I am your natural enemy
Chapter 172 Props, Crossing the Yin
Chapter 172 Props, Crossing the Yin (5k)
One look at the thin appearance, this occupation, and that reminder, Wen Yan knew who the other party was.
His face turned dark. This little thief still didn't have enough homework. I just cleaned him up last time and asked him to go back and study hard. He didn't expect that he could still be here now.
Looking at the tight night clothes, they are still so unprofessional. It seems that they told him that wearing pure black clothes is actually quite conspicuous in the middle of the night with a little moonlight.
However, he could see a living person, and he was an acquaintance. Wen Yan could also clearly feel that there was yang energy in the other person's body, and he was probably not dead. He breathed a sigh of relief. Since someone else could come, he would definitely be able to get out.
Now sit here and wait to see what this little guy is going to do.
……
The young thief followed the lurking techniques he learned online, lowered his body, and moved forward in the wilderness.
Although he also knew that there was no use in doing this in this wilderness where there were no weeds, but even if it was useless, he still had to practice more and let this awareness become instinct so that he could better protect himself.
He searched in this wilderness for a long time, and finally saw a house with fire in the distance, so he dared to get closer.
After walking around this huge house, I only saw some moving paper figures. The paper figures had a stiff smile and blush on their faces. There was a flash of light in their eyes. They looked extremely scary. people.
He felt as if some paper figures had discovered him, but those paper figures did not leave a certain area of the house, and would retreat on their own when they reached a certain area.
According to his understanding, this should be beyond the scope of drawing hatred, or it has crossed the map.
Even in the game, the maps that appear to be connected together are actually divided into small grids. Monsters in one grid will not enter another grid before the battle starts.
He walked around in a circle, and finally came to the front. At the front door, there was a man in a long robe, leaning on a chair, as if he was about to fall asleep. There was also a thin man sitting on the stone steps next to him. Ah Piao, sitting there in a daze.
After getting closer, he looked closely and found the introduction on the head of Ah Piao.
"Car driver, when going to certain places, you need to be led by the driver."
Obviously, this is an NPC, and most NPCs do look like this.
But the other person, no matter how he looked, there was nothing on the other person's head.
And when the other person raised his head, he always felt that the other person's appearance looked familiar, but it was too far away and too dark for him to see clearly.
"Fu Guangfei, have you had enough fun? What time is it? Aren't you going to school?"
The little thief was stunned and trembled all over. He looked around, and when he turned back, he saw the man sitting at the door. He rolled up his big sleeves and waved to him.
"what……"
The little thief probably saw the other person's appearance clearly now. His hands shook and he didn't dare to run away even if he wanted to.
"Brother Wen... Wen?"
"come over."
The little thief squirmed and came closer cautiously. If he wanted to say who he was afraid of now, he was really afraid of Wen Yan.
Regardless of Wen Yan, he dared to scare a child into poisoning, and he could also go directly to his school and block the door at the school gate. Just being related to the Sun Division was a bonus in his eyes.
Of course, the little thief is most afraid of his uncle.
Especially an uncle like Wen Yan who could go directly to their principal and ask his parents to come.
The little thief approached cautiously. When the little thief came to him, Wen Yan was sitting on a chair, holding a toothpick and shaking his finger gently.
In an instant, the toothpick swished and flew past the little thief's cheek. The tail of the toothpick bounced directly on his cheek, making him feel an obvious burning pain.
He covered his face in fear and jumped up.
"Brother Wen...this..."
"I'll teach you a lesson first. In a place like this, if you meet anyone who looks familiar to you, and anyone who can call you by your name, they may not be human, and they may be trying to kill you.
The one who wants your life may be innocent, but the more serious thing is not that he wants your life, but that he wants everything about you.
You, a thief, are too careless. This action just now means that you are dead. "
"I'm actually quite vigilant. It was only after I discovered Brother Wen that I dared to come over..."
"Don't you think it's unreasonable for me to appear here?"
