Until the end of the party.

The life grid that Tang Luo got was not successfully sold.

However, he exchanged the sweep for a special equipment for walking with a god and demon.

This outfit is a pair of black square-rimmed glasses.

After wearing it, the body and mind are in a relatively stable state, and the injuries on the body can be recovered.

The speed of recovery is not fast, little by little, it is better than nothing.

The side ability is invisible, which makes the glasses invisible to outsiders.

For most gods and demons walking, it should be chicken ribs.

But for Tang Luo, it's a good piece of equipment.

It allows him to heal in the real world where his vitality is thin and he can't heal.

A major breakthrough has been achieved from scratch.

It's more useful than sweeping.

After the party, Tang Luo fooled around in Yanjing for a few more days before returning home.

The various supernatural exploration groups were still there, but Tang Luo was all muted.

Basically lost interest.

A group of salted fish, sure enough, the gods and demons are the real potential customers.

Sitting in the living room, Tang Luo took out the fragments of the life grid he had obtained.

After being rejected, this lifegrid fragment is as low-key as a real eggshell, and it doesn't even emit light.

But when it is in the hands of others, it will radiate light and express the desire to "be one".

Very "water-based poplar".

After staring at the fragment of the lifegrid for a while, the lonely gourmand came online again.

Tang Luo threw the lifegrid fragment into his mouth and closed his eyes.

Take the initiative to absorb and digest this life-grid fragment?

How could Elder Tang be a passive man?

In the illusory world, a golden ape appeared, roaring in the sky.

It didn't wait for it to roar a few times.

The sky began to sink.

The ape's roar stopped abruptly, let out a puppy-like whimper, clamped its tail and began to run away.

However, no matter how fast it is, it can't escape the "sky" where it lands.

In other words, you can't escape the giant palm that falls.

The so-called world is just a "Buddha country in the palm of your hand".

Above the palm of the hand is a pair of calm, ancient eyes without waves.

Falling, the golden ape vanished, turning into a pure energy that merged into this world.

The process of absorbing and digesting the fragments of the life grid is like this.

Tang Luo reopened his eyes.

The power contained in this lifegrid fragment has been completely swallowed by him.

Even if Tang Luo is killed by the gods and demons now and commits suicide, he will not "drop" any life fragments from his body.

The lifegrid fragment is, in the final analysis, a kind of power with a brand and imprint, or a power seed.

It's not the same as skills.

Although the skill's notes are skinny, there are no traces of branding at all.

The difference between drink and air.

"It's reached, and there is only one success left for the teacher." Tang Luo said secretly in his heart.

The wish was fulfilled successfully.

You can be happy in the future - you still can't touch the fish.

It's still time to make a move.

The next shot was a week later.

It's been a few days since the last mission of gods and demons.

Tang Luo wore invisible glasses, wore a lighted "god and demon suit", his slightly long hair was well groomed, and a string of small Buddha beads hung on his wrist.

With the standard idol of the Buddha realm, he entered the mission world.

The whispers eventually formed a related task in my mind - to obtain the real skull of the little match girl.

"Little match girl?"

Tang Luo showed a strange expression, "Or is it a real skull skeleton, what kind of fame?" ”

The Little Match Girl, a famous fairy tale written by Hans Christian Andersen.

Although it is a fairy tale, in reality, it is very realistic and black.

To put it simply, it is the story of a poor little match girl who died of hunger and cold on Christmas Eve.

The core idea, which expresses deep sympathy for the misery of the poor people, dissatisfaction with the society of the time, ruthlessly reveals the darkness and evils of capitalist society - remember, the exams will be used.

To sum it up in a poem, it is "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." ”

This time, the task is to find the skull of the little match girl?

After experiencing the first "surface ripper", Tang Luo felt that this mission was definitely not so simple.

Of course, his eyes are not sharp.

Just casually looking at where he appeared.

Not the cold winter night in the story, nor the backdrop of 1845.

The place where Tang Luo was located was in a wooden low house.

Dilapidated, old, wooden doors falling outward.

Traces of cobwebs can be seen overhead and in the corners of the beams.

It looks like an abandoned ancient Chinese building.

Beside him, there were six people standing.

Three confused, three calm.

One woman and five men.

The woman was ordinary-looking, one of the three calm, wearing outdoor sportswear, and was obviously a god and demon walking who had experienced the mission.

As for whether among the three confused people, whether there is an old yin ratio like Li Shufen who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it is not clear.

Among the seven people, the most conspicuous is naturally Tang Luo.

"Master Xuanzang, is that you? Master Xuanzang! ”

A few seconds later, someone from the Calm Faction broke the silence and walked up to Tang Luo and asked with a look of surprise.

"Oh, it's you, 18." Tang Luo recognized the man.

On the 18th of the last meeting, I talked to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo had the impression that, like him, he was a newcomer who had just joined the Approaching Science and was attending a party for the first time.

"It's me, it's me, my surname is Han, Master Xuanzang just calls me Xiao Han." The man said with a smile.

