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MTL - Spirit Walker-Chapter 57 bride price
As the yin wind dissipated, the hall returned to calm, the candles burned quietly, the shadows of the candles swayed slightly, and the thick yin qi shrouded in the hall dissipated.
Xie Lingxi and the others didn't have the inspiration of the night wanderer, but they could sense that the lobby had become safer with intuition.
Fire Demon looked at it with a bit of surprise, a bit of surprise, and asked:
"Are you a night wanderer? You are a night wanderer..."
It's self-evident what Wang Tai's profession is to startle the resentful spirits away just by scolding.
"It's weird, Jinshui Amusement Park has supernatural elements, isn't it normal to match the Night Tour God?" Zhang Yuanqing responded with a smile, "Everyone, I don't dare to guarantee other entertainment projects, but the haunted house, before seeing the ghost bride, I I can still protect you."
The four teammates looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.
Unexpectedly, there is also a rare profession in the team.
In the supernatural copy where ghosts are rampant, there is a night wandering **** who escorts and is more reliable than most props.
After all, Yeyoushen is a professional counterpart.
Suddenly, the four teammates looked at Zhang Yuanqing with a sense of dependence.
"We only have one hour, don't delay, let's see if there are any clues here." Zhang Yuanqing swept his eyes across the hall. With his night vision ability, he quickly locked the tribute table behind the Grand Master's chair.
He raised his feet and walked to the table, where a piece of red paper was pressed against the bottom of a blue-and-white porcelain plate full of peanuts and longan.
Zhang Yuanqing picked up the red paper and watched by candlelight:
"The dowry: Weighing pole, golden hairpin, medicinal wine, happy quilt."
Others also came over.
Xie Lingxi pinched her jaw, her bright eyes turned, and said:
"These things are not betrothal gifts, but since it is written like this on the paper, we should find these four things and treat them as betrothal gifts."
Finding these four things is equivalent to having a bridegroom with a dowry.
Monkey King: "What happens if you don't find it?"
Fire Demon: "Of course he's dead. After finding the dowry, the ghost bride will choose one of us?"
Zhang Yuanqing: "Why choose one instead of everyone going into the bridal chamber together?"
Seeing the expressionless expressions of his teammates, Zhang Yuanqing shrugged: "Just kidding, to liven up the atmosphere, you have no sense of humor."
The teammates were even more expressionless.
Xi Shi rolled his eyes, Xie Lingxi continued:
"The context of this task has become clear. After an hour, the ghost bride will choose a son-in-law. The standard for choosing a son-in-law is the groom who has the dowry gift. Therefore, we need to find four dowry gifts in this mansion.
"But the lucky ones who are selected will have a chance of survival or will die, I don't know."
Fire Demon looked up and down the little girl: "You really don't remember the content of the strategy?"
The head of the analysis is right.
Xie Lingxi pouted and pretended to be aggrieved: "I really don't know."
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the number of people in the team, and his heart froze.
According to the current clues, there will be two results. The first is that if you find four dowry gifts, it will be considered that all the members have fulfilled the requirements, and then you will wait for the ghost bride to come.
The second type, the four betrothal gifts can only guarantee that four people meet the requirements, and those who fail to do so will surely die.
The first one is fine, but the second one...
Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself:
"If it is the second type, then the dungeon will reach this level, and the team will definitely have infighting. At that time, the number of people who can survive will not even exceed four. No wonder the props and skills are not sealed. Killing, the S-level copy is really killing every step of the way..."
In that situation, how many people are left in the team?
His captain has a hidden mission, and the number of people in the team cannot be less than three.
In addition, the choice of a son-in-law still has the effect of confusing people. It gives people the feeling that the only person selected by the bride will have a chance to survive, the thinking is inertia, and the lucky person always gets preferential treatment...
But Zhang Yuanqing can be sure that the person chosen by the bride will die.
The reason is very simple. First of all, the old version is like this. Second, if the selected person can live, then the hidden task is meaningless.
No matter how hard you try, there will be only one person left here.
