Earth’s Redemption

Chapter 36

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Seeing the thick fog, Ning Buwen's heart sank.

If it was just a slight feeling before, now it is basically certain.

"Perhaps we should correct one thing." Ning Buwen suddenly said, "The Xing family's ancestor worship is not for human beings."

"Of course he's not a human. He's been dead for a hundred or eighty years." Cao Qiu said casually.

"That's not what you mean by not asking." Liang Fei tapped Cao Qiu's head, "Wait until the person finishes speaking."

"I've seen a similar situation when I was in the rookie dungeon. It was also a supernatural dungeon," Ning Buwen briefly described what happened in the classroom. "At that time, people would become very sleepy after a certain time, without any resistance, and a similar fog would appear. But the Xing family's sacrifice this time might be more powerful than what I encountered back then."

"You mean, they might be worshiping an extraordinary demon beast or monster?" Liang Fei asked.

"Yeah." Ning Buwen nodded. "No matter how powerful a human-turned-ghost is, there is a limit to its ability. But if the other party is not a human at all, but something else, we may have to consider more diversified means of attack when dealing with it."

Wen Duoduo, who had been silent the whole time, asked one more question, "Did you encounter a similar situation in the rookie dungeon?"

"right."

"one person?"

"I didn't find any reliable companions at that time." Ning Buwen thought of the treatment he received in that copy, and compared it with the present, he felt more and more that joining the legion was a good thing.

If you go through this instance alone, you will really die.

Cao Qiu and Wen Duoduo looked at Ning Buyen silently. Although they didn't say anything, they both understood what the other meant.

really.

Ning Buwen didn't ask if this kind of person appeared out of nowhere, but was several levels higher than them since the beginning of the rookie copy.

However, with Ning Buwen's reminder, they can make more preparations.

Since Xiaoxin is not affected, he should be brought along as well.

"Woof." Xiao Xin was picked up by Ning Buwen.

"Are you really going to take it with you?" Cao Qiu felt a little reluctant. "If we go, we might not be able to take care of it, and it might get hurt in the fight."

"It won't die so easily." Ning Buwen pinched Xiao Xin's ear, "If something happens to us, it will definitely not survive. It's better for us to live and die together."

Although Ning Buwen's words were justified, one always felt that he simply couldn't stand Xiaoxin's leisurely life here.

After all, it's his own dog, so he shouldn't be so petty.

After daybreak, they had set up layers of defense, and had all the prop cards they could use in their hands, as well as daggers and other things. Two days ago, An Buli was urged to get a few guns from his brother, and now he was carrying them on his back.

After all, they have to deal with humans in addition to non-humans, so carrying a gun will definitely be useful.

"Let's walk carefully and form a team." Liang Fei showed his ability as a team leader at this time, "Ning Buwen, you and Cao Qiu will walk in the middle, I will lead the way, and An Buli and Wen Duoduo will follow behind."

Ning Buwen and Cao Qiu both have the physical bodies of teenagers now. They are not as strong as adults. If something really happens, they may not be able to react in time.

At this time, Liang Fei also talked about his special physique - enhanced defense, which belongs to superhuman. He can strengthen his body like a tank in a short moment, and ordinary physical attacks can hardly hurt him.

Wen Duoduo's special physique is also superhuman, but there is a difference. He is a vampire, and can turn himself into a vampire in a short period of time, and temporarily possess a vampire-like physique. However, Wen Duoduo's current physique has not been improved. At best, he is just an ordinary vampire. If he can have a noble rank, it is basically impossible to be controlled by others. But precisely because his physique is more spiritual, he will be restrained by those Taoist magic in this copy.

Considering their special physical conditions, leading the way and leaving behind is indeed the best option.

Cao Qiu has five senses enhanced, and is also a superhuman. He can choose to enhance the ability of a certain organ. Although it is not as good as a single enhancement, it is more balanced and practical. Together with An Buli's scattering beans to make soldiers, these four people form a team, with Liang Fei who restrains physical attacks, Wen Duoduo who is good at supernatural things, and Cao Qiu and An Buli who explore and search. It is not difficult to pass a game copy.