He looked to be around thirty years old, and in terms of physiognomy, he was a little older than Tang Luo.

But it doesn't matter, the master is the teacher.

"Master Han." Tang Luo clasped his hands together, exuding a quiet and peaceful aura of a Taoist monk.

Of course, Han Guang would not be deceived by Tang Luo's appearance.

He had seen with his own eyes that this white-haired monk had turned Yao Jingwu, the bearer of the life personality that everyone said was not easy to mess with, into a headless corpse.

For those who have only experienced one mission.

The first mission failed, and for Han Guang, who was only different from a pure newcomer in intelligence, Xuanzang in front of him was a big thick leg.

Be sure to hold it tightly.

The other two veterans didn't speak, just looked at Tang Luo.

…… With such an exaggerated dress, there are still people who hold stinky feet?

Didn't you meet that kind of self-righteous iron Hanhan?

This kind of person is not helpful to the task, and sometimes even counterproductive.

These two veterans, Tang Luo has never seen.

I don't know if it's related to getting closer to science.

After the task, you can ask Qin Menglan about it.

"Poor monk Xuanzang, his skills are enlightened, and he is good at healing and saving people." Tang Luo introduced himself, but unfortunately he couldn't bring his business card in.

Otherwise, you can send a shot.

When he got home, he ordered some more business cards.

There can be another wave at the next party - the people at the party will change.

"Xu Yi."

"This is my fifth mission. ”

Didn't say anything about their skills.

"Dong Yuan, this is my sixth mission." The ordinary woman didn't introduce her skills, but simply talked about the tasks she had experienced.

And her words made Xu Yi look directly at her.

Han Guang's eyes also lit up.

Five missions, six missions, veterans, this is the real veteran!

Two more thighs!

"Can someone tell us what's going on?"

Someone from the newcomer on the other side asked.

"I'll do it."

Han Guang said that compared to newcomers, he has more intelligence capabilities.

After a few minutes, the three newcomers understood what was going on.

I also gave a brief introduction to myself.

One of them, a strong man who is close to two meters, is called Du Shun, a college student and a member of the school basketball team.

In terms of appearance alone, it is the most intimidating of the seven.

The other two are Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen, who are ordinary and good.

It gives people the feeling of making up the numbers.

The two looked at Du Shun, who was both a newcomer but tall and mighty, and looked at themselves again, and suddenly felt that the sky was unfair.

Han Guang took the newcomer to introduce him at the door of the hut.

Tang Luo and the three of them went outside to take a look.

An abandoned hamlet, typical of ancient Chinese style.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the little match girl - except, the weather is very cold, and it is estimated that it is in the middle of a harsh winter.

"What do you guys think?"

Everyone regrouped, Xu Yi asked.

The people in your mouth are obviously asking Dong Yuan and Tang Luo.

Even Han Guang, who had a dog-legged atmosphere, directly ignored it.

But any god and demon who has some ability to walk will not be like Han Guang, and the flattering intention will overflow.

"Get out of here first, and find out what is going on with this 'little match girl'."

Dong Yuan said, decent.

The poor monk agreed. Tang Luo nodded.

"I think so too." Han Guang followed.

The three newcomers didn't have too many ideas, and everything was still dominated by these veterans.

Seeing that no one objected, Dong Yuan turned around and simply walked towards the trail he had just discovered.

Crisp and clean.

About ten minutes later, everyone walked on a smooth, solid loess road.

Chose a direction and moved on.

An hour or so, someone else appeared in sight.

Dressed in coarse cloth clothes, the standard dress of the ancients.

Tang Luo took on the responsibility of "exchange ambassador".

His dress is still very consistent with this mission world, and he is gorgeously dressed, so he knows that he is a monk with status at a glance.

A few minutes later.

Tang Luo returned with the information he knew.

This place is the great secluded north, near Ansan Castle.

The direction Tang Luo and the others were going in happened to be the direction to Ansan City.

Ansan City is the only big city within a radius of 100 miles, and it is very lively and prosperous.

This lively and prosperous evaluation was not given by Tang Luo, but from the mouth of passers-by.

"This has something to do with the little match girl!"

Du Shun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Everyone also agreed.

Find the skulls of little girls who sell matches and throw them into an ancient society similar to Huaxia.

No relevant clues are given.

Play with eggs!

"Let's go to Ansan Castle first." Tang Luo looked at the sky, it was still early, but the normal footsteps, from here to Ansan City, it would take more than three hours.

Converted to modern time, it is close to seven hours.

They don't always make it before dark.

Tang Luo asked about the road guide, identity, and so on.

Entering Ansan City is not so troublesome and does not require any proof.

It's just that other people's fancy clothes are a little outstanding.

It doesn't hurt to follow the flow of people during the day.

After nightfall, the flow of people decreases, and the inventory will naturally be slightly stricter.

As for any later, the city gates will be closed, and it will be difficult for ordinary people to enter and exit.