After practicing Qi for a hundred years, I became an NPC?

Chapter 104
These things that are neither human nor ghost, look like a double fight between the human body and these bat snakes, disgusting and difficult to deal with.

However, because there were too many of them, Xiao Hong didn't care at first, until he found that the skull seemed to be able to absorb their strength, and then he regained his spirit.

For half an hour, the sound from under the secret passage didn't stop, and Li Qingmo and the others didn't dare to move on the ground a few meters away.

When the movement below finally quieted down, Xiao Hong came out with a gleaming skull in his hands.

His posture is so leisurely, and his steps are so casual, as if he just went to drink a glass of water instead of killing monsters.

"Okay, the bottom is clean." Xiao Hong said with a smile.

The expressions on everyone's faces are indescribable.

You are so relaxed, it really seems that we are fishing, it really makes people wonder if we are playing the same game.

Those monsters drove them around a few days ago, why is it like a joke in his hands?exist?is a game?
It's so outrageous!
"How's it going?" Su Xi was the first to ask, "Is everything going well?"

Of course it went well, Xiao Hong smiled, and handed them the gleaming skull: "The correct main line has been found."

"It's about the same as I guessed."

It turns out that many, many years ago, this was an ancient country.

Because it was too long ago, everything was backward at that time, people's thinking was very ignorant, and they worshiped gods.

This is nothing at all, freedom of belief, having a belief, the days of suffering are better, who can prevent people from having a belief?
Then the bad thing is that a fairy really appeared.

It is impossible to know the exact name of that false god. When he was young, he traveled abroad, and happened to meet an old immortal cultivator, and since then he has stepped into the door of cultivating immortals.

His talent is not bad, and he reached the realm of Nascent Soul in just a few decades. He returned to his homeland and missed a hand by accident.

Then everyone thought that the god had come, and started to support him crazily, begging him for help.

He is a kind person and knows that with great ability comes great responsibility. Whenever someone comes to make a wish, he will try his best to help.

Therefore, as he fulfilled more and more wishes, his reputation became better and better, and more and more people believed in him.

During those hundreds of years, he broke through to become a god, and became a very powerful member even in the world of cultivating immortals, and he could do more things.

People practiced temples for him, preached his holy name, and everything seemed to be getting better and better.

He thought he could help more people, but an accident happened.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. I don't know if there is someone behind the scenes to instigate it, probably there is. In short, when he was most famous, a rumor suddenly spread.

Some people say that the things that the gods stick to their bodies are treasures, so many people come to ask him for personal things.

He gave everything he could, and tried his best to say that these were all rumors. After all, he was not a real god, he was just a monk.

But no one believed it.

Those people were even getting more and more excessive. I don't know when it started, a legend suddenly emerged among the people.

Some people say that as long as you drink his blood and eat his flesh, you can live forever and get rid of all diseases.

In short, how to exaggerate how to pass on.

People didn't believe it at first.

But there are always people who are not afraid of death who ask for flesh and blood. This ascetic just finds it ridiculous and refuses it flatly.

But this only made those people start to feel that his goodness was all faking.

A bad guy has done 100 bad things, but as long as he does one good thing, he will be sung. A good guy has done 1 good things, but as long as he does one bad thing, he will be dragged into the quagmire immediately.

Just like white clothes, once they are stained with mud, they are particularly obvious.

The point is, it's not a bad thing.

He just refused the unreasonable request.

But for some reason, it gradually became that he was unwilling to save those who were seriously ill, those who were old and dying.

Shouldn't the gods be omnipotent?

They worship the gods and worship the gods. Shouldn't the gods serve them?

Aren't the gods the kindest?Why are you unwilling to save those who are seriously ill?
Even if this cultivator finally found someone to prove that his flesh and blood could not save people, no one still believed him.

And things got worse and worse, those people thought he was a hypocrite, a hypocritical god.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it, and the wind direction was brought up, no matter how he explained it, it would not work.

In the end, he was killed alive by the people he protected. Those people drugged him while he was not paying attention, and then ate his flesh and blood when he couldn't resist, and tore him to pieces.

They even repaired his cemetery ahead of time, before he died.

