Wulin Hot Wheels:!!!??????
He looked confused and quickly dodged.
Luo Zheyu only escorted him with a long knife and did not use ropes or other items to restrain his movements, so his movements were not restricted.
The jailer raised the long sword again, bent his hands in reverse joints, and slashed quickly towards the Wulin Wind Fire Wheel.
Wulin Fenghuolun dodged in panic, but this time he failed to dodge in time and was cut on the shoulder by the long sword. Suddenly, a blood special effect appeared and splashed all over the jailer's face.
The long sword was raised and chopped down continuously.
The guards in red and silver armor behind him just watched quietly as Wulin Wind Fire Wheel was hit, and did not step forward to stop it.
He is waiting.
Wait and see what this NPC jailer with a strange aura in his body is going to do.
In a virtual online game, the death of a player has no effect on the real body...
Finally, Wulin Fenghuolun was slashed by the jailer with several consecutive knives. He let out a miserable wail and slowly fell down.
Since pornography, violence and gore are prohibited in the game, the corpse was still intact when it lay on the ground, without even a wound, but there was blood all over the ground.
The jailer lowered his head to look at the corpse on the ground, his mouth stretched to the sides again, his mouth opened wide. He raised his head, stared at the guard in front of him, and slowly raised his long knife.
Luo Zheyu drew out his long sword, held it in one hand, and raised it horizontally above his head to block the jailer's long sword that was about to chop down on his head.
He looked down at Wulin Fenghuolun's body on the ground.
Once you enter the dungeon, you cannot get out even if you die if you don't stay in jail long enough.
After choosing to revive, you will still appear in the dungeon.
While easily resisting the attacks from the jailers, he was waiting for the resurrection of Wulin Hot Wheels.
In terms of level and attributes, the NPC jailer is not as good as the NPC guards who maintain law and order in the city all day long. Even if he stands here and lets him chop him, Luo Zheyu will be fine without dozens or hundreds of hits.
Three minutes later, a white light flashed at Wulin Fenghuolun's body.
The corpse disappeared and resurrected on the spot. Wulin Fenghuolun, with only half of his blood left, stood there in a daze, and his body had become dry and tidy again.
Luo Zheyu suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab the long knife that the jailer kept chopping at him, twisted the jailer's hand and pressed it behind his back, making him unable to move.
Only then did he turn around and look closely at the Wulin Wind Fire Wheels with his cold eyes.
It seems... this player himself has a slight connection with the strange aura around him.
It is not this data body, but the consciousness that manipulates the data body.
This connection is not deep, and seems to be there but not there, but it is slowly deepening imperceptibly.
"How do you feel?" A clean and clear voice rang out in the damp and dark dungeon.
Luo Zheyu held down his struggling jailer, who was carrying a strange aura, and asked Wulin Fenghuolun.
Wulin Fenghuolun came back to his senses, looked at the two NPCs in front of him, and said angrily: "Why did this half-human, half-ghost guy suddenly chop me! It hurts so much! And he caused me to lose a level!"
Could there be a bug? That inhuman look just now doesn't seem like the plot setting of "The Legend of Jianghu", he muttered to himself.
But I didn't ask, I just planned to give feedback to the game company after logging off.
After all, who would ask an NPC in a game if they have a bug?
"Is there a rope?" Seeing that he didn't seem to feel any different from usual, Luo Zheyu asked without answering his question.
Wulin Fenghuolun reluctantly took out a bundle of ropes from the system backpack and threw it to Luo Zheyu.
This NPC is also very strange!
"Thank you." Luo Zheyu caught the rope thrown to him and tied up the twisting jailer in circles.
Not knowing much about how to use ropes to tie people up, he simply tied the jailer up like a dumpling.
The jailer's stiff face gradually twisted and he stared at him with resentment.
Taking out a bunch of keys from the jailer's waist, Luo Zheyu walked to the empty cells and tried to unlock them one by one.
Wulin Hot Wheels: ???
Why did he need to unlock it? It couldn't be what he thought...
"Can I, can I leave now?" Wulin Fenghuolun quietly retreated towards the dungeon entrance.
"Click..." The iron lock hanging on the empty cell was opened, and Luo Zheyu pushed open the wooden cell door.
"Come in," he said.
"I'm not going in! You've already killed me once, why should I go to jail again? I'm not going!" Wulin Fenghuolun yelled, turned around and ran quickly towards the dungeon door.
Luo Zheyu stood in front of the prison door, watching his back as he escaped, without stopping him.
“Bang!”
"Ouch..." Wulin Fenghuolun touched his forehead and sat down on the ground, crying out in pain.
When he ran to the dungeon entrance, he was blocked by an invisible light curtain. Because he ran too fast, he bumped into the invisible light curtain and was bounced back.
[Young man, you only have ten hours left to serve. You cannot leave. Please keep up the good work! ]
Systems are everywhere.
"You'd better not log into the game again in the near future." When Luo Zheyu left the dungeon, he suddenly turned around and said to Wulin Hot Wheels.
The connection between Wulin Hot Wheels and the strange aura around it is getting deeper and deeper.
Although it is unclear what is going on, the fact that this strange aura directly penetrates the virtual data and ties into the player's consciousness is not good.
No matter how surprised and horrified the Wulin Fenghuolun behind him were because of his words, Luo Zheyu dragged the jailer who was tied up like a dumpling and left the place without looking back.
………
"Qingfeng!!! Where's my talisman!!!"
A huge, deafening roar came from one of the houses on the old residential street.
The shock caused the governance robots outside the street to issue "high-decibel warnings" one after another.
