Chapter 332 Its Name (45)
After knowing that the party scarf was indeed not a player, Yao Guang walked around the party scarf and marveled.
After reading it, she said in surprise: "It's incredible, this is the first time I've seen such a thing."
"Beidou, do you have any guesses?"
< br>"Can't guess, but it's quite interesting. Let him have more contact with players, maybe we can see more interesting changes."
"That's what I thought too."
The two looked at each other and smiled, suddenly feeling like they had met their soul mates.
Seeing that the two of them were appreciating each other more and more, Dang Jin was afraid that they would forget him, so he bowed down on the spot and said quickly: "Two of you, please pay attention to the current situation. The other party is still looking for us."< br>
Lin Yuan nodded: "That's right, let's find a safe place to avoid the limelight. I know there is a place in the dark alley where you can pay to stay, but the cost is quite high. But there is a golden elixir there, "It's very safe."
"Isn't that a coincidence?" Yao Guang clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I just got one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and I can live there for a while. You go first, I’ll pick someone up and meet you later.”
Throwing the spirit stone bag directly to Lin Yuan, Yao Guang immediately left and rushed in the opposite direction.
Lin Yuan also rushed into the dark alley with his party scarf and Sha Lao. After running through the winding path, he finally saw the inn at the end of the alley.
The inn is quite luxurious, but its shape is quite strange. The inn is square and has a strange eaves above it.
The surroundings are very quiet. People coming and going are in a hurry, and so are the people who come in and check in.
From time to time, people covered in blood are carried over and thrown behind the door. The person who brought them walked away, leaving only the monks with half life left who moved slowly like worms. Go inside.
A white lantern hangs in front of the inn. The candles burning inside are black and emit a strange light.
After staring at this place for a while, Dang Jin found that there was no popularity here at all, and it took him a long time to figure out the problem.
Isn’t this just a coffin!
Looking at this place, Dang Jin felt his body numb, and goosebumps appeared layer by layer.
Pulling Lin Yuan, he whispered: "There is something wrong with this place. Although I have just started practicing Qi, I can still feel that this place is full of ghosts. It is not a good place."
"Don't panic, this is the safest place in the night city. Although it's expensive, it costs one spiritual stone a day. But it's absolutely safe here, with the Jindan boss taking charge."
"Having said that, But the place where I feel the most unsafe is the inn itself.”
“Stop talking nonsense, come in.”
Being escorted into this place, Dang Jin saw that it was more dangerous inside than outside. gloomy.
There are probing eyes everywhere. If you look closely, you can't see anything. There are endless cries, as if you are a filial daughter in front of the mourning hall, calling for the souls of your deceased relatives.
The waiter at the inn seemed like a mummy that had been dead for more than ten years. He suddenly appeared next to the party scarf and asked in a low voice: "How many days does the guest want to die?"
"Wow, wow, wow! You don't want to Come here!"
Dragging the shouting party towel aside, Lin Yuan said to the waiter: "Stay here for seven days."
"One day for the wooden coffin and one day for the iron coffin. One and a half, which one do you live in?"
"It's iron!" Dang Jin immediately shouted, "You are already two people, if you have one more, I will be dead!"
"But the price of the coffin is calculated on a per-person basis, and an extra half is very expensive."
"I'll pay for it! I'll pay for everything! From now on, you can do whatever you want me to do! You can ask me to sell myself, don't let I live in a wooden coffin!"
"Tsk~" Lin Yuan snorted dissatisfiedly, and had to say: "Iron, five people."
"Thank you for your patronage. , I will give you a discount for seven days, just fifty spirit stones.”
After counting fifty spirit stones, Lin Yuan handed them to the other party, and then watched the waiter go away.
Watching the ghostly waiter leave, the party leader just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party suddenly appeared in front of him: "Sir, if you want to have a meal, come to the third floor. It's free."
“Wow, wow, wow! Don’t come here!”
Draging the frightened Party Scarf into the room, Lin Yuan said helplessly: “Dang Scarf, you don’t want to be like this. Well. They are just a group of ghost cultivators. You are so disrespectful. "
"It turns out to be ghost cultivators... Isn't that even scarier? Why are there ghost cultivators at night?"
"Because Yedu was involved in the design of the Yinhun Palace, and its actual status is somewhat similar to the real Yinhun Palace, the Ghost King hopes to observe this place and accumulate some experience in dealing with the decent Demon Sect. Some non-player characters here are even real The ghost cultivator plays it because they think it’s fun and gives a sense of acting.”
“Say something I can understand!”
“It’s hard for me to explain this to you. It’s a gameplay that breaks the fourth wall.”
Dang Jin thought he was used to Lin Yuan’s tricks, but Lin Yuan always gave him new surprises.
What’s going on with this guy!
If the so-called real world is full of people like this, then he won’t even go to the so-called real world!
The place where they are now is a large private room, with five iron coffins thoughtfully placed in the private room.
I don’t know what the purpose is, but there are white wreaths and candles and incense used for worship placed in front of each coffin, making it look like a large morgue.
Although the incense sticks smelled good, the thought that these were for worshiping the dead made the party scarf even more frightened.
Looking at the reaction of the party leader, Lin Yuan asked curiously: "Are you so afraid of death? When I asked you to follow me to dig graves in random graves, you were not so afraid."
"I..."
Dang Jin was about to say who is not afraid of death, but soon realized that something was wrong.
A few days ago, when he was digging a grave with Lin Yuan, although he was afraid, it was more for the fear of being discovered than for the dead person.
But now, he suddenly found that he seemed to have a great fear of death, which surprised him.
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, the party scarf raised his head and said blankly: "I don't know, I am suddenly very afraid of death. I don't want to come into contact with anything related to death. Strange things, I didn't know how to do it before. What’s wrong with me?”
The headache that had occurred before came back again, and Dang scarf couldn't help but cover his head and let out a painful roar.
However, the pain lasted shorter this time. When Lin Yuan wanted to help, the party towel had returned to normal, but his back was completely wet with cold sweat.
"Dang Jin, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yuan asked worriedly.
"It's okay, it's just...just..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that I saw a big thing. It seemed to be a city... There were many people inside, and there was a big guy behind the city."
"Can you see what the city is called? ?”
“Okay...although it’s a bit vague, but okay...it’s the City of Paradise.”
Hold on, the fifth update will be later.
(End of this chapter)