The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

The golden light shone violently, the light of the sun, the incomparable divine power and killing intent, and the enchantment covering the room burst out with thousands of clear and crisp sounds like glass shattering.The expressions of all the players changed. Forty brand-new barriers were quickly released from four different people, layer upon layer. In the room, suddenly there was another light, radiating from the opposite side of Amaterasu's maiden, facing Wang Ming with a voiceless voice!

This is almost impossible. The sun rules the moon, the stars, and all the light in the world. It is the king of this world and the next world. How can there be rebellious subjects who dare to challenge its arrogance?

But the torrential rain of knife light poured down like a flood, and there was a dazzling chill in the anger of the gods.The air being torn apart at high speed screamed, and the blade vibrated and screamed—it was not for the god itself, it was for cutting off the light around the god.

The flowing time is passing away, so beautiful and so cruel, in which there are countless images from life to death, flowers bloom and fall, clouds gather and disperse, butterflies flap their colorful wings, and fly across the sea from the end of the river , the sound of waves and butterfly wings beating one after another, like a grand rain of cherry blossoms blooming...

But this is no illusion!

Wen Zheliu opened his eyes wide, and his fingertips really touched the delicate touch.This is not a hallucination, falling flowers, flowing clouds, thousands of colorful wild butterflies... The moment he drew his sword and drew his sword, He Qin's wide jacket, which was as bright as summer flowers, flew into the air like a giant eagle, and was counted The endless knife light twisted into brilliant flakes gushing like a blizzard, blowing in all directions with the strong wind!

[Finger snapping] out of its sheath for the second time, it confronted Amaterasu's fury ten times head-on, and then the light of the knife also let out a magnificent roar. The eye sockets couldn't help moving.

"Drink!" He Qin sternly said, he put away the knife, the light faded like a tide, and the Holy Son was lying in the center, his shoulders shrugged and he couldn't help panting.

The room was silent, save for the clear, patter-patter of her tears falling on the cedar floor.She finally felt the supreme, supreme humiliation and sadness. This humiliation and sadness was not because of He Qin's sword that defeated her, but because she finally realized that after so many years, the devil-like shadow and methods of the city lord still exist. Looming over her head, she never forgot those overwhelmed deaths, and whenever she thought about it, the fire that illuminated the night burned brightly in her mind.

How sad... Even Amaterasu Daiyu will be controlled by the evil ghost of Huangquan, making her shrink back and forth in fear of losing all the time, until she retreats to a corner where no one can see.

"...Cheer up," Wen Zheliu tore off his coat, tore off the knot of the eagle grass, threw the belt aside, and finally he was able to lift the Son up easily, "Don't be afraid! You are the city that never sleeps." God of God."

He wiped away the tears and sweat of the Holy Son with his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Water."

Hua Ying scrambled and held the teacup, and handed it over with both hands. The Son barely took a sip, then shook his head to avoid it, and refused to drink any more.

He Qin said calmly: "Offended. However, I still want to ask, even with your ability, you still can't kill him?"

They have all seen the situation just now. The girl in front of her may have the cleanest eyes and the warmest heart in the world, but she is after all the Taifu Huang Quan who is called the sun god, and is a woman loved by ghosts all over the world. Just for a moment of excitement, it is necessary to gather the abilities of the five of them to jointly suppress it.The wrath of a king can cause blood to bleed for thousands of miles and lay down millions of corpses. What about the wrath of gods?The combined anger of the gods and the queen must be more grand and tragic than the battle of armies, right?

——Even Amaterasu of the Land of Underworld, can't get rid of the control of the city lord?

"...I can't," said the Holy Son, not that I couldn't do it, but that I couldn't, "That night, he stood in front of the fire, and stood in front of me, pretending to be a group of men who served me and dressed me. He smiled so flatteringly at me, but his tone was vicious like a snake. He said to me that the son of a daughter can't sit still, sir, your status is too noble. It must be these lowly ghosts who instigated you to leave Awakihara, right? Don’t worry, I have already punished them well, and I hope you don’t get angry!”

Retelling the original words, the tone is exactly the same, these inhumane and cruel words must have echoed in her ears thousands of times, until she could replay them with her eyes closed, "I'm crazy screamed, and then rushed into the sea of ​​flames. The flames in the underworld could not burn me, but they took their lives. In the sea of ​​flames, they all closed their eyes peacefully, as if they were just asleep and could wake up at any time."

"That was the first time I wanted to kill someone." The Holy Son said painfully, "I can't remember the specific situation at all, I just remember the light gushing out from my body, like a flood or a tsunami, I killed Kill him once, kill him the second time, the third time, the fifth time, the sixth time, the tenth time...even the hundredth time. I am Amaterasu, I am Amaterasu...As long as I think, my light It can melt any corner of the world, but every time his figure disappears in the light, it will reappear in front of my eyes in the next second, each time with a different image, old man, child, man, woman... every time he Smiled, and said to me in different voices, I hope you don't get angry!"

