The layered routine of vest essence

An Nan confessed, and gave Song Anxiang a ball that looked like a transparent glass bead, and it disappeared into the shadow of the counter, as if it had never appeared before.

Song Anxiang held the bead and followed the direction An Nan said to find the strange thing that caused the fog. As long as he held the bead, the white fog next to him would fade away as quickly as if he had encountered a natural enemy. He left a clear field of vision.

Song Anxiang couldn't help but feel a little complacent. When he solved this weirdness and rescued those ignorant idiots back to China, the government would definitely give him excellent treatment, and then he would no longer have to smile at others for such a small amount of money. Now, maybe he can marry a beautiful girl and go to the pinnacle of life.

Just as he was thinking about lewdness, a clear voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Song Anxiang trembled in fright, the slippery bead almost slipped away in his hand, he quickly held it with both hands, and said angrily, "Who are you idiot!"

Gao Wenyao, who was wearing a neat Taoist uniform, was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and the bell around his waist made crisp sounds as he moved. He was looking up at the beads in Song Anxiang's hand.

"what is this?"

"It's none of your business!" Song Anxiang held the beads even tighter, and said unhappily, "Aren't you afraid of being eaten by weirdness if you wander around here?"

Gao Wenyao shook his head, plausibly said: "You are not afraid of me, what are you afraid of?"

"I was going to give you a bell to ward off evil spirits, but it looks like you don't need it."

Song Anxiang sneered, and signaled him to get out of here with his eyes.

But Gao Wenyao continued to mutter as if he didn't see it: "I found a safe place, why don't you go and rest? Just let me handle this matter."

"What can you solve?" Song Anxiang now has the confidence, and doesn't give in to this seemingly obsessive person, "I still think I can solve it!"

Gao Wenyao said "Oh", "Then where are you going now?"

Song Anxiang: "I don't want to go with you, can you go away by yourself?"

Gao Wenyao shook his head: "No, I smell a bad smell on you, and you will die if I'm not here."

Song Anxiang cursed in his heart, why can't everyone say something nice today because everyone cursed him to death?

But looking at the sword Gao Wenyao held in his hand, and walking with him without any messy clothes, he didn't dare to confront him directly like he did with that woman, so he could only walk forward with his head covered in aggrieved.

However, Gao Wenyao just refused to let him go, and kept buzzing in his ears.

"Hey, do you know something, do you want to share the information?"

"Let me tell you, don't eat anything from this place, every thing will increase the weight of your life karma."

"You might really die—"

Song Anxiang's face turned green and pale at what he said, and he shouted unbearably: "You are so awesome, why don't you solve this matter first, what are you doing with me?"

Gao Wenyao sighed and said, "I don't want to, but who told you that you are a human being? When I came out of the mountain, I made an oath with my master to protect all the people, otherwise there will be a thunderbolt."

"Otherwise, with your karma..." Gao Wenyao clicked his tongue twice, "Did you meet someone?"

Song Anxiang held his breath and walked forward, then suddenly ran from walk to walk, leaving Gao Wenyao, who was wearing a long robe and carrying props, far behind.

He looked at the fog-shrouded courtyard in front of him, the lock on the door seemed to be a little loose, which was indeed in line with the goal An Nan told him, and he clapped his hands triumphantly.

"I thought he was so awesome... Feelings are just a big-mouthed charlatan, and he wants to get a piece of the action!"

Song Anxiang took a breath, and knocked on the door politely, only after seeing no sound, Shi Shiran opened the door and walked in.

"Hey, is there anyone—" Song Anxiang yelled carelessly, "You caused this white mist, right? I've seen through your tricks, this game should be over, right?"

The house was filled with white fog, and his glass beads seemed to be failing, leaving only a few steps in sight.

Gao Yang's words were blocked by the mist, making Song Anxiang subconsciously take two steps inside until he kicked a hard white object.

He subconsciously touched it with his hand. The rough texture and the distinct lines made it feel like a shellfish the size of a giant mac.

"How could there be shells in this place?" Song Anxiang murmured, "Could it be that I came up with it?"

"Hey! Is there anyone!" he yelled, "Come out!"

He took out the glass bead and held it in his hand, leaving a clearness in front of his eyes, but he didn't notice that the surrounding white mist began to surge.

Watching Song Anxiang run away, Gao Wenyao, who was carrying a lot of props, took out the small compass again, only to see the pointer on it spinning crazily, and finally pointed to the yard again.

