I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 232 The man behind the scenes, die! (4000 words)
The yamen servant's panel was unfolded, and Fang Qingran could not only view his attributes, but also his equipment by the way.

The bonuses and special effects of the yamen servant's costume are not too different from his sergeant's leather armor, and the good-quality killing power stick comes with a "flowering stick" special effect equivalent to a heavy hit.

If it can hit the buttocks, the damage can be doubled.

You can tell it's professional at a glance.

"Using 1 point of willpower to summon a thug with 15 points of willpower, no matter how you look at it, it is a very good deal."

Looking at the strong and sturdy government servant who came to him without saying a word, Master Fang had already prepared new names for the two men to identify in his heart.

The one who came out first was called Ada, and the other one was unlucky.

I hope Ah Da and Ah Er can live in harmony, unite and love each other under Master Fang's wise leadership, but I hope they will be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

As for dying on the same day in the same year and the same month, it's best not to.

After setting the name, the yamen panel immediately appeared simultaneously.

[Summon Yaman (Ada)]

"Exploring the way ahead."

Fang Qingran silently issued an order in his heart, and the next moment, Ada, who had no expression on his face, took the initiative to walk in front of him and open the way for him.

"With the existence of summoned objects, my safety can be further guaranteed."

Watching the back in front of him, he raised the lantern and followed quickly.

Generally speaking, the arrival of this seventh-rank county magistrate robe can be regarded as a timely existence. Whether it is the universe in the sleeve or the special effect of summoning the servants, it is extremely practical.

If there is a fly in the ointment, it is probably the special effect of dragon energy body protection, which cannot be activated at present.

If he could think of a way to activate it, at least in the territory of Yinshan County, Fang Qingran reckoned that his seventh-grade robe might be comparable to exquisite and higher-level equipment.

"A dynasty that has perished..."

He sighed softly, shaking off the random thoughts in his mind.

In order to stimulate the special effect of dragon energy body protection in Qipin county magistrate robe, find a way to revive the dragon of luck from the previous dynasty?
Forget it, it's better to hope that a better new equipment will be replaced in the future.

Following in Ah Da's footsteps, Fang Qingran thought to himself, adding this official robe, there are three pieces of clothing and equipment he wears.

What caught his attention was that the sergeant's leather armor and seventh-rank official robes with basic bonuses and special effects were currently in the effective state of equipment.

This is not like in the game, where only one piece of rigid equipment in the same position can be worn and effective, which made him think of the possibility of some kind of operation.

As long as he can wear it, no matter how many pieces of equipment he has, can he still be in the effective state of the equipment at the same time?
Thinking about it this way, the most difficult thing to update all over his body should be various accessories and equipment.

Even if the whole body is full of equipment, if you squeeze it again, you can always squeeze in a little more.

Thoughts were flying in his mind, and Fang Qingran did not forget to look around all the time, looking at the foggy houses on both sides of the street.

Some houses have wet clothes drying outside, and some houses have bowls, chopsticks and meals on the table, full of life.

But the more such a scene, the more Fang Qingran was puzzled.

Even though the servants, masters, and magistrates in the county government have passed away for many years, their bodies are still lifelike, but why has he never seen a single townsman when he left the county government office?
According to the scene he saw, everyone should have lost their lives in an instant.

The laundry to dry and the meals that have not yet been eaten are all strong evidence for his guess.

It can't be, it has become a corpse, and it will move by itself.

Fang Qingran's expression froze abruptly.

I really can't say that there is no such possibility.

"However, the most important thing now is not the question of where the townspeople have gone. The current exploration efficiency is too slow. Why don't I and Ada split up..."

The moment the thought flashed by, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the end of the long street.

In the place where the light of the lantern can't cover, there are many figures among the dense fog.

Ada, who was in sync with Fang Qingran, held a stick in both hands and put on a guarded posture.

One, two, three, four...

One after another, figures staggered out of the dense fog, men and women, old and young, just like the county magistrate, their whole bodies were so rotten that they almost lost their human form.

They didn't roar or growl, they just approached like this.

Until, there were less than thirty steps left between the two.

Accelerate suddenly and launch a charge.

"Is it the townspeople who used to live on the island?"

