Mini-Games to Save the World

"I heard you found Shadow?"

"Ok."

"how about it?"

"What's up?"

"His alignment, purpose, etc ..."

"Are there any problems with the camp?"

"That's the same." Duan Hua nodded slightly, and everyone in the camp basically agreed that the other party belonged to the justice camp.

"As for the purpose ..." Qingshi paused for a moment. "At that time, you ask yourself. In addition to the situation outside the information, he has a demon."

"What do you mean? He raises demons?" Duan Hua was surprised.

"Ok."

"..."

Duan Hua stunned, this is taboo!

If there is no professional organization, there is a great chance that personal feeding will happen unexpectedly.

Now there is a place where there have been problems with ghosts. The history has left them profound lessons. Although there will be corresponding studies now, the scale is much smaller. Even if there is an accident, it will not cause too much trouble. Big threat.

Excluding those ulterior motives, the research abnormalities are controlled within a certain range.

"He's a little different. The report has been transmitted to the bureau. You can check it by yourself."

"Um." Duan Hua turned around and was about to leave. He suddenly asked Zhu Qing, "Will you go?"

Qing Shi thought for a moment: "No, I'm going to a meeting in Beijing. Are you going?"

Duan Hua nodded: "I went to maintain order. Xia Guo has not opened many strange places so far."

The world is known to have three great earths, and no one expected that the underworld that belongs to Xia Kingdom would open first.

Ruins of ancient tissues.

Remnants of history, strange origins, sources of anomalies ...

The world has hidden secrets, not easily accessible by humans.

People have been fighting for it since ancient times, but the ending is not good.

The real trance has become history, and what people leave is only a myth.

No one knows what's in it, and its upcoming news is also after the outbreak.

At that time, many people will go.

Even if there are restrictions on traffic, it can only control ordinary people.

Capable people will try their best to get closer and fight for the opportunity that may exist-or destroy it.

"It's troublesome." Said lightly.

"Indeed, there are a lot of entrances."

Duan Hua felt extra trouble when he thought of this.

As long as it is a land temple, it may be the entrance to Badu.

They have absolutely no way to avoid accidents. They can only maintain stability in general, but there will be many small conflicts.

"Those who can do more work." Qing Shi smiled slightly and returned to his office.

Duan Hua looked at her back and shook her head helplessly.

When I thought of the files about the shadows, I immediately became interested again.

There are too few capable people-or they appear so infrequently that every time someone with a new ability appears, it will cause a burst of attention.

Curious about each other's capabilities, and curious about their situation.

If there is now a World of Encyclopedias, it is estimated that it will be sold out.

...

the other side.

In a certain village, it is still daylight, but it is cloudy and misty, and there is only silence in the field of vision.

In the village.

Dozens of people were hiding in the house, shivering.

All the electrical appliances in the house were rendered useless, and the dim light outside the window shone into the dark corner, reflecting the pale faces of people.

"Mom!" The child shouted in fear.

The adult's expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked out of the window in horror.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a few people were shocked.

I saw a weird and miserable cheek clinging to the glass in front of the gloomy window, and those eyeballs protruded from the corner of the eye, slowly turning to stare at several people.

"Woohoo--"

Panic spread and darkness fell.

Their heart stagnates for a moment, and the sweat drips from their bodies.

The pale face, the panic of the unknown and death left several people stiff and afraid to move.

There was only that weird figure in his eyes, and he felt a consciousness for a while.

Vaguely.

The strange face suddenly disappeared from the window.

The raised eyes seemed to be filled with fear at that moment.

It's afraid, it's about to die.

"噔 噔 ... 噔 噔 ..."

At this time, the huge figure covered the sky.

Like a mountain giant, it looks like a giant beast.

At this moment, the window was completely dark.

Dense footsteps came, as if an armored army was moving forward in the outside world.

They are neat and uniform, with momentum as rainbow, sweeping all weird in front of them.

The sound of "噔 噔" continued for dozens of seconds, and it was not until the darkness had dissipated that they resumed their actions slightly.

But still no one dared to leave the house, and they were afraid that there would be nothing left outside.

The lights re-emerged, and people's faces were pale and bloodless.

for a long time.

"Bang, bang!"

A violent knock knocked several people.

"The Zhang family opened the door."

It's the voice of a neighbor!

The family exhaled for a long time, thinking that there should be no problem, so they got up and opened the door.

"Creak ..."

The aging wooden door made a harsh noise.

The light from outside shone into the room from the gap, and the male master suddenly stunned. He felt the light sting.

Frowning slightly, a strange picture flashed in my mind at this moment.

Who told them to stay in the house?

It seems to be the village head. The Mingming village had problems since two days ago, and some people died strangely, and then there was a scene of a ghost soldier crossing.

Someone proposed to leave, but the village chief tried to stop them.

He shook his head, his memory was a bit shaky.

He looked up and pulled open the door.

The light shone into the room, and he looked out the door, but it was a dim world.

There is no vitality in the light and shadow.

"Old Li, why--"

The man had just spoken, his voice came to a sudden stop.

He looked at the man in shock, opened his mouth and shouted "whine" weakly.

