Mountain Village Ghost Story 31 (End)◇

The relationship between paper and surface

Those weird bodies that were about to be favored by the "Dragon God" were laid out on the ground, and rows of paper puppets stood beside them. Their bodies were already wet by the rain, and the raindrops mixed with black yin fell on their skin. A pitch-black thin hole appeared, and strands of cold black air drifted out from those holes, condensing into a weird human shape.

After a while, those paper puppets were drenched until only their skeletons were left, and they stood aside indifferently.

Holding an umbrella, Wen Fuli stood in the bitter rain and wind, looking at the huge shadow walking in the black clouds, with a winner's smile on the corner of his mouth.

He rubbed the white keel with the palm of his hand, looking at the equipment that constantly attracted lightning from the sky, the non-existent heart seemed to start beating again.

Regardless of whether the keel is true or not, today is the day when the dragon god comes to the world every 30 years.

Beside the large lightning-guiding instrument, there were dozens of villagers whose necks were chained. Obviously, they were not the paper figurines encountered in Yin Village before, but genuine living people.

Wearing ordinary clothes, these villagers are just like Nanyan King as described in the information. Because of the damaged spine, they can only lie on the ground, and their legs are obviously unconscious, curled into different shapes, like pieces of Burnt leaves.They can only support their upper body with both hands, and use the strength of their arms to move their bodies.

Even so, they kept kowtowing to the sky, making the chains on their necks clank.

Some villagers kept chanting, saying: "God Dragon, please bless us with good weather in the coming year."

"Dragon God above, bless us with good weather and good weather in the coming year."

Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei had climbed out of the elevator shaft and were hiding behind a stone not far away.

Zhou Yan looked at the paralyzed villagers and said, "Why did Wen Fuli arrest them?"

The truth Ji Fangwei said was a bit cruel: "Use it as bait."

According to the data of Dongyuan Research Institute, every time the Dragon King comes to the world, he will eat the local creatures.

Zhou Yan couldn't help sighing, he didn't know whether he was accusing Wen Fuli of being cruel or inhumane, or that "Dragon God" was vicious.

The system's countdown now only has one hour left, and with the deliberate acceleration, there is not much time left for the two of them.

At this moment, Ji Fangwei also looked at the dragon shadow hovering in the sky. There was no expression on his face, but there was an imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

Zhou Yan was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he said: "It's about this time, let me talk about my plan first."

Before Zhou Yan could continue speaking, Ji Fangwei immediately replied, "Do you want to possess that dragon?"

Zhou Yan's breath was stagnant, but he didn't expect that he had completely guessed his own thoughts.

Ji Fangwei: "Your ability is very special. You want to possess yourself on the dragon, control the dragon you made, and destroy the terrain here."

Zhou Yan nodded. At this moment, he was a little uneasy like a primary school student whose homework was corrected by the teacher.

Such an idea is indeed a bit risky, it is equivalent to sealing one's soul in that monster's body, and one does not know what the final result will be.

Ji Fangwei frowned and said, "This is too risky, and it may not succeed."

Zhou Yan: "Although it is risky, you can give it a try. I have confidence in my ability."

Ji Fangwei's eyes became more and more disapproving, and he said: "The customs clearance has never been based on your special abilities, but to find out the conditions for customs clearance."

He looked at Wen Fuli who was dreaming of the spring and autumn dream before the lightning and thunder, and said: "He doesn't want to slay the dragon, but just like the Nanyan King, he just wants to ascend."

"What do you think of the so-called ascension?"

Zhou Yan was stunned by unscientific questions. He looked at the dragon shadow hovering above his head in the sky, and said, "Actually, I always thought this dungeon was weird. According to what we said, it was done with a scientific attitude. Explain the supernatural phenomenon..."

"But I always feel that all phenomena can be explained by one thing, and that is the relationship between dimensions. Whether it is ghosts or dragons, they all live in dimensions that we cannot see. Have you seen the state of King Nanyan? ?”

Ji Fangwei didn't speak, but just looked at him, motioning Zhou Yan to continue.

Zhou Yan recalled the slow beating viscera in his body, and said: "He has been doing so-called cultivation, and I actually think he has developed into a high-dimensional creature, as if we have drawn dots and lines on paper.

