The auction hall was crowded with people, but the dark corridor was empty.
But if there is light at this moment, and someone focuses on the carpet under his feet, he or she will be surprised to find that two rows of evenly spaced shallow footprints slowly appear on the carpet.
The shaggy carpet looked as if it had been weighed down by something, with the fur spread out on the surface.
Soon, the elastic pile carpet returned to its original state.
In the empty darkness, you can still hear someone talking.
"Hey, you stepped on my foot."
"I told you to carry me and you let me."
"I am a man of seven feet tall, and you are carrying me like a princess. How can I feel?"
"You're talking to others again. I've done what I should have done. I've touched everything I should have touched. You're just being reserved now. Isn't it a little late?"
"Hey, you. Why are you so angry now? You were such a gentleman before."
"That's all pretending. You are a Taoist. You are still pretending to be pure. What do you say?"
“… Is there a possibility that I am truly pure?”
"Heh, your reaction is just like Zhenchun. If I call you Silver Baby, will you agree?"
“…Go to hell, you bastard!”
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Studio.
Oh, my face is so yellow.
The little face is all yellowjpg.
Little Silver Boy, please agree to it!
Ah, damn, I finally understand why some people like to ship real people. Is this better than those paper people? ! It turns out that shipping real couples is exciting.
I didn’t expect that you are such a big shot and such a great god.
Happy Valentine's Day!!!
Hey, today is Valentine's Day? What day is it today
I know, when there is only love, every day is Valentine's Day! So, Happy Valentine's Day!
Oh, speaking of which, I haven’t celebrated Valentine’s Day for a long time. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Happy Valentine's Day! I hope all lovers in the world will get married, and I hope Xin Shen and the boss will perform 18x on the spot.
Your request, even if Xin Shen can agree, the boss will agree.
Even if the two male Bodhisattvas, Xin Shen and Big Boss, agree, the system will agree.
It is rare to have two selfless male Bodhisattvas in the garbage rocking car system.
Who said it was? Rubbish system!
The main brain system hidden in the dark:…
If you keep mocking me, I will throw you all into the death dungeon and let you all spend Qingming Festival in the underworld together?!
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In front of the pitch-black gate, two pale paper figures stood on the left and right.
The paper figure was wearing armor made of jade plates. Its pale face was glowing white, and its two little red blushes were particularly eye-catching.
The two little paper figures each held a red tasseled spear in their hands, with the spear head pointing upwards and the spear handle pointing downwards. The two paper figures were dozing off while circling the red tasseled spears out of boredom.
Suddenly, there was a crisp "ping pong" sound, and several jade plates fell off the clothes of one of the paper figures and hit another paper figure.
The two dozing paper figures woke up instantly, and the one who was beaten glared at the other one, "Why did you throw me?!"
"I didn't throw you, it was the jade token that did it," the other paper man replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm not that boring, okay?"
"So you're saying that I wronged you?" The paper man widened his eyes, took two steps forward and stood in front of another paper man, looking like he was going to accuse someone.
The paper man had just stood up when his body suddenly leaned forward and subconsciously grabbed the jade token of the paper man opposite him. The two bodies collided with each other, and the jade token made a crisp "ping-pong-clang" sound.
— "You're pulling me!"
— "No, I didn't. I didn't stand firmly!"
—"I know everything clearly, you are doing it on purpose!"
—"Why are you so boring? I'm too lazy to pick you up!"
—"Damn it! I'll beat you to death, you bastard! I've always liked you for letting you bully me."
—"Hit me if you want, I don't like you!"
The tightly closed door was gently pushed open a crack, and then slowly closed as the two paper figures trembled.
With the sound of the door closing, the two paper figures stopped what they were doing at the same time.
They looked at the tightly closed iron door in confusion, and one of the paper figures confirmed, "Was it the door that rang just now?"
Another paper figure: "It seems..."
—“No one should go in, right?”
—"With the two of us here to guard the place, how could anyone get in? You're overthinking it."
—"So... shall we continue to fight?"
—"Uh, huh? Let's go to the door. We are good brothers. Why are we fighting?"
— "Yeah, you're right."
Door, Diga lifted his cloak.
The two figures, one in front and one short, were stuck together tightly, almost melting into one.
Dijia put the cloak on himself with regret, and suggested desperately: "It's actually quite dangerous inside, and invisibility can effectively avoid danger."
In the darkness, Baili Xin took out a flashlight from his backpack and rolled his eyes.
