darkest personality

Chapter 119. 121. It's Better to Kill You First

Both Ding Ri and Javier received soul poker from the stone statue.

According to Bai Ye's explanation, both of them also received 21 poker cards which were exactly enough to form blackjack.

"Now let's split up, each of us corresponds to an altar, and strive to complete the release of the seal at the same time."

Keeping the same frequency can save time, and before the embroidered lady in the coffin has the ability to move, the danger of robbing more mission progress can be reduced by one point...at least that's how Bai Ye understands it.

"Then what are you waiting for? I still remember the positions of the three altars, Common, Buddha!"

Javier turned his head and left the room first...

After allocating the respective altars, Bai Ye began to put the playing cards into the altar card slots.

He started with the lowest cards, and after completing aces and sevens, he learned how quickly the purple fire of poker can burn.

"The bigger the cards in poker, the slower it burns, and this K burns the slowest."

"I should have picked all cards in the middle."

There was still a K left in Bai Ye's hand, and he didn't want to try it anymore, so he ran straight back to the room where the green lantern was hung, and got a 6 and a 7 from the stone statue.

"I remember that Ding Ri chose 6, 7, and 8. He is probably the fastest to lift the seal."

In this way, the speed at which the three of them unlocked the seal could not be synchronized.

Moreover, the son Yueyin outside the earth building started to lift the seal earlier than the three of them, and he would probably be the first to complete the lift.

Bai Ye returned to the altar he was in charge of, and was about to continue to lift the seal, when a system prompt jumped out first:
——Player 'Gongzi Yueyin' lifted the seal on the altar and released Xiuniang's 'spirit'.

really.

……

The blue will-o'-the-wisp flew out from the altar. It circled half a circle in mid-air first, as if it felt excited and joyful after regaining its freedom, and then it slowly flew towards the center of the earth building.

On the circular square in the center of the earth building, the eerie cold wind rolled up white paper money and red pieces of paper, flying alternately in the air.

In the ancestral hall, which is both a mourning hall and a new house, the candlelight on the lampstand seems to be inductive, changing from light to light.

The blue will-o'-the-wisp flew into the ancestral hall and stayed above the brown-red coffin.

After circling for a while, it slowly descended, directly penetrated the coffin cover without being blocked, and got into the interior of the coffin.

A few seconds later, the coffin board trembled slightly.

Gradually, the tremors intensified, and the coffin boards made a fragile creaking sound.

The cold wind in the square intensified, and the lamps and candles in the ancestral hall were blown out by the cold wind pouring into the house.

As if the accumulation of power had reached its peak, the violently trembling coffin finally made a loud cracking sound, and the fragments of the wooden planks scattered in response to the sound, setting off a puff of white smoke.

Among the smoke and dust, there was a figure standing silently. The picture seemed to be immersed in black and white at this moment, and between the black and white, the bright red wedding dress was particularly conspicuous.

The humming sound echoed in the ancestral hall, and the figure in the red wedding dress began to spin like a dance. In the next second, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared on the spot.

……

The room in the earthen building where Havel lives.

The foreign old man was standing in front of the sealing altar, holding the stone ears of the altar with both hands, waiting for the J on the altar to burn out.

"Sister goose!"

The old man approached the rune stone carvings lit by purple fire one by one, his expression was fascinated, and he didn't find the waiting process boring at all.

"This kind of rune should belong to the ancient Taoist culture and has profound connotations. Unfortunately... I can't understand any of them."

At this moment, Javier suddenly heard the sound of sharpening a knife behind him.

"Who? Who's there?!"

Javier frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Among the three teammates, no one is holding a knife?Young master Yueyin carried a sword on his back.

Furthermore, I am here to lift the seal of the altar, but you sharpen the knife behind me, what is the purpose of this?Some kind of psychological suggestion?
The well-informed old otaku quickly put down what he was doing, turned his head and looked behind him.

In the dark kitchen, behind the wood-burning stove, at some point, there was a middle-aged man dressed in ancient clothes with a turban, his face shrunk in the shadows and the light and shade were uncertain.

He was sharpening a butcher's knife in his hand, and he was whispering something.

"Yin Que Si Hall, is this the person who used to live here?"

"Is this situation a projection of ancient life?"

The old otaku stepped forward fearlessly, with a strong research interest in his expression.

"Master Chen's family will have a wedding tomorrow, and he asked me to kill a pig and a donkey. Tell me, should I kill the pig first? Or the donkey first?"

The knife grinder kept his hands on his hands. Seeing Javier approaching, he suddenly started talking half to himself and half asking questions.

It's an old riddle!Absolutely!

You have to guess the correct answer to pass the level, emmm... let me think about it.

Javier grabbed the fisherman hat on his head, revealing a Mediterranean with a serious expression.

After careful consideration, he tentatively replied, "Kill the donkey first?"

The knife grinder sneered, and replied, "The pig thinks so too."

"???"

Javier had a black question mark face, and it took a few seconds to understand the meaning of the other party's words.

Could it be that I answered wrongly?

Then answer it again.

"Kill the pig first?"

"The donkey thinks so too."

The middle-aged man stopped sharpening his knife, held the butcher's knife in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

Still wrong?

But there are clearly only two answers to this question.

Javier frowned, puzzled, and was about to humbly ask the other party for advice, but he didn't expect that the man behind the stove uttered a creepy sentence on his own.

"I think it's better to kill you first!"

As soon as the words fell, a chill instantly enveloped the entire room, and the flame in the stove was extinguished at a rapid speed.

A gust of cold wind blows into the room, and the knife sharpening man in front of him glows with a blue light.

"Oh no--"

The man screamed, grabbing his throat with his hands, and he looked like Ma Jingtao's version of a suffocated expression.

His body first shattered into countless blue light particles, which scattered like a silent explosion, but in the next second, the light particles gathered quickly as if time was going backwards, and turned into a man in a bright red wedding dress again. , the beautiful figure wearing a red flower bead curtain hijab—it is the embroiderer who just woke up from a deep sleep.

"Oh God!"

No matter how unresponsive Javier was, he still sensed the danger approaching, quickly put away his exclamation expression, turned around and ran towards the small door leading to the next room.

The embroiderer was holding a pair of large black scissors in her withered and white hands, her head was hanging crookedly, and the gilt silk red wedding dress on her body looked coquettish and strange in the semi-dark environment.

what--

She let out a sigh full of resentment, her body was suspended in the air at a height of half a meter above the ground, her hands were hanging by her sides, and she chased Havel in the direction where Javier was escaping.

……

　Pushing a book "Creating the Real World", it is said that the original book friend of Murder once ran to this chapter of this book and asked the author to ask me why Murder is not updated.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)