This is the main hall of an ancient house.
The light of the candle swayed on the moss-covered wall, the ancient and outdated doors and windows were tightly closed, and the wind, who knew where it came from, blew up the hanging red curtain and fluttered, as if wearing The female ghost in red.
The night opened its black hand, carrying thunder and lightning as the clouds covered it. Blue-white light cut through the sky, illuminating the people sitting cross-legged in the house and flashing between black and white.
Lu Xiaofeng has been trapped in this dilapidated old house for four hours.
The absurd thing is that he had no idea why he appeared here. At that time, he was involved in a fatal trouble. On the ten-foot-high courtyard wall, hundreds of bows had been tightened. The deadly arrow was pointed at him, and right in front of him stood a superb swordsman who was ready to kill him.
It was at this moment that Lu Xiaofeng swore that he had not even blinked, and that he had arrived at this hellish place inexplicably.
He even thought about whether he was already dead and this was the country of the dead?
How else could he explain the strange red light and the ever-changing handwriting on the wall? But even if he died, it would be fine if he was not allowed to see his deceased relatives and friends. Why bother him?
The handwriting was so wild that it almost flew off the wall. It read:
“Zhang Lang came to propose marriage, but his father humiliated him and drove him away. Within a few days, his father I'm sick, and even my sister is missing..."
Next to this line of words, there is a time report every half hour. The wording is very simple and clear. From the beginning, "Half an hour has passed", it gradually became "Three hours have passed", and now it has reached the third hour. Four hours later, the color of the words became darker, almost turning into blood stains flowing down, as if to remind him that there was not much time left.
But Lu Xiaofeng was still able to keep her composure.
He was sitting on a dusty table, staring at the wall in a daze. He could only be in a daze.
Of course he tried to push the door and the window. Just as he expected, his palm accumulated internal strength and smacked it. His palm technique was not exquisite, but he was convinced that the power of this palm would be enough even if he slapped it on Three inches thick stone slab He could also create a few cracks with his palm, but with this palm strike, half of his body was numb, and the thin doors and windows, which seemed to be broken by the wind, not to mention shook, Not even a sound was made!
His power was "eaten" into him.
The room is just that big, with a few tables and chairs. There is a tea set on the table, a dozen cups, and an empty teapot with a strange medicinal smell. Next to the table are two bamboo and wooden shelves next to each other. There were some antique vases, and a locked box was placed at the bottom.
In the first half an hour after arriving here, Lu Xiaofeng had already searched every corner of the house. He even took off the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. I knocked on it and stepped on the floor inch by inch, but I couldn't find any hidden door.
"What a fucking evil!"
He cursed like this. After getting nothing, he was not in a hurry anymore. After all, it was considered safe here. He had been running around and working hard for a long time. I was already exhausted, so I just didn’t care about anything. I pulled a few tables over and put them together, lay down on them and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already three hours later.
He woke up from hunger.
A person doesn’t like to think when he is hungry. Three hours ago, Lu Xiaofeng could still think about why he was here, how to get out, and what those lines of words on the wall meant. Tell him what? But now, his brain was filled to the brim with roasted goose, chicken, duck and all kinds of birds and beasts. His stomach let out a hungry growl at the right time, and he pressed it with his hand with a wry smile.
At this moment, a burst of rapid and sharp sounds sounded from all directions, almost covering up the roaring thunder, and then, a strange sound came to Lu Xiaofeng's ears word by word.
"Alarm, alarm, you have five minutes to escape. The game reminds you that if you cannot escape in time, you will be killed by the ghost."
The time prompt on the wall suddenly It disappeared and was replaced by a countdown of numbers!
"05:00:00"
The characters at the end of the clock changed rapidly. Lu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank and his body trembled. He rushed to the wall like an arrow. He stretched out his hand and touched the countdown clock gently. Of course, he didn't know what this string of characters represented, nor how long five minutes was, but the piercing alarm was still sounding, each one sounding faster than the other, clearly telling him that there really wasn't much time. .
Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows were slightly darkened, and his gentle and affectionate eyes were a little cold. This was the first time that he intuitively felt that everything happening now could no longer be controlled by human power.
Game? Wraith?
If this is all a game played by the gods, it would be too much.
Sudden! The doors and windows continued to vibrate. Lu Xiaofeng turned around suddenly and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Even with all his strength, he could not shake the doors and windows, and figures were reflected on them. Dozens of hands were beating hard on them. The doors and windows were already crumbling, and outside The "people" frantically beating on the doors and windows will also break in at any time.
The weak candlelight was reflected on the wall, and there were clearly hideous and terrifying ghost faces on the wall, and ghost claws as long and thin as dead branches were also on the wall, almost reaching out to strangle Lu Xiaofeng. 's throat.
"Wraithful spirit, demanding life..." Lu Xiaofeng was not afraid, but moved closer. He looked at the words seriously and murmured: "Zhang Lang proposed marriage...and was kicked out by his father. Let's go...Does this sentence have anything to do with leaving here?"
The characters behind it changed rapidly and became "04:12:36".
