Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

After a while, Dazheng spoke in a quiet tone.

"No way, since you have seen it, I have no choice but to ask you all to stay."

As soon as his words came out, Baiyin Yuxing's accusation was basically confirmed.

crazy……

Xu Ming suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

Hui Ye lived without seeing people or dead bodies, and the "weirdness" entrenched in the mansion has not been eliminated.

Is this the beginning of infighting?

Are you a little too impatient?

Time back to 5 minutes ago...

The old man Zhongchuan walked through the darkness holding a candlestick emitting a strange green light.

The candlestick in his hand didn't know what it had to do with the music box and the 'shadow'. All the black mist encountered along the way seemed as if the soldiers had seen the general and stepped aside.

The old man Zhongchuan, who was holding a candlestick in his hand, also seemed to have been guided in the dark. After he entered the mansion through the back door, he went straight to the innermost guest bedroom on the second floor without any delay along the way.

When he came outside the bedroom, he pushed open the door hard.

The bedroom was quiet, except for the decayed furniture, there was a silver mirror one person tall in the center of the room.

This mirror is very strange, it does not reflect the figure of old man Zhongchuan opposite, but instead reflects a table with a simple and simple music box with the lid open.

If Baiyin Yuxing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the music box in the mirror was the one he gave Kaguya.

The moment he saw the music box, the old man Zhongchuan showed joy, and immediately stepped forward, holding the candlestick in one hand, and stretched out the other hand like a mirror.

However, just when he felt that he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life.

A tall figure in an onmyoji hunting suit appeared behind him, and then old man Zhongchuan felt a pain in his back.

His heart was directly pierced by Dazheng behind him!

Dazheng, who stabbed old man Zhongchuan in the back, drew the dagger from him, snatched the candlestick from his hand, and kicked him to the ground.

The old man Zhongchuan's mouth was full of blood, he tried his best to turn over, and pointed at Dazheng with all his strength.

"You, you bastard!!"

His face was full of hatred, resentment, anger and unwillingness.

50 years!

After 50 years of waiting, I waited for such an opportunity, and it was easily taken away in a blink of an eye!

The hatred in Zhong Chuan's heart was more turbulent than a volcano.

However, he is only a mortal and cannot conspire against the laws of nature.

People die when they are killed.

Nakagawa stared at Dazheng full of resentment, stared at him firmly.

Do not look down.

"You old man, if I knew you were hiding something, I would have spent a precious invisibility talisman in vain."

Dazheng flicked the non-existent dust on his body with a face of contempt, then turned around and looked indifferently at Baiyin Yuxing at the door.

"Since you saw it, I'm sorry, I can only ask you to die, little brother."

While talking, Dazheng took out a paper talisman from his pocket and held it between his fingers.

Although I have some doubts about how an ordinary person has overcome many crises and come here.

If it was another occasion, maybe he would really accept the other party as his apprentice, but unfortunately... there is no if.

If you want to blame, you can only blame him for appearing in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Thinking of this, Dazheng's eyes became more and more cold, piercing Baiyin Yuxing like a sharp sword.

Baiyin Miyuki pulled out his sword in a panic and pointed it at Taisho, but his hand kept shaking.

He was only one step behind the two of them, but he didn't expect to run into a premeditated assassination.

Such a bloody scene had a great impact on the mind of his top student.

In the past, in his cognition, everyone competed to find ways to improve themselves.

But what happened today completely subverted his values.

It turns out that for the sake of profit, people can also kill the same kind without hesitation.

Just when Dazheng was about to strike, Xu Ming's voice came.

Dazheng glanced at Xu Ming, his expression unmoved.

With his vision, he could easily see through Xu Ming's details.

A lucky person who has a little special ability, obtained some treasures, and stepped into the other world by chance.

Not enough evidence.

On the contrary, it was the treasure on Xu Ming's body that could resist the curse that aroused his interest.

With his professional vision, he could tell at a glance that it was an extremely precious magic weapon, the kind that could be regarded as a small family heirloom.

"Hand over the guardian artifact on your body, and I can spare you from dying."

The tall and tall Dazheng looked down at Xu Ming condescendingly, without paying attention to him at all in his words.

Xu Ming couldn't help curling his lips.

This guy doesn't know if he is really stupid or fake.

If you want to know everything with your toes, if you hand over the life-saving things, it will completely become a piece of meat on his chopping board.

At that time, whether to slice, shred, or chop into mince depends on his mood.

"Don't you want to give it? Then I'll take it myself."

As Dazheng said, he planned to do it.

"and many more."

Xu Ming quickly stopped him.

"What? Did you change your mind and ask for mercy?"

Dazheng said with a face of course.

"..."

Xu Ming directly ignored his "dominant side leak" speech in the second grade, and asked his own doubts.

"Even the 'weirdness' in the mansion has not been dealt with cleanly, and internal strife started. Are you really so sure?"

Dazheng sneered.

"I'm not afraid to tell you. The 'weirdness' in this mansion doesn't matter at all."

As he spoke, he lifted the old man Ti Zhongchuan's body with his feet.

"Do you know why this old guy came here unimpeded all the way?

It is because the 'British Magic Candle' in his hand can contain the 'Shakespeare's Soul Box'. "

As Dazheng said, a trace of complacency flashed between his brows, and he waved the candlestick in his hand.

"But now it belongs to me, Dazheng Gong Ping."

"Isn't it just a music box that will kill people if you listen to it, and you still have such an exaggerated name."

Xu Ming chuckled, with a look of disdain.

The treasure that was finally planned was treated as rubbish, no matter how deep the Dazheng Gong Ping's palace was, there was still a hint of anger on his face.

The deeper the person hides, the more he hopes to be seen when he succeeds.

Even though Dazheng Gong Ping knew that this was Xu Ming's intentional strategy to provoke him, he couldn't help scolding:

"Idiot! What do you know?! Ordinary people don't know the correct usage of the 'soul box', so of course they are only worthy of being sacrificed by the 'soul box'.

The 'soul box' can continuously absorb human souls, and then transform them into soul source quality.

As long as you master the correct use of 'Shakespeare's Soul Box', you will be able to obtain a large amount of soul quality to fill up the loss of the soul, and truly achieve immortality! "

"So that's how it is...do it!"

If it should be set, it is almost done, Xu Ming immediately chose to do it.

He stepped aside in a flash.

A silver-white figure rushed from behind him to Dazheng Gong Ping at a very fast speed.

Xu Ming and Arita Haruyuki came up with an impromptu method, using ultra-low-altitude flight to accelerate, so as to be able to use the flying ability of 'Silver Crow' in a narrow space.

It's a pity that this method has a lot of flaws. It is equivalent to a human flesh RPG, and it can basically only be used once.

But as a surprise attack, the effect is quite good.

"Head hammer!"

Immediately, the brain armor of 'Silver Crow' became thicker, and the whole person, like a silver battering ram, slammed straight into Dazheng Gong Ping whose expression changed drastically.

Dazheng Gong Ping quickly took out a handful of paper talismans and threw them out.

Immediately, colorful brilliance flashed across his body.

Masks of different colors completely protected him.

Bah!

With a loud noise, the 'Silver Crow' slammed into the mask made by Dazheng Gong Ping.

Crackling!

There was a crisp sound like shattering glass.

In an instant, the mask was covered with countless spider web-like cracks inside and out, and then began to shatter layer by layer under the squeeze of huge force.