MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 186 Black Sea Town Coffin (25)
In Yan Wei's heart there was only one "surely".
He had this idea in his heart for a long time, and learned from the evil thoughts that the memory he obtained was not perfect, he would not doubt or be surprised. All of this came as a matter of course what he wanted to look forward to. Maybe he was already mentally prepared, or maybe it was the last time he climbed the building that had already engraved his due commitment in Yan Wei's bones. There was no reaction for a moment.
He wanted to hear what Yan Mingguang had to say rather than talking to evil thoughts.
"I've always been a hard-hearted person."
Yan Mingguang lost his temper?
"A person with a hard heart will give up all his efforts in the end, Yan Wei," Evil Nian laughed a few times, "We can be a kind of person, you can give up all your previous efforts for him last time, It's okay to let go of people who have nothing to do with you this time too, can't you?"
—Failed.
It was.
What Yan Mingguang didn't say was revealed in a few words of evil thoughts.
Good and evil live together, but they also die together. There are no eggs under the overturned nest. The building is destroyed.
The reason why he failed for the first time was because he was formatted by the building, or because he was incessant, unable to choose between thousands of people and one person, so he chose the format Do you want to give yourself another chance to choose?
Yan Wei sneered: "You know? Why do you leave every time, regardless of whether you are dealing with me or trying to reconcile with me?"
The black energy around her suddenly stopped.
"Because you are not Yan Mingguang, you can't think from the perspective of kindness and affection. You don't have these things, and you don't know? What is the result that can touch me. The matter of Yan Mingguang is a choice between us. What you say or do can't change who's decision between us? You are just an evil living under the rules."
The evil thoughts were irritated by his disdainful appearance, and the black air instantly rolled like a storm. They circled around Yan Wei, passed by Yan Wei, wrapped in countless grievances and attacked Yan Wei, he bit his lower lip and didn't move.
The lower lip was bitten by Yan Wei, he seemed to taste a little bit of his own blood, and his mind became clearer.
What was in front of him was just an evil idea living under the rules of the building, and was never his opponent.
Even for the first time, even if he confuses the evil thoughts and Yan Mingguang because he did not know the existence of evil thoughts when he reached the summit last time, he has never lost. This idiot who is not a master can't be called his opponent from start to finish.
The first time he reached the summit, he lost to himself.
Even if she still didn't get back the remaining memories, Yan Wei roughly understood all of this in her heart.
He frowned, looked at the blurred human figure in front of him lightly, and said, "No? If it's a human thing, don't use it."
The evil thoughts are still smiling.
The ethereal voice was filled with sullen anger, but it didn't have the means? It was so frantic, and the tone even joked: "I am not so greedy for life and fear of death, even if it is ashes. , Ha, Yan Wei, I want you to regret not letting go. Last time I pretended to be Yan Mingguang, this time, since I lied to you, I will not pretend to be him or someone else I can still learn. Can I beat you, but…”
The laughter grew louder.
Yan Wei was about to hear what the evil thoughts were going to do, but the black energy around him stopped again. The heavy resentment seemed to be condensed by some icy snow, and there was obviously no change, but Yan Wei could feel a clearness that came from nowhere.
The sound of evil thoughts disappeared from the room.
It's gone.
But what?
He retracted his mind, bent over, and quickly picked up the white porcelain bottle.
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the key prop in the dungeon: Guanyin bottled water, please use the Guanyin bottled water correctly, complete the main task of the dungeon, and suppress the grievances of Guanyin. You get the main line progress reward: 20%, all players in your faction get the main line progress reward 15%. ]
[Your current main quest progress is 48%, ranking first among all players in this instance. ]
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Yan Wei held the bottle of water tightly.
He put the white porcelain bottle containing clean water into his sleeve, and braved the black air to quickly walk out of the mortuary courtyard.
As soon as he stepped out of the hospital door, before Yan Wei could see the door in the dark, a pair of warm hands suddenly pulled him over the threshold. With a flash in front of his eyes, he almost bumped into Yan Mingguang.
Geng Liang and Zhong Bufan clearly have something to say on one side, just now Guanyin bottled water has been notified to each player by the news from their faction, these two are obviously in a hurry, but Yan Mingguang said a word? Said, like a bodhisattva here with a pestle, but no one dared to speak.
Yan Wei was silent for a few seconds, then calmly said: "You drove it away?"
Geng Liang: "It? What are you talking about?"
Yan Mingguang looked down at Yan Wei: "Well."
"You're really capable, Mr. Yan," Yan Wei gritted his teeth, "If it wasn't because of that dirty and stupid thing, can I see you? ."
Yan Mingguang seemed to sigh softly.
Yan Wei whispered: "I don't need you to tell me."
How he got that memory, he already knew.