"You're right. It can cause a stampede to a great extent."
Ahead, illuminated by the flashlight, was a deep staircase.
The steps continued downward, and where the light disappeared, the steps also disappeared.
Dijia said "tsk tsk" twice, "It's quite deep."
"It's so mysterious, there must be a lot of conspiracy behind it."
Since the showdown, whether it was based on the principle of "breaking the jar" or just his nature, Dijia became more and more talkative.
Baili Xin shone the flashlight towards Dijia, "Do you really know who the owner of the Ghost Market is?"
"It's the truth, it's the truth," Dijia put away his casual expression and walked in front of Baili Xin, "The owner of the ghost market always appears in his true appearance, even if he appears as a puppet doll or a paper man."
"During the years that I was the King of Hell, I did communicate with the owner of the ghost market, but the people I met were all fake. The only time he showed up, he was wearing a thick cloak and his true appearance was not visible at all."
"It's very mysterious," Baili Xin drove at the highest gear to help Dijia light the way ahead, "How long has it existed?"
Dijia: "He's been here since I became the King of Hell, but I always feel like he's a different person."
Baili Xin: "What do you mean?"
Dijia: "The way of doing things has changed. I wonder when did the ghost market start raising evil ghosts? In the past, there were only paper guards. And the paper people have become living people, just like the auction house in the past, where the staff were all paper people."
"Someone has questioned this, and the ghost market owner replied that the paper figurines made people feel scared, so they changed into real human appearances."
Baili Xin said in a deep voice: "So, the previous owner of the ghost market is likely to have been replaced by someone else."
"The fake King of Hell is responsible for using your name to capture all kinds of brides, and then completing conception in that fake King of Hell's Palace. Then this underground kingdom is responsible for giving birth, giving birth to baby spirits and the legendary demon babies."
"And these paper figures. The red fruit in Yanwang Town turned the paper figures into living people. This auction house turned the paper figures into living people."
“And part of the ingredients in the powder that saved the saint came from the auction house.”
"So, all the clues point directly to the owner of the ghost market."
"Even if it is the villain hiding in the back, it must be unrelated."
Dijia nodded lovingly, "Yeah, you're right, you're really smart."
Baili Xin facepalmed.
I praise you again, it’s really good!
The sweetness is almost off the charts!
The two walked up the deep steps, and there was gradually movement below.
Baili Xin and Dijia looked at each other, and at the same time, they made two actions in tacit understanding.
Turn off the flashlight and open the hood of the cloak.
The next second, two messy footsteps sounded from the bottom of the stairs.
As Baili Xin and Dijia just stuck to the wall, two hurried figures appeared in their sight.
Each of them held a kerosene lamp in his hand, and watched carefully as they shone the light from below toward the top of the stairs.
— "Strange, I clearly had light just now, why is it gone here?"
The man looked very strange, with a bony horn like a branch sticking out of his head, and his mouth was broken into petals, looking ugly and weird.
The other one looked a little better, but his whole body was covered with strange gray scales like a python, and his nose looked like it had been cut off, but also like it had always been there.
The horned man walked up the stairs holding a kerosene lamp. The snake man next to him stretched out his tongue from his mouth and hissed twice, and the snake's tongue felt the taste in mid-air.
"Hiss, it smells fresh."
The snake man turned his head, and his tongue slowly approached the corner where Baili Xin and Dijia were hiding.
Baili Xin held his breath, his shoulders slightly tensed, and he looked vigilantly at the approaching snake man.
Seeing the snake man's tongue only an inch away from his cloak, Baili Xin's pupils suddenly contracted and he looked back at Dijia in surprise.
Dijia put his hand into Baili Xin's clothes, caressing her while resting his chin on her shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Have I ever told you that you smell really good?"
The snake's tongue was close at hand, and Dijia's fingers were already pressing on the honey-colored chest.
Baili Xin: “???”
Is it the right time to do this? When you were reborn in this life, what kind of horse were you reborn as
Dijia smiled gently, pinched Baili Xin's chin, and kissed the other's slightly cold lips lovingly.
"Don't worry, they feel us."
The man's eyes gradually became filled with arrogance, "You are just a bunch of ants, trying to find my whereabouts, wishful thinking."
Baili Xin breathed heavily, and Dijia waved in the direction of the snake man.
The next second, the snake man's shrewd eyes were dull for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he retracted his tongue and shook his head, "Hiss, I smelled it wrong, it's just the smell of water, not the smell of human."
