I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 32 The Demon Dance and the Demon Sound

When Shen Senguang was about to enter the Jinlu Pavilion, someone suddenly rushed out from behind. He smelled of alcohol, his clothes were messed up, and his face was full of excessive lust.

"Let go of me! All I have is money. I'm such a bastard. I'm a dignified Imperial Academy editor, and I still owe you money!"

"Let go of me, my friend will lend me 100 taels."

"What do you know about scholars!"

Blocked by a bunch of wandering warblers, the Hanlin editor unexpectedly lay on Shen Senguang's back drunkenly. "Friend, one three adds five, you lend me 100 taels, and my brother will pay you back 50 taels later."

"Lend me quickly!"

The old bustard Yan questioned Liu Ying. "Where did this lord come from?"

A wandering warbler was anxious and at a loss, and said in a crying voice: "It's not my problem with the old mother, but this adult can't hold it back. He lost all his games in Anxiang Xiaolou because of playing Yehuchan (the old derogatory name of Go)." All the money, and the rude words offended the left servant of the Ministry of Rites and Fuxiang Huakui, so he was kicked out."

"But as soon as we got to the door, this lord rushed in here with a stern face, and said that he would borrow another 100 taels because of his face in the capital, and then go back to the small building of Anxiang."

Shen Senguang pushed the man on his shoulder away, thinking about whether to borrow money.

This is clearly a plot choice.

If you lend money to the drunk, a plot will be triggered, but if you don't lend him money, it will be another game flow.

Now it seems that the most important thing in this Jiaofangsi game is to follow the plot flow and make choices.

Shen Senguang hesitated for a moment, he wanted to enter the Jinlu Pavilion first, and see what would happen after entering.

"My lord, you seem to need money very much, so I won't borrow it."

Shen Senguang beckoned to the old bustard, expecting that as a member of the Heavenly Demon Cult, she would not dare to turn her face suddenly when the plan was about to be completed, so he ordered: "Give that lord a cup of sober tea."

"By the way, has no one told you that your smile is ugly?"

Just as the old bustard was about to laugh, she barely stopped, a stern look flashed across her eyes, you damn brat.

Waiting for you to look good.

In this world, birth is not everything.

The old bustard could only hold back her impatience and show her hospitality to Shen Senguangda.

Shen Senguang endured his nausea and stepped into the small pavilion, only to find that the four guards behind him were in the corridor coming in, entangled by a few wandering warblers and wanted to buy them a drink, but each of them was fascinated by the drink and did not follow.

The moment he stepped into the Jinlu Pavilion, he suddenly saw that the plum blossoms in the flowers in front of him were all cut off one by one.

Then, the stone on the rockery on the left of him rolled down, and it was cut off by some kind of invisible blade!
Shen Senguang's complexion changed, and just as he was about to back away, he found that he couldn't move his body. The beautiful pipa music has now become a reminder, which made him unable to move his limbs effectively.

"No!"

He clenched his fists, the physique gained from the Metal Digester ritual helping him regain some control over his body.

The beauty who was playing music behind the curtain was stunned. "It's a good skill to practice horizontally, it can block my sonic skill."

"It's worthy of a second-rate master."

"I didn't expect that you, a royal pig, would work so hard to develop such a set of kung fu."

"It's an elder, I underestimated you."

"God Demon Dance!"

The person inside touched the strings of the zither, and the curtain was rolled up, revealing eight rows of dancing girls wearing long sleeves and waving their sleeves to dance there.

"What kind of demon cult are you?"

Shen Senguang knew he was going to die this time, because if he hadn't lent the Hanlin editor the money just now, it seemed that the current death outcome would be triggered.

He saw those dancers dancing, spraying blood from their nostrils, and then opened their mouths to spray, all the blood sprayed out, and then the whole body was sluggish, as if they had been exhausted.

He knelt on the ground and saw that the girl Su Mei in the small pavilion was a mean beauty with high cheekbones and a thin nose, her red phoenix eyes were mean, cruel and selfish.

"I used the Heavenly Demon Dance to exhaust your blood energy, and at this moment, with the Heavenly Demon's voice, you will surely die."

Shen Senguang laughed out loud and shook his head.

Miss Su Mei frowned coldly, watching coldly. "why are you laughing?"

"I thought Su Mei was so pretty, but in the end she looked like a Kefu. I laughed so hard."

"I vomit blood not because of Tianmowu, but because you are so ugly."

Shen Senguang raised his middle finger at her. "It's so ridiculous. With your ugly and mischievous personality, you won't even come if you invite me."

"I won't come next time."

Just after finishing playing the eighth note of the Heavenly Demon Eight Tones, Shen Senguang's heart sank, as if he had been hit by a fist, and his ribs were broken.

GG!
Miss Su Mei hugged Qin, her face was extremely ugly.

Damn!

