Chapter 166: The Shrine

Picking up the peculiar mask from the ground, Ye Xuan looked at the forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Countless figures walked through the forest.

It's like a pilgrimage of ten thousand ghosts.

Bow Chief Huoyu is in charge of collecting, and high-level decomposers can squeeze out the last bit of profit from the monster.

"Shh~" A cheerful whistle, "Don't mention the materials, there are three pieces of fantasy-level equipment." ”

"What about the rest?" Ye Xuan kicked away the broken trees and saw countless wrecks on the ground.

“…… Treat it as a scene special effect, it's all high-grade wood, is it possible that you plan to carry it up the mountain on your back? Come on, come on, I'll first identify the things, and then let's see how to divide the spoils. ”

"And this ......," Ye Xuan handed over the mask in his hand. Just this mask, those pro gamers hate you to death. ”

"Don't look at this nuclear reduction equipment is so easy to carry, you have to pay money when you tear off the identification page, and then you have to pay money for identification, although it is very single as a strange thing, but there are still restrictions on identification, and too advanced items will fail to be identified. However, there is an advantage that there will be relevant identification task guidance. That's all there is to it, but you're right," Gong Changhuo Yu raised his hand to show the huge book, "Those guys want to tear me alive!" Hahaha~"

One by one, white figures awoke from the trees and joined the pilgrims.

There are many strange evil creatures, but there are some monsters that are not so terrifying in appearance mixed among the pilgrimage dead.

Is this the ability of yin and yang eyes?

The peaks of the mountains are split in half between the snow-white clouds, and the torii gates made of large red logs exist one after another in the cols, outlining a long mountain path.

The ancient steps were mottled with moss, and there was no one left with them when they stepped on the Shinto.

"I wanted to say it before, although you are not of high level, you are very good at fighting."

A few crows crouched on top of the tall torii and looked at them lazily, and squawed twice.

"Aren't you too, that Dryad was almost all of you. That gauntlet is an exaggeration. ”

Bow Leader Huo Yu habitually walked ahead, revealing the powerful gauntlet under the bandage.

Raising his head, Ye Xuan stared at the crow and made sure that it no longer intended to move before following.

The silence that comes out of Shinto.

"It's just these levels, and there is no way to replenish the ammunition. There is nowhere to find this crystal...... You can't even find it in ordinary stores...... "I heard the sound of the wind and the tinkling of water, and I even forgot the long knife at my waist in the small talk, which felt like an ordinary mountain climbing."

The glowing objects scattered on both sides of the mountain path lit up Shinto, and the stairs in front of me changed. Looks...... Seems to be a lot cleaner.

After walking a little further, I looked up and saw a man and a woman standing abruptly on the steps.

The snow-white robe was spotless, and the boy had short blond hair. The smile on his face was innocent.

The white coat has wide sleeves tied with a red rope, and a long red pleated skirt underneath. The small girl has short black ear-length hair, jet black and shiny, and dark purple eyes like sparkling gems. The little girl bowed slightly, "Please come with us." ”

Gong Changhuo Yu didn't seem to hesitate to believe that the two porcelain doll-like villains behaved as enthusiastically as an idiot, but no one would believe that he really let down his guard with a hand on the scimitar at his waist.

Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the row of crows standing on the torii. Squinting his eyes, Ye Xuan also followed.

The huge pure black wings stretched slightly, and the beautiful feathers were scattered.

The pure black nails on the slender hands were sharp and sharp, and a blue-black ghost fire was circulating on the fingertips.

A beautiful and beholden man sat lazily on top of the torii, his clogs dangling at his feet, and the row of crows at his legs.

"It's weird that he seems to be able to see me?" The man looked at the crow beside him, as if asking.

Leaning against the big red torii, the crow fell into memory.

Many years ago, the Taoist priest passed by here, walked all the way with a broom in his hand, and passed under the torii gate calmly.

Later, when the monk came here, he also looked at himself quietly.

Forget it, though. It seems to be very troublesome. Anyway, the world behind me is not what I should be involved in.

My residence is on top of a torii gate outside the shrine. Live outside the shrine

The old shrine is cleaned, and the pond is filled with purified water.

Two children led them to the shrine and took them on a pilgrimage. Bow Commander Huoyu took out a few gold coins, and there was a long-lost sound in the race money box that had not been received for many years. Shaking the thick rope The crisp sound of the bell stretched out his hand and clapped his hands, I have to say that the bow chief Huoyu is still decent.

Then, naturally, they were taken to the wings.

"They made a mistake and should have given us a room for each of us." In the calm that was hard to get used to, Gong Changhuo Yu made a joke.

Ye Tianzi smiled noncommittally, changed his position on the tatami mat and continued to lie down, "What wish did you make?" ”

"Wishes? No, I don't. My family doesn't believe that. ”

"Then why are you losing money? Still clap your hands and you're from the Great River Clan? ”

"You are an ethnic minority, I am a Han Chinese. The child doesn't lose a little bit when he looks at it? I've lost money, isn't it a loss not to ring the bell? ”

The theory is really," ...... Throw candy for a child? ”

"Excuse me......" The door slammed open, and both of them were startled. When I looked back, I saw the lovely little girl standing in the doorway, holding two cups of hot tea and a steaming teapot in a tray in her hand.

"Please."

The two big men waited for the little girl to put the teacup in front of them without hurrying. The girl gave them a strange look, and then ran out with a tray in her arms.

“…… What about you, did you make a wish? Bow Commander Huoyu, who was sitting precariously, raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan.

"I hope my brother can get a good grade in the exam...... I hope my sister can be healthy and healthy...... Since I've been here, there's nothing wrong with believing it for the time being, and I won't lose money anyway. ”

“……”

"......" for a moment the room fell silent.

The round turquoise teacup is filled with mist and a light fragrance.

"Do you know how to play chess?" Holding the teacup, Chang Huoyu suddenly asked.

"Do you want a game?"

The sound of ten thousand ghosts howling did not stop for a moment, and they floated all over the shrine. As small as a sesame seed, forming patches of mist to as large as a huge head lying on the ground with one eye open and peeking around through the door.

That huge eye was right outside the door.

Anyway, no matter what you do, don't walk out that door now.

The plot of instant death is so obvious, of course the two of them will not be stupid to go out now.

Rummaging through the chessboard, Gong Changhuo Yu put the chess pieces away, and the two of them actually started to play chess.

The pieces gradually fall, and the endgame is dedicated. Time passed quietly......

Both of them are not chess enthusiasts, neither are they masters, but they are evenly matched.

No one thought that this game would be like this.

Luozi, the bow chief Huoyu, who was holding the teacup, fell into contemplation again.

Ye Xuan raised his head.

The empty room seemed to twitch slightly in those eyes.

A small figure sat quietly on the side of the chessboard, quietly watching them play.

"Haha!" Bow Commander Huoyu chuckled lightly and ate a chess piece in a move.

Ye Xuan stared at the chess game, but it was difficult to put his mind on the chessboard.

"General!" Gong Changhuo Yu patted his 'horse'.

"......" The spiritual energy in the air suddenly disappeared, and Ye Nian disappeared again. (To be continued.) )