Suddenly, he took a breath: "No way, how dare this human being?"

"Oops, if Liang Xiao is interrupted again, I will really fall!"

Thinking of this, Gao Wenyao quickly unloaded his things, rolled up his sleeves and ran to the yard.

At this time, the fog had already started spinning at a high speed, Song Anxiang hugged the shell in front of him tightly, and put the glass beads in his mouth, for fear of being blown away by the wind.

There was a strange dragon chant in the heavy wind, and the sky darkened in an instant. The thick black clouds were like layers of bricks, pressing down on the ground, and whitish lightning was brewing above the head along with the rumbling thunder. It's as if the world is gone.

The shellfish that Song Anxiang hugged also trembled violently, and it was so violent that he was thrown away, and it burst like a bubble. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he found a figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey! It's you!" Song Anxiang spit out the glass beads from his mouth, with excitement in his eyes, "It finally came out."

The thunder calamity in the sky was still brewing, and the mirage dragon in human form and wearing black clothes was still a little unconscious. When he turned his head, his handsome face was full of bewilderment.

"you are?"

Song Anxiang rubbed the glass beads in his hands, and seemed to be looking for a good angle to throw them at him, saying: "You are the cause of Wuzhen, right?"

"Wuzhen..." Liang Xiao repeated, covering his head in discomfort, "Where is An Nan?"

His eyes suddenly turned red, and tiny patterns climbed onto his face, adding a sense of strangeness to him: "I can feel his breath, what's on you?!"

Song Anxiang swallowed, his expression hardened, and he planned to throw the glass beads out.

At this time, the sky flashed, and a bolt of lightning slashed fiercely at Wei Yi in front of him. Even Song Anxiang heard his muffled groan in the chaos.

Could it be that as long as this weird rule breaks the rules and hurts people personally, he will be punished by God?

Song Anxiang changed his mind, and suddenly settled down. As long as he is not afraid, then this weirdness can do nothing to him!

"A little boy!" He suddenly had a pleasant thought, and he spit out his own national curse at the weird looking weak in front of him, the mockery in his eyes was obvious.

After all, Tianlei is Tianlei, even a healthy mirage dragon with rough skin and thick flesh can't stand it, let alone when he is unprepared and weak.

Liang Xiao coughed a few times. The Heavenly Tribulation just now was blocked by the barrier that came with his racial talent, but some energy still penetrated into his body, making him feel tingling pain all over his body, but these are not the point.

He ignored Song Anxiang's nonchalant ridicule and said, "Did you see a kitten with pure black fur?"

"I've never seen it before." Song Anxiang vetoed without thinking.

Liang Xiao's expression was gloomy and pale. He suddenly gave Song Anxiang a serious look, and said in a very slow voice, "You will die here."

"Death by my hands."

For the third time today...

Song Anxiang's face turned pale, and he was told by different people three times a day that he would die. Do you really think he is easy to bully?

"I didn't violate your rules, what right do you have to kill me?" He took two steps forward violently, and smashed the glass beads at Liang Xiao viciously from a short distance away.

Liang Xiao subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and the seemingly hard glass beads suddenly shattered, and a transparent and colorless liquid flowed out.

"stop!"

The door was kicked open again, and Gao Wenyao, who was all scorched in black, suddenly rushed in, kicked Song Anxiang out, and then quickly threw the bell on Liang Xiao.

Another lightning struck, this time it was Gao Wenyao.

Gao Wenyao only had time to block it with the mahogany sword, and then spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body was convulsed on the ground.

Song Anxiang felt chest tightness and shortness of breath from being kicked, staggered up from the ground, and shouted at Gao Wenyao in disbelief: "Are you crazy? I'm saving you!"

"I'm saving everyone!"

Gao Wenyao let out a breath of black air with difficulty: "You fart! If you don't run away, you really won't be able to leave later."

The thick bell shattered after only two rings, and the mirage dragon that turned into its body rushed straight into the sky with painful pain, and crashed into the robbery cloud. It hit him mercilessly, splashing countless sparks.

Song Anxiang had no intention of helping Gao Wenyao at all, he slowly moved back a few steps, and said in disbelief, "Why isn't he dead yet?"

As soon as the words fell, the mirage dragon he cursed in his mouth swooped down on him mercilessly, and its sharp claws pierced his chest instantly.

