Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

As the surrounding fog dissipated, the two corpses lying in a pool of blood came into Kratos' sight. This battle-tested warrior felt dizzy and staggered, unable to even hold the weapon in his hand.

Those two people are her wife and daughter!

This is a game world,

Also a man named Kratos...

A look back at his stupid life.

Looking at Kratos who hugged his wife and daughter's corpse and cried bitterly, remorse, self-blame, and despair surged in Yang Jian's heart!

In front of his eyes, a scene of light and shadow faintly flashed.

Broken robe and gold bracelet, half amputated arm, young man carrying a coffin and burying his bones, searching mountains and immortals...

After a moment of absence, Yang Jian quickly came to his senses, "I was actually affected by an illusory world!"

……

Outside the game room.

Lu Xian stayed here, guarding against unexpected situations.

After all, it is the first time to make a holographic game, so there are inevitably some small loopholes. He originally wanted to call Suan Ni to come over and die hundreds of times to test whether there are any major bugs, but considering that Suan Ni is still refining wishes in Jiuqu Panheng Cave Li, we can only wait for him to come out.

As for why Lu Xian didn't test it himself?

It's very simple, he... is afraid of pain.

Technology is for a better experience of life, not just looking for abuse for no reason. Lu Xian will never play God of War before he has a pain adjustment option!

"If you want to talk about BUG, ​​maybe it's because the difficulty of the game is a little bit high?" Lu Xian thought about it carefully.

As the first holographic game in Journey to the West, in order to impress the players, Lu Xian set the boss's fighting power very high. How high is it?

If the player strengthens Kratos to the limit, which is equivalent to the combat power of a monk who refines the Void, then the final boss Zeus is the mourner of the player who has the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal.

The difficulty of hell, the difficulty of chaos, before this chasm-like gap, they are all insignificant.

However, the vast majority of people probably wouldn't even be able to make it through Hydra.

Lu Xian originally planned to listen to the player's feedback and consider reducing the difficulty of the game, but he waited for a long time, but he didn't see the young man come out.

After a while, Lu Xian, who was so bored, shouted at the young man's companion.

"Do you want to go downstairs and rub your cards?"

"But...is it okay to leave him here alone?"

Excited Nezha asked with a frown.

"Of course it's no problem. He is such a big man, do he still need to worry about it?"

The only hazard of holographic games is that when they die in the game, they will lead to depression. Generally speaking, after three deaths, the player will feel dizzy and dizzy, as if they have stayed up for several days at night. .

In this drowsy state, normal people would want to go home and sleep, it is impossible to continue the game with self-torture... right!

Nezha thought for a while, and felt that what the boss said made sense!

So, the two went downstairs together.

If they could stay a little longer, they would see Yang Jian in the game room, with a helpless look on his always indifferent face, flashing by. .

Chapter 49 Frowning, planning to recruit

When passing through the third floor.

Nezha was very interested, and stopped and watched in front of the merchandise cabinet.

"Mobile phone, are you interested?"

As the saying goes, a tall building rises on the ground, and the power of sanctification is small and accumulated. Lu Xian will not let go of any opportunity to earn power.

"The price is not worth it."

Looking at the function analysis on the introduction card, Nezha spread his hands and said, "Besides, my generation of monks knows the method of sound transmission, so why do we need this tasteless~"

"The mobile phone is not only used for calling, it also has many functions such as playing games, recording videos, socializing in forums, watching movies in advance, not to mention, you can also give them to relatives and friends as gifts if you don't need them, so as to enhance the relationship. Wouldn't it be fun to do it?"

Lu Xian didn't bother to do this kind of thing by force, but the Taiwu Mountain disciples were too rich!

Whether the efficacy of the Phoenix Blood Pill is true or not cannot be verified for the time being, but the miraculousness of the spewing spiritual energy alone shows the rarity of this pill.

As for such a precious pill, the young man gave it without changing his face, and the young man took it for granted when he saw this. The calmness of the rich and powerful made Lu Xian think deeply. After all, the original Huang Shijing was too poor. Haven't seen the world, or are all human monks so rich?

"My relatives and friends are also monks, and they don't need a mobile phone." Nezha shook his head and said.

Well, without thinking about the customer's background, the sale failed!

"But speaking of it, what does it mean to socialize in the forum and watch movies first? It doesn't seem to be written on the introduction card." Nezha looked puzzled.

"I didn't write it because these two functions haven't been developed yet, but don't worry, they will be on the phone soon."

Seeing the turnaround in the transaction, Lu Xian continued: "Socializing in the forum allows you to exchange ideas with other mobile phone users, and watch the movie first. I wonder if you have watched "He is a Demon"?"

When Nezha heard this, a bright light flashed in his eyes, "You mean...can I watch that moving light and shadow on my phone?"

"Correct answer, not only that, Leopard Head Mountain Company's future movies will be pushed to mobile phones as soon as possible for users to watch!"

Well, for users to watch, but I don't know if it's free or not!

And this promotion was not in vain, the young man in front of him was overjoyed by what Lu Xian said, and immediately decided to buy a 'Leopard Light' mobile phone.

"If money and stones are not enough, our store also supports the exchange of treasures of the same value!"

Although Boss Lu's smile was sincere and gentle, he couldn't hide the philistine aura that came over his face.

"It's fine to barter, I have silver."

Nezha is not Yang Jian. With a young heart, he can't bear to be plucked by others as a fat sheep.

~嘶

After receiving the storage pouch handed over by Nezha, Lu Xian scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that the entire 10 taels of silver was not a little less.

"I forgot to mention! The communication range of the mobile phone is only effective within [-] miles of Leopard Head Mountain. Beyond this distance, a signal receiver needs to be installed. This thing is a bit expensive...

