Four figures walked toward Zheng's house chattering.
Astonishingly, they were Zhizhi Lili, Pingping and Bobo.
Two of them were wearing black clothes, and two were wearing white clothes.
No one knew that "Black and White" were actually two pairs of girls.
The four of them took off their clothes as they walked, and found that the black and white clothes they were wearing on the outside were actually a layer of tissue paper, and they were obviously wearing something else underneath.
Not long after the paper clothes he took off fell to the ground, green flames ignited strangely, and burned up in the blink of an eye, leaving not even ashes on the ground.
Someone escorted them into the city, and the four of them returned to Zheng's house as if nothing was wrong.
"Lily, can you please stop making my voice so spooky and weird next time?" Zhizhi complained, "What if the master hears us and misunderstands us as bad girls?"
"How can you scare him if it's not eerie? Stop talking and hurry up. Time is running out."
Jing Xuemei looked calm and unfazed by everything that was happening. In fact, this was not the first time they had committed a crime. During the day, they had a party with the master in the prison to practice spiritual practice. When they had a goal, they acted as the "Second Soul Holder" and hooked people.
Soul, the days are dull but fulfilling.
Pingping sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that Grandpa Gui from Zicai Shop would hide such a skill."
Lily covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The Gui family are paper makers passed down from generation to generation, so it's not surprising."
Enter the negative second floor through the secret door behind the rockery.
What caught the four people's eyes was a shirtless and terrifying man wearing a black iron mask.
"Hey hey hey——"
The person who plays the role of Infernal Affairs is naturally Scar Laoliu.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Four concubines, Sixth Brother, I can't wait!"
Scar Laoliu cleverly called the four of them "aunts". He could tell at a glance that the four people looked at Mr. Zheng in the wrong way, and coupled with some rumors he heard at the Zheng family, they were right to call them "aunts."
Sure enough, when they called their concubines for the first time, the four of them blushed and told Scar Laoliu to stop talking nonsense. The second time they still shyly said stop talking nonsense, and the third time they blushed and said "Hey!" with a smile.
The environment on the second floor was gloomy, with all kinds of paper-tied people standing in the narrow, damp cages.
The paper figures are about the same size as a real person. At a glance, the dungeon is full of pale-faced "paper figures". No matter who comes in, they will feel terrified.
But Scar Lao Liu seemed to have returned to his own home, feeling like a fish in water and his voice was excited.
Scar Laoliu rubbed his palms: "How to make it?"
The voice was shaking every word.
Zhizhi smiled and said: "This man is a disaster and a scumbag. There are four lives on hand." Zhizhi began to count on his fingers: "According to the 'rules', there must be copper pillars, oil pans, and grinding. The remaining six
Brother, you can do whatever you want, Grandpa Gui sent a lot of paper bundles this morning."
Fourth Master Rong felt that he had had a dream.
He opened his eyes drowsily.
He couldn't move.
Speechless.
When he looked down, he was frightened to death. He was actually soaked in a hot oil pan.
The severe pain instantly woke him up. The pain radiating from his limbs was so real that he understood that the oil pan in front of him was by no means a dream.
"Ahhhhh——"
Fourth Master Rong screamed, but when the voice came out, it changed into another tone.
What he didn't see was that the facial features of the paper-pricked person were full of pain and unusually vivid.
Boom, boom, boom.
A shirtless man wearing an iron mask walked in with a grin on his face and a large spoon in his hand.
"Welcome to the endless purgatory! Jiejiejiejiejie——"
"Put the oil on the pan!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
…
Time is pushed back to daytime.
After things were arranged, Zheng Xiu didn't need to do it himself.
He sets the rules and gives the money. He is like a diligent farmer who sows seeds and pays people to cultivate them. The rest is just waiting for the autumn harvest.
The people in charge of each link have learned some "rules" appropriately. Zheng Xiu will wait and see whether new thaumaturgy can be derived from the final integration with the original rules.
He now knows that rules are not dead. Different rules may lead different people to the same "path", and the same rules may lead to different styles for the same person.
"So are the restrictions."
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Zheng Xiu felt refreshed, and the fatigue on his face was wiped away.
I took some time to let the young master show off and copied two books.
After spending a little more time, I drew a "Fengbei Daze Picture" in the dungeon.
[You express your feelings directly, you are full of emotions, you write poems, the beauties are lifelike, and your experience in painting has been slightly improved.]
Done, call it a day.
Zheng Xiu put down his paintbrush and breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that he was really busy.
He originally wanted "Zheng Baimei" to appear, recognize his grandson and return to the clan, and then practice swordsmanship in the Zheng family yard openly - but the date with Feng Bei on the other side made Zheng Xiu understand that he had no intention of practicing the third trumpet.
time.
At this time, Zheng Xiu saw the carving knife on the case, and his expression was stunned.
"Wait a minute, the macho painter Hua Fengbei can still get experience points, which means that the experience packs can continue to be collected, but the progress is a bit slow. Maybe it's not that the treasure queen is not good, but that my method is wrong? I need to come up with some new ideas.
