Spirit Realm Walker

According to Zhang Yuanqing's experience, the most fearful thing about a dungeon like this that survives for 24 hours is to be like a headless fly, wandering around, and then the crisis will come and return to the spiritual realm.

Unlike those copies with clear purpose, which directly tell you what to do and what to look for.

So Zhang Yuanqing now needs to first know what dangers there are in the dungeon. Once he understands these, everything will become simpler.

Don’t rush to find Wang Xiaoer now and ask Elvis what he knows. Zhang Yuanqing, who was far away, took out the small and exquisite Elvis speaker from his trouser pocket.

"Have you been here? Is there anything you want to tell me, such as information about the copy?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Silence was his response.

This guy won't feel comfortable without a fight. Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand, and the two big guys slapped him: "Think carefully!"

The beaten Elvis speaker made a "sizzling" sound of electricity, and the next second, 3D surround sound effects resounded throughout the surroundings:

"Ah ah ah. Lord Demon Lord, please be gentle."

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

Zhang Yuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth, silently placed the Elvis speaker at his feet, took out the bloodthirsty blade with a chipped blade, put the tip of the knife against the Elvis speaker, and said expressionlessly:

"These are your last words, right? Very good, I will send you to meet your ex now!"

The palm of the hand exerted force silently, and the tip of the knife pierced a small mark on the black metal case of the Elvis speaker.

The overwhelming sound was immediately replaced by the "sizzling" sound of electricity.

The Elvis Presley speakers gave in and were preparing the next piece of audio.

Zhang Yuanqing maintained a threatening posture, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: I actually want to know who the heroine is this time.

In addition, you can tell from the sound that you, Demon Lord, are the man behind your mistress again... Zhang Yuanqing, who heard the experience, thought silently in his heart.

At this time, the childish and ethereal singing voice of a girl sounded from the speaker of Elvis Presley’s speaker:

"You take one shot, I take one shot, and we'll play games before dark."

"You take two shots, I'll take two shots, touch your tongue and your ears."

"You shoot three, I shoot three, plus the shadow, there are three."

The song was sung in a monotonous rhythm, which made my hair stand on end the more I listened to it.

The most innocent and terrifying.

What kind of nursery rhyme is this from the underworld? After Zhang Yuanqing listened quietly and confirmed that the audio had finished playing and there was no follow-up, he put the Elvis Presley speaker into his trouser pocket and chewed on this nursery rhyme.

"Playing games before dark is an obvious reminder - there will be danger after dark. Playing games is a way to avoid the crisis, but what game to play? Well, if I remember correctly, this song is about a game, It’s like throwing a handkerchief.”

"So the game is about you patting me and patting me? The second sentence, touch your tongue and touch your ears, is easy to understand."

"In the third sentence, when there is a shadow, there are three. Three should represent the number of people playing the game."

Hiss~

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt something was wrong. The sentence "When there is a shadow, there are three" was very scary.

How does Shadow play the game? If the shadows did join in, it would be a horror game.

Based on his personal understanding, he believed that the third sentence should be a warning. If the three people were not gathered, the shadow would join the game.

The shadow may well be the crisis itself.

"Myself plus the Inferi can be counted as two people. Xiaodoubi is a spirit and can't speak, so he shouldn't be a candidate for the game. Then I have to find another person to play with me."

Got it!

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the rammed earth house and thought to himself, isn't this a ready-made old man?

But Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved and he controlled the Inferi to re-enter the rammed earth house and pry open the uncle's mouth regardless of his resistance.

The old man had no tongue in his mouth and had been cut out.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple. The second sentence of touching tongue and touching ears directly blocked the road. No, it should be telling me what to do next."

Find the tongue!

In other words, restore the old man's tongue.

"Let's follow this idea to verify it first. This kind of copy without obvious prompts relies on groping and summarizing again and again to find a way out."

"I don't have a choice. If I don't think right, I'll have to go head-to-head with the weirdness in the village."

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

Thin clouds hang over the dilapidated mountain villages. Without the sun, it is easy for people to lose the sense of time.

"There will be danger after dark, and I don't have much time left. The abnormality in the village started because of Wang Xiaoer. If we are looking for a tongue, Wang Xiaoer should be the breakthrough point." Zhang Yuanqing's thinking was extremely clear.

This village is neither big nor small. It is not easy to find Wang Xiaoer's residence. Obviously, this is a link that delays time and increases the difficulty.

If you waste too much time in this loop, you won't be able to find the tongue before dark.

Then you have to face the crisis head on.

How to find Wang Xiaoer as soon as possible? Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment and then thought of a way.

"Crack!"

The Dead One jumped over the rammed earth wall, carrying the struggling old man on his shoulders, and returned to his master.

"Ahhhhh"

The old man shouted angrily and beat the Dead Man No. 1 hard.

He seemed very angry, clearly saying goodbye.

"Old man, you have to take us to see Wang Xiaoer." Zhang Yuanqing said.

The old man ignored him and kept struggling.

Zhang Yuanqing had figured out the correct way to get along with the old man from the previous exchange, and put the bloodthirsty blade on his neck.