I want 100 million taels of silver or [-] spirit stones. I don’t know where you live, Keguan, do you need a receiver. If you don’t have that much money, you can consider bartering it~”

Hearing this, Nezha smiled and threw another storage bag.

Sweeping over with his spiritual sense, Lu Xian fell silent as he looked at the 100 million taels of silver in his pocket.

Human monks = wealth beyond rivals?

Who knows, although Nezha is a god, he often descends to the world to travel around the world. After thousands of years, the yellow and white things he has accumulated at random are enough to pile up into mountains of gold and seas of jade.

Seeing Lu Xian's bewildered expression, Nezha smiled even more, and Lu Xian looked at Nezha's complacent expression, and the corners of his mouth turned up quietly.

Maybe you think you have made a profit, but in fact I will never lose money.

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The Immortal Sword Tavern is extremely lively.

Here, you can see the gentle scholar who loses the game in a row, and is so angry that he yells; you can also see the common people's coquettish operation, which has attracted many wealthy gentry to call him a teacher and treat each other with courtesy.

The charm of the game is to get rid of the barriers of identity, allowing players to put aside their troubles and enjoy the shock that hits the soul with all their heart.

The beating lights and shadows and the crackling sound of buttons stimulate the secretion of dopamine, making everyone smile.

Happy emotions are contagious.

No matter how pessimistic and depressed people come to this bar full of laughter, they will involuntarily blend into it and forget the troubles of the world...

"My lord, this is the ledger from a few days ago."

Hu Qingya showed a stack of book papers to Lu Xian to have a look.

The beautiful handwriting records every payment in this book, which is arranged in an orderly and clear manner.

"Well, I see."

Hu Qingya's work attitude is very serious, so serious that Lu Xian began to reflect on whether he was too lazy during this time.

"Qingya, please trouble me."

"Your Majesty, please order."

"Now the traffic on Leopard Head Mountain is getting bigger and bigger, you will write a recruitment notice and post it at the foot of the mountain..."

Time flies, Leopard Head Mountain Company has been established for almost a month, and the main problem that plagues Lu Xian is not business expansion, but a serious shortage of manpower.

Counting with your fingers, the company currently has only five core personnel.

The lion brother, Suan Ni, is an art monster of the company, with good combat power, responsible for running errands and publicity, and also works part-time as a thug.

Hu Qingya, a master of women's clothing, is serious in her work and is responsible for the tavern industry and image.

Jiuling Yuansheng, Edison in the mythical world, is also the company's force deterrent, in charge of the equipment development department.

Di Ying, the princess of Tianzhu, the dance teacher, the hostage of Leopard Head Mountain...is the mascot of the company.

Lu Xian, the company's big boss, is responsible for film planning, script scripts, game programming, video editing, music performance...

I don't want to, the more I think about it, the worse I feel!

Lu Xian was full of resentment.

It was precisely because of the shortage of manpower that he, a salted fish, was forced to work hard! .

Chapter 50 Reading, Mingzhi!

At the same time, Xiniu Hezhou, the boundary of Jinping Prefecture.

On the shady wilderness path, a group of thugs held knives and surrounded a caravan of dozens of people. No matter how the group of people prayed for mercy, the thugs couldn't stop laughing, threatening them with their knives, handing over their hands. Pay the female relatives and money, or kill everyone!

"This family has been kind to Xiaoseng, can you let them go?"

When the bandits were about to see blood with their swords, a monk in white came out of the carriage.

"How can you let me let them go?"

Facing the yelling of the thugs, the white-clothed monk looked devout, clasped his palms together, and said softly: "God has the virtue of being good for life, and those who commit crimes maliciously will go to hell with oil after death. This little monk is for the good of all benefactors."

"Bah, you son of a bitch, you damn bald donkey, if you dare to curse me to hell, I will send you to see Lord Hades first!"

A violent bandit with a bad temper, when he heard the warning, immediately became furious and wanted to cut off the monk's head with a knife.

His companion stopped him, and with a sneer, he threw the machete at his waist to the monk's feet, and shouted: "We were born in Hezhou, Xiniu, and we have heard many rumors about eminent monks. I think you have a kind face, and you must be a virtuous person." monk.

How about this, as long as you are willing to kill yourself, we will let this group of people go, and learn from Buddhism to do good, burn incense and worship every day, and repent of sins, what do you think? "

The monk in white heard the words, "Are you serious?"

The gangster replied: "every sentence is true, truer than real gold!"

"If the death of a young monk alone can save people's lives and lead them to do good, they should die without regret."

After that, the monk in white picked up the hatchet on the ground.

The words of yellow wolves are all slander, how can bandits be good people!

Everyone in the caravan begged the monk to stop, but the monk turned a deaf ear, and resolutely raised the blade to cut his neck. Immediately, the blood flowed three feet, gushing like a column!

The monk in white fell heavily to the ground.

The bandits looked shocked, and one bandit was moved by the monk's courage, suddenly dropped his blade and walked away.

But more gangsters laughed wildly. They cursed at the monk's stupidity. They sacrificed their lives for the grace of the road. They are really stupid, stupid!

"Little ones, kill the man, we will share the rest of the women tonight!"

The wanton laughter of the bandits echoed in the mountains and fields.

But before they lifted their knives and left, suddenly, like the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve, the corpses of the bandits exploded inch by inch, and before they could even scream, they turned into a puddle of flesh and blood!

Everyone in the caravan looked at this horrific scene, and their spines shivered with fright.

Before leaving this land of right and wrong, the caravan wanted to take away the monk's body and find a place to bury it.

But looking back, the place where the monk had been lying was empty, not even a trace of blood on the ground...

Thousands of miles of blue sky, no cloud shadows.

The bandits who left from the mountain, carrying money, headed south all the way, and finally stopped in a county town.