Chapter 111: Traveling into the Wasteland

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"My dear friend, why don't you speak?"

There wasn't much emotion in the bride's voice, and the word "benefactor" was plain and cold, and she couldn't feel the joy and gratitude of being saved.

Shi Xin turned around and lifted the sedan curtain, intending to take the opportunity to get a glimpse of the true appearance of the wasteland, but was shocked to find that the side she was sitting on was the inside. The one with the sedan curtain was behind the bride, and their positions could be reversed at any time.

I wanted to take a look at my image in the wasteland, but I looked down and found nothing. The sensation of my body was still there, but in fact she had no physical body.

He raised his hand to summon Guang Liuli, but Guang Liuli showed no response.

Only then did Shi Xin decadently admit the predicament and talk to the bride seriously.

"Sigh...I don't know what to say."

Her voice sounded indistinguishable from male to female, as if there was phlegm stuck in her throat, and her words had two tones.

The bride sat down solemnly: "My benefactor will be the lord of the Black Mountain coal mine in the future. The three surrounding villages will look up to you and serve you devoutly. With such a good thing, why do we still lament and sigh?"

Shi Xin came back to his senses and asked her, "How do you know it was me who killed the old Black Mountain demon?"

Could she, a little deserter, know this?

Could everything be an illusion created by the player, and she is in danger at this moment?

Faced with Shi Xin's vigilant questioning, the bride just gently turned the blood jade bracelet on her wrist: "Why don't we know? What you see is just what Huangtu wants you to see, and what you know is what Huangtu tells you on purpose. Maybe after that, you will never feel as real as you do now..."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"My benefactor...you killed the old monster of Black Mountain. This was originally a thing that benefited all the people, but you didn't take over the position of lord immediately. You turned the surrounding area of ​​Meishan into a place of war. Soon, other people who were watching with eager eyes... The Yin God is coming and we will all die."

Most people who can say such words are filled with resentment, but the bride in front of her just sighs lightly.

Shi Xin was skeptical: "The Yin God needs the service of the desert people. As long as you don't resist, don't you just change the lord and continue to listen? What's the difference? Or... you want us to liberate you? Let you be free? What do you think? is it possible?"

How could you say these words to a guide who was not even recognized by the wasteland?

She is an abandoned child from the past!

"The first person to discover this place is not necessarily the Yin God. The accidental wandering of inferior spirits is also a disaster for us... These monsters have not yet reached the level of Yin God, and serving them exhaustively is of no use to them... We How can I win the bet and live to wait for the day when I have a lord?"

Shi Xin thought for a while and said: "Before the death of the Wasteland Lord, there were more than 17,000 lords who were professed. Isn't the distance between the territories of each side of the wasteland very big? I don't believe they have no ambition to expand."

The bride's tone finally changed. She said with a slight sarcasm: "There are not many lords left by the Lord of Desolation, and the guides from generation to generation have almost killed them... Some of them were even led by others. It's really pitiful that people have taken away their titles, but it's their own fault. The weak prey on the strong... It's their own rules..."

Generation after generation of guides have killed them...

Just like today when we formed a team to kill the old demon from Black Mountain, the game has been going on for unknown years. Taking the Tang family as an example, the ancestors recorded in the genealogy come from the origin of Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the wasteland has followed the Tang family for thousands of years until now...

It is no exaggeration to say that out of the seventeen thousand little lords, not many of them can be killed.

But what does it mean for this Yin God to have his name taken away by the guide?

The bride took off her blood jade bracelet and handed it over: "My dear benefactor, this is an object that fell into my ancestor's house when a certain Yin god died thousands of years ago. It is destined to you, and it is also through it that I can see you. Please You accept it.”

Shi Xin has no body, but he can still receive this treasure according to his thoughts.

The bride added: "We are leaving... we have to leave. No matter how hateful the old Black Mountain monster is, he still gave us a glimmer of hope. Just as I was reluctant to be sold to the village owner's house because of my survival instinct, now grace Although you have given me freedom, I still have to pay a price."

Shi Xin asked her: "What price?"

"The road ahead is uncertain, and the price of life and death is uncertain." The bride smiled awkwardly, and the laughter was clear and hearty. "This is probably my life! I am destined to live a life of wandering? Hate...how can I not hate it? The so-called On the night of the rebellion... He initiated it, and He hid, leaving behind a wasteland that would never have peace for ten thousand years! This incomplete, inconsistent wasteland!"

Shi Xin was overwhelmed by these sudden words.

"My dear friend...Is this the price of exploration? Now I also feel how tortured millions of years of being the same can be to people...These feelings were brought to me by that bracelet. Once the bracelet is gone, I am also the real me. ”

The bride put her hands over her and Shi Xin suddenly felt a chill in her body, shaking her to the spot and unable to move.

She looked at that hand in horror. The rough calluses that could not be covered by fine powder actually cracked piece by piece at this moment, and the thick tentacles like the roots of an old tree wriggled out.

"Ah! How beautiful! How dazzling! Is this the person from another world that fascinates him? I really want to see it too—"

The bride's hands held Shi Xin's face, and the tentacles of her palms wrapped around her neck. She lifted her red hijab, revealing her flowery face, and pressed her tightly against it.

"So beautiful... so beautiful to me..." She closed her eyes quietly and whispered in Shi Xin's ear, "I want to..."

"Be you..."

The sedan curtain suddenly swung, the moonlight poured in, and the warmth returned. Shi Xin, who had regained his strength, pushed hard and summoned the light glass in his mouth.

When she came back to her senses, she was standing on the bed, with Guang Liuli following behind her. The lamp on the ceiling was too close to her, and she felt dazzling even if she stared at it for a moment.

came back?

The cold touch still lingered on his body. Shi Xin knelt down and sat down, his chest rising and falling due to deep breathing.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and picked up the phone that fell on the ground.

[A bare hand lifts the sedan curtain and waves to you. Two blood jade bracelets on his wrists jingle and jingle, as if he wants to say something to you. 】

【Do you want to go there? 】

[You stand outside the sedan chair. The bride is destined to you and has given you two blood jade bracelets. Please accept them. 】

[You have obtained: a pair of blood jade bracelets. 】

[Pair of Blood Jade Bracelets]: Super rare quality, the natal treasure from Duke Yuanxiao. Yuanxiao was one of the great lords under Lord Zao before the death of the Lord of Desolation. This treasure was given by Lord Zao himself. Duke Yuanxiao is in his territory. After Zhizheng died, this treasure also went with him. Wearing it can enhance his affinity.

The bracelet on his wrist reminded Shi Xin that what just happened was not an illusion.

She had truly entered the wasteland.

The bride's final actions were completely different from those before, and this difference occurred after taking off the bracelet.

So... the one who was really talking to her just now was the bride controlled by the bracelet?

Sorry for being late, babies~ The last chapter was delayed a bit due to review. Thank you for the monthly ticket sent by such a wonderful baby in the world~ Thank you~

Some babies say that the segmented reading hurts their eyes. I will pay attention to it later. If there is anything that needs improvement, please tell me~

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