What is the difference between downsizing and not downsizing?
Of course, if the ghost bride is a flower-hearted sea king, that's another matter.
The ghost bride part may only kill one person, but in the haunted house part, the danger is not only the ghost bride, the first is the crisis of infighting in the team, and the second is other resentful spirits in the haunted house... As the captain, this dungeon is really too difficult, If there is no high reward for the final clearance, it is simply unreasonable. Fortunately, I have the artifact of the demon pestle. Even if I face the ghost bride, I am not afraid... Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously swept his teammates and found their eyes Youyou, have already begun to be wary of each other.
No one is stupid.
Zhang Yuanqing coughed:
"I don't have much time, so look for the dowry first, everyone follow me closely, don't scatter, ordinary resentful spirits can't get close to me."
On such occasions, his words were the most useful, and everyone had to rely on his profession.
Immediately, the group of people bypassed the shadow wall behind the lobby and came to the inner courtyard. Looking around, the corridor was twisted and hung with red lanterns. The crimson candlelight illuminated the shadows of trees, flower beds and rockeries.
In the distance, you can vaguely see the bow-shaped door connecting other courtyards, and the houses with ridges stand in an orderly arrangement in the night.
The ghost bride is really the daughter of a big family... Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart.
Given the size of this house, there are three entrances.
He glanced at the layout of the house, turned around and told everyone: "The yin here is very heavy, follow me closely..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and there was nothing behind him, and there was no half-figure.
The team members are gone.
This is a bit scary... Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and continued to walk forward without stopping.
We need to find them as soon as possible. These people are not night wandering gods. Although their skills and props have not been sealed, they have limited means to deal with spiritual bodies. If they encounter difficult resentment spirits, they will die at any time.
He walked through the garden and saw candlelight in a house in front of him. The candlelight was very dim, and it was reflected faintly through the lattice windows.
And the other rooms are pitch black.
Zhang Yuanqing cautiously walked into the corridor, approached the house, and felt a sense of concentration. The house was gloomy, but there were no resentful spirits entrenched.
Creeply pushed open the lattice door, and the scene inside the house came into view.
This seems to be a women's boudoir, with a bed on the east side with a low curtain, a round table in the middle, a dressing table by the window, and a bronze mirror facing the door.
A scale rod made of gold, lying quietly in front of the dresser.
Zhang Yuan Chiang Mai crossed the threshold, closed the door behind his back, went to the dressing table, and picked up the golden scale, which was only half an arm's length and the thickness of a thumb.
This thing is used to pick the bride's red hijab, which means "to balance the heart."
"It's not too difficult, I found it all at once..."
Zhang Yuanqing was about to leave the room when he suddenly heard a rustling sound of electricity, and a sound came from the Elvis speaker in his pocket:
"That day, she came to Jinshui Amusement Park..."
This pit bull always makes out-of-time voices, um, what does it want to say? Speaking of it, it is also a part of the amusement park, maybe he knows some information... Zhang Yuanqing's attention turned to the Elvis speaker, looking forward to what it would say.
The Elvis speakers did not disappoint this time, and the sound continued to play:
"The spirit in the haunted house shivered and crawled on the ground. The great existence did not embarrass the weak spirit. She told the bride to find a young man for her. The young man's name was: Yuanshi Tianzun!"
Zhang Yuanqing's head hummed, as if struck by lightning, and he was stunned.
Looking for me? find me!
Who is looking for me, why are they looking for me?
Shock and confusion surged up, and immediately, he understood who it was.
Sandaoshan Niangniang!
"The official announcement of Taiyimen said that it was the powerful BOSS that caused the change in the spiritual realm. The introduction of Jinshui Amusement Park said that after the existence of the existence for a long time, he was surprised that there were so many novel gadgets in the world, and these details could Consistent with Sandaoshan Niangniang......
"I woke up the goddess Sandaoshan, she was looking for me, because there is half of her yang soul in the demon pestle...Fuck, this old bangzi is still haunted, can't you let me go, I still a child..."