Song Anxiang still had puzzlement and fear in his eyes, as if he was puzzled by the fact that he hadn't violated the rules but was still killed.

Gao Wenyao, who was lying on the ground, flopped twice like a stranded fish, and sat up with difficulty: "Liang Xiao, stop!"

"That black cat is not a good thing! You stupid, I can't hold back if you don't stop!"

The mirage dragon hovering in the sky is hidden in the clouds, and no one can see it except Gao Wenyao, who has excellent eyesight.

But it didn't mean to stop at all, instead it hit the sky more violently, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart completely with its flesh and blood.

The little Taoist took a breath, and smelled an unusual sweetness in the strong smell of blood. He suddenly got up vigorously, and ran to the place where Liang Xiao was standing just now. He saw the shattered glass beads, Suddenly his face changed drastically.

"Oh no, no, why did that dead cat demon get the soul-absorbing water!"

He looked at the blood-stained mirage dragon with some despair, perseveringly disturbing Fengyun: "Liang Xiao, this is it! He has already begun to leave his soul."

Gao Wenyao looked at the disemboweled corpse of Song Anxiang next to him, gritted his teeth, and formed a formation on the ground.

The two levels of yin and yang faced Song Anxiang and himself respectively. Gao Wenyao looked at the blood rain that had started to fall from his head, took a deep breath, and slashed his wrist.

"A good deed by an adult is worth twice as much. Patriarch, I really sacrificed a lot now!"

……

Lightning, thunder, wind and rain outside, the three people squatting in the original small courtyard moved to the room early, and the few people who had never met before subconsciously huddled together to keep warm in this situation, embodying the different choices in the crisis To the fullest.

The two women surrounded the old man with handicapped legs, pulled down the bed curtain to keep warm, and watched the atmosphere outside with some worry.

"Is it really okay if we don't complete that task?" The young-looking woman clutched the bell tightly, and finally muttered, "I'm a little worried about them."

"We can't help you if you go out at this time." It looked like a woman from the Nepalese country skillfully folded the cloth in her hands, her eyes were calm and numb, "As long as you don't cause trouble to others, it will be fine."

"Good people will be fine." The old man who lost half of his teeth said slowly, "This situation reminds me of a legend in our country."

"You say."

"A group of mirage dragons, they pretend to live among humans, and spend their entire lives observing the good and evil of everyone, and when humans die, they will judge whether they will go to hell or not."

The woman holding the bell couldn't help but said, "Isn't that what Hades and Hell should do?"

"Hehehe, this is just a rumor from our hometown." The old man's eyes were full of nostalgia, "I heard that mirage dragons are very close to humans, swallowing clouds and fog is the talent of all dragons, and creating illusions is the only ability of mirage dragons." some."

"As soon as I heard the information this voice told us, I suddenly felt that as long as we keep our hearts, it will be fine!"

The Nepalese woman also nodded in agreement: "Fate is irresistible. All good deeds in this life are to prepare for a better life in the next life."

"You can't say that." The old man said, "There is a saying in our flower-growing country called 'Man will conquer the sky'. Instead of pinning our hopes on the afterlife, we should think about what to do now."

Several people were chatting, as if it was an ordinary meeting, not only was there no weird harassment, even the wind and rain gradually subsided.

"So, if you want to say what the truth of this fog is, I guess I will guess the mirage dragon." Looking at the clear sky, the old man didn't know what he thought of, and showed a simple smile, "Since there is such a magical thing in the world Why can’t we accommodate one more thing?”

[mission completed!Have a nice trip~]

The clear mechanical sound came from the air, and it didn't look dark at all in the bright environment. On the contrary, it was really kind like a blessing. The three of them looked at each other in disbelief, and disappeared into the original place before they could say goodbye. land.

In a certain corner of the Flower Planting Country, a group of dutiful sons and grandchildren all put on filial piety clothes, and white paper money was flying in the air. It seemed that a couple aged 50 or [-] opened their mouths to the black and white photos and howled: "Dad—"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from behind them: "Stop screaming, I'm not dead yet!"

The mourners stared blankly at the old man who suddenly appeared in the middle of the mourning hall, choking back their tears for a moment.

The teary-eyed middle-aged man hiccupped in a daze: "Dad, how are your legs and feet getting better?"