But am I really not pretty enough?
……

The evaluation of myself in the notebook in the living room——

[Congratulations to you for surviving 20 minutes and [-] seconds in "The Third Under Heaven". Gentle Township, Hero Tomb, the ancients are honest and honest. 】

[Evaluation: Die unjustly. 】

[Harvest Summary: None]

[Do you want to replay the simulated career? 】

Shen Senguang sat on the stool and thought, did he know the details of the other party? The Heavenly Demon Cult has the Golden Bell Skill, the Heavenly Demon Sound, and the Heavenly Demon Dance.

In the next round, wearing a bulletproof vest, at the door, try to kill the bustard by surprise?
"Enter "The Third Under Heaven."

In Yingying Yanyan's place, two wandering yings pulled her, trying to welcome herself into the depths of the red carpet.

The women here are also called barefoot because they don't have to go out all their lives, don't need to wear shoes, and only need to step on the red carpet.

Shen Senguang suddenly raised the submachine gun that exploded in the previous round (this is the equipment obtained in the game, so it can be carried), and shot at the bustard.

"Let me see if you are the opponent of the bullet!"

The first shot landed on the old bustard's shoulder, and the other party let out a muffled grunt, his expression changed drastically. "There are such powerful firearms in the world!"

Then, she used Tianmowu's body technique to move quickly, left for a while, right for a while, and afterimages were everywhere on the ground.

"..." Shen Senguang was speechless.

Please at least give me a target shot.

The next moment, a golden bell passed through his head.

Shen Senguang did see where the golden bell came from, the golden bell that the old bustard took from his arm.

It turns out that the Golden Bell Kung Fu taught by Tianmo is a kung fu made by using the ornaments on the prostitutes.

After Shen Senguang died, the bustard also knelt down on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Little Red and Little Green hurried over, "Master, how are you doing?"

The old bustard Yan looked in the direction of Shen Senguang's corpse, with fear in his eyes. "There are such powerful firearms in this world. Daming has such magical weapons. Isn't our Heavenly Demon Sect looking for a dead end!"

"Those capitulators should talk about this matter again."

"Disciples, the firearm hit the place near my heart, shaking my true energy away, and I'm dead."

"You are going to burn this dirty place, get out of here."

After all, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground in a daze.

A metal box appeared next to her body.

In the living room, Shen Senguang finished watching the playback.

"Surrender?" Shen Senguang pondered, not all of the priests of the teaching workshop were members of the Tianmo Cult, some of them were just ordinary musicians of the teaching workshop, some were members of the Tianmo Cult, and some were even the surrender faction of the Tianmo Cult. .

Moreover, he killed this old bustard Yan and was rewarded with 2 gold coins.

"The procuress is too fast. As soon as the muzzle of the gun is exposed, she will subconsciously protect herself and avoid her vital points. I guess it's light work. I can't hit her head."

"I know, if you can't fight hard, I have to adapt to the situation."

"Enter "The Third Under Heaven"!"

……

Repeating the previous process, after Shen Senguang paid the money in Jinlu Xiaoge, he met his old acquaintance Hanlin editor again.

The editor of Hanlin shamelessly asked himself to borrow money, but he was drunk and didn't recognize who he...was.

Otherwise, he might be scared to death.

Shen Senguang patted him on the shoulder. "borrow!"

"When I saw you, I felt that you could rise to the top and become a unicorn if you met a real dragon."

The eyes of the four Jinyiwei Baihu behind him were full of jealousy, the prince had never said such words to them.

What kind of shit luck are you drunk, smoke is coming out of your ancestral grave! ! !

jealous.

The drunk Hanlin editor dared to say anything, opened his mouth and said: "When I was born, a rainbow appeared on the roof of my house. My father said that I must be a Wenqu star."

"Are you going to see that Su Mei Qing lady? She can't, the first class here is Fuxiang Huakui, and she is only the second class Su Mei Qing lady. Let's go, brother, I will take you there."

The four hundred households rolled their eyes, why don't you go to heaven.

How dare you say that.

You are just a seventh-rank editor, how dare you, that is the grandson of the emperor, the future emperor.

When he said the real dragon, he meant himself, dear.

Of course, they still look like I'm handsome and calm on the surface.

And the bustard hurriedly blocked Shen Senguang's way. "Your Majesty, Su Mei is waiting for you inside. She is waiting for you inside specially, and even arranged a dance for you two days in advance."

Shen Senguang pushed the bustard away. "You know what. I think the Floating Fragrance Courtesan that this man is holding is more authentic, but you can't do it."

"I don't like Sumei ugly people, and I don't think I can do broken dances either."

The old bustard was dumbfounded, why the elder's charm had lost its effect.

The sound of bowls being broken came out of Jinlu Pavilion, probably because Su Mei was in a panic. The women in Jiaofangsi don't value reputation anymore, but you can't say they are ugly and inferior.

The point is, an oiran is indeed much more powerful than you, a nobleman.

Therefore, the old bustard was stunned for a while, unable to speak out, and actually looked at Shen Senguang and the little imperial official, walked out of the courtyard together, and disappeared into the group of wandering warblers.

Her expression changed. "Too bad, the Anxiang Xiaolou is not under the management of my palace."

"If the royal pig is allowed to go to the side of the surrender faction, things will be bad."

"Come on, Master Chuan!"

(End of this chapter)