MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 173 Black Sea Town Coffin (12)

"Can I take the liberty to ask?" Song Chengan said suddenly.

Yan Wei had already turned around and took a few steps back. Hearing this, he paused and turned to look back at Song Chengan. He just nodded his chin and said nothing.

He asked, "Why did you go to the top floor this time...for what?"

He didn't ask questions like why, as he and Yan Wei, they couldn't talk about it yet. And these questions are no longer necessary, only the purpose and the result are the things of the moment.

Front, Yan Wei frowned slightly and smiled: "Exchange Pandora's Box, make a wish for everything to end, and destroy the building with the power of the building itself."

Song Chengan was stunned - this is exactly the same as Yan Wei's purpose of reaching the top last time.

He watched Yan Wei walk past him, watching him go further and further, until the end. After going around in circles, after a few years, he came to the end, and unexpectedly went to the end with Yan Wei again.

After Yan Wei finished speaking, she turned around and continued to walk back. No one walked on the remote path. He stepped on the soft white snow, leaving footprints on the path, like a quiet passerby.

Song Chengan stood on the spot, looking at the back of Yan Wei who was walking away, after a while, he smiled and sighed.

He didn't know if it was a good time, or if he ran into this dungeon. Come to think of it, the people who originally entered this dungeon were all super-high-level players who had a way out for this dungeon and who had some abilities—he was too. But now it seems that there should have been some contests between Lou and Yan Wei, and Yan Wei finally entered this copy.

Now, it's one thing to find the descending passage, and it's another thing to see what this dungeon will turn into in the end. Others only need to decide the winner and loser with the enemy faction, but they don't know that the biggest battle in this dungeon is not between the player and the player, but between the player and the greatest power in the entire world.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck.

I came here to live, but as a result, I have to face the biggest consideration of life and death.

Lou also specially arranged the confrontation between the camps, I am afraid it is also to consume Yan Wei.

What Yan Wei wants to do is great kindness, to find a destination for everyone, but before that, he has to step on the bones of other people and give up the small kindness among these individuals. Was such a choice made in V's once-mighty first ascent?

Song Chengan shook his head, abandoned those miscellaneous thoughts, raised his feet, and prepared to complete the things Yan Wei explained.

Song Chengan's question had no beginning or end, and in other people's ears, it was like simply asking what Yan Wei wanted to do.

—What he wants to do is to challenge the building itself.

"He really has this ambition!??"

" Lou won't tolerate it... Although Lou seems to have only maintained the operation of the dungeon, I have heard that the last time V climbed to the top to challenge the authority of the building, it seems to have encountered against."

"It's different, who is V? Can't it compare?"

Xue Wan chuckled: "It's one thing to have ambition, and it's another thing to have ability."

Xiang Ying said: "Wait and see."

In another place, where Ding Xiao and Xu Miaomiao were, no one dared to talk about anything - Ding Xiao was standing in front of him holding a dagger and smiling.

Except around Ding Xiao, the rest of the building seemed to be boiling.

Most high-level players don’t care about low-level things, most of them have never seen Yan Wei at all, even if they listen to those low-level players say a few words, they will not go to see Yan Wei when the top-level projection is in progress A copy of the past. And they have always stood tall, but they least believe that someone can suddenly stand taller.

Outer, those places that are not high-level players gather, the content of discussion is completely different from the innermost.

"What a great ambition. I remember him. When he first appeared, he lifted the building very quickly. When he reached the forty-ninth floor, he suddenly disappeared for half a year. How come he is on the top floor..."

"I still lost the dungeon on the first floor."

Ning Yi stood in the crowd, looked up at the projection floating in the sky, and his cold face moved slightly. She thought of Yan Wei in the ninth-floor dungeon—in the blink of an eye, the other party was already in the ninety-ninth-floor dungeon, uttering rhetoric about destroying the building.

She also felt that Yan Wei's words were incredible, but for some reason, from Song Cheng'an's point of view, watching Yan Wei's back go farther and farther, she unconsciously raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Farther away, Gao Ming squeezed into the crowd and said to himself, "Come on."

Yu Zhengqing sat in the small pavilion and stared at Lin Qing for a while. He saw that Zhong Bufan was still sorting out the logic there, while Lin Qing was indifferently waiting for Yan Wei and the others to come back.

He was puzzled.

Song Chengan was extremely indifferent to him, and his attitude towards that Yan Wei was as good as possible. This Lin Qing is not in a hurry to solve the problem of Xuanniao and their trust, but instead waits for Yanwei and them here leisurely?

There seems to be something he doesn't know between these people.

Yu Zhengqing sat up straight.

This worried him even more than the problem with the forest situation alone - to survive in this dungeon, it is not enough to deal with ghosts, but also to deal with the players of the enemy faction, the same faction is hiding it from him things, the consequences can be big or small.