He was even conscious when he was torn apart.

He just watched those crazy people tear off his flesh and blood one by one. The most ridiculous thing is that these are still his believers.

Because people who don't believe in gods don't think his flesh and blood have such a use.

He cultivated into a god, and his vitality was tenacious, so he didn't die immediately, but in the end he watched his body turn into bones.

No one knew how resentful he was in the end. He swore a poisonous oath with his whole life cultivation, turning all those who persecuted him and those who had delusional thoughts about his flesh and blood into monsters in the night.

Each human face of those bats represents a person, and each pair of hands and feet of those snakes crawling darkly on the ground is a person, and they are all people from that ancient country in the past.

And all their cultivation bases were divided from that ascetic.

These people who have turned into monsters have infinitely magnified the greed in their hearts, and have lost all their rationality as humans, leaving only madness.

They killed anyone they saw, and became mad when they smelled flesh and blood, turning into a group of monsters.

And the country was destroyed.

Because the murder was planned for a long time, everything on the murals has been beautified, and they still praise the false god, believe in him, and worship him.

But secretly planned his death.

This is the real main line, a bloody, dirty story from countless years ago.

Xiao Hong's voice was calm, and he finished the story almost without ups and downs, while the expressions of the other four teammates had become very complicated.

"It's disgusting." Su Xi rubbed the goose bumps on her arms: "How can these people think that human flesh and blood can cure diseases and save lives? Isn't this nonsense?"

"Try without losing money." Chu Xini also showed disgust on her face: "Actually, this is a typical case of people pushing the wall down. This person is also true. He can still be plotted against by others."

Shangguan disagreed: "Hua Shen is also a human being. It is normal to be plotted against. Who knows how long these people have been plotting?"

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the gleaming skull suddenly moved by itself, the light was flickering, and there was a slight sobbing sound, as if someone was crying.

Everyone was shocked, Li Qingmo's eyes widened: "This thing can talk?"

Xiao Hong glanced at him speechlessly: "If you can't speak, how do you think I know this?"

Powerless to refute, everyone fell down one after another.

"Is there any problem?" Xiao Hong wondered.

Of course there is no problem. What could be more hardcore than the truth spoken by the person involved?Everyone just didn't expect it to be so hardcore.

"So those monsters are the original people. They stole his power, leaving him with only a skull, but he can absorb the power back?"

"Yes."

"That's a good relationship. With this thing, we won't be afraid of those monsters. We can look for treasures everywhere!" Su Xi was pleasantly surprised.

However, Xiao Hong gave her a strange look: "What treasure are we looking for? Isn't this the most valuable thing in the entire secret realm? This secret realm was created by him. Isn't it enough for us to take the founder of the secret realm away?" ?”

Everyone: "?"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Xiao Hong explained in a good-tempered manner: "This guy's magic weapon has been refined into a Buddha seal, and all he has left is his skull, and we have obtained both. Isn't it the most valuable thing in the entire secret realm?" ?"

Everyone: "..."

Well, it seems to make sense?

However, Xiao Hong had already put away that piece of skull: "Let's go find those monsters now, and recover all the power. Brother Bones is already ours, and his power is also ours. Why keep it outside. "

Xiao Hong said in a very disapproving tone: "There are loans and repayments. I have borrowed them for so many years, and I should have paid them back long ago."

Look at that upright look, as if he was the one who lent his spiritual power.

Everyone was speechless and could only follow behind him.

Then in the following time, when others were trying their best to find treasures, they were fighting monsters.

When others are being tortured to death by the temple, they are fighting monsters.

When others were killed by false gods and became red-eyed and went crazy, they were fighting monsters.

When they finally realized that they couldn't beat the gatekeeper and wanted to ask for help...they were still fighting monsters.

In just a few days, they wiped out the entire secret realm, and went to all the places where such monsters might appear.

And the unlucky Brother Bones has now grown from a flat bone cover to a complete skull, with a mouth that can be opened, and he can finally speak neatly.

In the end, when only the temple was left to be cleaned up, Xiao Hong was not in a hurry to go. He asked Li Qingmo to take him to do advanced tasks.

Then, the player list that hadn't changed for a long time finally changed.

