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While talking, the Qihun people stretched out their hands to turn the dial, and this time the area where the pointer landed corresponds to the three sticks of incense.

Just looking at the picture, these three incense sticks are quite satisfactory, and they are also the prizes that best fit the concept of sacrifice.

However, the checkpoint is full of malice, and what falls out is the already lit incense.

Qi Hun hurriedly caught two of them, and his hands were burned a bit, so one of them fell on the raft. Fortunately, the spark was very small, so it didn't really burn a hole in the raft.

Picking up the incense, the Qihun people didn't make any further moves.

Incense is different from fish, Qihun people do not have the ability to throw incense to the other side, and unfortunately he himself does not know the skill of floating on water.

Wanting to send the incense over in one piece... is difficult.

"We are about to arrive at the sacrificial point, please get ready."

The reminder sounded mercilessly, urging the Qihun people to accept the reality.

The meandering river turned a bend, and another tall statue appeared.

Lin Zijuan looked at the statue on the other side, and frowned almost inaudibly. He always felt that this time the statue seemed to be more sinister.

The Qihun man stood up, held three sticks of incense in his mouth, and quickly took off his coat and shoes with his hands and feet.

After getting ready, Qihun held the incense in his left hand again, raised it above his head, and went down the river maintaining this posture.

Qihunren's water skills are very good. The river water rushed over his head several times but failed to completely submerge him in the water, and he never tilted his raised hand.

Qihun's head rose and fell in the water, and his forward speed was extremely slow, but no matter what, the incense in his hand was not damaged at all.

In this way, the Qihun people transported the three incense sticks to the other side successfully.Before landing on the shore, his feet slipped and his whole body fell into the water. Just like this, he was still able to hold the incense sticks high without letting them get soaked.

The Qihun people floated up and climbed again before touching the shore.

This movement of going ashore made his entire back stand out. At this moment, Lin Zijuan realized that Qihun was a little thinner than he remembered, incredibly skinny, no wonder he could disguise himself as a woman without being spotted.

On the shore, the Qihun people walked towards the statue holding incense.

According to the general procedure, even if you don't bow down when offering incense, you have to put your hands together and bow to show your piety and obedience.

However, the Qihun people, who are obsessed with "divine culture", skipped these steps directly.

The Qihun people stood in front of the statue for a while, and found a place to plant the incense before the incense burnt out.

After inserting the incense, the Qihun people paused for a moment, then kicked the statue violently twice.

After kicking, the Qihun people turned away without any hesitation, plunged into the river, and swam over with a splash.

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On board the raft, the Qihun people shook their heads frantically, pretending to be a dryer.

After a few strokes, the Qihun people shook the water out of their hair, and after making sure that their hair would not continue to drip, the Qihun people said quietly: "The sound of water I heard was from my head when I first selected keywords. water in."

After finishing speaking, the people of Qihun didn't wait for Lin Ziju to pay attention to themselves, and for some reason continued the previous topic, and asked Lin Ziju, "Do you think eternity is beautiful?"

Lin Ziyu couldn't keep up with Qihunren's thoughts, but he answered casually: "I don't understand."

"I think it may be, but this beauty does not come from eternity itself, but from despair."

"Shouldn't that be the aesthetics of despair?" Lin Ziyu began to get a little interested, waiting to hear the fallacies of the Qihun people.

"It's eternity," the Qihun people smiled mysteriously, his tone was squeezed out of a sour taste that he had been stuffy for a long time, "Despair hangs under eternity. Some people are unhappy and others are happy. Happy people are beautiful above eternity." Then, the unhappy people are desperate down there."

Lin Ziyu stopped talking and looked at Qihunren quietly.

Qi Hunren's voice stopped abruptly, he lowered his eyes, and closed his expression that had been split just now. After a long time, he said softly: "I'm just a little tired."

Lin Ziyu didn't pay attention to this sentence, he had already withdrawn his gaze and focused on the rotating turntable.

The three items drawn before, harpoon, mask and incense, all disappeared from the interface, but no new items were added, and the original area became blank.

What happens if you go to an empty space?Lin Ziyu thought about it, but it was a pity that the game didn't give an answer in advance. He controlled the strength according to the previous two times, and carefully let go.

The turntable spun... Finally, the pointer pointed to a blank area.

