Chapter 206: The spirit of the sword (21)

After getting the quest items, I don’t know that every time I walk for three minutes, I will raise the small bell and reconfirm the direction. It took him nearly half an hour to lead the rain, and still couldn't find any Tibetan temple.
This forest seems to be endless, and the terrain is very complicated. The temperature around them is constantly decreasing. Judging by the sense of body, it should have reached below ten degrees. I can't help but feel that the cold-keeping ability of the body is not bad, but like the rain, the lower-length hiking pants are trousers, but her upper body is just a sleeveless cotton vest. In this environment, naturally, you will feel cold and your body's energy consumption will be more than you can feel.
"Unfortunately, I can't take off my coat for you." After a while, he stopped and took a step to pick up the bell. He lifted the item and said: "I am the shirt and suit vest in me, and you are better than you." The sleeveless clothes are strong."
"In any case, purple is not suitable for me." It rained back lightly.
"This way..." Feng Jie said: "But I still suggest that you change the suit for the spring and autumn seasons. You will be able to cope with the extremely low or high temperature environment." He stabilized his arm. Raising the bell and starting to slowly circle: "Small sighs are good for the assassin, and the set of grief is too thick. When the temperature is close to thirty degrees, she has to bear extra physical energy."
"When the script ends, let's talk about it," said Rainy. "I only thought about whether the costume would affect the fighting action. So I picked up the more expensive clothes when I looked through the mall. It seems too sloppy now." If she thinks: "If you buy it again, you have to choose it carefully. It is necessary to adapt to various environmental temperatures. It is better to have a certain storage function and camouflage effect..." She said and found that it was not sealed. I feel that I am facing each other with a strange look.
"What's wrong?" asked the rain, she did not avoid the unconscious eyes, still responding with the usual cold eyes.
"I noticed one thing." Feng Jie had already closed the bell and gestured, indicating that he would follow the rain and then proceeded. "Only when you and I are together, you It will become more..."
"Is it because of me?" asked as the rain went.
"That's not..." Feng did not know: "Psychologically speaking, there are many explanations for this situation. It may be that you are disguising some kind of uneasiness, or it may be because you are less prepared for me... Be careful. "When he crossed a crack in a rock, he reminded, "For example, if you had a paragraph, if there is someone who is not very familiar with you, maybe you will not say it, but you will recite it in your heart." Because there is a sense of trust between us, you will share your thoughts with me while thinking."
"We are not very familiar with each other." It seems that the rain is back, this is not bad. In real time, they know each other for no more than a week.
"It should be said that I am not familiar with you." Feng did not know: "And you read my book, so you will feel that I have a certain degree of understanding of ..."
"This is true." Rain said: "But you and the imaginary ‘I don’t feel it’s very different.

"Ha?" Feng did not smile: "Which aspect? Let me guess... give you a huge psychological gap in appearance?"
"No, the aspect is better than I expected. I thought you would be an unusually harsh face." It rained back.
"What logic is this...the heart is born?"
"Yes." It seems that the rain did not deny: "But after seeing me, I discovered that the judgment on your family name is wrong."
"Oh? The detective novelist you imagined, what kind of person should it be?" asked Feng.
"First of all, the degree of narcissism is probably only one tenth of yours."
"Well... this is really a problem, but unfortunately I can't change it."
"Secondly, it should be a person who is close to a cold person."
"I am not such a person?"
"You can manage your family name and have a cold side." It rained hesitantly: "But more times... not good."
"Oh... what else is there to contrast with your imagination?"
"Do you think of this as a kind of reader meeting?"
"Haha... I am like someone who will be involved in that kind of activity?"
"I don't want to continue this conversation. You still have similar problems. When we are mature, let me tell you." Rainy said.
"How long does it take?" asked Feng.
"I don't know, maybe a few weeks, maybe a few months." Like the rain, "I may never be an acquaintance."
"Can't be an acquaintance forever? Is there such a possibility?"
"Yes, after this period of contact, I found that there are more and more surnames that I hate. If this situation continues, when those features accumulate to a certain amount, I think... get rid of each other. The social circle will be a good choice for you and me."
There are not many people in the world who will seriously say this kind of words directly to each other's faces. It is like rain. From this point, it can be seen that her surname is absolutely abnormal... In fact, she has a very serious problem in social life in real life.
And in this world, people who listen to others directly speaking this kind of words in their own face, 99% will feel uncomfortable, and 80% of their hearts are annoyed to read: How old are you?
Can not be sealed, not blame the name of the blame, actually two eyes shine, a face happy to say: "Wow! You are so sensible! If everyone is like you, my life will be beautiful How many meaningless social activities can be saved in my life."