Zhang Yuanqing actually knew what to do. If he continued to upgrade, sooner or later he would meet Sandaoshan Niangniang.
But that should be after he became a high-level spiritual realm walker, he used the Yang Soul in the demon pestle to make a deal with the empress.
Unexpectedly, the old clapper's eyes are open to the sky, and he can actually affect the low-level spiritual realm.
"Damn it, I just said how could the task be so simple. Now it seems that taking out the demon pestle will expose my identity instead?"
Niangniang looked for him, but it wasn't just to subdue the demon pestle.
"This kind of spiritual realm that has been influenced by the goddess, I am afraid that the old bangzi will kill me as soon as I take out the demon pestle. Then what will happen to me? I will say whether the boss in the spiritual realm has moral value, in case it goes well. What should I do if I crush this little ant..."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yuanqing decided to hide his identity and continue on the mission without using the magic pestle.
The consequences of exposing one's identity may be to face the terrifying goddess Sandaoshan Niangniang directly. There are too many uncertain factors.
And continue on the mission, if you can clear the haunted house, nothing will happen, it's really desperate, and it's not too late to take out the demon pestle.
After thinking about the pros and cons, he felt no panic, and was about to turn around to leave when he suddenly saw the door pushed open in the bronze mirror.
He was startled and turned around quickly, only to find that the door was closed and not opened.
what happened? Zhang Yuanqing turned his head blankly and returned his eyes to the bronze mirror. This time, his pupils shrank.
In the bronze mirror, a woman in a white dress with loose hair appeared. She stepped over the threshold and walked into the room in a strange posture.
The room reflected in the bronze mirror seemed to be different from the room he was in.
The woman in the white dress came to the vanity mirror with a strange posture and sat down.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing finally saw clearly why she was walking in a weird way, because she was walking backwards.
The next picture can frighten ordinary people to death. The woman in the bronze mirror raised her hand, took off her head, and held it in her arms.
Her hands were blue-black, and her long nails were pitch-black and sharp.
The black hair on the head spread out, revealing the face of a woman, a pair of penetrating white pupils, pale complexion, black lips, staring at the bronze mirror, as if staring at Zhang Yuanqing in another world.
This female ghost is not good-looking... Zhang Yuanqing quickly backed away, planning to withdraw from the house.
However, the loose hair in the mirror seemed to come to life, raised like tentacles, and stabbed into the mirror.
The bronze mirror was rippling, and tufts of hair penetrated the mirror, wrapped around Zhang Yuanqing's wrist and body, and kept tightening, in a posture that would pull him into the mirror.
"Humph!"
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flashed with thick black light, he opened his mouth and took a breath.
Devouring Spirit!
This ability to suppress resentful spirits only slows down the speed of the entanglement of the hair, and cannot devour the female ghost in the mirror.
This female ghost is very strong, not an ordinary resentful spirit... Zhang Yuanqing moved his feet forward little by little, getting closer and closer to the bronze mirror.
He quickly thought about how to deal with it. He didn't need to use the demon-busting pestle. The bloodthirsty blade was a physical output item, and it was invalid for the spirit body. The attack of the red dancing shoes was also at the physical level. ...
After thinking about it, it was decided that it was you, little Doubi!
Zhang Yuanqing spit out a yin qi from his mouth, calling out Little Doubi.
"Aba..." The round and lovely baby spirit landed on the dresser, stretched out its limbs lazily, and then it saw the female ghost in the mirror.
In an instant, like a cat with fried fur, Yingling rolled down the dresser at a speed that should not be possible at this age, and shrank behind Zhang Yuanqing, crying in fright.
...... Zhang Yuanqing scolded: "Useless things, give them to me."
He transmits the command to attack the infant spirit.
"Aba Aba!"
It is the nature of a spirit servant to obey orders. Yingling raised her shallow eyebrows, screamed fiercely twice, grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's trousers and climbed all the way to his shoulders, struggling to pounce.
The round and fat little body penetrated the bronze mirror and stuck himself on the female ghost's face.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately settled his emotions, transferred his consciousness to Yingling, and replaced the female ghost's perception.