"No, I think Brother Wen is quite reasonable here." Fu Guangfei said very matter-of-factly. In his eyes, it is very normal for Wen Yan to behave like this.
"..."
Wen Yan looked back at the strange paper figures in the courtyard. What image did he have in this little thief's mind?You actually think it's reasonable for him to be here?
"Aren't you in class? Why are you here?"
"Would you like to play some games this weekend? Brother Wen, do you also play this game?"
"Game?" Wen Yan remained calm.
"Yeah, this game isn't very good. It's just a bit more realistic. It's nothing. I don't know who developed it. It's a waste of ability."
"Come on, tell me slowly. How did you get in? Let's start from the beginning."
"Last night, I was browsing the forum and saw someone saying that he had discovered a very special virtual game that could be said to be [-]% realistic. He said that it was developed by an unknown professional, and it was probably still a semi-finished product. He discovered it. ."
"Then what?" Wen Yan motioned to Fu Guangfei to continue.
“Then, I tried it, clicked, and downloaded immediately. There was no need to register. It said that a person only has one account.
I originally thought it was some kind of rubbish game, but the above prompts that you should prepare other things when logging in, otherwise it will be dangerous.
Fortunately, this is easy to prepare and I have it at home. "
"what?"
"Paper money, scriptures, crossbow machine, paper, rabbit hair pen, incense candles, old clothes that I have worn for more than a year, just prepare these."
"Wait a minute..." Wen Yan frowned: "You actually have these things at home?"
"Yeah, wasn't it a big deal a few days ago? My dad said that profiteers in funeral shops outside have stocked up on a lot of these things and are planning to sell them for a fortune when there are more people dying.
After the flood, other people also made a fortune when they went to worship their ancestors.
But later I heard that it was a flash flood that did not reach the areas where people live. The next day the heavy rain stopped and the floods receded.
No one died at all, and no one rushed to the cemetery. The profiteer village had enough goods to sell for next year's Double Ninth Festival.
In the end, the cost was too high and the pressure on working capital was too great, so some were sold at cost price.
My father took the opportunity to buy some, saying that he was taking advantage of the profiteer and it was a sign of good deeds. "
"..." Wen Yan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Your dad is really good at living. He needs to buy some of these things to store."
"My father said that if you raise these things at home and gain popularity, you can burn them for my grandpa and have higher purchasing power."
Wen Yan couldn't complain and waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, you can continue talking about other things, how did you get in."
"Oh, it said that after preparing these things, put the old clothes under my body, take the rest with me, and just click to enter the game.
Then I entered the game, and this place was indeed very real.
There is nothing on the map. I spent a long time wandering around before I found this place.
Also, my perception seems not to be very good, and my body feels light and airy.
And the most disgusting thing is that there seems to be a physical strength system. I feel like I am about to be forced offline. "
Wen Yan glanced at Fu Guangfei and felt clearly that the Yang Qi in this guy's soul was about to be exhausted.
That should be when the Yang Qi is exhausted, he will leave here.
Wen Yan was a little regretful. Everyone came in as a soul, and he came in in a physical body. The little thief's method of getting in and out was definitely not suitable for him.
For other things, such as farming, he might not even be able to distinguish between seedlings and weeds, but what Fu Guangfei just said was that he once served as a funeral director and now is an employee of a funeral home, so of course he understands these things.
Paper money, scripture scrolls, crossbow machines, paper, rabbit brushes, and incense candles are all things prepared for the deceased according to ancient traditions.
Nowadays, funeral traditions in some places still prepare these things.
But in more places, it has actually been simplified to the point where you only need money for incense candles and paper.
In "Youyang Miscellaneous Notes", there is a record: Those who send the deceased also use yellow scrolls, money, dodders, crossbows, paper spars, and hanging trees.
These things are prepared for the dead.
As for my old clothes, there is also a saying that they are called soul clothes, which are things that help the deceased ascend to heaven.
