"What did you say?"
Fat Tiger's heartbeat was so fast that he seemed like he couldn't believe his ears.
"What do you mean by troubling me? You three are all masters, you won't let me go down, right?"
Feng Yan folded his arms with a smirk on his face, waiting for the NPC to break Fat Tiger's last fantasy, but at this moment, the system triggered a side mission.
[The side mission has been triggered: "Testing the Courage Game". The two players, the master and the apprentice, are free to choose who goes down the well. The difficulty of going down the well for the master is doubled, and the difficulty for the apprentice is normal when going down the well, and he gets an additional skill book]
"It's like this. I just set up a formation, and the information that came back is that there are indeed trapped innocent souls at the bottom of the well. It takes one person to go down and call out the trapped innocent souls, but the trapped innocent souls at the bottom of the well are Resentment is a bit special. I just found out that it is effective only if a man with a pure Yang body goes down to summon the soul. If a man with a pure Yang body does not go down, no matter how you summon the soul of the victim, you will not be able to get out of trouble."
Fat Tiger had already vaguely sensed the malice of the system. He swallowed and said, "Then what is a man with a pure Yang body?"
Xu Changsheng said: "That's the boy."
Fat Tiger widened his eyes in disbelief and said, "How did you know...it wasn't? Why are you so sure that I am?"
Xu Changsheng said calmly: "You may not believe it when I tell you. I can tell whether a person has passed through a person's aura, and so can your master, but your aura is the strongest. It's best for you to go down the well, but I don't force it. You can discuss this with your master."
I'll go to hell with you. Who are you fooling? You can tell based on your breath. Are you targeting me?
Fat Tiger turned his head and looked at Feng Yan. Feng Yan whispered: "You can figure it out yourself. If you are really timid, incompetent, and afraid of death, how about I go down?"
Fat Tiger said with a sad face: "Then the boy he refers to is me in reality or the me in the copy."
Feng Yan thought for a second and said: "Who knows, you should be the same in reality and in the game anyway."
Fat Tiger suffered a critical attack and gritted his teeth and chose his apprentice to accept the side mission. As for what Feng Yan said, he had no shame in staying on it.
Xu Changsheng: "Okay, I will briefly explain how to summon the soul later. Brother, please listen carefully. If you make a wrong step, not only will you not be able to save the innocent soul at the bottom of the well, but you will also suffer a crazy counterattack from the innocent soul."
Xu Changsheng took a strange little lamp from his backpack and said: "Just now I used the red rope spikes as a formation and roughly measured the dry well to be about fifty or sixty meters long. My rope is a hundred meters long, so it must be long enough. Wait. Now ask your master to tie you up with a rope, and then lower you down. During this period, you can hold on to this lamp. This small lamp has been specially modified by me and is controlled by electric energy. When you descend to 20 meters or 30 meters, Turn on the lamp when the lamp is at 40 meters or 40 meters. Remember, no matter what happens, you have to keep the small lamp on for more than 1 minute, but not more than 2 minutes. And while the small lamp is on, the line of sight cannot be You can leave the light. Due to the limited power of the magic weapon, the light cannot be turned on at other times to prevent premature consumption of mana. After you turn on the light three times, you will almost reach the bottom of the well. After you step on the ground, Place a small lamp in the center of the well, and then light the lamp. Once the light is on, the imprisoned female ghost will naturally emerge from her trap. When you communicate with her, she should know everything.
Remember, this kind of imprisoned ghost will soon be gone once he escapes from the trap, so you have to hurry up and ask without delay. "
[Name: Soul Gathering Lamp]
[Type: Drama related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Special effects: Make lost, trapped, and mentally ill ghosts return home, free themselves, and restore their sanity]
[Equipment conditions: None]
[Whether this copy can be taken out: No]
[Remarks: Xu Changsheng made his own soul-transmitting magic weapon, which uses battery power to ignite the bulb in the lamp. It is only used when gathering souls. If it is ignited for no reason, the power of the magic weapon will be consumed prematurely, and it is an auxiliary escape type magic weapon]
After Xu Changsheng finished speaking, San'er took off the long stick-shaped object of blue cloth carried on his back. After opening it, the blue cloth wrapped in a magic weapon similar to the magic pestle, but this magic pestle is longer. There are more, and some fragmentary pendants are hung on the head of the large demon-conquering pestle. When the pestle body is moved, it makes a rattling sound.
San'er inserted the magic weapon toward the southeast of the well mouth, sat down cross-legged and said, "Brother, you can go down to the well to do things. Brother Xu and I are outside to help you protect the law. If the female ghost in purple really wants to come and cause trouble, she won't be able to do it for a while." Can’t get down the well.”
Xu Changsheng nodded, handed the rope to Feng Yan, and took out a small portable oxygen tank from his backpack and said: "There must be a serious lack of oxygen in here. There is a small tank of oxygen here. It won't last long, but it's normal." If you use it, it will definitely be enough.”
Then he chose to sit down in the northwest corner opposite San'er and said, "You can go down the well without worries. Brother San'er and I will help you protect the law. Please help Brother Shu to help your apprentice pull the rope."
Feng Yan jumped high and took the rope and said, "Okay, don't worry, my hand is steady."
After saying that, he helped Fat Tiger tie the rope. What made Fat Tiger's hair stand on end was that Feng Yan's technique was extremely professional, with a hint of Japanese bondage, but his technique and the way he tied the rope were more scientific and his intentions were also different. It is just stronger and the binding range is more evenly and reasonably distributed on Fat Tiger's body. After all, there is only one rope. If it is only tied to Fat Tiger's waist, and hung up and down like this, Fat Tiger will not be strangled. die.
In the end, with Feng Yan's high energy throughout the whole process, the rope was almost tied into a sleeve, and Fat Tiger was firmly fixed in the sleeve. It was firm and did not make Fat Tiger uncomfortable.
Fat Tiger looked at Feng Yan and swallowed his saliva and said, "Who did you...learn this from?"
Feng Yan patted him on the shoulder, indicating that it was okay, and said, "I learned it by watching movies."
"What movie?"
"Why do you care so much? You can't get down?"
Fat Tiger grumbled and reluctantly stepped into the well mouth. Feng Yan easily pulled the rope. Fat Tiger's weight was too easy for a B-level skill player like him to pull on.
The inside and outside of the well seemed to be two completely different worlds. As soon as Fat Tiger entered, he felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees, and the atmosphere immediately became weird. The bottomless dark space below seemed to be swallowing people up. , especially since Fat Tiger already knew that there were innocent souls trapped in this well.
Feng Yan stood at the mouth of the well. Since there was no leverage point, he used the method of fetching water to lower the fat tiger straight up and down. It didn't feel too strenuous. If he used the edge of the well as a fulcrum, he would only quickly wear out the rope. , Xu Changsheng and San'er were stunned with just one hand. How much arm strength was needed.
After only descending less than 10 meters, Fat Hu looked up and could no longer see the wind that was lowering him down from the well. This well was so weird that the light seemed to be swallowed up.
After descending for a while, Fat Hu felt that he had stopped. It seemed that Feng Yan at the wellhead had accurately calculated the distance, and he had reached the first 20 meters.
Fat Tiger had already started to inhale the portable oxygen tank. When he saw that he was close, he took a deep breath, put the oxygen tank on his waist, picked up the [Soul Gathering Lamp] in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't see his fingers when he reached out. In the well, this small lamp was turned on for the first time.