After falling into the blank area, the pointer froze for a moment, then swayed unreasonably from side to side, but in the end it didn't go out of the blank area.

This blank area is exactly where the harpoon appeared before.

A cold reminder sounded——

"Player Lin Ziyu draws a random adventure. Please go to the opposite bank to pick the biggest fruit as a tribute. There is only one chance to pick it. Please choose carefully."

The people of Qihun looked towards Linzi Prison, with some unexplained gloom on their faces.

Lin Zijuan looked towards the shore, and a group of brightly colored fruits had quietly appeared on the green mountain before, and the raft also stopped, waiting for Lin Zijuan to complete his random adventure.

Lin Zijuan swept around, recorded the approximate distribution of these fruits, and then jumped into the river.

The river was still turbulent, and Lin Zijuan crossed it with bated breath, and only after landing on the bank did he let himself relax in a tense state.

These newly appeared fruits looked very strange, at least Linzi Prison had never seen them before, but this was not important.

The important thing is that Linzi prison found that the distribution of the fruit had changed after going ashore.

When he was on the raft before, Lin Zi Prison roughly memorized a few characteristic points, but after landing on the shore, things changed drastically.

Right now, Lin Ziqian is standing among the fruit trees, his vision is limited, and it is difficult to find the biggest fruit.

Lin Ziyu didn't move in a hurry, he stood quietly, staring up at the fruits above.

Even if Lin Zi Prison looked directly at them, these fruits were still constantly changing, their position, size, and even the brightness of their color were not the same.

The river still kept ringing, and the Qihun man on the raft probably guessed what problems Linzi Prison was facing, and he was stretching his neck waiting to see what Linzi Prison would do.

Before he was ready, Lin Zijuan jumped up suddenly, grabbed a bent branch with his right hand, and then slid down, pulling the fruit off the branch.

Even the people of Qihun know that this fruit will definitely not be the biggest without making detailed comparisons, and Lin Ziyu has so easily wasted the opportunity to pick it this time.

Linzi prison on the shore didn't seem to know what he wasted at all, he held the fruit and looked around, showing no dissatisfaction on his face.

Holding the fruit, he was not in a hurry to return to the raft, but turned slightly sideways and looked down the river.

From the point where Linzi Prison stood to the end of the hill there was only one statue.

If nothing else, this is the last place that needs to be sacrificed.

"Player Lin Ziyu has completed the random adventure, now please return to the raft and prepare to worship."

Seeing that Lin Ziyu hadn't moved for a long time, the notification sound had to come out to remind him again.

After listening to the reminder, Lin Ziyu didn't bother, and immediately turned around and swam back to the raft.

After getting on the raft, Lin Zijuan threw the fruit aside, and squeezed the water from his clothes with both hands.

Guozi rolled twice on the raft with difficulty, and Qihun kept his eyes on Guozi. When he completely retracted his gaze, Linzi Prison had already dealt with the water marks on his body.

"Want to eat?" Lin Ziju boldly guessed.

Qihun people: "..."

Qi Hun was choked up for a moment, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and his tone seemed a little cold: "No, in fact, I sell fruit in the real world, a little... How should I put it, I think about things when I see them?"

Lin Ziyu didn't go to discuss the correct usage of idioms with the Qihun people. He was a little surprised that the Qihun people would take the initiative to reveal their true information.

Glancing at Qihunren's hand, Lin Zijuan asked, "Fruit stand?"

The Qihun people followed Linzi Prison's gaze to look at their hands, they were so rough that they were almost rotten, and there were many scars of different shades on them.

He waved his hands nonchalantly, without denying, "I can earn a lot this season."

"Your nails are neatly manicured. I've seen many vendors who don't pay much attention to these aspects."

The topic that should have been brought up in a few words, but Lin Ziyu was a little unreasonably attached to it, and he didn't want to let it go.

The people of Qihun looked at Linzi Prison and did not answer directly. After a while, they half-truthfully said: "Why, you are going to settle accounts with me after you go out? In the real world, I am an ordinary person, and it is easy to punish me. Very much."

Lin Ziyu: "It's possible."

Qihunren snorted through his nostrils: "Give up, people in the checkpoint will never find each other in reality."

How is it possible, Lin Zijuan subconsciously wanted to refute, but after careful thought, he discovered his blind spot.

It is true that after the pre-selection level is over, Lin Ziyu can still see Baoan, Zhou Xiao and others in reality, but they have not passed the pre-selection, and strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as people in the level.

