Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

"May I ask who you are?" Yunanxue asked.

A servant behind the old man replied: "This is our country's national teacher, the most powerful nightmare master."

"Then why can't we get rid of the nightmare on the emperor?" Bai Yi stared at the national teacher and said bluntly.

The national teacher looked irritated for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.He just glanced at a few people coldly, as if looking at someone who was about to die.

Without saying anything more to a few people, the national teacher left in a huff.

Cuo Fusheng stared at the shadow under his feet, the degree of distortion was comparable to that of the Queen Mother.

Finally, several people were taken to a somewhat remote palace, which had exactly six rooms.

Yu Nanxue frowned, "Shengsheng..." One person and one room, what if there is danger.

Cuo Fusheng shook the hand he was holding, and said with a smile to Yu Nanxue: "Master, don't forget me, but...you have to be more careful."

The words were not finished, but Yu Nanxue understood what the little disciple meant.The opponent has already cleared the game once. Although his strength is suppressed now, he has rich experience anyway.

Pursing her lower lip, Yu Nanxue took out a piece of clothing and put it on Cuo Fusheng, "Don't catch a cold."

Cuo Fusheng was taken aback, "Master, are you wasting points to buy my clothes?"

Materials from outside cannot be brought into the game, so this clothes can only be bought in the mall with Yunan Xuehua points.

His head was gently rubbed, and he heard Yunanxue's gentle voice, "Life is the most important thing."

"Plop, plop..." It was probably the sound of a heartbeat.

Cuo Fusheng held his hands over his heart in the shape of Xizi holding a heart, his face was full of nympho.

A peerless beauty rubbed your head, smiled dazzlingly, and said that you are the most important thing in a magnetic and gentle voice that can make people's ears pregnant.

No one can bear this!

If it wasn't for the last sliver of rational reminder, the master is only full of love for his son, and Cuo Fusheng would probably rush to him and marry him on the spot.

So torturous.

Cuo Fusheng also bought a piece of clothing and handed it to Yun Nanxue, "Master, you should also wear thicker clothes, don't catch a cold."

Yunanxue's face was filled with a gratified expression of the child's filial piety and considerateness.

Probably because the game couldn't bear to watch this nasty scene anymore. The setting sun in the west sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it only took a moment for the moon to cover the branches.

Zhou Pao was speechless: "This is too wicked."

"My lords, it's time for you to go back to your room." The maid's voice was completely unrecognizable, it was as hoarse and broken as a damaged speaker.

The black mist on his face became more and more dense, and his facial features were almost twisted to the point of merging together.

Whether it's the rapidly darkening sky, or the increasingly weird court ladies, everything indicates that something will happen if you don't enter the room.

Cen Qing hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "Miss Shen hasn't come over yet."

However, no one cared.

Bai Yi smiled at Chao Fusheng, and entered the room first.

Cuo Fusheng and Yu Nanxue didn't waste any more time, and entered two adjacent rooms.

Seeing this, Zhou Pao immediately ran into a room, and yelled at Cen Qing before closing the door: "Leave her alone, hurry up and enter the room, it's scary here."

Cen Qing responded, hurriedly ran into the room and closed the door.

The tables in the room are already filled with rich food and wine, very attractive.

Cuo Fusheng just glanced at it, then took out the snacks and started eating.

He wasn't sure if the food here was safe or not. To be on the safe side, it was natural that the food bought in the mall was the least risky.

Before he entered the game, he had already stuffed Shizun with a lot of food, enough for half a month, so he didn't worry about it.

Calling Xiaolu out, Cuo Fusheng ordered: "Go and watch outside the door, if you see any strange things approaching, come back immediately."

"Yes, master," Xiaolu responded obediently, and then went outside the room.

Little Green is just a prop. Although it doesn't have much attack power, it is a person twisted out of an S-rank prop, so it won't be damaged easily.In case of danger, he can spontaneously transform back into the appearance of a villain and return to the gashapon machine, so Cuo Fusheng is not worried about the other party being damaged at all.

Just to see what the "it" in the mouth of the maid is.

Originally, he wanted to have a good meal first, but Cuo Fusheng found that he had almost suffered from dungeon dieting syndrome, and he couldn't eat much at all.

In the end, he hastily stuffed two pieces of dry bread, and began to sort out the clues collected today.

The emperor's lover, Su Wan, should be the queen if nothing else happens.The emperor seemed to really love each other, otherwise he would not have hidden such a painting under the bed, nor would he have written so many affectionate letters.

But in addition to the confession, those letters also expressed gratitude and guilt many times.So Su Wan has done many things for the emperor, and suffered a lot because of the emperor, otherwise the emperor would not have said those words.

At the end of the letter, it was mentioned that when things are successful, the other party will be made a queen.

During the day, Cuo Fusheng asked the Empress Dowager when the emperor came to the throne, and the Empress Dowager said it was six years ago, but the time of those letters was more than ten years.That is to say, the so-called matter is most likely to be usurping the throne.

