Chosen Prophet [Unlimited]

Hong Xian understood and indeed blinked twice.

"Very good. Let's go." Duan Yi moved his chin towards the tent door, and Hong Xian hurried away.

Seeing Hong Xian leaving, Duan Yi went to the door to have a look.

He waited for a while, saw No. 4 Dongfang Yu left from No. 3 witch, and went to find her again.

After talking with Dongfang Yu for about 20 minutes, Duan Yi returned to the tent and saw Yang Ye.

The two walked into the tent, Yang Ye asked him, "So what's your situation now?"

Duan Yi probably told Yang Ye what happened. "I've broken up with the werewolf. Besides, Dongfang Yu has identified three wolves, so she asked the guard not to guard her. The witch will poison No. 6 tonight. As for the guard—"

Yang Yedao: "No. 2 is the guard, right?"

Duan Yi nodded: "Yes. We have the same judgment. No. 3 dares to play such a show and dare to dance as a witch, because from her perspective, she can discuss the strategy for the night with the guards. Who can she discuss with? Only No. 2. The two are old teammates, and have always seemed to have a good relationship.

"When Dongfang Yu was looking for No. 3 just now, No. 2 was also there. Although she didn't admit it directly, I think there is a high probability that she is the guard. Anyway, I added in front of her that the guard must either guard himself, or keep you."

"Well." Yang Yedao, "If No. 2 is not a wolf, in the eyes of werewolves, it is a card that is either a civilian or a guard. Prophet and witch come out on the bright side, and there is a high probability that the guard will guard the two cards. Personally, the werewolf will choose someone else. If No. 2 is a guard, it is right to guard her.”

Duan Yi was still a little worried. "I'm afraid that werewolves are more slippery, and it's possible to hit you with the knife. After all, you have good logic and have beaten them. So let the guards think about it."

Yang Ye asked him, "What if I am a hunter?"

Duan Yi said: "You are not like a hunter. According to your personality, if you get a hunter... I think you will do some showy operations."

Yang Ye laughed, and then said: "This round of werewolf killing is interesting, and it's all about playing the bright cards. The next thing is the guard and the werewolf betting on sword skills."

Duan Yi added: "In addition, what we need to do later is to avoid falling into the death trap that the werewolf might set. Although the flirt on the 11th has been flirting with girls, it seems that he has not explored the dungeon. But after all You can't take it lightly. He can get to this point, he has some skills."

After hearing this, Yang Ye inevitably showed some relief.

Duan Yi naturally saw this expression. "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Yang Ye said very sincerely: "Praise your eyes. I will tell your brother, let him rest assured that you are enough to be alone."

In fact, Duan Yi was not used to having a serious conversation with Yang Ye. After all, the two of them usually met each other mainly to fight each other, so he was not used to it at the moment. "It's really rare to hear you speak well."

Seeing that he was not used to it, Yang Ye immediately began to be dishonest. "Hey, why not? Liangliang is worried about you. Seeing him frowning and worrying every day, my heart hurts. I'm relieved that he doesn't worry about you."

After three seconds of silence, Duan Yi: "...Okay, you guys love each other. I admit it, okay? Can you stop showing off?"

"It's time to admit it." Standing up as a victor, Yang Ye walked out with a smile, and before leaving, he made a '5', "We have been married for five years, now we are better than five years ago." You are still loving. Hey, you have been single for the past five years?"

Duan Yi: "..."

After Yang Ye left, Duan Yi was about to go to bed when he heard the broadcast announcement that No. 6 would enter the prison.

Apparently the witch had poisoned it.

But until dawn, Duan Yi didn't hear any other broadcasts.

——It seems... the guards are guarding the right person?

·

The next morning.

There are 10 players left outside the prison.

Everyone ate breakfast with their own thoughts, and then went to the tomb with seven coffins.

Before leaving, Duan Yi deliberately glanced at the two prisons. He recalled that he hadn't heard any sound from there all morning.It is estimated that the tent used as a prison has some special settings, which will prevent people from inside and outside from communicating.

In the second tomb.

Six ordinary wooden coffins surround a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus in the middle has been opened, and the Loulan bride no longer knows where to go.

The surrounding wooden coffins appear to be intact.

Duan Yi walked forward with a black umbrella in his hand, and casually slapped a coffin lid with his palm. "The order of opening the coffin, isn't it important?"

Wu Junlan responded: "Even if there is something particular about it, we don't understand it."

"Hey you—"

"Open together?" Wu Junlan walked to the coffin next to Duan Yi with great loyalty, intending to open it.

"Yo, you're always rushing ahead like we're not helping."

The one who said this was No. 11 Hong Xian.

Walking to Wu Junlan's side, Hong Xian clasped the lid with one hand, and smiled at her with the other hand brushing his bangs. "I'm afraid you can't handle it by yourself? Shall I help you?"

Seeing that Duan Yi was about to step forward, Wu Junlan's high-heeled shoes had already stepped on Hong Xian's instep. "Oh, I accidentally stepped on it, and I take it back now, isn't it a violation?"

"Damn it, are you wearing high heels in the cemetery?" Hong Xian grinned and stomped the trampled foot.

"You have to die beautifully and gracefully. You don't understand." Wu Junlan gave him a look and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"Why are you pretending to be indifferent for whom?" Hong Xian asked, "Isn't it just to seduce men by dressing so nicely?"