The thunder outside has stopped and turned into terrifying human voices. There are women’s laughter, children’s cries, and old people’s curses. Several sounds are mixed together, and for a while they seem to be far away. From the horizon, it seemed to be ringing next to me for a while.
"Bang, bang, bang -" The sound of the door and window became more and more urgent, and the door bulged inward so much that it could no longer hold up.
Lu Xiaofeng's hand holding the candlestick was still very steady: "Sick... yes! Medicine!"
He walked quickly to the table and looked at the teapot that smelled of medicine. There was nothing on it, so he didn't give up, so he picked up the cup next to him and looked at it. Under each cup was an animal engraved, and the twelve cups corresponded to the twelve zodiac signs.
As if she remembered something, Lu Xiaofeng put down the cup, turned around and pulled out the box on the bamboo shelf. There was a lock on the box. It was a very delicate lock with six locks on it. Rings, each ring has twelve edges, and the edges and corners are engraved with Zichou Yinmao... which happens to correspond to the twelve zodiac signs.
“That’s it! It can’t be wrong!”
Lu Xiaofeng smelled the twelve cups one by one. Sure enough, six cups also had a medicinal smell. They were arranged as "rat, rabbit, dragon, sheep, dog, pig"
According to the corresponding " Zi, Mao, Chen, Wei, Xu, Hai" Twist the ring, there will be a click, and the lock will open.
“03:02:45”
Inside the box was a letter.
Lu Xiaofeng opened the letter and knew at a glance that it was written by a girl to her lover:
"The sun is far away from the moon, when will we meet again? I am waiting patiently. Everyone knows that you are sincere, how can I not agree with my heart and mouth? I am lovesick because of you. No one is around, and my tears are secretly pouring... Zhang Lang, Zhang Zhang Lang..."①
The second letter was from a man's tone: "My sister is blue-eyed and mistakenly in love, and I love her deeply too. However, your family is rich and my family is poor. Your father scolded me for proposing marriage the day before yesterday. I miss my sister and toss and turn, worried." Can't sleep, just We look forward to seeing each other in the morning and evening. If my sister is interested, please bring some soft things to meet at the west corner door at the third watch. From now on, we will never be separated from each other anywhere in the world."
The third letter:
"Zhang Lang, my father is almost dying after taking the medicine, and my sister has begun to doubt me. Didn't you say that the medicine will only make people weak..." The words at the back were covered by a large pool of ink, making them unrecognizable. .
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head repeatedly, not knowing whether he was sighing for the person in the letter or disappointed that this was just a useless clue.
Countdown on the wall: "02:11:02"
The door that was shot loudly opened a gap, and a blue-gray finger had already stretched out!
“Why were these letters locked in the box?” Lu Xiaofeng turned and looked at the wall: “Did my father die in the end? Then is my sister also dead? Where did her sister go?”
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stood up!
He raised his head, and above his head was the red curtain floating back and forth! It was tied to the beam and looked so out of place that Lu Xiaofeng once wanted to pull it off and use it as a quilt, but despite all his efforts, he failed to pull it off!
Now it seems that this red curtain is even more strange. My father is seriously ill and my sister is missing. Who would hang a red curtain in the main hall after experiencing such unfortunate events?
Lu Xiaofeng pulled hard and straightened the red curtain. By the candlelight, he could vaguely see a deep mark on it.
Bloodstains!
"Miss, I already know everything about you, do you have anything to say to me?"
The red curtain swayed violently, like a crazy woman hysterical She screamed and shouted, but no one could hear her.
A head slowly emerged from the red curtain, with long hair like withered grass hanging down, and a pair of green-grey legs covered with corpse spots were also exposed under the red curtain.
The head slowly raised.
Lu Xiaofeng's heart almost jumped out of her chest, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and every muscle under her clothes was tense. But he was still smiling, and when he smiled, the two beards on his lips that were like his eyebrows also spread out.
“01:00:00”
The female ghost raised her head and smiled sinisterly, but looked through Lu Xiaofeng to the wall, and Lu Xiaofeng followed her gaze.
That line has changed.
"Zhang Lang is not the murderer. My sister blamed him wrongly. In fact, the murderer is me... Zhang Lang, my sister and I obviously met you together, why do your eyes always stay on her? Yes. You won't look at me until she disappears?"< br>
The writing appeared, then disappeared. Slowly, a coffin appeared on the wall. A girl knelt in front of the coffin and cried sadly. She cried so sadly, but as she cried, she actually laughed again. , suddenly, a sword emerged from her front heart.
Someone stood behind her and gave her a sword! The girl's body twitched for a while, and finally she fell down. Not to mention killing her, the man tore off a piece of white silk and hung her in front of the coffin.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel sad, but no matter how sad he was, he had to leave quickly.
Yes, he has been reminded to this extent. If he doesn't know how to get out, then he will really have a head in vain.
The picture on the wall is exactly this room. The person who killed the woman naturally came in from outside. Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the female ghost hanging on the beam and hugged her. Fist: "Young ghost girl, you killed your father and sister for your lover, and then you were killed by your lover. This is exactly the cycle of natural retribution. If there is reincarnation, you should be a good person in your next life.”
