Chapter 444: Little NPC and Player Boss 22
Cha Jiu had been maintaining the form of a insect or a three-year-old child these past few days, and he was a little uncomfortable with his body suddenly becoming so big.
So the escape was a little awkward.
Yan Wugui simply lifted her up with one hand, carried her on his shoulder, and rushed towards the mountain temple.
Cha Jiu's perspective was reversed, so he could clearly see his muscular waist stretched tight and the curve of his hips when he was exerting force.
She bit her lip and said to the system, "I am blessed."
The system was speechless: "...why don't you look up and take a look at your situation first?"
When Cha Jiu looked up, she bumped into a flying insect warrior. The warrior had its mouth wide open like a black hole, with saliva hanging between its overlapping fangs, and was biting towards her head.
"Are there any insects chasing us?" Yan Wugui seemed to sense something, but not much. The act of entering the illusion weakened the sensitivity of his five senses a lot.
"No." Cha Jiu smashed the insect's head with a punch, and the body flew to the side.
Then she hugged Yan Wugui tightly and said with a sigh, "But they look so fierce and dangerous. I'm so scared."
The parasites who watched their companions die tragically at the hands of this woman: "..."
System: “…”
The host's face is so busy, it's always changing.
It’s better to be busy. It’s better to be busy.
Yan Wugui knew that she was timid, so he changed his position and held her in front of him, using his back to block the terrifying scene of the swarm of insects chasing her.
The mountain god temple is right in front of us.
The hope of escaping from the illusion is imminent.
However, a being more terrifying than the mindless insects - the mountain god - caught up with them.
It never reveals its true face to people from beginning to end, but instead manipulates black mist and insects to deceive people in various ways.
At this moment, the vague black fog finally revealed the true form of the mountain god.
A huge insect that is a hundred feet long and completely black.
Countless weeping, twisted, faceless heads were pushing out from beneath its skin, almost making the pitch-black skin deformed and transparent.
But it felt no pain at all, and only enjoyed the despair and suffering of these heads.
Almost half of its face is occupied by a diamond-shaped eye, but the white of the eye is covered with densely packed compound eyes that blink at different frequencies, causing those who look at it to feel dizzy.
There is a saying that eyes are the windows to the soul.
In Cha Jiu's opinion, the soul of this mountain god is about to become an open-air shed.
Suddenly, an idea came to her mind.
“You can’t escape!” The face in the black mist was extremely distorted. It looked at Yan Wugui with a gloating look and said, “You stinky rat, you didn’t take the road to heaven, but broke into hell… It was you who broke into the white dragon’s illusion and sought your own death. I didn’t kill you!”
If a player dies in the White Dragon's illusion, the mountain god will never be held responsible.
The rules of the game can't do anything about it.
The door of the mountain god temple was blocked by black fog, and Cha Jiu and his companions could not get through.
Yan Wugui put down Cha Jiu with a cold expression. Just as he was about to fight the mountain god to the death, Cha Jiu whispered in his ear: "Did you bring disinfectant wipes?"
Yan Wugui was slightly stunned, wondering why she asked this question at this time.
But he still answered: "I have it, it's in my pocket."
Without waiting for him to do anything, Cha Jiu reached into his trouser pocket.
"Don't..." Yan Wugui had no time to stop her, and his pupils shrank slightly as some sensitive parts of his body were accidentally touched.
"Found it!" Cha Jiu was completely unaware of his embarrassment and happily pulled out several wet wipes one after another.
Yan Wugui once again felt that it was his own complicated thoughts.
"What do you want to do?" he asked.
"Killing insects." Cha Jiu answered cheerfully.
In the blink of an eye, the black mist in the air came towards the two of them, carrying with it countless sharp cries.
"Go to hell!"
It let out a smug laugh.
But this pride did not last two seconds.
Because Chajiu pressed the disinfectant wipes in his hand into its eyes.
I rubbed it madly and squeezed out the alcohol liquid.
Eyes are the most vulnerable part of the body.
The giant stink bug's densely packed compound eyes look scary, but few people know that this structure makes its eyes an excellent attack point.
Sure enough, the 70% alcohol concentration was not exaggerated. It instantly burned the mountain god's eyes and made him shed tears.
Everything in front of its eyes was gray and hazy, and it could not see anything for a moment.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The black mist moved wildly, attacking blindly, furious to the extreme.
Behind me, a swarm of insects is coming!
"Let's go!" Cha Jiu grabbed Yan Wugui's hand and quickly ran towards the mountain temple behind Hei Wu!
After passing through a blinding light, the two fell back into darkness.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a dark sedan.
But this time, there was no stone statue of the mountain god, nor were there the four strange oil lamps.
Cha Jiu turned into a three-year-old child and was held in Yan Wugui's arms.
There was light coming from outside the curtains, and the noisy sounds of players and villagers arguing.
Apparently, they had managed to escape from the illusion.
Cha Jiu wanted to get down from his arms and go out for a look.
But she found that Yan Wugui was holding her very tightly.
He seemed... scared.
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of the mountain god, or afraid of losing her?
"Yan Yan." Cha Jiu stretched out her short hands and placed them on his face, which was unclear from his emotions, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid."
Yan Wugui said nothing.
After a long while, he regained his usual calmness and composure and walked out of the sedan with Cha Jiu.
Song Yiwan was relieved to see that he was fine and quickly explained the current situation.
"These villagers said we disrupted their parade and were about to start a fight with Zou Ming and his men."
Yan Wugui looked around and found that Xie Tianba's body was gone. He wondered if he had used the resurrection card again.
If that's true, it's really weird.
It is impossible for an A-level player to have so much experience points to redeem two resurrection cards.
"Don't worry about these villagers, let's go back to the small building." Yan Wugui said lightly.
He had a feeling that the most dangerous moment of the game was about to come, and the players had to stay together and concentrate their strength.
Song Yiwan naturally listened to him and ran away.
Seeing this, Zou Ming and others quickly followed them, not daring to argue with the villagers anymore.
As a result, the villagers were dissatisfied and collectively blocked Yan Wugui's way.
Cha Jiu was about to turn back into a dragonfly to hypnotize these people, but was stopped by Yan Wugui.
His method of repelling the villagers was very rough and direct - he caught a "villager" in the form of a worm, cut open its skin with a dagger, and revealed an ugly flesh-worm wriggling in a mass of black slime.
The rules of the game are ready to change.
Yan Wugui said, "Your leather is dirty. I'll have someone wash it for you."
After saying that, he peeled off the man's skin and threw it to Zou Ming.
Zou Ming was scared to death as he held the wrinkled piece of skin which was still warm.
The rules of the game were again disappointing.
——He also means well.
——Alas, there is no punishment at all.
The family of the "villager" almost fainted. They were supported by the people around them and murmured in disbelief: "What is this? This is not my father... He was cured of his terminal illness in a mountain god ritual last year..."
Yan Wugui glanced at the stunned villagers around him and said sarcastically: "Do you see clearly what you are worshipping?"
"Your family members who were on the verge of death but were saved by the mountain gods, your children who you never wanted, and the bandits who drove you up the mountain, are all transformed from these insects."
"The mountain god's wish-granting was a lie from the beginning. It was the mastermind behind all this, causing your despair and then pretending to bring you hope."
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