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After obtaining the task items, Feng Bujue walked on an average of three minutes, and then he had to hold the small bell flat and reconfirm the direction. He walked for nearly half an hour with the rain, but still didn't find any Tibetan Ling Temple.

The mountains and forests seem to be endless, and the terrain is strange and complex. The temperature around the two of them is constantly decreasing, judging by the physical sensation, it should have reached below ten degrees. Feng Bujue's ability to keep out the cold is not bad, and on the rainy side, the hiking pants on the lower half of her body are trousers, but her upper body is just a sleeveless cotton vest. In this environment, it is natural to feel cold, and the consumption of its physical energy will be more than that of Feng Buju.

"It's a pity I can't take off my coat for you." Feng Bujue walked for a while, stopped again, and went to get the bell, he held up the item, and said, "Even my shirt and suit vest are better than your sleeveless clothes." ”

"Purple isn't for me anyway." Like rain, he replied lightly.

"That's it......" Feng Bujue continued: "But I'm still going to change into a set of clothes suitable for the spring and autumn seasons, and you can make do with it when you encounter an environment with extremely low or high temperatures." He held his arm steadily, held the bell flat, and began to spin slowly in circles: "Xiao Xi's assassin's suit is good, but the Sad Spirit's suit is a little too thick, and it is estimated that when the temperature is close to thirty degrees, she will have to endure additional physical exertion." ”

"Let's wait until this script is over." Rain said; "I used to only think about whether the costume would affect the action of the fight, so I randomly picked a relatively high costume when I flipped through the mall, but now it seems too hasty." She said thoughtfully: "If you buy it again, you have to choose carefully, it is necessary to adapt to various ambient temperatures, and it is best to have a certain storage function and camouflage ......effect," she said as she said, finding that Feng Bujue was staring at her with a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Ruyu asked, she didn't avoid Feng Bujue's gaze, and still responded to the other party with her usual cold eyes.

"I noticed one thing." Feng Bujue had already put away the bell at this time, and made a gesture, signaling that the rain would follow him, and then continued to move forward, "When there are only you and me, your words will become more ......"

"Think I'm long-winded?" Rain asked as he walked.

"That's not ......," Feng Buzhi said: "Psychologically speaking, there are many explanations for this situation, it may be that you are hiding some kind of uneasiness, or it may be because you are less defensive of me...... Watch your step. "For example, if there was someone who didn't know you very well, maybe you wouldn't say it, but you would have said it in your heart." Because there is a sense of trust between us, you will share your thoughts with me while you think. ”

"We don't know each other very well." Like rain replied, this is not bad, in real time, they have known each other for no more than a week.

"I should say that I don't know you well." Feng Bujue said: "And you have read my book, so you will feel that you have a certain understanding of me......"

"That's right." Ruyu said: "But you are very different from the 'unconscious' I imagined. ”

"Huh?" Feng Bujue smiled: "What aspect?" Let me guess...... Gives you a huge psychological gap in appearance? ”

"No, it's higher than I expected in terms of appearance, I thought you would have an unusually snarky face." Like rain returned.

"What kind of logic is this...... Born from the heart? ”

"Yes." Like rain didn't deny it: "But after seeing me, I realized that the judgment of your surname was ridiculously wrong." ”

"Oh? What kind of person should you imagine a detective novelist to be? Feng Bujue asked.

"First of all, the narcissistic Cheng dù is probably only one-tenth of yours."

"Hmm...... It's really a problem, but unfortunately I don't think I can fix it. ”

"Secondly, it should be a person who is close to coldness."

"Am I not that kind of person?"

"You can be very reasonable, but you also have a cold side." Seeyu hesitated: "But more often than not...... It's hard to say. ”

"Oh...... What else is very different from what you imagined? ”

"Are you thinking of this as some kind of readers' meeting?"

"Haha...... Do I look like someone who would participate in that kind of activity? ”

"I don't want to continue this kind of conversation, you still have similar questions, when we are really mature, I will sue you again." Rain said.

"How long will that take?" Feng Bujue asked.

"I don't know, maybe weeks, maybe months." Ruyu replied: "Maybe you will never become an acquaintance." ”

"Never become an acquaintance? Is that possible? Feng Bujue wondered.

"Yes, after this period of contact, I have found that you have more and more personality traits that I hate, and if this continues, when those traits accumulate to a certain amount, I want to ...... Breaking away from each other's social circles will be a good choice for you and me. ”

There are really not many people in this world who will seriously say this kind of thing directly in front of each other, and Ruyu is such a person. From this, it can be seen that her surname is absolutely abnormal...... In fact, she does have a very strict problem in real life and socially.

And 99 percent of people in this world who listen to others say this kind of thing directly in front of themselves will feel unhappy, and eighty percent of them will read in annoyance: How old are you?

But he didn't realize it, and he lived up to the name of the weird coffee, but his eyes lit up, and he responded happily: "Wow! You're so sensible! If everyone were like you, my life would be better, and my life would save me a lot of meaningless social activities. ”

Jingle ...... Jingle ...... The sudden sound of a bell interrupted their small talk.