“00:03:23”
Lu Xiaofeng walked behind the female ghost, who had her back to the wall. It is full of calligraphy and painting, and of course there is still a wall underneath the calligraphy and painting. Lu Xiaofeng once knocked every brick here.
"00:02:10"
This time Lu Xiaofeng did not knock on the wall. Instead, he made a pulling action like opening a door, and then pushed it outward. The wall remained the same and did not move at all.
“00:01:00”
Lu Xiaofeng tilted his head, as if he was confused, but immediately he understood. This time, he chose to pull in.
Something seemed to be broken in the air. It was a very soft sound. Lu Xiaofeng did not hear it because his whole body was enveloped in a brilliant white light.
The door opened.
A cheerful voice sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to player No. 146, Mr. Lu Xiaofeng, for passing the infinite secret room game trial."
Before Lu Xiaofeng had time to be surprised, he saw something that surprised him even more thing.
(End of this chapter)
The author said: Pre-accepted——[Zongwuxia] The master will take you to ascend
Jiang Yunyi is the thirty-eighth sword cultivator who is about to ascend since the founding of the Tianyan Sect. He is about to ascend to the heavenly realm like his master and ancestors. However, the cultivation world lacks resources, so that the realm during the tribulation period is unstable, and he is struck by a sky thunder. Being turned away will ruin half of your cultivation.
Jiang Yunyi: So angry!
The thunder struck her into a whole new world. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here was so thick that it was choking. The three mountains and five mountains were covered with spiritual veins, and there were no monsters or beasts at all. It was simply a paradise for monks! What puzzles Jiang Yunyi is why there is not a single monk in this world? And the average life expectancy is less than 100?
Jiang Yunyi clenched her fists, feeling sad that these resources were wasted. She decided to create a sect of immortal cultivation in this world, practice diligently, and strive to ascend as soon as possible!
Establishing a sect starts with recruiting disciples.
According to legend, at the top of the Forbidden City, two peerless swordsmen met for a life-and-death duel. The streets were empty. Jiang Yunyi took a look at the sky with his sword, hiss, two heavenly spiritual roots! What a great young swordsman!
She immediately stepped on her natal sword and swooped down, blocking in front of the two of them: "Stop fighting, what's the point of novices pecking each other, come and cultivate immortality with me!"
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The heroine is determined to soar, a straight woman with no emotions
All members have single arrows
[Zongwuxia] Talent Apartment No. 6
In 2022 AD, China's top management passed the 325 plan and summoned a group of people from another world. However, they did not expect that they would be fine when they arrived and could not go back.
People came and couldn’t be ignored, so a group of people from ancient times lived in the talent apartment near the university town.
They received rent, water, electricity and living expenses on time every month. Gradually, they were surprised to find that more and more people were living in the house and the money in their cards was getting less and less. The monthly payment was 900 yuan. Living expenses were already stretched thin, and these knights had no choice but to start working as workers in another world.
The handsome bandit riding on a tricycle to deliver express, but Guevara stole the battery within three days
The little Phoenix became a good-looking anchor with a clear finger, but soon he was beaten by fans
Xiao Li was a prodigy, full of knowledge, and he should have been able to apply for an e-commerce customer service job, but he was told that the work location was far away in northern Myanmar
The killer became a building cleaner and killed the knife-wielding gangster on his first day at work; a young man with a blood feud worked as a cashier in a supermarket and received an extra 300 yuan a month in disability insurance. gold.
The Sword God also took off his white clothes and put on a dark blue labor protection suit. He worked diligently at the electronics factory to drive screws. When running at night, he was frequently stopped by wealthy women’s cars
In this regard, They just want to say one thing: [Never thought that modern life would be so difficult orz]
A college student's part-time dormitory manager slammed the table: It's enough to go to the bureau every three days to recruit people!
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A group portrait, there is no heroine, only a female college student who works part-time as a dormitory manager
There are love scenes, but not many
Mainly write some The (happy) (fun) daily life of a worker
[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Traveling thousands of miles
"After one month, it will be the time when your head falls to the ground"
This note was nailed to His Majesty's bed with a short blade
The sharp cold light of the short blade was less than three inches from the emperor's neck.
The emperor was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses, and the powerful masters surrounded the entire palace like an iron barrel.
All the famous masters in the world are on the royal wanted list, Tiqi is everywhere, and the whole martial arts world is in panic, but the culprit is waiting eagerly in Sunset Canyon, waiting for his sweetheart to come and kill him.
He knew he would come.
He has decided to lay his life at the feet of his sweetheart and become a cornerstone on his path to becoming a swordsman. He regards this as the only honor in his life.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to reverse a hundred years of time.
When the sword really pierced his heart, his eyes burned with joy and his love grew crazily.
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【Demining】
Main attack, cp Ximen Village Master
Ending be, be in various senses
There is a plot of [ntr] , the non-evil omnivorous party can escape quickly