His hands were shaking tremblingly over his throat, and he felt only a burst of hot liquid pouring out of his body.

The vision was stained with red, and consciousness was completely dissipated at this moment.

"Slap".

Already deactivated, the body fell weakly, and then began to emit black gas.

Like melting ice under the scorching sun, it quickly disappeared into the sky.

"There are ghosts hiding in the house!"

With his face darkened, his eyes turned to the back room.

After a few seconds.

He left the house and went outside.

Looking at this lifeless village, he was inexplicably worried.

She left no trace when she left.

Looking for a way, he finally found some clues related to her, but encountered the Yin soldier crossing.

"Why are they here?"

Shadow frowned, and the ghost soldiers were also ghosts, but they were more special. They belonged to a special place. I have rarely heard similar news in the past, let alone see it with my own eyes.

"What does it have to do with you?"

He rose to the center of the village and saw a simple land temple.

He came to this village two days ago, when problems had already occurred here.

The head of the village was the first ghost. The person did not know where to learn a bit of weird skills. He wanted to use the villagers' flesh and soul to reverse the five elements and turn yin and yang into longevity.

Unexpectedly, there was a problem, and it was a dead end.

The gas of death eroded all the villagers, and they did not know they were dead until they died.

The souls of the villagers have been taken away by the passing soldiers, and what they have left now is just a bit of incomplete consciousness.

The shadow looked around, the broken soul had been resolved, and there should be no more scenes of the Yin soldiers transiting here.

Land before the temple.

A weird channel, dark and misty, stretched out into the unknown.

He hesitated for a moment, stepping into it.

The field of view is dim for a moment.

Footsteps seem to step on cotton, soft as if there is no entity.

The dark mist around it is like a force to open up a channel. When people enter it, they will feel a cold feeling.

It's like falling into an ice cave, making people slow and nervous.

"Tread ... Tread ..."

Soon, the quiet environment was left with the slow footsteps.

Sight is still dim, but things can be seen clearly.

It's like coming to an ancient underground palace, simple and quiet, with a taste of history.

Surrounded by tall buildings, mottled city walls, and cracked bluestone ground.

The palace is small and you can see the end at a glance.

Ying feels more like a mausoleum here. The owner of the tomb uses his living place as a place of rest after death.

There were no ghosts around, and the ghost soldiers disappeared without a trace.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Suddenly.

There seemed to be a grieving cry in my ear.

He instantly converged and fell into the shadows.

Gently walking in the direction of the sound, a long-haired woman in a white dress gradually appeared in her eyes.

He stared.

This place is abnormal, and the other figures appearing must be problematic.

With certainty in mind, the attack was ready.

The woman in front of her seemed to be talking to herself, speaking inexplicable words.

Suddenly.

The woman seemed to sense his presence and turned abruptly.

Shadow look stunned, no longer hesitated.

"what--"

next moment.

He jumped abruptly from the darkness, his weapon like a wind and shadow, sharp and unusual.

The woman exclaimed, while her body twisted into a weird shape, just avoiding the attack of the blade.

Shadow was a little surprised, mistake?

He retreated quickly and disappeared into the shadows again.

"I ah ah ah ah-there is a ghost!"

The girl was almost roaring, then suddenly stunned.

"Yeah, I'm dead, too," she murmured softly. "What was that just now? Will ghosts fight ghosts?"

"No? Another ghost soldier just passing by?"

"Neither? What? People? What to do? I'm going to die!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked around nervously, afraid that the figure would suddenly appear.

She remembered what happened after her death, and she never thought that the world would have such a side.

Fearing that her presence would cause confusion, she had never approached town or contacted relatives since her death.

The thoughts in her heart were placed in the deepest place, and I would visit them later when I had a chance.

Since then, she has been aimlessly walking in the wild mountains and forests.

She didn't know why she was still alive after she died, or even turned into a ghost.

She had no goals to study and did not know what she should do for a while.

Going blankly to many inaccessible mountains and forests, she has seen many worlds that she had never known before, and seen many beautiful sights.

Fortunately, there is a soul companion in her mind, otherwise she may not be able to persist until now.

Along the way west, she still inevitably encountered people.

It's an ordinary village and can be seen everywhere in Xia Kingdom.

They are distributed in the mountains, and you may see working peasants by climbing a hill.

Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to leave directly, but was attracted by an inexplicable force.

She only looked at the village from afar, and did not want to contact people in the past.

Things go wrong.

A middle-aged man found her.

It was a human with a cold breath.

As a ghost, she could clearly feel the energy of the foreign body in him.

She suddenly froze, because the other person was a human, she just turned around and ran.

Then she failed and was locked in a strange place by the man.

Every time a man saw her, he looked very happy, and kept muttering, "It's a perfect container."

She saw real terror in this strange place.

The man is the head of the village, but only for killing.

The ghost soldiers appeared afterwards, as if everything had returned to normal.

She was going to sneak away, but never thought of meeting another human.

【How to do? She asked anxiously in her heart.

[Did you just pick up a stone spear? May be used as a self-defense weapon. ] The voice in my head replied.

As a ghost, she is unqualified.

