Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 91 The White Bird in the Storm

It should still be burned, but not now.

Zhidiao is very interested in their physique of communicating yin and yang with the small particles in their mouths, and wants to know more about them.However, his question has already been raised. Seeing his firm determination, some impetuous people began to get impatient: "I hope we will communicate again in the future." That's all Zhidiao could say.

He turned around, and unexpectedly found that Xizi was behind him: "So, this is not a disease, is it?" Her world is still the world of normal humans, and the self-righteous disease made her family so worried. In addition, "Thank you brother for helping me, but if this can calm the mourning of the deceased, I..."

"Impossible." Zhiniao interrupted her thoughts in time, and the other party looked up blankly, "This cannot be solved by one person's sacrifice, but a connivance and a precedent. If you agree with what they did here , is pushing other people like you into the fire pit.

You have seen that in order to protect you, they can sacrifice outsiders with the same physique at will, so how can you ensure that your sacrifice is worthwhile? "

Tang Meng still maintains the posture of a mahogany sword in one hand and a .32 revolver in one hand, with double defenses. After being tricked once, she is obviously more cautious: "Please, can you have some brains? This is not something you can decide with a single sentence. The hidden meaning and possible consequences behind all the actions, if you think about it, you won’t just agree!"

"I..." Facing Zhiniao is okay, Tang Meng has a hidden temper, and now he is just angry, and the series of accusations make Xizi overwhelmed, "But my existence is meaningless! I quarrel, and other people also expect the same, if it is really possible to sacrifice only me, in exchange for everyone's happiness."

"Sixteen years of happiness, and then let the next innocent person follow your example?" Tang Meng raised her leg high and kicked the torch in Zhiniao's hand directly onto the wooden platform.No one expected that she would do this. The few villagers who thought they were able to negotiate were not even able to react in time. Seeing the flames erupting, they yelled nervously.

Would Tang Meng be afraid of this?

Before she entered the game, when she was the princess of Zaan in this world, these NPCs were still playing with mud in the game: "There is nothing to complain about, it's the same sentence, go to study agriculture if the land is not good, and the environment is not good to do environmental protection, what? I just want to wait for someone to save me without doing anything. Do you really think that life is so easy?

Offering sacrifices and sacrifices every day is very cool!The last one who was sacrificed has become a resentful spirit, don't you understand what a resentful spirit is?Do you still want to make another one, play a perpetual motion machine?As long as I sacrifice quickly enough, the wraith won't be able to catch up with me? "

For some reason, Xizi couldn't help laughing when she heard her witty remarks.As soon as he made a sound, he suddenly felt that it was not the time for him to laugh, so he immediately covered his mouth with his sleeve, trying to hold back.

Zhitiao didn't hide it at all. Anyway, the open fire has been ignited, and the ceremony here will never happen again. It would be troublesome to make such a thing again.

"As she said, there is no end to retaliation. Do you really want to raise a Gu king?" However, Tang Meng's words did give Zhiniao some reminders, "Have you ever thought about the Women who are sacrifices, where does the resentment towards you come from? Is a person who is willing to make a huge sacrifice for the happiness of everyone really unwilling just because of his own death?"

"No..." Like a blow to the head, the old man holding a cane at the front suddenly understood something, his voice was choked in his throat, and a few tears welled up in his eyes.

Tears fell to the ground, and from the blood-soaked mud, a blue impatiens blossomed.

When the flower blooms, accompanied by the sound of fluttering wings, it seems to be saying something, trying to convey it, but there are no words that humans can understand.Zhidiao knew it, in his second dream, walking all the way through the promenade, the woman's singing was just sad, but there was no root of resentment.

They are a group of the most tolerant, gentle and selfless women, even kind to the point of stupidity, embarking on the fate decided by countless other selfish people, but they also know the truth of "revenge for injustice is endless", and eventually they will belong to their own. Part of the resentment is buried forever.

The most annoying thing is that no one understands.

How can you expect a group of selfish people to understand their thoughts? The new round of rituals is the source of their anger.

No new girl is needed to be a new victim.

Those words that crossed yin and yang were finally conveyed. At least at that moment, the people on crutches understood, understood their demands, and understood their disappointment.

"sorry."

This is not a difficult copy, what kind of bad things can a group of gentle and kind people create?As long as the rituals are destroyed, all of them will be sealed in the past, this is the wish of the woman in white.

Tang Meng led Xizi out first, the flames were already burning, and the corridor was underground, which would soon cause the oxygen to be thin, and if there were too many people, suffocation symptoms would easily occur.

Zhidiao looked back at the old man who was kneeling in front of the blue flower and weeping, unable to persuade him to leave no matter what, and the person who decided to use himself as atonement with him, and asked no further questions.

I don't know what the situation is in this fusion world. He still has a lot of curiosity about the spell that crosses Yin and Yang, and he needs to verify it on the other side.