"I wear it for myself. I am beautiful, confident and beautiful alone, none of your business!" Wu Junlan took a breath, ignored Hong Xian, put her hands on the coffin lid, and nodded to Duan Yi, "Let's go together?"

"Come one by one." It was Yang Ye who spoke.

Walking to Duan Yi's side, Yang Ye raised his hand to support the coffin: "Open this first and take a look. Don't turn around and encounter fraudulent corpses, we can't deal with too many. Let's see the situation."

"Okay. I'll wait for your situation." Wu Junlan said.

"Then I'll call one, two, three, and we push the coffin lid together." Duan Yi said to Yang Ye, and then stared at the coffin open intently, "One, two, three—push!"

With a "crash", the coffin board was pushed away, and then was thrown heavily to the ground.

The dust flew up and scattered on the ground.

And Duan Yi and Yang Ye both raised their flashlights and took a look inside the coffin—the inside was actually empty, with nothing in it.

On the side, Wu Junlan noticed their surprised expressions, so she walked over and followed the coffin.

After a short surprise, she went to the coffin next to her again.

Crouching down, with her ears pressed against the coffin, she knocked inside. "Isn't this also an empty coffin?"

Duan Yi came over. "Just try and you will find out."

Immediately afterwards, the coffin was also opened.

—it was still empty.

After opening two coffins one after another, the other players didn't seem to be too afraid.

The two girls No. 3 and No. 2 walked to the coffin closest to them and tried to open it together to have a look.

And No. 11 Hong Xian's foot seemed to be pain free, and he ran to them like a whirlwind. "Leave me alone. You can't bother the girls with this kind of thing."

In fact, at this moment, Hong Xian made Duan Yi think of Peng Cheng.

But I think the role of the face is still very big.

Peng Cheng has a fat head and big ears. Once he said such words, he looked extremely wretched.

But Hong Xian is really good-looking, even though he was rude to Wu Junlan just now, and now he is acting so flamboyant... He doesn't seem to have aroused much resentment from No. 2 and No. 3.

In this way, Hong Xian, No. 2, and No. 3 worked together to open the third coffin—it was empty.

In the end, everyone divided the work and opened the remaining three coffins.

As expected - all three coffins were empty.

Well, the bride is gone, and so are her maids.

—Then where did they go?

Duan Yi looked around the nearly empty tomb room for a week except for the coffin, and finally placed it on the mural.

The murals depict four stories: the girl and the man meet and fall in love, the man proposes, the girl gets married, and the girl is buried.

One of the most stunning is the wedding picture.

——The bride stood on the desert wearing a veil and a red dress. The dowry maids behind her, and even everything in the world were eclipsed.There are thousands of miles of yellow sand, but her wedding dress is the only color.

And the direction she was facing was her husband.

Duan Yi couldn't see her face, but he seemed to be able to see her eyes, which were full of love and longing.

Her husband held out a hand to her, and she was showing her right hand in the painting.It seemed that by holding her husband's hand, she could hold the happiness of a lifetime.

At this moment, Duan Yi had a strange thought in his heart.

——Don't, don't reach out, don't follow him.Otherwise you will die as painted on the next painting.

Staring at the bride on the mural, Duan Yi approached her step by step.

The next moment something miraculous happened.

As if he could hear his thoughts, Duan Yi saw that the bride in the painting turned her head slightly and looked at herself.

At that moment, Duan Yi's heart skipped a beat—the seven coffins were empty, and the magic weapon of the Buddha statue on the tomb in front could be moved...could it be that the people in the paintings could also move?Will the bride and maid in the coffin be sealed in the painting?

"Xiao Yi? Duan Yi? Are you okay?" This was Yang Ye's voice.

Sensing Duan Yi's expression was wrong, Yang Ye reminded him a few words.

Duan Yi came back to his senses and shook his head at Yang Ye.

And when he looked towards the mural again, the bride's head had already turned back to the original direction.

"I don't think this mural is that simple. I'll go and see it."

After saying this, Duan Yi walked up to the married bride step by step.

This time, no matter what thoughts Duan Yi had in mind, he never saw the bride turn her head.

So he raised his hand and slowly pasted the mural with his fingers.

The first thing he touched was the yellow sand on the painting.

Then he looked at the bride's feet in the yellow sand, the flaming dress, and finally the veil that covered her entire face.

——What kind of face do you have under the veil, so that people who see your body in a thousand years will want to steal your body and even want to marry you?

Have you been sealed into the painting?Are you conscious?you……

Can you see me, feel me?

With a thought, Duan Yi's hand touching Huang Sha moved up, touching the bride's hand.

In the mural, the bride's outstretched hand was originally intended to hold her husband.

This hand is what Duan Yi touches now.

Then he immediately felt - this hand is warm.

The delicate texture of the skin, even the slight sweat on the palm... Duan Yitong felt it so vividly.

As if he really traveled through the millennium time by touching a painting, holding the hand of Loulan's bride.

Her heart beat faster for no reason, and Duan Yi thought again - can I take off her veil?

Duan Yi quickly raised his other hand and touched the veil painted on the bride.

The veil was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it happened to cover her appearance tightly.

Before lifting the veil, Duan Yi tentatively touched the veil with his index finger, and saw that it really lifted a corner——under the veil, a small smooth and white chin was exposed.