Nightmare Game: This hunter is too scary

"How? What is this thing? Seeing

Ma Shenao's tangled look, Bao Pingan asked casually.

"What!"

Ma Shenao was very dissatisfied: "This is a plot prop that cannot be brought out of the copy, there is some damage, but it should be weak... Nothing to hang.

He casually threw the bone flute to Bao Pingan:

"Manager Bao, take a look."

Bao Pingan caught it, and Ma Shenao walked to the brick wall in front of him, clasped his hands in the cracks of the bricks, climbed up two meters, and touched the brass key embedded in the wall.

[Name: Brass Key

] [Type: Plot props (cannot be brought out of copies)] [

Introduction: This key is used to insert the first keyhole of the iron lock of the mountain gate, twist a circle, and open the first lock cylinder. 【

Note: Tips! 】 The remaining two keys are hidden high in the temple, so go and find them!

Ma Shenao pulled out the key forcefully and said cheerfully: "We finally found a key!"

Bao Pingan was not very happy.

He was pondering the use of the 'Yin Thunder Bone Flute', and said in a deep voice:

"What's the fun, an hour has passed, we have only found a key, the efficiency is terribly low!"

Ma Shenao smiled and said, "Although but... The remarks for this key have clues to the remaining two keys. "

Oh?"

Bao Ping'an suddenly mentioned God, "Bring it to me."

Ma Shen'ao handed over the key, and Bao Pingan was happy when he saw it: "Ha! I'll just say it! With such a large map, it is too difficult to find three keys out of thin air! There won't be a clue not to be given! "

High up ... There are not many high places in the temple!

"If the eaves don't count, it's most likely on the stupa or the two relatively tall buildings near the temple gate!" I don't know what those two are called... It seems to be a building that rings a bell. The

two of them were excited at once.

Their mentality has changed from "holding the handle" at the beginning to hopeless victory, and then to the dawn... It's like riding a roller coaster.

It's exciting, it's surging!

"And... This bone whistle should not be a useless thing either.

Bao Pingan took the yellowed little bone whistle on his hand, looked at it carefully, and said:

"Generally speaking, plot props are not given blindly."

"This kind of prop is not like a regular prop or a generic prop that refreshes randomly in the map, this thing... Definitely for the plot of the copy.

"You see, the introduction of the bone whistle says... After this thing is blown, it can trigger the thunder of thunder, a loud noise!

"This is a function to awaken the sleeping pig demon, and the function is clear."

"And its characteristic is that it can lower a weak thunder around us."

"With the word 'weak', I think there must be nothing to hope for in Yin Thunder Damage... But if it's just that, this thing is too chicken to exist. "

So I estimate that the use of 'Yin Thunder Bone Whistle' in some special circumstances may play a role in advancing the plot."

"For example, triggering a ban, awakening some kind of boss monster that can target a hunter, or triggering climate change, or opening the key to the inner world in a special area..."

After thinking for a moment, Mashenao decided to give up thinking: "I think you have a point!" Then put this thing on you! "

Let you go, safe."

Bao Pingan said with a smile: "My Daoist robe does not have a reliable pocket, and it is easy to lose it if you put me here." "

Ma Shen Ao does not shirk.

In terms of storage, he feels that the soldier character is simply blessed.

Whether it is special forces or riot soldiers, there are multiple tactical pockets on their bodies, and the sealing and safety are all incomparable!

The two of them looked inside again, and Ma Shenao also stirred the basin with a riot stick to make sure that there was only in the basin.

"Let's go." Bao Pingan said.

Ma Shenao pointed a riot stick dipped in feces at several frozen women:

"Just put them here, right? No matter?

"It's all dead and cares about a fart!" And they are the food of the pig demon, if they are broken, we will be chased and killed by the pig demon... Just leave it like this, it's chilled, it's quite fresh. Seeing

that Ma Shen'ao was still a little reluctant, Bao Pingan patted him on the head: "Don't look!" Beware of long needle eyes! Never seen a woman! "

I haven't seen it, I don't wear it... Well, I've never seen a woman who is chilled..." said Mashenao weakly.

The two left the cellar.

Outside, the snoring in five directions continued, and the pig demons were not awakened.

"Keep your footsteps quiet, don't talk yet."

"Uh-huh."

The two now know that these pig demons are not easy to wake up, so they don't walk slowly, but they don't talk much.

