The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

"...Yoshihara?" Wen Zheliu was startled, "Why do you want to go there?"

While speaking, the ghost general who had been beheaded by He Qin before had stood up again, his chest was like black sand, and a puff of ghost fire suddenly spewed out from his throat bone, and in just a few seconds, it condensed again. An intact skull.The fragments of antlers collided one after another, and at the moment when two balls of fire ignited in the eye sockets, it drew its sword and roared, its firm and heavy steps shook the ground, and rushed towards He Qin Zhengzheng!

He Qin borrowed the lantern earlier, and the gold buried here can only be used by ghosts to help him once. Now there is no second pot of blood for Long Ji, who is seriously injured and dying, and the rest of the people are not sure how to get out of the wave of ghost soldiers. Zhong Shengsheng killed a bloody path, so they all imitated He Qin, and each used their magical powers to snatch several skeleton war horses from the chaos army, and drove them to trample randomly in the array of spears thrown and pierced.

He Qin was not in a hurry, he embraced Wen Zheliu in front of him, holding the rusty rein in his hand, his strong thighs exerted force suddenly, only heard the muffled sound of broken bones, his military boots immediately snapped It shattered the corresponding ribs on both sides of the skeleton warhorse, causing it to hiss wildly, and crazily rushed towards the hordes of ghost soldiers swarming up!

The ghost general's mount itself is much taller than other skeleton warhorses, and it is covered with a relatively complete armor. This collision is like a mad tiger, violently crushing the bodies of dozens of ghost soldiers. The loud sound of broken bones and broken armor was heard endlessly, and the body was bumping non-stop. Seeing the road in front of him, he heard He Qin whispering in his ear: "Hurry up!"

He hastily grabbed the thick and long knot on the horse's neck, and He Qin viciously shook the air with the reins, and there was a loud and ear-piercing "snap!", which made the horse jump up in fright, and straddled the chaotic piercing upwards. The gold and iron guns landed heavily on the open space outside where there were few ghost soldiers!

The surrounding white mist was thick and tangy, and the moss on the ground was thick and slippery. Wen Zheliu was afraid that the horse carrying two people would break his leg fractures in a hurry. Fortunately, He Qin's riding skills were extremely superb. It slipped and fell to the ground without any risk.

The people behind were well educated, Du Zijun snatched a horse first, and the skeleton warhorse was forced by the mermaid's approaching pressure, almost extinguishing the will-o'-the-wisp in its eye bones.He raised his hand and blasted the foreheads of the two rushing skeleton soldiers into pieces. He threw Long Ji up first, then saw Xie Yuanyuan dodging left and right behind him, screaming and panting, he couldn't help rolling his eyes .

Although it wouldn't be dangerous for this kid to run after the horse's butt, but out of the meager friendship of teammates, he got on the horse and stretched out his hand to Xie Yuanyuan: "Come on!"

Xie Yuanyuan burst into tears, and Wang Yi cried: "Sister——! You are so kind to me!!"

"..." Du Zijun's face twitched in disgust, wishing to repent immediately, so he left him here alone.

No one fell asleep and ran away, so it would be no problem for an experienced player like Shenzao.Seeing that the ghost general rode another horse, and was attracted by Wen Zheliu and He Qin who had most of the hatred in front, Yu Hongyao easily snatched another horse, and followed behind along with her teammates.

"Boss, are we going to follow them?!" Zhong Jiashi asked loudly.

"As soon as the people from Muspelheim intervene, this competition will change. Even if you follow them, you won't lose anything." Yu Hong said, her long and thin five fingers twirled, and in an instant the Fenshui Emei stab suddenly It swirled out, smashing the bones of dozens of skull soldiers' chests and necks together with the weapon, and then returned to his hands with a buzzing sound, "Be careful!"

The two parties fled in front one after the other, and behind them was the ghost army chasing after them like a tsunami. When the distance was opened, arrows like raindrops also flew towards them!

Du Zijun held the reins and hugged Long Ji in front of him, while Xie Yuanyuan stretched out the defensive props behind him. During the violent bumps, the blood from the wound on Long Ji's chest also overflowed. Look up at her.

There was continuous noise all around, arrows flying towards the wind and rocks, Jin Ge's staggered roars followed closely all the way, but there was a whole deep and dull ocean in her eyes.Those obsessions and madness, innocence and cruelty, patient waiting and long planning are quietly submerged under tons of sea water. When you look into her eyes, you will only feel miraculous loneliness, but you will not think, This solitude hides storms and tsunamis that can annihilate the world, love and hate in an instant.

"You..." She opened her lips, "Where are you taking me?"

Her voice was like a gossamer, and her palms were weakly clasping the skirt of Du Zijun's chest—this was a weak attachment, but Du Zijun knew very well that her sharp nails were on top of his heart, At any time, she can break through this suit that is like paper to her, and insert it deeply into her heart.

