MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 164 Black Sea Town Coffin (3)

[For you, the next stage of the main mission - go to the Guanyin Academy to understand the purpose of Mr. Bai's entrustment of you to come to Guanyin Town. ]

Yan Wei stated his mission and checked with Lin Zhen. The two are still the same.

He and Lin Zhen went to the store again, pretended to buy something, and returned to the place where the driver was waiting for them.

It's better to stay in the room if you have nothing to do. Mr. Bai will start the class in a few days. If you have anything to do these days, you can take it slow during the day. "

Yan Wei shouted with a smile: "Thank you, master, my friends and I will not go out at night."

This nc should be a reminder, and by the way guide the player's exploration direction.

He just pretended to be the family of the deceased, and he had learned from the neighbors of the deceased that there have always been female ghosts in Guanyin Town in the past few years, and the sea near Guanyin Town has also been accompanied by female ghosts in recent years The appearance is getting darker and darker. This NC Mr. Bai, who had never known a certain face, asked them to bring these props to Guanyin Town, most of which were related to dealing with evil spirits.

"Why are you so obedient?" Lin Zhen said.

"A promise to the driver doesn't mean I won't go out."

Lin Zhen: "...Yes."

"His words are the guiding role. He said that where things are not peaceful and when you don't act rashly, it means that there is a problem with that time or place. Let's talk about it when we arrive at the Guanyin Academy. Yan Mingguang and the others don't know where to go. Where, what identity."

The sound of horse hooves "pat" and "pat", and the wheels ran over the ground, leaving a light water stain. After a while, the snow, which had finally become smaller, became bigger again, and the thin snow particles rolled in the air and became bigger and bigger, casting a large white curtain on the heaven and earth in all directions.

Yan Wei and Lin Zhen were obviously the latest to arrive at the Guanyin Academy.

Yan Wei opened the big curtain in front of him, stepped out of the carriage, stepped on the soft snow just laid on the ground, and saw the gate of Guanyin Academy.

It is much more rustic than he imagined. Next to the gate of the school stood two book boys in big coats, rubbing their hands in the snow, freezing cold. Looking inside, it seems that there are many rockeries inside, and there is a small Guanyin stone statue in the center. There are no people on the roads on both sides. If it is so cold, there will be no students running around.

Ordinary but well behaved.

Yan Wei put his hands in his hands and said to Lin Zhen who jumped out of the car, "This Mr. Bai must be very famous."

Not waiting for Lin Zhen to ask, he explained: "Didn't that old woman say it? Guanyin Town has been haunted for several years, people dare not say it outside, they are talking about monsters at sea, so The sea turns black. Although it is not haunted, it is not a good thing to be haunted by monsters at sea. There are still students like 'us' who come to take risks to study, which shows that the prestige of Guanyin Academy must be very good. At first, I thought it would be a big one. The school is magnificent, but looking at it now, the door is so simple, and the book boy is so cold and still guarding the door, which shows that the rules are strict."

Yan Wei can only think of one word - Gao Fengliangjie.

Mr. Bai is the key nc. After he enters, he has to find a chance to talk to Mr. Bai.

"Did we really not go to the wrong door?" Lin Zhen yawned and kicked the snow beside his feet, "The latter one looks very rich."

Yan Wei followed the sound, turned around, and looked at the magnificent building opposite the Guanyin School.

It was a triangular-shaped building with about three floors. The third floor was very high. From a distance, you could see the roof made of red bricks and green tiles. In the corner of every eaves, there are different small statues of Guanyin.

"Those are the thirty-three Avalokitesvara images, didn't you hear many people talking about going to the Avalokitesvara Temple to offer incense?"

This is the most central building in Guanyin Town - Guanyin Temple.

It’s just this Guanyin Temple…

Yan Wei looked at the small stone carvings of Guanyin on the roof, not only did not feel peaceful, but felt uncomfortable. When he looked away a little, this feeling of oppression and suffocation became lighter.

The driver urged the two to go in quickly, Yan Wei was about to lift his foot, and his movement suddenly stopped.

On the other side of the street, three people came on foot. The purpose of these people seems to be the Guanyin Temple on the other side of the wide street. The moment Yan Wei looked at them, these people also looked over.

Yu Zhengqing sneered: "You want to enter this school?"

Yan Wei is welcome: "Are you blind?"

"What is your mission?"

Yan Wei did not answer him, but looked at another young man wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe and holding a Tai Chi compass. This person, like them, has changed into a dress that blends into the background of the copy, with a wooden hairpin, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

He looked at Yan Wei, shocked, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while.