叮铃...叮铃...The sudden bells interrupted their chat.
Unconsciously, he did not put the quest item in the bag. When not in use, he just placed it in the inner pocket of the top. If the little bell does not deliberately shake, it won't ring. Even if you walk a little, you won't make a sound. But at this time, the bell rang itself.
"Well... finally found it?" The seal immediately took the bell out of his pocket and took it in his hand. The bell was like alive, constantly trembled, and he didn’t hold it tight. They all jumped out of his palm.
Suddenly, a cold chill came and let the temperature drop to freezing point. At the same time, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The trees and stones around the two began to flicker. Some trees suddenly turned into small saplings, some disappeared directly, and the grass and stones changed their position and shape strangely. .
This scene, the image is described as if it is watching a movie in the silent film era. Suddenly, there are two groups of shots that have been clipped together, although the two shots are shot in the same place, but The shooting time is different.
This kind of situation is not strange to rain and rain. They don't need to communicate, they all know. This is a ghost.
This year, the ghosts who have no space and illusion skills are embarrassed to claim to be ghosts.
"Oh...hey..." the cry of a girl rang.
The sound of the seal and the sound of the rain immediately turned around, the scene in front of me, anyone who saw it would sink into the heart.
There was a thick wooden pile stuck in the mud, and there was firewood around the pile. A little girl about ten years old was tied to the pile, and the young body that tied her was actually a circle. Iron chain.
"Oh... I beg you... let me go... Hey... I hurt so much... I want my mother..." The little girl cried as she repeated the words of pleading.
"Kill her!" "Burn this enchanting!" "I blame this disaster star, Dragon King does not rain!" "I got rid of the ailments, these small animals are damaging!" "The disaster star! My home The crops are all dead!" "Burning her!" "My baby's baby is coming to the legs! It's all your enchanting!"
Immediately, a lot of screams were heard in the ear, both men and women, but they only heard the sound and did not see anyone. It can be heard from the content of the words. It is undoubted that this group of speakers tied the little girl. As for the identity of these people, according to the information provided by the previous tree demon, it is basically certain that they are the villagers in the past.
"Hey...there is no harm to the jingle...hey...please ask you...I want my mother..." The little girl was still crying, but the curse around didn't stop, obviously, this person only vented himself The emotions, they will not listen to any arguments at all.
Until a torch was thrown at the woodpile, the blazing flames stopped the sounds and replaced them with a little girl's heartbreaking sorrow.
Until the last moment, the little girl was still crying and crying, but soon... after a violent cough, she could no longer make any noise.
"The death fragment reappears."
"Death fragments reappear?"
It’s almost the same second, and I turned to look at each other. I said the same thing in unison, but one used the tone of the statement, and the other with some uncertainty.
They thought that this sullen performance would soon end, and I didn't expect it to just begin.
The scene in front of the scene changed again. The burning flame suddenly rushed high and formed a fire wall. After the dispersal, a small temple appeared in front of the two.
The temple door is closed at the moment. From the outside, the land occupation of this building is about two hundred square meters. It is estimated that there is only one Buddhist temple dedicated to Buddha statues, and it will not be divided into many rooms. Hanging in front of the small temple - Zangling Temple.
There were a lot of conversations in the ears of the two players, but this time it was no longer a loud curse, and it sounded more like a whisper after the voice was depressed.
"You said that this enchanting is dead, how is the disaster in the village more and more..."
"Yeah... I heard that someone came up the mountain and fired the firewood and didn't come back..."
"This is the fifth one."
"Who said that it wasn't there, and there, the hunter Chen Chener and his wife, who died at home last night, the blood of the house..."
"Afraid...the enchanting ghost to seek revenge?"
"But the day, everyone left the remaining ash to the bottom of the Tibetan Bell Temple. There is a temple town. What enchanting can still be done?"
"What is the use of the small temple top? I see that the enchanting mana is strong and strong. I have to go to the sorghum practice. Otherwise, no one in the village can escape."
These sounds are floating, and I don’t know where to come from. Anyway, I can’t hear every word and hear everything clearly.
When the words ended, they were behind them and they walked out of the crowd. Some of those people are dressed in monks, some are Taoist priests, and some seem to be lonely. They are either holding a beaded wooden fish, or carrying a dusty sword, and there are also a few carrying a basket of quirky lines, with a circle of peach wood swords behind them, making them the same as singing.
However, this group of people has a common feature, that is, no face, no face, and a look of pale face, with a smile like a smile.
