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Chapter 158 Mysterious and Strange Tales·Huang Liang
Copy switching is always so sudden.
Su Ji originally thought that seeing the Black Three Taoists this time would not only advance the progress of the plot, but also reveal his origin and know his past.
He never thought that the progress of the plot would reach 100% at this critical juncture. He had no time to react and entered the third story from the second story.
When the picture returns to normal, the surrounding environment has changed from the previous dark cave to a wide and gorgeous pavilion and waterside pavilion.The sound of silk and bamboo music is endless, and the dancers in beautiful clothes are swinging their water sleeves on the veranda and pavilion, just like a fairy in the palace of heaven, which is really beautiful.
On the opposite side of the veranda and pavilion, there are beautiful and well-dressed ladies everywhere.
At this time, the black priests and Yao Huang had completely disappeared, but Shao Feng and Cheng Xuyuan, who were not supposed to be beside him, were sitting on both sides of him.
At some point, they were wearing dusty musicians' clothes, and they each held a musical instrument in their hands.As if not reacting, he was staring blankly at the scene in front of him.
As if realizing something, Su Ji immediately lowered his head, only to see a guqin in front of him, and the clothes on his body were exactly the same as those of the two of them.Looking at the slender and powerful hands with clear bones in front of him, Su Ji narrowed his eyes, it seems that his body has changed back.
"What's going on here?" Shao Feng hastily put down the pipa in his arms, "Have we come to the third story?"
Cheng Xuyuan nodded: "The prompt from the system just now should be like this."
Shao Feng: "...This is too sudden."
Cheng Xuyuan: "It was really sudden."
He remembered that Su Ji and Yao Huang switched bodies, and then went with him to the lair of the Black Three Taoists.He didn't know what the two of them were doing inside, but after entering for a short while, he heard the game prompt sound that the plot progressed 100%.Immediately after the picture distorted, he came here and became like this.
[Since you want to know so much, then I will grant your wish. 】
Su Ji frowned, and couldn't help but recall what Hei San Taoist said not long ago.
Could it be that this is the memory of the black three Taoists?
But...the place is resplendent and peaceful, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the memory of a gloomy villain boss like Hei San Taoist.
Just when he was wondering, the notification sound of the game just sounded beside his ears——
[Player "Su Ji" triggers a special copy of the strange story "Mysterious Strange Story" and the third "Huang Liang"]
Yellow beam?
Looking at the title in front of him, Su Ji was thoughtful.
Judging from the experience of the previous two stories, the title and content of the story should be closely linked.
But just judging from the meaning of the title, it doesn't seem to tell him anything.
The term "Huangliang" represents both yellow millet and "Huangliang Dream".The latter means that the good things you want to achieve come to nothing, like a dream.Is it possible that this also refers to the failure of the wish of the black three Taoists?
Su Ji thought about it and glanced at the task panel, seeing that there was no response, he narrowed his eyes.
It shouldn't be that simple.
Just when he was thinking about the deep meaning of the title of the story, his arm was suddenly patted twice by Shao Feng, "Look quickly! It's Sister Xu and Zhou Wen!"
Hearing this, Su Ji raised his head immediately.Looking in the direction of Shao Feng's finger, he saw Xu Hui sitting there with the Zhou family sisters among a group of noble ladies not far away.As if they noticed something moving, the three people on the opposite side just happened to turn their heads.After meeting their eyes, both sides were surprised.
"It's not just them." As Cheng Xuyuan said, he turned his head and looked to the other side, and saw a row of guards wearing silver armor lined up at the corner of the verandah. Aren't the three leading them the Wu family brothers and Liu Wenhan?
Shao Feng: "Good guy, everyone is here."
Su Ji said calmly: "The system said that the last story was a group task, so there were only the three of us. Now that everyone is here, it means that this time it should be a group task."
Cheng Xuyuan nodded approvingly, "Although that's the case, we still don't know what this story is about."
"Maybe it's not time yet." Su Ji said and glanced at the surrounding NPCs, all of them were enjoying the music and dance intently.
On the stage, the sound of the music gradually became faster, and at the same time, the speed of the dancers' rotation was also gradually accelerating, as if they had entered the climax of the performance.
Suddenly the music stopped, and the rapid dance steps stopped abruptly.