If an ant looks at these two objects on paper, it is likely to think that they are two behemoths, because the ant is considered a two-dimensional creature. "

"As three-dimensional creatures, we only see simple points and lines, so if high-dimensional creatures come to observe us, will it be the same as watching Nanyan King, leaving only the beating viscera, skeleton, brain, Human skin?"

"Everything has been broken down, so I think the state of King Nanyan is actually gradually developing into a high-dimensional creature."

Ji Fangwei praised: "You are right."

Zhou Yan continued to speculate: "So, Wen Fuli's so-called ascension is just to let himself develop in the direction of high-dimensional creatures, so what should we do?"

Ji Fangwei pointed to the dragon shadow in the sky, and said: "The terrain here forms a special Fengshui situation. It should be the thunderstorm every 30 years, which makes the magnetic field here have a special change, and it will tear out a dimension. The gap allows the dragon to fully reveal its shape."

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "He wants to trap the dragon in the body and let himself directly enter the space gap?"

Ji Fangwei shook his head and said, "If that's the case, he doesn't need to spend so much time making these things."

At this time, a mural that was left in the tomb suddenly flashed in Zhou Yan's mind, that is the picture of King Nanyan ascending on a dragon and opening the gate of heaven.

He said, "Do you remember the ending of King Nanyan in that mural?"

Ji Fangwei said: "Wen Fuli wants to ascend by the dragon?"

Zhou Yan vaguely felt that something was wrong, he muttered to himself: "But, isn't this a fictional picture made by King Nanyan? Wen Fuli believed it?"

Ji Fangwei said in a deep voice: "We have been ignoring King Nanyan."

The tyrannical king who had been trapped in a glass prison for decades, was disabled at a young age, obtained a keel, went to the battlefield, and then moved the whole country to this place, filling rivers and making mountains to build Fengshui Dragon Caves, practicing for thousands of years, no matter how he ascended How illusory these two words are, he is about to succeed after all.

Would such a person be willing to stay in the cell?

Before they left, King Nanyan was staring at them against the transparent glass, showing a strange smile.

Zhou Yan thought of King Nanyan's vicious eyes, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Wen Fuli didn't notice that there were two people whispering behind the stone not far away.

At this moment, all his attention is attracted by the power of thunder and lightning that gathers endless energy in front of him.

The dark cloud in front of him was getting lower and lower, almost falling on the top of his head, and the majestic pressure released by the churning dragon shadow made his breathing stagnate for a moment.

He lifted off the clothes around his waist, and slowly inserted the white joint into his spine.

The moment he embeds it, there are layers of thunder in the sky, and lightning strikes as thick as big trees strike the platform. In an instant, a large net woven by thunder and lightning is engulfed on the peak.

And those villagers who kept kneeling turned into translucent human skin after a flash of light!At that moment, all the villagers were devoured with flesh and blood, and some villagers even maintained the posture of kneeling before. The next second, their human skin was hit by the raindrops on the ground, and the evil and muddy rain instantly wiped their bodies away. The skin is soaked.

Dragons have truly descended!

At this time, an ugly spliced ​​monster lying limply beside him was slowly opening its eyes, revealing its pitch-black eyeballs.

Wen Fuli's face showed a look of ecstasy, his legs softened, he couldn't help but knelt down, and kept kneeling and worshiping: "Dragon God, Mr. Dragon God, the villain can finally get a glimpse of your true face, at this time I call you Going down to earth, please, please don't despise the villain's stupidity, wish, wish to ascend to the fairy world with the Dragon God!"

The lips of the monster possessed by the dragon god were cracked and pieced together, revealing a pale mouth, and its eyes rolled around strangely, revealing extremely vicious and cold hatred.

Zhou Yan, who was peeping from the side, felt that the eyes were strangely familiar, and only felt an extremely cold chill welling up in his heart, that penetrating feeling seemed familiar.

He immediately turned to Ji Fangwei and said, "It's King Nanyan! He actually ate those villagers!"

Ji Fangwei also looked at the monster covered in red spells, crawling towards Wen Fuli with uncoordinated limbs, and the two protruding black eyeballs became more and more like human eyeballs.

Zhou Yan recognized that the monster's eyeballs were originally replaced by sheep's eyes, and those eyes were originally all black pupils, but now they gradually turned into black and white human eyes.