The incense in the room was a hidden clue, if it wasn't for Bai Yi's sensitivity to incense, the rest of them would probably have missed it if they weren't proficient in it.

There are also ingredients that make people fall asleep, indicating that some people don't want the emperor to wake up.

The national teacher encountered on the way was very suspicious. After all, the other party was hostile to them, and their purpose of entering the palace was to wake up the emperor.So it must be that their purpose hindered the other party, and the other party did not want the emperor to wake up.

Finally, there are platycodon flowers in the queen mother's room.

The dungeon will not produce an abnormal flower for no reason, so the platycodon must represent a certain obsession of the Queen Mother.Its obsession is even so strong that the flowers bloom contrary to the flowering period.

Nightmare lives from obsession, and the stronger the obsession, the easier it is to be parasitized.

There is a strange point, the queen mother and the national teacher did not seem to realize that they were parasitized by Yan.Especially the national teacher, as a master of nightmares, how could he not realize that there are nightmares in him.

The nightmare on them should be so powerful that it affected the servants around them.

Cuo Fusheng had observed that the shadows of those servants who had nightmares were all close to the Empress Dowager, and the shadows of those servants who did not serve close to her were normal.

"Using the throne... Platycodon grandiflorum... and Su Wan." Tapping the table with her fingertips, she frowned.

The character Su Wan has only appeared once in the painting so far, and there is also a description of the emperor's profile in the letter.

It is not even clear if he is still alive now, it seems that he needs to find out tomorrow.

Now he has a vague guess: the empress dowager and the first emperor had a deep relationship, but the emperor usurped the throne and killed the first emperor, so the empress dowager wanted to avenge the first emperor, so she joined forces with the national division to murder the emperor and control the government.

In this way, another meaning of the red platycodon flower can be matched, and the contents of the letters can also be explained.

Su Wan may have done certain things and paid a certain price for the emperor's plan to usurp the throne, so the emperor is both grateful and guilty towards Su Wan.

Cuo Fusheng unhurriedly tapped on the table, half-closed his eyes.

But what do these entanglements have to do with their mission? Is it necessary to thoroughly investigate what happened in the palace?

It seems that tomorrow I have to inquire about Su Wan first, and then go to the National Teacher to investigate.

As for the palace wall and exit, Cuo Fusheng, who is well versed in the temper of the game, does not hold any hope of escape directly at all.

Just as the plan for tomorrow was drawn up, there was movement at the door.

The door frame trembled slightly, as if something invisible had entered the room through the gap, all the light in the room suddenly disappeared, and it was instantly dark.

Now that his strength is limited, he can't see the situation in the room clearly.

"Little green."

Cuo Fusheng took Xiaolu back, and was about to let it out for questioning again, but felt something cold and entangled with him.

There are no shadows in the darkness, but there are hiding places everywhere.There is no trace of light, and maliciousness spreads wantonly.

Cuo Fusheng used to stand by the table, but now he can't even feel where the table is.

He was pulled into other spaces.

Although it was a bit sudden, there were not many surprises in Cuo Fusheng, after all, this was what he planned early in the morning.

When no one else was paying attention, he brought back Su Wan's scroll, and picked a red bellflower without fear of death.

Even Yu Nanxue, who has been taking care of Cuo Fusheng, didn't notice.

Since he was born of obsession, he took away things related to obsession, and Yan might follow along the way.

It's just that I don't know who is coming tonight.

The surroundings are still dark, there is not even a sound, and the sound of his blood flowing can almost be heard.

Under such extreme silence and darkness, it won't take long for people to go crazy.

Cuo Fusheng tried to speak, but found that he couldn't even hear his own voice.

This is an absolute silencer.

What, is this trying to drive him crazy?

Stretching his hand into his sleeve, Cuo Fusheng took out the scroll and the bellflower, although he couldn't hear the sound, he still said slowly, "Do you want to chat?"

The boundless darkness seemed to become more and more intense, Cuo Fusheng blinked, and a twisted and festered face suddenly appeared in front of him, only a finger away from him.If it was another person, he would probably be so frightened that he would collapse on the ground.

The cold touch climbed up the back of the hand and gradually spread to the ten fingers.The sudden drop in temperature cracked the fingertips, and the warm blood dripped and disappeared into the darkness.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the blood is gradually stagnating. Only the wounds on the fingertips are getting bigger and bigger, and the flesh is torn.

Cuo Fusheng originally had no blood on his face, but he still had a faint smile on his face, as if he couldn't feel the sharp pain in his fingertips.

"Miss Su Wan, don't you want to take revenge?"

The rotten face was distorted again for a moment, and the surrounding darkness shook violently. It was clearly endless darkness, but it still made people feel the surging hatred and killing intent.

The author has something to say:

Yu Nanxue: I have been staring at Shengsheng, why can he still do small tricks?

Wrong Floating Life: All these years are not in vain.

Su Wan: I feel bad