The team composition in Legion No. 2 must have been carefully considered.

Compared to this, Ning Buwen's personal physique is a little difficult to define.

To say it is weak, it is really not weak.

But although it is powerful, its use is also very limited.

In the current situation, having it is the same as having nothing, and we still have to rely on our companions.

"Hey, my personal physique is basically useless in this dungeon." Ning Buwen waved his hand helplessly, "It's quite restrictive."

I can only accept the role of being protected.

"Oh, you don't have the ability to use it, you don't have the physical strength, and if your brain is not good enough, then you are really useless." An Buli took the opportunity to attack.

"Yes, I defeated you by relying on my brain." Ning Bu Wen nodded and replied.

"you!"

"Hey, look, there are people in front." Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Liang Fei quickly changed the subject.

There is really someone in front.

Although it was not very clear, I could still make out some of it because the other party was holding a lantern.

"It's the butler." Ning Bu Wen recognized him.

The butler's figure is quite easy to recognize.

"Wait, I have a chameleon prop card." Liang Fei said, and indeed used the card.

As soon as the prop card was used, their team gradually turned into mist and was hidden in the thick fog, making it impossible to distinguish them.

In the fog, the butler walked slowly forward holding a lantern, and behind him stood a group of servants of the Xing family in an orderly manner.

They seemed to be asleep, with their eyes closed, and then followed the butler mechanically.

The butler never shifted his gaze from beginning to end, as if he didn't care about the situation around him at all.

If his eyes hadn't been still moving, Ning Buwen would even have suspected that he was also being controlled.

Ning Bu Wen looked at these servants walking past him one by one. Without exception, all of them were born at the Chen hour.

"Let's follow." Liang Fei said softly, and took Ning Buwen and the others to follow behind the butlers' team.

There was such thick fog that they couldn't find the direction at all. It would be best if someone could lead them.

The butler and his men's route basically revolved around the Xing family.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to visit every corner of the Xing family.

If Ning Buwen hadn't known that the butler couldn't find them, he would have thought that he was deliberately taking them a detour.

However, by following the butler, one can see the current situation of the Xing family clearly.

I won't mention the servants. Those born at Chen hour were all following them around, while those born outside Chen hour were sleeping soundly. Ning Buwen tried to kick them a few times, but they didn't move. The only difference between these servants and the dead was that they had one more breath.

The concubines seemed to be unaware of the situation as well, as they were excluded from the ancestor worship ceremony.

When the housekeeper and his men walked into Xing Fangfang's yard, Ning Buwen and the others did not dare to get too close.

There was no way. Xing Fangfang had left a deep psychological shadow on them, so it would be best if they didn't find out.

With a creak, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was my mother-in-law.

At this moment, she was wearing a shroud, her face was painted white, and her lips were red, as if she had just come out of a coffin. She was completely different from the way Ning Buwen had seen her before.

"Butler, please wait a moment. The young lady is still washing up." The mother-in-law said to the butler in a serious tone.

"Okay." The butler spoke. Although it was only one word, one could feel the heaviness of his tone at the moment.

My mother-in-law laughed.

"You are still so rigid." The mother-in-law seemed to have opened up. "You have received a lot of favors from the master, and you can walk freely on days like this. Unlike me, I have to treat myself as a dead person first, lying in the coffin without food or water for three days, and I can come out after covering up my breath."

"The ancestors don't like dead people." The housekeeper smiled slightly.

"Yes." Grandma sneered, "It hasn't died until now, and I don't know what it is!"

The butler didn't say anything, he knew that it would be useless for him to say anything now.

We are all human beings who cannot escape, and we all share the same suffering. Why should we hurt each other at this time

Not long after, Xing Fangfang came out after finishing her makeup.

"Miss." The housekeeper saw Xing Fangfang coming out and took the initiative to greet her.

