Early in the morning, Juyi Hall, the core of Erlong Village!
The sky was still dim and bright, but the door of the hall was already full of people.
"Finally we can see the legendary induction ceremony!"
The two new male players who had arrived in the past two days had obvious excitement on their faces.
"Oh, if you log in again earlier, you can see the last pickup like me."
Brother Chong spoke with some pride in his tone.
It seems that he has forgotten where the black eyes still remain.
"What are you so proud of? Do you think we are all the same, bitten to death by monsters half a day after entering?"
A new male player scolded him.
"that is!"
Another player also echoed.
"Damn it, you two are looking for death, are you..."
Brother Chong was angry. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arm with seven gourd dolls painted on it to cover up the tattoo of Sakura Kuni's actress, and wanted to take action.
"Stop arguing and watch carefully, the seduction has begun!"
The three of them stood like bodyguards. Xu Xue, who was in the middle, stared at Ji Ye who was placing the sacrifices in the hall with a pair of willow-leaf eyes, and snorted with some dissatisfaction.
It has to be said that as a star, she still has some advantages that others do not have. When Ji Ye no longer manages the players, she actually succeeded in gathering three newcomers under her "pomegranate skirt".
This made Xu Xue, who was already a little isolated, suddenly have the same qualifications as the other "old and newbies".
After all, the only new people who can come to Erlong Village in the past two days will be those who died once, either in battle or because the stronghold was destroyed.
No matter which one it is, if you dare to enter again so quickly, it means that at least you are not too afraid of death!
"Buzz!"
In the Juyi Hall, which was converted from a Buddhist hall, two luck-laden yellow dragons reappeared, each spitting out golden light toward the "Soul of Civilization" and "Soul Jade" below.
Different from the mortal sacrifice used by Pei San last time, after the soul jade was touched by the golden light spitted out by the Dragon of Luck, there was a sudden fluctuation, and an enlarged picture was projected above the hall. Four people were The phantoms of the soldiers killed by the leader of the soul tribe were floating with eyes closed on a boundless sea composed of black air, sinking with the waves.
"Wow!"
"Abba!"
Seeing this scene, some cries suddenly rang out in the hall. They were people close to the four dead village soldiers. Ji Ye specifically allowed them to enter the hall to participate in this sacrifice.
However, the sadness is not too much. Because according to Lu Zhishen, as long as the stronghold continues to develop, there will be a chance to revive them again one day.
"Half a bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, and a spiritual talisman brings ghosts and gods to life. The foot steps on the yin and yang Bagua steps, and the wooden sword in the hand kills the demon soul..."
At this time, in the main hall, Hong Zhongda Lu's voice sounded, reciting a passage.
"This is… "
Ji Ye's eyes were stunned.
"What is this... the poem title of a puppet show, or the setting poem?"
"It was mentioned on the forum that some particularly popular figures will have some 'visions' when they appear on stage and tell their stories about their lives!"
Some of the newcomers outside the hall felt novel, while others understood the poetry and their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Buzz!"
In the sound, the white light in the soul of black civilization flourished, and in the light it transformed into a figure wearing an apricot yellow Bagua Taoist robe.
"disease!"
Then, he took a step forward, pinched his fingers to do the trick, stretched out his hand and pointed on the "soul jade", and immediately the black soul jade disintegrated and disappeared.
The boundless black sea around the figures of the fortress soldiers in the air also burst, and the remnant spirits of several fortress soldiers turned into white light and flew into the hall, allowing the twin dragons of luck that had dissipated after spitting out their luck to vaguely recover a little!
"Isn't this... Uncle Ninth?"
And when they saw the face of the man wearing a yellow robe clearly, most of the new players had a look of surprise on their faces.
Because the dress and appearance of this new person are too familiar to most people born in the 1980s and 1990s.
"But, how could it be Uncle Nine?"
"He is not in the Chinese stronghold overseas. Could it be said that in the land of inheritance, different strongholds can attract two identical talents?"
"This... is unlikely. If that's the case, then when dozens of Sun Wukongs meet, they will be so overwhelmed that they won't be able to tell who is the real Monkey King from the fake one!"
Regarding the affairs of Renjiacun, even the two newcomers who recently arrived did not know about it because the news was blocked.
Naturally, I was excited that the person who arrived turned out to be Uncle Jiu, but I couldn't help but be extremely puzzled.
"I see."
"So, the aborigines whose strongholds were destroyed can be redirected to other strongholds. It is probably because the sacrifices are from the soul clan, and thus are related to Uncle Nine!"
Ji Ye knew it in his heart.
Since "players" can be reborn according to game rules, then "NPCs" naturally have the possibility of being refreshed too!
It’s just that there is a death penalty for players, but what is the cost of rebirth for indigenous people
Ji Ye looked at Uncle Jiu's attributes.
[Lin Jiu]
Level: First level of metamorphosis
Level: Commander
Explanation: A Taoist wizard from Maoshan who was born in the Republic of China. He has the ability to subjugate ghosts and eliminate demons. He is good at the "Five Thunder Zhengfa" talisman.
["Successfully attracted the heroes of the human race and received meritorious service: 30!"]
In addition, a reminder message appeared in Ji Ye's mind.
…
"Uncle Jiu, it's great that you can come."
"With you here, we don't need to worry too much about the Soul Clan's attack."
A few minutes later, in the hall of Erlong Village, accompanied by Lu Zhishen, Ji Ye and Jiu Shu were seated as host and guest, and old man Hu Feng served tea.
"Soul clan?"
Uncle Jiu, who was drinking tea, shook his hand and almost dropped the lid of the teacup.
"It made the village master laugh. I don't know why, but I seem to feel very disgusted with this name."
Uncle Jiu's thick eyebrows wrinkled, and his face looked a little confused.
"Uncle Jiu, don't you know about the Soul Clan?"
Ji Ye looked stunned and asked.
"I...I don't remember, I seem to have lost a lot of memories..."
Uncle Jiu's thick eyebrows furrowed and he was lost in thought.
Uncle Jiu has lost his memory.
Some things about his identity have been forgotten, and he even forgot about the soul clan's destruction of Renjia Village, which is very different from Lu Zhishen.
Obviously this should be the death penalty for the indigenous people after the stronghold was destroyed.
Even more than just amnesia.
You must know that the original Uncle Jiu was an outstanding person at the "excellent" level, but the sacrificial soul jade he used before was only at the "excellent" level.
Obviously, Uncle Jiu was "downgraded"!
This kind of death penalty is undoubtedly too heavy compared to being a "Chosen One" player.
Ji Ye didn't know whether he should feel regretful about this, or feel lucky in his heart. After all, if Uncle Jiu had not been demoted, he would not have been able to be brought to Erlong Village.
However, according to his experience, the level can be improved through practice, and even if he is demoted, Uncle Ninth should be much stronger than ordinary heroes.
At least, there is no problem in dealing with the Soul Clan!