Such eyes, on the face of a monster, looked horrifying and frightening.

Zhou Yan spoke very quickly: "Eyes, he can observe all this through his eyes, no wonder he knew our whereabouts well before, and Qi Sixian and Wen Wan refused to tell the truth, the paper figurine holding the coins and their They all have eyes!"

"Our actions are all seen by him!"

Ji Fangwei said: "He is possessing this monster."

The monster's head was made of a crocodile's head. It opened its mouth wide, revealing its sharp teeth, and suddenly bit Wen Fuli, who was kowtowing constantly.

Wen Fuli, who was immersed in joy, was blinded, and a strong rancid smell surrounded him.

His head was just a human's head, with a clear sense of pain. At this moment, the sharp teeth of the crocodile bent back were firmly embedded in Wen Fuli's cheeks, and the black blood gushed out and was immediately washed away by the rain.

"what--"

Wen Fuli wailed in pain, he waved his hands indiscriminately, trying to push away the legendary beast.

But that power was like a gnat shaking a tree, and the group of paper puppets who obeyed him were all left with skeletons by the evil rain.

At this moment, he is alone and helpless.

He felt that the connection between his neck and the paper man's body was being slowly withdrawn, and fear gradually enveloped him. After decades of tricks were exhausted, it was unexpected that the success would fall short at the last moment.

He finally understood that he was being tricked by the king of Nanyan who was trapped in the prison cell like a disabled person.

"King Nanyan! It's you!"

After Wen Fuli yelled out the last words in his life, his entire head was torn off abruptly, and the expression of resentment and resentment was forever frozen on his face.

The broken part of his neck had already turned white, exposing a section of black vertebrae.

King Nanyan, who was attached to the monster, spat out Wen Fuli's head in disgust, opened his pale mouth, and showed an evil smile at the hiding place of Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei.

Zhou Yan, who was being targeted, couldn't help but shuddered, and said, "We were discovered by him."

Ji Fangwei said fearlessly: "I'll go and kill it."

King Nanyan seemed to have heard Ji Fangwei's words, the eyes of the monster possessed by him suddenly lost their energy, and the spliced ​​limbs were broken into pieces of rotten white flesh.

And next to the huge lightning-inducing device, a monster suddenly "resurrected". It raised a deer hoof and pressed a certain button.

Immediately, the entire platform was covered with lightning from the sky, and the momentum was so great that it almost smashed the entire stone bridge into powder.

The ground beneath him began to shake violently, and Zhou Yan could clearly see several conspicuous huge cracks appearing on the stone bridge in front of him.

Zhou Yan suddenly grabbed Ji Fangwei and said, "Next, you go to the observation room and kill his body. I know you have a way."

After finishing speaking, his bright eyes suddenly extinguished the candle of life, and he collapsed into Ji Fangwei's arms.

The dense rainwater hit his porcelain-white skin, instantly drenching his still warm body to ice-cold.

For some reason, Ji Fangwei suddenly hugged his unconscious body tightly, but rationally withdrew him to reality, he knew that Zhou Yan should be possessed in the dragon body he carefully crafted at this moment.

And he wanted to rush to the observation room immediately to kill the culprit completely.

[It was detected that the player Zhou Yan triggered the Creation Talent Lv.02, would you like to activate the skill? 】

"yes".

Zhou Yan had experienced the feeling of his soul being torn apart once before, and after the second time, he still felt this experience, so don't have it again next time!

Being forcibly incorporated into a body that does not belong to oneself, this pain is like being scorched in a raging fire one second, and buried in ice and snow the next second.

The feeling after that is that every part of the body is torn into countless pieces and then integrated together, squeezed into an irrelevant body.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and a little bit of rain mixed with evil spirits dripped on the scales of the snake's body, and he felt a bit of pain.

Zhou Yan tried to move his claws, and he could feel the hard claws in his palms, which were the eagle claws he specially installed.

He slowly bent his body, stretched his head towards his claws, took a deep breath, and plucked out the two eyeballs of the dragon's body alive.

"Hahaha, you are smart enough to understand my soul-moving technique!" King Nanyan's hoarse voice came from the front.

The constant tearing pain of body and soul made Zhou Yan speechless, he could only take a deep breath to relieve the unbearable pain.

