The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

"Split up," Wen Zheliu said quickly and clearly, "first determine a few possible locations, one is the ward where the holy nun used to convalesce, the other is the back mountain where those people threw their corpses, and the third is the monk's room , is there anything else to add?"

"The room of the scarred man?" Xie Yuanyuan asked.

"Yes, it can be counted as one. However, the recuperation rooms for the wounded are all in the same building, so let's treat them as the same place for the time being." He Qin said, "Ling Ning will go to the back mountain where the corpses are thrown, and I will go to the monk's room. Du Zijun ..."

He paused for a short while, and glanced at Du Zijun with unclear meaning: "You and Xie Yuanyuan go to the wounded ward together."

Without even twitching Du Zijun's brows, the nun's black and white dress flew up, revealing the two bound Witch's Double Spears underneath.

"set off!"

In an instant, the figures of the four people leaped in three different directions like a fleeting flash of lightning, and the surrounding people came and went without attracting the attention of any NPC.

Wen Zheliu crumpled the sound transmission talisman paper into a small ball, stuffed it into his ears, and kept in touch with his teammates at any time.He looked at the shining threads in the sky, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and when he stretched out his hand again, there were already ten small silver balls shining between his fingers.

"Go!" He screamed, and the ten small balls flew out immediately, rapidly expanding and twisting in mid-air, splitting into two, splitting into three, and instantly turning into a group of snow-colored swallows with awe-inspiring wings, flying towards the silk thread. The formed barriers smashed away in disorder!

"I want you to have a taste of the little gadgets of the Inquisition." Wen Zheliu raised the corners of his lips, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind. The siege of the enchantment. [Ginger in the Vegetable] and [Thousand Thousand Knots] rubbed each other in the blink of an eye, the effect of perfect stealth was never triggered, and immediately grabbed Wen Zheliu and disguised the identity of the living creatures within three meters around, the flock of birds dispersed instantly, from different The direction fades into the distant sky.

Ji Yuanfeng raised his head like an electric shock, but Li Rong didn't raise his head, he pressed the communication tool and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A flock of birds... hit thousands of knots, no one," she said.

Li Rong's hands kept moving: "Stay vigilant, trigger the double barrier now."

"clear."

Under the sunny sky, Wen Zheliu's cane flashed a bright light, he landed from a high place, and walked to the edge of the cliff with a few steps.

This deep broken mark was like an unhealed knife edge on the mountain, running across the dense forest, Wen Zheliu walked a few steps in the direction where the corpse was thrown, and carefully looked down.

"Is it all here?" He Qin's voice sounded from the sound transmission talisman paper.

Wen Zheliu whispered: "Here we are."

"...It's almost there, Xie Yuanyuan sneaked in first." After a while, Du Zijun spoke, "There is a double barrier on our side that targets players indiscriminately."

"Be careful." Wen Zheliu said.

He was observing the terrain in the deep gully, his eyes were still fixed on a certain dark abyss, and the left hand hanging by his side had already snapped his fingers quietly.

A piece of flaming talisman dripped from his fingertips, turning into a mass of falling fire, shining all the way towards the bottom of the valley, illuminating a piece of jagged gray-black rock along the way.

Will the last fragment of poem be here?

"If I were you," Wen Zheliu said suddenly, "I wouldn't act rashly—"

Surrounded by silence, he overlooked the route where the talisman paper fell, without looking back: "Mr. Zheng."

The burning talisman fell to the ground, Wen Zheliu carefully checked the best way to go down the deep valley without looking aside, and calmly said in a moderate voice: "About 10 minutes ago, you followed me ; 7 minutes ago, you approached me with two probes, one was on my left shoulder, approached to a position of about two meters, and the other stopped at a position of three meters; now, you are probably...don’t move, you have already found out Why do you still go, you are about five meters away from me now, what else do you want me to say? Don’t go any further, necromancers are not suitable for assassination?"

After a while, Zheng Youge's hoarse voice finally sounded behind him.

"You are……"

"How do I know, is it important?" Wen Zheliu asked.

"My body..."

"Guess," Wen Zheliu continued, "There are so many corpses buried here, Li Rong will send you in eight out of ten, there is no suspense."

"You for..."

"I'm not trying to steal your words, but because time is tight, I can save a little bit. Since I already know what you're going to ask, I might as well answer it in advance." Wen Zheliu said.