In the snowstorm, Yan Wei smiled at him.

Song Chengan did not expect that he would see Yan Wei in this copy.

When everyone thought that v was dead at the top, he just believed that v might have achieved the goal that everyone thought was impossible, maybe he had already exchanged it to Pandora's box and left this A place full of evil.

But Yan Wei was standing in front of him alive.

Did v downgrade before? He wanted to ask, but felt it was impossible, v would not fail. They once had a dungeon at the top together, and Song Chengan was only in awe when he heard this code name from then on. Although he didn't know the reason, he suddenly vaguely understood why the top-level dungeon would be opened in such an emergency after a few years.

When he came to the Guanyin Temple with Yu Zhengqing and Lin Qiao, he kept his face straight, taciturn and very arrogant. But seeing Yan Wei at this moment, his arrogance suddenly subsided.

Song Chengan said slowly: "I am a Taoist priest from another Taoist temple. Recently, several small temple statues have been damaged in the Guanyin Temple. People in the temple were afraid that they could not restrain the evil spirits, so they asked us to borrow some methods. Our first stage task is to understand the weirdness of Guanyin Town, and the second stage task is to live in the Guanyin Temple first.”

He knew everything and seemed to welcome Yan Wei's inquiry.

Yu Zhengqing's complexion immediately sank.

The players who enter this dungeon are all super high-level players, and anyone can see the strangeness of the mission. He and Song Chengan have faced missions, and their missions are the same, but Yan Wei has never faced them. Who can guarantee that they are friends or foes? He also wanted to set up Yan Wei's situation first, but Song Chengan took the initiative to explain it clearly.

Song Chengan is famous among high-level players to be more eye-catching than words?

He looked ashen, but he was not easy to attack.

Yan Wei smiled and said: "Our tasks are similar, except that you are going to the Guanyin Temple, and we are going to the Guanyin School opposite you. Our goals seem to be positive, not necessarily opposite."

"If you want to come to the Guanyin Temple, I can help."

Song Chengan didn't say much, turned around and stepped on the steps in front of the Guanyin Temple.

Yu Zhengqing and another Yuemang super-high-level player Lin Qiao followed and said to Song Chengan: "This young man may not be in the same camp, his perception is not weak, if he is with us The opposing camp, now knowing some of our information, we are now behind."

Song Chengan, who had just talked to Yan Wei and was still very friendly, just glanced at him, said nothing, and walked forward quickly.

Yu Zhengqing can be considered a super high-level player in the world of the building. As a result, after talking for a long time in this dungeon, he was rewarded with Song Chengan's back, his face was ashen, and there was no way to attack, he could only throw it away Throwing his sleeves, he entered the Guanyin Temple angrily.

On the other side, Yan Wei and Lin Zhen, led by the book boy, chose two empty rooms next to each other to live.

Yan Wei called to the book boy: "Where does Mr. Bai live?"

Scholar said: "Mr. Bai lives in the courtyard, and he has to go inside a little. The son is looking for it now, but he can't see anyone. It can be ready in a few days.”

Yan Wei understands - no wonder the prompt says that this dungeon takes a long time, they need to live here for a while, just wait for Mr. Bai to come back for a few days, the real danger of the dungeon may only be lifted now Open a weak corner.

"If Mr. Bai is back, can you let me know?" he said.

The book boy will naturally respond.

Lin Zhen originally planned to come to Yan Wei's room to take care of him, but Yan Wei thought about it and felt that according to the allocation, since there is a room for one person, it is better not to break the rules first. Naturally, Lin Zhen didn't care. He clarified his next thoughts a little on Yan Wei's side, and went to his room next door to rest before it got dark.

of.

There was a candle in the room, but Yan Wei didn't light it, so she went to bed after dark.

The heavy snow outside the window kept on falling, and the charcoal fire was burning inside the house. It was not cold, but it made people drowsy. Yan Wei just closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after, but this sleep was not sound, and messy dreams came flooding in.

The end of the dream is a vague Yan Mingguang.

He dreamed of the scene with Yan Mingguang underwater in the hot spring again. White ghosts are rampant on the shore, underwater, Ding Xiao opened his eyes wide and looked at the hazy water, he and Yan Mingguang pulled their hands tightly together, and their lips and teeth touched.

I don't know if it's the heat of the hot spring water or his own temperature, he's very hot.

Hot and hot, the picture was fragmented and suddenly turned into the sleeper room of the seemingly endless train. The dark night was wrapped in the mechanical sound of the train. Yan Mingguang pressed his shoulders and looked at him condescendingly.