A few people walked out along the stairs, it was already bright outside, and they didn't expect that the time down there would pass so quickly.

Tang Meng is holding Xizi's hand, asking her various questions.

He looked like a very indifferent person, but he didn't expect to be so careful when encountering things.

About how Xizi came here, how he had a premonition that something happened to him, and other bits and pieces.Xizi only said that it was Hua who led her here, and after he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Zhiniao.

Speaking of it, he was also guided here by Hua, but unlike Xizi, maybe he was too friendly to Ling, and the woman Bai Wugou directly borrowed his body... Was it because he was afraid that he would get lost?

"In short, it's good that there is nothing to do in the end," Tang Meng let out a long sigh of relief, there was a rumble behind him, and the door of the secret passage was closed.In a closed environment where the air does not circulate, the fire will gradually decrease, but those who are determined not to come out probably will not come out.

"In the end, I still look like a human being." Tang Meng commented angrily, "By the way, why are you the only one here, and the others?"

"Actually, I don't have the impression of coming here. It was foggy outside at that time." Zhidiao didn't know either, and it was useless to ask him.On the side of the line of sight, the original scarlet task list has been displayed as "Completed" Youlan, "This is already over."

Tang Meng had already led Xizi out of the house: "Oh, there should be nothing more to do." Xizi's mother was standing outside, and seeing Xizi coming out, she couldn't control her tears.

She didn't have the nerve to complain about the unintelligence of the NPC in the dungeon. She obviously should have arrived soon, but she didn't show up until now. The game really worried about the players' highlight moments: "Okay, let's go back with the family."

"Yeah!" Xizi looked at several people, his gaze fell on Zhitiao, and he suddenly asked in doubt, "Brother, does he look like this?" Seemingly realizing that he had slipped his words, he followed his mother and left without further words.

On the way back, I often pointed to things on the side of the road for my mother to see.

It seems to be able to see.

Maybe when Bai Wugou woman left, she took away part of her spiritual power, so that Xizi's world was not too seriously infected.After this time, Tang Meng's attitude towards Zhitiao became milder, as if he was treating him as a friend, exchanging some information with him.

Zhidiao also determined the direction of the next efforts. From a "deathless" world, it is not an easy task to cause the death of a player, and it is very likely that the rules of this fusion world do not allow it.

Try to start with the most obvious parts, investigate the structure and basic rules of the world.

Tang Meng recommended some channels to him, as well as the skills and bloodlines she knew were suitable as entry points: "Although I don't know what you want to do, I still wish you the best of luck."

With the countdown to the end of the dungeon clearance, Jitori sat on the steps at the entrance of the shrine, waiting for the number to return to zero.

Speaking of which, when he went down the secret passage just now, the statue seemed to be split in two, why did he put it back together again now?

As if it never broke.

Those sacrificed women left with their wishes fulfilled.Could it be that their existence is not an ordinary sacrifice, but a part of a suppressed seal?

The teleportation started, and at the end when the vision was blurred along with the space, Jitori noticed that in the narrow details on the dead white face, two dark spots seemed to be staring at him.

By the way, those villagers, why did they start that ritual in the first place, and where did the power of the blue flower occupying the body come from?

Side missions have been triggered.

If the detection time limit is insufficient, the branch task will fail by default.

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"It's already finished." In the atrium of the boarding house, Yan Yan looked at the countdown countdown to zero in his sight, and muttered softly, "It's all your fault, if you didn't come out suddenly to delay us."

The time around him seemed to be frozen at this moment, and Song Hang was even more sure that this woman who he didn't pay attention to at the beginning was the terrifying newcomer player who was monitored, and even the monster next to him, who was full of fighting power, followed her orders : "Who are you?" Song Hang wanted to laugh when he asked such a question that only a young man would ask.

"You don't know me, well, it's a matter of course, after all, this is a world that is not illuminated by light~" I didn't care about the strange middle two movements I made when I said this, stretching my face and stretching my body, just like in the early days A beautiful girl transforms into a heroine in a manga.

There were no wings spreading behind her, and no new decorations appeared: "People who have seen me like to call me 'Witch of Light', but I don't like it, I think it's too rustic."

"That's why I like to call myself 'Lord of Fear, Demon of Light, Creator of the Supreme Continent, Fourth Seat of the Senate, Comprehensible to Human Beings,...'" The man next to her lightly poked her arm, motioning for her There were too many strange prefixes, so Ruo Yan could only restrain herself, "Anyway, these are my names."

"Don't get me wrong, what I mean is that something like you is completely unqualified in my eyes. Before I get in a bad mood and want to deal with you, obediently make an oath that you will never face me directly, and then get out."

At the beginning, it was a normal human female voice, but in the end, it completely lost the characteristics of human vocal cords. It was like a spell hovering directly in his mind, until time began to flow, and he lost consciousness in the transmission channel.

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