Chapter 010: Game Restart? Clichés
Kneeling on the stage, the group of ghosts who couldn't even escape trembled, and were affected by the residual energy that escaped from the black light, and they disintegrated in an instant, and disappeared!
With a wave of Ling Jiuzhou's hand, the whirlpool in the sky calmed down, and the black clouds became thin like smoke.
The blue crescent moon reappeared, and it was full and round visible to the naked eye, and it became a strange blue full moon in a flash!
Immediately after, the blue moon suddenly fell downward, as if falling into a large red dye vat, becoming scarlet as blood!
The evil qi of the entire small world poured towards the blood moon, as if it was its nourishment, and the dark scarlet was delicate and charming.
The "Ling Jiuzhou" hanging in the air opened his mouth and sucked, the tengu ate the red moon generally, and the surging energy entered the dantian chaos, like a drop of water flowing into the sea, without ripples.
The small world is plunged into infinite darkness.
Ling Jiuzhou was like a leaf, falling lightly on the stage and falling into a deep sleep.
……
Following.
The little poor opened his eyes.
The sky was gray, there was no sun, no moon.
With Ling Kyushu's keen sense of time, he couldn't judge the specific time.
Recalling last night when he was surrounded by a group of ghosts and attacked by the masked man, he muttered to himself:
"Hell?"
His eyes swept around, and he was still in the theater.
"Dreaming?"
He pinched his thigh with his hand.
"Well, it feels it, but it doesn't hurt, probably a dream!"
"Smack!"
He gritted his teeth and slapped himself hard.
"Whew!"
Ling Jiuzhou howled, his eyes were full of stars, and a five-fingered mountain jumped on his handsome left cheek.
It hurts, but it's happy.
Because it means that he is not dead.
Immediately, he frowned, pondered, and confused.
Talk to oneself:
"Why did the masked man and the demons let me go?
Could it be that seeing that I am handsome, they can't bear to erase the rare beautiful man in this world?
Well, it should be so, it seems that they are not extremely vicious.
Hey? The injuries on the body are also healed, and they were healed by the masked man, right? Unexpectedly, he is still a warm man. ”
Just when Ling Jiuzhou was deceiving himself and talking nonsense, there was a "squeak", and the old gate of the theater opened.
Ling Kyushu followed the prestige.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of consternation, wasn't the gate shattered by a group of ghosts?
A man dressed in coarse rags, with messy hair, gauze wrapped around his face, and a broom in his hand, walked in.
This man Ling Kyushu knew, to be exact, he knew the ghost that this man became after his death.
He died a miserable death, he was skinned, his whole face was bloody and blurred, and it hurt to look at it.
"Isn't he dead? How so? ”
Ling Jiuzhou stared straight at each other, his brows furrowed, and a string of question marks flew around his head.
When the man saw Ling Jiuzhou, it was like seeing a ghost, his face was full of horror, his eyes widened, he took two steps back, dropped the broom and ran.
Ling Jiuzhou: "......"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was in a very sad mood... It's supposed to be me who should be running, and the person who was supposed to die suddenly appeared, which is too weird!
"What the hell happened after I was unconscious last night?
The masked man and the ghost can't be merciful enough to let me go! But why didn't I die?
Moreover, there are no signs of a fight in the theater, and the gate has not been damaged......"
"Could it be that I'm already dead, and the small world has given me another life to restart the game?
If so, then everything makes sense! ”
Adhering to the principle that no clues can be let go, Ling Jiuzhou stood up and chased after him:
"Hello handsome guy, don't run!"
At the gate of the theater, he bumped into two people head-on.
"Oh, who is this, reckless early in the morning! Old man's waist, ......"
An old man in a brown cloth shirt with a gray beard held his waist and glared at Ling Jiuzhou with a displeased expression.
The man who was holding the old man next to him pointed at his nose and scolded:
"Who are you stepping on, are you blind? Didn't you see the village chief? ”
Through their clothing, the human little pity confirmed that the two were upper and lower doppelganger ghosts, as well as kitchen knife plug ghosts.
"This village chief doesn't seem to be a vicious person, no matter how much hatred and resentment, he was chopped into two pieces." Ling Jiuzhou sighed in his heart.
He hit people first, and he took pity on this thing as a dying man, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him.
Just as he was about to speak, the village chief reprimanded:
"Daqiang, he may be a guest who came because of the song and dance troupe, we are the champion village, and we can't lose our etiquette."
"I was wrong, village chief." Daqiang stepped aside.
The village chief stepped forward with his fists clenched and said with a smile:
"This guest, you came early, the song and dance troupe will not perform until the evening, why don't you come to my house to rest for a while?"
Ling Jiuzhou suddenly realized, sure enough, the game was restarted, and he returned to the daytime before the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Tragedy!
"Isn't it a copy of Hell Mode? How can there be a second life?
The small world is quite tolerant of budding newcomers.
And the timing of the reboot was friendly, giving me more time to gather clues.
With my wisdom, I can find the murderer and complete the dungeon trial before the tragedy happens! ”
After YY, Ling Jiuzhou was a lot more relaxed, and he returned the salute:
"Village Chief, I'll tell you the truth, I not only came to see the play, but also took a fancy to the simplicity of the people in this village, excellent feng shui, and I want to move here with my family, I wonder if you can take me to visit the village?"
When the village chief heard this, his wrinkled face showed joy:
"Of course it's good, the young man has a vision, our village is called Zhuangyuan Village, and it has been a champion, of course Feng Shui has nothing to say.
You should have passed the township test at your age, right? It's right to move here, and you are guaranteed to be the top student. ”
Open your mouth and draw cakes, old leader.
Ling Jiuzhou pretended to be excited:
"Really? Then tell me in detail, what is the name of the champion's surname, and where does he live? Who else is in the house? ”
Daqiang looked vigilant: "What are you doing, you check the household registration?" ”
Ling Jiuzhou was confident: "I want to visit his family to see if there are any experience secrets for cultivating champions and learn them." ”
Cuong scoffed: "Visiting his family? Then you're going to have to burn ......."
The village chief glared at Da Qiang, motioned for him to shut up, and then pulled Ling Jiuzhou enthusiastically:
"Young man, that's not important, the important thing is that the people in this village are outstanding, and the villagers also respect the literati very much, come, you come with me......"
The village chief dragged Ling Jiuzhou all the way to the village, and Ling Jiuzhou took advantage of the situation to talk all the way and knew some useless information.
For example, the village chief's name is Liu Zhao, who has a very high prestige in the village, and the villagers call him a great benevolent.
He is indeed kind to people, but he is a little too enthusiastic, Ling Jiuzhou's hands were sweaty from being dragged by him, and he refused to let go, as if he was afraid that the other party would run away.
You old glass, let go! If you don't believe it or not, I'll hack you to death!
What? He's going to be cut in two tonight! That's fine!
"That's Ah Hua, it's our tofu Shih Tzu." The village chief pointed to the beautiful woman selling tofu on the street.
Ling Jiuzhou took a look: Oh, it turned out to be a female water ghost who was swollen and had hair flying all over the sky.
Ah Hua threw a wink at him: "Village chief, whose little Langjun is this, so handsome, I don't know if I will be married?" ”
Ling Jiuzhou hurriedly said: "It's a marriage, it's a marriage." ”
Ah Hua looked disappointed, but she still couldn't help but show him a delicate and touching appearance, combing her long black and bright hair.