There are no special abilities. In addition to the one and two souls, there is the advantage that the body can move freely without any restrictions.

Thinking of the location of the stone spear, Jiang Xiaoxiao just turned to get it, and suddenly a shadow appeared behind him.

"Hurry away!"

There was a loud shout in my mind.

Her body twisted into a weird posture again, avoiding Shadow's attack.

"One soul!"

Flabbergasted, he finally found the anomaly.

It was this dull moment, Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly ran to pick up the black stone spear, and then carefully looked around.

now.

Shadow frowned, and he lowered his weapon and stopped continuing the attack.

"You ... don't come over!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao pretended to wave his spear fiercely, warning the indifferent teenager who came slowly.

"tread!"

Ying stopped five meters away from her, wondering, "Are you a ghost?"

"I don't know if you can avoid it!"

"Not like it." Ying lowered his head in thought, and the situation in front of him was somewhat unexpected.

He looked at the black spear in Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand, and the black iron cone he now owned belonged to the same item.

It has been found by the abandoned research institute where he originally lived and repaired by Lu Fan, and has been carrying it with him.

The black iron cones were left by her—or their leftovers.

It seems he didn't find the wrong place, she did appear here.

The most important point is that the ghost cannot pick it up.

The ability of the black iron cone is a seal, which is made of special materials. Ghosts, which are born with special abilities, cannot touch it.

And the female ghost in front of her, waving it casually, holding it.

In Ying Ying's mind, she couldn't help thinking of a previous memory--when she hadn't left, one of her research contents was also one soul.

That man is half a living and half a ghost.

It was just that the man died in the end and became a ghost completely.

Jiang Xiaoxiao reminded him of this person, and also of this memory.

He suddenly had no idea of ​​attack, and this strange female ghost in front of him might be a bit useful-after all, it was something she had specially studied, but ultimately failed.

"Do you want to die?" He asked coldly.

Jiang smiled for a moment, then shook his head suddenly.

"I'll spare you a life-no, two lives." Ying's gaze seemed to pierce her head with a sharp blade, "Now you listen to me."

【How to do? 】

Jiang Xiaoxiao asked eagerly in his head.

[Only promise him, we can't beat him. The voice in my head was a bit helpless. As a ghost, the two of them were too aggrieved.

Shouldn't she be a terrible ghost in her cognition? Why did she change as soon as she arrived.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Xiangying again, and her cold eyes made her uncomfortable.

"Ok."

She nodded, no way, the weak will be dominated, this is not the first time.

And although the boy in front of him looked colder, he still looked personal, unlike the village chief who was more ghostly than her.

...

a while.

Ying took her weapon.

Checked it, the special effect of this black iron cone is about to dissipate, and the repair potential may be very low. He already has one, and there is no need to waste resources.

Throwing it away, he began to explore the mausoleum.

Behind him, Jiang Xiaoxiao kept talking to the voice in his head, and then followed him in a restrained manner.

a while.

After discussing them both, she tentatively asked, "Are you looking for anything?"

The film turned around, apparently did nothing, but her heart was suddenly startled, and she jumped back scared.

For a moment when the two sides were silent, she realized that her worry was unnecessary, and said awkwardly, "I have been here for a few days."

"What's special?" Ying asked.

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "The head of this village is preparing something here, but it seems to have failed."

Shadow glanced around.

That village chief should be the strange ability gained from here.

But now nothing but this mausoleum is left.

They reached the highest point of the mausoleum, where the body of the tomb owner was buried.

A sarcophagus with its cover removed, an incomplete bone appeared in his eyes.

The position of the skull was penetrated by sharp objects, and he recognized the damage caused by the black iron cone at a glance.

In my mind, I started to build a picture.

She came here and fought with the owner of the tomb ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Finally, she sealed the power of the ghost with a black iron cone and won.

She then took the contents of the coffin, but left some items that were useless to her.

These items were eventually acquired by the village chief, which caused the situation today.

Then!

What did she take away? Where did I go?

Looking around for a week, the shadow's gaze was instantly attracted by a symbol carved on a stone pillar.

Upon entering, the symbol is a special word, which probably means "the destination of the soul".

Looking around, there are many similar words on the surrounding buildings.

He turned to look at the whole mausoleum, and muttered in his mouth, "Is the imitation duo?"

Soul, the direction she once studied.

Perhaps new clues have been found about her whereabouts.

He continued to search, but couldn't find other channels. The soldiers walked on a different path from them.

"gone."

"Where?"

"Kudu."

"Well ... Will all?" Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, looking at the back of Yingying, biting his teeth, or followed.

...

ground.

The anomaly disappeared and the village was slowly returning to normal.

Outside the village, someone was in action.

"Someone came." Jiang Xiaoxiao felt a special breath fluctuation.

"Hey people, they specialize in killing ghosts."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and quickly followed the pace of Ying.

far away.

Someone frowned, "There is something."

"Insufficient staff, first solve this man thoroughly."

Broken ground, bottomless cracks.

At this time, the village chief who turned into an abnormal body collapsed to the ground and died.

As the battle came to an end, they had no time to focus on other things.