Name: Xiao Hong.

Type: Terran.

Talent: 10 (full level)

Level: Level 30 (third-level Qi training).

Experience: 3008634/1000 (please complete advanced tasks to upgrade).

School: Lingwu Mountain.

Type: Special NPC (Player Mentor).

……

Still expected no breakthrough.

Xiao Hong stared at the third-level qi training for a long time, finally sighed, gave up, and then stopped his gaze on the last type.

When did this change?

When did he become a special NPC?
Xiao Hong was very puzzled, because all special NPCs had plots, just like the acting village head of Xinshou Village before, they had to have their own plots, and after finishing that plot, they would revert to ordinary NPCs.

Xiao Hong is very sure that he has no plot now, so how did this special npc do it?

Special NPCs cannot be attacked by players. He said why no one attacked him recently. It turned out that special NPCs were involved...

Xiao Hong thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how he became the one.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up. Anyway, it was a good thing, so let's ignore it.

The last place with monsters in the entire secret realm is the temple, and there are surprisingly many monsters there, accounting for almost half of the entire secret realm.

They must be going to the temple again, but Xiao Hong doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

Someone asked him when he would go, but Xiao Hong just smiled mysteriously and said there was no rush.

Others obey him unconditionally now, so naturally he will do what he says.

But I still wonder when it will pass.

But day by day, Xiao Hong has not moved.

Until the player was tortured to death by the gatekeeper in the temple, and finally came crying and begging Xiao Hong.

At the beginning, there were only one or two people. They felt that Xiao Hong, as an official, must have a way of fighting this temple. After all, he had said before not to go in easily, but it was a pity that no one listened to him at that time.

How can there be a death-defying mission in a game?There must be something wrong with them.

Not all the players were idiots. After dying a few times and finding that there was no way to attack, they quickly realized that there was a problem with their own methods.

They also try to solve it, isn't it really impossible to solve it?I started to think about finding foreign aid.

At first, Xiao Hong just said that he thought about it, looking downcast and heartbroken.

It's not easy for the players to say anything, after all, they were the ones who rejected Xiao Hong and slandered Xiao Hong at the beginning, and now they actually feel quite ashamed, especially the pain of being slapped in the face.

But later on, more and more people awakened, and more and more people came to Xiao Hong for help.

On this day, outside the place where the five of them rested temporarily, there were densely packed players.

When Li Qingmo and the others came out, they were stunned.

Xiao Hong was also surprised: "What are you doing?"

These people probably discussed it well, and replied in unison: "Before we were blind, please give me some advice."

Xiao Hong sighed: "Why are you bothering, you think too highly of me."

A player quickly answered: "Village Chief, you are joking, you are the most important mentor in our life, how can you say that you are highly regarded?"

Xiao Hong was a little embarrassed: "But that temple is really weird, I don't know what's inside, how to explore."

"Then there is nothing we can do?"

The players were extremely disappointed, because they knew that if Xiao Hong didn't know what to do, then there was really nothing he could do.

"Where are you mainly stuck now?" Xiao Hong asked.

"Those disgusting monsters!" They all said in unison again.

Someone stood up and explained the situation: "We have discussed the false gods and we can find someone to drag them away. The main thing is those deformed monsters. There are too many of them. Every time we go in, we will be wiped out."

"That's why I wanted to ask you if there is any way to solve it?" That person seemed to be the one who was chosen to be in charge, and looked at Xiao Hong very sincerely: "We beg you."

Thinking of Xiao Hong's habits, he also said in a special way: "Because this business is too dangerous, we are willing to provide 2000 primary shields."

Xiao Hong sighed heavily: "You... this... alas!"

He seemed to be moved by everyone's sincerity, and he seemed to be unable to bear to see everyone die, so he finally said helplessly: "That's fine."

The players immediately cheered, and some even said directly: "Village Chief, you are so weird!"

Xiao Hong was a little embarrassed: "Oh, I can't bear to see everyone have an accident. Although the risk is very high and dangerous, who makes me kind."

Players: "Long live the village chief!"

That scene once looked like a pyramid scheme.

Li Qingmo and the others: "..."

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(End of this chapter)