Zheng Youge: "..."

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" Wen Zheliu finally turned his head. Behind him, Zheng Youge's face was dark and he was wearing a dark robe, "If not, then it's my turn to ask you. Let’s start a fight, or should we go our separate ways and not interfere with each other?”

Zheng Youge opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he closed his mouth because he was afraid that Wen Zheliu would steal his words again.

Wen Zheliu: "It's okay, just tell me, I won't rush to answer."

Zheng Youge: "Why do you..."

"Because I'm a pacifist, it would be the best if I can turn fighting into friendship and save each other's energy and time." Wen Zheliu nodded solemnly, "Sorry, the question you want to ask is really easy to guess, no hold back."

Zheng Youge: "...You are enough! Is this fun?!"

His chest uncommonly rose and fell, and he was no longer the lifeless look before. After panting for a while, Fang regained his mood, and said sharply: "I have heard about your name for a long time, no matter how eloquent you are today, I will... ...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Zheliu had already disappeared in place, the cane broke with a sharp wind, and the platinum long thorn popped out, stabbing Zheng Youge in the back!

This time, Zheng Youge couldn't dodge, but he didn't need to dodge either, a ferocious ghost sprang out from between his black robes, opened its bloody mouth, and blocked Wen Zheliu's attack within an inch. between.

Wen Zheliu chuckled, the upgraded marquis cane didn't frighten a little ghost at all, and the four-edged spikes swept down like a bamboo, smashing half of the ghost's head into a splash of black blood immediately !

Zheng Youge was able to take a breather, and rushed forward in a hurry. The black robe was like a wave of mist, and a group of sharp and roaring terrifying ghosts sprang out from it!

"I already knew that you played the role of a think tank in No One Sleeping, and your force value is not outstanding, right?" The necromancer gasped and sneered, "Although you hold the control of the first world boss, you still have to deal with it now." If you haven't been to the boss battle in this world, you wouldn't call it here rashly. If it's one-on-one, the chances of winning between us are still unknown, but if we fight ten or one hundred, then it's not certain!"

Wen Zheliu didn't hit him once, and stood there, looking at him intently.

"First, what I have is not Jenny's control;" he shook his head, "Second, how dare you guarantee it... I came here alone?"

White mist surged slowly behind Wen Zheliu, and Zheng Youge's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Let me lend you three first," Jenny's crisp and sweet voice sounded quietly, "The more you have, the more you will be limited by the world you are in."

Three eyeless monsters protruding their bloody tongues walked on the ground, screaming and raising their heads, sniffing around in the air.

"Three is enough." Wen Zheliu smiled slightly, looking at the pale necromancer opposite, "After all, I don't really want his life."

On the other side, Xie Yuanyuan and Du Zijun temporarily changed their plans after encountering the second barrier that unfolded outside the building.

"It's the most exaggerated, and there are only two people." Du Zijun said, "According to what I said before, the necromancer will go to the back mountain. Tan Hao and Ji Yuanfeng are in the remaining two places. Li Rong may look at this side."

Xie Yuanyuan said: "He may also send someone to watch him in order to prevent us from contacting Tan Hao."

"That's right," Du Zijun said, "There are at most two people in this building, either Tan Hao and Ji Yuanfeng, or Li Rong and Ji Yuanfeng, or Li Rong and Tan Hao."

Long before that, He Qin had told him and Du Zijun that Xie Yuanyuan might be targeted. As a one-time A-level prop, [Cracking Spring] is powerful. Fortunately, although Xie Yuanyuan has some Fear, after all, there is no timid and cowering emotion.

"I'll go in," Xie Yuanyuan said, "If there are only two people, I can find out who is manipulating the barrier and make him lose consciousness. That's no problem."

Du Zijun said: "Are you sure you want to act alone? Let's talk after thinking about it."

Xie Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment.

"It's only a few minutes, it should be fine, right?" He frowned, "This enchantment is lying here, and I can't find a way to break through it, but I can still touch it..."

Du Zijun thought for a while, and said decisively: "5 minutes, after 5 minutes, no matter whether you have found the person manipulating the barrier, you must come out, understand?"

Xie Yuanyuan took a deep breath and nodded.He bowed his waist, like a fish swimming in the air, without disturbing anything, he passed through the glowing red barrier.