After the tradition was passed down, many connotations gradually disappeared, leaving only this behavior still passed down.
Nowadays, for example, in some places in Guanzhong County, when the deceased is buried, they bring old clothes with them because they are afraid that the deceased will be cold.
When we got to the south, we didn’t have so many explanations. We just brought them with us when we were cremated.
More than anything, it was actually a taboo, so I just took it with me.
What a bullshit game, what a login, it’s basically a program to send off the dead.
Then the human soul is sent to this underworld.Wen Yan has a headache. He has become an NPC, and there is really a game outside.
"Is there only one login? Nothing else? Game guide? Main quest? No?"
"No, just let me explore on my own."
"trash game."
"That's right." Fu Guangfei nodded repeatedly: "There is nothing, a wilderness, not even a weed. Oh, by the way, Brother Wen, how did you manage this manor? Is this a farming game? You have to build it yourself. What?"
While the two were talking, Fu Guangfei suddenly shouted.
"It's broken. I have no energy left. This garbage game, I'm going to log off."
Wen Yan probably understood why his own introduction could replenish people's yang energy.
"I'll give you a number. After you log out, call this person. Someone will come to pick you up and tell you what happened to you today. Do you remember it?"
"Oh, I remember." Fu Guangfei didn't dare to forget it. He felt that this must be some kind of professional who created a game and was targeted by the uncle from the Lieyang Department. That guy must not have a version number. , If you dare to publish it without approval, you will probably get the iron fist of your uncles.
"Also, remember, my name is Su Yue here."
As Wen Yan finished speaking, Fu Guangfei suddenly saw a mass of things kneaded into a mosaic spread out above Wen Yan's head and turned into a few lines of words.
"Su Yue, a hidden NPC, a living person walking in the underworld.
By gaining his favor, it is possible to replenish the yang energy in the underworld.
Characteristics: Greedy for money and treasure, upright and not vengeful. "
Then there was an extra line of words in his eyes.
"Current NPC favorability: friendly."
At this moment, a faint light appeared on Fu Guangfei's body, and the halo took him into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
At Fu Guangfei's house, he opened his eyes, with a hint of excitement and a hint of shock on his face.
"It's too hanging!"
Before he could figure it out, his brother Wen had turned into an NPC, and he even had a manor and many paper men.
The professional who developed the game must not have expected that the Iron Fist of the Lieyang Department had already penetrated deeply at the beginning.
He was excited for a while, thinking that his "stamina" had been exhausted and he might not be able to log in today, so he took out his phone and dialed the number he had just written down.
In less than 10 minutes, three cars parked downstairs of his house.
Feng Yao, who was wearing an administrative jacket and had a Chinese character on his face, and no one believed him even if he said he was not a leader, brought someone to the door in person, and under the guidance of a local uncle, took Fu Guangfei away.
Fu Guangfei just thought that he was helping to solve the case. At most, he was just a professional using his abilities to develop games randomly.
He followed Wen Yan's instructions and honestly said whatever he wanted, including what happened when he saw Wen Yan.
After confirming that Wen Yan was fine, it seemed that he was just temporarily trapped, and Prince Zhu's manor seemed to have followed him, so he had nothing to worry about for the time being, Feng Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The news quickly spread back to the headquarters, and at the same time, with clues, it would be easier to track them.
Underworld was set as a keyword yesterday. In the early hours of yesterday morning, the Internet Security Department of the Lieyang Department discovered that someone was discussing it.
Unfortunately, that's all.
Because the installation of that game is not within the scope of monitoring and there is no server, it seems to exist out of thin air.
They tried to install it, but most people failed to install it successfully. Only a few people could install it successfully. At this time, after testing, there was only an icon and some informative text in the mobile phone space.
in a video conference.
The old master looked at the current clues and frowned.
"This is the procedure for crossing the yin, but it has been simplified to the extreme. As long as this thing is present, it does not need to be too strict. Finally, with the help of this game, you can trigger the yin crossing and the ghost soul to leave the body.
