The Death of Yuhuan (V)
In the distance, I saw the second wife's body lying on her back on the ground, her black hair spread all over the floor, her two pale arms folded weakly beside her head, her skinny back arched, revealing her round belly under the green shroud - there was something inside that rose and fell like breathing, as if it would burst in the next second.
This is for professionals to judge.
Zhang Yuan walked forward, grabbed Taoist Jiang by the collar, easily lifted him up and threw him next to the corpse.
"Ah!" Taoist Jiang rolled to the ground, covering his face and not daring to look.
Zhang Yuan laughed angrily: "You are a Taoist priest."
Taoist Jiang then opened his fingers a little and glanced at the second lady beside him.
He brushed his sleeves, stood up and said seriously: "Which Taoist friend did this? How long can you hold out? Let me get the magic weapon to kill this ghost fetus!"
Xu Wei said silently from behind: "Ten minutes?"
Taoist Jiang immediately picked up his Taoist robe and ran to the second lady's courtyard.
Zhang Yuan followed him, and while running he turned his head to look at the two of them, and said worriedly: "I'll take care of him, can you please help me take care of Shaodong and Xiaopei!"
Xu Wei looked behind him and saw Li Shaodong and Qi Xiaopei lying behind a large landscape rock, sticking their heads out to look over here.
For some reason, I wanted to sigh.
"well."
The lullaby was very effective. Taoist Jiang arrived late with his magic weapon, but the corpse showed no signs of waking up, so he gave Xu Wei a thumbs up as soon as he saw him.
Behind him, Du Xingye came quickly with a gloomy face, and Lihua followed him expressionlessly.
"Master, the Second Madam has not turned into a corpse, but there is a ghost possessed in her belly!" Taoist Jiang used a magic weapon to poke the Second Madam's belly. With a "gurgling" sound, a sticky dark red meat mass rolled out, and her belly deflated instantly.
The lump of flesh appeared, gradually softened, and spread out into two lumps, which were exactly two formed babies hugging each other.
Their bodies were still together, and they were falling asleep.
"Thanks to fellow Taoist for controlling them. Now I will perform a ritual to prevent future troubles!" Taoist Jiang raised the tip of the magic weapon in his hand when he saw Du Xingye had finished reading.
Du Xingye raised his hand to push him back.
"master?"
He bent over to take the gun from the holster, with a sullen face, and walked towards the meat ball step by step.
"Master, be careful!" Taoist Jiang was very nervous and did not dare to go forward.
Du Xingye first touched the two lumps of flesh with his feet, and the lumps of flesh fell asleep and did not move for a while.
He was silent for a moment, then took off his gloves, revealing a pair of scarred hands.
He squatted down, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and touched it with his bare fingers, and even paused for a long while to feel their rise and fall.
"Master..." Taoist Jiang was anxious, but he didn't dare to interrupt him, so he could only shout vaguely from the side.
Du Xingye waved his hand to stop him from speaking, and reached out to touch the second wife's face.
The second wife's face was dark blue and she was already stiff.
After a long time, he stood up.
He raised his gun and three shots were fired.
Two shots were fired at the fetus and one shot was fired at the second wife.
The ghost fetus suddenly stopped moving.
"I heard that these things are very afraid of murderous aura," Du Xingye put on his gloves calmly and returned to his usual appearance, "It seems to be true."
No one dared to speak.
After a while, Lihua broke the silence. She stepped forward and saluted: "Master, it's getting late. The noise just now was too loud. I'm worried that it will attract other people. Why don't we send the guards to clean up first and let the guests go back?"
Du Xingye was putting away his gun. He glanced at her and said calmly, "You did a good job today. You don't need to look for the housekeeper anymore."
Lihua thanked him modestly.
The five players quickly retreated.
Halfway through the retreat, Taoist Jiang called out from behind: "Daoist friend, Taoist friend, please stay!"
Xu Wei quickly rushed over and covered his mouth. Fortunately, he was far away from Du Xingye and could not hear the noise.
"Stop screaming! I'll kill you if you scream again!" Xu Wei's face was ferocious.
Taoist Jiang fell silent instantly, clenched the corner of his robe with his hands, and shook it cooperatively.
After being released, he looked at her cautiously and whispered, "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, I forgot you were hiding your identity."
Xu Wei felt tired for no reason: "What's the matter?"
Taoist Jiang: "I wonder where your teacher is from. Is this method of transformation a unique secret technique?"
"What poop? Are you sick?" Xu Wei frowned.
This Taoist priest is not very good at magic, and he always tries to get close to me. Thinking back to what happened in the afternoon...
Taoist Jiang cried out, and was about to say something else when Lu Fanye suddenly approached from behind and threw him to the ground with a clean shoulder throw.
"Ouch! My old waist - fellow Taoist, what are you doing? What have I done to offend you that you have to use such a despicable method to hurt me! Ouch, it hurts, my waist! It hurts!"
Taoist Jiang twisted his body on the ground, not knowing whether he was in real pain or not, he twisted his body very vigorously.
Mr. Lu, who looked particularly handsome tonight, straightened his messy collar and said calmly, "It's wrong to harass people."
Zhang Yuan stood aside and watched the fun with his hands folded.
Xu Wei was very satisfied. He no longer paid attention to the people crying out on the ground and asked everyone to go back.
Taoist Jiang was twisting his body vigorously on the ground. When he saw that someone was about to leave, he immediately got up from the ground, not even bothering to brush off the dust, and said anxiously: "Daoist friend, Taoist friend, please stay. I have something to tell you!"
No one paid any attention to him.
"It's about the mansion!"
Everyone paused.
