Yan Wei only said "Sure enough" in his heart.
He already had this idea in his heart, and he would not be suspicious or surprised when he learned that the memories he obtained from evil thoughts were not full-time. All of this came in a natural way that he didn't want to look forward to, maybe he had already been mentally prepared, or maybe it was because the last time he climbed the tower, he had already engraved the responsibility he should have in Yan Wei's bones, Yan Wei once There is no response for an instant.
He wants to hear what Yan Mingguang has to say more than talking to evil thoughts.
He just frowned slightly, and stood motionless amidst the chaos of greed, anger, ignorance, and resentment, as if these words of the heaviest darkness and evil thoughts didn't bother him at all.
Evil thought wanted to see him lose his composure, but after waiting for a long while, he saw no movement, so he could only say: "You already knew? Why, you have a hard time again, but your heart has become hardened?"
"I've always been a hard-hearted person."
Yan Wei thought, he got the Avalokitesvara bottle of water and memorized this formation, right? As long as he races against time to push Jiang Jingyun's ghost body back into the dead coffin, he can take a breather and have a good time with Yan Mingguang
"Isn't it a hard-hearted person? You will give up all your previous efforts in the end, Yan Wei," Evil Nian laughed a few times, "We can be the same kind of people. You can give up all your previous efforts for him last time, and this time you can also give up those who are with you. It's no big deal, no? Is it?"
— All previous efforts for naught.
I see.
What Yan Mingguang didn't say was revealed in the few words of evil thoughts.
Everything in this world has two sides, light and dark contrast each other, and good and evil intersect. How can there be only evil thoughts without benevolence and goodness? Good and evil live together, but they also die together. There are no eggs under the overturned nest. When the building is destroyed, evil thoughts will be wiped out. Could it be that good thoughts? No? Will they
The reason why he failed for the first time was because he was formatted by Lou, or because he himself was determined and could not choose between tens of millions of people and one person, so he chose to format for himself A chance to choose
Yan Wei sneered: "You know? Why do you leave in disgrace every time, whether it's against me or trying to reconcile with me?"
After a pause, the black air around him suddenly stopped.
"Because you are not Yan Mingguang, you can't think from the perspective of kindness and affection. You don't have these things, and you don't know? What is the result that can touch me. The matter between me and Yan Mingguang is the relationship between us. The choice between us, what you say and do, can’t change who’s decision between us. You’re just an evil living under the rules.”
The evil thoughts were irritated by his disdainful appearance, and the black air instantly rolled like a storm. The evil thoughts could not break through the rules and do something in the dungeon, but they could affect these huge resentments. They circled around Yan Wei, and passed by? Yan Wei, wrapped in countless resentment against Yan Wei, he clenched his lower lip and did not move.
His lower lip was already bitten by Yan Wei, he seemed to have tasted a little of his own blood, and his mind became clearer.
What is in front of him is just an evil thought living under the rules of the building, and has never been his opponent.
Even if it was the first time, even if he confused Evil Thought and Yan Mingguang because he didn't know the existence of Evil Thought when he reached the summit last time, he never lost. From beginning to end, this stupid thing, who is not considered the Master, cannot be called his opponent.
The first time he climbed to the top, he lost to himself.
Even though he still hasn't retrieved the remaining memories, Yan Wei roughly understands all this in his heart.
He twitched his brows, looked lightly at the blurred human figure in front of him, and said, "No? If it's a human thing, why not? You have to imitate it."
Evil thoughts are still smiling.
There was sullenness in the ethereal voice, but it? It didn't know how to do it? It was so exasperated, and its tone became joking: "I'm not that greedy for life and afraid of death. I want you to regret not giving up. I pretended to be Yan Mingguang last time. This time, since I can't fool you, I won't pretend to be him. I can still learn from other people. Can I beat you, but…”
The laughter grew louder.