Fang Qingran guessed the identities of these humanoid monsters in his mind, and when he sensed that they were launching a surprise attack, he made a decisive decision, waved his hand violently, and gave instructions to Ah Da in his heart.

Ah Da, come on for me!
After receiving the order, Ah Da was no longer on guard. He jumped high, landed at the place where the crowd was most concentrated, and smashed his stick to the ground.

boom!
There was a violent shock under my feet.

"This skill can also be called a yamen servant?"

Fang Qingran stared blankly.

This stick will definitely not only bloom!
It's too fierce, I can't bear it no matter how I think about it!

Immediately, he changed his mind, after all, it was a summoned object, not a real yamen servant, so it cannot be judged by common sense.

The stronger the better!

The gray stone brick was centered on the stick, and the cracks continued to spread to the surroundings. Ada knocked down at least a dozen townsman Lingxu with just one blow.

The other Lingxu wanted to fight back, but in the face of the absolute strength gap, it was completely useless.

Ah Da doesn't even need special effects, he can easily kill one with just one stick.

Weak, too weak, the spirits transformed by the townspeople were just a mob in front of him, not enough to look at.

Fang Qingran's eyes lit up, and he followed closely behind Ada, picking up corpses and transforming them.

The elf ball buzzed non-stop, and the vibration never stopped.

He felt as if he had thought that when there was nothing to do on weekdays, he could use Ah Da and Ah Er to develop new uses.

Always fierce and fierce, never tireless, it is an excellent seed to relieve the loneliness in the boudoir, no, take it to 007!
Picking up all the way, he suddenly paused and touched his arms.

Ever since he found it, the yellow talisman with the word 'chasing', which has been unresponsive, slowly floated up in his palm, like an arrow pointer, pointing to a certain direction of the town.

……

In a classical mansion with mountains and rivers, a short man sat cross-legged, stretching out his hands to the back of a man in a python robe with his back facing him.

"Because of his outstanding military exploits, he was rewarded by His Majesty and conferred on Yinshan Mountain..."

The short man smiled sinisterly, as if he was talking to the person in front of him, or talking to himself:

"Master Yin Shanbo, this time, I will rely on you, the little one?"

His eyes wandered greedily, as if admiring a rare treasure made by himself.

"Although it's difficult for the spirit transformed by my method to reproduce one-tenth of Yin Shanbo's strength back then, it's more than enough to solve a world walk that can't even reach the upper level of a two-star."

While muttering to himself, he suddenly seemed to realize something.

"Walking in that world, did you encounter the last barrier I set up?
Breakthrough in less than 5 minutes?

Damn it, it really is a bunch of useless waste, bah! "

He spit out angrily.

The next moment, his irritable expression became extremely calm again, as if the person who became angry just now was not himself.

"It's all within my expectations.

Anyway, the purpose of delaying time has been achieved..."

He slowly withdrew his palm, breathed steadily, turned and pushed open the door.

The python-robed man called Yin Shanbo, with dull gray-brown eyes, followed behind him.

The two walked through the interior of the mansion, and the eyes of the short man were full of calculation.

Through the two encounters between the county magistrate and the townspeople and that Tianxiaxing, he has a certain inference about the strength of the other party.

The strength of will should be around 15 points, relying on the will equipment on the body, maybe you can fight back and forth with opponents with 16 points of will strength.

His father once said that he was the one with the dumbest brains in the family, but he never thought so, he always felt that he was the smartest.

Walking in that world, he won several victories one after another. He must have thought that he was sure of winning. However, how could the opponent think that his underpants were all touched by the opponent.

On the one hand, all the means are used, on the other hand, the hole cards are not revealed, who will win the victory, do you still have to ask?
This is the gap in brain power, and this is the contest of intelligence!
"Hmph, use the blood that walks in the world to blow the horn to the world, the horn of the return of the Great Abyss from Nirvana!"

He laughed wantonly and grinningly.

The laughter didn't stop, and suddenly froze on his face.

There were several knocks from the gate outside the mansion.

"I thought it would take some time for this guy to come to explore here, but he came to the door so quickly?"

He was a little surprised.

However, on second thought, it's normal.

A mansion with a different specification is here, why don't you come in and have a look?

"Heh, originally you still had a chance to live for a while, but since you took the initiative to come here to die..."

