Zheng Jiemei looked desperate, and the red lady comforted him absent-mindedly: "You don't have to be discouraged, you can also make a wish for me to help you restore your hands. This is easy and the price is not high. You only need to sing for three or four months more. Can."
After the red lady finished speaking, she looked at Qin Yuandai who was trapped, and said seductively: "You can also make a wish, let me help you pull out these filaments and help you recover. It seems that you are patronizing my business for the first time. I will give you a discount, as long as you work hard for the Qingyu class for four or five months."
"No need." Qin Yuandai lowered his head and said indifferently. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he forcibly pulled the filament out of his body, a large piece of flesh was cut, and the blood was like splashed ink, which was shocking, but the person concerned only frowned slightly.
A total of twenty-two steel wires passed through his body. After Qin Yuandai violently removed these wires, he became a blood man. Zheng Jiemei's eyes widened in surprise, is this still human? Does he feel no pain? With such a serious injury, as long as you are not careful, you will bleed too much, leading to death!
But what surprised Zheng Jiemei even more happened. Qin Yuandai took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill, and swallowed it with his head raised. Almost as soon as the medicine was swallowed, the dripping blood on Qin Yuandai's body froze, and the scars on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Could this be the resources mastered by S-level players
For the first time, Zheng Jiemei realized how ignorant and fearless she was in wanting to defeat Qin Yuandai.
"It's a pity." The red lady said disappointedly, "I thought I could make another deal."
"Of course a sale can be made." You Xi turned to attract the attention of the red lady, and said, "It's just that besides working hard for the Qingyu class, I may have other bargaining chips to make a deal with you."
"Oh, what is it?" Red Lady asked with interest.
You Xi said: "I don't know if Jiang Jiang has any impression of Hong Niangzi?"
When she first heard the name Jiang Jiang, Hong Niang's face froze. She didn't care about the devious tactics and asked anxiously: "Have you met Jiang Jiang? He is my son! Is he okay now?"
You Xi guessed right, the red lady is Jiang Jiang's mother.
"I've seen it." You Xi said, "Not only have I seen it, I can also let you meet your son again. But I need you to tell me some information."
The red lady tried her best to calm down and calmed down: "No problem. Why don't you go to my place and have a chat, let's talk about the details?"
You Xi was about to agree, when Qin Yuandai suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him, and said, "I'll go with you."
"No need." You Xi broke away from him calmly, and then he didn't even give Qin Yuandai another look, and followed Hong Niangzi straight away.
Now there are only two people left in the house. Zheng Jiemei was still rolling on the ground in pain. It was not until Qin Yuandai looked at him seriously that he realized in horror that his backer had left. There was fear in Zheng Jiemei's eyes, he thought that Qin Yuandai would do something to him again, making himself unable to do ghosts. But unexpectedly, Qin Yuandai just turned around and left without saying a word.
On the other side, You Xi followed the red lady to the east courtyard. The Red Lady's room doesn't have too many decorations, but it looks ingenious and elegant.
You Xi said straight to the point: "I have a few questions I want to ask you. After you answer them for me, I will tell you what happened to Jiang Jiang these years and help you reunite your mother and child."
Regarding her son, the red lady said cautiously: "I need to see what you want to ask. Although the Qingyu class helps people realize their wishes, sometimes they are not all-knowing and omnipotent."
"But you can even bring Hua Yusheng back from the dead." You Xi said, "Is there anything more difficult than returning from the dead?"
"Backing from the dead, making the impossible possible, these are mostly blindfolds, to give the wisher a sense of satisfaction that the dream has come true for a while." The red lady shook her head, "If I really have this ability, how can I still be a ghost? ?”
Such a simple and easy-to-understand truth, but Hua Yusheng didn't realize it because of his eagerness to achieve it. While Yuxi was disappointed, he also sounded the alarm for himself.
You Xi stabilized his mood, lowered his expectations, and asked, "First, I want to know the origin of Qingyu Class, and the relationship between Hong Niangzi and Qingyu Class."
"Second, please tell me what the Devil Bead is and what is its function?"
"Third, I want to ask you for advice, can I find the ghost of my old friend in the escape game?"
"The third question is uncertain for the time being, because not everyone will enter the undead world covered by escape games after death. However, you can tell me the name of the person you are looking for, and I will try my best to help you investigate. "The red lady pondered, "But I can tell you the answers to the other two questions right now."
You Xi nodded and listened to Hong Niangzi's eloquence.
Qingyu troupe became a ghost theater troupe eighteen years ago.
It was originally just an ordinary theater troupe. Every year, poor families who could not afford to live would send their children to the theater troupe to beg for a living. Boss Yan spent money to buy people and took these children to travel all over the world. Although life is difficult, but after the children finish their studies, Boss Yan will still give generously to those who earn money from the performance, asking them to save more money, or redeem themselves, or marry a wife to live well.