?" Zheng Xiu looked at the carving knife from the person who borrowed the knife. He had a flash of inspiration, slapped his forehead and said, "Why don't you try another position? For example... carving a 'Fengbei'?"
They're all into art, so they should be... about the same, right?
He did what he said and asked someone to urgently purchase a batch of high-quality boxwood embryos. Zheng Xiu hurried into the dungeon.
Everything needs to be properly prepared to get twice the result with half the effort. The idea of "Diao Feng Bei" can only be left to the next time when you do the daily tasks of "Painter".
After the matter was settled, Zheng Xiu returned to the dungeon.
Consciousness enters the prison of the heart.
The pure white [Li Rule Book] is still resting quietly on the game table.
After pouring tea to clear his mind, Zheng Xiu decided to take on the challenge of [Surprise Cage] after careful consideration.
【Rule Book】Give Zheng Xiu a feeling of opening a "console".
The "restrictions" in the challenge are invisibly consistent with the "restrictions" of the door. It can greatly increase the power of thaumaturgy, which is reasonable and reasonable.
It seemed like there were a lot of restrictions, but after Zheng Xiu thought about it, he felt it wasn't a big deal.
If the random combination of [Surprise Cage] is as "hugely" improved as described on the surface, it would be equivalent to a big move.
It didn't mention how long the interval would be or what the price would be. The only thing he had to do was to find a way to throw the ultimate move he had created.
If you can't throw one away, you'll have to rub another one in the worst case.
Isn't this simple?
Zheng Xiu had no reason to refuse.
Rules and restrictions are the core of the magic of door path.
"I took it!"
"I actually have no interest in Jubuju. I just want to challenge myself."
While muttering, Zheng Xiu opened the [Li Rule Book] and silently said "Accept the challenge".
In an instant, the rules and words in the "Surprise Cage" in the "Li Rule Book" suddenly fell off the page and crawled along Zheng Xiu's fingertips like ants.
Zheng Xiu was slightly shocked at first, but soon after he didn't feel any discomfort, he quietly watched what happened.
The "words" crawled up the arms like ants, and finally reached the chest.
The words strung together into a long thin line in the blink of an eye, covering the "claw-shaped" mark on the chest.
Zheng Xiu opened his chest and took a look. The mark on his chest had a new change. In addition to the claw-shaped blood vessel patterns, the small words were like a long chain, surrounding the claw-shaped blood vessel patterns a hundred and eighty times, tightly.
Real.
On the yellow paper roll recording Zheng Xiu's information, a faint mist appeared out of thin air, squeezing out two lines, and crooked words squeezed into the middle.
A line was forcibly inserted between [Pathway] and [Combined].
[Restrictions]: [Surprise Cage (Unfinished)]
Zheng Xiu touched his chest and felt nothing strange.
There was still some time before the scheduled departure time with Feng Bei. Zheng Xiu selected [Macho Man] and then clicked [Feng Bei's Home].
On the solitary peak, the illusory figure solidified.
If Feng Bei is not here, he will do whatever he wants here.
[Sparrow in Prison] is possessed, and the claw-shaped patterns on the chest break through the restrictions and spread to the whole body.
Click click click.
At this moment, a scene different from usual appeared in Zheng Xiu's field of vision.
I saw a strange black "machine" appearing silently and out of thin air.
The "machine" was rusty and wet, as if it had been fished out of the river. There were three square boxes on the front of the machine, and there was a lever next to the machine.
【Surprise Cage】.
A pale hand stretched out from the side and pulled down the lever.
The three boxes began to rotate downward at high speed.
"Is this a fucking slot machine?"
Zheng Xiu's eyes twitched. The lottery did not take too long. The riddle arm just pulled down the lever and turned for a moment, and the result came out.
[Form 1] [Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes] [Flying Dragon in the Sky].
The three frames froze for a moment, the sound of bones sounded, and the double swords of purgatory appeared in Zheng Xiu's hands.
Zheng Xiu suddenly discovered a loophole.
At this moment, the macho man is equipped with [Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes], but the [Surprise Cage] can actually shake out [Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes], which means that the characteristics equipped on the avatar are different from the [Weird Object Jiazi]
】The characteristics of the upper assembly do not conflict!
Can overlap!
A black hourglass appeared in the corner of Zheng Xiu's field of vision, and asphalt-like "sand" quickly flowed downwards.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
His chest was beating like thunder, and Zheng Xiu's eardrums were swelling and painful. The countdown passed extremely quickly. When Zheng Xiu hesitated, he was already a quarter of the way down.
"The countdown is only about three minutes?"
"That is to say, once I shake out the combination, I must throw it out within three minutes?"
On the two swords, the black flames were particularly blazing, and there was a faint illusion of sword lights and shadows in the flames.
The third box seems to limit the moves.
But what Zheng Xiu is wondering is, what should be done if the move is so random that it is not the Eighteen Sweeps of the Coiling Dragon.