And the other Hua Zhai who passed the pre-selection... He did indeed disappear in the real world. Although he gave Lin Ziju a bracelet before the turntable started, Lin Ziju didn't see him, and he didn't know who he was. It is impossible to confirm that the bracelet was sent by Hua Zhai himself.

Seeing Lin Ziyu's ugly face, Qihunren took the initiative to say a few more words: "Many people have already confirmed it. Even if you have the ability to reach heaven, you will never find me, Qihunren in reality."

"Things in the checkpoint can only be settled in the checkpoint, so don't worry, don't retaliate against that set all day long."

Lin Ziyu was noncommittal.

The Qihun people played with their fingers a little bored, and somehow returned to the problem of Linzi Prison just now.

"When we opened, we had to cut a lot of fruit every day. Too long nails gave people a bad impression, and people who disliked it didn't buy it."

It's true, if the stall owner's nails are black and long...hell.

But there are not many stall owners who really pay attention.

——"Please ask the players to start the lottery draw."

The stagnant raft finally started to move, and the turntable appeared in front of the Qihun people.

Looking at the options above, the Qihun people paused for a long time before carefully reaching out their hand.

This time, the pointer ends up pointing at a hat.

"The player Qihunren draws a special item 'cat's hat'. After wearing the hat, he has the right to move freely for 3 minutes. During this period, the player Qihunren can do anything. Linzi prison must not interfere."

After the announcement was finished, the hat fell out of the air and hit Qihun on the head impartially.

The Qihun man held down his hat, and after he put it on firmly, he smiled maliciously at Lin Ziyu, and said without sincerity, "I'm really sorry this time."

The Qihun people jumped into the river without hesitation, and at this time they were already very close to the last statue.

It was this statue that he aimed at.

There is no doubt that the statue is the object that Linzi Prison wants to worship. Regardless of whether it is a real god or not, Linzi Prison has not completed a successful worship so far.

If the Qihun people had destroyed the statue first, Linzi Prison would have lost even the last chance to worship.

Linzi prison looked again, and found that the fruit he put on the raft had disappeared at some point—it should have been thrown away by the Qihun people.

Not long after, the Qihun people went ashore.

He stood under the statue for a long time, watching the statue intently, not in a hurry to act.Even though there was only a 3-minute time limit, he also showed some meaning that Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes without changing his face, and he was not in a hurry.

After watching for a long time, the Qihun people finally moved.

No props can be used in the turntable, and Qihun people can only rely on themselves if they want to destroy the statue, but he didn't bother to break the lower plate of the statue, but climbed up along the bottom.

The statue was sitting in a wheelchair, and the Qihun people climbed up the wheelchair lightly, approaching the statue's neck little by little.

On the shoulder of the statue, the Qihun man stopped again.

He didn't pant for breath, obviously the physical exertion wasn't serious, but he stopped abruptly and didn't make any further movements for a long time.

It wasn't until the beep sounded that there were 30 seconds left in the free time, that Qi Hun suddenly reached out and slashed at the statue.

But this time it was not to break the statue's neck. The goal of the Qihun people was a pendant on the neck - a blessing of peace.

Ping'an Fu was also carved, but it was not completely combined with the statue. Its rope was so thin that it actually broke after being cut by the Qihun people.

There was no need for the Qihun people to do anything else, the cracks spread spontaneously, completely breaking Pinganfu, and fell down, just hitting the statue's incomplete leg, and then rolled and fell to the ground.

The fall of Ping'an Fu has the potential to mobilize the whole body, and the statue that seems not to be directly affected also cracks, which is unstoppable.

With a few crisp sounds, the statue cracked open, and the Qihun people standing on their shoulders had no time to retreat, slipped under their feet and fell straight off the statue, hitting the ground heavily.

The blow was so severe that Qihunren couldn't get up for a long time, and Linzi Prison couldn't help but wonder if Qihunren got up slowly when he was knocked unconscious.

After getting up, the people of Qihun didn't continue to rest and adjust, and went into the water without looking back.

Qi Hun is good at water, and he was as nimble as a fish when he went back and forth a few times before, but this time it took him a long time to touch it. Wherever he passed, there was a circle of blood.

Turning on the raft, Qihun spread out his big characters, and without knowing how to close his eyes, he stared straight at the sun in the sky.

