”

"Brother Wang, did you hear it wrong? They're going to send us a message first. The other person's voice sounded a little trembling: "This place is strange and scary, we are still hiding in the coffin, it is too unlucky......"

"Are you brainbroken?" Brother Wang looked at the surroundings and reprimanded in a low voice: "This is a game, do you understand it, don't have such a deep sense of substitution!" ”

The man was scolded so speechless that Brother Wang slowed down his tone: "If we hadn't hid in the coffin, we would have been able to avoid those guys seeking revenge?" ”

"Hehe, it's still Brother Wang, there are few people who come to the cemetery to find people, let's hide in the coffin again, no one will think about it."

"Hmph, if it weren't for the immortal letter at the top of the mountain, we could have killed those dog men and women in a mess, and we could get enough kill value in addition to revenge, and we wouldn't have to force other people on the road to get a bunch of revenge."

The two went back to the coffin, and Brother Wang said, "Don't talk now, keep quiet." ”

The other laughed in a low voice: "Where are there still people here now, even if someone comes and hears us talking in the coffin, they will be scared to death......"

"Shut up!"

Fang Chuanxin was so angry that his teeth hurt, aren't these two dogs sowing discord on the top of the mountain, who are the old Wang and Qingling Weiyu next door? The events on the top of the mountain have not passed, and they were so frightened in the cemetery that their hearts almost missed a few beats, it is really a narrow road!

Fang Chuanxin put on a grimace mask and slowly touched it, this time not only to scare them, but also to kill them!

Quietly arrived at the ground, Fang Chuanxin thought about it, stood in place and waited for them to come out by themselves, when they saw the grimace for the first time, wouldn't they be scared to pee?

After waiting for a while, there was a rustling sound in the distance, and two people came over, and saw one person standing at the end of the coffin with his head down, and he couldn't see clearly for a while, and thought it was the old Wang next door, so he waited a little closer and whispered: "Brother Wang?" ”

I saw that the man slowly raised his head, and the two of them suddenly tightened their bladders, and shouted in unison, "Ghost! Running out, the old man next door in the coffin heard the sound, and immediately pushed open the coffin board and muttered: "What the hell? ”

Looking at it again, there was a grimace staring at him condescendingly, and the old Wang next door almost had a heart attack:

"Ahh

Tengdi shrank back, knocked the coffin trembling, and then looked up, a gun shadow sprinkled down, the wind poked his head like a blast, almost a gun crit, the old Wang next door uh a series of hums, snap a burp, at this time the Qingli Weiyu in another coffin heard the movement and drilled his head, also saw the grimace first, and screamed in horror, Fang Chuanxin cleaned up the old Wang next door, and turned to him with a long line, Qingli Weiyu was a little numb with fright, and he didn't even have the action to dodge, he was poked by a shot, Fang Chuanxin easily shot a few shots, Love poke the head is poke the head, love poke the chest is poke the chest, guns and guns are all critical, and the light rain of the green lily is also hung up twice.

The killing value on the back of these two people is a lot, and they exploded brilliantly, Fang Chuanxin fished two handfuls and collected them all, before he had time to take a closer look, the two people who were scared away at first turned around and ran back, they should have known that they had been deceived, and when they saw Fang Chuanxin's name clearly, they were both angry and lacklustre, and scolded loudly: "Immortal letter is you?" What do we have against you? ”

Fang Chuanxin took two steps towards them, the two of them hurriedly retreated, seeing that the enemy was not courageous, fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating, the two ends of the first rat, Fang Chuanxin was very contemptuous, Tianlong pounced on the moon and stuck to one person, without mercy, these two people finally knew that they had provoked the evil star, and the other person did not dare to save and turned around and ran, and he dropped the scene and said: "The fairy believes that you will wait for me!" ”

Wait a fart, I'll clean you up right away!

Fang Chuanxin killed the opponent under the gun, chased in the direction of the man's escape to kill them all, chased for a while, there was a bright light in front, Fang Chuanxin looked left and right, and could not find the figure of the person who escaped, and then looked at the surrounding graves and didn't feel how empty, just killed three people, the murderous spirit was enough, people came to kill, ghosts came to kill ghosts!

With a flick of the spear, he ran towards the bright light, and when he got closer, he saw that it was the light from a house, Fang Chuanxin probably recalled, and when he observed from the mountain in the evening, he didn't see this house, which means that this should be a place in the blind spot, and it is also the eastern area of Beibi Mountain, and then looked at the small map, and verified the conjecture, but he didn't expect that there was such a house hidden in the depths of the cemetery.

There is a bright light indicating that there is NPC activity, and it is not an idle place, Fang Chuanxin walked into the small courtyard of the house, and at this moment, he heard a giggling sound from inside. (To be continued.) )