"I can't kill him... I can't kill him!" Hot and powerless tears flowed down the Son's cheeks, "He teased me like an adult teases a child, until I destroyed him too many times There were too many, and he became surprised. He asked me inexplicably, why is the Taifu so angry? These lowly ghosts die as soon as they die. There are as many of these things as there are, and they sacrificed their lives for you. Their crowning glory?"

She covered her eyes with her hands: "I can't speak, and I can't answer... He is a heartless beast, a ghost! In the end, he got really impatient, and he stopped showing his body in front of me, but his voice It can still echo in my ears, he said stop making trouble, if you continue to make trouble, I will slaughter a group of ghosts on a regular basis every month from now on, killing them is like killing lambs to me, that’s it Have you ever seen a little lamb with snow-white fur and bleating? You are the grand master of the city that never sleeps, so you don’t care so much about the safety of your people, do you?”

The players looked at her, not knowing what to say.

"Necrosis attached to the bone," Wen Zheliu said in a low voice, "but there is no one in the world who cannot be killed."

"Yes," Xie Yuanyuan couldn't help agreeing, "Even death itself will be death in the end."

The Holy Son wiped away his tears and said: "I have to back down. Even the ghost who accompanied me since childhood can be mercilessly eliminated by him. What else can't he do? A long time has passed, and I have been Waiting, I searched for his weaknesses, looking for his possible flaws, but I never found it. The agreed time is getting closer and closer, and I can't wait to achieve my goal, so I have to leave from Awaqiyuan first."

"Then your ghost..." Chi Qingliu hesitated to speak.

"He won't touch them for the time being," said the Son, "I never told him about the agreement, he will hold them like chips in his hand, with them here, he is not afraid that I will not go back."

He Qin asked: "When did he become the city lord, do you still remember?"

"...before I was born, he was already the city lord of the city that never sleeps," Shengzi thought hard, "I... I am the grand husband, and he is the lord of the city that assists me."

"From now on, it seems that he is not a courtier who assists you, because you are a puppet in his hands because you are jealous." Wen Zheliu said.

"This has to be done quickly." Hua Ying said, "The moon is in the middle of the sky... Let's go to Bai Jingxing later and find out when the moon will be in this damn place."

"Let's go to explore Abo Qiyuan at night," Du Zijun said, "don't worry, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's cub. If you want information about the tattoo master, you must take some risks."

"But..." Shengzi became anxious again. She told them so much just to dissuade them from going to die.Seeing her thoughts, Wen Zheliu sighed and said: "Miss Shengzi, grand husband, since you want to make the promise in your dream, how can you not make a choice? You failed before, it was because you were still young, What about now? If you don’t get rid of the city lord, you’ll even have to sneak around to fulfill your promise, is this what you want?”

The Holy Son hesitated, seeing her hesitation, Wen Zheliu said again: "Tonight, our room will give the illusion of an all-night feast, don't worry, we have already found actors. Then, we will put You give it to someone to take care of, her name is Xiao Shanguang, she is a new loose tea, she can properly arrange you, just wait for us to come back, okay?"

Everyone was waiting for the answer from the Holy Son. After a while, she finally nodded and said softly: "You must come back before the house is closed, otherwise your whereabouts will be exposed more easily without the cover of a large number of guests." .”

After a pause, she said sadly: "I wish you all...Wu luck is prosperous!"

The lights are brilliant, and in the deliberately created night, the house is full of singing and dancing, and the prosperity is like a piece of brocade.Ghosts of different shapes stepped on the wind and thunder, entered this gorgeous cloud pavilion of crystal and glaze, and aroused a flurry of voices.

The guests waiting for the four people have also arrived, the high-ranking ghost, Huihunxiang, and the high-ranking ghost, Fang Xiangshi.For tonight's night visit, they have been planning for a long time. If they want to choose a secretive ghost, they must not be too surly, and they must have the ability to distinguish good from evil. Interrogation encountered.The body of Huanhunxiang has the method of bringing people back to life. Fang Xiangshi can hardly be regarded as a ghost, but a god of expelling epidemics and evil spirits.Wen Zheliu personally went out to ask these two, and made up a harmless lie. He said that they had already made an appointment with a few young girls outside Yang's house, and that some new clothes and meals would be given to them regularly. It's a gift that was done a long time ago.But now that the streets of the Nightless City are under martial law, it is difficult to find a way to go out. Without these clothes and food, they are just the weakest spirits, and they will definitely freeze to death and starve to death.Alas, the world is hard, who doesn't try his best to struggle in the quagmire of life?I also ask you two to help us out by pretending to be having an all-night party and cover us up to go out secretly. We will be responsible for tonight's fare, and we won't ask you to pay any more.