Because there was a temple wall in front of them, there was no road, so they followed the road they came from.

When they returned to the edge of the bamboo forest and finally couldn't hear the snoring of the pig demons, the two relaxed a little.

Ma Shenao twisted his neck and loosened his muscles:

"Hey Manager Bao, how do you say we will deal with the hunter's chanting skills later?" Do you still have mud in your ears? Do you find it useful? "

There should be a little bit."

Bao Pingan recalled the encounter just now, squatted down, and began to pick the soft mud on the ground:

"Do you think, when we heard the chanting before, was it that the sound was small and the distance was far away, so we laughed later, and when the distance was closer, our resistance was weaker?"

Ma Shenao thought for a while: "That's right.

"That's right."

Bao Pingan stuffed the soft mud he cut out into his ears:

"It must be useful to isolate a little sound, just isolate a little."

"We won't be tough with him later, and if we hear the chant, we'll run!" Running farther before his skill takes effect should avoid laughter!

"Alas, so prodded..." Ma Shenao was a little depressed, and the contrast in morale before and after was too great to adapt.

"What do you want? There are just two of us!

Bao Pingan also said angrily: "If you want to have another confrontation with Ling Yichuan, at least find that young lady thief in the 'Divine Concealment' first!" As

soon as the words fell, the afterglow from the corner of the eyes of the two saw something at the same time.

They stopped and turned their heads to the right at the same time.

I saw fog in the bamboo forest.

The range of white fog is large, it just doesn't spread to them... The edge of the mist surged ten meters in front of them, looking at the skirt of a goddess.

In the mist, many miserable white lanterns appeared, at first glance at least forty or fifty, slowly floating towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

"This is..." "

Shh!"

Bao Pingan covered Ma Shenao's mouth and looked over there vigilantly:

"No matter what it is, let's not go over anyway and stay away."

"It's not close, remember?"

"This thing is very white! The fog is white, and so are the lanterns! It looks

like a paper lantern, but there is nothing on it.

There is no word 'dien', no lantern spikes, and no people.

In this case, it is always easy to make a terrible brain supplement....

In the cold and quiet white mist, there seemed to be many invisible souls standing.

With twisted smiles on their faces, they held lanterns in their hands, bouncing and silently making noise.

Soon, the white lanterns, wrapped in mist, floated away and left the bamboo forest.

When they reach a certain distance, they seem to be directly invisible, which is amazing.

And directly in front of the sight of the two, in the last layer of mist that was about to disappear...

A small black shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air.

And then straight down.

"Ouch!"

The black shadow screamed.

System prompt:

['Thief' Sun Weina has left the 'Divine Concealment' state.

Bao Pingan and Ma Shenao looked at each other, and at the same time realized the identity of the black shadow:

"Miss Thief?!"

......

The mussel fairy pond is very deep.

It seems too deep compared to a normal temple pond.

The flesh and blood giant who claimed to be the Venerable Master of Fanyin stood at the bottom of the pool, looking down at Ling Yichuan, who was more than half shorter than him.

He is recounting his remaining memories.

"Lao Gu... Many things can no longer be remembered.

"I just remember ... The false Buddha of the Great Black Buddha Mother tempted me to practice evil meditation, and then occupied Lao Gu's body little by little.

"That false Buddha... Lao Gu didn't know what He was... He may be the embodiment of the Black Lotus, or he may just be a cloud of evil thoughts between heaven and earth!

"In short, He can flood people's hearts with demons and all kinds of evil thoughts!"

"Or murderous desire, or sexual immorality, or sophistication... After being influenced by Him, the Buddhist discipline of purification... He couldn't hold on any longer. He

said with grief, and the tender red muscles visible to the naked eye on his face were knotted together, and he kept twitching.

Ling Yichuan looked up at him, a little dramatic.

Because this old thing looks a bit like Nima Attack on Titan....

He can only adjust his emotions slightly, so that the personality of the demon monk occupies a larger proportion and immerses in the experience.

At this time, Ling Yichuan's SAN value level:

[132%]

"So it is."

He muttered, "Kill the 'Great Black Buddha Mother' mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures... It turned out to be a false Buddha..."

continued Venerable Sanskrit: "Lao Gu really couldn't, so he had to take off his smelly skin... In order to preserve divine knowledge, he hid his divine knowledge here.