Now Zheng Xiu didn't have much time to think. He closed his palms and the two big scimitars were together in mid-air. Zheng Xiu jumped up high and turned his body to drive the rotation of the two swords. The high-speed rotation of Zheng Xiu was like a vertical cutting wheel!
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
The macho man flying high had a ferocious look on his face, his momentum gradually increased, and he slashed hard with both swords.
He did not see that a bottomless cloud gap opened out of thin air in the middle of the dark clouds in the sky when he turned his body.
In an instant, Zheng Xiu felt like he was bursting with energy. His vision went black, and the power of the sword was released from his hands. The black flames surged three hundred feet, and the black sword flames struck Feng Bei's house.
When Zheng Xiu opened his eyes, he happened to watch the black sword he swung towards Feng Bei's house.
"...it's over."
Boom!
The mountain peak that was flattened by Feng Bei did not escape the fate of collapse in the end.
The next second.
The black flame sword split the mountain from the middle, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the loud noise was heard hundreds of miles away.
An avalanche occurred in the distance, and the howling wind pressure centered on Fengbei's home and swept outward in circles.
Hundreds of ravens had no time to escape and were blown into bald birds in mid-air, and dead trees with all their leaves were uprooted.
[Inn: Fengbei’s home has been destroyed.]
【Surprise challenge completed.】
[The compatibility of monsters has been slightly improved.]
[Form 1 has recorded unique moves.]
【Please name.】
"..."
[The default name is: Dragon bows its head.]
The stunned macho man was disheveled in the wind.
A huge suction force was heard, and after the inn was destroyed, the macho man turned into smoke and was forcibly taken away.
I do not know how long it has been.
A group of armored soldiers came here cautiously.
He was accompanied by several night guards.
One of the night guards is called Wu Liuqi, and he is on duty today.
The billowing snow and dust seemed to be unable to fall, and there were uprooted and broken dead trees everywhere, blocking the official road.
The noise in the distance was transmitted back to the Imperial City. Now the big bosses in the Imperial City are not here. The only Xingxiu who is still on duty is the [Suppressing Soul Man]. He is delicate and does not go out. After reporting the report, a Shenwu Army commander sent troops.
Going on patrol with Night Guard 567.
"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."
Snow dust obscured his vision, and five or sixty-seven eyes were filled with tears, crying heartbreakingly. Several ravens simultaneously became his "eyes", looking down from a high position.
In the snowy sky, a mountain peak was split from the middle.
The beautiful peaks turned into canyons.
Night Guard 567 was stunned for an instant. He was so frightened by this terrible scene that he was sweating and could not utter a word.
…
Shortly after.
On the official road to the south.
A man and a woman, riding a horse together, galloped, raising fine flying dust.
The horse went sideways as he walked.
Wander into the woods.
It may have mistakenly thought that the two owners on its back wanted to go into the forest to do something else.
"senior?"
"senior?"
"Senior Zheng."
"Brother Zheng."
"Ah...it's about to hit."
Feng Bei tightened his gloves and hesitated whether to take action.
Quiet urgings sounded from behind him. Zheng Xiu suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that the horse, under his random driving, broke into the woods at some point. In front of the panicked horse was a big tree, and Zheng Xiu had been
He pulled the reins and hit the tree, frightening the horse.
Feng Bei almost took off his gloves and killed the forest to avoid running into it.
"Brother Zheng, do you have something on your mind?"
After guiding the horse back to the right path, Fengbei was initially worried that the macho man was not energetic enough and was tired of driving. However, after Zheng Xiu denied it, Fengbei speculated whether Zheng Xiu had something on his mind.
Zheng Xiu's eyes twitched when he heard this.
Ever since he split the mountaintop of Fengbei in half and destroyed [Inn] with one move, Zheng Xiu always felt guilty when he returned to Fengbei.
How should he explain to Feng Bei?
What should he say to make Feng Bei believe that all this was an accident?
What kind of accident could wipe out Fengbei's home in the blink of an eye?
Zheng Xiu, who had been thinking about these issues, drove his horse to another road in confusion.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about who the 'Flower Monk' is."
Zheng Xiu explained with a smile and secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead when he turned back.
Feng Bei had no doubt that he was there, and Zheng Shan always gave her a calm and steady feeling.
"Brother Zheng, don't worry too much. The truth will be revealed soon when we get to Yizhong County."
Feng Bei comforted Zheng Xiu instead.
Based on Feng Bei's understanding of Senior Zheng Shan, she felt that Senior Zheng Shan was worried about the people who would be harmed.
Maybe she had a little misunderstanding of Zheng Xiu's worries at the moment, but she did understand Zheng Xiu's mood at the moment.
Zheng Xiu decided to hide the matter first.
He thought of his top ten skills.
I have to ask Yan Jiji later if there is any way to knock Fengbei's hilltop back again.
Yan Jiji, Yan Jiji, the time has come to test the true level of your craftsmen.