"You can rest assured." He Qin's voice suddenly sounded from the sound transmission talisman paper.

Du Zijun pressed the sound transmission talisman paper, and heard Wen Zheliu ask: "What's wrong?"

"Li Rong is here." He Qin said with a smile in his voice, "It seems that he is thinking about which leg to break is better."

"..." Wen Zheliu: "Be gentle, don't be careless, and be picked up by the Muspelheim people."

"Did you hear that?" Du Zijun asked, "Your opponents are Tan Hao and Ji Yuanfeng, so solve them quickly."

"Received!" Without the most powerful one, Xie Yuanyuan obviously relaxed a lot.

He Qin asked: "You let him act alone?"

"If it takes more than 5 minutes, I will tell him to retreat," Du Zijun said calmly, "If he can't retreat, then it's my turn to smash the barrier. The movement may be a bit loud, remember to help cover."

Wen Zheliu's voice was full of laughter, and there was a faint hiss of a monster: "No problem."

216. Nun (26)

After Xie Yuanyuan got into the barrier, the voice in his ears seemed to be filtered out, and the surrounding was completely silent, extremely quiet.

Usually, few other people come to this building, so he doesn't have to worry about the loud noise of the fight, which will attract other people's attention.Seeing the emerald shining brightly, he immediately disassembled the masonry wall in front of him into layered transparent lines. He looked up, and there were two human-shaped light sources, bending over to search for something in different rooms.

upstairs.

The appearance of the monk's robe is not suitable for stealth and assassination. He took it off early in the morning, and no one will find him anyway. The assassin's suit with wrists and legs bound makes him as light and sensitive as a swift, and he goes upstairs silently. Jump over.

Ji Yuanfeng and Tan Hao... who will be the master of the barrier?

At this time, his movements suddenly froze, and he froze in place for an instant.

Seeing Jadeite's line of sight, suddenly a human figure appeared!

... who is this?

Xie Yuanyuan held his breath, staring closely at the uninvited guest who seemed to come out of nowhere and was slowly walking down the stairs at the moment.

It wasn't Ji Yuanfeng, nor Tan Hao... Could it be that they guessed wrong, that Li Rong used a trick or other means to leave another clone here?

No, Xie Yuanyuan immediately overturned his guess. As the person approached, he could see through jadeite more clearly. Judging from the clothes and walking posture, this person was obviously a woman, but she was not Ji Yuanfeng.

As an assassin, the most basic quality is never to mistake any target, so Xie Yuanyuan is very sure that the person who came here is definitely not Ji Yuanfeng.

He lifted his right hand up, and the sharp Hidden Blade, like a snake letter, had slipped out from his wrist without a sound, and his left hand pressed the sound transmission talisman paper in his ear, ready to send a message to his teammates at all times.

The distance between the other party and him was getting closer, and the wooden soles with a little heel stepped on the stone ladder, making a crisp sound.

These are nun's shoes, Xie Yuanyuan decided in his heart.This kind of clogs, which are not wear-resistant but easy to clean, are only worn indoors by the nuns of the monastery. She is a nun...or is it an npc?

His hand on the sound transmission talisman paper relaxed slightly at first, then tightened again.

No, there is a last possibility.

The person came down the stairs and stood at the end of the corridor. Xie Yuanyuan leaned against the wall, bowed his body slightly, and looked ahead vigilantly.

...It turned out to be Mara?

He couldn't help being stunned, and the hand holding the talisman trembled, why is she here?

The young nun was smiling, holding a basket of clothes in her hands. She looked very ordinary after tidying up the room, but at this place and at this time, her sudden appearance here was a kind of surprise in itself. kind of abnormal.

She walked briskly from the end of the corridor, fine beads of sweat appeared on Xie Yuanyuan's forehead, her breathing gradually became quicker, the Hidden Blade rose and fell on her wrist, but she couldn't make up her mind to swing it out one time.

If it was He Qin or Du Zijun who were here now, the young nun in front of her might have fallen unconscious on the ground. If it was Wen Zheliu, she would be able to make a prediction that is closest to the correct answer in the blink of an eye. sentence, but Xie Yuanyuan did not move, he was hesitating.

If Mara was pretended by someone from Muspelheim, then he should follow He Qin's instructions and turn around and run away immediately; if Mara's identity is not so complicated, then he should stand still and wait for her to walk over. There is no need to attack her as well.