At this moment, he was suddenly worried. What if it's not just Lin Qing who might have a problem? In the last method, everyone just checked it, and it is not really completely sure. What if Yan Wei and Song Chengan both have problems?

"I'll go to other parts of the school to see, Zhong Bufan, don't go around, lest you let Lin Qing take advantage." He got up, thinking to secretly see what Song Chengan and Yan Wei were saying , maybe even find an opportunity to secretly take that Yan Wei away alone and ask - after all, Yan Wei seems to be the easiest breakthrough among them.

Zhong Bufan is full of Lin Qing, so let him naturally. It was even more impossible for Lin Qing to stop him.

Yu Zhengqing got up and walked in the direction Song Chengan and Yan Wei left.

Guanyin Town has been frightened for so long. At the beginning of the school, there were many people from other places, and it was more lively, but these days, people from other places obviously also discovered the atmosphere here, plus today Someone just died inexplicably, and there is basically no one on the road.

Yu Zhengqing walked for a while and was thinking of finding Yan Wei quietly when a white figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Yan Mingguang was wearing a pure white long cannon, and his cold temperament seemed to melt into the snow, mixing with the surrounding white. But the coldness around him was even more compelling than Xueyi. Even though he stood there and didn't move, Yu Zhengqing stopped abruptly.

He said sternly: "Why are you here?"

Yu Zhengqing took a step back subconsciously.

The next moment, Yan Mingguang suddenly stepped forward, and the long whip in his hand came out!

In horror, Yu Zhengqing hurriedly took out props to deal with it, but Yan Mingguang's movements and strength were too fast, in such a moment, the opponent used the data that almost crushed him, and threw the long whip directly at He hit him, and with great strength, Yu Zhengqing hit the ground with his entire body.

Yu Zhengqing groaned and fell into the snow, but in the blink of an eye, Yan Mingguang was already in front of him. The man's expression didn't change, and the action just now didn't seem to have consumed him at all. He easily possessed himself, and took one of the props he used to suppress the female ghost from him, the Coffin Sealing Talisman.

This is a prop that is related to the success or failure of the dungeon.

Yan Mingguang just retracted the long whip, glanced at the coffin sealing talisman in question, and said indifferently: "You secretly came out alone, and the idea was to find an opportunity to take action against Yan Wei. I don't mind violating my principles if you're the one dragging him down..."

The coffin sealing talisman only stayed in Yan Mingguang's hand for a while, then the man raised his hand and threw one of the props that the two camps were fighting for into the air at will.

The talisman props floated at an oblique angle in the air, and Yan Mingguang had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Yu Zhengqing hurriedly got up and grabbed the coffin seal, looked left and right, and hurriedly hid the prop in his sleeve. He took a few breaths and then pulled himself out from the oppressive feeling brought by Yan Mingguang just now. After regaining his senses, Yu Zhengqing had completely lost his mind to find fault with Yan Wei.

Yan Mingguang had been by Yan Wei's side all the time just now, never said much, and seemed to be just an indifferent ordinary player. Unexpectedly, when he moved his hand, he didn't even have a chance to react!

Although Yan Mingguang did not finish his words after "violating my principles", Yu Zhengqing could already imagine the consequences of the other party's anger.

If Yan Wei is really from the enemy camp, Yan Mingguang can **** the props from him as soon as he makes a move, so why do he do some thankless things?

Although Yu Zhengqing was not very angry, he knew that Yan Mingguang's hand shocked him, and he directly let him understand that these players of Xuanniao could not be from the enemy camp at all.

He brushed off the snow on his body, and said angrily: "I don't know where this Yan Wei is good, this one by one..."

Yan Wei walked for a while and saw Yan Mingguang waiting for him in front.

"Isn't it inconvenient to come in?" He stepped forward.

Because of the task, he couldn't see Yan Mingguang for most of the two days. Seeing the other party suddenly appear in front of him at this moment, Yan Wei stepped forward quickly, raising his hand to grab Yan Mingguang's sleeve.

This man reacted faster than him, and before he pulled it, his hand was covered by the other's palm.

"Mr. Bai is back," Yan Mingguang said, "I handed him a greeting card and came in."

Yan Wei gave an "oh" and walked towards the door of Guanyin Academy with Yan Mingguang. Song Chengan sent him a message not long after, saying that he and Zhong Bufan had planned, Yu Feizhou and Yu Zhengqing would go to investigate the whereabouts of the players from the enemy camp, while Lin Qing and Lin Zhen were responsible for one of the shots in Ming. A mask is used to obfuscate players of the opposing faction while wearing a mask.

He hasn't left the Guanyin Academy yet, but Song Chengan has arranged it, Yan Wei is a little surprised - Yu Zhengqing and Zhong Bufan don't have much trust in him, especially Yu Zhengqing , Song Chengan did it so quickly.

He was surprised when he heard Yan Mingguang ask him, "What did you find today?"