It should be that when the statue collapsed, some gravel hit him. There were many cuts in Qihun's body, and he was bleeding continuously.

And he seemed to have been so numb that he lost his sense of pain, he only enjoyed the false sunshine at this moment, and he didn't even bother to treat the wound.

Lin Zijuan remembered what the Qihun people said not long ago, he said he was tired.

Levels are said to be omnipotent, and points can be exchanged for anything you want.However, if the points keep rising and falling, it is impossible to achieve the expected value.

Neither advancing nor retreating, I can only passively lead the nose forward, for this hope that I don’t know when I will be able to touch it.

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Without the statue, Lin Zi Prison did not go to worship either.

The raft continued downward, bringing the two of them to the place where the three parallel rivers flowed.

This "Three Parallel Rivers" was mentioned in the prompt at the very beginning, and it was only when we arrived that we realized what kind of place it was.

Three parallel rivers meet here, and the color of each river is different. The river they passed just now is clear, transparent and colorless, while the one next to it is red, and the one behind it is green.

Even if these colors flow together, they can't meet, and they roll forward clearly.

The raft stopped in the center, and the notification sounded coldly——

"Both players failed to worship the real god. The first round is over, and the second round will start immediately..."

The beeping stopped abruptly, and the raft they were on began to drift against the current towards the mouth of the second river.After entering the river, the raft galloped all the way, sending the two of them to the source of the river in minutes.

The water of the second river is very deep red, so rich that it is a little black, this color seems to evoke too many bad associations.

But fortunately, there is no peculiar smell floating in the river.

The turntable appeared again, asking them to choose a worship object again.

This time it was the Qihun people who turned first.

Qihunren hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was still silent now. He turned the dial quickly without delay.

Seeing the last point of the pointer, Lin Ziyu frowned slightly—although there were some differences, the person above the option was undoubtedly Lin Ziyu.

In the first round, Lin Ziyu and the Qihun people noticed that they were all in the list of options, but knowing it was one thing, and it was another thing to actually switch to it.

The Qihun people stared at the results on the turntable for several seconds, and said very casually: "Interesting."

The turntable rotated in front of Lin Ziyu.

The above options have not changed from the first round, they are still the same.

Lin Zijuan stared at his own pattern first, the appearance of himself on the turntable did not change much, but his eyes were very cold and hard, revealing a coldness like a lone wolf, and a bit of unbreakable hostility .

The self like this is too strange.

Lin Ziyu was stunned for a long time, until the reminder sound reminded him again and again that he woke up like a dream.He glanced at the Qihun man next to him, who was resting with his eyes closed, looking as if his vitality was seriously injured.

Lin Zijuan retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand and turned the turntable.

This time, the pointer still fell on the man in the wheelchair, who was also called "Shen Shen" by the people of Qihun.

When the results came out, Qi Hun opened his eyes lazily, but he didn't look at Lin Zi Prison, nor at the turntable.

On the contrary, his eyes were very empty, looking at the end of the river, which made him seem a little lazy and out of shape.

"Has it started?" Qi Hunren asked Lin Ziyu casually.

"En." Lin Zijuan responded, and began to spin the lottery.

The prizes of the carousel draw have all changed, but they are still as unreliable as ever, and the leader of the lottery, Lin Zi prison, draws morning glory.

The lottery draw ended, and the statue soon appeared in their field of vision.

The man in the wheelchair still had a tired expression on his face, his eyes half-downcast to the ground, vividly portraying a desperate indifference that has nothing to do with me.

"This 'god' has a lot of death energy." Lin Ziqian said.

He was holding a large bouquet of morning glories, but he didn't seem to do anything at all.

The people of Qihun looked up and responded casually, "So it's the god of decline...Aren't you going to offer flowers?"

"This god has a big temper, I don't really want to be thrown into the water by him again," Lin Ziqian opened his mouth and said nonsense.

The Qihun people knew that Lin Ziyu might have other plans, so they didn't point him out, and shrugged indifferently.

"What do you want to break through?" Lin Zijuan asked suddenly.

Qihun was lying on the raft, and he didn't show any resistance when he heard Linzi prison's question.He put his hands on his chin and thought for a while. The answer seemed difficult for him to trace. After thinking for a long time, he said uncertainly: "Probably... go back and continue selling fruit?"