157, Killing Game!
Seeing that the monk and the woman in green clothes became nervous and vigilant again, the girl in white sneered and said coquettishly:
"Why are you so nervous? Think people are going to drive you away, can't you eat alone? Don't worry, I won't drive you away. After all, it was the widow of a great real person, and God knows how many traps there were that cost people's lives, and people didn't dare to break into it easily. β
The exterminating monk's expression slowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"Senpai is going to explore with us?"
The girl in white raised her hand to play with her braids, and chuckled:
"yes, there must be a few way-finding cannon fodder. I'm not enough for the four boys alone. β
The expressions of the girl in Tsing Yi and the monk changed slightly.
The girl in white smiled again:
"Don't change your face all the time, people didn't say that they wanted to use the two of you as cannon fodder, isn't there a bearded brother here?"
She looked sideways at Shen Lang and said:
"This brother, after listening to us for so long, you must know what we're going to do, right? Can you please help us explore the way? β
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Shen Lang was speechless for a while, silent for a while, and said solemnly:
"This senior ......"
The girl in white smiled and said:
"My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Wuyue. You can call me Miss Qin, or you can call me Sister Wuyue. β
When the monk and the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, their eyes were subtle, and they looked like they wanted to speak and stopped.
Shen Lang also muttered a little in his heart:
Sister? But don't the monks and women in Tsing Yi call you seniors?
The monk who destroyed the door looked like he was in his thirties, and the woman in Tsing Yi was also twenty-seven or eighteen, and the atmosphere of the cultivation world of Dongtu Dachu did not seem to be called a senior when he met a high level of cultivation. Seniors and juniors are ranked by age, you ......
Is it really a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl?
Although he seriously doubted the true age of the girl in white, Shen Lang did not show any clues on the surface, and said with a smile:
"What a coincidence, I didn't expect Miss Qin and I to be still in our own family."
"The family?" Named "Qin Wuyue", the girl in white, whose actual age is temporarily a mystery, widened her eyes and looked curious.
"Yes, my name is Qin Shubao." Shen Lang is serious.
"Heh, it turns out that it's really my own family." Qin Wuyue said with a smile: "Since it was one family five hundred years ago, I think Brother Qin would be happy to help my little sister explore the way?" β
Shen Lang frowned and groaned:
"Miss Qin, have you ever thought that this so-called Great True Mansion, the former dynasty, is just a scam?"
"Scam?" Qin Wuyue's eyes flashed widely: "How can you say this?" β
How did Shen Lang know whether this so-called "real person of the former dynasty" was true or false?
He just doesn't want to wade into these muddy waters.
Regardless of whether the Relic Mansion was true or not, Shen Lang didn't want to get involved in this matter - if the Relic Mansion was real, there must be countless sinister mechanisms and heavy killing formations.
Shen Lang now has to be talented and talented, and he also has "Ichthyosaur Wood" if he wants resources, even if he needs more cultivation resources in the future, he can also replace it with Ichthyosaur Wood, or get it from the Divine Fishing Hall.
If you want to have a secret scroll of Taoism, you can also go to the "Imperial Capital Daoist" to study.
Since his cultivation has already been settled, he can get stronger and stronger step by step, so why should he take unnecessary risks?
And if the relics are just a scam, or even a trap, then the fun will be even greater - the fate of those who compete for the "treasure" in the "Liancheng Jue", Shen Lang is deeply admonished.
At the moment, he spoke in a solemn tone, trying to convince the three men logically:
"As far as I know, there are six great real people in this dynasty. If there really is any great real estate of the previous dynasty, wouldn't it have been cleaned up by the great real people of this dynasty? What do you think, it's not our turn to explore, right? β
The exterminator sneered:
"Boy, do you know what chance is? Chance is this thing, I can't say it, I don't know it, when the opportunity comes, even if you are just an ordinary man, you can get the opportunity to become an immortal. If there is no chance, even if you are a great real person and a great master in the world, and the treasure of the earth immortal is on your side, you may not know it. β
The woman in Tsing Yi also chuckled, and said in a cold tone:
"Although the great true people are powerful, they are not omniscient. The vast eastern land, I don't know how many secret realms and relics there are, and I haven't seen them all been excavated by the great people.