"You were able to fool Wen Fuli with that inferior thing, I have to admire your courage." King Nanyan said.

Zhou Yan gathered up a bit of strength and said, "Indeed, there is still one thing about me that you should admire, and that is that the real keel is on my body."

"Fabricating nonsense, do you think I will believe your nonsense?" King Nanyan scolded angrily.

With his eyes tightly closed, Zhou Yan could clearly catch a tremor in his final voice.He believed that King Nanyan became suspicious.

"Whatever you think, when the time is right, the Dragon God will naturally descend on me, and then I will ascend with it," Zhou Yan deliberately provocatively said, "I also want to thank you for solving Wen Fuli's troubles .”

King Nanyan was trapped in an ugly and weird monster with a bull's head and a horse's body. He looked at the monster possessed by Zhou Yan.

Or it can't be called a monster, except for the bloody hole that had its eyes gouged out, its body is extremely gorgeous and majestic, with layers of silvery light shining on the edge of the black scales all over its body, and one powerful claw With two round eyeballs.

If the dragon were to come into the world, he would definitely choose his body instead of the ugly body he possessed.

King Nanyan's eyes gradually revealed a greedy look, but after planning for thousands of years, he had to be careful and said: "Young man with yellow hair, talking nonsense, let's wait for the dragon god to possess him."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that there was only Zhou Yan here, and he remembered that there were obviously two people here.

King Nanyan let out a strange laugh, and said: "You have a very good plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. You are here to hold my attention and let another person kill my body. Unfortunately, your companion is about to die."

Zhou Yan's heart sank, thinking of He Mian, who has not been found so far, he should also be manipulated by Zhi Yanshi's little ghost, but where is he at this moment?

King Nanyan must have seen him, maybe they made some kind of invisible deal.

Zhou Yan tried to walk a few steps on the ground, flicked his long snake tail, and said: "King Nanyan, you have been imprisoned for too long, those people who saw you, how did they master you?" Puppetry?"

King Nanyan's eyes flickered. When he first saw them, he had many doubts in his heart. The skills he mastered were only passed on to the Wen family brothers and sisters.

It is impossible for Wen Fuli to pass on the spell to others.

At that time, he deliberately tried to find out their relationship with Wen Wan, but unfortunately found nothing.

Although a few of them kept saying that they were their descendants, he still had many doubts because of his suspicious nature, so he only spoke vaguely about the mystery of ascension.But those weird brats are not interested in that.

Zhou Yan held his breath and waited for King Nanyan's reply. After knowing the existence of Master Zhiyan from Ji Fangwei, he wanted to use this to deal with the suspicious King Nanyan.

Although he didn't know what kind of conversation they had, Zhou Yan knew that King Nanyan must be full of lies and couldn't believe a single word.

Just put down one seed, and countless vines named doubts trapped King Nanyan. He couldn't help but began to think, whether those people were puppets sent by Wen Wan and Wen Fuli, who claimed to be his descendants. People, in fact, to win their own trust...

By the way, neither Wen Fuli nor Wen Wan is a good thing!

Thinking of this, King Nanyan became furious. He stared at Zhou Yan viciously, and roared, "Then I'll kill you first!"

Zhou Yan was blind and kept stepping back. He didn't know whether his soul could return to its original position after his body was torn apart. If he existed in the world in the form of a soul, would the system be judged dead?

Then you will never return to the real world.

The excellent sense of hearing made Zhou Yan feel that King Nanyan was getting closer and closer to him, and he could even smell a foul smell of rotting meat.

At this moment, Zhou Yan could only pray that Ji Fangwei would act quickly and kill King Nanyan's body quickly.

The fierce wind blew Zhou Yan's figure swaying, and the thunder that resounded through the sky and the earth continued to ring above his head.

Zhou Yan smelled a special smell, the smell of rain mixed with a strong smell of sulfur. He felt that an invisible force was gradually pulling him up, and his huge body suddenly became light like the wind, as if he only needed to swing a few times The tail can ride the clouds and fog, and fly into the sky.

King Nanyan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The gray dragon shadow slowly swam towards the peak from the thunder and lightning, and turned into wisps of gray mist and entered the dragon's body.

Unexpectedly, he was chosen!