At the same time, Xie Yuanyuan still has the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers in his heart.Putting the members of Muspelheim in any other team is enough to wipe them out [-] times.But no one sleeps, with Wen Zheliu holding Jenny in his hand, Du Zijun who is entrenched in Longji, and He Qin sitting behind everyone, all the spoilers so far have died terribly. For Xie Yuanyuan, compared to turning around With the way of escaping, he wanted to see the real strength of the enemy this time.

He stared at Mara's breezy, almost bouncing walk—she was still humming—inching closer to him, wisps of sun-blond hair fluffing out from under her hood, and her clothes A button in the basket seemed to be unable to restrain her movement, bounced out from the edge of the basket, made a slight splash on the ground, and stopped spinning not far from Xie Yuanyuan.

The nun let out an "Oops", and her snow-white cheeks turned a little red.Seemingly thankful that no one around saw the embarrassment of her mistake, she trotted a few steps in a hurry, and squatted down to pick up the escaped button.Xie Yuanyuan stared at her every move, frowning in wonder.

Isn't she the enemy she imagined, and she suddenly appeared in the stairwell just because of the characteristics of ghosts?

At this moment, Mara was already very close to him, so close that he would pass by him immediately, Xie Yuanyuan looked at her for a while, and finally took a step, intending not to give his attention to an insignificant ghost npc.

After walking a few steps forward, he always felt a faint itching on his back, and he couldn't help scratching it a few times, but the itching was not relieved, on the contrary, it became even more unbearable.Xie Yuanyuan muttered "what's going on", and wanted to turn around to look back, but when he really turned his head, he was stunned.

...he saw his own face.

Xie Yuanyuan maintained the posture of grabbing his back, and his whole figure was like an ice sculpture, frozen in a deadlock.

No, that's not just his own face, it's his own, to be precise, his own body!

The left hand of "Xie Yuanyuan" has not been put down from the ear, and the right hand is still in the upward position. He is looking forward, his eyes are dim, like two cloudy glass beads, his skin is gray and white, showing a lifeless look. color.

... This is hardly a body anymore, just a standing corpse!

what is the problem? !

"Thank you Yuanyuan."

Xie Yuanyuan was horrified beyond words, at this moment, he saw behind his body, standing a tall figure in a misty black robe with an indistinct face.Its fingers stretched out from the sleeves had no flesh, they were as dark as the ancient midnight, they were just five bony bones, just like that, they lightly rested on "Xie Yuanyuan"'s shoulders, and then called out his name.

"Thank you Yuanyuan."

It yelled again.

This sound has no form, and there are no words that can describe it concretely. When people hear it, they can only say that it is erratic, like a chaotic north wind that does not know when it will blow, but in that eternal wandering erratic, there is no way to stop it. The hardness and emptiness of nature make it elusive, but destined; unpredictable, but unavoidable.Some people call it destiny, some people call it the end of time and the end of all things. However, it just stands at the other end of the long river, devouring some causes and results randomly or deliberately, and fiddled with its fingertips randomly or deliberately a star.

Xie Yuanyuan looked at it, and it was also looking at Xie Yuanyuan.

"Death is like a button."

There was another voice behind him, speaking softly and eloquently, like a mother reading a picture book of fairy tales to her youngest son before going to bed.

"Everyone has such a button." Mara-Hella said softly, "It's insignificant and nothing to worry about, but you know, it's there. There are too many trivial things in life, and people would rather Sleeping on the bed for a while, I can't think of using thread to mend a small button to make it stronger. However, this is nothing to worry about. Some people are lucky and his buttons can last a long time on the shirt; but some People may not be so lucky, I don't know which day, which morning or night, the silk thread holding that little button will be quietly broken..."

"But what does it matter?" She smiled softly, "—death is but a small button."

In an instant, the space around Xie Yuanyuan rotated and swayed violently, like a button falling in the turbulence. Throughout the year, night and day, sunset and morning glow, twelve moons and suns of different shapes all came out of his pupils. rising.His soul trembled violently—she passed through his soul and passed through his body again, and the nun's black robe was like a whirlpool in an instant, changing into more bizarre and complicated patterns: misery and hunger, slowness and laziness, aging and Destruction spreads like mist.The left half of her body is beautiful and vibrant, while the right half of her body is decayed and lifeless. The tall human figure keeps compressing and transforming in front of her, and finally turns into a crown of stars and charred bones, which is worn on half of her black hair. , half of the white hair on the top of the head.

