Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 24 Miaojiang Secret Coffin
[hhhh, laugh to death, I remember she was also a joker last time! ]
[After stealing the jewelry exhibition and then digging the graves, is this the flag that will fall and curse? ]
"Forget it, to some extent, it's also a good role to play."

Quan Heng frowned, and when he lifted his finger, it retracted in lightning, turning back into the ring between his fingers.

Ding Dong!

Plot summary: You are now an "archaeologist" with malicious intentions and corrupt morals. You followed the archaeological team to the "Karanta" in the ancient village of Miaojiang. You angered the village owner and were expelled, and because the team did not give up trying to steal the ancient totem in the village, you ran slowly and were caught and put into a fire boat to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods in the mountain.

Now, you have successfully escaped the tragedy of death, please reunite with your teammates before dark, and then sneak back to the village.

"Running slowly?" Quan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you implicating me?"

The system plays dead.

The character himself was wearing a small camouflage belt bag. Quan Heng opened it for inspection, and took out half a piece of dried cowhide, with an unknown totem carved on it—with a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers.

Digging down again, I suddenly felt a piece of cool thin skin.

Quan Heng's complexion changed slightly, and he took out the thin skin and unfolded it——

It is an exquisite human skin mask.

Looking at the edge of the leather surface, it is obviously used.

"Why do archaeologists bring such things?" Quan Heng put down his mask and stood up.

The trees in the forest are verdant, the end cannot be seen at a glance, and there are ancient trees that hold the sky up, and the light falls from the leaves, kissing the earth softly.Under the tree, bright colors are vaguely revealed, hiding delicate little mushrooms in floral clothes.

"There is no road by this river, and there are too many people walking... This mushroom seems to be pretty good."

[Didi, please watch the little girl picking mushrooms next. ]
[I changed the channel?Immersive mushroom picking? ? ]
[Red umbrella umbrella, white pole pole, after eating, lie on the board doge together]
[No, the mushrooms she picks are all gray, shit, this is gray capsicum!Toxic!What does she want? ! ]
On the other side, Qi Siming, who entered the game, took the task and searched around. With the help of climbing ropes, he climbed trees to occupy the view of the high ground, and suddenly caught a little girl bent over to pick mushrooms (??), no, this little girl looks familiar.

"Quan Heng!"

Someone called her, but Quan Heng didn't respond, he first took off the gray cap mushroom from the stem with a sinking heart, and put it in his waist pocket together with other fungi.

"Stop shouting, I heard you."

Quan Heng beckoned lazily, when she saw the monster jewelry, she knew that Qi Siming would definitely come in, and Quan Heng was in no hurry to find other team members, the other four would definitely come to her.

After all, Quan Heng glanced at the cowhide totem on the eye pad fungus.

——The most important thing is in her hands.

"Senior, don't you want to come in?" Quan Heng buttoned the camouflage bag and asked knowingly.

Qi Siming choked, and looked at her quietly: "...you really owe me."

Very good at pulling hatred.

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Share the information?"

"To be honest, I don't know anything about the maps in this book. I only know that every time the border area is updated, three maps of monster jewels will be unsealed-there has been a monster jewel in 3.0, and it is in the hands of the black earl. Coupled with the tears of the moon, this is the last jewel map of the third map."

"Then I'm in trouble." Quan Heng laughed.

"It's good that you know." Qi Siming said helplessly.

"Then this is the third map, and it is also the No.18 season." Quan Heng asked, "Is the existence cycle of each map regular?"

"Yes, the first two are six years," Qi Siming said, "This year is also the last season of the third map. The S18 Global Championship may usher in a new map. Of course, it's just a guess."

Quan Heng nodded thoughtfully.

"If you want to participate in the global competition, you must first get the invitation letter for the global competition, and you must first qualify for the intercontinental chaos competition." These rules are not secrets, and it's okay for Qi Siming to say it, "and the global competition and the intercontinental competition are both You need to start with 3 to 6 people, you suggest that you form a team of six, or at least four people.”

"Oh, but a friendly reminder," Qi Siming added, "The starting team must belong to an organization, and the organization requires a full season."

Quan Heng squinted his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile: "So what? What do you want to say, senior?"

"So I want to say: S18 is basically useless for you. Besides, each organization can only produce one starting team. There are six professional attributes: command, main battle, shield, supervision, control, and support. I can't help you with this team composition. You." Qi Siming said truthfully.

"Oh yes," he pushed down his glasses, and slowly made another stab, "I forgot to tell you that the S18 Intercontinental Chaos Tournament will start in less than two weeks."

Quan Heng: "..."

You don't have to be so gloating.

"Cough cough..."

Qi Siming looked at Quan Heng bowed his head in silence, and then asked again: "But if you really want to participate, it's fine, it's still the same idea, join..."

"Senior," Quan Heng raised his head and interrupted in his usual tone, "Are there any Taoist priests in the border area?"

"……Taoist priest?"

"Yes, the magician who is proficient in Qimen gossip is the best." Quan Heng added.

"Alchemist?"

