Chapter 19: The Fishbone Temple
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Wen sensed that something was wrong and stopped being vigilant.
"It's okay, don't come up yet."
Yan Lan's fingers moved, and the moment she got the hexagram, she laughed angrily:
"Temporary change, do you dare to play this broken game again?"
[Hahaha!] ]
[I forgot that the game can balance the plot according to the player's ability, with a probability of 1 in 10,000]
[Laughing alive.,This wave is not to blame for the game.,How many times have you opened the set of books?] ]
[Hanging is purely deserved hahaha]
"Two choices," Yan Lan calmed down, "go back and wait for the opportunity, or give it a go now." β
[Visitor Rule 5: The name of this museum is the Aquarium Museum, not the Fishbone Temple, if you go upstairs to see a large fishbone altar, please keep quiet and go downstairs]
"Where's the dragon heart bone incense?"
"Fishbone Temple."
Yan Lan raised her chin slightly and gestured to the shrine in front of her, "I originally planned to send you out of here and solve it myself." β
"Indeed, it's easier not to take me."
Zhang Wen is very clear about her "cumbersome" positioning, and she is not embarrassed, Yan Lan's efficiency in acting alone will only be higher.
"But if I'm gone, won't you break Code One alone?"
"Yes," Yan Lan nodded, "but if you don't leave, I will also violate Code One." β
"The surprise of companion separation is bound to happen, either way, and it's one of the dramatization of the game, or routine for short."
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"The choice is given to you, and you will die seriously," Yan Lan said lightly, "If you want to enter, we will enter." β
Zhang Wen's pupils moved slightly.
She knew that Yan Lan was giving a chance, and she would die seriously, but Yan Lan would protect her, and that "hexagram gold" implied that she was useful to this Yan Dao chief.
Whether to use the current "safe" game to improve, or to step back and choose "comfort".
"I'm going to the Fishbone Temple."
Zhang Wen clenched her sweaty palms, her voice trembling slightly but not less firm.
Yan Lan wiped the blood off the lid of the cup, turned around and walked, "Keep up." β
[Damn, so dragged]
[Haven't you seen Xin Shan spit on the original list?] What's wrong with dragging]
[What kind of thing does she have, she is also dragged with a newcomer, and she is also worthy of being compared with Xin Shan]
[Don't look at the garbage for a long time, your own pollution has not faded, and you still protect others]
[What are you scolding, scolding, leave it until the single can see the barrage and then scold]
Yan Lan walked to the merit box, and the box as a whole was black and brown, with a faint fishy smell.
There is a roll of light yellow rice paper on it, and when you open it, you can see the cinnabar brush words:
"The charm of the ghost is like human skin, the desire is not enough to swallow the elephant, the firecrackers come on the second day of February, and the dragon king worships in the middle of the night on the third watch."
"That'......," Yan Lan muttered slightly.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Wen instantly hung her heart.
"Four bets." Yan Lan sighed from the bottom of her heart.
Zhang Wen: "............"
She tugged, she was wearing a hospital gown, I endured.
"Got a coin?"
Yan Lan put down the rice paper and asked.
"I don't even have cash," Zhang Wen was embarrassed, "only a mobile phone." β
"What do you want coins for?"
"The third watch worships the Dragon King in the middle of the night," Yan Lan smiled, "Of course, I put the money in the merit box and make a wish with the Dragon King." β
The skull on the shrine trembled for a moment as she said "make a wish."
"How do I feel," Zhang Wen whispered, "the skull on the shrine moved just now. β
"Don't look at it."
Yan Lan said as she walked under the giant fish bone more than three meters high, and looked up at the bones at the mouth of the fish's body and body, there was a broken blood-black sharp bone.
"Give me the dragon heart bone incense." Yan Lan's eyes were slightly dark.
"Hey."
Zhang Wen hurriedly took out the bone incense, and carved an inscription around her body, one end was sharp and blood-black with candle lines, and the other end was gray-white broken bone joints.
"It's indeed a dragon's heart, but it's only half."
Yan Lan was too lazy to carry the weight, threw the bone incense back, and walked to the depths of the exhibition hall:
"Find the other half and then splic, I don't want to be chased and bitten by this big fish while looking for something."
There is an additional shrine in the exhibition hall on the second floor, but around the shrine, all kinds of exhibits inside are still the same.