I saw a huge golden lotus rising slowly from the pond. The leading dancer threw off her sleeves and jumped into the center of the lotus. The lotus pond was surrounded by clouds and mist in an instant.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shao Feng couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "Damn it! I thought I was watching a mythological drama with this stage effect. I didn't expect that the ancient times were so advanced, and Diao Weiya and dry ice had already been invented. .”
"..." Cheng Xuyuan: "Is there a possibility that everything you see is not caused by wire and dry ice?"
Shao Feng hesitated when he heard the words, "You don't mean to say that this is actually true, right?"
"This is a ghost novel." Seeing Cheng Xuyuan's serious expression, he said: "Besides, there have been flower demons in the last story, and it is not impossible for a fairy heavenly palace to appear again this time."
After listening to Cheng Xuyuan's analysis, Shao Feng thought about it carefully, and what the other party said was not unreasonable.But he quickly remembered another important thing——
"If these are gods, then who are we?"
Cheng Xuyuan was overwhelmed by Shao Feng's question, and before he could figure it out, he saw the clouds and mists in the lotus pond gathered together, forming a huge curtain.
Looking at the familiar thing in front of them, the players looked at each other in blank dismay.
Shao Feng looked at it for a while, and was a little puzzled, "This is... memory recall?"
Cheng Xuyuan shook his head, "No, there is no screen projection on it."
Su Ji: "Not only is there no projection, but there are words on it."
Hearing this, Shao Feng immediately looked at the curtain in front of him with wide eyes: "Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, can't you see both of them?"
After reading it, he frowned, "What do you mean by that?"
"This is a sentence in Bai Juyi's long narrative poem "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"."
Cheng Xuyuan said: "I remember this sentence roughly describes that after Concubine Yang died, Tang Xuanzong missed her very much, so he sent Taoist priests and alchemists to search for Concubine Yang everywhere, but neither Tiangong nor Huangquan could find her soul. .”
"Okay, old Cheng." Shao Feng winked at Cheng Xuyuan, "I didn't expect a man of science and technology like you to study ancient poetry."
Cheng Xuyuan pushed his glasses: "This poem is an extracurricular recitation homework assigned by my sister to my niece during the summer vacation. I remember it because I supervised her recitation."
"So that's it." Shao Feng nodded, and then seemed to think of something, "But what is the curtain doing to show this poem? Could it be that we want to show us the love story between Yang Guifei and Tang Minghuang?"
"……Do not."
After a long silence, Su Ji said, "This poem should be a reminder."
"Hint?" Shao Feng was puzzled, "What hint?"
Su Ji: "Just now, Lao Cheng said that Tang Xuanzong missed Concubine Yang, so he sent alchemists to search for Concubine Yang, but neither Tiangong nor Huangquan found her soul."
Shao Feng blinked, but still didn't understand, "So?"
Su Ji asked without answering, "Where are we now?"
"Heavenly Palace." Shao Feng replied without thinking, "Didn't Lao Cheng just say that these are gods?"
After speaking, he froze suddenly, as if he suddenly understood something, his eyes suddenly widened.
Su Ji said slowly: "'Up to the poor and down to the underworld', we have already gone up to the Heavenly Palace, and it is time to go down to the underworld."
As soon as the words fell, a huge vortex appeared in the curtain composed of clouds and mist in front of him.
Accompanied by the tumbling clouds, a strong suction hit, sucking in the consciousness of everyone present in just a moment.
……
Opening his eyes again, the magnificent and magnificent Yaochi water pavilions have all disappeared, replaced by a dark river with no end in sight.
Su Ji and his party of nine players sat on three small boats.The flat boat floated on the river slowly on its own without wind.
Looking at the dazzling bright red on both sides of the river, Shao Feng rubbed his eyes with a dull expression: "This is..."
"That's the Bana flower."
Seeing that the person who spoke was Xu Hui, a happy smile appeared on Shao Feng's face. He turned his head and waved to the ship not far away, "Sister Xu! Long time no see!"
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Xu Hui also waved her hand, and then continued: "It is rumored that such flowers bloom everywhere by the Santu River in Hades. As long as one smells its fragrance, people can recall their previous lives."
Hades?Santu River?Bana?
Hearing this, Shao Feng turned around quickly and said, "You guessed it right! We are really in the underworld now!"
Hearing Shao Feng's words, Xu Hui asked curiously not far away: "Xiao Shao, what did you guess right?"