Yan Wei became even hotter.

…But isn’t Guanyin town in the middle of winter?

His consciousness seemed to tremble, and he was suddenly pulled out of the dream!

The house was filled with a faint floral fragrance.

The chill around him immediately enveloped him, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a figure standing beside his bed. The dark night shrouded down, and the moonlight shone slightly from the paper-pasted window, illuminating the figure, revealing the bright red dress and waist-length hair.

A pair of pale hands were slowly approaching his sleeves.

Yan Wei held her breath, and was about to turn over and get out of bed to take out the props, when there was a sudden sound of "boom" outside the window, the pitch-black arrow feathers pierced through the window paper, and went straight towards the figure in red. go.

The floral fragrance disappeared suddenly.

Lin Zhen turned through the window and entered: "What about that ghost?"

"Run."

"This ghost is so cowardly?"

Yan Wei got up from the bed, recalled the situation just now, remembered the middle-aged men who died suddenly, and whispered: "It's not cowardice, it's just not necessary. How do you know it here with me?"

"It also did it to me. After I fell asleep, this thing kept standing in front of me, and then I smelled the fragrance of flowers and began to dream - at first glance, it was introduced into the dream by dirty things Here, my dream..." In the darkness, Lin Zhen's expression was not clear, but he seemed to be very distressed, "My dream was impossible at first glance, then I woke up, and it left. I still I was thinking of telling you again tomorrow, but just now I smelled the fragrance of the flowers again, so I knew you were right."

Floral?

Yan Wei looked rather embarrassed.

Just now he would dream that he was doing that with Yan Mingguang... It should be this female ghost who lured him into a spring dream.

In this regard, what he thought was much more complicated than Lin Zhen, but it was easier to explain. Finally woke up. But why did this female ghost stare at him and Lin Zhen? Did the red figure just now make Guanyin Town such an evil spirit?

The people who died inexplicably before were also introduced into the spring dream of day and night by her, and then lost their lives unknowingly? Then why did she stare at him and Lin Zhen? There are so many players, so many NC students, and so many people in Guanyin Town, where are they special?

Yan Wei's eyes narrowed: "Props."

"What?"

"Our props, my agarwood, your knife, she's here for these. We're not sure if she's going to use these things against her. She wants to preemptively steal the props."

"Then how did she know we had?"

"Maybe the ghost can feel it, or maybe she has other ways. This is just a problem, I think there is a bigger problem now..."

"I started to use my brain again, I'm a little sleepy..." Lin Zhen yawned, walked to the window, and woke up with the wind.

"Do you think this female ghost is easy to deal with?"

"Is it okay? She didn't confront us directly. But I don't feel like it's the kind of dangerous level of one-shot kill."

Yan Wei sat beside the bed with a solemn tone: "Your brother and the others haven't come yet, this dungeon will take so long to get to the main topic, but this female ghost is not as strong as I thought..."

"Sleep first, there are some things that we can only know when Mr. Bai comes. Tomorrow, we will take advantage of the daytime to see the situation of some of the deceased, and find Yan Mingguang and the others by the way."

Under the endless monument.

"Awesome alertness! Almost, this female ghost will **** him dry..."

"Lin Zhenbu also found it over there?"

"But Lin Zhen didn't get caught at all. Yan Wei got caught. He was already immersed in his dream, and he suddenly woke up."

"The players from other roads are coming soon. Are the top dungeons so long?"

"What are you doing all the time paying attention to a newcomer who has even entered the dungeon above the 90th floor for the first time? Isn't Song Chengan's perspective not good? Meng Lin sneaked into the mansion of the deceased to open the coffin."

"It's because he hasn't even entered the dungeon above the 90th floor before. Neither he nor Lin Zhen are super high-level players like those old foxes. The dungeon has just started, and the others are too stable. Looking at him, I always look forward to when he will die." The man said, looking at the girl beside him with a cold face, "Ning Yi, I remember that you ran through the dungeon with him a long time ago?"

Ning Yi just said, "I was still on the ninth floor at that time."

"That's so early—" The man's words suddenly stopped, "The ninth floor!? You met when you were on the ninth floor, you are now in the thirties, and he has already gone to the ninety-ninth floor. already!?"

Ning Yi said indifferently: "So, instead of wondering when he will die, you might as well look forward to whether he will bring surprises."

For the next two days, the female ghost never came.