But obviously not at this moment? It's when the two of them are private. All players can hear the sound just now. Zhuo Xidong already knows at this moment that Guanyin bottled water has been obtained, and the other party is very sure that they are in the Shen residence. No need to think about them to understand them. do everything.
Yan Wei restrained his expression, and changed back to his previous calm appearance, brushed the black ring with his fingertips, and immediately sent a communication request to Lin Zhen.
The other side was immediately connected: "I rely on the pet? This copy of pets is so pitiful! You guys got the clean bottle of water and still collectively? Announcement, now the table? Is something crazy and started to chase after all? Me, so many people shot together, okay? Shame on you!"
While Lin Zhen was talking, the sound of arrow feathers came one after another.
Zhong Bu? Seeing that Yan Mingguang's momentum was slowing down, he wanted to go up and ask Yan Wei what he should do now. But just as he took a step forward and opened his mouth, he was suddenly so nervous that he was speechless.
No? It's because of the current situation between the two sides, the game and Lin Zhen's situation, because he was outside just now, thinking about the guess thousands of times.
If that were true…
Zhong Bufan felt that what he said earlier was a big joke.
He has always been proud of being a little smart, but he is not better than others every time, and he always tells those shameful jokes in front of each other...
He hesitated to speak, but Yan Wei saw it and just smiled: "Do you have any ideas?"
Zhong Bu Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "No no, you—ah no? No? No? You have the final say."
Geng Liang: "?" Why is it suddenly the same as when a primary school student met the head teacher?
“…” Yan Wei suddenly understood what kind of mental journey this person had just come over.
He retracted his gaze and said to Lin Zhen, "Can't you throw it away alone? There are so many super high-level players who have developed crazy, come to us directly, Yan Mingguang's skills can teleport and clean the bottle. The water has also been obtained, even if it is a direct confrontation with them, it is not a big deal. Come here, we are now at the gate of the small courtyard where Jiang Jingyun's body was buried. "
Lin Zhen's side was clearly being chased a little embarrassed, but he was obviously happy when he heard Yan Wei's words: "Yo, it's finally going to be a real fight? Then I don't? You're welcome, little pet, I'm bringing this group of non-things to find you!"
In the Guanyin Hall.
Song Chengan and others also heard the news that Guanyin bottled water was obtained by their own people.
Song Chengan knew with confidence that Zhuo Xidong's side took a big step at this moment, and it must not come slowly again, after they got the clean bottle of water, they were already on the line, right? No, there is no time to delay. According to Yan Wei's instructions, he was standing on the crown of the golden statue of Guanyin, using his skills on the needle path, to study the layout of this reversal formation bit by bit, and when he heard the prompt sound, it was even more complete. Don't dare to slack off, and put your whole body and mind into it.
Go? Yu Feizhou, who was checking the situation by the sea, has finally returned.
"I tried to put my hand into the sea," said Yu Feizhou, "and immediately became bloody."
Lin Qing looked solemn: "Is it okay?"
"My skill is to heal, but it's not a big deal. But the sea... Is it really Jiang Jingyun alone - the power of ghosts?"
Yu Zhengqing "snorted": "Young? Young people don't understand. So many corpses were thrown into the sea, how can it be called Jiang Jingyun's ghostly power? These corpses may be Jiang Jingyun did it all, and then these corpses turned the sea black."
Yu Feizhou still doesn't agree? "Why does Jiang Jingyun want to harm so many people, and let those people die without peace of mind? There is a grievance? The debt has the owner."
Yu Zhengqing sneered: "How can there be so many clear-cut grievances in this world? Debtors have masters? Resentment and unwillingness are such things, and no? Those unselfish judges , is it? Will it still be calculated in every detail? It's successful? Since it's all resentment, how can you care about retribution? Only good people in this world believe in just cause and effect."
Lin Qing was about to say something, but the thoughts in his head were suddenly interrupted by a cry for help from a distance.
His face, which has never been turbulent, suddenly sank.
—He heard Lin Zhen's cry for help.
Lin Zhen shouldn't have appeared here, the other party? It's safer than him to act together with Yan Wei, why would he call for help at the Guanyin Temple? Moreover, no one can understand the previous self better than Lin Qing. With Lin Zhen's character, even if his life is at stake, he will never call for help.
He understood all of these, but when these thoughts were spinning around in his mind, he had already rushed out of the main hall of the Guanyin Temple, towards the side hall where the cry for help came from ?
Yu Feizhou was stunned for a moment, and said to Yu Zhengqing, "Please keep an eye on the situation here, I'll follow you over there."
When he finished, he turned around and ran out with Lin Qing?
Lin Qing was originally stronger than Yu Feizhou, and Yu Feizhou was behind? He followed and fell for a long time. When he caught up, Lin Qing had already reached the door of a Guanyin side hall. He raised his hand and pushed open the door of that side hall.
He saw Lin Zhen's back.
