After the Ten Dead Cities changed hands, they brought about great changes.

The most obvious thing is that the name of the 'Fierce Ghost PK Platform' has changed to 'Death Palace', and Qin Kun also appeared after he just got a 'Styx Flag'.

The bronze gate is towering, this place is majestic and solemn, Qin Kun held the Styx flag, stood at the door with blinking eyes, and said curiously: "Give the flag, why don't you let people in?" ”

I've been in the Ten Dead City for two days, and I just adjusted my state today, and I came to find someone to talk to me, but I was stopped at the door, which was a little incomprehensible.

"This friend, Twilight is playing the piano, and it is not good for you to mishear the sound outside the strings."

There was a crowd of people standing at the door, and it was a bark man who spoke, who only dared to stand outside the threshold, and did not dare to take a single step. Qin Kun didn't understand what he meant, and stretched his neck to look inside: "Aren't there dozens of people inside?" ”

Since you can't fight today, what's wrong with going in and listening to the piano? People can't be elegant when they are alive?

Bark said: "Those are all Huangquan-level hosts, the piano of the Dusk God is for them to play, you are in charge of the forty-fourth banner of the Styx list, and you are not qualified to listen to the piano with them." However, it's not impossible for you to go in, and no one cares if you die. ”

The bark man made a gesture, but Qin Kun hesitated a little.

Damn......

It's just listening to the music, and it's so scary?

The unknown is fear, and people often have a fear of unfamiliar things, but the bark man's warning was obviously mocking, Qin Kun called his face harmful, snorted coldly, and raised his feet to enter the door.

It was just a threshold distance, and after Qin Kun entered, he immediately found that the sound here was completely different from the outside.

It's not the difference in hearing, but the feeling of hearing is indescribable, as if countless information flows through the ear, trying to build a world!

Qin Kun's consciousness paused for a moment, he was dripping with cold sweat, he hurriedly shook his head, his back was already soaked, and his consciousness turned blank just now! Look at the old man in the palace again, with the guqin on his lap, plucking the strings.

My day!

Qin Kun fixed his eyes and saw that it was not the strings on the piano at all, but the ...... Crystal clear causal line!!

Outside the city, when Qin Kun looked up at the sky, he had seen the causal lines in the sky intertwined into a net, overheading the sky, and at this moment, someone actually used the causal line as a string!

The old man's face was very familiar, it was the old referee from the last time he came to the Death Palace.

The old referee smiled at Qin Kun: "Strings in troubled times, give it to you." ”

Contention –

The strings were plucked, and in front of Qin Kun, the entire palace began to collapse and decompose, and the hosts around who closed their eyes and listened to the piano turned into flying ash fragments, and they also had a feeling of being torn apart, and with the collapse of the surroundings, at the last moment when their consciousness disappeared, it turned into a white light.

……

'Ding! The host is trapped in an unidentified mirage'

'The system enables assimilation function'

'Assimilation succeeded! The host enters the primal mirage'

'Survival Quest: The French Republic Begins'

'Purpose: To find the sealed Holy Spirit'

'Clearance Reward: Styx Water'

'Failure Penalty: None'

'Assignment time: indefinite'

Countless voices sounded in Qin Kun's mind, like warnings in the void, and the voices kept overlapping, causing tinnitus. The white light dissipated, Qin Kun was out of breath, and found himself sitting on a long seat.

The voice in his head slowly quieted down, and on the wall in front of him, a huge cross was nailed to a person, symbolizing the saint who atoned for the sins of the world, only the shroud was left to cover the lower body, and in front of the cross statue, the candle flame was faint, and biscuits and holy water were placed, which seemed to be tribute.

Church?!

Qin Kun's brain was in a state of shutdown.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

After a long pause, the memory slowly emerged, and it seemed that he was going to the palace of death, and as soon as he heard the sound of the piano, he came to this ghost place.

"I won't...... Got into someone else's causal line, right?! ”

Memories poured out, and Qin Kun remembered that when he saw the old man's strings just now, it was clearly made by someone else's broken causal line!

It's so bizarre! This quest is very similar to the survival quest and the survival trial, but it is differentiated, is this the new quest of the Ten Dead City?

Qin Kun's mouth was dry, he took a few sips with the holy grail, obviously the taste of tap water, and then pinched the biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth, he was generally frightened in strange occasions, and the only way to quickly stabilize his mood was to eat something quickly.