The female ghost's gloomy face became dull, as if she had suddenly lost her mind.
The deadly wire-like hair suddenly lost its strength to maintain and was powerless to fall.
Well done!
Zhang Yuanqing immediately summoned Xiao Doubi, made him lie on top of his head, turned around and ran away.
The infant spirit's ability is only three seconds, but it is enough for him to escape from the house.
He rushed to open the door and crossed the threshold. As soon as Zhang Yuanqing returned to the garden, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him. Looking back, the candlelight in the room had been extinguished and it was pitch black.
There was a gloomy wind in the inner courtyard, and many resentful spirits were lurking in the distance. While they longed for the breath of the God of Night, they were afraid of its coercion and did not dare to approach.
"You have to find them quickly, but don't die..."
Zhang Yuanqing quickly left the garden, passed the bow-shaped door, and came to the yard next door. He soon saw Xie Lingxi.
The little girl stood in front of a water tank in the corner of the yard, threw her upper body into the tank, grabbed the edge of the tank with both hands, and struggled hard. Something in the tank seemed to be pulling her.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't "pull" myself out of the water tank.
Gradually, the strength of her struggle became weaker and weaker...
Zhang Yuanqing approached slowly, smelled the smell of wine, leaned over and looked, there was a dark liquid rippling in the tank, and there was a baby spirit dragging the umbilical cord, it was the umbilical cord that wrapped around Xie Lingxi's neck and pulled her Dragged in the water.
Zhang Yuanqing held Xiao Doubi in both hands, and regardless of his struggle, he threw him into the water tank.
When the umbilical cord baby spirit saw that a similar kind came in, he immediately released the umbilical cord and grinned at Xiao Doubi.
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed Xie Lingxi's shoulder and pulled her hard, pulling her out of the water tank.
"Cough cough..."
Xie Lingxi coughed violently, her face flushed red from coughing, her bangs and temples were wet against her forehead and cheeks.
After more than ten seconds, she initially calmed down the discomfort in her lungs, saw Zhang Yuanqing's face clearly, and wept with joy:
"Brother Wang Tai, come and save me, woo woo, I don't want to enter the spiritual realm related to Yeyoushen anymore, too, too scary..."
She is the first time to enter this kind of dungeon with supernatural elements.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Yuanqing stared at the water tank.
The two infant spirits were fighting in the drink, and they bit each other, entangled, and the dark liquid rippled.
Xie Lingxi stood on tiptoe, glanced into the tank, remembered that she had drank a lot just now, and retched for a while: "It's disgusting, it's disgusting..."
After she disliked it for a while, she answered Zhang Yuanqing's words:
"Brother Wang Tai, I followed you out of the lobby, and when a fog came, I found that you were all gone, so I went to look for it, walked here without realizing it, and smelled the aroma of wine again, followed the smell to find this mouthful. cylinder.
"I thought that this was one of the dowry gifts. As soon as I opened the wooden cover, a rope stretched out from the tank and pulled me into the water."
She looked at the umbilical cord baby spirit in the water tank, thinking about the liquid she choked in just now, her face turned pale: "It's disgusting, it's disgusting..."
Zhang Yuanqing silently counted the time and looked at the girl: "You hold your breath for a long time."
Xie Lingxi shook her head and said coquettishly, "I have a prop that can restore vitality. Without it, I would have been suffocated in the water tank long ago."
As she spoke, she raised her snow-white wrist, where there was a jade-green jade bracelet.
A bracelet that restores vitality... is this girl also a wood demon? The temperament is not very similar... Zhang Yuanqing said "um" without paying too much attention to the bracelet, saying:
"Follow me to find them, I hope it's still too late."
Xie Lingxi collected some liquid, while Zhang Yuanqing recalled Xiao Doubi, who had fought with his peers for the first time in his life, and walked along the cobblestone path towards the depths of the house.
"By the way, you give me that card."
"Ah? What card."
"Don't pretend to be stupid, I see the card you brought out of the parking lot in your **** pocket."
"......"