Yan Wei was about to hear what the evil thoughts were going to do, but the black energy around him stagnated again. The heavy resentment seemed to be condensed by some kind of icy snow. There was no change, but Yan Wei could feel a sense of clarity that came from nowhere.
The voice of evil thoughts disappeared in the house.
it's gone.
but what
It didn't finish, but Yan Wei's whole body tensed suddenly, and his back felt cold.
He withdrew his mind, bent down, and quickly picked up the white porcelain bottle.
The coffin in the center of the room was still lying peacefully. The moment Yan Wei touched the white porcelain bottle with his fingertips, a notification sound sounded in Yan Wei's mind.
[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the key item in the dungeon: Guanyin Purifying Bottle of Water, please use Guanyin Purifying Bottle of Water correctly, complete the main task of the dungeon, and suppress Guanyin’s resentment. You get the main line progress reward: 20%, and all players in your camp get the main line progress reward 15%. ]
[Your current mainline mission progress is 48%, temporarily ranking first among all players in this copy. ]
[Attention to players: Since all limited props in the dungeon are revealed and held by different players, the progress of both Guanyin Purifying Water and the current dungeon will be made public among all players. ]
Yan Wei tightened the hand holding the clean bottle of water.
He put the white porcelain bottle containing the clean bottle of water into his sleeves, and walked out of the small courtyard of the mortuary quickly, braving the black air.
As soon as Yan Wei stepped out of the courtyard, before Yan Wei could see clearly the front of the door under the night, a pair of warm hands suddenly pulled him over the threshold. With a flash in front of his eyes, he almost bumped into Yan Mingguang.
The man's complexion is obviously not good at the moment, the moonlight outlines a layer of silver-white outline on the face of the other party, and the coldness around him seems to be covered by Yan Mingguang. Geng Liang and Zhong Bu? Fan clearly had something to say on one side, Fang? Only the Guanyin Jingping Water was notified to each player by their camp. The two were obviously in a hurry, but did Yan Mingguang say anything? Said, standing here like a bodhisattva, no one dared to speak.
Yan Wei was silent for a few seconds, then calmly said: "You drove it away?"
Geng Liang: "It? What are you talking about?"
Yan Mingguang looked down at Yan Wei: "Yes."
"You're really capable, Teacher Yan," Yan Wei gritted his teeth, "If it weren't for the blessing of that dirty and stupid thing, would I have seen you so powerful?"
Yan Mingguang seemed to sigh slightly.
Yan Wei said in a low voice, "Me neither? You need to tell me."
How he got that memory, he already knew in his mind.
But this moment is clearly not the time to talk about the two of them's private matters. All the players could hear the notification sound just now. Zhuo Xidong already knew at this moment that he had obtained the Guanyin Jing bottle of water, and the other party was very convinced that they were in Shen's house, no? He could understand them without much thought. do everything.
Yan Wei restrained his expression, and changed back to his previous calm appearance, slid his fingertips across the black ring, and immediately sent a communication request to Lin Zhen.
Immediately connected over there: "I rely on small? This dungeon of pets is so pitiful!! You guys still collectively report when you get the clean bottle of water, isn't it on the table now? It's because things went crazy and started chasing me with all their strength, so many people shot together , okay? Shall I face it!"
While Lin Zhen was speaking, the sound of arrow feathers came from the other end one after another.
Not Zhong? Seeing that Yan Mingguang's aura was slowing down, Fan wanted to step forward and ask Yan Wei what to do now. But just as he took a step forward and opened his mouth, he was suddenly so nervous that he couldn't speak.
Wasn't it because of the tension between the two sides? Game and Lin Zhen's situation at the moment, or because he was outside just now? He had thought about it thousands of times.
if that's true...
Zhong Bufan felt that what he said earlier was a big joke.
The person in front of him, not to mention showing his sharpness in this top floor, even the top floor where super high-level players keep secret, came twice. The little boy he has always been proud of is smart, not only can't compare to others every time, but also always tells those embarrassing jokes in front of the other party...