"Yeah." Quan Heng nodded, there are so many strange things related to this place, it's best to find an expert, it may be of great use in the future.

"Don't tell me, there really is one." Qi Siming thought about it, "And there is no team yet, but this person is not easy to work with."

Quan Heng became interested: "How to say?"

"He said that to form a team, we should also look for people with horoscopes, five elements, and astrology."

Qi Siming paused slightly, his eyes darkened, "But this is just an excuse. He is very good at divination and Qimen, and he also has an equipment brand of "Heavenly Master", but this person is not easy to meet. "

"Interesting," Quan Heng smiled, "What's his name?"

"he is--"

"Song Jingyun!! Give us back our special items!!!"

Zhentian roared, and the birds in the forest flew away cursing.

"Don't chase after me, don't chase after me, why do you want more after I've eaten it all?!"

Song Jingyun looked back while running, only half of her body was left with the roast duck in her hand, "What a hobby! I'm a monk! I don't want to be intimate with you secular people!!"

"Fuck you! That's our duck!" The chaser ran and sprayed, and Death asked, "You eat ducks, have you ever asked ducks how they feel?!"

Song Jingyun was amused: "Hey, those of you who make ducks, have you ever stripped a duck's clothes and asked it how it feels?"

The big man in the back was instantly annoyed: "Stinky Taoist priest! Give us back our clean duck!!"

"And my eggs! Our club's eggs!!" The boy with a straw hat on his back danced and greeted, with an anxious expression on his face.

"........."

This style of painting is quite strange.

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the Taoist priest who was flying in the sky with a yellow paper gourd hanging from his waist: "Song Jingyun...is that him?"

"How could it be such a coincidence?!" Qi Siming was stunned.

"Maybe our horoscope is harmonious, the five elements help, and the astrology is in harmony." Quan Heng smiled lightly, "Senior, how much do you know about this Taoist priest?"

"It's not much, within the normal range. What stands out most about him is his strange formations in professional play and his ability to control corpses."

Qi Siming managed to hold back his bewildered and suspicious emotions, but his brows did not loosen: "The second place in the New God Sequence, is a Taoist priest, and the first person to get the "Equipment Brand" without playing a game, and has been promoted to the third sequence-S order. "

Quan Heng had a rough estimate in his mind: "What about the people behind?"

"Lu Qiusheng in front," Qi Siming pointed to the man running wildly in front, and then pointed to the little boy behind Lu Qiusheng, who suddenly pulled out a diamond axe that was bigger than his face, "his cousin Lu Xiaoman in the back, Well, what he has in his hand is his natal weapon, which is used to..."

"Supernatural workmanship!" Lu Xiaoman swung the diamond ax with both hands, the sharp ax body drew a crescent arc, and flung it forward unstoppably, rolling up fallen leaves all over the ground!
Song Jingyun's ears moved, his feet were almost walking on the wind, he stepped on the ancient tree, his body bounced back, the shadow of the crescent ax passed across his front and back, and the big tree surrounded by the three people in front of him was split in an instant!
This is not like sequence blessing, more like light work, or ancient martial arts.

The wine gourd swayed slightly, Song Jingyun landed steadily, avoided the big tree that fell to the ground, and continued to run with the roast duck!

"...for chopping trees, or chopping people."

Qi Siming continued calmly: "I have formed a group with him, Zhuan Lao and Ben Wu are both very good."

"I'm going, why are you so persistent?" Song Jingyun turned back and shouted, "And children! Destroying trees is an act of no public morality, and this is how your chief taught you?!"

Seeing Song Jingyun getting closer, Qi Siming slowly took a step back: "Do you want to avoid it?"

Quan Heng touched Quan Ring with his fingers, and raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Song Jingyun is a Taoist priest. But he often does the work of saving dead bodies. I don't know if it's because of this. People who are close to him are always special..."

"Oh shit! Why are there still people here!!"

When Song Jingyun turned around, his eyes widened suddenly and he wanted to brake. He stumbled on a protruding tree trunk, and the roast duck flew out with a "shua"!

- will be particularly unlucky! !
"Duck!!"

"Roast Duck!"

"My duck!! Don't!!"

Three voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Watching the duck body draw a coquettish S-shape in the air, the shiny body has bones missing arms and legs, and the half-gnawed duck neck shakes the dead duck eyes.

The thick duckbill blew kisses in the air with the aroma of roasting ingredients, and rushed towards Qi Siming in a "boo boo" manner.

The duck face keeps zooming in—

Quan Heng stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the rope of the gangster's duck neck, and hung it almost over Qi Siming's face.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crack!" With a sound, the duck rope snapped unexpectedly and overwhelmed!
X(*￣3)(ε￣*)X boo~
Qi Siming's pupils vibrated violently.

Song Jingyun, Lu Qiusheng, and Lu Xiaoman screamed together: "Ah! Our pure ducks!!"

Quan Heng twisted the broken rope, took a deep breath and turned his back:
"Well... Senior, I really tried my best hahahahaha..."

Qi Siming: "..."

(End of this chapter)