Moreover, if you exit the current test before the time expires, there will be no sequelae.
It does seem like a game. "
"Master Heavenly Master, just tell me, is this a game?" Cai Qidong was a little bit out of control. Wen Yan had arrived in the underworld. He was not facing the people below, and there was no need to pretend to be able to calm down.
"In my humble opinion, you'd better treat this as a game, but at the same time, it's best to treat it as reality."
The old Heavenly Master looked at the others with expectant and doubtful eyes, and gave a helpless smile.
"Don't think too highly of Pindao, there are specialties in the art.
Such as fasting rituals, altar opening practices, imperial talismans, inviting gods to control differences, the secret history of the religion, etc.
I still know a little bit about this.
However, to be honest, Pindao has never played this game before and really doesn’t understand it.
For example, what does this physical strength mean?
I just searched it and it said it is an attribute of game characters.
It is also said that physical strength is a restriction method used by game manufacturers to prevent players from finishing the content too quickly and prolonging the game.
You still have to find some young people to cooperate. "
The head of the headquarters looked at the old Heavenly Master, then at himself, then at the two deputy ministers next to him, then at Cai Qidong in the video, and smiled a little.
"That's right. None of us old guys have black hair.
If you want to understand the core mechanism, you really need to find some young people who understand this aspect. "
The head of the headquarters looked at Cai Qidong.
"Qidong, it's up to you to investigate the Kingdom of Shadows. If you need any manpower, just tell me."
The old Heavenly Master's expression changed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
"What do you think, Master Tian?"
"No, I just think that the Kingdom of Shadows and the Underworld may be two different things.
Although the current clues are that the Kingdom of Shadows and the Netherland are both desolate, it seems that the Netherland is in the Kingdom of Shadows.
But don’t forget that King Guilong led a river into the Kingdom of Shadows.
But in the underworld, there is no trace of the river at all.
At least there is no news available so far.
That young man may not come back so easily. "
After the video conference ended, the Heavenly Master sighed quietly. His body entered the underworld. This was a bit strange.
He had to talk to the people in Buyeosan.
People in the Lieyang tribe may not know what this means, but the Heavenly Master does.
A person who is born without a soul. This person without a soul does not have a stable soul body and a body that is integrated with spirit and body as is often said. The combination is extremely close.
But the true literal meaning is a soulless person.
However, walking in the underworld with a physical body was no different. As far as he knew, there were only three possibilities for strolling around.
One of them is carrying the blazing sun, and mastering the blazing sun to an extremely high level.
But last time, he felt clearly that the young man holding his magic sword was a Taoist wizard with a natural Taoist body. If the other party had not been attacked by Fuyu Mountain first, he would have prepared to lead him to heaven. The master's office is training him as the next heavenly master.
But a soulless person, logically speaking, should have no talent for cultivation?
This is also strange.
……
In the northwest desert, Gantang, who had disappeared for a long time, frowned and looked at the vast expanse of desert ahead.
The desert has been boiling since last night, constantly collapsing inwards.
She was a little unwilling, and finally found the place, but everything there seemed to sense her arrival, and with a burst of green light, it disappeared out of thin air, as if it was conscious, and the whole thing escaped.
……
On the same day, in a residential complex with the highest average price in Guanzhong County, a young man lay in bed and did not wake up all day.
Until his family realized something was wrong and sent him to the hospital, where he was quickly placed in a special ward.
The minister of Guanzhong County stood in the ward with Prince Zhu, looking at the young man in front of him.
"His living soul has been separated from the body for too long. According to the current information, even if he is not dead, his ghost will not come back." Prince Zhu frowned and gave his judgment.
"No hope at all?"
"Didn't your people ask? He has prepared all the necessary things, but the most critical soul clothing is to bring him back, but he used a new one. He will definitely not be able to come back."