King Nanyan threw all his strength at Zhou Yan, bit Zhou Yan's scaly body with his sharp teeth, and unexpectedly tore off a piece of flesh.

Seeing that he was about to fail again, he stretched out a pair of tiger claws, and grabbed his tail with those claws.

The two struggling figures kept wrestling in the air, and the silver light of the lightning coated their bodies with a thin layer of shimmer.

Blind in both eyes, the feeling of pain became more and more intense, but Zhou Yan had no time to pay attention to it. He seemed to see a pair of weeping eyes riddled with holes in the darkness.

Those eyes were like bright cold stars in the night sky, shining with fragile tears.The moment the black vertical pupil saw Zhou Yan, it became black and round.

Zhou Yan wanted to reach out and touch its eyes, but was blocked by an unknown barrier.

dimension.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, he knew how to meet this prisoner dragon who was trapped in the feng shui yin and yang bureau.

[It is detected that player Zhou Yan wants to turn off the Creation Talent Lv.02, do you want to turn off the skill? 】

"yes".

The moment Zhou Yan turned off his talent for creation, the dragon body possessed by his soul gradually collapsed. First, the antlers standing on top of his head fell off, and then the dark red runes on his body lost their luster and turned into ordinary red paint.

Snake body, eagle claws, spine scales...

Pieces of long-dead fragments fell from the sky.

And the face of the ugly monster clinging to Zhou Yan showed a look of ecstasy, and he kept reaching out his hands to grab the magical creature he had been looking for all his life in the illusory gray fog.

But he still couldn't stop his falling momentum, and the smoke-like gray mist slipped out of his claws in an instant.

Bang.

A loud bang.

The ugly monster he possessed fell on the platform and fell to pieces for a moment.

Zhou Yan broke away from the shackles of the body, and existed in the world in the form of a soul for the first time. Before he had time to feel all this, he was attracted by the creatures that could not be described in words.

A huge golden dragon lies in the dark night, with a snake body and a crocodile head, eagle claws and antlers, long and fluttering beard and hair, majestic and inviolable.

It's just that the originally golden dragon was covered with thick and dirty black locks, which were constantly eroding its dragon scales. Wisps of black mist rose from the golden scales, and every time a trace of mist was released, the body underneath trembled. Contraction, abnormal pain.

Tears of pain filled its jade-like emerald eyes, and a mournful howl came from its mouth.

Zhou Yan stretched out his misty hand and touched its upper lip involuntarily.

It's just that its head is too huge, when the palm is placed on it, it looks like a shell in the sea.

【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan for completing the main task of investigating the truth of the dragon. 】

【Current progress 100%】

[You will get a special state of indestructible spiritual body, 5 minutes. 】

[Note: You are not dead yet, if you do not clear the level within the specified time, your soul will disappear, and you will really die at that time. 】

【5:00:00】

【4:59:59】

……

Zhou Yan didn't want to curse this broken system anymore, he patted the dragon's head and said, "How can I help you?"

The dragon arched his light soul with its huge head.

"Uh..." Zhou Yan grabbed the dragon's beard at that moment, but to no avail, he was accidentally pushed ten feet away.His soul moved very slowly, and kept posing forward in the air, only barely advancing one meter.

He felt that this dragon might have some brain problems, otherwise it wouldn't have been trapped here for so long.

After wasting a precious minute, he came back to the golden dragon again. He tried his best to fly up a little distance, and found that there was indeed a piece of its spine missing, and the exposed bright red flesh was continuously billowing black. gas.

Long lowered his head, picked up Zhou Yan's soul, and moved down slowly and with difficulty, as if he wanted Zhou Yan to do an extremely important thing.

And the yin qi wrapped around it seemed to be able to perceive its intentions, and buried it deeper and harder into its body, and hot blood gushed out one after another.And another stream of white gas rose continuously from the peaks to make up for its lost flesh and blood, and the yin and yang qi alternated on its body like this, trapping its soul between life and death.

Looking at the world with the posture of the soul is completely different.

As if he really came to a higher dimension to understand the world, he couldn't help turning his gaze to the platform.

He could clearly "see" the ugly soul of King Nanyan of Qing Dynasty squeezed into a body composed of different organs, crawling towards his body.