The biscuits tasted average, and the holy water was not good, so Qin Kun took Jesus' tribute and put three sticks of incense on him, and then walked out of the church.

It was big outside, the corridor was empty, the night was dark, obviously it was night, Qin Kun found a lot of writing on the wall, but he didn't recognize it.

French!

I'm Nima...... Qin Kun very much wanted to know, whose causal line was the old man playing, and how did he play it to France? Could it be that in the Ten Dead City, in addition to the Golden King, there are many European hosts?

The melancholy mood is difficult to dissolve, the church door is still closed, and I can't go out, so I can only go up to the top to blow the wind and talk for comfort.

The cold wind is sluggish, next to the clock, Qin Kun is standing in the bell tower, his back is even more depressed.

The prosperity of the city is obvious, but as far as the eye can see, there are few high-rise buildings, Qin Kun is not familiar with France, and he doesn't know where this is.

Branches-branches-Someone stepped on the stairs to come up, the friction of the wooden planks was particularly obvious, Qin Kun turned around, and a hunchbacked ugly ghost appeared in the field of vision.

The hidden dust step hid his breath, and when the phantom saw Qin Kun, he was also startled, and his mouth was saying something, and his expression was very excited.

"Old tea, come out!"

The tea fairy ghost was called out by Qin Kun, and Qin Kun pointed at the hunchbacked ugly ghost: "Let him make tea." ”

"Good master!"

This is a demon, although the expression is excited, but it does not seem to be aggressive, the tea fairy ghost took out the tea set, and said to him: "Make tea!" ”

The evil ghost didn't understand, the tea fairy ghost was familiar with the road, and beat him violently, the evil ghost was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and finally knew what the other party let him do.

A cup of silent tea was brewed, Qin Kun drank it, his expression was a little confused.

"Old tea...... This cup of silent tea...... It's useless! ”

Qin Kun still couldn't speak French, and looked at the tea fairy ghost suspiciously.

"It shouldn't be...... the tea fairy ghost took a drink, and suddenly said embarrassedly, "Master, this is a dumb person, just shouting nonsense." ”

Qin Kun was angry: "Is it useful to pour him silent tea?" ”

The tea fairy ghost was stunned: "I haven't tried this yet." ”

"Irrigation!"

Qin Kun personally made a cup of tea, and the tea fairy ghost pinched open the hunchbacked ugly ghost's mouth and poured it down for him, and after a while, the Mandarin with straight words spit out of his mouth.

"What did you give me a drink? Let me go!!! ”

"It's not poison anyway, don't struggle for me, ask you a few things." Qin Kun said impatiently.

The hunchbacked ugly ghost was stunned: "You...... Can you hear me? Wrong! How can I speak? ”

The hunchbacked ugly ghost was extremely stunned, crying and laughing, like crazy, the tea fairy ghost said disdainfully: "You are a ghost, this is a ghost language communication, ghost language is not necessarily a language, you can see it as Yin Qi fluctuations." ”

The hunchbacked ugly ghost didn't understand, and the tea fairy ghost didn't bother to explain, but Qin Kun pinched his chin and said, "Don't pretend to be crazy for me, what's your name?" ”

"Card ...... Quasimodo. ”

"Where is this?"

"Ba ...... Paris ......"

The capital of France, Qin Kun nodded.

"No, Paris is so poor?" Qin Kun reacted, and looked around, there were too few high-rise buildings around, and he felt that it was not as good as the one in Linjiang High-tech Zone.

"What year is it?"

“1983…… You...... You're not going to be an exorcist, are you? ”

1983！！！

When I first left 30 years ago, wasn't it 1983? The time node is here?

The hunchbacked ugly ghost looked at Qin Kun pitifully, seeing that he was in a daze, he didn't open his mouth for a long time to recover, and begged for mercy: "Mr. Exorcist, I am allowed to wander in the church, please don't hurt me......"

Qin Kun came back to his senses, took out a pack of cigarettes from the elastic space, and took a wistful puff.

"Okay, don't bother me, since you are a ghost, do you know where there is the Holy Spirit in this vicinity?"

The hunchbacked ugly ghost smiled bitterly: "Then you have to go to the Holy See to find it." ”