"Oh." Shao Feng scratched his head and explained: "Su Ji just said that the poem on the curtain is a reminder."
"Going up to the poor and falling to the underworld?"
"Correct."
Xu Hui nodded suddenly, "Indeed. We were in Tiangong just now, and now we are in Huangquan."
Hearing this, the players sighed.
"I see."
Shao Feng then asked Su Ji: "So what is the plot mission this time? Is it really like what the poem said, we are going to the underworld to find Concubine Yang's soul?"
Su Ji shook his head, "The mission has nothing to do with Concubine Yang, that poem should be just a reference."
Upon hearing this, Shao Feng became even more confused, "It has nothing to do with her? What does it have to do with it? Is it the black three priests?"
As he said that, he paused suddenly, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I forgot to ask just now, what happened to the black three priests?"
Cheng Xuyuan stretched his ears after hearing the words.
Because the scene after the transition was too unimaginable, and Su Ji didn't take the initiative to mention it, he didn't bother to ask for a moment.
Su Ji glanced at them and said: "I trapped him with a fairy rope, and I wanted to press him for his secret, but before he said anything, the progress of the plot had reached 100%. Then the scene automatically changed to the first chapter. Three words. So even if you ask me, I don't know."
Upon hearing such a result, both of them were a little disappointed.
"There are no clues, and the game doesn't give us background hints, so what should we do next?" Shao Feng scratched his head a little irritatedly, "You won't let us float in this river all the time, will you?"
"how come."
Su Ji said: "It's all gone to the underworld, and the urine in this game won't let us stay so leisurely."
Hearing this, Shao Feng's heart suddenly tightened.Before he could open his mouth to ask "what do you mean", there was an inaudible sound next to his ear——
"Gudu."
Hearing the sound, Shao Feng paused, and subconsciously glanced at Su Ji's stomach, "Are you hungry?"
"It's not that I'm hungry."
Su Ji tilted his head, "It's them."
Following Su Ji's gaze, the players all turned their heads.
I saw countless human heads popping out of the originally silent black water.
They opened their mouths wide, bubbling—
"Gudu... gudu..."
作者有话要说:感谢在2022-01-0700:00:00~2022-01-1323:59:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sa; 6 bottles of Jiuge;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Su Ji originally thought that seeing the Black Three Taoists this time would not only advance the progress of the plot, but also reveal his origin and know his past.
He never thought that the progress of the plot would reach 100% at this critical juncture. He had no time to react and entered the third story from the second story.
When the picture returns to normal, the surrounding environment has changed from the previous dark cave to a wide and gorgeous pavilion and waterside pavilion.The sound of silk and bamboo music is endless, and the dancers in beautiful clothes are swinging their water sleeves on the veranda and pavilion, just like a fairy in the palace of heaven, which is really beautiful.
On the opposite side of the veranda and pavilion, there are beautiful and well-dressed ladies everywhere.
At this time, the black priests and Yao Huang had completely disappeared, but Shao Feng and Cheng Xuyuan, who were not supposed to be beside him, were sitting on both sides of him.
At some point, they were wearing dusty musicians' clothes, and they each held a musical instrument in their hands.As if not reacting, he was staring blankly at the scene in front of him.
As if realizing something, Su Ji immediately lowered his head, only to see a guqin in front of him, and the clothes on his body were exactly the same as those of the two of them.Looking at the slender and powerful hands with clear bones in front of him, Su Ji narrowed his eyes, it seems that his body has changed back.
"What's going on here?" Shao Feng hastily put down the pipa in his arms, "Have we come to the third story?"
Cheng Xuyuan nodded: "The prompt from the system just now should be like this."
Shao Feng: "...This is too sudden."
Cheng Xuyuan: "It was really sudden."
He remembered that Su Ji and Yao Huang switched bodies, and then went with him to the lair of the Black Three Taoists.He didn't know what the two of them were doing inside, but after entering for a short while, he heard the game prompt sound that the plot progressed 100%.Immediately after the picture distorted, he came here and became like this.
[Since you want to know so much, then I will grant your wish. 】
Su Ji frowned, and couldn't help but recall what Hei San Taoist said not long ago.
Could it be that this is the memory of the black three Taoists?
But...the place is resplendent and peaceful, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the memory of a gloomy villain boss like Hei San Taoist.