Come and get some monthly tickets, I really tried my best.
(End of this chapter)
One look at the thin appearance, this occupation, and that reminder, Wen Yan knew who the other party was.
His face turned dark. This little thief still didn't have enough homework. I just cleaned him up last time and asked him to go back and study hard. He didn't expect that he could still be here now.
Looking at the tight night clothes, they are still so unprofessional. It seems that they told him that wearing pure black clothes is actually quite conspicuous in the middle of the night with a little moonlight.
However, he could see a living person, and he was an acquaintance. Wen Yan could also clearly feel that there was yang energy in the other person's body, and he was probably not dead. He breathed a sigh of relief. Since someone else could come, he would definitely be able to get out.
Now sit here and wait to see what this little guy is going to do.
……
The young thief followed the lurking techniques he learned online, lowered his body, and moved forward in the wilderness.
Although he also knew that there was no use in doing this in this wilderness where there were no weeds, but even if it was useless, he still had to practice more and let this awareness become instinct so that he could better protect himself.
He searched in this wilderness for a long time, and finally saw a house with fire in the distance, so he dared to get closer.
After walking around this huge house, I only saw some moving paper figures. The paper figures had a stiff smile and blush on their faces. There was a flash of light in their eyes. They looked extremely scary. people.
He felt as if some paper figures had discovered him, but those paper figures did not leave a certain area of the house, and would retreat on their own when they reached a certain area.
According to his understanding, this should be beyond the scope of drawing hatred, or it has crossed the map.
Even in the game, the maps that appear to be connected together are actually divided into small grids. Monsters in one grid will not enter another grid before the battle starts.
He walked around in a circle, and finally came to the front. At the front door, there was a man in a long robe, leaning on a chair, as if he was about to fall asleep. There was also a thin man sitting on the stone steps next to him. Ah Piao, sitting there in a daze.
After getting closer, he looked closely and found the introduction on the head of Ah Piao.
"Car driver, when going to certain places, you need to be led by the driver."
Obviously, this is an NPC, and most NPCs do look like this.
But the other person, no matter how he looked, there was nothing on the other person's head.
And when the other person raised his head, he always felt that the other person's appearance looked familiar, but it was too far away and too dark for him to see clearly.
"Fu Guangfei, have you had enough fun? What time is it? Aren't you going to school?"
The little thief was stunned and trembled all over. He looked around, and when he turned back, he saw the man sitting at the door. He rolled up his big sleeves and waved to him.
"what……"
The little thief probably saw the other person's appearance clearly now. His hands shook and he didn't dare to run away even if he wanted to.
"Brother Wen... Wen?"
"come over."
The little thief squirmed and came closer cautiously. If he wanted to say who he was afraid of now, he was really afraid of Wen Yan.
Regardless of Wen Yan, he dared to scare a child into poisoning, and he could also go directly to his school and block the door at the school gate. Just being related to the Sun Division was a bonus in his eyes.
Of course, the little thief is most afraid of his uncle.
Especially an uncle like Wen Yan who could go directly to their principal and ask his parents to come.
The little thief approached cautiously. When the little thief came to him, Wen Yan was sitting on a chair, holding a toothpick and shaking his finger gently.
In an instant, the toothpick swished and flew past the little thief's cheek. The tail of the toothpick bounced directly on his cheek, making him feel an obvious burning pain.
He covered his face in fear and jumped up.
"Brother Wen...this..."
"I'll teach you a lesson first. In a place like this, if you meet anyone who looks familiar to you, and anyone who can call you by your name, they may not be human, and they may be trying to kill you.
The one who wants your life may be innocent, but the more serious thing is not that he wants your life, but that he wants everything about you.
You, a thief, are too careless. This action just now means that you are dead. "
"I'm actually quite vigilant. It was only after I discovered Brother Wen that I dared to come over..."
"Don't you think it's unreasonable for me to appear here?"
