Half Immortal

Chapter 173: Black Sea Coffin (12)

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"May I take the liberty to ask a question?" Song Chengan asked suddenly.

Yan Wei had already turned around and walked back a few steps. Hearing this, he stopped and turned to look back at Song Chengan. He just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

Song Chengan got permission, and his body that had been tense unconsciously just now finally relaxed a little bit. He asked: "You went to the top floor...for what?"

He didn't ask those questions about why, and with his and Yan Wei's identities, they couldn't talk about it yet. And these questions are no longer necessary, only the purpose and result are the current things.

Ahead, Yan Wei frowned slightly, and smiled: "Exchange Pandora's Box, wish that everything will end, and destroy the building with its own strength."

Song Chengan was stunned—this was exactly the same purpose as Yan Wei's last summit.

Back then, he was the one who watched Yan Wei walk past him, watching him go farther and farther until the end. Going round and round, after a few years, he came to the finish line, and unexpectedly walked towards the finish line with Yan Wei again.

After Yan Wei finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk back. Few people walked on the remote path, he stepped on the soft white snow, leaving footprints on the path, like a quiet passerby.

Song Chengan stood where he was, watching Yan Wei's back gradually going away, for a long while, smiled and sighed.

He didn't know if it was a good time, or if he was unlucky and ran into this dungeon. Come to think of it, the people who originally entered this dungeon were all super high-level players who had retreats for this dungeon, and they had some abilities—he was too. But now it seems that there should have been some contests between Lou and Yan Wei at that time, and Yan Wei finally got into this instance.

Looking at it now, it's one thing to find the descent passage, but another thing to see what the dungeon will turn into in the end. Others just want to decide the outcome with the hostile faction, but they don't know that the biggest contest in this dungeon is not between the player and the player, but between the player and the greatest power in the entire world.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

Originally, he came in to live, but in the end he had to face the greatest consideration of life and death.

Lou also deliberately arranged the confrontation between the camps, probably to consume Yan Wei.

What Yan Wei wants to do is to do great good, to find an end for everyone, but before that, he has to step on other people's bones and give up the small good between these individuals. Did such a trade-off occur during V's once-massive first ascent to the summit

Song Chengan shook his head, abandoned those miscellaneous thoughts, raised his feet, and prepared to complete the things Yan Wei explained in detail.

But at this time, under the projection of the world inside the building, Yan Wei's words "May everything end, and destroy the building with its own power" startled thousands of waves with one stone.

Song Chengan's question had no beginning or end, and to other people's ears, it was as if he was simply asking Yan Wei what he wanted to do.

—What he wants to do is to challenge the building itself.

"He really has this ambition!??"

"Lou won't tolerate it... Although it seems that Lou has always maintained the operation of the copy, but I heard that the last time V climbed to the top and challenged Lou's authority, he seemed to be targeted."

"It's different, who is V? Can't it be compared?"

Xue Wan chuckled: "It's one thing to be ambitious, but another thing to be capable."

Xiang Ying said, "We'll wait and see."

In another place, where Ding Xiao and Xu Miaomiao were, no one dared to talk about it—Ding Xiao was standing in front of them, holding a dagger and laughing.

Except around Ding Xiao, the rest of the building seemed to be boiling.

Most of the high-level players don't care about the low-level things. Most of them have never seen Yan Wei at all. Even if they listen to those low-level players, they will not go to see Yan Wei's previous copy when the top-level projection is in progress. And they have always stood tall, but they least believe that someone can suddenly stand taller.

On the periphery, where players who are not high-level players gather, what they talk about is completely different from the innermost circle.

"What a powerful ambition. I remember him. When he first appeared, he moved up the stairs very quickly. When he reached the forty-ninth floor, he suddenly disappeared for half a year. How come he is on the top floor..."

"I lost the bet on his copy on the first floor."

Standing in the crowd, Ning Yi looked up at the projection suspended in the distant sky, his cold face moved slightly. She thought of Yan Wei in the ninth-floor dungeon—in the blink of an eye, the other party was already in the ninety-ninth-floor dungeon, uttering such bold words as to destroy the building.

She also felt that Yan Wei's words were inconceivable, but for some reason, watching Yan Wei's back getting farther and farther from Song Chengan's perspective, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

Farther away, Gao Ming huddled among the crowd, and said to himself to the person in the projection, "Come on."

Yu Zhengqing sat in the small pavilion and stared at Lin Qing for a while. He saw that Zhong Bufan was still sorting out his logic, while Lin Qing was calmly waiting for Yan Wei and the others to come back.

He was puzzled.

Song Chengan was extremely indifferent towards him, and his attitude towards that Yan Wei was as nice as he could be. This Lin Qing is not in a hurry to solve the trust problem between Xuan Niao and them, but instead waits here leisurely for Yan Wei and them

There seemed to be something between these people that he didn't know about.

Yu Zhengqing immediately sat up straight.

This worries him even more than having a problem with forest conditions alone—to survive in this dungeon, it is not enough to deal with ghosts, but also to deal with players from the opposing faction. The same faction has something to hide from him, and the consequences can be big or small .