In the daytime, Yan Wei's perception often bumps into some unfamiliar players, and the number of super-high-level players who come to the Guanyin Town dungeon gradually increases, reaching a dozen or so. Each of them has a corresponding identity, some are locals, and some are foreigners who come with a purpose.

Everyone is watching the changes, and there is not much communication - no one knows whether other unfamiliar players are human or ghosts, and whether they are enemies or friends.

The next day, Yan Wei and Lin Zhen waited for Yu Feizhou, who was also a student. Some of the previous deeds also roughly figured out the time.

It was more than four years ago that the sea began to turn black, and the female ghost appeared more than four years ago.

In the beginning, the man killed by the female ghost was not so exaggerated. Later, the dead man's corpse became more and more terrifying. Within a day, the body was covered with corpse spots, and his body was stiff. Sometimes he would rise up like a demon possessed. All who live there will perish.

Other things, those ordinary people don't seem to know.

On the third day, Yan Wei was in a faint anxiety, and finally contacted Yan Mingguang through his skills and perception.

【Yan Mingguang? where are you? 】

Yan Mingguang seemed to pause for a while, then calmly said to him: [I am outside the school. 】

[Won't you come in? 】

[The arranged identity is inconvenient. 】

In this dungeon, each player has an assigned identity, which is convenient for tasks and integration into Guanyin Town. Yan Mingguang must also have an identity, and the specific counterparty will naturally tell him in detail, he did not ask more, just said: [Then I will go out. A few days ago, I felt uncomfortable in the Guanyin Temple. I just wanted to go to the Guanyin Temple opposite today. Are you waiting for me at the entrance of the temple? 】

[Good. 】

Yan Wei didn't say anything, changed into a new dress that had just been issued by the school, greeted Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou, and asked them both to pay attention to when Mr. Bai came back. But don't act rashly, and then he quickly walked out of the school.

There is no snow today, it is a bright sunny day, the sun hangs over the east, but Guanyin Town is full of white snow that has not melted. These two days are getting colder and colder, and the house is covered with a thick layer of white.

There is no heavy snow today, and mourning people are piled up again today.

As soon as Yan Wei walked out of the gate of the school, a piece of paper fell in front of him. The atmosphere of the funeral procession was tense. The coffin was being carried by six big men and kept shaking. There was a muffled collision sound through the thick wood, and the sharp sound of fingernails scraping the wood chips, as if something was inside. I'm trying my best to figure it out.

People around you walk away, avoiding them.

Yan Wei stared at the group of people walking by, with his hands in his hands, his eyes heavy.

In the past two days, there will be occasional corpses for a while. But the deceased in this coffin seems to be completely "alive". Is the water getting darker? That female ghost these two days... Could it be more powerful?

"Yan Wei."

Yan Wei followed the reputation and saw Yan Mingguang standing on the steps of the Guanyin Temple, looking down at him slightly. The man was wearing a plain white robe with a green round jade pinned to his waist. The silver-framed glasses were gone, and his hair color was turned into pure black with the background of the copy, **** high.

He was holding a bundle of incense candles in his hand, and said to Yan Wei: "Go, let's go in and worship Guanyin."

Yan Wei was slightly startled.

You don't need to think about it to know that Yan Mingguang's identity is probably the son of a good family.

This man has taken off the exterior that is incompatible with the real world. Even though this white coat makes him colder, he is more like a normal person in the world. The black hair seemed to have pulled the gods down into the world, and for a moment, many Yan Mingguang's life in the ordinary world appeared in his mind after he went out of the building with him.

He suddenly understood why the little tricks of the female ghost couldn't trap Lin Zhen, but instead made him addicted.

If the female ghost were replaced by Yan Mingguang, he might never wake up again.

He can give up saving himself for Yan Mingguang, or he can give up saving himself for Yan Mingguang, then will he give up saving everyone for Yan Mingguang? This comparison set a balance in front of him, Yan Wei didn't know why he thought about this issue, but felt a little suffocated.

He evaded the question and immediately put it behind him—for no reason.

He walked in front of Yan Mingguang, the man glanced at him before he came out in a panic, his hair was not well arranged, he held the incense candle in one hand, raised the other hand, and touched the top of Yanwei's furry head , to help him straighten out a little bit of curled up hair.

Yan Wei was thinking about things that might have different camps in his heart. Thinking that Song Chengan had verified more than one mission with him, he was worried that maliciousness would make trouble, and hurriedly asked: "What is your mission?"

He said lightly: "The first main task is to find out the weirdness of Guanyin Town, and the second main task is to find out what Mr. Bai of Guanyin School is doing."

Yan Wei breathed a sigh of relief.