They all appeared from the back of the seal and the rain, and then swayed toward the gate of the "Zangling Temple". After a short time, they passed by two players. When passing by two people, each of these people will turn their heads to look at it, just as they know that there is something there. This situation is rare in the reproduction of death fragments.
At this moment, the rain is already in the hands of the seal, posing a posture of alert. She was obviously nervous, and even the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly. Unconsciously, she has been infected by the surrounding terrorist atmosphere. It is normal to have such a reaction.
However, a steady hand, gently squatting on the rainy hand, turned his head and turned his head, his face was a roleless, calm look: "Deep breathing, let the heartbeat slow down, open the menu to check the scare Value, by the way, chasing away the picture of cranky thoughts." His instructions are simple, everyone understands, but not everyone can think of doing this in fear.
After the rain, I quickly calmed down the mood, and the value of the shock fell from the height of 70%.
"It's a reliable man..." This sentence is not like rain, but it is said that he did not know what he said. He said with a smile: "At this moment, you must think so in your heart?"
"A little bit." It rained back, but her eyes immediately showed a sneak peek.

Does that mean that we are a little closer to the ‘acquaintance’ step?

"Before you put that sentence out, maybe it..." It’s like rain: "Now... it has become a 'critical moment that seems to be very reliable, but it’s smart but hateful' ""
"Okay..." Feng shrugs and does not seem to care very much.
Between the two talking, those figures have been "wearing" into the gates of the Tibetan Bell Temple. This scene is obviously a suggestion to the guys who practiced this, regardless of the religion of the faith, the tools used, and how the methods are so different... In the end, they all came together in the same way, and they were killed by this devil.
This death fragment reappears and ends here.
The surrounding environment has regained its original appearance, and when the player looks at things, there is no longer the kind of discomfort that looks like a movie. It’s just that the temperature hasn’t picked up, or it’s close to zero, and both people can breathe out.
The Tibetan Bell Temple in front of it did not disappear with other illusions, but became a real thing. The bells in the hands of the seals also stopped active and no longer sounded.
"If you can't stand it cold..." I didn't finish the half sentence.
It seems that the rain directly interrupts: "Think of beauty."
"How do you know what I want to say?" Feng Jie said: "Maybe I want to ask you... um... Do you want to make a fire?"
It turned like a rain, and gave him a look: "Do you think that this excuse can increase my feelings for you?"
"Well..." Feng did not feel licking his lips, and his eyes seemed to reveal some hope, but the rain continued to respond to him with that killer-like look.
After two seconds, I didn’t feel like turning around, as if nothing happened:
Ok, finally found the key place to promote the plot, I am advanced.
He walked and said,
Although it is daytime, but according to my observation, This ghost can be unaffected by any time, and we are still careful."
It was like a rain sigh, didn't say anything, and went to the temple door with him.
............ "Hey, hello... This setting is too embarrassing? It’s a waste of bullets." Xiao sighed at the body of the giant crocodile. "If you listen to me, run away directly. The same...Oh!"
The tragic spirit knocked on the head of Xiaoshen, and said: "After the horse."
A few minutes ago, when the monster was stuck, it would be much easier to kill. Although the monster still has a large mouth and a large mouth, violently swinging the head, but can not move a thing, the players are fixed-point shooting, no need to walk and shoot, it is not difficult to win.
The two killed the giant crocodile, and consumed a lot of physical fitness, and the retreat along the way, but also spent a lot of ammunition, the monsters in the horror paradise will not burst out of equipment, killing is nothing. It can be said that from the time they fell to the present, they have not recovered a little bit of benefits, but they have lost a lot. These are undoubtedly factors that affect morale.
However, the sadness has always been a person who does not admit defeat, and Xiaoshen is more accommodating, not too concerned about gains and losses. Therefore, their combination, mentality and emotions are not affected.
"Death in this position, the push is definitely not pushed." The sadness looked at the body of the giant crocodile stuck: "You can only climb over it."
This section of the tunnel has been blocked by the body of the monster in the horizontal direction, but the body of the giant crocodile is flat, and there is a certain gap between the back and the top of the tunnel, which should allow the player to drill through.
"Then you climb first." Xiao sigh said.
"Why am I first?"
"In case you are there... or there... stuck... I can push behind... ah! Ah! I am wrong! I will go first!"
Xiao sighing for mercy, while running his head toward the body of the giant crocodile. Although the crocodile skin looks slippery, but the monster's back is covered with gully ridges, and a lot of shrapnel is embedded. When I sighed, I felt quite courageous.
When he climbed over, he turned back and shouted: "Yes, you... um... it should be fine."
"I will kill you when I come over." From the end of the tragic spirit, there was such a response.
(To be continued) q