Just when he was wondering, the notification sound of the game just sounded beside his ears——
[Player "Su Ji" triggers a special copy of the strange story "Mysterious Strange Story" and the third "Huang Liang"]
Yellow beam?
Looking at the title in front of him, Su Ji was thoughtful.
Judging from the experience of the previous two stories, the title and content of the story should be closely linked.
But just judging from the meaning of the title, it doesn't seem to tell him anything.
The term "Huangliang" represents both yellow millet and "Huangliang Dream".The latter means that the good things you want to achieve come to nothing, like a dream.Is it possible that this also refers to the failure of the wish of the black three Taoists?
Su Ji thought about it and glanced at the task panel, seeing that there was no response, he narrowed his eyes.
It shouldn't be that simple.
Just when he was thinking about the deep meaning of the title of the story, his arm was suddenly patted twice by Shao Feng, "Look quickly! It's Sister Xu and Zhou Wen!"
Hearing this, Su Ji raised his head immediately.Looking in the direction of Shao Feng's finger, he saw Xu Hui sitting there with the Zhou family sisters among a group of noble ladies not far away.As if they noticed something moving, the three people on the opposite side just happened to turn their heads.After meeting their eyes, both sides were surprised.
"It's not just them." As Cheng Xuyuan said, he turned his head and looked to the other side, and saw a row of guards wearing silver armor lined up at the corner of the verandah. Aren't the three leading them the Wu family brothers and Liu Wenhan?
Shao Feng: "Good guy, everyone is here."
Su Ji said calmly: "The system said that the last story was a group task, so there were only the three of us. Now that everyone is here, it means that this time it should be a group task."
Cheng Xuyuan nodded approvingly, "Although that's the case, we still don't know what this story is about."
"Maybe it's not time yet." Su Ji said and glanced at the surrounding NPCs, all of them were enjoying the music and dance intently.
On the stage, the sound of the music gradually became faster, and at the same time, the speed of the dancers' rotation was also gradually accelerating, as if they had entered the climax of the performance.
Suddenly the music stopped, and the rapid dance steps stopped abruptly.
I saw a huge golden lotus rising slowly from the pond. The leading dancer threw off her sleeves and jumped into the center of the lotus. The lotus pond was surrounded by clouds and mist in an instant.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shao Feng couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "Damn it! I thought I was watching a mythological drama with this stage effect. I didn't expect that the ancient times were so advanced, and Diao Weiya and dry ice had already been invented. .”
"..." Cheng Xuyuan: "Is there a possibility that everything you see is not caused by wire and dry ice?"
Shao Feng hesitated when he heard the words, "You don't mean to say that this is actually true, right?"
"This is a ghost novel." Seeing Cheng Xuyuan's serious expression, he said: "Besides, there have been flower demons in the last story, and it is not impossible for a fairy heavenly palace to appear again this time."
After listening to Cheng Xuyuan's analysis, Shao Feng thought about it carefully, and what the other party said was not unreasonable.But he quickly remembered another important thing——
"If these are gods, then who are we?"
Cheng Xuyuan was overwhelmed by Shao Feng's question, and before he could figure it out, he saw the clouds and mists in the lotus pond gathered together, forming a huge curtain.
Looking at the familiar thing in front of them, the players looked at each other in blank dismay.
Shao Feng looked at it for a while, and was a little puzzled, "This is... memory recall?"
Cheng Xuyuan shook his head, "No, there is no screen projection on it."
Su Ji: "Not only is there no projection, but there are words on it."
Hearing this, Shao Feng immediately looked at the curtain in front of him with wide eyes: "Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, can't you see both of them?"
After reading it, he frowned, "What do you mean by that?"
"This is a sentence in Bai Juyi's long narrative poem "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"."
Cheng Xuyuan said: "I remember this sentence roughly describes that after Concubine Yang died, Tang Xuanzong missed her very much, so he sent Taoist priests and alchemists to search for Concubine Yang everywhere, but neither Tiangong nor Huangquan could find her soul. .”
"Okay, old Cheng." Shao Feng winked at Cheng Xuyuan, "I didn't expect a man of science and technology like you to study ancient poetry."
Cheng Xuyuan pushed his glasses: "This poem is an extracurricular recitation homework assigned by my sister to my niece during the summer vacation. I remember it because I supervised her recitation."