"No, I think Brother Wen is quite reasonable here." Fu Guangfei said very matter-of-factly. In his eyes, it is very normal for Wen Yan to behave like this.
"..."
Wen Yan looked back at the strange paper figures in the courtyard. What image did he have in this little thief's mind?You actually think it's reasonable for him to be here?
"Aren't you in class? Why are you here?"
"Would you like to play some games this weekend? Brother Wen, do you also play this game?"
"Game?" Wen Yan remained calm.
"Yeah, this game isn't very good. It's just a bit more realistic. It's nothing. I don't know who developed it. It's a waste of ability."
"Come on, tell me slowly. How did you get in? Let's start from the beginning."
"Last night, I was browsing the forum and saw someone saying that he had discovered a very special virtual game that could be said to be [-]% realistic. He said that it was developed by an unknown professional, and it was probably still a semi-finished product. He discovered it. ."
"Then what?" Wen Yan motioned to Fu Guangfei to continue.
“Then, I tried it, clicked, and downloaded immediately. There was no need to register. It said that a person only has one account.
I originally thought it was some kind of rubbish game, but the above prompts that you should prepare other things when logging in, otherwise it will be dangerous.
Fortunately, this is easy to prepare and I have it at home. "
"what?"
"Paper money, scriptures, crossbow machine, paper, rabbit hair pen, incense candles, old clothes that I have worn for more than a year, just prepare these."
"Wait a minute..." Wen Yan frowned: "You actually have these things at home?"
"Yeah, wasn't it a big deal a few days ago? My dad said that profiteers in funeral shops outside have stocked up on a lot of these things and are planning to sell them for a fortune when there are more people dying.
After the flood, other people also made a fortune when they went to worship their ancestors.
But later I heard that it was a flash flood that did not reach the areas where people live. The next day the heavy rain stopped and the floods receded.
No one died at all, and no one rushed to the cemetery. The profiteer village had enough goods to sell for next year's Double Ninth Festival.
In the end, the cost was too high and the pressure on working capital was too great, so some were sold at cost price.
My father took the opportunity to buy some, saying that he was taking advantage of the profiteer and it was a sign of good deeds. "
"..." Wen Yan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Your dad is really good at living. He needs to buy some of these things to store."
"My father said that if you raise these things at home and gain popularity, you can burn them for my grandpa and have higher purchasing power."
Wen Yan couldn't complain and waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, you can continue talking about other things, how did you get in."
"Oh, it said that after preparing these things, put the old clothes under my body, take the rest with me, and just click to enter the game.
Then I entered the game, and this place was indeed very real.
There is nothing on the map. I spent a long time wandering around before I found this place.
Also, my perception seems not to be very good, and my body feels light and airy.
And the most disgusting thing is that there seems to be a physical strength system. I feel like I am about to be forced offline. "
Wen Yan glanced at Fu Guangfei and felt clearly that the Yang Qi in this guy's soul was about to be exhausted.
That should be when the Yang Qi is exhausted, he will leave here.
Wen Yan was a little regretful. Everyone came in as a soul, and he came in in a physical body. The little thief's method of getting in and out was definitely not suitable for him.
For other things, such as farming, he might not even be able to distinguish between seedlings and weeds, but what Fu Guangfei just said was that he once served as a funeral director and now is an employee of a funeral home, so of course he understands these things.
Paper money, scripture scrolls, crossbow machines, paper, rabbit brushes, and incense candles are all things prepared for the deceased according to ancient traditions.
Nowadays, funeral traditions in some places still prepare these things.
But in more places, it has actually been simplified to the point where you only need money for incense candles and paper.
In "Youyang Miscellaneous Notes", there is a record: Those who send the deceased also use yellow scrolls, money, dodders, crossbows, paper spars, and hanging trees.
These things are prepared for the dead.
As for my old clothes, there is also a saying that they are called soul clothes, which are things that help the deceased ascend to heaven.