Du Zijun laughed without emotion, and looked back indifferently: "I'll take you to elope."

I shouldn't be here, I should be at the bottom of the horse, obviously it's a plot of three people, I don't need to have a name... Xie Yuanyuan tightly closed his eyes, muttering silently behind Du Zijun, pretending to focus on blocking arrows with defensive props.

Long Ji was taken aback: "You..."

Du Zijun: "Close your eyes, someone is chasing us now."

Long Ji closed her eyelids and muttered, "It's just a bunch of cheap and low-level rabble..."

"But, but you are bleeding..." Xie Yuanyuan was trembling, summoned up his courage and said behind, "You must be seriously injured."

That arrow not only seriously injured Long Ji, but also interrupted her state of being on the verge of madness and falling into a desperate runaway state. She panted slightly and whispered in pain: "Because the arrow is poisonous, I recover very slowly."

At the same time, Wen Zheliu was also discussing with He Qin in front, he said: "I think the prop used by Muspelheim to sneak attack Longji is the arrow of Hercules."

The props he mentioned were in Greek mythology, the golden poison arrows that the hero Hercules possessed were stained with the blood of the hydra Hydra. A well-known prop for the effect.

"The mermaid's wound can heal so slowly, there must be a curse or venom on the arrow," He Qin said, "It's very likely."

"Right," Wen Zheliu wanted to turn his head and take a look at Du Zijun's horse, "I didn't look at it carefully at the time, but it must have conflicted with the setting of Longji's immortality. In terms of weight, the third world is still Long Ji's home court, so the judgment of instant death may not be serious enough to be executed immediately... But why are we going to Yoshihara?"

He changed the subject, and returned to the topic that was interrupted before. He Qin smiled, facing the howling wind, and whispered in his ear: "Because now, it's just the time for the ghosts to walk at night."

Wen Zheliu was startled suddenly: "What?!"

But He Qin stopped talking. After the two of them got together, he always played too many dumb fans. Wen Zheliu could guess it, but if he couldn't guess it, he could only think over and over again, asking him , he also raised his eyebrows, and then sniffed Zheliu's forehead, telling him to think for himself.

"There are so many puzzles, how can I tell you all of them?" Facing Wen Zheliu, he always had countless smiles, "If one day I'm not around, you have to learn to face it by yourself—hey stop Stop, don't hit, don't hit, just kidding, that's what your brother said... hey!"

Of course, this kind of joke always ends with Wen Zheliu jumping on top of him and beating him up with his old fists.But he also knew in his heart that He Qin had a lot of secrets, and the part involving himself was even more concealed.

It doesn't feel good to be kept in the dark, but every time I hear Zhe Liu's smile looking at him, I can feel the serious love and tenderness hidden under the frivolity, so I can't bear to be really angry with him.

Several skeleton horses controlled by the players galloped along the muddy and slippery road, and Wen Zheliu's thoughts also turned rapidly: "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk... Do you want to use the opportunity of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk to compete with the ghost army? But it will work Does it work?"

"These Yin soldiers themselves are not difficult enemies," He Qin looked straight at the road ahead, "but the key point is that we haven't found a way to kill them completely yet, so we have to delay the time first."

There was a faint smile on his lips: "You know, at this time, even Yoshihara, the city that never sleeps, has to close the doors and windows, and shut the doors to see no guests."

Thinking of what the owner of Shiraki House told them about Yoshihara when they first entered the third world, Wen Zheliu also remembered: "Yes, because of Longji's instigation and indulgence, the supernatural events in this world are particularly rampant. , if it is the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, it must have a different power!"

After the rumbling sound of heavy horseshoes hitting the ground, everyone ran towards the direction above the shallow grass. Amidst the flying arrows and shouts of killing, the will-o'-the-wisps all over the mountains and plains ran over the village with closed houses, and crossed two roads for several meters. Wide ditches, under the hanging red lanterns, bump into the huge signboard hanging at the entrance, step on the wide and sparsely pedestrian street!

Inhuman roars erupted everywhere, and the skeleton warhorse under him smelled the strong scent of living beings, and couldn't help snorting anxiously under He Qin's suppression.Wen Zheliu didn't have time to take a closer look at this bustling and bustling place of fireworks, when he saw rows of high-rise buildings on both sides with curious wandering girls opening the windows to check the situation, and then screaming ear-piercingly from the sudden influx of Yin soldiers like a tide Call.

"How can there be ghosts walking at night?!" Wen Zheliu roared, "This place is brightly lit!"

The drunken samurai on the street and the wandering girl in high clogs hurriedly dodged into the nearby teahouse. They hid too late, and Wen Zheliu could even hear the panicked and heavy sound of locks being locked inside the teahouse.He Qin flicked the rein again, and the whip made a crisp sound in the air, and said loudly, "It's just ahead!"

The horse's hooves landed heavily, and at that moment, Wen Zheliu suddenly felt that the world seemed to be silent for a second.