Horned Man: "But I clearly saw light just now."
Snake man: "With your blue eyes, what can you see? It must be wrong. Let's go quickly. There is a pregnant woman who is about to give birth. The master said that this time she is likely to give birth to a demon baby. We have to go quickly."
The horned man put away the kerosene lamp and said, "Okay, you are right. We should prioritize. Maybe I am wrong. There are heavy guards outside. How could anyone sneak in?"
Two paper figures pulling at each other appeared in Baili Xin's mind: "..."
You call this heavily guarded
The horned man and the snake man walked down the stairs and returned to the corner.
Baili Xin pricked up his ears, listening carefully to the sound of their footsteps slowly disappearing, and quietly reminded Dijia, "We should leave now, we have to follow them, they will lead the way."
He reached out his hand, trying to lift up the cloak.
The next second, a powerful force came and locked him firmly to the wall.
The man's passionate and lingering kiss followed immediately, and he held the young man's lips with a heavy force, pulling them eagerly and tangledly with attachment and an obvious addiction.
As soon as Baili Xin struggled, the man locked his wrist forcefully.
He raised his leg and easily inserted it between the young man's legs, pressing him firmly against the wall.
The young man was instantly like a fish on a chopping board, unable to move at all, and could only silently endure Dijia's demands.
After a while, when the young man's body was gradually shaky, the man finally released his hands that were holding him, easily held him in his arms, and let all of his strength rely on him.
“I’m sorry.” The man’s voice was rough, but his tone was so sincere. “I really couldn’t help it just now.”
"Why? It should be a very happy thing to be in touch with you, but I always feel uneasy."
"It seems that yours is only temporary, only appears for a few days, and then disappears immediately."
"But you were clearly right in front of me, how could you disappear like a misty cloud?"
"I have waited for you in this world for such a long time, how can I be willing to let you leave?"
"I can only suppress the fear and anxiety in my heart by kissing you constantly."
Baili Xin's legs were shaking a little. She wrapped her arms around the man's shoulders, buried her head in his arms, and breathed in the long-lost air in deep gulps.
He did nothing but silently patted Dijia's neck with his fingers to comfort him.
Dijia was right, we were indeed about to leave here.
Just three days.
Forgetting about clearing the level and the mission, Baili Xin and Dijia just hugged each other tightly in the darkness, drawing strength and courage from each other.
At this moment, Baili Xin was too eager to take care of those tasks.
The original purpose of coming here was to find Diga, but when Diga appeared, I was only focused on completing the mission and forgot my original intention.
Yes, what Diga said is right. In this fast-paced world, the time spent with Diga can be calculated with a stopwatch.
I have only been in the copy world for a few days, but the other party has existed in this world for a long time, just waiting for those days to meet me.
Before, Baili Xin occasionally puzzled over the behavior of Dijia's soul fragment, why he was so immersed in himself, even to the point of being in a state of panic.
But at this moment, I suddenly understood what Dijia was thinking.
For myself, I can see Dijia immediately every time I enter the dungeon.
But for Dijia, that was a hundred or even a thousand years of waiting.
After a long wait, I suddenly heard the trembling of my soul, and then I ran towards it with all my strength.
So every time, Dijia appeared in front of him at the fastest speed.
Sometimes he is perverse, sometimes he is cruel, and sometimes he is arrogant.
Mayflies live for half a day and die in the morning and evening.
Perhaps in the hearts of all the Emperors, the time they spend together is just like half a mayfly.
Short, yet passionate and unrestrained.
Staggering for tens of millions of years, only to be seen for a few short days.
Baili Xin's nose suddenly felt sore, and he pinched Dijia's iron-like shoulder, "What nonsense are you talking about? You said it yourself that we are destined to be together. Even if this separation is really short, it is for the sake of keeping each other for a long time."
"You're right," Dijia finally let go of Baili Xin, "Let's go for this short day and night together."
Baili Xin: "Has he lost me?"
Dijia: "I just put a ban on the snake man, and there are clues on him. Although I am greedy, you will fail at the critical moment, so don't worry."
"You can be so comprehensive when thinking about that," Baili Xin rubbed his brows, "You deserve to be the King of Hell."
Dijia: “Hahahaha.”
The two turned the corner and saw the scales on the ground flashing with a faint white light.
Dijia: "Follow these scale powders."
Baili Xin: "Okay."
