"..."

What am I here for?Ren Yifei fell into a state of contemplation, did he come to solve emotional problems?

Facing Qinghong's rising anger, he said coldly, "You shouldn't threaten me."

"Not because of that kid?"

"Not for anyone."

What Ren Yifei said was not a lie, a person with Mr. He's character would have lived among thousands of flowers without touching his body.To him, everyone is just passing by, even juniors and juniors, who should be killed without any hesitation, so how can they treat someone differently after they met?

Even though he wanted to stimulate the host of the banquet so that he could get more news, Ren Yifei didn't want to destroy his character.

Qinghong also thought of this.He was so angry that he vomited blood, but he was coaxed back with a few words. He thought for a while that he shouldn't threaten his brother. How could such an arrogant person like a brother be threatened?

Of course, that little demon still wanted to be killed, but he couldn't let his senior brother know.

"How can senior brother recover?" Qinghong was fed up with the existence of another personality, and he didn't like the fact that there was someone other than his senior brother living in this body.

Because of some kind of possessiveness, he couldn't bear something closer to his senior brother than him, and neither could his other personality.

"If you solve your obsession, my doubts will no longer exist."

Qinghong immediately stopped talking: Since it is an obsession, how can it be easily untied?

Both of them had concerns, and the room was silent for a while.

"I haven't congratulated you yet, you are about to become a father." After a moment of silence, Ren Yifei said suddenly.

He didn't know whether the original owner knew about the child or not, so he used a vague word.This congratulation can be thought of as congratulations on 'getting' the child, or it can be seen as congratulations on the 'birth' of the child.

He has always been good at playing with words like this.

Qinghong's reaction was unexpected by Ren Yifei.

"Brother, are you also looking forward to it?"

"what?"

"child."

"..."

Ren Yifei felt something was wrong and was about to change the subject, but Qinghong over there had already continued on his own: "Hegui is also looking forward to seeing senior brother."

"Hegui?" Ren Yifei's cold and indifferent expression cracked.

"Senior brother doesn't like this name?" Qing Hong continued to test the limit of his senior brother's patience.

Ren Yifei took a deep breath: "Get out."

"Brother."

"go out."

As soon as the person left, Ren Yifei's expression cracked. He clutched his chest, wanting to pound the table angrily.

He obviously wanted to get more information, but in the end he was blocked by an NPC and molested. Mr. Crane's character design determined that he could only make the following choices: [-]. If he didn't agree with a word, he would beat up Brother Fanggu;

what can he doIf you can't beat it again and again, can't you just see it out of sight?

Crane Jun's role guaranteed his survival, and also made him lose more opportunities to get clues.

It can only be said that everything has pros and cons.

Now that the illusion was broken, and the blood-linked little sparrow was beheaded on the spot, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't do anything after that, so he had to lie down and recuperate.

Thinking that there might be a huge gap in his acting career because of this task, Ren Yifei stood up suddenly. "Hmm." In the next second, he lay down again because of the pain in his chest.

"Wait a minute, the little old man said that Mr. He likes traveling in cloud cars?"

For players, every minute and every second is life, but for monsters, time is the least valuable.They drank from day to night, and from night to day, drunk and dreamy.

Suddenly, there was no wine.

The underground wine cellar in the back kitchen has been patronized by some alcoholic, more than half of the wine jars are gone, and the wine cellar is empty.

Whether it is a century-old wine or a thousand-year-old treasure, it is taught to be stolen. Even if the wine cellar is turned over, there is no drop.

Qinghong was furious, and the big demon was also dissatisfied. The demon in charge of the wine cellar died immediately. If they hadn't had to keep the roasted meat and vegetables in the kitchen, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive.

The back kitchen player who was lucky enough to survive touched his chest: "Fortunately, they still need us to cook, otherwise death will be for nothing. Which wicked ghost is it? Steal wine well?"

"Maybe this is still a sideline?" Some players also speculated.

Saman: ...he had a magical guess.

The matter of stealing wine came to an end, Saman walked out from the crowd of players and walked all the way to the place where yesterday was a garden and today is a lotus pond.

Coincidentally, Ren Yifei was also there, standing on the bank of the pool with a deadpan face and mechanically throwing fish food down one by one.

"Why don't Mr. Crane go to the front?" Those big monsters were enjoying singing and dancing on the open-air platform of Tingyun Pavilion, eating wine and meat, and even Saman went there for a walk. Why is Mr. Crane feeding the fish here alone?

"Yesterday, a little demon disappeared. No one was alive or dead." Ren Yifei answered irrelevantly.

NPCs don't feel the death of players, so the little demon he refers to can only be NPCs.Saman knew about this a long time ago: "Mr. Crane is suspicious?"

Ren Yifei threw out the fish food: "Follow me."

Saman was taken aback for a moment, he had a guess that this big monster was waiting for him here on purpose.He followed, step by step, walking one step behind Ren Yifei.

"What did you find?" Ren Yifei asked.

Saman was silent for two seconds: "What does Mr. Crane want to know?"

The person in front stopped and looked back, his eyes seemed to see through Saman: "You know, I want to know. I know, and I will tell you."

Without hesitating for a long time, or thinking that this npc would be helpful to his plan, Saman finally told him part of the information: "At night, the corridor turns into an esophagus, and digestive juices will be secreted on the wall, and the little monsters who go out will follow along with it." slipping down to some unknown place."

"Alive?"

"More, I don't know."

Saman is hiding something a little bit, he knows something about the underground situation, and has decided to take a risk with other players at night.

They judged that the 'ghost' was the one who made the disappearance and devoured them.Even if it is not the culprit, it is the main helper.