Zhang Wen hurriedly followed Yan Lan: "You just said that you made a wish with coins, what can you make a wish, what's the use?" β
"Anything you can afford, as long as you can afford it."
Yan Lan unconsciously pressed her heart, fleeting, and the tone was lazy:
"It is said to be a wish, but in fact it is a disguised transaction, and the worshipper pays the price to satisfy his desires.
"Coin flipping is just a triggering mechanism, which means that you have a desire to speak to 'God'."
"That's right, there is no free lunch in the world," Zhang Wen made it clear, "then you can only use coins, or can you use all your belongings?" β
"All. For some evil gods and evil Buddhas, you can even use blood, use your own flesh. β
Yan Lan pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly:
"And according to the things controlled by the evil gods, the sacrifice of organs with similar elements will get the fastest response, and the cost of the wish will be reduced by ninety percent, and the wish will not be misinterpreted and teased."
The liver belongs to wood, the heart belongs to fire, the lungs belong to gold, the spleen belongs to earth, and the kidneys belong to water.
Make a wish to this "big fish", dig up a kidney, or sacrifice a lung with gold raw water, and the effect will be very good.
"Dig out your heart and lungs ......"
Zhang Wen just thought about it, like an ant devouring bones, and her heart was cold.
She looked down at the information on the APP, and a flash of inspiration occurred in her mind, and she asked in a trembling voice:
"Then, if you don't want to sacrifice, you don't want to pay too much, and you want to fulfill your wish, can you ...... Sacrifice with others? β
There was a sudden silence all around.
Yan Lan turned her head to look at her, her eyes were dim, and she smiled lightly for a long time:
"Guess what."
Zhang Wen's scalp instantly exploded, and she realized the truth in horror, covered her mouth and swallowed her uncontrollable scream.
"Then, doesn't that mean that those adventure streamers were killed, and even the drowned girl at the front could be ......"
Yan Lan was silent.
"How is that possible?" Zhang Wen trembled, "...... of the peaceful and prosperous world"
γDing! Congratulations on your ......γ
"Ahh
With a cold prompt, Zhang Wen's tense nerves were broken, and she instantly threw the phone out.
A cold sweat broke out on his back.
The phone rolls twice, and the prompt continues dutifully:
[Congratulations on the correct exploration of the truth and the 20-minute countdown to the reward!] γ
[Background-related tasks: Explore the truth about the strange tale of the "Nine Dragons Festival" (maximum completion rate of 60%)]
The contrast between the capultation and the dead silence is stark.
"Nine of the adventure streamers died, and we were nine of us, so the summer and all the people who died......"
Zhang Wen gasped for breath, nausea in her stomach:
"βIsn't it all explicitly becoming someone else's stepping stone?!"
No matter how much she has experienced, it is also the treacherous humanity in the workplace, and the most difficult thing is that the family wealth is scattered, and she has not even killed a chicken.
Even the murders I have seen are all pictures on the Internet, thousands of miles away from the screen, unlike today.
Be in it.
Bloody and creepy.
"Is this a game or reality, this is a game made up, right?"
Her face turned pale, "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, even if there is this kind of evil art, it is ......"
It's just that I know that ordinary people can't accept it, so I don't want to disclose the information in advance.
I didn't expect it to be launched.
Yan Lan sighed lightly:
"Have you seen Journey to the West?"
Zhang Wen's mind was in a mess, her body stiffened, and she nodded inexplicably.
"Tang monks and apprentices went to West Tianling Mountain to learn scriptures, and there were countless disasters and monsters on the way, but there was a rule."
Yan Lan squatted slowly, and the pitch-black pupils looked directly at Zhang Wen:
"The closer you get to Lingshan, the more and more fierce the monsters become.
"Even with a golden robe on his body, he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he can't see how many faces he faces."
Zhang Wen trembled her lips: "I ......"
"You don't have the qualifications to panic, I'm here this time, so it's the exception."
She reached out and brushed Zhang Wen's hair behind her ear.
The peach blossom eyes were cold, and the tone was soft:
"After being in society for so long, I believe you can force yourself to accept it, and the smell of blood here is very strong, my head hurts, if I can't help but get sick......"
Yan Lan dropped her hand, and her cold fingertips brushed Zhang Wen's collarbone, and she felt trembling.
"The first one to break is your neck."