Following the scale powder, the two passed through the rugged and winding tunnel and soon came to an open area.
This is a huge circular space with a piece of transparent glass at regular intervals on both sides of the wall.
The glass surfaces represent rooms, and the entire view of the room can be clearly seen from the outside.
Some of the rooms contained women, while others were empty.
The women had very numb expressions. Some of them were holding a child in their arms, some were pregnant, and some were so weak that they could only lie numbly in bed waiting to die.
There was a woman lying limply on the ground. It was obvious that she had just given birth, and the means of receiving the baby were very brutal and rough.
They forcibly cut open the woman's belly and took out the child, but did not suture the woman's belly.
Blood was all over the floor, and intestines and some internal organs were exposed from the wound.
Baili Xin stopped beside the woman. The woman sensed the movement and just gave the stranger a numb look. There was no expression on her originally beautiful face, only despair for life.
The woman is not dead yet, but her heart is dead.
A stone pressed heavily on Baili Xin's chest. He didn't say a word, but his gradually darkening and gloomy eyes had revealed his inner heart.
Baili Xin: System, can I still save her
The escape system was silent for two seconds: "Sorry, Master Baili Xin. Healing cards can only be used on players. It won't work if you use it on NPCs."
If your mermaid heart can still be used, you might be able to save them, but... now even if a great immortal comes, he can't save them.
How about trying it? Even though the escape system had said so, Baili Xin still found the prop card from his backpack. What did they do wrong? Just because these women have the ability to give birth, do they become vessels for those evil people to cultivate monsters
That's so fair.
Escape System: But this world is fair. The strong prey on the weak, is that the law of the jungle? They are just NPCs, even if those NPCs have never shown them any kindness, why do you have to do this? Wouldn't it be better to keep the prop card for yourself? After all, even you could get hurt.
It is because no one helps them that I help them even more. While speaking, Baili Xin has used five healing item cards. As green light shines on the woman's body, the wounds on her body do not change at all. I want to tell her that she has not been abandoned.
Baili Xin's brows gradually furrowed, and he took out a few level treatment cards from his backpack. They were NPCs, simple data, but they were living souls. Do they deserve the rights that others have
Another green light shone on the woman's body, but this time the warm green light finally caught the woman's attention. She turned her head again, looking at the young man outside the glass window with confusion and surprise.
My body is clean and neat, which is in line with my current self.
But it was so clean, and at this moment, it looked at itself with a compassionate, sad and persistent look, and the card in its hand kept lighting up and then dimming.
Sadness, why are you sad
Is it for... me
The woman's lifeless eyes gradually began to focus, and her empty brain began to have the ability to think.
Her eyes fell on the young man's chin. The young man opened his mouth, his upper and lower lips opened and closed, and he was saying something.
-"do not give up."
— "Survive."
-"you can."
The woman stared at the young man in a daze, and tears suddenly flowed out from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.
She stretched out her arms with all her strength and covered her embarrassed face. Tears wet her face and her heart.
Stay alive.
Yes, she survived.
She could still die, she did nothing wrong, why was she the one to die?!
She wants to live!
Save her, save her!
The woman's desires echoed in her heart one after another, and as her desires reappeared, Baili Xin began to use the next prop card.
The green light appeared around the woman again.
But this time, a miracle happened.
The wounds on the woman's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her shriveled body gradually became fuller, and her haggard and pale face became rejuvenated.
Soon, in the hazy green light, the woman supported herself with her hands and slowly and difficultly climbed up from the ground.
She walked to the glass window with staggering steps, put her hands against the transparent glass window, and expressed her gratitude and request for help over and over again.
Baili Xin pointed towards the corner, signaling the woman to retreat.
The woman understood immediately and quickly moved over, hiding her entire body in her tattered clothes.
The next second after she squatted down, Baili Xin took out an indestructible dagger from her backpack.
The young man held a sharp dagger and scratched the glass window a few times. A square door immediately appeared on the glass window that was intact just now.
Dijia, who was standing by, was quick-witted and quick-handed, and easily caught the cut glass that was pressing towards the young man.
During the whole process, not a sound was made.
The woman couldn't believe it. Just now, she had lost all hope, but in the blink of an eye, she was alive and kicking and gained new hope.
Baili Xin made a "hush" gesture to the woman and whispered, "I'll rescue you all, wait a moment. Please help me calm and wake up the people. I can only save you if your will is strong enough, okay?"
The woman nodded vigorously: "Okay!"