King Nanyan must have thought that he had returned to his body, so he wanted to completely eradicate the threat.

Beside his body, Zhou Yan "saw" several sparkling objects.

Picture albums, video cameras, notebooks, flashlights...

They are all props placed in the system inventory. It is unexpected that I can see these things when I become a soul.

King Nanyan had already crawled to the side of Zhou Yan's unconscious body. Just as he was about to raise his claws, his eyes widened suddenly, and frightening bells rang out from his ears inexplicably.

A force that was about to pull his soul away gradually gathered above his head, and he pushed the hateful human body to the edge of the cliff with the last bit of strength, and finally the scene in front of him fell into darkness.

When King Nanyan climbed to his side, Zhou Yan kept urging Jinlong to let him fly there.

But the yin qi entangled it was too strong, Jinlong's movement speed was a bit slow, and in the end he could only watch his body fall off the peak.

Upon seeing this, the golden dragon immediately spit out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The blazing fire that can burn the soul pushed Zhou Yan towards his body, but it also made his soul suffer from severe burning pain.

"Uh..." Zhou Yan was too painful to speak. He stretched out his arms as much as possible, trying to touch his body, but in vain.

At this moment, a strong and powerful arm grabbed his falling body.

Ji Fangwei had already arrived, and he was hanging on the cliff, holding a raised stone with one hand, and firmly grasping Zhou Yan's body with the other hand.

Zhou Yan couldn't help looking at Ji Fangwei.

Under his blessed high-dimensional vision, Ji Fangwei's body is not like other people's, only a vague figure can be seen, but there seems to be something missing in his heart.

Before Zhou Yan could take a closer look, he was sucked into his body.

There was warmth in the palm of his hand, Zhou Yan didn't have time to thank him, he took out a picture album, it was the picture of yin and yang fish drawn by Wen Wan.

The two entangled black and white fish above had a wonderful change at this moment, and they gradually turned into a white dragon and a black dragon, but the scales on their bodies were emitting a little bit of bright golden light.

This place is called Longmen Mountain, and the fish on paper turned into a dragon.

Ji Fangwei held Zhou Yan's hand tightly and asked, "Want to help?"

Zhou Yan shook his head and said, "You're right."

Ji Fangwei was still puzzled by his words, so Zhou Yan bit the corner of the painting with his mouth and tore the Yin-Yang dragon picture in half. Two tiny wandering dragons were anxiously wandering around the paper at this moment. They wanted to Break through the shackles of this space and fly to your own world.

"Sometimes, it is necessary to use the clues of the copy to answer doubts."

Zhou Yan closed the backs of the two long strips of paper together to form a long strip of paper.

At this moment, the frequency of the two black and white dragons circling on both sides of the paper became faster and faster, and Zhou Yan's eyes became more dazzling. He said, "Now I understand what the symbol Qi Sixian gave me means."

Ji Fangwei thought of the last symbol - 【∞】.

It may represent infinity, or it may represent the 8 lying on the side, but at this moment, he looked at the long note in Zhou You's hand, and he also had a common thought with him: "Mobius ring?"

Unlike ordinary paper strips, the paper tape made of Möbius rings has only one side. According to this connection method, two black and white dragons can touch together and swim across the entire paper surface without being bound by space.

With difficulty, Zhou Yan twisted one end 180 degrees with one hand, and then connected the end to end, saying: "Wen Wan, she has been working hard to solve the current situation in Huaishui Village, but she is only a villager. She didn't think of a better solution to the spell and the cause of the Feng Shui situation here. She passed everything on to Qi Sixian, a highly educated talent who immediately understood how to call out the dragon, the symbol Only those of us "college students" will know. "

Ji Fangwei worked hard to climb up, his voice was still steady, and he said, "Actually, we were prompted with the correct answer from the very beginning."

Zhou Yan held the fluffy piece of paper, shook it, and said: "It's paper. The paper figurines made in Huaishui Village are all made of human skin. In fact, it can be regarded as a kind of expanded graphics. A line can go to the entire area. , but if unfolded, the human skin is actually a plane figure.”

"Those souls are imprisoned in an extended figure composed of one-dimensional paper pieces, and the same is true for the dragon's soul. In fact, the best way is to inject the yin and yang into this yin and yang fish picture, destroying the feng shui here , let the real Dragon Soul enter this expanded graphics specially prepared for it."

