He has never seen him in the game before, but he is always watching him like a GM, and he doesn't know when he will suddenly appear.
Han Baiyi himself was also very confused. Could it be that his secret of smuggling into the game world was discovered?
This system won't be so low.
After hesitating for a moment, but with no result, Han Baiyi did not continue to think about it, and flew up the cliff to bring the fake Yuzi down.
Probably because she had adapted to Han Baiyi's speed, Fake Yuzi came down very smoothly this time, without any of the jerky feeling before. Moreover, because the rope tied to Ku's body was untied, she could also use her arms to fix herself on Han's body.
On the white clothes.
So, there is no fear of heights that cannot be cured by bungee jumping.
If not, just twice!
After coming down, I saw the fake Yuzi's face was flushed, and her big watery eyes were looking at the white snake behind Han Baiyi.
She just saw it all!
The ninja just jumped down and stabbed such a big white snake to death in just a few seconds.
If it weren't for the fact that she didn't dare to blink the whole time, she might have missed it accidentally.
Until now, Han Baiyi held the knife in his backhand and knelt on the snake's head, cutting the snake as if he was kneeling in salute. This action was deeply imprinted in her heart, and her little heart beat loudly when she thought about it.
Han Baiyi seemed to feel the fake Yuzi's gaze and looked at him with a strange expression.
Fake Miko's face changed in a second, and she turned away with a cold expression.
The words "You're disgusting, don't look here" were clearly written on his face, making Han Baiyi look back rather than asking for trouble.
Then Fake Miko carefully peeked at him with her peripheral vision.
Although she felt in her heart that this was not right, that this guy was a bad guy who tied himself with ropes in a strange posture, she still couldn't help but look at it, and she was still a little curious.
Suddenly, Fake Yuzi asked him:
"You want it too... Do you know Snake Persimmon?"
She paused and changed her words in the middle.
Han Baiyi held the fake Miko's 'handcuffs' in his hand and led her to the White Snake Shrine. His tone was as cold and indifferent as an ordinary otaku facing a three-dimensional girl he didn't know well.
"have no idea."
"Then why did you ask me if I wanted to eat persimmons before?"
"I thought you might want to eat it."
Han Baiyi answered like a southern mother who sends woolen pants to her children in the north in the summer,
Fake Miko had a question mark on her face.
"Persimmon, what exactly is it? Is it a heart?"
Han Baiyi turned around and asked her.
'How can that food be delicious if it's not rinsed?'
He secretly thought to himself.
"Huh, don't you know that?"
Fake Miko has an expression on her face that she has been deceived by you, and an angry expression on her face.
In terms of how she behaves and interacts with people, this girl is as innocent as a child.
After all, technically speaking, she is only three years old.
"really......"
Persimmon is a code word representing ‘heart’.
Han Baiyi nodded, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of Kotaro.
In the game, he is the only character who actively gives his persimmon to the player.
Everything else has to go through some communication (physics).
Not knowing what he thought of, Han Baiyi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned back to look at Fake Yuzi.
"...Have you ever heard of the Memorial Gang?"
Fake Yuzi shook his head: "I don't know."
Han Baiyi thought of the old lady in black headscarf he met on the way up the mountain.
That's a member of the Memorial Gang.
But what made him frown was that in the game, one of the ways players wanted to obtain persimmons was to buy them from the Memorial Gang.
I thought it was nothing before, but now that it is confirmed that persimmon is the heart, I feel a little awkward.
Organ trading?
Han Baiyi was a little lost.
Unexpectedly, this memorial gang not only wore black headscarves, but also had dark hearts.
"Ninja, where are we going?"
Fake Miko tugged on the rope that bound her hands, and found that this thing was quite restraining.
"Don't you want to eat snake persimmons?"
There was doubt in Han Baiyi's tone. He thought the fake Yuzi liked to eat persimmons.
"Of course not! Lord White Snake is the god of the earth. How can a mortal man afford the power of a god?"
Fake Miko curled her lips, looking contemptuous of you for not having any common sense at all.
"Aren't you going to eat other persimmons too?"
Han Baiyi deliberately tested.
"Of course, why would you eat persimmons if you have nothing to do... Unless the life force is not enough, who would want to eat that kind of thing."
As Fake Yuzi spoke, her tone became a little lower and she looked pitiful.
"Even if we are false royals, we still need to use a lot of life force to bear the power of Long Yin, otherwise our bodies will age quickly."
"Miko can also absorb the life force of people around her through dragon cough. We don't have that ability, so we can only solve the problem by eating 'persimmons'."
As he said that, Feng suddenly touched the white hair on his temples as if he was mocking himself.
"If it weren't for those people's persimmons, I'd probably have died of old age."
Han Baiyi listened silently and did not interrupt.
From a few words, which in Miko's opinion were just common sense, he could analyze a lot of things.
The power of Long Yin consumes life force. Although the fake Yuzi possesses some powers that Yuzi does not have, such as turning blood into rice, their immortality is not free, at least not as free as Yuzi.
"What would happen if an imperial child ate dried persimmons and fresh persimmons together?"
Han Baiyi suddenly asked, and Fake Yuzi was stunned.
"Dried persimmon?"
"Why eat persimmons that are lifeless?"
It seemed that after the confession just now, Feng became much more relaxed when chatting, and spoke casually without caring.
The loose rope cuffs on the little hands were shaking.
Han Baiyi was startled.
No vitality?
Han Baiyi looked at the White Snake Shrine not far away. At a glance, he could see the giant white snake moving slowly in the cave.
There are a total of two white snake gods in this canyon.
One is curled up in the canyon swamp, and the other is in the rock wall, guarding the White Snake Shrine in the cave.
In that shrine, there is a dried persimmon.
In the original plot, the task requirement is to let the fake Miko eat dried persimmons and fresh persimmons at the same time. In this way, the fake Miko can become the 'vessel' that gives birth to the real Miko.
"If it were the heart of the White Snake God, would it have lost its vitality because of too much time?" Han Baiyi changed the question.
"No, the White Snake God is a god after all. Even if he has been dead for a long time, he still has divine power in his heart."
"The divine power will never dissipate."
"Hmm... Do you mean to eat two White Snake God's persimmons?" Fake Yuzi frowned, "One is dry and the other is fresh... It's impossible for a mortal, right?
?Only gods can withstand the power of fellow gods. If they can withstand it..."
Fake Yuzi's tone suddenly paused.
"...Probably, he will become a god?"
Han Baiyi stopped, and the fake Yuzi was pulled hard by the handcuff rope in his hand. His little body leaned back and almost fell over.
Han Baiyi stared at her with burning eyes,
Fake Yuzi, who had just stood firm, suddenly reacted, and suddenly his whole body was agitated and trembling.