Chapter 172: Dark Shadow
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When Ah Ling called all the people together, Ji Gutian asked strangely. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Ah Ling thought about it, turned around and counted it again, and said, "Except for Yimo who disappeared and didn't reply to the message, the rest of the people... It's time to go. ā
"Well, it's thirteen, sure enough." Ji Gutian nodded helplessly, looking at this group of dragons who were happy and seemed to have gained a lot, shrugged his shoulders and complained, "The first time I got off the dungeon, I didn't even see the face of guiding NPCs and mobs, but the little brother disappeared inexplicably. ā
"We weren't that many?" Some people were surprised.
They are too lazy to tell them, what should have been said has been said a long time ago, and what should have been explained has been explained a long time ago, and now they are still asking this kind of question, even if they explain it again, they will only think it is alarmist and will not believe it... Of course, on the surface, they will definitely look very cooperative.
Lingqin's face was heavy, although in her memory, this number was indeed correct, but she knew even more that it was absolutely impossible for her to take only such a few people into the mountains and tides.
What can such a few people do in this mountain tide and sea tide? I'm afraid that even finding a little valuable treasure may not be able to keep it.
"Let's go, let's go hide." While supporting Grandma Lingqin, he said, "Yimo's role is very sufficient, and it has not been erased from our memory, it should be another adventure." Let's follow the script first. ā
Ah Ling hesitated slightly, but finally nodded and followed behind the two of them.
The rest of the people naturally have no opinion, this place looks normal, quiet, and without any danger, but I still feel a little panicked when I hear these leading actors talking about special horror things in a particularly terrifying tone.
After all, silence can also make people feel dangerous and frightened!
According to the script prompt, a group of thirteen people came to a mansion in the academy without any obstacles.
Ah Ling put away the script, stood at the door of the courtyard building, and looked around, "This is Tibet?" How do I look and feel like a family's house? ā
"It's a bit strange, it stands to reason that a sect like Tibet has to be set up in some hidden places, and then set up a lot of organs, send heavy troops to guard it, or else you have to make a few strange formations to each other..."
"Cut, you don't understand, as the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer, people play with this kind of psychological blind spot, the kind of place you said, people know that there are good things in it at a glance, you are looking at this, who would think that this small mansion is the most important collection of this academy?"
A group of people casually complained and discussed the scene in front of them, and after a smooth and smooth arrival, the vigilance of this group of masters dropped to a certain extent, after all, the art masters are bold, and they are not the kind of players who are mixed at the bottom. Although the leading actors said it so evil before, for them, as long as things haven't happened in front of their eyes, they won't do that kind of worrying thing.
This... It is the pride of the master.
Ji Gutian's heart condensed slightly, looking at this courtyard always felt a little unnatural, suddenly his heart moved, and suddenly he heard someone around him shouting, "Who! Come out! ā
Someone?
Everyone seemed to feel something, and they all looked in one direction.
Sure enough, in the woods not far away, a black shadow flashed and disappeared into the night.
"There are still people in this place!"
"It can't be Miss Yimo, right?"
"Impossible, if it were her, she would have run away when she saw us?"
A group of people chattered, but no one acted rashly, but set their eyes on Lingqin, waiting for her order.
Ling Qin looked at the black shadow that disappeared in the distance, and felt that this place was weird, and he finally ran into someone, so he should find out about it, and immediately ordered, "Chase!" ā
"Don't chase!" As soon as her words fell, Ji Jiutian hurriedly stopped.
But where will those masters bird him? Don't think that if you look good, you can be the boss, the real boss is still standing on the sidelines!
It was too late, it was fast, and before the aftermath of the sky had completely fallen, the group of masters had already shot out, flying in the direction where the black shadow in the woods had disappeared, and suddenly disappeared into the dark woods.
He covered his head, this group of masters is really high, and before he finished speaking, the people had already disappeared.
But it's no wonder that they, who have been in a copy of a monster at all, no mechanism, no NPC for so long, and suddenly come across something suspected of being a monster or NPC, how can they not chase it?
"What did you find again?" Lingqin didn't follow, don't look at her now like a weak old grandmother, but no one questioned that since she got older, her strength has become more unfathomable!
If the little sister of Lingqin was just a scum with a laser gun and only five combat power, then she in the image of the grandmother is the Raditz who invaded the earth! It's completely the difference between heaven and earth, clouds and mud!
The long years of practice in that book were not given for nothing!
She didn't catch up with her as soon as possible, she already attached great importance to Ji Gutian and gave him face, otherwise as soon as she moved, she didn't know when the old woman he was holding disappeared.
Instead of answering her words, he asked, "Can they still get in touch?" ā
"Still." Lingqin's grandmother said, "What do you want to say?" ā
"The script says that when we entered Tibet, there were thirteen people in total, and now ten of them have left at once..."
Ah Ling, who didn't follow him, took over the conversation, looked at the script that had already been taken out, and said in contemplation, "That is to say, either the mansion we are going to enter is not hidden, or the plot has deviated from the script." Or maybe they'll be back soon... However, I don't think they will be able to come back anytime soon. ā
"The script can't be wrong!" "This is not Tibet. ā
Zero Qin frowned, "You mean, this is... The dean's room? ā
"That's right." He nodded.
"The Treasure Chamber'sā" Ah Ling opened his mouth.
At this time, Ji Gutian had already found a few books and glanced at the words on them, "That experience has disappeared from our memory, but fortunately, the book is still there." ā
Seeing the books he suddenly took out, Ah Ling immediately flipped through his backpack, and sure enough, he also took out a few books from his backpack that he had never seen before, and each book was surrounded by Haoran righteousness, obviously, these books are the cheats in the garden!
"Groan, poetry, sword... True chant, real poetry, real sword, my grass! The corners of Ah Ling's mouth twitched.
Ji Jiutian also looked at the books he had chosen with a strange expression, and he really doubted that these books were his own choices...
I actually chose a poetry reader, as well as five of the four books and five classics - poems, books, rituals, rituals, spring and autumn...
When did you become so studious? What's the use of getting these books? Could it be that if you look at it, you can see Haoran righteousness and comprehend the world's unique learning?
He knew very well that he was not so studious, if he didn't count these things as the loot that the system directly skipped the plot and directly stuffed into him, but the fact, he really chose such some reading materials, then the experience in the Tibetan area is worth studying.
What kind of accident did make me choose these 'playthings' of spiritual cultivation?
He couldn't figure it out, and Ah Ling doubted his life on the side... Is he really a YD person? Even choose books with such connotations?
As for the books that Lingqin's grandmother turned out, they are yearning, and suddenly there are three skill secret techniques, one of which is called "One Hundred No Taboos", the second is called "Song of Righteousness", and the third is "Haoran Sword Codex".
"I'm grass, why don't I go and look for books like this? It's better to engage in this academy's treasured version of the Tao Te Ching than this poetry and five classics. He looked at the three books in his grandmother's hand, and then at the ones in his hand, and couldn't help but feel unbalanced.
But he didn't have the cheekiness to ask to watch it, and he still wouldn't act rashly until he figured out why he chose these books at that time, anyway, the books are there, they won't disappear as soon as they are learned, and there will be a chance to ask for them in the future... As for whether to give it or not, it depends on whether the relationship between the two is ironclad or not.
"Hide that we have already been there somehow, so we should go in and see what clues the head of the garden left us to guide us to the back mountain cave, but don't suddenly look dark and break again..."
As he spoke, he took the lead and pushed open the wooden door of the house. (To be continued.) )