Chapter 131: Ghosts and Gods Blind Eyes 7: A Mystery for Everyone



Chapter 131: Ghosts and Gods Blind Eyes 7: A Mystery for Everyone

Xue Ming has disappeared, and there are only a few of them left, which means this level will be over soon.

Zhuci asked: "Who goes first?"

"It doesn't matter." Qi Shiyu said.

Congratulations: "Then..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell out.

It was Ye Chao.

“It hurts so much!”

Ye Chao swore.

Hearing the congratulations, they all breathed a sigh of relief, luckily there was someone alive.

Zhu Ci noticed that he also had a sign in his hand and asked, "Who did you see?"

Ye Chao looked around and asked: "Can't you see it?"

The congratulatory speech shook his head.

"Ah. It's still like this. Am I the only one who can see it?" Ye Chao said.

"Let me see what you have in your hand." Zhu Ci said.

Ye Chao walked towards him and stretched out his hand. The small wooden sign in his hand was very similar to the one in Zhu Ci, but it was a smaller version. There was also a photo on it. The photo was of a girl with short hair, who looked heroic.

Zhu Ci looked at Qi Shiyu and motioned him to come over and take a look.

"The photo above is of the player, yes."

"Yes, her name is Chen Yinan." Ye Chao introduced.

Zhou Yang: "What a coincidence, it's a girl." He probably felt aroused by his teammates dressing up as women these days, and their focus was on gender.

Zhu Ci looked at the small wooden tablet in his hand. Speaking of which, the design of these tablets is very clever. The patterns on them are different. Are they the passages for ghosts and gods to connect to the underground palace? Is it a ghost, a god, or a human? Once a pact is made with ghosts and gods, does it mean that one party suppresses the other?

In that case, he did have an idea.

Zhu Ci thought about it and looked forward.

"Then I'll go first?" Qi Shiyu asked.

"No, I'll go first." Zhu Ci said.

"Then who are you going to choose?" Qi Shiyu glanced at him. What he meant was naturally to ask Zhu Ci whether he needed to choose someone like Ye Chao.

Zhu Ci shook his head, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face. Although it was very faint, it was rare and added a touch of brightness to his whole appearance.

[“Huh? Young Men’s Limited Edition?”

"Wait, why do I always feel like something is wrong? Is someone going to get into trouble?"

"I appreciate the host's beauty. Are you smiling because you are going on a blind date? If you go on a blind date with me, I will pinch my waist and my eyes will turn red."】

"What are you laughing at?"

Congratulations: "Hmm?"

He returned to normal and looked at Ye Chao expressionlessly: "It's okay."

Ye Chao misunderstood. He said, "I think the possibility of matching with a beautiful woman is not high. You should not hold out too much hope. The person on the other side might be a man."

Qi Shiyu burst out laughing.

Zhou Yang looked at Ye Chao with approval. Although Ye Chao couldn't grasp the main point, he was definitely a straight man!

There was nothing much to say in his congratulatory speech, so he just walked forward.

The others stepped back, wanting to see what Zhuci would do.

They have just experienced several options: "being forcibly pulled away", "choosing the player on the other side", and "choosing powerful ghosts and gods". This time, Zhu Ci did not let Qi Shiyu give him a clue, so what exactly does he want to do?

When Zhu Ci walked forward, he didn't think about doing anything too fancy. His mind was firm and had never changed. He had his own ideas about this level.

But this time, reality gave him a surprise.

When the young man stood in front, he looked cold and lonely, as if he was born to be like this, alone.

The indifference in him had never changed, but in contrast thereto there was a sudden riot of the ghosts and gods before him.

“Blah, blah, blah…”

The golden light was so bright that every sign was shaking, and even waves could be seen in the air.

Eerie voices descended from the sky, chanting ancient songs, as if these ghosts and gods were waiting for his arrival.

The players took a step back, shock in their eyes.

"What sin did Zhuci commit? Did he kill all these people?" Ye Chao asked in disbelief. His memory was still on the first time Liu Yanfen was taken away by the lit tablet. Compared to that time, this time the scene was much bigger, as if he saw these dirty things beating drums and gongs to ask for Zhuci's hand in marriage.

Qi Shiyu also fell silent, with a hint of inquiry in his expression.

Zhou Yang got the point as usual this time: "Wait a minute! You have to leave two pieces for us!"

The underground palace seemed to have risen several times higher, and densely packed eyes appeared in front of them, all looking down at the young man below with excitement in their expressions.

"Pick me now."

"Write this name."

"Choose me..."

All kinds of tempting voices drilled into his ears from all directions. Zhu Ci raised his head and a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

These looks really made him uncomfortable, there was an indescribable sense of aggression, as if he owned those things.

"Choice?" Zhu Ci murmured.

【“Everyone loves this anchor!”

"He must be the fan of Goblin."

"It's like this, the anchor seems to be particularly popular with perverts."

"The first instance was targeted, and the second instance was also targeted. When participating in a personal instance, there was a ghost who forcibly locked all players for him. Hey, what kind of drama is this to pull the fall of the mountain flower?"

"It's so funny, it's popular with both men and women."】

Because the speech was delayed and there was no choice, the ghosts and gods in front of them became visibly angry, and the tablets swayed left and right, back and forth, as if trying to break free from the constraints of this rule.