At this moment, he was suddenly worried. What if Lin Qing is not the only one who may have problems? In the last method, everyone just checked it, and we can't really be sure. What if both Yan Wei and Song Chengan have problems

"I'll take a look at other places in the school, Zhong Bufan, don't wander around, lest Lin Qing take advantage of it." He got up, planning to secretly see what Song Chengan and Yan Wei were talking about, maybe he could find an opportunity to secretly Take that Yan Wei away alone and ask about it—after all, Yan Wei seems to be the easiest breakthrough among them.

Zhong Bufan was all about Lin Qing, so he naturally let him go. It was even more impossible for Lin Qing to stop him.

Yu Zhengqing got up and walked in the direction where Song Chengan and Yan Wei left just now.

People in Guanyin Town have been in panic for so long. When the school started, there were many people from other places, and it was lively. No one was there.

Yu Zhengqing walked for a while, thinking to find Yan Wei quietly, when a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yan Mingguang was wearing a pure white long cannon, and his cool demeanor seemed to melt into the snow, mixing with the surrounding whiteness. But the coldness around him was more pressing than Xueyi, even though he stood there without moving, Yu Zhengqing stopped abruptly.

He said sternly, "Why are you here?"

Yan Mingguang turned his head to look at him, the snow shadow was reflected in those pure black eyes, it was so cold that it made people feel frightened.

Yu Zhengqing took a step back subconsciously.

The next moment, Yan Mingguang stepped forward suddenly, with a long whip in his hand piercing through the air!

Yu Zhengqing was horrified and hurriedly took out props to deal with it, but Yan Mingguang's movements and strength were too fast. In such a split second, the opponent used the stats that almost crushed him, and directly threw the long whip on him, with extremely Yu Zhengqing hit the ground with great force.

Yu Zhengqing groaned and fell into the snow. In the blink of an eye, Yan Mingguang was in front of him. The man's face remained unchanged, and the actions just now didn't seem to have consumed him at all. He easily possessed him, and directly took away one of the props he used to suppress female ghosts, the coffin-sealing amulet.

This is a prop that is related to the success or failure of the dungeon. At this moment, it is easy to master, and his complexion changed drastically.

Yan Mingguang just withdrew his long whip, glanced at the coffin sealing talisman in question, and said indifferently, "You came out by yourself secretly, with the idea of looking for an opportunity to attack Yan Wei. If you accept this idea, if you become People who drag him down, I don't mind violating my principles... "

The coffin-sealing talisman only stayed in Yan Mingguang's hand for a while, before the man raised his hand and casually threw one of the props that the two camps were fighting for into the air.

The talisman prop floated at an oblique angle in the air, and Yan Mingguang had already disappeared in front of his eyes.

Yu Zhengqing hurriedly got up and grabbed the coffin-sealing talisman, looked left and right, and hurriedly hid the prop back into his sleeve. He took a few breaths, and then pulled himself out of the oppressive feeling brought by Yan Mingguang just now. After regaining his senses, Yu Zhengqing had no intention of finding fault with Yan Wei at all.

That Yan Mingguang just now has been by Yan Wei's side all the time, never said much, just looks like a cold ordinary player. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have a chance to react when he started to move his hands!

Although Yan Mingguang didn't finish the sentence after "violating my principles", Yu Zhengqing could already imagine what the consequences would be if the other party got angry.

If Yan Wei was really from the enemy camp, Yan Mingguang could snatch the props from him with a single strike, so why bother to do something thankless

Although Yu Zhengqing was not angry, he also knew that Yan Mingguang's move had frightened him, and he directly made him understand that these players of Xuanniao could not be in the hostile camp at all.

He skimmed off the snowy water on his body, and said angrily: "I don't know what's good about this Yan Wei, each one of them..."

After Yan Wei walked for a while, he saw Yan Mingguang who was waiting for him in front of him.

"Didn't it be convenient to come in?" He stepped forward.

Due to his mission, he couldn't see Yan Mingguang for most of the two days. Seeing the other party suddenly appear in front of him at this moment, Yan Wei stepped forward quickly, raising his hand to grab Yan Mingguang's sleeve.

This person reacted faster than him, and before he pulled it on, his hand was covered in the palm of the other party.

"Mr. Bai is back," Yan Mingguang said, "I handed him the greeting card and came in."

Yan Wei said "Oh", and walked towards the door of Guanyin Academy together with Yan Mingguang. Song Chengan sent him a message not long after, saying that he and Zhong Bufan had made a plan, and Yu Feizhou and Yu Zhengqing would investigate the whereabouts of the players from the opposing camp, while Lin Qing and Lin Zhen would be in charge of making a move in the Ming Dynasty. A player who wears a mask in the dark to intercept the opposing faction is used to confuse the audience.

Yan Wei was a little surprised that Song Chengan had already made the arrangement before he left the Guanyin Academy - Yu Zhengqing and Zhong Bufan didn't have much trust in him, especially Yu Zhengqing, Song Chengan actually got it done so quickly .

Surprised, he heard Yan Mingguang ask him beside him, "What did you find out today?"