...the goddess of death, Hela.

[Prop name: Phaseless Crown]

[Grade: a+]

[Activation type: Instant activation]

【Cooling time: none】

[Attack Power: Immediate Death]

[Effect: Death. 】

[Equipment Level: None]

[Introduction to props: The roof is barely visible, and the eaves are lower than the ground. It has been several centuries since then, but it seems to be shorter than that day.On that day, I guessed for the first time that its horse's head was facing eternity. 】

"You killed Garm, Skool and Hati... Not bad, not bad, very impressive record," Hela stood in front of Xie Yuanyuan's soul and body, her voice hoarse, and she showed him a strange look. Very smiling, "But, have you ever read Norse mythology?"

Xie Yuanyuan couldn't speak a word, and under such pressure, he couldn't even turn his eyes.He finally understood what He Qin was worried about, and why he told them to remember to run after seeing Hela, but it was too late to say anything now!

Hela bent one side of her blood-stained red lips, and she didn't mean to ask him to answer: "In the original book, Garm is just a hound I raised, and even if Skul and Hati have the merits of devouring the sun and the moon, they are just Fenri. A pair of descendants of Er. Do you really think that we are the same as them...? Huh?"

Xie Yuanyuan seemed to be in a deep sea that weighed [-] tons. Hela didn't give him any chance to use props to resist. With just one meeting, she directly shot Xie Yuanyuan's soul and stripped his core data from the carrier!

Hela snapped her fingers, "I, death itself, allow you to speak."

Xie Yuanyuan coughed violently, a gap was suddenly opened in the confinement on his body, which finally gave him a chance to breathe.

"You..." He looked at Hai Lafei's face in fear, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Then why... are you hiding?"

Hela looked at his terrified eyes, giggled, and the star tassels on the crown of death couldn't stop trembling.

"Why do you ask such a stupid question?" Hela barely suppressed her smile, and at the same time looked at him thoughtfully, her bony fingertips slid across Xie Yuanyuan's spiritual body, and a burst of unbearable cold suddenly froze His fascination made Xie Yuanyuan's lips tremble uncontrollably, and it was almost with all his strength that he swallowed the urge to cry out in pain, "But...it's not impossible to answer."

Her left eye is as beautiful as a star, and her right eye is just a pool of empty carrion. At this moment, she used these eyes to stare at Xie Yuanyuan: "Wen Zheliu is He... He Qin's Achilles heel, choosing him was originally a one-off... It’s a very suitable thing, but here’s the tricky thing... The boss of the first world he mastered has an extremely troublesome key in his hand.”

"..." Xie Yuanyuan didn't speak, he noticed that when He Qin's name was mentioned, Hela stopped trembling unnaturally.

Hela frowned, showing an unhappy and proud smile: "That key is worthless elsewhere, but here, it has extraordinary power, even death can't stop it, so he is not the last Good candidate. That woman who takes good care of you—or man, if you can get rid of him, it would be very interesting. However, my plan against him was ruined as early as the last world, and the mermaid is too partial to him , and even allowed him to touch my heart... I could see the imprint of immortality on his body at a glance, which is just beyond the reach of death, so I had no choice but to give up on him."

"The last man..." This time, Hela didn't even say his name, as if the name would burn her tongue, "Death cannot be eliminated, but death will not kill itself. Make a fuss It's certainly interesting, but wouldn't it be more worry-free and labor-saving for the mantis to catch the cicada and be the last oriole? For example, I caught you, a little thing, right here."

Xie Yuanyuan said: "...you are scared."

"Aren't you afraid?" Hela's laughter was low. "Facing death is not an experience that everyone has the opportunity to experience. You should feel honored."

Staring at Xie Yuanyuan, she gradually withdrew her smile, her sharp finger bones brushed across his cheek lightly, and her voice was like the twilight, shrouding the earth dimly: "As for you, I am really, very curious, What is going on with your body? If I hadn’t come to you in person, thinking about it, with such a sense of existence that is close to nothingness, you can really escape to the end of the world and time, and escape the sanction of death forever... It’s not certain. "

Xie Yuanyuan couldn't move his whole body, and even his mind was in a trance. He felt that he was immersed in extremely cold icy water, and at the same time burned in the boiling magma of hell. The severe pain overwhelmed him, almost tearing his soul alive. into two halves.