However, Boss Yan's kindness was not rewarded. There are always people who can't bear the years of waiting and the hardships of practice, and want to get out of the control of the troupe as soon as possible, so they come up with crooked ideas.
Eighteen years ago, a strange fire broke out in Qingyu Class. Everyone escaped unscathed, but only Boss Yan was burned to death.
Boss Yan died unjustly and well, why did his bedroom suddenly catch fire? Boss Yan, who was choked by thick smoke and woke up from a dream, had a chance to escape for his life, but his hands and feet were tied to the bed by others and he couldn't move.
This is a premeditated murder. The night before the fire broke out, some young men in the troupe invited Boss Yan to have a drink and got him drunk. While he was unconscious, tie him to the bed and light the torch of evil.
Boss Yan never imagined that the young people who used to regard him as their food and clothing parents would do such outrageous things for their own freedom.
Boss Yan, who died wronged, eventually turned into an evil spirit. Eighteen years have passed, and those who killed him have already received his revenge. But the kind-hearted Boss Yan is gone forever. He has become double-faced, and every newcomer recruited by the troupe is regarded as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in his eyes. No matter how nice his words are, he will never let anyone go easily again.
At first, the Qingyu troupe only sang operas for living people. Later, the number of ghost members in the troupe gradually increased, and many ghosts and monsters were attracted to come to listen to the opera. As a result, the tradition of singing ghost operas on the fifteenth day of every month in the Qingyu class slowly rose. But at that time, Qingyu troupe was just a little-known troupe, and it was not popular. The real rise was ten years ago, after the arrival of Hong Niangzi.
"It's purely a coincidence that I came to Qingyu Class." Hong Niangzi said, "I've been trapped in another dungeon before, and I desperately wanted to leave there to find my young son. It happened that there was an S-level Players threw a lot of bugs in the game, and I was lucky enough to find a portal bug in my copy, so I came here."
The portal bug can not only transfer the red lady, but also receive ghosts from different dungeon worlds. After Hong Niangzi came to Qingyu Class, she and Boss Yan reciprocated and benefited each other. While helping Boss Yan attract more customers, she is also expanding her network. There are thousands of dungeons in the dungeon world, and it is too difficult for Hong Niangzi to find her son alone. When you have contacts, it becomes much easier to inquire about news.
Boss Yan's own ability is lacking, and the Qingyu class has been getting better and better over the years, most of which is due to the red lady. It's just that the bug in the portal is not easy to publicize, so Hong Niangzi tacitly accepted that everyone misunderstood the real relationship between her and Boss Yan.
It turns out that the ghost referred to in the dungeon of Liyuan Wraith is not Hong Niangzi, but Boss Yan.
You Xi suddenly realized, but figuring out who is the boss of the dungeon is only the first step in clearing the level. The real culprit who killed the actor must be captured before all players can leave the dungeon.
But how to make Boss Yan, who is wary of outsiders, fall into the trap
The latest date for the game to be conquered is before July 15th, and it is only March 16th now, and Yuxi still has enough time to think about countermeasures.
He turned his attention to the second question: "So, what about the demon beads?"
The word "demon" has been popping up more and more frequently lately. The demon boss Meng Shisan from Deadly Hell, the demon bat that appeared in this dungeon, the demon bead in the Yumen God's Tomb... Regarding this, You Xi felt that he had to get to the bottom of it.
"When it comes to magic beads, we must first start with demons. There are two types of demons, and the corresponding magic beads are also different." The red lady said, "The first kind of demon comes from hell, and the magic beads are equivalent to its soul. As long as the magic beads If it is not broken, it can be resurrected infinitely. The famous Meng Shisan is the devil of hell."
"The second type of demon is the derivative demon. Living creatures will become derivative demons when they make deals with the hell demon. Their magic beads are equivalent to a contract. Before the magic beads fall into the hands of the hell demons, they can enjoy as much as they want. Enjoy the power from hell. But once the magic orb falls into the hands of the enemy, the right to generate demons will end, and then you will usher in the fate of being enslaved."
"So that's how it is." You Xi understood that Bai Yuan probably signed a contract with the devil accidentally. In order to prevent the magic beads from being snatched by the hell demons, he hid in the copy of the Yumen God's Tomb and pretended to be a boss. He put many black pearls in the coffin, presumably to confuse the public.
At the beginning, Bai Yuan probably had to leave the Yumen God's Tomb because of something, but he was afraid that the skeletons would find out that the saint was missing and cause an uproar, so he made up his mind to let You Xi be the saint for him temporarily. It's just that I didn't expect that stealing chickens would be a waste of rice, and finally put my own magic beads in it.
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