After the tradition was passed down, many connotations gradually disappeared, leaving only this behavior still passed down.
Nowadays, for example, in some places in Guanzhong County, when the deceased is buried, they bring old clothes with them because they are afraid that the deceased will be cold.
When we got to the south, we didn’t have so many explanations. We just brought them with us when we were cremated.
More than anything, it was actually a taboo, so I just took it with me.
What a bullshit game, what a login, it’s basically a program to send off the dead.
Then the human soul is sent to this underworld.Wen Yan has a headache. He has become an NPC, and there is really a game outside.
"Is there only one login? Nothing else? Game guide? Main quest? No?"
"No, just let me explore on my own."
"trash game."
"That's right." Fu Guangfei nodded repeatedly: "There is nothing, a wilderness, not even a weed. Oh, by the way, Brother Wen, how did you manage this manor? Is this a farming game? You have to build it yourself. What?"
While the two were talking, Fu Guangfei suddenly shouted.
"It's broken. I have no energy left. This garbage game, I'm going to log off."
Wen Yan probably understood why his own introduction could replenish people's yang energy.
"I'll give you a number. After you log out, call this person. Someone will come to pick you up and tell you what happened to you today. Do you remember it?"
"Oh, I remember." Fu Guangfei didn't dare to forget it. He felt that this must be some kind of professional who created a game and was targeted by the uncle from the Lieyang Department. That guy must not have a version number. , If you dare to publish it without approval, you will probably get the iron fist of your uncles.
"Also, remember, my name is Su Yue here."
As Wen Yan finished speaking, Fu Guangfei suddenly saw a mass of things kneaded into a mosaic spread out above Wen Yan's head and turned into a few lines of words.
"Su Yue, a hidden NPC, a living person walking in the underworld.
By gaining his favor, it is possible to replenish the yang energy in the underworld.
Characteristics: Greedy for money and treasure, upright and not vengeful. "
Then there was an extra line of words in his eyes.
"Current NPC favorability: friendly."
At this moment, a faint light appeared on Fu Guangfei's body, and the halo took him into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
At Fu Guangfei's house, he opened his eyes, with a hint of excitement and a hint of shock on his face.
"It's too hanging!"
Before he could figure it out, his brother Wen had turned into an NPC, and he even had a manor and many paper men.
The professional who developed the game must not have expected that the Iron Fist of the Lieyang Department had already penetrated deeply at the beginning.
He was excited for a while, thinking that his "stamina" had been exhausted and he might not be able to log in today, so he took out his phone and dialed the number he had just written down.
In less than 10 minutes, three cars parked downstairs of his house.
Feng Yao, who was wearing an administrative jacket and had a Chinese character on his face, and no one believed him even if he said he was not a leader, brought someone to the door in person, and under the guidance of a local uncle, took Fu Guangfei away.
Fu Guangfei just thought that he was helping to solve the case. At most, he was just a professional using his abilities to develop games randomly.
He followed Wen Yan's instructions and honestly said whatever he wanted, including what happened when he saw Wen Yan.
After confirming that Wen Yan was fine, it seemed that he was just temporarily trapped, and Prince Zhu's manor seemed to have followed him, so he had nothing to worry about for the time being, Feng Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The news quickly spread back to the headquarters, and at the same time, with clues, it would be easier to track them.
Underworld was set as a keyword yesterday. In the early hours of yesterday morning, the Internet Security Department of the Lieyang Department discovered that someone was discussing it.
Unfortunately, that's all.
Because the installation of that game is not within the scope of monitoring and there is no server, it seems to exist out of thin air.
They tried to install it, but most people failed to install it successfully. Only a few people could install it successfully. At this time, after testing, there was only an icon and some informative text in the mobile phone space.
in a video conference.
The old master looked at the current clues and frowned.
"This is the procedure for crossing the yin, but it has been simplified to the extreme. As long as this thing is present, it does not need to be too strict. Finally, with the help of this game, you can trigger the yin crossing and the ghost soul to leave the body.