……Help……

"Five minutes have passed." Du Zijun raised his eyebrows, "Xie Yuanyuan, talk back."

After three breaths, the sound transmission talisman paper was still quiet.

The three eyeless monsters held back Zheng Youge's army of undead, and even he himself was hunted down to a state of embarrassment. Wen Zheliu had already jumped to the bottom of the valley, and he was racing against time to search. He heard Du Zijun suddenly turn on the microphone, but after a while, Before hearing Xie Yuanyuan's answer, I immediately had a bad premonition in my heart.

"Could it be that you didn't hear it?" He pushed aside a stone, and there was a piece of broken cloth and a dry hand bone lying on it. Behind Wen Zheliu, sixteen such broken pieces had been properly placed Corpses, and mechanical spiders rolling all over the ground, "Does the barrier have the function of restricting the communication talisman paper?"

He Qin swung his long knife, blocked Li Rong's attack, and his eyes sank at the same time: "No, the sound transmission talisman is the team communication tool we choose in this world, and it is not as good as the alien space. , it is basically impossible to block its communications...Du Zijun."

Du Zijun's face sank like water, and the Witch's Dual Guns gleamed sharply in the sunlight: "Cover me! I'm going in to find someone now!"

"Okay!" The situation was critical, Wen Zheliu couldn't care less, and hurriedly climbed down the cliff, "Brother, are you ready!"

"It's done!" The light of the knife cut through the long river, going forward relentlessly, like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky, He Qin's eyes were like lightning, and he collided with Li Rong who was chasing after him!

At the same time, Wen Zheliu blatantly emitted an incomparable electric light, like a spear penetrating the heaven and earth, suddenly piercing through the deep rift to the sky. Ringing on both sides of the monastery!

In an instant, the sky was full of dark clouds like a vast sea stirring up water, covering the sky and covering the sun, and they fell heavily towards the top of the mountain, blocking the cloudless high altitude behind the faint roar of thunder.The monks and nuns in the monastery were still wondering what the loud noise and thunder were, but after seeing this scene, they suddenly realized.

"It's thundering! It's going to rain heavily!" A strong nun shouted hastily, "Go back indoors first, don't stay outside!"

At the moment when another loud thunder and thunder fell, the Scarborough Bazaar in Du Zijun's hand was spitting out flames, like a continuous squall, and crazily exploded the second layer of indiscriminate sniper barrier. He shot through the outer window of the second floor, and shattered the stained glass with a single shot!

Ji Yuanfeng's heart trembled, and he shouted, "Here we come!"

The shock came in the blink of an eye with the roaring thunder outside the window. Tan Hao hurriedly turned around to block it, and before he could make a fist, the roaring waves roared towards him, like an irresistible giant hand, blasting it through three the walls of a house!

"Where's the person?!" At this moment, Du Zijun didn't have any thoughts of pity, so he kicked the wet Ji Yuanfeng into the air, and crashed into the window!Ji Yuanfeng is proficient in the fire element, but he has no power to fight back in the seawater belonging to the mermaid, so he can only let Du Zijun put a gun to his forehead, "Did you see anyone?!"

Ji Yuanfeng almost vomited blood from this stomp, and after the severe pain, there was an unstoppable killing intent. She stared at Du Zijun, a line of blood dripped from her red lips, and she was so angry that she couldn't swear anything.Du Zijun's eyes were indifferent and cruel: "Speak."

Tan Hao struggled to get up from the half-submerged seawater, he recognized the situation at a glance, knew that Li Rong was not there, and they could only be suppressed and beaten when facing the owner of the mermaid, so he hurriedly shouted Shout: "We don't see anyone!"

Du Zijun's eyebrows twitched, and Ji Yuanfeng hissed murderously: "You want to talk too much?!"

"Really, we didn't see anyone!" The man was still with a gun to his head, Tan Hao didn't dare to get angry, and continued: "Believe me, we really didn't see..."