For a moment, Zhong Bufan felt that it was not as good as dying in this top floor, which was a bit of a face.
He wanted to speak but stopped, Yan Wei saw it, just smiled: "Do you have any ideas to say?"
Zhong Bu? Fan hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, you—ah no? No? No? You have the final say."
Geng Liang: "?" Why is it suddenly the same as the primary school student met the head teacher
"..." Yan Wei suddenly understood what kind of mental journey this person had.
He looked away, and said to Lin Zhen: "Can you get rid of it alone? There are so many super high-level players who are crazy about development, you come to us directly, Yan Mingguang's skills can teleport, and the clean bottle of water has already been obtained. It's not a big deal to confront them head-on. Come here, we are now at the gate of the small courtyard where Jiang Jingyun's body is buried."
Lin Zhen was clearly being chased into a panic, but he was obviously happy when he heard Yan Wei's words: "Hey, I'm finally going to do something for real? Then I won't be so polite, little pet, I Bring this group of people who are not things to come to you!"
In Guanyin Hall.
Song Cheng'an and others also heard the news that the Guanyin Jing bottle of water was taken by their own people.
Song Chengan knew in his heart that Zhuo Xidong had taken a big step forward at this moment, and would definitely not come again? Slowly, after they got the clean bottle of water, they were already on the verge of death, so they had to make a move, and there was no time Use it to delay. According to Yan Wei's instructions, he was standing on the hair crown of the Golden Guanyin Statue, using his "needle path" skills to study the layout of this reversal formation bit by bit. No? Dare to slack off and put all your heart and soul into it.
Yu Feizhou, who went to the beach to investigate the situation, finally came back.
"I tried to put my hand into the sea water," Yu Feizhou said, "immediately it was bloody."
Lin Qing looked solemn: "Is there nothing wrong?"
"My skill is healing, so it's not a big deal. But the sea water...is Jiang Jingyun really able to do it alone—ghost power?"
Yu Zhengqing snorted: "Small? You just don't understand when you're young. So many corpses were thrown into the sea, how can it be called the power of Jiang Jingyun's ghost? These corpses may be caused by Jiang Jingyun, and then these corpses were thrown into the sea. Corpses blacken the water."
Yu Feizhou still doesn't agree too much?: "Why did Jiang Jingyun kill so many people, and still let those people die? Can't you get peace? There are culprits, and debtors."
Yu Zhengqing sneered: "How can there be so many clear grievances in this world? Resentment and resentment? Such things as resentment and dissatisfaction? They are not? Those unselfish judges, don't they? Can it be calculated clearly? Since it is all resentment and resentment, there is no need to care about retribution. Only good people in this world believe in fair karma."
Lin Qing was about to say something, but the thoughts in her head were suddenly interrupted by a cry for help from a distance.
His usually calm face suddenly darkened.
—He heard Lin Zhen's cry for help.
Lin Zhen shouldn't have appeared here, right? Fang? Acting with Yan Wei is safer than him. How could he call for help at the Guanyin Temple? Moreover, no one can understand his former self better than Lin Qing. With Lin Zhen's personality, even if he is dying, he will never call for help.
He understood all of this, but when these thoughts were spinning in his mind, he had already rushed out of the main hall of the Guanyin Temple, and headed towards the side hall where the cry for help came from.
Yu Feizhou was taken aback, and said to Yu Zhengqing, "Please keep an eye on the situation here, and I'll follow you to have a look."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out following Lin Qing.
Lin Qing was originally stronger than Yu Feizhou, and Yu Feizhou was behind? Followed and fell for a long time. When he caught up, Lin Qing had already reached the door of a side hall of Guanyin, raised his hand and pushed the side hall away the door.
He saw Lin Zhen's back.
The other party turned his head the moment he pushed the door, and the moonlight poured in from behind Lin Qing, finding the blank face of "Lin Zhen" in the hall.
