Step Back! Master is Here!

Until the end of the party.

Tang Luo's life was not sold successfully.

However, he used cleaning to walk with a demon and changed a special equipment.

This equipment is a pair of black square glasses.

After wearing the belt, the body and mind are in a relatively stable state, and the injury on the body can be recovered.

Recovery speed is not fast, little by little, chat is better than nothing.

The incidental skill is invisible, so that outsiders can't see the glasses.

大部分 For most of the demon walking, it is a chicken rib.

But for Tang Luo, it is a good piece of equipment.

I can let him heal in the real world, where his vitality is too thin to be healed.

A major breakthrough was achieved from scratch.

Is more useful than cleaning.

After the party was over, Tang Luo fooled around Yanjing for a few days before returning home.

Various safari expeditions are still alive, but Tang Luo is all muted.

Basically lost interest.

With a group of salted fish, it is true that the demon walking is the real potential customer.

I was sitting in the living room, and Tang Luo took out the pieces of life he had obtained.

After I was rejected, this piece of life pattern was low-key like a real eggshell, and even the light was gone.

But when it is put into the hands of others, it will emit a light, indicating that you want to "fit-in".

Is very "watery poppy."

Staring at the fragment of life for a while, the lonely gourmet went online again.

Tang Luo threw this fragment of life into his mouth and closed his eyes.

Take the initiative to absorb, try to digest this life piece?

Is Elder Tang a passive man?

金色 In the unreal world, a golden ape appears, roaring upward.

I didn't wait for it to growl.

The sky started to sink.

The roar of the tamarin monkey stopped abruptly, and it gave out a sobbing version of the puppy, clamped its tail and began to flee.

However, no matter how fast it is, it cannot escape the landing "sky".

Or rather, cannot escape the falling giant palm.

The so-called world is just "Buddha in your palm."

Above the palms, there are a pair of calm, waveless eyes.

After the fall, the golden ape disappeared, turned into a pure energy, and merged into this world.

This is the process of absorbing and digesting life pieces.

Tang Luo opened his eyes again.

的 The power contained in this life piece has been completely swallowed by him.

Even if Tang Luo is killed by the demon walking now and commits suicide, he will not "fall" any life pieces.

In the final analysis, the shard of life is still a brand of power with imprints or imprints, or a seed of power.

This is different from skills.

The remarks of skills are very skinny, but there are no marks on them at all.

的 The difference between drinks and air.

"It's reached, there is only one success left for the teacher." Tang Luo secretly said in his heart.

I wish it a complete success.

After the encounter, you will be happy-you still can't touch the fish.

I still want to do it.

The next shot was a week later.

It's been more than a month and a few days since the last demon mission.

Tangluo wears invisible glasses, dressed in the "God and Demon Suit", with long hair, and a string of small beads on his wrist.

He entered the mission world with the standard Buddha idol.

Whispering whispers finally formed a related task in the mind-to get the real skull bones of the little girl who sold matches.

"Little girl selling matches?"

Tangluo gave a strange expression. "Or the real skull bones, what is it?"

The little girl who sells matches, a famous fairy tale written by Andersen.

Although it is a fairy tale, it is actually very realistic and black.

I put it simply, that is, the story of a poor little girl who sold matches and died of hunger and cold on Christmas Eve.

The core thoughts expressed deep sympathy for the miserable suffering of the poor people, and their dissatisfaction with the society at the time revealed the darkness and sin of the capitalist society ruthlessly—remember, exams are used.

I summed it up with a poem: "Zhumen wine smells bad, the road has frozen bones."

The task this time is to find the skull of the little girl who sells matches?

After experiencing the first "surface ripper", Tang Luo felt that the task this time was definitely not that simple.

Of course, his eyes are not sharp.

I just looked at where I appeared casually.

He is not the cold winter night in the story, nor is it the era background of 1845.

Tangluo is located in a wooden low house.

I was run down and old, and the wooden door fell outward.

Cobwebs can be seen in the corners of the beams on top of the hoe.

It looks like an abandoned Chinese building.

There were six people standing beside me.

Three confused, three calm.

女 One woman and five men.

女 The woman looks ordinary, and belongs to one of the three calm men. Wearing outdoor sports clothing, she is obviously a demon walking through tasks.

As for the three perplexed people, it is not clear whether there is an old Yin ratio of pigs and tigers like Li Shufen.

Of the seven people, the most prominent is naturally Tang Luo.

"Master Xuanzhang, are you? Master Xuanzhang!"

After a few seconds, someone in the calm group broke the silence, walked to Tang Luo, and asked with a look of surprise.

哦 "Oh, it's you, number 18." Tang Luo recognized the man.

号 On the 18th in the last party, I talked to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo has an impression. Like him, he is a newcomer who has just joined science and has attended the party for the first time.