Moreover, if you exit the current test before the time expires, there will be no sequelae.
It does seem like a game. "
"Master Heavenly Master, just tell me, is this a game?" Cai Qidong was a little bit out of control. Wen Yan had arrived in the underworld. He was not facing the people below, and there was no need to pretend to be able to calm down.
"In my humble opinion, you'd better treat this as a game, but at the same time, it's best to treat it as reality."
The old Heavenly Master looked at the others with expectant and doubtful eyes, and gave a helpless smile.
"Don't think too highly of Pindao, there are specialties in the art.
Such as fasting rituals, altar opening practices, imperial talismans, inviting gods to control differences, the secret history of the religion, etc.
I still know a little bit about this.
However, to be honest, Pindao has never played this game before and really doesn’t understand it.
For example, what does this physical strength mean?
I just searched it and it said it is an attribute of game characters.
It is also said that physical strength is a restriction method used by game manufacturers to prevent players from finishing the content too quickly and prolonging the game.
You still have to find some young people to cooperate. "
The head of the headquarters looked at the old Heavenly Master, then at himself, then at the two deputy ministers next to him, then at Cai Qidong in the video, and smiled a little.
"That's right. None of us old guys have black hair.
If you want to understand the core mechanism, you really need to find some young people who understand this aspect. "
The head of the headquarters looked at Cai Qidong.
"Qidong, it's up to you to investigate the Kingdom of Shadows. If you need any manpower, just tell me."
The old Heavenly Master's expression changed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
"What do you think, Master Tian?"
"No, I just think that the Kingdom of Shadows and the Underworld may be two different things.
Although the current clues are that the Kingdom of Shadows and the Netherland are both desolate, it seems that the Netherland is in the Kingdom of Shadows.
But don’t forget that King Guilong led a river into the Kingdom of Shadows.
But in the underworld, there is no trace of the river at all.
At least there is no news available so far.
That young man may not come back so easily. "
After the video conference ended, the Heavenly Master sighed quietly. His body entered the underworld. This was a bit strange.
He had to talk to the people in Buyeosan.
People in the Lieyang tribe may not know what this means, but the Heavenly Master does.
A person who is born without a soul. This person without a soul does not have a stable soul body and a body that is integrated with spirit and body as is often said. The combination is extremely close.
But the true literal meaning is a soulless person.
However, walking in the underworld with a physical body was no different. As far as he knew, there were only three possibilities for strolling around.
One of them is carrying the blazing sun, and mastering the blazing sun to an extremely high level.
But last time, he felt clearly that the young man holding his magic sword was a Taoist wizard with a natural Taoist body. If the other party had not been attacked by Fuyu Mountain first, he would have prepared to lead him to heaven. The master's office is training him as the next heavenly master.
But a soulless person, logically speaking, should have no talent for cultivation?
This is also strange.
……
In the northwest desert, Gantang, who had disappeared for a long time, frowned and looked at the vast expanse of desert ahead.
The desert has been boiling since last night, constantly collapsing inwards.
She was a little unwilling, and finally found the place, but everything there seemed to sense her arrival, and with a burst of green light, it disappeared out of thin air, as if it was conscious, and the whole thing escaped.
……
On the same day, in a residential complex with the highest average price in Guanzhong County, a young man lay in bed and did not wake up all day.
Until his family realized something was wrong and sent him to the hospital, where he was quickly placed in a special ward.
The minister of Guanzhong County stood in the ward with Prince Zhu, looking at the young man in front of him.
"His living soul has been separated from the body for too long. According to the current information, even if he is not dead, his ghost will not come back." Prince Zhu frowned and gave his judgment.
"No hope at all?"
"Didn't your people ask? He has prepared all the necessary things, but the most critical soul clothing is to bring him back, but he used a new one. He will definitely not be able to come back."
Come and get some monthly tickets, I really tried my best.
(End of this chapter)
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