The old man really stopped barking.

The two reached an agreement and headed towards the west of the village.

Walking in a lonely and desolate mountain village, there are no barking dogs or birdsong, and everything is depressing and weird.

Zhang Yuanqing secretly summoned Little Funny and asked him to randomly enter a house on the roadside to inquire about the situation. He found that there were villagers in every house. They were hiding in the house, looking terrified, and kept looking at the windows and doors, as if they were afraid. What.

It's a bit strange that everyone in this village is still alive?

Although this means that Wang Xiaoer is probably alive, which is a good thing, it is a bit strange. What are they afraid of? Alas, it is a pity that they cannot communicate or speak, and they are destined to be unable to ask questions.

Also, where is the female ghost? I didn't feel the breath of the resentful spirit.

After walking for about ten minutes, the old man on the shoulder of Dead No. 1 suddenly said "Ahhh" twice.

At this time, they stopped outside a small courtyard in the west of the village. The courtyard wall was made of irregular stones.

The courtyard door was not closed, ajar.

"Is this here?" Zhang Yuanqing raised his bloodthirsty blade.

The old man nodded fearfully.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately divided his will into two halves, with one part remaining in the body and the other part taking over the Infernal Corpse. He then controlled the Dead No. 1 to put down the old man, walked to the courtyard door alone, and pushed open the courtyard door with a "squeaking" sound.

As soon as Dead Man 1 entered the courtyard, he heard a coughing sound coming from the stone room, and then a sound of thick phlegm stuck in his throat:

"who?"

He can speak. Dead No. 1 raised his eyebrows and made a sound like thick phlegm stuck in his throat:

"Are you Wang Xiaoer? I'm a foreigner. I heard about what happened in the village, so I came here to take a look."

He spoke very cautiously, fearing that a wrong word might trigger a hidden crisis, so he avoided terms such as ancient tombs and female ghosts, and did not even mention what happened in the village.

After hearing the people in the room speak, Zhang Yuanqing knew that his idea was right.

This Wang Xiaoer is an important figure in the dungeon. Other villagers cannot communicate, but Wang Xiaoer can.

The people in the room were silent for a few seconds and asked:

"What do you want to know?"

Zhang Yuanqing asked tentatively: "Why can't everyone in the village speak?"

"Some time ago, I met a wandering Taoist priest. He said that the back mountain is a geomantic treasure land, and there must be a big tomb in the mountain. He was right. I have heard the old people in the village tell me since I was a child that there is a tomb in the back mountain. It is said to be a tomb from the Ming Dynasty.

"There is a noble princess buried in the tomb, and there are many burial objects, but no one has ever been able to find the location of the tomb. The Taoist priest gave me a sling of money and said that I needed someone familiar with the mountain roads to lead the way, so I agreed. .

"We entered the mountain at noon and wandered around all day. When it got dark, we actually found the Taoist priest's tomb."

Will the Taoist priest also distribute gold to fix acupuncture points? Which school does he belong to? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.

Wang Xiaoer continued: "The Taoist priest told me that he would not take any of the funerary objects in the tomb, and they would all belong to me. He only wanted the ancient books in the tomb, if any.

"So the next day, I prepared tools, food, and water, and spent a day and night digging the ancient tomb with the Taoist priests."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing interrupted:

"Ancient books? What ancient books is he looking for?"

The voice with thick phlegm stuck in the throat responded:

"The Taoist priest said that the princess was a cultivator during her lifetime and lived for two years. The royal family searched for secrets from all over the world, including many ancient books. The princess's burial objects must contain secrets. He was nearing his end of life and wanted to enter the tomb for a try. What a fool. If the princess knew the method of immortality, how could she die?

"What ancient secrets and secrets can't contain real gold and silver treasures?"

Another person who wanted to live forever. Every monk in the Ming Dynasty seemed to want to live forever. Zhang Yuanqing asked:

"What happened next! What does this have to do with the fact that people in the village can't speak?"

"Of course it does matter," said Wang Xiaoer in the stone house, "I am not in good health and it is difficult to speak from such a distance. Come in and I will tell you as soon as you come in."

Arena.

Yin Ji, who was masked in black gauze, frowned when she heard the conversation of the disciples around her: "Aphasia Village"

The name of this village seemed familiar to her.

After a few seconds, she recalled where she had heard the name before.

Yin Ji looked at Fu Qingyang, who was dressed in snow-white, and spoke softly:

"Aphasia Village is dangerous."

Fu Qingyang turned around and looked with deep and calm eyes: "How do you know?"

Yin Ji said: "I remember the Demon Lord said that the Aphasic Village was the only dungeon in which he almost died and suffered serious injuries during his extraordinary stage. And before the Aphasic Village, the S-level Demon Lord had not entered so much. Embarrassing.”

When she talked about the Demon Lord, her tone was natural and her expression was generous, as if that bad relationship was not a shameful relationship, but a glorious past that could be told openly and openly.

Hearing this, all the elders turned around to look.

Elder Dog opened his eyes slightly and asked loudly: "Why do you say this?"

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.