As soon as the words came to his lips, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. The person who came to his mind couldn't be Wendi, nor the number one He Qin in the world.If Wen Di disappeared, then it must be He Qin who came to ask for someone, not someone else, so the person who came to ask for someone in front of him can only be that little transparent who comes and goes without a trace.

Thinking of this, he quickly changed his words: "...Even if the person you want comes, we won't be able to see him, find him, let alone kill him...not us!"

Du Zijun's breathing was a little shallow.

He knew that what Tan Hao said was nine out of ten | Yes, it was indeed difficult for them to hurt Xie Yuanyuan, but this also meant that Xie Yuanyuan's current situation was tens of thousands of times more dangerous than it is now.

"Wait, wait, I have an idea!" Wen Zheliu yelled in the sound transmission talisman paper, "Damn, I suddenly thought of... Hey! I should have thought of it earlier!"

He yelled at the other end: "Stop chasing and playing! Bring people here!"

As Jenny's entourage, the eyeless monster swallowed the flesh and blood of several world-class bosses. It is not less than several times higher than the mobs in the general world. Fighting a ghost army summoned by a human player is just like playing. No problem at all.At this moment, Wen Zheliu gave an order, and immediately caught Zheng Youge who was being chased and rolled all over the ground, and climbed to his side several times.

At the back of the canyon, dozens of broken and incomplete skeletons have already been placed, and the mechanical spider is still in a hurry, working endlessly, continuing to find the rest.

"Hey," Wen Zheliu looked at the necromancer, the burning flames illuminated his blackened face, "You are a necromancer, right?"

"……"not talking.

Wen Zheliu spread his hands: "As I said, we can turn hostility into friendship and save each other's energy and time..."

Zheng Youge: "...Get lost!!"

The channel of the sound transmission talisman paper was on at this time, and He Qin heard the angry roll on the other end, laughed, and said, "Pull out his tongue."

Hearing his instructions, the eyeless monster really wanted to grab Zheng Youge's cheekbones and pull out his tongue. Wen Zheliu turned pale with fright: "Hey, who are you listening to?! Don't listen to his nonsense. Is the language good!!"

He looked at Zheng Youge, sighed, and said to Du Zijun, "Is Ji Yuanfeng in your hands?"

"exist."

"You ask Tan Hao to say something, as long as Zheng Youge can be persuaded to help, I will release him and Ji Yuanfeng together."

Zheng Youge's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know what Tan Hao whispered over there, and the necromancer's expression changed a few times. Although he was still not quite reconciled, Wen Zheliu knew that the matter was over.

"You can sense things like souls. Let me ask you, can you sense where the souls of these corpses are?" Wen Zheliu asked.

Zheng Youge was put down from the stinky blood tongue by the eyeless monster, his expression was more stinky than his own body. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneered in a hoarse voice: "Their souls? How did you solve the riddle? Isn't their souls in the monastery?" , face us day and night?"

Wen Zheliu said patiently: "I mean, can you sense the three corpses whose souls are gone and can't be sensed?"

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"Three corpses?" Zheng Youge frowned, putting his unhappiness aside, "What do you mean?"

Wen Zheliu thought very clearly, since the people of Muspelheim occupied the identities of the three ghost npcs, then these three npcs must be more ominous, especially Hela still has such a special ability, so she will definitely not stay they.

If Zheng Youge can detect whose corpse is already an empty shell...

He turned his head and said seriously: "It's not too late, please don't ask the reason, it will take some time to explain..."

"It can't be wasted, right?" the necromancer said bluntly, "Okay, I'll help you find it. Anyway, I'm not as skilled as others right now. After I find it, I hope you can fulfill your promise."

As he said that, the black robe he was wearing shook slightly, and threads of mist slowly rose from it, drifting towards the corpses placed on the ground.

The mist was like a groping little hand, pinching the broken skulls one by one, and found the thirteenth one. Zheng Youge frowned slightly, and said, "It's empty."

Wen Zheliu's heart trembled, sure enough.

No.20 two, "And it."

No.30 seven, "It's also empty, do you still need to look for it?"

Thunder roared in the sky, Wen Zheliu shook his head: "No need! It's been long enough! Can you determine their identities before they were alive?"

"..." Zheng Youge said: "My profession is a necromancer, not a god. They even have empty souls. How can I determine their identity before birth?"

"It's not empty," Wen Zheliu corrected, "it was replaced by someone."

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