Feng Bujue never put the task item in his bag, and when he didn't use it, he just put it in the inside pocket of his jacket. This little bell will not ring if it is not deliberately shaken, and it will not make a sound even if it jumps a few times while walking. But at this time, the bell rang on its own.

"Hmm...... Have you finally found it......" Feng Bujue immediately took the bell out of his pocket and held it in his hand, the bell seemed to be alive, constantly vibrating and making a sound, Feng Bujue didn't realize that if he didn't hold it tightly, this item would almost jump out of his palm.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill hit and the temperature dropped to freezing. At the same time, the surrounding scenery also changed suddenly, the trees, grass and stones around the two began to flicker, some trees suddenly turned into small saplings, some disappeared directly, and the grass and stones changed their positions and shapes strangely.

This scene, to put it figuratively, is like watching a movie from the silent film era, and suddenly, two sets of shots that have been edited together are repeated, although these two sets of shots are shot in the same place, but the shooting time is different.

This kind of situation, Feng Bujue and Qiyu are no strangers, they don't need to communicate and they know that this is a ghost.

These days, ghosts without space and illusion abilities are embarrassed to call themselves powerful ghosts.

"Uh......h Woo ......" a girl's cry rang out.

Feng Bujue and like rain immediately turned around when he heard the sound, and the scene in front of him, anyone who saw it would sink in their hearts.

There was a thick wooden stake tied into the dirt, and around the stake was a pile of firewood, and a little girl of about ten years old was tied to the stake, and her small body was bound by a circle of heavy iron chains.

"Woo...... Please...... Let me go...... Whining...... I hurt so much...... I want my mother to ......," the little girl wept and repeated pleading words.

"Kill her!" "Burn this demon!" "It's all to blame for this calamity, the dragon lord is not raining anymore!" "My father has tuberculosis, and it's all caused by this little beast!" "Scourge! All my crops are dead! "Burn her!" "My baby was born with a lame leg! It's all you, you wicked! ”

Immediately there were many shouts and curses in my ears, men, women and children, but I only heard them, but I didn't see them. From the content of the words, it can be heard that it is undoubtedly this group of speakers who tied up the little girl. As for the identities of these people, according to the information provided by the tree demon before, it can basically be determined that they are those villagers from Cangling Town in the past.

"Woo...... Ling'er didn't hurt anyone...... Whining...... Please...... I want my mother to ......" The little girl was still crying, but the cursing around her did not stop, and it was clear that this person was only interested in venting his feelings, and they would not listen to any excuses at all.

Until a torch was thrown at the pyre, and the flames that raged so that the sounds were stopped, and in their place were the heart-rending screams of a little girl.

Until the last moment, the little girl was still pleading and crying, but soon ...... After a violent cough, she couldn't make a sound.

"Death footage reappears."

"Death clip reproduction?"

Feng Bujue and Qiyu were almost at the same second, turned their heads to look at each other, and said the same thing in unison, but one used a declarative tone, and the other was still a little uncertain.

They thought that this depressing performance would end soon, but they didn't expect it to just begin.

The scene in front of them changed again, and the burning flames suddenly rushed high, forming a wall of fire, and after dispersing, a small temple appeared in front of the two of them.

The temple door is closed at the moment, from the outside, the building covers an area of about 200 square meters, it is estimated that there is only one Buddha hall dedicated to the Buddha statue, and it will not be divided into many rooms. Hang a plaque in front of the small temple - Tibetan Ling Temple.

There were a lot of conversations in the ears of the two players, but this time it was no longer a loud swearing, and it sounded more like a whisper after the voice was lowered.

"You said that this demon is dead, why are there more and more disasters in the village......

"yes...... I heard that someone went up the mountain to fetch firewood yesterday but didn't come back......"

"It's the fifth."

"Who said it wasn't that, and ah, Orion's old Chen Tou'er and his daughter-in-law died at home together last night, and the house was full of blood......"

"I'm afraid it is...... The evil ghost has come to seek revenge, right? ”

"But that day, everyone buried the remaining ashes under the Tibetan Ling Temple, there is a temple town, what kind of evil can still be troubled?"

"What's the use of the top of the little temple? I see that demonic mana is strong, and I have to ...... You have to ask the monks to do it, otherwise no one in our village will be able to escape......"

These voices fluttered and fluttered, and they didn't come from nowhere, but they heard every sentence very clearly......

When this passage was over, behind them, many figures walked out. Some of those people were monks in robes, some were Taoist priests in Taoist robes, and some looked like down-and-out figures. They are either holding Buddha beads and wooden fish, or holding dust-whisking swords, and a few of them are carrying a basket of strange outfits, with a circle of peach wood swords stuck behind their backs, making it look like singing.

However, this group of people has a common characteristic, that is, they have no color, a dead face, and there is a look of laughter on their pale faces.