"Under this water, there was a spirit bead left by a mussel immortal, and over the years, Lao Gu's divine consciousness has been inside, and it has survived to this day..."

Ling Yichuan asked, "Then your current non-human and non-ghost virtue... And why? Venerable

Fanyin laughed miserably: "Lao Gu's practice is meagre, only those faint mana in his divine consciousness remains, and he can't reshape his body at all... Until recently, some bones with some flesh and blood were thrown into the pool. "

Lao Gu... I don't know what happened in the temple, so I can only borrow these bones first and reshape my body first..."

This can explain why Venerable Sanskrit looks like this now.

Ling Yichuan nodded.

It turned out that his current state was really the same as that of a baby in an embryo.

Borrow bones, borrow flesh, shape your own flesh... Halfway through, there is no meat, so there are many parts of Sensen white bones....

Ling Yichuan glanced at his gradually rising SAN value, and sneered in his heart.

Unless the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in this replica world have long gone crazy, how can a dignified Buddha be so evil? ?

The mummy of the Sanskrit mage outside is probably a bit problematic.

But this flesh and blood monster in front of you....

I'm afraid it's even weirder!

"Amitabha, it turns out that you are really a Brahma master."

Ling Yichuan clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist trumpet, and then naturally took the Vajra Bridge in the other party's hand.

"The little monk is the thirty-third generation disciple of Fanyin Temple, and his legal name is a mother-in-law, dare to ask the ancestor, what can the little monk do for you?"

With the King Kong in his hand, the equipment introduction immediately appeared in front of him.

[Name: Evil Vajra]

[Type: Attack weapon (can be brought out of the copy)

] [Attribute: Buddha

] [Quality: Rare] [

Introduction: This is a Buddhist magic weapon that has been enlightened by regular Dharma.

】【Characteristics: 'Evil' Any existence judged to be 'evil' by Vajra, after direct contact with Vajra, will be subjected to high erosion damage by 'Buddha Gate Sumiqi';

some spirit bodies that cannot be physically attacked, such as ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits... It is also possible to attack directly through the Vajra Bridge. 】【

Note: Using the Vajra Bridge to cast a long-range attack skill cannot trigger the 'Evil' feature... But you can throw the King Kong Bridge over. Hearing

Ling Yichuan's words, the muscles on Venerable Sanskrit's face relaxed a little, and seemed to be very comforted.

"Lao Gu needs... You lend me some mana. Venerable

Sanskrit said gently with his heart,

"Just a little more mana... I can really bring this body to life, and only then can I get rid of the shackles of the 'Spirit Bead'..." Speaking of this, the

floating soil under his feet suddenly lit up.

A treasure orb the size of a human head is emitting colorful streamers.

There seemed to be two colorful ribbons on the feet of Venerable Sanskrit, tightly attached to this orb, making it difficult to get out.

"Come on, mother-in-law... Hand your hands to Lao Gu..."

Venerable Fan Yin slowly stretched out his hands.

"Hmm... Ancestors... The little monk still has some small doubts, I hope you can explain it to me.

Ling Yichuan lowered his head and groaned, did not take his hand, and instead said with a puzzled expression:

"You said that the big black Buddha mother can erode your flesh, force you to take off your skin and hide under the mussel immortal pond to survive and steal life..." "

Then how do I know, or rather, how do you know, that your divine sense is not dirty?"

The demon monk narrowed his eyes and looked at Venerable Sanskrit whose muscles twitched again with a smile:

"How do you know that you are still you?"

"So be it."

"Little monk, let's do a simple test."

Ling Yichuan's hand suddenly tugged, and the 'half-mechanical white bone chain claw' that he had been dragging on the ground hooked the left ankle of Master Fanyin!

His body suddenly lost balance! Fall back!

"You...!"

Before he could say anything, Ling Yichuan held the black 'Evil Vajra Bridge' with both hands, rushed forward suddenly, and stabbed directly between the old monk's legs!

Konoha Secret Body Technique!

Millennium killingし!

Venerable: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The 'He Heart Communication' between the two was disconnected, so Ling Yichuan did not hear his heart-wrenching roar.

Ling Yichuan observed carefully, and when he saw the black shadow glowing with golden light permeating under Master Sanskrit, he was immediately relieved.

That's right.

The 'evil' feature took effect.

The Sanskrit Master in front of him was judged to be 'evil' by the 'Evil Vajra'.