006, with a ghost in his heart
Lin Feng was not in a hurry to go out to explore.
He didn't forget that in this game, he had three lives.
Besides, in the game, he doesn't really die.
What's the hurry?
Let's find out the situation first.
As you can see from the first act for novice players, this game is not simple, on the contrary, it is quite hardcore.
The so-called speed is not reached.
Lin Feng pondered carefully, judging from the game conditions, the second act game: gestation, customs clearance meets at least two requirements.
[Please find the map of Thirty-six Villages if you are alive and at least one of your teammates is alive]
First, at least two people must survive.
For the time being, I don't know if the guide is a teammate, but these people present should all be teammates.
Also, it is to find the map of Thirty-six Villages.
Therefore, first of all, he has to figure out the background of this game, the sphere of influence, the purpose of coming here, and it is best to know what the blood god of Xiangxi is, and take precautions in advance.
Also, what means do the few people present have, what skills do they know, and what does the map of Thirty-six Zhai look like.
are all important.
After clearing the customs, you must race against time.
Although it may seem, there is no time limit for this task.
However, if it dragged on, Lin Feng felt that something bad would definitely happen here.
Because of the name of this game, gestation.
These two words vaguely reminded Lin Feng that it was best for them not to stay in Qingquan Village for too long.
No matter what it was bred and where it was conceived, Lin Feng felt that the creatures bred by this game would not be a good thing.
Otherwise, there would be no prerequisites for two people to survive.
After exchanging two sentences, Lin Feng immediately discovered the clue.
There were several people present, vaguely divided into two sides.
On one side is him and Zhu Baihu.
The two are horns of each other and stay with each other.
The two of them are a Jinyi Wei Baihu, the emperor's army, a Tianshifu Taoist, and Longhu Mountain, they are all subordinate to the Central Plains Imperial Court, they are the eyes of the imperial court, and they are natural allies, if Zhu Baihu is not a traitor, they are originally a combination of honor and disgrace.
On the other side, Peng Tianli, the idiot, the three ladies and the three of them are together, but the order of the local toast is obeyed.
The guide, somewhere in between, is a native of the two.
Whether it is the local county magistrate or a small role under the toast, he can crush his life and kill his entire family, so he can't afford to offend either of the two behemoths.
If you insist on which side he is close to.
That should also be toast.
The guide stood aside, pretending to be deaf and dumb.
Lin Feng knew it in his heart.
Although Tusi Peng Wanli was willing to bow down to Emperor Hongwu, in fact, in this Yunnan-Guichuan region, Tusi was still the uncrowned king here.
At the end of the Ming and Qing dynasties, dozens of emperors all wanted to implement the policy of "changing the land and returning to the stream", abolishing the Tusi system and returning to the Central Plains.
Several local Tusi also had their own calculations, and often rebelled.
The relationship between the emperor of the Central Plains and the border Tusi is not as harmonious as it seems.
This broken game is too real.,The difficulty of the game is not low.,And with this kind of power setting.。
It's even harder!
However, it's also more challenging!
Lin Feng became excited instead.
The harder it is, the more you have to get on!
After glancing at the people present, he looked at the shrine of Qingquan Village.
The sunlight spills in, inside the shrine of Qingquan Village, there is a very strange fragrance, like wormwood, and like mint, outside of this fragrance, the shrine of Qingquan Village, sitting in the north and facing south, has good light transmittance.
This is also the only building in the village that is not a stilted building.
Not afraid of insects and snakes.
In this shrine, there was no extra furniture, only a few woven futons on the ground, which were made of the material of which were sat by the people on the toast side, and it was not known what material.
The most conspicuous piece of furniture here should be a table that you can see as soon as you walk in.
On the table, there used to be something.
It should be a small shrine enshrined in Qingquan Village.
Lin Feng walked over, carefully observed the traces on this table, and concluded that there must have been a shrine here for a long time, but recently, the shrine was taken away.
Only the traces of what they once put here were left.
Lin Feng lowered his body to observe the case.
Peng Tianli stopped talking.
He stared at this little Taoist priest with a pair of eyes.
Behind Lin Feng, the taciturn Zhu Baihu stood up and explained to the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.
and Lin Feng's guess was good, he and Lin Feng were naturally close.
Zhu Baihu said that before they set off, they were not the only people in front of them.
At least on the side of the imperial court, there were Zhu Baihu and two other hundred households, with six small flags.
There are also local veterans and headhunters.
There are quite a few people.
It's a pity that those people all died on the road, leaving him as a hundred-household official.
"You people of the Central Plains Dynasty are not good at learning and deserving of death."
Peng Tianli interjected.
It's a bit of a no-nonsense.
Lin Feng pretended that he hadn't heard him speak.
Zhu Baihu is the same.
He cherishes words like gold.
Peng Tianli's face was even worse.
However, the forces on Peng Tianli's side are not as unscathed as they seem on the surface.
They set off with nine people, and they also broke six good hands on the way.
When Lin Feng heard this, he inexplicably remembered the rest of the roles he could choose.
If he chooses the old army, the official service, and the brocade guard, will he go up the mountain with these people?
Also, the guide, if he chooses the guide, will he come up with the people of Toast?
I don't know what they saw on the road.
Lin Feng still wanted to ask, but here Peng Tianli asked: "Hey, Taoist priest, if you have something to say, your Han officials said that there are thirty-six maps in Qingquan Village, hurry up and take it out."
With the map in hand, we took advantage of the dawn and left. Otherwise, when it gets dark, the yin god passes by, and everyone will have an accident!
And you, a little Taoist, we have been waiting for you for so long!
What a big shelf! ”
When Lin Feng heard this, he looked at Zhu Baihu.
Where is the map in Zhu Baihu?
Zhu Baihu's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "The problem is here.
We bought the Great Elder of Qingquan Village, and the Great Elder originally planned to give us the map of Niutou Village in the next few days, but the result was ......"
Lin Feng understood.
He knew why everyone had gathered in Qingquan Village.
Map.
The mountains of Xiangxi, surrounded by clouds and mist, poisonous insects and miasma, and all kinds of forbidden places of yin gods, even if it is a local toast, there is nothing to be done about some old villages, not to mention the Central Plains Dynasty.
If there is no map, even if there is an army of millions, unless you fly from the sky, there is really nothing you can do about it.
Thirty-six villages belong to this place, the most mysterious ones, whether from the faith, or from the inheritance, are different from the rest of the place.
They don't even want to get in touch with the locals.
Qingquan Village belongs to the 36 villages, the most non-exclusive village.
It is also the only stockade where merchants are allowed to enter and exit.
Jinyiwei started from the merchant, I don't know what price I paid, called the great elder of Qingquan Village, and was willing to take out the map of Thirty-six Villages, but when it came to the date, all of them died up and down Qingquan Village, and the real chickens and dogs were not left.
Is this a coincidence, or is it?
Lin Feng looked at Zhu Baihu, and Zhu Baihu shook his head.
Signal, it was an accident.