"Well, it's almost time." Xing Fangfang glanced at the butler and the servants behind him, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face. "No wonder every time I thought about ancestor worship, it was always a blur. It turns out that I fell asleep too."

"Let's go."

The mother-in-law supported Xing Fangfang and walked slowly forward. This time, the housekeeper no longer walked around the Xing family.

"We've only not seen each other for one night, how come Xing Fangfang's belly is so big? Even if she wants to pretend to be pregnant, she can't make it so obvious." Cao Qiu couldn't help but say.

Xing Fangfang's belly is at least five months old now, and an obvious bulge can be seen. When she walks, her mother-in-law supports her very carefully, as if she is afraid that she will fall.

Just kidding, I've never heard of it being so fast.

What’s strange is that the butler turned a blind eye to this situation

"Maybe, we are wrong." Ning Buwen stared at Xing Fangfang's back and said, "She should really be pregnant, but we don't know what's in her belly."

I don’t know why, but when Ning Buwen said this, An Buli shuddered subconsciously.

Xing Fangfang alone is scary enough. If she is pregnant with something strange, how can we pass this copy

Was the Legion's copy so scary in the past

Or is it because Ning Buwen is here that this copy is so difficult

An Buli, who had once participated in game dungeons with several teams, fell into deep thought.

You know, joining a legion recognized by Pandora, forming a team to go through a dungeon together and freely forming a dungeon have different meanings.

Generally speaking, every player who owns Pandora's Box must play a dungeon game once a month, and only by using a withdrawal card can they completely get rid of their player identity. However, if there are enough connections, it is also possible to enter the dungeon every day of the month. As long as you meet the requirement of once a month, you can go there at other times as you like.

However, Pandora's mandatory game time is a free combination, and sometimes you can even be directly matched with foreign players, which will cause a lot of game conflicts. The dungeons that use the legion channel to enter, such as theirs, can ensure that everyone in a team stays in the same dungeon, and they can often pass the level faster and more efficiently, and get more rewards.

Therefore, many players who enter the Legion will no longer play the mandatory free dungeon, but will choose to enter through the Legion channel. However, it does not rule out the opportunity to actively enter Pandora outside of the Legion time to improve their level or draw item cards.

Who would complain about having too many item cards

An Buli was a criminal before the end of the world, so he couldn't enter the free group copy. He started with a legion-level copy, so naturally there was no comparison. However, in general opinion, the difficulty of the free copy was lower than that of the legion. After all, the quality of the players in the free group was uneven. If the difficulty was still high, the players would be wiped out.

But even An Buli, who specialized in legion copies, felt that this time the difficulty seemed a bit too great.

Not only are there crises at every step, but you also have to face more than just one boss.

"What level is the copy we are entering this time?" An Buli suddenly looked at Liang Fei and asked.

"It seems that no one asked." Liang Fei was stunned for a moment, "But the Legion Dungeon, especially for a five-man team like ours, is probably at most B+ or A-."

"This dungeon is not as difficult as A. I wrote my name upside down." An Buli resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "Have you not realized how horribly difficult this dungeon is?"

"Now that you mention it, it is indeed true." Cao Qiu pondered for a while and said, "But aren't we all fine and hardly injured? Although you were hit, you were also suppressed, so I subconsciously felt that this copy was not difficult. Don't you agree, Wen Duoduo?"

"That's right." Wen Duoduo also nodded.

This also sounds logical.

Pooh.

There is no logic.

If they took one wrong step, they might be wiped out.

"Next time I enter a dungeon, I must ask clearly first." An Buli was disappointed with these people's brains. "We didn't even bring enough stealth cards to enter such a difficult game dungeon. We are really lucky to be alive until now."

"Well, I think it's more reliable not to ask."

"Haha, I suspect it's because of his copy that the difficulty is so high." An Buli said bluntly.

"Hey, can you please not blame me in front of me?" Ning Bu Wen was quite depressed. Although he also felt that this copy was a bit difficult, he would never admit that it was his problem. Maybe it was because Xiao Xin's luck value was too high, so the copy became more difficult

Well, this guess is reasonable.