"So that's it." Shao Feng nodded, and then seemed to think of something, "But what is the curtain doing to show this poem? Could it be that we want to show us the love story between Yang Guifei and Tang Minghuang?"
"……Do not."
After a long silence, Su Ji said, "This poem should be a reminder."
"Hint?" Shao Feng was puzzled, "What hint?"
Su Ji: "Just now, Lao Cheng said that Tang Xuanzong missed Concubine Yang, so he sent alchemists to search for Concubine Yang, but neither Tiangong nor Huangquan found her soul."
Shao Feng blinked, but still didn't understand, "So?"
Su Ji asked without answering, "Where are we now?"
"Heavenly Palace." Shao Feng replied without thinking, "Didn't Lao Cheng just say that these are gods?"
After speaking, he froze suddenly, as if he suddenly understood something, his eyes suddenly widened.
Su Ji said slowly: "'Up to the poor and down to the underworld', we have already gone up to the Heavenly Palace, and it is time to go down to the underworld."
As soon as the words fell, a huge vortex appeared in the curtain composed of clouds and mist in front of him.
Accompanied by the tumbling clouds, a strong suction hit, sucking in the consciousness of everyone present in just a moment.
……
Opening his eyes again, the magnificent and magnificent Yaochi water pavilions have all disappeared, replaced by a dark river with no end in sight.
Su Ji and his party of nine players sat on three small boats.The flat boat floated on the river slowly on its own without wind.
Looking at the dazzling bright red on both sides of the river, Shao Feng rubbed his eyes with a dull expression: "This is..."
"That's the Bana flower."
Seeing that the person who spoke was Xu Hui, a happy smile appeared on Shao Feng's face. He turned his head and waved to the ship not far away, "Sister Xu! Long time no see!"
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Xu Hui also waved her hand, and then continued: "It is rumored that such flowers bloom everywhere by the Santu River in Hades. As long as one smells its fragrance, people can recall their previous lives."
Hades?Santu River?Bana?
Hearing this, Shao Feng turned around quickly and said, "You guessed it right! We are really in the underworld now!"
Hearing Shao Feng's words, Xu Hui asked curiously not far away: "Xiao Shao, what did you guess right?"
"Oh." Shao Feng scratched his head and explained: "Su Ji just said that the poem on the curtain is a reminder."
"Going up to the poor and falling to the underworld?"
"Correct."
Xu Hui nodded suddenly, "Indeed. We were in Tiangong just now, and now we are in Huangquan."
Hearing this, the players sighed.
"I see."
Shao Feng then asked Su Ji: "So what is the plot mission this time? Is it really like what the poem said, we are going to the underworld to find Concubine Yang's soul?"
Su Ji shook his head, "The mission has nothing to do with Concubine Yang, that poem should be just a reference."
Upon hearing this, Shao Feng became even more confused, "It has nothing to do with her? What does it have to do with it? Is it the black three priests?"
As he said that, he paused suddenly, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I forgot to ask just now, what happened to the black three priests?"
Cheng Xuyuan stretched his ears after hearing the words.
Because the scene after the transition was too unimaginable, and Su Ji didn't take the initiative to mention it, he didn't bother to ask for a moment.
Su Ji glanced at them and said: "I trapped him with a fairy rope, and I wanted to press him for his secret, but before he said anything, the progress of the plot had reached 100%. Then the scene automatically changed to the first chapter. Three words. So even if you ask me, I don't know."
Upon hearing such a result, both of them were a little disappointed.
"There are no clues, and the game doesn't give us background hints, so what should we do next?" Shao Feng scratched his head a little irritatedly, "You won't let us float in this river all the time, will you?"
"how come."
Su Ji said: "It's all gone to the underworld, and the urine in this game won't let us stay so leisurely."
Hearing this, Shao Feng's heart suddenly tightened.Before he could open his mouth to ask "what do you mean", there was an inaudible sound next to his ear——
"Gudu."
Hearing the sound, Shao Feng paused, and subconsciously glanced at Su Ji's stomach, "Are you hungry?"
"It's not that I'm hungry."
Su Ji tilted his head, "It's them."
Following Su Ji's gaze, the players all turned their heads.
I saw countless human heads popping out of the originally silent black water.
They opened their mouths wide, bubbling—
"Gudu... gudu..."
作者有话要说:感谢在2022-01-0700:00:00~2022-01-1323:59:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sa; 6 bottles of Jiuge;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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