Considering that he did have some real talent, Xu Wei turned around and said, "I'll give you one last chance."
Taoist Jiang quickly got up, brushed off the dust on his body, put the magic weapon into his sleeve, stroked his beard, and said: "There is still a strong ghost energy in this mansion, which is dozens of times more evil than this ghost fetus. I am afraid that ordinary Taoists will find it difficult to match it. And from what I have seen, this ghost energy is getting stronger and stronger. Hundreds of people in the Du Mansion will suffer bloody disasters soon."
"Speak human language."
He tried to cause panic with his fierce tone: "There is still a ghost in the mansion. It has a lot of resentment and is a standard evil ghost! When it is fully formed, everyone in the mansion will be doomed!"
"Do you have a solution?"
"If my master were here, it would be very likely that the problem could be solved." He stroked his beard, as if recalling the past.
"Where is your master?"
"He passed away ten years ago."
Xu Wei had the urge to stab him for a moment, but he forced himself to hold it back.
"Why didn't you tell him earlier? Why didn't you tell him when Mr. Du was not here?" Zhang Yuan was also skeptical about what he said.
Taoist Jiang was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and said awkwardly, "When I entered the mansion, the master said he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so I didn't dare to say too much. I planned to finish this job and leave. I was afraid that if I said it and couldn't solve the problem, the master would kill me. I heard that he killed the doctor in the mansion a few days ago."
The doctor was executed because he failed to save the second lady and her son. It was reasonable for him to be executed because he could not get rid of the evil spirit in the mansion.
"Then why did you tell us?"
Taoist Jiang raised his head, glanced at Xu Wei, thinking no one had noticed, and whispered, "Because this Taoist friend... I see that your magical power is boundless, and your method of transformation is even more superb. Maybe, maybe you can subdue this evil spirit?"
Xu Wei didn't say anything, just stared at him thoughtfully.
"Can you find this evil ghost?" Zhang Yuan interrupted at the right time.
Taoist Jiang's eyes rolled and he took out his magic weapon, a compass with a pointed tip. "My magic weapon is not an ordinary one, it can give me some pointers. But the ghost energy is too strong and spreads everywhere in the mansion. I'm afraid it can only give me a rough direction."
"Then let it point." Xu Wei leaned over to take a look.
The needle on the compass was very unstable, sometimes pointing to the east and sometimes to the west, and sometimes it pointed to the west wing where the players lived, looking as unreliable as its owner.
Receiving the questioning look, Taoist Jiang quickly defended himself: "It is night now, the Yin energy is strong, and the compass cannot tell the direction. We will be able to find the direction when the Yang energy is at its strongest at noon tomorrow."
It means to wait.
Xu Wei waved his hand: "See you tomorrow then."
Taoist Jiang suddenly became anxious and quickly grabbed her, but this time he didn't use his hands on her. He asked anxiously, "Where do you live, Taoist friend?"
"West Wing, come see us tomorrow?"
The latter shook his head, holding her arm tightly with a nervous and fearful look on his face, and almost knelt down to her, "Can I squeeze in with you?"
"......"
The night was extremely uncomfortable.
Taoist Jiang insisted on staying in the same room with Xu Wei, which seriously interfered with the players' nighttime discussions. In the end, they had to live separately, with Xu Wei, Lu Fanye and Taoist Jiang staying in one room, and Zhang Yuan, Li Shaodong and Qi Xiaopei staying in another.
Considering that Taoist Jiang might also be a ghost, the two unlucky people could only guard the night alone.
That night, Taoist Jiang occupied the bed alone and snored loudly.
Xu Wei had dark circles under his eyes, and murderous intent was growing on his mind.
If it wasn't for the plot, I would have killed him right away.
This time the dungeon is a "role-playing" type. Unlike the swimming pool where the evil spirits of the ghosts and rules are clearly presented, the ghosts here all recognize themselves as human beings, and unless you touch their taboos or the role-playing is too extreme, it is unlikely that your life will be in danger.
In such a copy, the plot is above all else. Players should participate in it as much as possible and actively advance the storyline. Different behaviors can even lead to different endings.
Although you can get out of the dungeon by completing the tasks issued by the bracelet during the advancement process, such tasks are usually difficult to complete in advance, and you can basically only follow the plot. The situation becomes more dangerous towards the end, and the answer is about to be revealed.
Taoist Jiang took the initiative to bring up the theory of "evil ghosts" and wanted to help them find out the truth, which is likely to be an important plot line.
But that doesn't stop him from asking for a beating.
Taoist Jiang was still in a sweet dream, drooling and mumbling in his sleep. Zhang Yuan grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, shaking him.
"Ah? A ghost is coming?!" Taoist Jiang was suddenly suspended in the air and reacted quickly by curling up into a ball, holding his head with his hands with only a slight gap showing for his glimpse outside.
Xu Wei got angry when he saw his shifty look, and slammed the table: "It's noon now, quickly use your magic weapon to find the direction!"
Taoist Jiang finally came to his senses, put his feet on the ground, carefully straightened his robes, fiddled with his hair, and then slowly went to pick up the magic tools on the table.
It seems like a delay.
Xu Wei made an impatient "tsk" sound, and his back trembled.
Then he turned around, his weathered face filled with grievance.
"I'm hungry."
I slept until noon, and when I woke up my stomach was rumbling with hunger.
There was no choice but to ask the kitchen to bring more dishes and say that they wanted more food.
Everyone else had already eaten, but he was the only one at the table, grunting and eating like he hadn't had a good meal in days.
Xu Wei asked, "Aren't you a famous Taoist priest? Why do you look like you haven't eaten?"
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