Thinking of this, Ning Buwen secretly pinched Xiaoxin in his arms again.

It's all its fault!

"Stop talking. Look, they're here." Liang Fei lowered his voice and said, "They are at the door of the Xing family master now. Why hasn't the Xing family master come out yet?"

"Did you hear any sound of vibration?" Ning Bu Wen suddenly asked.

"It seems so." It seems so.

Wen Duoduo's expression was quite strange.

"What do you want to say?" Liang Fei asked another question when he saw that Wen Duoduo rarely showed such obvious emotions.

"Because of my special physique, I went to a world where real vampires exist. I wanted to know how to develop my special physique." Wen Duoduo paused, "I think this voice sounds familiar."

"What's the meaning?"

"Real vampires like to call themselves blood clans, and they also like to sleep in flashy coffins." Wen Duoduo said calmly, "I think this sound is like the coffin lid is about to break."

Wen Duoduo’s statement is shocking.

None of them had ever successfully sneaked into the room of the master of the Xing family, even though they knew that his room must contain many secrets.

But the room of the Xing family master was too heavily guarded.

Ning Bu Wen occasionally took a look from the outside and found that the house was filled with strange things. Going in rashly would be tantamount to seeking death, so they kept attacking other people in the Xing family.

They never thought about what the master of the Xing family would hide in his room

"It's coming out." Xing Fangfang pulled her mother-in-law back, "Grandma, come this way."

“Miss… what’s coming out?” The mother-in-law’s face was originally painted very white, but her real complexion must be even whiter than the powder on her face.

"To worship the ancestors, there must be corresponding rituals." Xing Fangfang gently stroked her belly. "Since my father's generation, all the male members of my Xing family have died or fallen ill. Only my father is left. But do you see any eternal lamps or spirit tablets for my uncles in the Wuyang Temple?"

Ning Buwen and Cao Qiu came to their senses and were suddenly shocked.

How could they forget this!

Perhaps Xing Fangfang asked Ning Buwen and the others to find the eternal lamp in order to make Ning Buwen shift his attention to her uncles and brothers. However, Ning Buwen's mind was almost entirely attracted by Aliang who was beside Xing Fangfang, so how could he consider so many things

After all, those dead male members of the Xing family only occupied a few words in the legends of the Xing family, and the one with the most presence was Xing Tianyou's father. Xing Tianyou was even a fake, so how could anyone pay attention to his father

The butler picked up the lantern and blew on its wick.

The lanterns soon went out.

As the fire went out, the servants behind the butler lost the strength to stand and fell down one by one.

If Ning Buwen had opened their Yin-Yang eyes, they would have been able to see that the vitality of these servants born at the Chen hour was spreading towards the door little by little. At the same time, the sound of the vibrating coffin lids inside was becoming stronger and stronger, almost to the point of being deafening.

Xing Fangfang had a smile on her face the whole time, as if this strange vibration did not surprise her at all.

She seemed to be watching something interesting, quietly waiting for the big show to begin.

Xing Fangfang's eyes stayed in the direction where Ning Buwen and the others were for a while, and she touched her ears calmly.

Ning Buwen knew that they had been discovered.

Xing Fangfang has a very sharp ear.

Although they were assimilated into the mist because of the Chameleon's prop card, they were still able to be caught by Xing Fangfang when they spoke in low voices.

She just didn't say it, it doesn't mean she didn't know.

Ning Buwen felt a chill in his heart, but at the same time, he also felt unusually excited.

This kind of excitement rarely occurs, but it makes his blood boil.

The previous trial of the legion selection did not make him so excited. Instead, he had experienced a similar feeling in the "Spirit Summoning" game when he was isolated and helpless.

This time, the feeling was even stronger.

Pandora is such a magical place.

Perhaps, in some ways, he really has something in common with Cheng Yuxue.

That's why his attention was attracted by Cheng Yuxue as soon as they met.