"You may not know that twenty years ago, there was a relic mansion of the former dynasty and created a great true person today. At that time, there were already four great real people in the world, but I didn't see those four great real people, and I went to intercept the opportunity of that one twenty years ago. β
Qin Wuyue, the girl in white, slowly bowed her head and said with a smile:
"Brother Qin, it's not unreasonable for you to have this concern. But this thing is really wonderful. As far as I know, the one who got that opportunity twenty years ago was just a seven-grade minor repairer at that time, but he had a unique opportunity among the strong people. Such a coincidence can happen, so why can't we stumble into a chance? β
The three of them all said so, and there were examples to prove it, Shen Lang couldn't argue, so he could only ask stupidly:
"I don't know who the lucky little monk was twenty years ago, and who is the great real man today?"
Qin Wuyue smiled:
"It is the confidante of Yan Tianying, the 'head of the heroes', Sanyu Zhenchang, who is known as the 'Ten Thousand Laws True People'."
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Shen Lang was speechless for a while.
Unexpectedly, twenty years ago, when he got the chance, he was used by Qin Wuyue and the others as an example to refute his "scam", and he was still an "acquaintance".
Shen Lang, who had nothing to say, was silent for a while before he reluctantly said:
"But I'm a martial artist......"
Qin Wuyue smiled and said softly:
"Brother Qin, do you think you have a choice? People talk to you in a good voice, did they make you misunderstand something, thinking that Xiaomei is really a good person to discuss? Didn't you hear the 'exterminators' call me a demon girl? β
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Shen Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering if he should release all the little demons and kill this demon girl who was forced to be cannon fodder.
Even if this demon girl has learned a lot of spells, her strength is above him, and he is not an opponent in one-on-one fighting, but he has the little demons who have cultivated to help him fight, and he also has a "King Kong is not bad talisman" on his body.
If he desperately consumes the "King Kong Incorruptible Talisman", he is absolutely sure to kill the Qin Demon Girl.
Even the exterminating monk and the woman in Tsing Yi are sure to kill them together.
But before he could make a move, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly took out a palm-sized compass and said in a deep voice:
"The hour has come! We're about to enter the ruins! β
Before the words fell, Shen Lang felt a flower in front of him, and the surrounding environment changed......
The dilapidated and ruined temple, which was originally empty, became completely new in an instant.
The statue of the god, which had peeled off most of its colored knees and exposed a large area of mud, became as if it had just been painted, with a bright and full color and a vivid and majestic expression.
The offering table, incense burner, and futon in front of the statue have also become readily available, and there are even ever-bright lamps hanging on the wall, reflecting the temple brightly.
This strange change made Shen Lang's face full of astonishment.
Qin Wuyue covered her mouth with her sleeves and smiled:
"Brother Qin, I can only blame you for your bad luck, but this year, this month, and today, you lived in this small temple......"
The exterminating monk also sneered:
"This mountain temple is the entrance to the relics of the great real people of the previous dynasty, and it is only opened in specific years, months, days, and hours. As long as you enter this temple on a specific year, month and day, you will be able to do nothing, and when the time comes, you will be able to enter the relics on your own. β
The woman in Tsing Yi also smiled and groaned:
"Uncle Qin, we didn't force you in, you entered this place by chance.
"Speaking of which, it took us a lot of effort to find clues from various ancient texts of the previous dynasties, and to deduce the location of the entrance to the ruins, as well as the year, date, and hour of the ruins. You're fine, you don't know anything, so you easily follow in. Should you say you're lucky, or are you unlucky?
"Anyway, if you don't take the initiative to help us find the way...... Then we have no choice but to kill you first, then summon your corpse, and refine it as a zombie Dao soldier to help us find our way. β
This woman has a good face and a gentle temperament, but at this time, she smiled and said such cruel words, no wonder her nickname was "Green Bamboo Snake".
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The corners of Shen Lang's eyes twitched slightly, and his face was painful.
The fine pen brand on the back of the hand was slightly hot, and Xiao Zhao's voice came:
[Woo woo, I'm sorry, it's not good for meow, I found a place to pit people......]
"It's not your fault, who would have thought that an ordinary-looking ruined temple would be the entrance to some ruins?"
Shen Lang comforted Xiao Zhao in his heart, picked up the double copper shovel, and met the ill-intentioned eyes of Qin Wuyue, the girl in Tsing Yi, and the monk who destroyed the sect, and said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I'll show you the way, but you also have to give me something to save my life!"
Now that you've accidentally entered the ruins, there's no point in fighting for your life. It's better to be false and wrong, and wait for the opportunity to move.
"I'm sorry, Brother Qin, what saves my life, I have to hold on to these four boys under me first. If the green bamboo snake is spoken, I am afraid that I will have to save her life first. Why don't you ask the monk who destroyed the door? β
Qin Wuyue looked apologetic.