Uncle Yin Shan, give it to him!
Yin Shanbo, whose eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without any breath of life, stepped into the atrium and stood there.

In front of the field of vision, the locked vermilion lacquer gate was shaking non-stop, and debris from the eaves rustled down.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
With repeated crashes, even the gate made of extremely strong wood gradually reached the limit of damage.

The moment the latch broke, the vermilion lacquered door exploded and smoke billowed.

In the dense fog, a muscular figure wearing leather armor, holding a shield in his left hand and a stick in his right hand slowly walked out.

The short man's pupils shrank.

"Leather armor, round shield...it really is him!"

At that time, he was running away in a panic, and he only had time to take a look at it, and he remembered the other two more conspicuous willpower equipment.

As for the rest, I don't have much impression.

Oh, and there is one more thing that is a male, match the number, all of them are right!

It's just that there seems to be an extra stick?
After taking a look, he felt relieved.

What, it seems that it was picked up in the county government.

This kind of involuntary equipment, what is the use of picking up one?

ridiculous!

Too lazy to say anything, he waved his hand:

"Uncle Yin Shan, hurry up and end it."

Yin Shanbo raised his dark eyes, raised his foot and stomped, the stone paved ground suddenly cracked, protruding more than a dozen stone thorns all over the place.

It didn't feel that it was pricking its hand, so it pulled out one casually and rushed forward.

'Fang Qingran' also ran wildly.

The stone thorn rushed forward, to the surprise of the short man, the Tianxia walking in his vision did not raise his shield to defend, but tried to use the killing power stick in his hand to fight head-to-head.

clang--

The sound of the collision echoed, and there were a few more cracks in the stone thorns, and the sturdy figure in leather armor retreated several steps one after another.

Yin Shanbo flicked the stone thorn, a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the thorn, and the figure opposite it subconsciously wiped his cheek with the back of his hand.

High judgment.

"Stop tempting, get him done in one go!"

While the short man gave the order, he did not forget to taunt the other side:
"Out of control."

A mere 15 points of will strength, dare to go head-to-head with 17 points, do you think you don’t die fast enough, what a fool!
Hehe, the chances of winning have increased by one point.

The two sides in the atrium collided again to one place, and they fought fiercely. After a few rounds, he saw that his own Yin Shanbo had the absolute upper hand.

If it wasn't for the opponent having a shield in his hand, he would have been able to take it directly.

However, even if there is a shield and you try your best to defend, it will only be a stubborn resistance. If you last for a few minutes at most, it will not change the outcome of defeat.

If you can't even organize an effective counterattack, why win?

Conscious that the victory has been decided, his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Next, what he needs to do is to appreciate the embarrassing posture of walking in the world in front of him, struggling in vain under the hands of Uncle Yin Shan.

"Don't kill people, I will do it myself when the time comes!"

He spoke orders with interest.

Presumably, it will be very interesting when the two worlds stare at each other before they die.

Maybe, I still have to beg for mercy from him!
It's a pity that he won't let any Tianxia walk out of Yinshan Island alive.

When the spirit was relaxed like never before, suddenly, a black shadow crashed down in front of his vision, which was like a thunderbolt, extremely violent.

He could see it clearly, it was another killing stick!

"There is still a third world to walk!"

The hairs all over his body stood on his head, he didn't care about it, jumped out of the porch, and rushed into the atrium.

Swish!
Under this blow, the porch and most of the rooms collapsed.

Rolling on the spot, he turned around and stared at the collapsed area. He was panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Almost, almost, he was attacked by a sneak attack and died unexpectedly.

Fortunately, his instincts, honed over the years, saved him.

I must immediately call Uncle Yin Shan back to protect me, and then do something else!

His brain was running at high speed, and he was about to shout out and make an order when he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

It was as if something had touched his back at this moment.

is a hand.

A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart.

Who is the owner of this hand, and where did he come from?
Struggling to turn around, wanting to see the true face of the owner of the hand, Fang Qingran didn't intend to give him this chance at all, so he vomited vigorously.

The light blue mist burst from the back of the short man.

He wanted to call back Yin Shanbo's words, but was swallowed by the blood rushing to his mouth and nose.

"I, I am unwilling..."

His eyes gradually lost their luster, and the last thing that caught his eyes was a touch of vermilion at the hem of his robe.

(End of this chapter)