The two of them were in a black grid space.
A mouth with red lips and white teeth suddenly appeared, chattering to itself.
From a third party's perspective, this is actually a very terrifying thing.
Because there is only one mouth in front of you, not one for each person.
But there is only a mouth in front of you.
However, Hua Wujue and Su Xueniang (Yuan Huang) did not have too many emotional fluctuations.
Their cultivation is at the highest pinnacle.
Naturally, no emotion would be expressed towards such a cheap trick.
[Okay, no more small talk]
[Both of you don't seem very interested]
[Then let’s just go straight in.]
[According to the agreement, if the two of you can clear the game, then all the souls that were scattered by Dongchuan King Tianfu will be reunited.]
[No matter what the degree]
The mouth in front of me is curved, and although there is no expression, one can still feel that it is smiling.
"Ghost story game, where are you from?"
Su Xuenniang asked, with an unknown chill in her eyes.
The mouth in front of me seemed to be thinking about how to answer. After thinking for a long time, it answered:
"To be precise, I have no origin. I was born here."
"If you want to ask about the master who created me, I believe you have seen him before. He is Lord [Yakutsugi]."
"But I don't know why you ask this, but I think I should explain it."
"Our transactions are always on an equal footing."
"You complete the game, and we complete the conditions."
"Isn't it an equal exchange?"
"The one who attacked you was King Dongchuan. He has nothing to do with us."
The mouth in front of me seems to be playing word games, trading, etc.
So how did this deal come about?
The reason why King Arakawa attacked the prehistoric world was because of the figure of [Yakutsu].
Who can guarantee that when King Dongchuan arrives at the Abyss and attacks the white-bearded old man, there will be no sign of [Ye Ni].
Language is deceptive.
Each of these words is true, but when put together they become a lie.
Hide the essential content.
It is a transfer nucleus.
"Haha." Su Xueniang sneered: "What else is there to say? Let's get started."
Hua Wujue didn't say a word after he came in. His face was as calm as an iceberg, and he listened quietly to what was being said.
As for in the dark.
Something slipped out from his sleeve. It was a dice-like polygon, but with four sharp corners.
The moment her sleeves slipped off and were about to be exposed, they turned transparent, like water, and melted into the black grid space.
The mouth was still talking, without any awareness of what was happening.
This dice-like thing was the reward for signing in to the system that year.
It's called... Chaotian Cone.
The origin of this thing is unknown. It looked like this when the system gave it to me when I signed in. There is something like rust on the surface, but it is not rust, but some marks that are difficult to erase.
This is also one of the important functions of the Chaotian Cone.
Anchor space.
Just like a ship wants to stop on the sea and no longer move, it needs an anchor to stabilize the ship.
For example, mooring at shore.
Because of the water currents and sea breezes, if a ship is not anchored after docking, it will drift with the current.
Soon the ship will disappear into the sea.
However, compared to ordinary anchors, the skyward spike plays a more important role.
Block, shield, split, and trace the source.
After the anchor is set, the next step is to board the ship.
This black grid space has now become a line connecting him and the person behind the scenes.
As long as Hua Wujue wants, he can attack through this line at any time.
But now is clearly not the right time.
He had other plans.
【Then I wish you both good luck】
[Test No. 001 Strange Stories, Serving You Two]
The mouth in front of me smiled nonchalantly.
The scene changes quickly.
The black grid space seemed to be opened up by a pair of big hands in an instant. The grid began to change, gradually becoming white, and gradually becoming real. The light and shadow in front of my eyes gradually increased, and in the blur, everything returned to silence.
They saw a bell.
A bell with mysterious and complex runes.
Before they could react, the mysterious bell started to shake and make sounds without anyone touching it.
“Buzz!”
After Su Xueniang heard this, her eyes immediately became dull and she fell into a trance.
The sound was like a spike, hitting the room.
The bell in front of me is obviously not an ordinary object, but a divine artifact with extremely strong spiritual power.
I don't know if this is a trap.
Ambush them with a magical weapon.
This sound naturally also reached Hua Wujue.
The sound quickly flooded his mind, but it did not continue to have an impact, because in Hua Wujue's sea of consciousness, a millstone intertwined with chaos slowly stopped there.
The millstone emitted a circle of milky white light, which directly shattered the sound.
It didn't have the slightest impact on Hua Wujue.
This is the Dao Grinding Plate, the first artifact of the Dao Mansion.
Although I don't know the origin of the bell in front of me, it is obvious that in terms of ability, this bell is not as good as the millstone.
This mysterious bell has no effect.
But Hua Wujue's eyes were just as dazed and lost in thought as Su Xueniang's.
The scene changes again.
Complex sounds gradually arose and filled the ears of the two.
There were the cries of pancake vendors, the curses of people chasing donkeys away, and a troupe of jugglers spitting fire dragons.
The fusion of many sounds creates an indistinct noise, like the sound of Buddhist chanting, which is hard to hear clearly.
Apparently, they had arrived in an unknown place.
But from the looks of it, it's just an ordinary street vendor.
The eyes of both of them gradually regained clarity.
But this time,
They also became one of the protagonists in this market.
The people around him shouted at him excitedly.
"Here comes the groom!"
"May you have a happy marriage!"
"Mr. Hua is so lucky to marry the most beautiful woman in Kyoto!"
Hua Wujue was wearing a festive red robe, with a horse under his crotch. To match the atmosphere, there was a big red flower adorning his forehead.
There were eight guys behind him, carrying a large red sedan chair.
The maid next to her was talking about something and couldn't stop laughing.
Hua Wujue's eyes flashed slightly, and he understood his own identity.
The groom is on his way to see off his bride.
Everything is normal, however, his abilities seem to be disabled.
It's just like the strange story called "Immortality" when I first entered the wilderness.
He seemed to have really become an ordinary person.
But this restraint is actually nothing to Hua Wujue...
He even worried that it might break into pieces.