"Why don't you turn around?!"
Listening to the angry scolding of the big-headed ghost behind him, Feng Xue had no intention of talking to him. He just took out a pack of Malisin from his pocket, tore open the package, and threw it back...
"Fuck, what did you [beep——] give me... ugh~!"
Listening to the increasingly weak curses in his ears, Bixian turned his head carefully and saw the big-headed ghost falling to the ground twitching like a white mouse that had been electrocuted. The black smoke that was rising couldn't even keep the appearance of a ghost.
"How do you know he has to turn around before attacking?" Bixian was a little curious about Feng Xue's judgment, but Feng Xue said matter-of-factly:
"His teleportation is obviously abnormal. If he could really use it casually, there would be no need to do so much trouble behind the scenes. He could just bite it off in one go. But the fact is that he hallucinated and called my name. He jumped behind me and opened his mouth. No matter how you look at it, it is a posture that must comply with the rules before it can be activated. Of course, it doesn't matter if I guess wrong, he can't bite me anyway."
Bixian was speechless when he heard this. Looking at the big-headed ghost with only a shadow left, he took out his little notebook and wrote "death" on it.
In an instant, the big-headed ghost's body exploded, and then turned into black mist, pouring into Bixian's little notebook.
"What level?" Feng Xue asked casually, and Bixian said with some disgust:
"A miscellaneous wraith, the intensity of the curse is very low."
"Then just keep it as dog food." Feng Xue curled her lips indifferently, but Bixian said quietly:
"I'm afraid the two sisters will be unhappy after hearing what the master says."
"Where did you learn tea talk?" Feng Xue frowned and glared at the pen fairy. Before she could say a line like "This is not my fault anymore", he waved her back to the pen and raised her feet. Continue walking towards the cemetery.
Anyone who has played old-fashioned RPG games should understand that if you don't encounter anything when walking through the maze, you are probably going the wrong way.
On the other hand, since there is a ghost blocking the way here, it must be the place to go to the target.
"Although ghosts still have no elements, labels or entries, the characteristics they exhibit have certain regularities, and the probability that they are phantom derivatives has increased."
Feng Xue was thinking about the operating logic of the world's ghost system, but she had already passed through the woods, and the structures of old-fashioned tombstones and tombs had appeared in her sight.
The tomb bags and tombstones here seem to be made of cement. Although this is normal for modern tombs, when placed in the supernatural world, Feng Xue always feels like sealing ghosts in the tomb with cement.
But it is also thanks to the fact that it is a cement product. If it were the kind of grave mound made of soil that had not been taken care of for so many years, it would have been recycled by nature long ago.
"The tombstones all look quite formal, and they don't have the perfunctory feeling of being uniformly made. It shouldn't be the type where everyone dies overnight and is buried collectively by the public. However, considering the situation in the village down the mountain, there are obvious conflicts, as if... The ghosts in that village and the ghosts buried in this grave are not from the same family."
Thinking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but shook her head. After all, the five brats were clearly pointing to this tomb.
"Anyway, let's finish the mission first and see what other tricks this game can come up with." As Feng Xue spoke, at the front of the cemetery, the word "xx Village" that was probably blocked by the game, making it difficult to see the first few words clearly. Cemetery> In front of the cement monument, set up the incense burner, light one-half of the incense you rubbed, put it all in the incense burner, then light the fire in the brazier, throw in one-third of the paper, and hold the brazier , while walking inside.
Every time he took a step, he took out a few pieces of paper, dipped them in the fire, and threw them into the air with an action that would have been warned by the fire department in a civilized society, but he read loudly:
"The Supreme Lord's decree transcends your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, and is blessed by you in all your lives.
“He who has a head will surpass him, he who has no head will ascend, he will kill with spear and knife, and he will dive and hang on the rope.
"Death openly and secretly, death due to wrongdoing, creditor and enemy, begging for life.
"Kneel down in front of my stage, the Eight Diagrams will shine, stand out from the threshold, and transcend other places.
"As a man or a woman, you are responsible for your own responsibility. Whether you are rich or poor is up to you.
"If you give me the order to save everyone, I will be saved in a hurry. I will save you all in a hurry. I will be saved in a hurry."
Feng Xue had an excellent grasp of the rhythm of paper burning. When she reached the end of the cemetery, she had just finished scattering the paper in her hand. The paper ignited by the flames continued to rise and fall in the air under the influence of the hot air. , sprinkling a few wisps of burnt black ashes from time to time.
Feng Xue counted the number of tombstones and lit incense one by one. After paying respect to all seventy-one tombs, he stood up and opened his game panel.
What only made him frown was that the optional tasks in the game were not completed!
"What's going on? Is it true that the visit to the grave mentioned in the mission is not here?"
Feng Xue looked up to the top of the mountain, and saw that the black clouds had pressed down the mountainside, and the will-o'-the-wisps rose in the air, gathering behind him like frightened little beasts.
However, what is surprising is that these will-o’-wisps did not gather a big ghost behind him to give him a blow, as in a normal horror movie, but instead huddled together. They were obviously a pile of flames, but they looked like they were rustling. Like trembling.
"Good guy, have I really gone to the wrong grave?"
Feng Xue saw the black clouds on the mountain getting lower and lower, then looked at the few remaining incense sticks in his hand, and finally lit them and inserted them into the incense burner at the entrance of the cemetery.
"Thank you!"
"careful!"
"Woooooooo..."
Various whispers came from behind, but Feng Xue only felt that the titanium crystal ring on her little finger was slightly hot, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise.
"Bold! Your Majesty is here, how dare you laugh?"
A slightly sharp voice sounded in Feng Xue's ears, but Feng Xue said calmly:
"Didn't you say you wouldn't cause trouble for me?"
Hearing Feng Xue's words, as if he was afraid that Feng Xue would mention the matter of burning incense, the ghost suddenly jumped out and angrily said:
"Why do you mean I'm causing trouble for you? What's the point of you visiting the graves of these untouchables but not going up to the mountain to see your majesty?"
"Untouchable?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, but she looked at the billowing black clouds behind the ghost figure, and there was a touch of disdain on the corner of her mouth. The coffin ghost was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem, and he praised it hard. :
"Yes, this mountain is the royal tomb of Your Majesty. If you come to pay homage to the mountain but don't respect Your Majesty, what crime should you do?"
Feng Xue listened to the other party's lines and thought to herself that she was probably not an idiot who had been dumbfounded by the theater during her lifetime, so she couldn't help but said: "Then you made a contract with me, but now you break the contract with Gao Mi, what crime should you do?"
"Joke, I just don't..."
Before he finished speaking, the ghost suddenly covered his throat in pain, and translucent silver needles came out from between his fingers. The cold light on the needle tips made his eyes hurt just by looking at it.
(End of chapter)