They all appeared from behind the unaware and rain-like rear, and then staggered towards the gate of the "Tibetan Bell Temple", and in a short time, they passed by the two players. As they passed the two of them, each of them would turn their heads to look at them, as if they knew something was here. This situation is indeed rare in the re-enactment of death clips.

At this moment, the rain is already canonized in his hand, and he is on guard. She was visibly nervous, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Before she knew it, she had been infected by the terrifying atmosphere around her, and it was normal for her to have this reaction.

However, a calm hand was gently pressed on the hand like rain, and Feng Bujue turned his head, with a roleless and calm look on his face: "Take a deep breath, let your heart beat down, open the menu to check the scare value, and by the way, drive away the cranky pictures in your mind." His instructions were simple and understood by everyone, but not everyone could immediately think of doing so when they were afraid.

After hearing this, Xiangyu quickly calmed down, and the shock value also dropped from 70% of the height.

"What a reliable man......" This sentence was not said by Qi Yu, but Feng Bujue said it himself, and he smiled after he finished speaking: "You must be thinking so in your heart at this moment, right?" ”

"A little." Like rain replied, but her eyes immediately revealed a little disdain.

"Does that mean we're a little bit closer to being an acquaintance?"

"Before you say that sentence yourself, maybe......" Ruyu replied, "Now...... It's become a feeling of 'it seems to be reliable at critical moments, but it's annoying to be smart'. ”

"Okay......" Feng Bujue shrugged, as if he didn't care very much.

While the two were talking, those figures had successively "penetrated" into the gate of the Tibetan Ling Temple, and this scene obviously implied that these guys who came to do it, no matter how different the religion they believed, the tools they used, and the means they used...... In the end, they all went to the same end and were killed by this terrible ghost.

This is the end of this death clip.

The surrounding environment has been restored to its original appearance, and the player no longer has the discomfort of watching a movie when looking at things. It's just that the temperature hasn't risen, it's still close to freezing, and both of them can exhale white air in their mouths.

The Tibetan Ring Temple in front of him did not disappear with other illusions, but became a real thing. The bell in Feng Bujue's hand also stopped being active and no longer sounded.

"If you can't stand the cold......" Feng Bujue didn't finish half a sentence.

Ruyu directly interrupted: "Think beautifully." ”

"How do you know what I'm trying to say?" Feng Bujue continued: "Maybe I want to ask you...... Well...... Do you want to make a fire? ”

Like rain turned his head and glanced at him: "Do you think this defense that wants to cover up can increase my good opinion of you?" ”

"Hmm......" Feng pursed his lips unconsciously, and there seemed to be a little hope in his eyes, but Ruyu continued to respond to him with that killer look.

Two seconds later, Feng Bujue turned his head as if nothing had happened: "Okay, I finally found the key location to promote the plot, I'll go in first." "Although it's daytime, as far as I've observed, this ghost is not affected by the time, so we'd better be careful." ”

Like Yu sighed softly, didn't say anything, and walked towards the temple gate with him.

............ "Hey, hey, hey...... That's too cunning, isn't it? What a waste of bullets. Xiao Si looked at the corpse of the giant crocodile monster and said, "If you listen to me, run away directly, and it will be the same when you get here...... Ah! ”

After knocking on Xiao Si's head, the sad spirit said coquettishly: "Hindsight." ”

A few minutes ago, when this monster got stuck, it was much easier to kill. Although the monster is still constantly growing a bloody mouth and swinging its head violently, it can't move a thing, and the players are shooting at a fixed point, so there is no need to shoot while walking, and it is not difficult to take down.

The two of them killed this giant crocodile, and they consumed a lot of physical energy, and on the way to retreat, they also spent a lot of extra ammunition, and the monsters in the horror park would not explode their equipment, and they would not get anything to kill. It can be said that from the time they fell to the present, they have not reaped the slightest benefit, but they have lost a lot, and these are undoubtedly factors that affect morale.

However, the sad spirit has always been a person who does not admit defeat, and Xiao Si is more easy-going and doesn't care much about gains and losses. Therefore, their combination, mentality and feelings, are not affected by anything.

"If you die in this position, you will definitely not be able to push." The sad spirit looked at the corpse stuck by the giant crocodile and said, "I can only crawl over its back." ”

This section of the tunnel has been blocked by the monster's corpse laterally, but the crocodile's body is flattened, and there is still a certain gap between its back and the top of the tunnel, which should allow the player to drill through.

"Then you can climb first." Xiao sighed.

"Why should I go first?"

"In case you're there...... Or is there ...... Stuck ...... I can push ...... in the back Yes! Yes! Good! I was wrong! I'll go first! ”

Xiao Si begged for mercy and ran towards the corpse of the giant crocodile with his head in his arms. Although the crocodile skin looked slippery, the monster had a lot of shrapnel embedded in the ditch on its back, and Xiao Si felt quite embarrassed when he crawled over.

When he crawled over, he turned around and shouted, "It's okay, you...... Well...... It should be fine. ”

"I'll strangle you when I come." From the end of the grief, there was such a response. (To be continued)