Indonesian country.For this country, it is an extremely terrifying thing to find a dead body and not let the soul rest in peace in Shenhe. When the family members cried together and the media rushed to report, the woman who was taken away by the strange appeared suddenly In front of them, not only was he not injured, but he became healthier.

The whole country of Indonesia was a sensation, and everyone shouted "Goddess descends to earth!".

The fog in the small town dissipated, and the unaware townspeople returned to their lives.

In a fabric store, the proprietress followed her old man to enjoy the hot porridge, when she heard a cat meowing from next to her, she couldn't help saying to her husband next to her: "The anchor of Xiaoxiao's family has come out again, when the time comes you Send him back."

"What? Whose cat?"

"That's the one on the street next to ours..." The proprietress sipped the porridge and thought for a while, "The one that's particularly handsome?"

[Fog Town] It's over.

[The balance is out of balance, the weight of goodness overwhelms evil, you have resolved the second catastrophe and created the second catastrophe. ]

[Get the achievement "Out of Balance"]

["Gao Wenyao" character card is torn up, and the game progress is released. ]

[Does untie "nature"? ]

Wen Yu lay quietly on the sofa and fell into a rare deep sleep. The game that lost the system did not turn on the voice function, but the simple game screen was flickering, and the brightness was turned down thoughtfully.

Time passed by, even though there was no Wen Yu's control, the character cards scattered all over the world were acting according to the original settings. The fights that should be fought, the rescues that should be saved, and the rooms in MIA's containment room are getting more and more complicated. More and more, the corridors are getting longer and longer.

The enchantment of the Sakura Kingdom has also been broken, because of the change in human cognition, the handsome River God has become MIA's resident ambassador to the Sakura Kingdom, and he meticulously manages the order of the local ghosts all day long. Demolish the house and run away.

The country of flowers that merged with Gensokyo completely felt what is called the magic world and the elves. Basically, every family who grows flowers can see elves flapping their wings in their own homes. The master's family snatches food, as if raising an extra cub.Most of the elves still have the cleanliness of turtle hair, which makes many lazy people who don't like hygiene feel miserable.

Wen Yu fell asleep for a whole week, and when he woke up from the consciousness space, he still had the numb feeling of being struck by lightning, which made him groan.

"Hiss—I didn't expect that one day, a 24-year-old boy like me would be struck by lightning..." He scratched his head to wake himself up, "This taste is so good!"

He held the notebook in his arms smoothly and went to check the game panel.

This time he was able to get over the whole person, simply because his mental strength was exhausted. For the first time, he played different people with all his heart and soul, and he even slashed with a knife and struck with a lightning. The damage was really great. If it wasn't for Wen Yu He had already become an old fritter, and he felt that he might really want to "wow" and cry.

This time, there were 14 people who followed him into the dungeon, including Gao Wenyao, who counted as 15. They were divided into "good" and "evil" according to the things they did in their lives, and after considering their reactions in the dungeon, finally "good" The "evil" people survive, and the "evil" people become the weight of the balance.

Except for Gao Wenyao...

Wen Yu was a little bit worried, he actually wanted to try to keep this little Taoist priest who was right and wrong, but his fate was already sealed when he created a card, even if he tried his best to prevent it from happening, What I got was only a warning from Heavenly Tribulation.

"This is the disadvantage of building too many cards and spreading love..." He looked at his thick and countless pages of character cards, his eyes softened rarely.

He turned his eyes back to the screen, and saw a dialog box that prominently reminded him whether to unbind "Natural", with a bright red "No" and a black "Yes" below it.

"Since you don't want me to untie you, then come and ask me again." Wen Yu felt that Lan Xing's will was upright, and he clicked No without hesitation, "Although I don't intend to be resurrected, I don't intend to either." That's all for saying goodbye."

The game screen, which still looks rough and careless, has lost many pixels, and Lan Xingzhi seems to be relieved, and gave him all the authority, as if he had resigned.

Like collecting cards, Wen Yu turned over his cards one by one, slowly arranged them according to the order of use, and then drew out the commonly used cards, and marked them with the icon of "SSR" in a wicked way. Then they classified "SR" and "R" in turn, and finally took out "Liang Xiao" and pasted a golden "UR".

"Well... Dad's big boy, he needs special treatment!" Wen Yu chuckled, "This is a card game that belongs exclusively to my Uncle Wen, Ouhuang is perfect!"

According to the normal development of the story, Liang Xiao still can't be considered a success in crossing the tribulation, but because of the existence of An Nan and Gao Wenyao, he didn't die directly.