"I received a side mission, which is related to the origin of the female ghost. I think this side mission must be done. We need to use props to suppress the female ghost. Knowing the information about the female ghost is sure to be beneficial and harmless, and this branch is completed. Knowing the numbers of the two camps is too important for our current state. I really don’t want to waste too much time and energy on internal friction with players.”

His biggest enemy is the evil thoughts parasitic on Lou, not just the few players in front of him.

They have already reached the gate of Guanyin Academy.

Yan Mingguang didn't know why, but paused slightly, and said, "Do you know the number of people on both sides?"

"Yes, the meaning of listening to the beep should be to tell me, among the twenty-five people who came in, how many people are in our camp and how many people are in the hostile camp."

Yan Mingguang looked at Yan Wei with quiet eyes, his expression unchanged.

They had already reached the entrance of the school, Yan Wei's attention was completely attracted by the people at the door.

There was a magnificent carriage parked on the street outside the school, and a slight heat could be seen around the carriage. It seemed that some wealthy person was staying in it, and there was even a large heater in the carriage when they were going out. In front of the carriage, besides the coachman, there was also a man dressed as a servant who was talking to the school boy.

When Yan Wei walked out the door with Yan Mingguang, he listened carefully.

This carriage seems to come from a place called Shen's House, and it looks like a nice family from Guanyin Town. The owner of the Shen residence heard that Mr. Bai was back, so he came here to display it. But the book boy's words were rather cramped, and after talking for a while, he politely rejected the request, presumably because Mr. Bai was not very happy to comment.

Yan Wei glanced at these people, his perception was slightly diffused, and he didn't notice the existence of any other players. The people in this carriage are not players.

He just kept his eyes open for a while, remembered the existence of Shen's house, and continued to rush to Wanhualou with Yan Mingguang.

Guanyin Town has not been peaceful in the past few years. The number of people willing to go out without incident is much less. Some small theaters and brothels can't survive. Wanhualou is a rare brothel that continues to operate. So Yan Wei didn't make any effort, just asked a local commoner for a while, and arrived in front of Wanhua Tower smoothly.

Wanhualou is near the seaside, but fortunately it is not completely close to the sea, and there are also markets around it. Looking out from Wanhualou, you can’t see the dark sea water, so the Black Sea didn’t affect Wanhua too much. Loud sound. As the largest brothel in Guanyin Town, even in this snowy day, there were several girls waiting for guests standing in front of the door, and the hot breath they exhaled while talking was all entangled.

Yan Wei originally only wanted to find out about the female ghost, but today he is in a normal state, it is safer to act together with Yan Mingguang, and he didn't think too much about the rest.

But when he and Yan Mingguang walked to the door of Wanhualou and saw those, Yan Wei suddenly felt that something was not right.

If you want to check for female ghosts, you need to find girls related to the Phoenix Flower Card.

If you want to find that girl, you have to enter Wanhua Building.

If you want to enter the Wanhua Building, you have to tell the girls at the door that they want to go in and visit some girls.

Yan Wei: "..."

... He brought Yan Mingguang to order girls together.

On the side, Yan Mingguang still looked calm and stood upright, but Yan Wei's eyes wandered, looking left and right.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, and wanted to find a reason to do other things first, and then come to Wanhualou to check when he was alone. But when he and Yan Mingguang stood in the aisle, they were much more conspicuous than the passers-by. The girl in front of the door noticed their existence at a glance, and without giving Yan Wei a chance to turn around and leave, someone stepped forward and laughed. He intends to bring Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang in.

Yan Mingguang took the lead and stepped across the threshold without looking sideways.

Yan Wei had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and follow in.

It was still broad daylight at this moment, and the building was full of singing and singing, and there were a few girls in crimson dresses dancing on the central stage. The front of the stage was very noisy, and there were colorful lights hanging around during the day, layer by layer, bright and eye-catching.

Yan Wei had a smile on his face, with a bit of flirtatious look at the corners of his eyes, his slender fingers were holding the flower card of Wanhualou, and with his gestures, he really looked like a son who came to visit Hualou.

Yan Mingguang was dressed in white, and he was extraordinarily peaceful amidst all the flowers and greenery. His expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, his whole body exuded a sense of coldness, no matter how handsome he was, the girls around him didn't dare to take a look. In this kind of place, Yan Wei obviously makes people more willing to get close.

Someone came up to them, looked directly at Yan Wei, and asked him: "What kind of girl does the young master like? Let me find it for the young master." After saying that, the man gave Yan Wei a weak smile. , moved forward.

Yan Wei maintained a smile on the surface, but actually took a step back calmly.

When he first climbed the building, it was not that he had not entered a copy of this era background, and it was not that he had not been to the brothel. It's just that in the past, they mostly did some quiet things in the middle of the night, at most they climbed through windows and walls, and they never came in so openly.

For a while, Yan Wei didn't answer.

The girl asked timidly again: "Young master? Does the young master like someone like me? Or does the young master have a favorite type? There are all kinds of girls here. I'll find you..."

Beside him, amidst the sound of singing and dancing, the man's calm and calm voice, wrapped in green pine and snow, suddenly sounded: "He likes quiet ones, ones who are taller than him, strong, and able to protect him."

girl:"?"

Yan Wei: "."