Humans are narcissistic creatures.

Subconsciously, Ning Buwen would fall in love with someone who has the same temperament as himself.

The Xing family was surrounded by thick fog. Marshal Li and the abbot of Wuyang Temple could only use the Buddha statue in their hands to break into the endless fog.

"Marshal, I didn't expect you to have such a skill?" The master of Wuyang Temple could feel the power coming from the statue of the evil god, and his fear of Marshal Li deepened.

"We have no choice. We have to be prepared for both situations." Marshal Li smiled calmly. "This thick fog in the Xing family is too strange. If it weren't for the Buddha's blessing, it would be difficult for us to move forward. This time, the Xing family deliberately didn't call you. I'm afraid they discovered something."

The abbot of Wuyang Temple was hit in the sore spot and didn't want to talk at all.

He was originally waiting in the room for the Patriarch of the Xing Family to come and ask him to preside over the ancestor worship ceremony, but he did not expect that he waited until the thick fog spread into his room but still did not see the Patriarch of the Xing Family.

If Marshal Li hadn't come with the statue of the god, he would still be drawing talismans in his room to keep himself awake in his pajamas!

Isn't this obvious enough

The Xing family doesn't believe him at all. Perhaps that woman Xing Fangfang is interfering.

"This fog is really strange." Marshal Li muttered to himself, "Master, have you really calculated the feng shui of the Xing family?"

"I have read the birth dates and horoscopes of every member of the Xing family. To be honest, every member of the Xing family has a good fortune to be rich and powerful. If the Qing Dynasty had not fallen, they would have been high-ranking officials." The abbot of Wuyang Temple is very proficient in the study of numerology, which is his livelihood.

"Why don't we calculate it again now?" The Buddha statue in Marshal Li's hand suddenly spoke.

The abbot of Wuyang Temple was startled, but quickly regained his composure.

He must show some ability, otherwise he will only be able to follow them passively and might even be treated as an abandoned pawn.

The abbot felt a little regretful that he was trying to take advantage of the tiger.

Well, this Xing family is so strange, and its Feng Shui treasure cave must contain priceless magical instruments and Taoist secrets. I still have a chance to make further progress.

Besides, these things are of no use to Marshal Li.

"Let me calculate it for you later." The head of Wuyang Temple was confident, "I know their horoscopes by heart."

After saying this, the abbot of Wuyang Temple started to calculate silently in his mind again.

Boom!

The voices rang out one after another.

A foot stepped out of the door.

The owner of the foot was wearing the same shroud as my mother-in-law, with the same powder on his face, and he walked out slowly with his eyes closed.

Then came the second one.

The third one.

The fourth one.

Finally, it is the head of the Xing family.

The head of the Xing family took a look at Xing Fangfang's belly, and the previous maturity and old-fashioned look on his face was gone, replaced by an lingering gloom and coldness.

"Where's Tianyou?"

"Dad, you should know what Tianyou is like." Xing Fangfang touched her belly, "The feng shui of our Xing family will dry up after three generations. In your generation, my sister and I should not have existed. As for Tianyou, he is just going back to where he should be. If you want the Xing family's bloodline to continue, you have to look at my belly."

"Puff." The abbot of Wuyang Temple was walking and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Marshal Li and the Buddha statue in his hand seemed to have guessed it long ago and ignored him.

The abbot of Wuyang Temple is just a minor character.

His only role is to prove the origin of the Xing family.

Of course, the backlash that one will suffer in trying to figure out the true fate of the Xing family members hidden in this thick fog cannot be underestimated.

"Why, how could this happen?" The abbot of Wuyang Temple tried to get up from the ground, but his body was in so much pain that he could hardly continue.

"We were deceived by the Xing family..."

How can this be the fortune that was calculated before, that would make one the best among men

The fate of the Xing family really was tampered with just as the legend said!

Ten generations of poverty.

Men are thieves and women are prostitutes.

No more descendants.

This is the fate that the real Xing family should have!

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