The other party turned his head at the moment he pushed the door, the moonlight poured in from behind Lin Qing, and found the blank face of "Lin Zhen" in the hall.
The voice of evil thoughts sounded at this moment: "Aiya, the people around Yan Wei are just like him, and it is always easy to do some stupid things because of these indecision."
A monstrous black gas suddenly emerged from the hall, coming straight to the forest!
Kilometers away, in the main hall of Guanyin, Song Chengan turned over and jumped off the golden statue of Guanyin, but only Yu Zhengqing was seen.
"What about Yu Feizhou and Lin Qing?"
"It seems to go to the side hall."
Song Chengan's expression changed.
He just dismantled this reversal formation. The Thirty-Three Avalokitesvara Halls in the Guanyin Temple are where the reversal formation is held. Every time there is a dead person, the grievance of the dead flows to the Black Sea, the Black Sea The grievances of Guanyin were directed towards the Guanyin Temple, and the temple became more and more dangerous with the accumulation of the grievances of the deceased. Especially when Jiang Jingyun killed the ghost, the side hall was almost a place of death, and the resentment was soaring!
Just now, Song Chengan obviously saw that the reversal formation was activated for a moment, and Jiang Jingyun killed someone just now.
Then this side hall…
The communication from Yu Feizhou suddenly came in, Song Chengan answered subconsciously: "Where are you!"
"Biandian, something happened to Lin Qing!"
Although Shen's house is big, for players like them, it only takes a few moments to go back and forth.
Yan Wei just finished talking with Lin Zhen, and after a few moments, Lin Zhen rushed towards them with the sound of arrows from the courtyard.
Lin Zhen stopped in front of Yan Wei with messy hair and almost lost his footing. Fortunately, Yan Mingguang pulled him. At the same time, the players from the Shen Zhai camp who followed Lin Zhen also instantly appeared in front of Yan Wei and others.
"Little pet, let's go quickly." Lin Zhen gasped, "My brother has an accident, is my injury caused by them?"
Yan Wei was taken aback.
No? A hoarse male voice came from a distance: "Everyone is here, no? Why don't you just stay as a guest. Geng Liang... So it's you who is undercover."
Yan Wei looked around and saw a thin man in a dark robe walking in front of them, followed by many players. This skinny man wore a blindfold in one eye, and his face was as thin as his body, exuding an air of shrewdness.
He has never seen this person, but he has heard his voice in that dull ghost marsh copy? Do you know how many times?
Zhu Xidong.
Yan Mingguang stepped forward halfway to block Yan Wei, Zhong Bufan was afraid to face Yan Wei, but he was very stubborn when facing these people: "The tone is so loud , I don't know who it is, the Guanyin bottled water has been under my nose for so long, and at the end, I made a wedding dress for others."
Zhuo Xidong took a look at the five of them, and saw that they were not good at anything except Lin Zhen, who had already hung up the color, and Yan Mingguang, who looked? Fighting players. The young man who was guarded by the others had never seen him before. He had a docile and well-behaved appearance, and could not see any threat at all.
He smiled calmly. He said: "I just said why there is no clean bottle of water for three feet of digging in the ground. Sure enough, this thing is right in front of you, right in the morgue of ten dead. If you don't take it out, I may not have a chance. Who will give it to me? Who makes the wedding dress depends on who will end up with the clean bottle of water."
Behind Zhuo Xidong, the air around a player fluctuated for a while, and the gale that had been whistling suddenly stopped, and the top of the Shen mansion was instantly enveloped by a transparent barrier.
Yan Wei raised her eyes and looked at it, and she understood what it was.
The legendary props of a one-time spatial nature can block the space for a certain period of time, unless the prop user is personally at ease, otherwise, no matter how high the data is, there is no way to violence crack. This thing is invalid after one pass, but it is rarer than other legendary items, and it has no attack power. It can only prevent some skills such as teleportation.
Zhuo Xidong made a lot of money and wanted to keep them all here.
Lin Zhen looked at Yan Wei, and what to say, Yan Wei patted him on the shoulder and said to him with his senses: [I know? We have to go quickly? Lin Qingna Side, don't worry, I have a count. 】
There is still a little time until midnight.
When he saw the players behind Zhuo Xidong, he was about to start, but he just chuckled.
Zhuo Xidong suddenly looked at him with a startled expression.
"Although this is in the Shen residence, but my old rival, you are the one who is invincible." Yan Wei took out the Guanyinjing from his sleeve. The bottle, was it full? He threw it in his hand with care, "You guys come and grab it, I'll just run into the morgue and drop the clean bottle? It's all right? Left and right, you have to get it, the casualties are all small, we It takes me a few steps to get it."
The youth's clear voice passed through the moonlight, moistened with the chill of the ice and snow, and entered Zhuo Xidong's ears with great familiarity.
He was shocked and horrified: "—it's you!??"