In her mother's womb, a pair of white and tender little hands slowly lifted up, and the black and purple lines all over her hands exuded a strange luster, allowing these hands to directly penetrate the endless void and reach the unknown space above the nine heavens.
Pat pat pat——
The baby's little hands grabbed a few rule chains and kept piecing them together, making corrections and corrections. It seemed very clumsy at first, but after a few minutes, they became familiar with them and their movements became more and more agile.
Several rule chains were changed beyond recognition by Lin Changqing. Except for the basic framework, the control rights of the chains were tampered with.
A distant and strange world.
Guitan Consciousness, who had just finished building a new dungeon, originally planned to enjoy a happy dungeon without Lin Qiuhan and Lin Changqing, just to have fun.
Unexpectedly...
Before the fun even started, my hometown was robbed!
The sky in the world of Guitan instantly darkened by three points. As soon as Guitan's consciousness probed for a moment, he found traces of ghost fetuses.
He originally thought that this kid couldn't threaten him, nor could he break through the membrane of the world, so he could only stay in Blue Star to develop and give up on the weird world.
I never thought that the other party would directly steal the right to create and manage the copy of Rules and Ghost Stories from me!
How dare you? ?
Over the years, since Daguai Tan’s consciousness was born and controlled the rules, except for the transcendent being who could not resist, no other person had done such a thing to Him.
The most important thing is that the ghost consciousness has not been able to suppress the ghost fetus.
Now that Blue Star's weirdness has not yet been completed, his power can only penetrate a little bit. In addition, there are original rules that restrict him from taking any action against weirdness. For a while, he has no choice but to swallow the ghost fetus.
The strange consciousness once again felt the disadvantages of having emotions. If it were him in the past, he would not feel anything about this situation at all, let alone feel as aggrieved as he does today.
He was like a human male who watched his girlfriend being snatched away. He was unable to fight against Huang Mao and could only secretly pray that Huang Mao would not ruin his most precious treasure.
Promise me, be gentle with her and don't mess around, okay?
An inexplicable wave penetrated the membrane between the two realms and was received by Lin Changqing. His expression was subtle. He did not expect that the emotion of Guitan's consciousness was so weird.
"Fortunately, I have a world consciousness that is beyond the constraints of rules. Otherwise, I would be as aggrieved as He, and I would not do it no matter how great the benefits were."
Lin Changqing rejoiced, and then worked harder to play with the chain of rules.
I don't know why, but the reaction of Kaitan's consciousness made him feel a little refreshed.
After another short period of time, all the rules of this dungeon of strange tales had been revised. Lin Changqing clapped his hands, retracted them back into his mother's womb, and left Longhu Mountain with his mother.
In the Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace, only Wang Ziye and Zhang Fengyang were left, looking at each other.
"I feel that the ghost has done something to the copy of Rules and Monsters... You can turn on the live broadcast and let's take a look."
"alright, please wait."
Zhang Fengyang took out a mobile phone from his large Taoist robe, clicked on the live broadcast of Guaitan, and both of them were stunned.
Good guy, can you still play like this?
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Weird world.
In a six-person dormitory, six chosen ones from different countries were each staying in their own beds, listening to the broadcast coming from outside the door.
That's right, the location of this dungeon is a university in a strange world, and the chosen ones need to act as university students and stay in the dormitory.
There are more than 100 chosen ones from more than 100 countries. Six people are randomly divided into groups and join different dormitories.
The Huaxia candidate, Senior Brother of Longhushan named Zhang Hongyuan, was assigned to dormitory 430. It was his first time to participate in the Ghost Story dungeon, and he felt a little embarrassed, listening to the broadcast very carefully.
The dormitory advertisements being broadcast outside are actually copy introductions and rules notices.
[Dear students, please note that the copy of this ghost story has been selected, the current copy - 'dormitory concentration camp']
[Copy Difficulty: Three Stars! 】
Three-star difficulty copy!
At this level of difficulty, even veteran ghost master Zhang Hongyuan's life would be in danger and should not be underestimated.
He took a deep breath and looked calmly.
The other five roommates on the side were secretly looking at him.
This time, the Chinese selectors did not select Lin Qiuhan, which made everyone feel relieved, but at the same time, they were also a little disappointed.
After all, after Lin Qiuhan joined the dungeon, the clearance rate of the chosen ones increased a lot.
Without her, death suddenly became more likely.
Regarding Lin Qiuhan, all foreigners are somewhat conflicted. They want her to participate in the dungeon, but they don't want her to come.
"This person acted very nervous. It seems that he is a newbie participating in the dungeon for the first time."
"China will now 100% select high-quality talents to participate in the ghost story, but high-quality talents do not mean they are as invincible as Lin Qiuhan."
"If Samsung dungeon selects a cute new player, China's winning streak is probably coming to an end."
The Chosen One of Sakura Kingdom who was in the same dormitory thought in his mind.
Except for him, most of the other roommates thought the same way.
The few people did not communicate with each other, they just observed each other silently and listened to the rules announced outside the door.
However.
As I listened, the announcement outside the door suddenly became stagnant, as if the signal was not very good.
[Rule...Rule 4: Not...allowed...in the dormitory...]
The intermittent broadcasting stopped with a "click", and then, all the Chosen Ones were shocked to find that the surrounding environment seemed to be washed away by the water and gradually became blurry.
The strange changes shocked every Chosen One. They stood up solemnly, guarding against possible problems, but they alone could not tell what happened.
The blurry environment dissipated little by little, and a few minutes later, the chosen ones who were originally in the dormitory suddenly discovered that the surroundings were in chaos!
In the chaos and nothingness, touches of color appear out of thin air, outlining a different environment, which is extremely lifelike.
Not long after, they saw a towering giant peak in front of them, and at the end of the winding mountain road, there was a majestic ancient palace.
Has the copy changed? Or is it that they have entered some strange ghost in the dormitory concentration camp?
Under the sudden change, even the most experienced Chosen One was a little panicked. This plot development was something he had not expected.
The Taoist palace in the distance was shrouded in endless clouds, and it looked like an extremely dangerous and strange restricted area!
An uneasy atmosphere spread among the more than a hundred Chosen Ones. Among so many people, only one Chosen One had a strange expression on his face and could not believe what he saw.
That is Zhang Hongyuan!
The Taoist palace in the distance was all too familiar to him, because he had lived there since he was a child!
"This...isn't this my home?"
"The Wandao Heavenly Palace in Longhu Mountain..."
Zhang Hongyuan was stunned.
Someone risked his life to participate in the weird talk about rules, but he ended up returning to his happy and safe hometown?
Is there something wrong?
Just when he was at a loss, a purple-robed Taoist priest walked out of the Tao Palace calmly, came to everyone, smiled slightly, and began to introduce the rules of the copy.
The purple-robed old Taoist priest also glanced at Zhang Hongyuan secretly, which made Zhang Hongyuan's expression tremble and he almost exclaimed.
Damn it, my master has become a dungeon NPC? ?