"I received a side quest, which is related to the origin of the female ghost. I think this side quest must be done. We will use props to suppress the female ghost. Knowing the information about the female ghost will definitely be beneficial. It's a disaster, and after this branch is completed, you can know the number of camps on both sides, which is too important for our current state. I really don't want to spend too much time and energy on internal consumption with players. "

His biggest enemy is the evil thoughts that parasitize the building, not just the few players in front of him.

They have already reached the gate of Guanyin Academy.

Yan Mingguang paused for some reason, and said, "Do you know the number of people on both sides?"

"Well, listening to the sound, it should tell me, of the twenty-five people who came in, how many are in our camp and how many are in the enemy camp."

Yan Mingguang looked at Yan Wei, his eyes were dark, and his expression remained unchanged.

They had already reached the door of the school now, and Yan Wei's attention was completely attracted by the people at the door.

On the street outside the school, a magnificent carriage was parked, and a slight heat could be seen around the carriage, and there seemed to be some wealthy people inside, even in the carriage that went out There is a large fireplace. In front of the carriage, in addition to the coachman, there was a man dressed as a servant who was talking to the school boy.

Yan Wei listened carefully when he and Yan Mingguang walked out of the door together.

This carriage seems to come from a place called Shen Zhai, which looks like a good family in Guanyin Town. The owner of the Shen residence heard that Mr. Bai was back and came to display it specially. But Shutong's words were rather cramped. After talking for a while, he politely declined the request, thinking that Mr. Bai was not happy with his opinion.

Yan Wei glanced at these people, her perception spread slightly, and she did not notice the existence of any other players. The people in this carriage are not players.

He also kept his mind a little, remembered the existence of the Shen residence, and continued to rush to Wanhua Building with Yan Mingguang.

Guanyin Town has not been peaceful in the past few years, many people are willing to go out without incident, some small theaters and brothels can't hold it anymore, Wanhualou is rare to continue to operate A brothel. So Yan Wei didn't have much effort, just asked a local commoner to ask, and he came to the front of Wanhua Building smoothly.

Wanhualou is on the side of the sea, but fortunately it is not completely close to the sea, and there are also streets around it, and you can’t see the dark sea from the Wanhualou, so The Black Sea did not affect the sound of Wanhualou too much. As the largest brothel in Guanyin Town, even on this snowy day, there were several girls who were entertaining guests standing in front of the door.

Yan Wei originally only wanted to find out about the female ghost. Today, he is in an ordinary state, and it is safer to act together with Yan Mingguang, and he does not think too much about the rest.

But when he and Yan Mingguang walked to the door of Wanhua Building and saw those, Yan Wei suddenly felt that something was not right.

If you want to find a female ghost, you must find a girl related to the impatiens card.

To find that girl, you have to enter Wanhualou.

If you want to enter Wanhua Building, you must tell the girls at the door that they want to go in and stroll around some girls.

Yan Wei: “…”

...He brought Yan Mingguang to order girls together.

Besides, Yan Mingguang still looked calm and stood up straight, but Yan Wei's eyes were erratic, looking left and right.

He suddenly regretted and wanted to find a reason to do other things first, and then come back to Wanhualou to check when he was alone. But when he and Yan Mingguang stood on the aisle, they were much more conspicuous than the passers-by on the side. The girl in front of the door noticed their presence at a glance, and did not give Yan Wei a chance to turn around and leave, so someone stepped forward and laughed. He wanted to bring Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang in.

Yan Mingguang took the lead and stepped over the threshold without looking sideways.

Yan Wei had no choice but to follow her fate.

It's still broad daylight, and the building is filled with sheng songs, and there are several girls in crimson dresses dancing on the most central stage. There was a lot of noise in front of the stage, and during the day there were lanterns hanging around, layer by layer, bright and dazzling.

Yan Wei had a smile on his face, a hint of romance at the end of his eyes, his slender fingers were holding the flower plaque of Wanhualou, and he made a gesture, and he actually had a few points to visit Hualou The taste of my son.

Yan Mingguang is dressed in white, and is extraordinarily peaceful among these colorful. His expression remained the same from beginning to end, exuding coldness all over his body, and no matter how handsome he was, the girls around him did not dare to look directly at him. In this kind of place, Yan Wei obviously makes people more willing to get close.

Someone came up to them, looked straight at Yan Wei, and asked him: "What kind of girl does the son like? Let me find it for the son." Yan Wei gave a weak smile and leaned forward.

Yan Wei maintained a smile on the surface, but actually took a step back quietly.

When he first climbed the building, it was not that he had not entered the copy of this era, nor had he been to the brothel. It's just that most of the time I used to do some quiet things in the middle of the night. At most, I climbed over the window and climbed the wall. I have never come in so openly.

For a while, Yan Wei did not answer.

The girl asked timidly again: "Young Master? Does Master like me? Or does Master have any type of girl you like, there are all kinds of girls here, I will find you..."

Girl: "?"

Yan Wei: "."