After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

rub the ground.

The scholar sat back in his original position.

His mouth was tightly closed, as if he had completely forgotten what he had just said.

The other players were even more confused: the S-level dungeon is not just a play, the death trap inside is almost inevitable, some people even covered their eyes to avoid the blood, but the monk was all right?

Just because a little snake hissed twice?

It's simply a fantasy.

In the back seat, some players secretly speculated: "Maybe this scholar has been bitten by a snake before."

Otherwise, why would the other party be afraid of such a small thing that is not as big as a grape?

Huang Mao didn't think so, because he had seen the snake "talking" with the monk before.

Glancing at Xie Xuan's ring suspiciously, he asked, "Are you really a newcomer?"

Xie Xuan: "Yes."

New ones cannot be newer, even the information has just been recorded.

Huangmao: "Then you pet...what did you say just now..."

Suddenly, the little snake, which was leaning on the fruit plate and eating grapes, turned its head quietly, its eyes were pale, and the vertical pupils were pitch black, like two pieces of amber split from it.

Huangmao swallowed the last word directly into his throat.

"It's not a pet." Reaching out his hand to pour a glass of wine for someone who turned into a snake, Xie Xuan skillfully smoothed the other person's hair.

As for the relationship between himself and Wen Jiu, he didn't define it, and Huang Mao didn't dare to ask more questions. He silently imitated the practice of the monk next to him, and poured a glass of wine to apologize.

But the little white snake is very picky, the monk poured it, it stretched out the tip of its thin tongue to drink it up, and even flicked its tail to urge the other party to pour it again;

It poured it by itself, and it didn't touch or say anything, and it didn't even look at it.

Huangmao is a little angry.

But he dared not say it.

Because the moment he looked at the little white snake just now, he really felt like a prey being targeted by a large beast.

"That snake is weird." After watching from a distance for a long time, the woman sitting near Li Fan pushed her glasses: "It's a bit like Ming Yi."

"How is it possible?" Almost knocked off the wine glass at the table, a boy dressed as a student quickly caught it, and lowered his head to retort, "Ming Yi is... a jiao, how can that little thing compare?"

"And he's dead, I saw it with my own eyes."

Such a beautiful creature that can only appear in legends, even if its reverse scales were pulled out, its throat was stabbed, and it fell into a pool of blood in embarrassment, the scene at that time was shocking enough for him to never forget.

Guessing what the other party was thinking, he stretched out his arms to put his arms around the student, and a middle-aged man with a simple and amiable appearance said, "Hey, you're dead, don't think too much."

Be it dragons or dragons, chickens, ducks, fish, dogs, pigs, as well as cattle and sheep, they are all food to be slaughtered under his hands.

But I have to say that this advanced creature is valuable, and it can be sold for a good price from the inside to the outside, every corner and every corner.

Hearing this, Bai Jian couldn't help but sighed: "I wish I hadn't fainted at that time."

With his help, perhaps Ming Yi's life could be saved.

Although sometimes he really liked that the other party had been pestering Brother Li, but along the way, Ming Yi really helped them a lot.

Secretly, the student and the middle-aged man looked at each other and closed their mouths tacitly.

——Worried that Bai Jian would know about this, the captain deliberately brought only the two of them with him when he killed Ming Yi. No matter what, they would all rot in their stomachs about the truth about Ming Yi's death.

Watching the players communicate in a low voice with cold eyes, the graceful fox girl just leaned lazily on the back of the chair without saying a word.

When it was completely dark and there were red lanterns hanging around, which were completely opposite to those on the small road outside, she smiled and clapped her hands as if she had come to her senses: "Everyone is tired after traveling all the way. There is a guest room at the back, please go to it by yourself." Rest."

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Xie Xuan who had already got up with rolling eyes: "My guest, don't rush to leave. I have something to say to you alone."

alone?

For the time being, he was not noble enough to risk his life for a person he just met, Huang Mao paused, and gave Xie Xuan a self-seeking look.

In ghost dungeons, night is always the most dangerous time. It takes time to search for clues if you want to clear the dungeon. As soon as the fox girl lets go, all the players are gone, leaving only Xie Xuan, Wen Jiu and herself three.

After confirming that there were no other auras of strangers around, she didn't bother to pretend to be a charmer, her tail was drooping, and she leaned back on the chair in a nonchalant manner: "Snake ghost?"

Wen Jiu, who is indeed a snake at the moment: ...

Although he didn't want to admit it, but he had to play the role of the original owner, so he hummed obediently.

"I didn't invite you to this banquet, but only those who are famous and have stories among the ghosts." She glanced presumptuously at Xie Xuan, and she smiled, "You will pick, since you have chosen the prey, Take him with you and let's go."

The script in his mind came as soon as he said it, Wen Jiu said innocently: "It's not a prey, he saved me."

save?

A monk with a nasty smell will save a ghost?It was simply the funniest joke she'd ever heard.

The original owner was only a boy in human form, Wen Jiu bit his words deliberately with a bit of innocence, shook his head, when the fox girl spoke again, she actually spoke with a bit of earnestness: "Little stupid snake, people are cunning, you have been deceived by him."

Wen Jiu: "But I smell the smell of the person who killed me."

The fox girl stood up abruptly: "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Shaking his head, the little snake's eyes were blank. "When I woke up, I was always in a daze. I only smelled it by the river for a moment, and then followed the monk up the mountain."