There are no fools among the players, those people will find out sooner or later.They have to make a time difference and find it before everyone else.

Saman followed Ren Yifei all the way to a platform where a carriage pulled by two flying horses was parked.

There are half-person-high guardrails on three sides of the carriage, and an umbrella-like thing stands in the middle. The wooden umbrella on it is in an open state, which looks like a carriage in the Warring States Period.

The carriage was originally guarded, but seeing them, the guard bent down: "I have seen Mr. Crane."

The little sparrow passed by here when it came out, Ren Yifei guessed that this was the cloud car, so he brought people here.

He wants to make full use of Mr. Crane's 'special status' to verify his guesses one by one.

"Excuse me, I want to take the car."

"Yes." The guard stepped aside without saying a word, and let the two of them in.In addition, a monster dressed as a coachman came over: "I will drive for the adults."

"Yeah." Ren Yifei nodded, walked up to the car seat, sat firmly, straightened his sleeves a little, saw that Saman was not moving, and stretched out a hand, "Come, sit with me, okay?"

At this time, the wind was soft, the clouds were misty, and the spring scenery was just right, a slender white hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

Saman was fascinated for a moment, and felt the absurdity of being domineering, cold and pitiful.He hurriedly shook off the sudden feeling in his brain, supported one side of the car wall and lifted his feet into the car, without taking Yifei's hand.

As soon as the two sat down, the coachman in front asked, "Where is Mr. He going?"

"Just walk around."

I don't know what the structure of this cloud car is. Walking in the sky is like walking on flat ground. Ren Yifei sat upright, and then remembered the sedan chair he used when he came here. lap.

Pegasus leads the car through the clouds, also chasing the light, looking down, the scenery is panoramic.

Tingyun Pavilion shrunk under its feet into a mini plate floating in mid-air.Below this section, there are smaller and more distant ancient cities and people the size of ants.

Ren Yifei didn't feel anything yet, but Saman was very novel, even a little comfortable.

Once entering the game, everyone is in a state of tense nerves to face the battle. When has there ever been such a relaxed time.He thought of another player's sour envy, and couldn't help but smile: Is he leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade?

Of course, Ren Yifei didn't come here to relax and travel, and neither did Saman.

They have all explored the Tingyun Pavilion to varying degrees, but from the air, they have completely different feelings.Square courtyards of all sizes constitute the Tingyun Pavilion, and there are flowers, birds, trees, small bridges and flowing water in these courtyards.

The most remote building is where Ren Yifei lives now, surrounded by vegetation.In the center is Qinghong's Thousand Years Hall, which is square and square, with a garden on the side.

They also saw the garden where fish and shrimp were fed before, the calm lake reflected the green willows on all sides and a...

tower?

There is no tower in the garden, how can there be a reflection of the tower?

Ren Yifei's pupils shrank slightly, he suddenly raised his head, and before he knew it, it was already dusk.

The sun sank into the west mountain, only blood-like glow remained in the sky, when the evil wind blew, a double image appeared in front of Ren Yifei's eyes.

The blood was dizzy in his pupils, and his eyes turned bright red in the blink of an eye. The aura that pervaded in an instant made Saman on one side directly grab his prop. Chop this wagon.

"What happened?!" Saman turned his head, and saw the unsmiling face of the demon in white, with blood-colored eyes embedded in the eye sockets, as if he could see through people's hearts.

He couldn't see clearly yesterday, but now that he is facing these eyes again, Saman feels a little pressure.

Although this big monster is weak, he should also have some strange abilities that are unknown to everyone. Will he be able to read people's hearts?Will you know that they are players who are different from other monsters?

But why was he suddenly aggressive?

"look here."

Following the direction pointed by Ren Yifei, Saman also found out what was wrong with Dingyun Pavilion below. He always has a keen intuition for things that are not right.

So he also found the reflection of that tower.

Saman grasped the handrail and looked down at the ground, his strengthened eyes could clearly see the Tingyun Pavilion below.

This miniature building complex was surrounded by drifting white clouds and mist, and was very far away. He needed to be very focused to see it carefully.

He saw the setting sun cast its afterglow on the ground, gilding the buildings and the people moving about.

The feeling of seeing the land from a bird's eye is very wonderful and more comprehensive.

The light at dusk has a special magical power, as if it can penetrate everything in front of you, through those pavilions, towers and pavilions, as well as flowers and trees.

Assuming that the daytime world is the front of a piece of paper, then the nighttime world is the background of a piece of paper. At dusk, the light penetrates the thin paper, and the two worlds gradually overlap in front of the eyes, creating a wonderful illusion of double shadows.

All of them, are jumping from the 'positive world' to the 'negative world' without anyone noticing, that's why day and night are real.

The tower is the most magical existence.

The lake during the day overlaps with the small garden at night, a tower that does not exist on the lake.

It stands to reason that the tower belongs to the daytime, so its reflection is projected on the lake. However, there is no trace of the tower on the lakeside during the daytime.If the tower belongs to the night, the night is the world of the strange garden, and there is no place for the tower.

Ren Yifei took a rough look, the tower was too high to see the top, maybe it was built of black bricks and stones, its appearance was dark and blurry, looming in the lake, mixed with the shadows of the trees on both sides.

He still wanted to take a closer look, but the overlapping phantoms were slowly fading away.

In less than a dozen seconds, the transparent texture of the overlapping space disappeared, and the original Tingyun Pavilion was still underneath, and there was nothing wrong with it.

[When the devil is the world, ghosts travel at night. 】

He recalled this information again, 'meeting the devil is the world', it turned out to be this 'world'.

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