When he said this, Wen Zheliu's eyes were clear and sentimental, and his long hair, as bright as a water mirror, let loose, and so much compassion was revealed from his slightly wrinkled brows, like spring cherry blossoms gracefully hanging down from the branches, Drifting like tears in the lingering spring breeze...Returning to the soul is already infatuated, and Fang Xiangshi also showed a look of impatience. If you look at it by human standards, they are all elegant celebrities, and they can't hold the wandering girl emotionally. There is only a long and sad sigh for actions such as crying with hands.Huihunxiang closed her fan and said sadly, "Miss Chunhai...ah, and Miss Mingrixia, Miss Jiang Xue, really...really...ah!"

"The God of Thunder who gallops to heaven...do not blame lovers." With tears in his eyes, Fang Xiangshi recited an old song from "Supplements of Relics", "Please rest assured! We will do our best for your entrustment." But for your promise not to fail!"

"Then I'll leave it to you two," He Qin nodded with a smile, and at the same time calmly brushed off the sleeves of Huihunxiang that were hanging at Wen Zheliu's feet, "When we're done tonight, we will definitely have the biggest banquet, To repay your kindness."

Before this, the Holy Son had been disguised by Xie Yuanyuan and secretly sent to Xiao Shanguang's room.Covered with a veil, Xiao Shanguang couldn't see her face clearly, but every ghost in the city that never sleeps had submission and admiration for Emperor Amaterasu from the bottom of their bones, making her know that this must be a distinguished adult.According to the original plan, Xiao Shanguang took the hand of Shengzi and sent her to the boiler and stove room at the bottom of Yangwu, where there were many hidden small rooms, all of which were mobile homes for servants. Know who lives in it.This is also Wen Zheliu's plan, after all, who would have thought that the Taifu would temporarily live in a dirty and hot boiler room?

The maids sang and danced, the sound of the shamisen and the pipa was exquisite and crisp, and the room was filled with a noisy atmosphere. Xie Yuanyuan changed into night clothes early, and the three of them were still wearing kimonos that were convenient for traveling. It made the two high-ranking ghosts excited and happy, and felt that they had a little secret in common with the beauty.

"Men are such creatures." He Qin smiled self-deprecatingly, "You can't just give, but you have to ask for things from them, so that they give for you and keep secrets for you. In this way, they don't feel If you are being used, you will think that you are special and different... However, this seems to apply to women as well."

Wen Zheliu glanced at him, and said slyly: "What about you?"

He Qin was taken aback: "Me?"

He looked at Wen Zheliu, understood what he was asking, couldn't help but lighten his smile, and said softly: "No, facing you, I'm not special at all... I'm just the most common ordinary person."

The fingers covered under the wide sleeves lightly touched He Qin's burning palm, Wen Zheliu smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Okay," Xie Yuanyuan climbed onto the terrace and said, "The ghosts patrolling the streets below are gone, the next batch will be in 5 minutes!"

Clothes fluttered in the night wind, like dancing butterflies. In the next moment, the figures of the three people had disappeared, and only the feathers, which were shining like butterflies, fell down and disappeared without a trace.

Flowing long hair, gorgeous makeup and fine hairpin rings all silently, the three of them changed into the clothes they wore when they first arrived in the city that never sleeps, and landed on the eaves of the Yang house.

"Oh my God, it seems like I haven't worn pants for 1 years..." Wen Zheliu stretched his neck to check the invisibility amulet attached to his body. In all directions of the high tower, it is the top elite combat force in the city that never sleeps. "I see, should I go under the ground, or jump up directly?"

He Qin said: "According to the route of the Holy Son, it will definitely be impossible to jump up again. We must find an unexpected way."

"The best way to invade a huge building is through the drainage system," Du Zijun said. "There are few people, and many ancient buildings have secret passages at the drains, but common sense cannot be used here..."

"Then hide it in the wine tank?" Xie Yuanyuan said abruptly.

The four turned their heads in unison. There were still wandering girls and pedestrians coming and going on the street, but it was much deserted due to the martial law. giant wine jar.

According to the Holy Son, the city lord has no other hobbies, except that he likes to use extremely high-purity ghost wine, because the pine wood soaked in this wine will glow as pure as blood when burned, and the flame will last for a long time. Extinguish, the temperature after being blessed by ghost wine can even quickly burn through an inch-thick steel plate.The lord of the city loves the characteristics of this flame very much. Every once in a while, Awa Qiyuan will transport a large amount of ghost wine to process the pine wood used as fuel.

"That's it." He Qin said decisively.

The four of them concealed themselves, held their breath, and jumped lightly on the four-driver's drink cart. They thought of a good idea, that is, to determine the room where the castellan was based on where the ghost wine pine wood went.

The best and largest pine wood must be sent to the city lord. His residence changes back and forth. Except for the most noble room at the top of Awakihara, which he is not qualified to live in, every bedroom below it may appear. The only thing that can be judged by his figure is the light of the burning pine wood.

The ghost cow kicked and kicked, pulling the wine cart, and the figure of the Shejiang naginata rider gradually approached, and a huge sense of oppression came over him. Wen Zheliu watched them become one with the mount in the dark night, Gao Like a monster, he slowly lowered his body and covered his mouth and nose.