Did not expect it!That guy An Nan turned out to be kind.

Although An Nan stabbed Liang Xiao in the back, broke Liang Xiao's soul, and said unfeeling words to him, it was still a good cat.

The world is changing, and the development of human beings is also accompanied by changes in moral values. The mirages who judge justice from the original perspective have not kept up with the times, and naturally there have been many unbalanced judgments. The dryness caused the existence of mirage dragons to become less and less, and the karma became heavier and heavier, all of which fell on the last mirage dragon, Liang Xiao. Even though Liang Xiao had never made a mistake, there were still traces of heaven's punishment on his body.

No matter how hard Liang Xiao tried, it was impossible for him to survive the catastrophe, but he was so stubborn that he wanted to break through. In order to prevent accidents from the catastrophe, An Nan came into being.

An Nan, who looks like an ordinary little black cat, is actually a law enforcer sent by the Heavenly Dao, who hides beside Liang Xiao and wants to destroy his existence.

The reason why Liang Xiao felt that An Nan had an opportunity for him to overcome the catastrophe was also the trajectory of fate. The only thing that went wrong was that An Nan really fell in love with Liang Xiao.

In order to prevent Liang Xiao from directly killing the group when he crossed the tribulation for the first time, An Nan used his obedient existence to escape, and in order to complete his mission, he had to force Liang Xiao to experience the punishment of heaven, and then cooperated with many coincidences , Leng saved Liang Xiao's soul and washed away his karma.

In the second episode of [Wuzhen] just now, An Nan induced the "evil" Song Anxiang to approach Liang Xiao, and cooperated with Gao Wenyao to transfer the karma to him, which made Liang Xiao make a fuss. dead.

In short, after playing "Fog Town", one of his three character cards was destroyed and two were injured, which can be said to be a heavy loss. He didn't say anything about the reward game, and he didn't plan to move the only "resurrection" prize that he could receive. Zhou Ning's soul has been completely dispersed for hundreds of years, and he can build another body and go out to play.

Wen Yu sighed, stuffed his precious full picture book back into "personal information", and cut out the screen to see what happened in reality.

MIA solved the matter without any risk, but only a dark-faced Zu Bai came back, and Liang Xiao, the most famous person, was nowhere to be seen. exploded.

Yu Qiu didn't know what mood he was in. No.30 called MIA five times. Fortunately, the continuous output was not in vain. Finally, someone answered the phone this time.

It's Ran Ran.

Ran Ran's originally capable and clear voice became a little hoarse: "Is the special investigation team out of staff?" The implication is to warn Yu Qiu that enough is enough.

Yu Qiu took a deep breath: "Is Liang Xiao okay? Many people are worried about him."

"It's not dead, it's okay." Ran Ran's voice was full of indifference, not at all like the usual gentle big sister, "MIA needs to rest and recuperate, it just seems that your personnel have almost developed, try to deal with the incident by yourself in the next few days .”

Yu Qiu choked for a moment, and the phone was hung up with a "snap" before he could speak.

He was holding the phone in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't figure out why MIA, an organization that was called for help, was lost in an ordinary call for help.

The door of the liaison room was suddenly opened, and Shi Feifei walked over with the file bag, showing a "saved" smile to Yu Qiu: "Captain Yu, it's your turn to give a speech to the members of this class. Don't push it to me."

The different investigation team has long called on the people across the country to check their bodies and pick out inspired volunteers for a one-month training. Like cutting leeks, the volunteers will not affect their lives, at most they will appear around them. Do what you can to protect others when things are weird.

Yu Qiu put down the phone, took the file bag, and showed a childish and helpless expression on his serious face: "All right, I'll go first, just watch!"

Shi Feifei waved her hand, and her fair face was full of satisfaction from the good food of the Yicha team: "You know, now the top group of members can already handle A-level weirdness, and we don't need to be so worried every day."

"It's still bloated!" Yu Qiu cursed with a smile, and walked out with a relaxed expression.

Since Liang Xiao is fine and MIA still has goodwill towards human beings, that's enough.

After all, the future of human beings needs to be guarded by human beings. Even though they are still at a disadvantage to the weirdness now, in the not-too-distant future, the two sides will definitely find a good balance.

Yu Qiu closed the door, the corridor was sunny, and there was a pot of green Chlorophytum planted by someone who raised its leaves, bathing in it.

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