"What's wrong, Master?" A young man with short black hair and silver-white metallic clothes asked nervously, looking away.
"Where is my precious talisman! Where did you go?" In the elegant courtyard surrounded by green mountains and bamboo forests, a middle-aged man in a dark Taoist robe, with long hair tied up and a goatee, suddenly turned around and asked the young man behind him.
"Talisman, talisman...I lent it to someone else..." The young man's eyes flickered and he glanced at the middle-aged man's face secretly.
"Lend it to others?! You can lend something that was handed down from your ancestors to others! You little bastard, are you trying to piss me off to death?" The middle-aged man immediately puffed his beard and glared, extremely angry.
"Who did you lend it to?"
"Just... I just lent it to someone to take a photo, and then returned it in good condition after a while..." The young man hesitated and talked about other things.
"Tell me the truth! I don't know what you are thinking from the look on your face. Tell me! What did you do to my precious talisman?" The middle-aged man picked up the stick beside the door.
………
After a period of chaos.
"What!? You rented the talisman to a gaming company to show off!?"
"There's no money in the temple, Master! We can't even afford to run the environmental simulator during your retreat!"
"Is this your reason for renting out your ancestral treasure?"
"Bang!" A stick hit the young man on the butt.
The young man jumped up in pain and ran away quickly.
"If you hadn't rented out the talisman, you wouldn't even have anything to eat when you came out of seclusion!"
"You hit me! Aa ...
"What you said makes sense, little brat, but don't you know the effect of that talisman? Have you learned bad things? You are so cruel for a few bucks!"
"Then... what is the function of that talisman...it can remain intact for thousands of years?" The young man dodged the stick hit by the middle-aged man and fell into deep thought.
“…” The middle-aged man suddenly stopped, stood where he was, looked up at the sky, with a dizzy look on his face, as if he was going to fall to the ground the next moment.
"Master? Master! What's wrong with you?" The young man stopped two meters away and asked timidly, not daring to come closer.
“…”
The middle-aged man didn't want to talk and pounded his chest hard with his fist.
"Master, what's wrong with you..." Seeing his appearance, the young man couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with concern.
As he got closer, the middle-aged man immediately raised his stick and started beating him violently.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? You're going to make me die! We've been together for so long, don't you know the functions of those talismans in our Taoist temple?"
The sticks rained down on him like raindrops. The young man covered his head and ran away, trying to defend himself: "Those talismans all look the same, who can tell the difference... and they are useless when drawn, they are just for decoration, who wants to learn them?"
"I'll beat you to death, you ignorant brat!"
"Can those talismans be rented out to others to show off? They were passed down from our ancestors to summon souls and gather evil spirits! Add to that a soul-locking talisman... Oh, I was just in seclusion, and you caused me such a big disaster!"
The young man was stunned, staring with eyes wide open, and said in disbelief: "What era is it now! Master, do you still believe in this stuff?"
The middle-aged man was so angry that he beat him up again.
"You are a Taoist after all!"
………
In the quaint guard's bedroom, the NPC jailer, who was tied up like a dumpling, lay on the ground, his dark eyes staring grimly at Luo Zheyu who was half-squatting beside him.
Luo Zheyu paused, kicked the jailer, and turned him over, with his face on the ground and his back facing the sky.
The slender fingers pressed on the jailer's shoulders and slowly pressed down...
That strange aura stayed in this place, and he tried to absorb it using the "devouring" skill he gained when he became Yang Liu.
The strange aura stayed firmly, not affected at all.
The swallowing and absorption failed.
Because Luo Zheyu could not touch the strange aura, the two were not on the same level at all, so how could they be swallowed?
I wonder if the sickle can be summoned in a virtual online game like this.
Luo Zheyu clenched his right hand slightly, and a huge black sickle slowly took shape and was held in the hand of the guard in red clothes and silver armor.
The surrounding data was silent, just like when the strange aura appeared, as if nothing had happened.
The sickle was not fully summoned, and what appeared in Luo Zheyu's hand was just a faint translucent shadow.
The tip of the knife scratched the jailer, and the translucent shadow of the sickle went straight through the jailer's body without causing any harm to him, as if a projection was shining on his body.
The strange aura attached to the jailer was steady and motionless.
The sickle is no match for this thing.
After Luo Zheyu became the Malice in the Mirror, the ability he gained was sleight of hand. Obviously, sleight of hand could not be used directly as a damaging ability.
Looking at the translucent black sickle in his hand, Luo Zheyu thought for a moment and remembered the fire that suppressed Xie Jue last time.
Even the strange ability to solidify the air can be burned, ghost, maybe you can give it a try.
Luo Zheyu has already determined that the strange aura belongs to resentful ghosts and spirits. Although it is different from the ghosts he encountered in the amusement park, it is generally similar.
The flame was summoned silently in the world of the virtual online game.
A fierce fire was burning around the sickle, and a tiny flame on the handle tried to lick the brown bear tied to it.
The hand holding the sickle swung gently, and a tiny wisp of flame broke away from the blade and flew towards the NPC jailer who was lying on the ground with his back facing up.
A shrill cry that was not like a human voice suddenly sounded inside the NPC jailer's body.
The sound is sharp, piercing the eardrums and soaring into the sky.
Along with the "sizzling" sound of the burning flame, the sound soon died down.
The vengeful ghost no longer existed, and the NPC jailer returned to normal, leaving only a ball of fire that burned even more vigorously than before.
It would be more accurate to say that the flames devoured the vengeful ghosts rather than burning them.
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