"It's me, it's me, my surname is Han, and Master Xuanyuan just called me Xiao Han." The man said with a smile.

看上去 He looks up and down in his thirties, but he is a little bigger than Tang Luo.

But it doesn't matter, the master is the teacher.

"Han Shizhu." Tang Luo folded his hands, exuding a quiet and peaceful monk.

Of course, Han Guang will not be deceived by Tang Luo's appearance.

However, he saw with his own eyes that the white-haired monk turned Yao Jingwu, a lifeless holder of the crowd, into a headless body.

For a mission that has only been experienced once.

The first mission failed, as far as Han Guang, a pure newcomer who differs only in information, Xuanyuan in front of him is a big thick leg.

I must hold fast.

The other two seniors didn't speak, just looked at Tang Luo.

Hmm ... so exaggerated, there are people holding stinky feet?

Didn't you encounter that kind of self-righteous iron golem?

This kind of person can not help the task, and sometimes even counter-productive.

The two seniors, Tang Luo has not seen.

I don't know if it has something to do with approaching science.

After the mission, you can ask Qin Menglan.

"The poor monk Xuan Zang, whose skills are open, is good at healing and saving people." Tang Luo introduced himself, but unfortunately could not bring in his business card.

Otherwise you can send it out.

After I returned home, he ordered some business cards again.

You can send another wave at the next party-the party will change.

"Xu Yi."

The man among the seniors said, "This is my fifth mission."

I didn't say my skills.

"Dong Yuan, this is my sixth mission." The ordinary woman did not introduce her skills, and simply said the mission she had experienced.

For her words, let Xu Yi look directly at her.

广 Han Guang also brightened his eyes.

Five missions, six missions, seniors, this is the real senior!

I have two more thighs!

"Can someone explain to us what is going on?"

有人 Someone on the other side asked.

"Let me do it."

He Hanguang said that he has more intelligence capabilities than the newcomer.

After a few minutes, the three newcomers understood what was going on.

I also introduced myself briefly.

One of the strong men close to two meters is called Du Shun, a college student and a school basketball player.

On the appearance alone, it is the most deterrent of the seven.

The other two are Ma Qiang and Zhang Wen. They are common and good.

Gives a feeling of making up a few dragons.

The two looked at Du Shun, who was also a newcomer, but tall and mighty, and looked at themselves, and suddenly felt unfair.

When Han Guang took the new couple to introduce at the door of the cabin.

Tangluo looked outside.

An abandoned small village, typical Chinese ancient style.

I do n’t think it has anything to do with the little girl selling matches—except that the weather is very cold and it is estimated that it is in the severe winter.

"What do you think?"

After the crowd gathered again, Xu Yi asked.

You in your mouth are obviously asking Dong Yuan and Tang Luo.

Han Guang, who was quite dog-legged, ignored it.

Any **** or demon who walks a little with his own skills will not be the same as Han Guang. The meaning of courting will overflow.

"Leave here first and find out what is going on with this‘ little girl who sells matches'. ”

Dong Yuan said, quite satisfactory.

"The poor monk agrees." Tang Luo nodded.

"I think so too." Han Guang followed.

The three newcomers don't have much idea, everything is mainly these seniors.

Seeing that there was no objection, Dong Yuan turned and walked towards the trail just discovered.

Simply crisp.

After about ten minutes, everyone walked on a flat, solid loess road.

Choose a direction and move on.

About an hour ~ www.readwn.com ~ others appeared in sight.

Wearing coarse clothes, standard ancient people dress.

Tang Luo took the responsibility of "exchange ambassador" unwillingly.

His dress is in line with this mission world, and he is gorgeously dressed. At first glance, he knows that he is an identified monk.

A few minutes later.

Tang Luo returned with the information he knew.

This place is north of Dayou, near Anshan City.

Tangluo The direction they took was exactly the direction to Anshan City.

Lu'an Mountain is the only big city within a hundred miles, which is very lively and prosperous.

This lively and prosperous evaluation was not given by Tang Luo, but came from the mouth of passers-by.

"This has something to do with the little girl who sells matches!"

Dushun couldn't help but swear.

Everyone also agreed.

Find the skulls of the little girls selling matches and throw them into an ancient society similar to Huaxia.

都不 No related clues.

Play an egg!

"Go to Anshan City first." Tang Luo looked to the sky. It is still too early today, but the normal journey is more than three hours from here to Anshan City.

In modern time, it is close to seven hours.

You may not be able to arrive before night.

Tangluo asked about cross-references, identity and the like.

Entering Ansan City, it is not that much trouble, no proof is needed.

I was a little out of other people's fancy clothes.

Flowing in and out of people during the day is no harm.

After entering the night, the flow of people will decrease, and the investigation will naturally be a little stricter.

As soon as later, the gate is closed, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter and leave.