With the tip of his tail around, he entangled Xie Xuan's fingers: "He's a good man."

"All right, all right." The most well-known story of snake ghosts is the "Huating Serpent" in "Sou Shen Ji", waiting for three years to take revenge on the Orion who shot him dead. I am afraid that if such a ghost gives up revenge. It's really a bit reluctant.

Waving her hand, the fox girl let go: "Since that's the case, I will allow you to live here, but you can only seek revenge, and don't interfere with other ghosts' actions."

That idiot is also a coward, such a young snake, the other party can really be bluffed.

Wen Jiu didn't answer:

Stay here, stay here, whether you make trouble or not, it's not something that a little fox ghost on the other side can interfere with.

Even if this fox ghost is a Baojiaxian who was once enshrined.

"Stupid snake."

Mistakenly thinking that the other party was the handsome human being behind him who was very good at talking, the fox girl rubbed her temples in displeasure: "Come on, I'll keep this man for you too, okay?"

Wen Jiu, who wasn't thinking about Xie Xuan: ...

He was scolded for no reason, but he couldn't refute because of his personality, he turned his head angrily, and bumped into the smiling eyes of the man.

"Let's go." Gently put Wen Jiu into his hand, and picked a few unfinished grapes along the way, Xie Xuan held the little snake in both hands, politely nodded to the fox girl: "Farewell."

Fox Girl: ...I always feel that there is something weird about it.

In minutes, he made up a big amnesia drama and acted it out. Wen Jiu successfully broke into the NPC of the dungeon, and made the matter of revenge clear.

Killing two birds with one stone, he laid his pillow on the grape leisurely: [Very well, now I just need to wait for me to gather strength and transform into a human form... I'm really curious about the expression of the protagonist group when they see the original owner again. 】

Especially the "amnesiac", powerful original owner who no longer admires Li Fan and no longer obeys Li Fan's words.

He was really looking forward to it.

The evening wind blows, bringing a rust-like smell, subconsciously poking his head into Xie Xuan's cuff, Wen Jiu flicks the snake's tail impatiently: [Blood. 】

The fishy smell is overflowing, and the smell is very unpleasant.

Sure enough, when Xie Xuan walked around the corridor with the guidance of the lantern, the so-called guest room area was already crowded with players with different complexions.

Under the circular Chinese-style arch, there is a piece of bloody skin, which is extremely complete, like a jumpsuit that has been taken off, and it can be seen at a glance.

The blood dripped, not much, and slowly seeped into the soil under the cracks of the bricks, which made the players even more frightened:

What kind of weird killing method is it that leaves no trace when people are skinned alive?

The middle-aged man who used to be a butcher noticed that the captain was looking at him, and shook his head, indicating that he would never be so delicate.

Among the players who didn't dare to step forward to check, a girl was squatting on the vacated small space, half of her body was red, she covered her mouth, she didn't dare to make a sound, but there were tears in her eyes, it should be with the dead one same team.

Just as most of the people looked at each other in amazement, the cowardly and dull scholar who had been ridiculed by some players before drifted past quietly, reached out to take off the skin very naturally, and patted the players happily: "Thank you. "

The new woman who faced all this was almost petrified.

Before, she thought that she was too unlucky to be drawn to lead the way, as if she had been sucked out of energy, and she couldn't lift up her body, but at this moment, she suddenly found that she was actually lucky enough.

At least she's still alive.

It didn't turn into a limp skin.

"I said, did he do anything strange before he died?" Most of the [-]-player dungeons were veterans. After a brief surprise, the ghosts of the scholars left. The players passed through the archway, stepped over the blood on the ground, and discussed the cause of the death of the players who were eliminated. .

The girl who was splattered with blood shook her head, and said in a soft voice, "No, he's always been normal. He's right next to me. As soon as he walked under the arch, he suddenly... vomited."

The glasses girl next to Li Fan said in a low voice, "It's the truth, I didn't lie."

Other players chattered: "I saw it too, as if it was picked up by a hook."

"The body is gone, too."

"Will the first one to the guest room die?"

"They do go the fastest."

In the chaos, only Xie Xuan's question, which raised his volume a little, was the strangest: "Is he handsome?"

All players: ...

Perhaps the attitude of the other party's questioning was too calm and natural, and the girl covered in blood instinctively responded: "Handsome."

Nodding kindly, the monk in white seemed to have got the answer he wanted, he chose a guest room at random and opened it, Shi Shiran stepped into it, and then closed the door.

Bai Jian with the most accurate intuition: "He is very dangerous."

Even if he is really a newcomer, he is by no means some cannon fodder sent in by the Lord God to make up the numbers.

After just four words, he was choked by the smell of blood in the air and coughed twice. Knowing that the problem in the opponent's game was caused by the large difference between physical points and mental points, Li Fan took out one that could be used for a short time. A pill that enhances physical fitness without side effects: "Eat it, slowly."

Bai Jian scolded: "To make a fuss out of a molehill, where did you get so many points?"

"Given it by Tu Long." Without blinking, Li Fan calmly handed the pill to Bai Jian's lips, lightly:

"Kill everything, don't waste it."

The author has something to say:

Wen Jiu: ... For a while, it seemed that only the protagonist was being attacked fiercely.

Wen Jiu: But I don't like it.

PS: I spent a lot of time sitting in front of the computer last week, and I suffered from back pain. I rested for two days and then six days. Thank you for your understanding.

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