"Wen Wan is just an ordinary woman who lives deep in the village. She can vaguely figure out a way to get a dragon to possess her body, but she didn't expect this level."

Ji Fangwei followed his words and said: "Qi Sixian thought of it, and hid the information in the video tape and gave it to us."

During the conversation between the two, Ji Fangwei finally pulled Zhou Yan to the platform of the peak.

Zhou Yan saw that the two black and white dragons in the screen had begun to merge slowly, emitting dazzling golden lights. He placed the paper ring in the middle of the large equipment where clusters of lightning gathered.

A lightning bolt piercing the sky hit the thin paper ring just right.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and Zhou Yan could hardly stand still. He hurriedly took a few steps back and ran away from the lightning-inducing equipment.

Ji Fangwei stabilized his figure and said, "It's not safe here, step back."

Zhou Yan and him backed away slowly until they reached the elevator shaft, looking at the vision of heaven and earth in front of them.

Two streams of gas, one black and one white, rose from above the paper ring, gradually intertwined and merged, and turned into a golden dragon-shaped gas that was slowly rising towards the sky.

Zhou Yan said: "Is this the Qi of Yin and Yang?"

Ji Fangwei squinted his eyes, looked at the lightning inducer wrapped in a brutal current, and said: "The place below here should be the tomb of King Nanyan, and it is the place where the yin and yang energy is concentrated the most."

"King Nanyan practiced in the middle of this so-called formation eye," Zhou Yanju said by inference, "so he is immortal. If the dragon is to appear in the mortal world, it is estimated that he must absorb all the aura of this place. All actions will be wiped out..."

"It seems that in the end it was just a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain. This ascension is really a feudal superstition!"

Ji Fangwei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Didn't you try it just now?"

Zhou Yan said in disbelief: "It's just that soul out of the body..."

Ji Fangwei nodded and said, "If you can see the dragon, that means you are in the same space as the gods. This is the state they have been pursuing all their lives."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but touched his hand, it was warm skin touch, recalled the strange scene he saw before, and said, "Then I think it's better to be a mortal."

A soft, holy white light suddenly lit up in the dim night, as if it came from the end of the sky, faintly revealing a towering and huge gate of heaven.

The holy white light shines on the golden dragon that has slowly formed. Its body is larger than imagined at this moment. The whole body is as big as a mountain peak, almost covering the entire sky.

The blue eyes are like two dark green moons hanging in the sky, it is looking at two tiny humans.

Under the reflection of the white light, the black iron chains like gangrene slowly evaporated into wisps of black mist, which disappeared after a while.

Zhou Yan's face was also coated with a layer of golden light by the shining golden scales. He squinted his eyes and couldn't help but look at a piece of the golden dragon's spine that had been gouged out, and said, "Who dug it out?"

The golden dragon uttered an earth-shattering dragon chant, its huge body covering the sky and the sun began to sink slowly, the dragon's head began to poke towards the bottom of the peak, and the thick dragon body slowly wrapped around the peak pillar.

The huge scales shining with miraculous brilliance passed before the eyes of the two of them one by one, and Ji Fangwei said with a hint of sarcasm: "Maybe I lost it by myself."

When Zhou Yan was about to ask him what he meant, the whole mountain began to shake violently. He couldn't help pressing his back against the rock wall and said, "Is it going to knock this mountain down?"

Ji Fangwei's face was also a little ugly, and he said, "It should be."

There were several huge gaps under the two people's feet, and in an instant, Zhou Yan's whole body fell straight down. The panic of weightlessness made him unable to maintain his calm, and he cursed through gritted teeth: "What a stupid dragon!"

【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan, player Ji Fangwei, player Zhang Wenwen, player Pang Ziyu, player He Mian——]

[System detection error!System detection error! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan, player Ji Fangwei, player Zhang Wenwen, player Pang Ziyu, and player Gui Gui for completing the task of solving the troublesome villagers. 】

【Current progress 100%】

[Congratulations to the above players for clearing the level! 】

[The teleportation is starting, players please get ready. 】

The author says:

He Mian, who is controlled by the ghost, is fishing for keel in the river at the moment...

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

reality two


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