In fact, there is no need to be too surprised. After all, his talent clearly indicates that he will attract attention from non-humans. But now, if so many ghosts and gods want to deal with him together, then he...

"Congratulations!"

Zhu Ci turned around and saw Qi Shiyu.

He said in a serious tone, "Don't forget..."

"I know." Zhu Ci said.

Zhu Ci turned around. It was impossible to go back. Now that he was up here, he couldn't get down.

Zhu Ci held the wooden plaque tightly in his hand. Above his head, the ghosts and gods were staring at him, and he was also staring at the ghosts and gods.

Then I'll just have to play with them like this.

Several tablets shook more and more violently, as if they were competing with each other, and then fell out and hit Zhuci directly. Among them, there was a name that looked very familiar.

The blessing speech disappeared completely, and the only thing left at the place of departure was the huge altar, empty.

Qi Shiyu looked in his direction and couldn't help but sigh: "What does he know?"

Zhou Yang was dumbfounded: "So you didn't leave any for us?"

Ye Chao: “…Ah?”

He was a little confused. Was the speech against heaven and earth? It was not disrespectful to ghosts and gods like those people at the beginning.

Qi Shiyu: "If I had known earlier, I should have let him go first."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chao looked at Qi Shiyu and Zhou Yang and suddenly realized something. He started laughing: "Hahaha, you're finished! You have come to this day too!" Fortunately, he left early, otherwise he would have become like Qi Shiyu.

[Please God.]

Worship the gods.

Ghosts are also gods, and gods are also ghosts.

Worship ghosts and gods, and burn high incense. 】

Looking around, this is an ancestral hall, surrounded by stone statues, all with their eyes covered with cloth. Only the one in front of Zhu Ci was sitting in the center, and there was no cloth covering its eyes, but the statue's eyes were also closed.

Moreover, the offering table under the stone statue in the center was covered with countless wooden plaques, exactly the same as the ones in Zhuci's hand.

There was not only a large incense burner in front of the offering table, but also a huge pot.

【Light incense.】

Zhu Ci had no idea where this secret place was, and for now, he could only be forced to follow instructions.

The incense is right in front, so Zhuci doesn't have to worry about not having a lighter.

He inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner, and the flames devoured the incense, leaving gray traces, as if telling the blessing that time was passing by little by little.

【Cut the meat and offer it as an offering.】

After the incense was lit, the water in the pot next to it seemed to boil.

Upon hearing this instruction, Zhu Ci frowned.

He had heard that the Buddha cut off his own flesh to save a falcon, but he had no intention of saving these ghosts and gods.

However, if we follow Qi Shiyu's previous conclusion that human flesh and blood are yang, then offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods is equivalent to borrowing the credentials of the ghosts and gods' flesh and blood.

However, the clues are limited. The stone statue in front of him does not have its eyes open, but it is very likely that it has its eyes open, which is equivalent to telling him that if he does not do it, he will die.

Zhu Ci thought for a while. He didn't have any other animal meat on him, so he thought these ghosts and gods wouldn't be so easy to fool. He asked, "Will bones be okay?"

The incense smoke did not float unsteadily, and the blessing was accepted by the ghosts and gods.

Then, he threw a long white object in without any pity or emotion, just doing it out of convenience.

Such a familiar scene.

The water in the pot suddenly began to boil, and the thing that Zhuci had thrown in popped its head out.

“Wait…what is that?”

"It looks like a sword."

"Bone sword?"

"No, there must be someone who doesn't recognize this sword! I used to see it in the game hall every day!"

"????"

"ah????"

"No, isn't this the sword that Joseph has always wanted? In the same dungeon, would he be furious if he knew Zhuci used this sword to cook soup?"

"Oh my god, what a waste!"

"Wow, if it's a bone sword, then this bone must be from a very powerful boss!"】

The live broadcast room was in an uproar, with most people saying that Zhu Ci was abusing Bao Jian. Zhu Ci didn't turn on the barrage anyway, so they couldn't see what he was saying.

"Aa ...

The key point is that when the sword is thrown in to cook, it can actually produce the aroma of meat, but it seems that these stone statues are a little too excited, and the screams are a bit miserable.

Zhu Ci finally discovered the use of this sword. If he could really come across a Famine dungeon, he could take a few bites of it and maybe it would help him quench his thirst.

The statue swayed violently, and its eyelids began to tremble violently, in great pain.

Zhu Ci guessed that this might be because it might not be easy to give up a sword.

However, his guess was wrong. Even if it was as he thought, if the original owner of the sword bone was not dead, the cause and effect would naturally have to be traced back to the past.

In a dark place where no light can penetrate, a pair of eyes opened directly with a cold murderous intent.

At this moment, Zhu Ci felt that the ghost statue in front of him was about to close its eyes, so he clenched the wooden sign and props in his hand, then reached out to take the sword back.

After all, it's a gamble, we can't just throw it away here.

The ghost statue even opened its mouth and wailed in pain. Apart from the stone surface, what was shocking was that inside was flesh and blood like a human.

"The Hidden Sword?"

The next moment, something unexpected happened, and someone came towards him with a sharp weapon. No one knew where this person came from, and if Zhu Ci hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been injured.

However, the man did not chase after him; his target seemed to be the sword in the pot.


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