The exterminator snorted coldly:
"Nope! I said, why do you bother talking nonsense with this kid? Wouldn't it be good to kill him and refine him into a walking corpse? β
Qin Wuyue smiled:
"Freshly refined walking corpses are clumsy, how can there be a living person to call? Besides, Brother Qin's internal strength is profound, if he is refined into a walking corpse, this internal force will also be abolished, which is a pity.
"In this way, Brother Qin, if you are really worried about your safety, Little Sister has a 'Power King Gu' here, which can stimulate the qi and blood of the martial artist and double the strength of the martial artist. Or, you just use this Power King Gu to top it first? β
As she spoke, she took out a small red insect the size of a grain of rice, spread it out in the snow-white palm and gave it to Shen Lang.
But where there are Gu worms, there must be hidden dangers.
Even if it is a Gu worm that you refine, there will be a risk of backlash, not to mention the Gu worm given by others?
Once you fall into the Gu, you can't say that your life will be manipulated by others.
Of course, Shen Lang was insensitive to this "Force King Gu", and said in a deep voice:
"That's it, I'm unlucky today! Say, what do you want me to do? β
Qin Wuyue bowed her head in satisfaction, and pointed out the door with her slender hand:
"Let's go out of the temple gate first and see how it goes."
Shen Lang snorted coldly, carried a pair of copper hammers, and strode towards the temple gate.
Coming to the threshold that had been restored, he paused slightly, and glanced upwardβ
For some reason, he always had the feeling of being "peeped at", but there was no warning of "hostile gaze" in Lingjue, which made him a little confused.
Retracting his gaze, Shen Lang took a deep breath, looked at the darkness outside the temple gate, and under the gaze of the girl in Tsing Yi, the monk who destroyed the sect, and Qin Wuyue, he stepped over the threshold in one step, broke away from the light, and stepped into the darkness.
At the same time.
Somewhere in a mystery, in a secret room.
A man dressed in brocade, wearing a golden mask, lazily half lying and half sitting on a Taishi chair.
In front of the Taishi's chair, a woman kneeling with only tulle and a silver mask was holding one foot in her arms and skillfully pinching his leg.
Another bewitching woman, also dressed in a tulle and a silver mask, stood beside him, peeling fruit for him.
On the wall opposite the masked man, a large silver mirror was hung that was more than a man tall.
In the mirror, the picture in the small temple is projected.
Shen Lang, the girl in Tsing Yi, the monk who destroyed the sect, Qin Wuyue, and their followers were all clearly reflected in the mirror, and even the voice of the voice was clearly audible, looking like a "live broadcast".
At this time, in the silver mirror, a picture of Shen Lang being "forced" to walk out of the threshold was being projected.
And just as Shen Lang stepped out of the threshold, the picture stopped suddenly, as if pressing the freeze frame key.
Then a strange voice that was indistinguishable between men and women echoed in the secret room out of thin air:
"This issue of the game is a 'ruins adventure', for which we have been preparing for three months, and we have even sent high-grade monks to implant false memories for all participants, so that they think that they have found clues to the ruins and deduced the entrance to the ruins.
Therefore, this issue of fighting is different from previous games. Not only are the participants stronger, but all the participants do not know that they are in the play, but devote themselves to the exploration of the ruins, and the process is bound to be more exciting and exciting.
"In this expedition to the ruins, a total of four entrances were opened, which were four mountain temples of A, B, C, D. Ten people entered Temple A, nine people in Temple B, twelve people in Temple C, and eleven people in Temple Ding......"
When he said this, the picture on the silver mirror suddenly split into four, showing four temple scenes.
The small temple where Shen Lang and others are located is the "A Temple", and the other three temples, except for the statues, are almost exactly the same as the A Temple.
In each temple, there are a different number of figures.
At this time, the four scenes are in a freeze frame, and in each scene, there is a person who is stepping over the threshold.
And the strange voice that was indistinguishable between men and women also continued:
"Ladies and gentlemen, bet now. First note: A, B, C and D have four entrances, which one of the pathfinders dies first? Hint: A 'Ghost Blade Mantis' has been released, and it will appear at any random entrance. Odds ......"
The man in the brocade dress laughed, picked up a chip carved from crystal, and threw it on a brass tray under the silver mirror:
"The pathfinder of the temple didn't know anything, he followed in by mistake, and was forced to explore the way, his luck was so bad, the ghost knife mantis was afraid that he would appear on his way. The first bet will play a small point, a thousand yuan, and this son will bet that the pathfinder of the temple will die first! β
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