The voice of evil thoughts sounded at this moment: "Oh, the people around Yan Wei, just like him, are always easy to do some stupid things because of these indecision."
A monstrous black air suddenly burst out of the hall, and came straight towards Lin Qing!
A thousand meters away, in the main hall of Avalokitesvara, Song Chengan turned over and jumped off the golden Avalokitesvara statue, but only saw Yu Zhengqing.
"Where are Yu Feizhou and Lin Qing?"
"Looks like I'm going to the side hall."
Song Chengan's complexion changed.
He just dismantled this reversal formation, and the thirty-three Avalokitesvara phase side halls in the Guanyin Temple are the place where the reversal formation is suppressed. Every time there is a dead person, the resentment of the dead flows to the Black Sea, and the resentment of the Black Sea is directed at the Guanyin Temple. Above, the temple becomes more and more dangerous with every resentment of the deceased. Especially when Jiang Jingyun's ghost kills people, the side hall is almost a place of death, and the resentment is soaring!
Just now, Song Chengan clearly saw that the reversal formation activated for a moment, and Jiang Jingyun killed another person just before.
Then this side hall...
Yu Feizhou's communication came in suddenly, and Song Chengan answered it subconsciously: "Where are you!"
"Piandian, something happened to Lin Qing!"
Although Shen's house is big, for players like them, going back and forth at lightning speed is only a matter of a few moments.
As soon as Yan Wei finished speaking with Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen rushed towards them stepping on the sound of arrows all over the courtyard.
It was obviously not easy for him to walk this way. There is something in that bright red dress? I don’t know if it is? It is stained with blood, and it has become darker.
With disheveled hair, Lin Zhen stopped in front of Yan Wei, almost lost his footing, but fortunately Yan Mingguang gave him a hand. At the same time, the players from the Shenzhai camp following behind Lin Zhen also appeared in front of Yan Wei and the others in an instant.
"Little pet, let's go quickly." Lin Zhen took a breath, "My brother had an accident, am I injured? They did it."
Yan Wei was taken aback.
No? A hoarse male voice came from a distance: "It's already here, no? Why don't you just stay as a guest. Geng Liang... so you are the undercover agent."
Yan Wei looked around, and saw a skinny man in a dark robe walking in front of them, followed by many players. This skinny man wears a blindfold on one eye, and his face is as skinny as his body shape, exuding a shrewd aura all over his body.
He has never seen this person, but he has the voice? Have you heard it in the ghost swamp dungeon without light? Do you know? How many times.
Zhuo Xidong.
Yan Mingguang stepped forward halfway to block Yan Wei, Zhong Bufan was afraid of Yan Wei, but he was very stiff when facing these people: "You speak so loudly, don't you know who it is?" , The Guanyin Jing bottle of water has been under my nose for so long, and in the end? I made a wedding dress for someone else."
Zhuo Xidong took a look at the five of them, and saw that they were nothing but players who were good at fighting, except for Lin Zhen, who had already lost his lottery, and Yan Mingguang, who looked? The young man who was protected by others had never been seen before. He had a docile and well-behaved appearance, and he couldn't see any threat at all.
He smiled calmly. He said: "I just said why there is no clean bottle of water when I dig three feet into the ground. Sure enough, this thing is right in front of me, in this mortuary where there are ten dead people. Without you, I might not have a chance. Who will give it to me?" Whoever makes the wedding dress depends on whose hands the clean bottle of water will end up in."
Behind Zhuo Xidong, the air around a player fluctuated, the gust of wind that was blowing suddenly stopped, and the top of Shen's house was instantly covered by a transparent barrier.
Yan Wei looked up and understood what it was.
A one-time space-like legendary prop can block the space for a certain period of time, unless the prop user personally trusts it, otherwise, no matter how high the data is, there is no way to brute force it. This thing is useless after one use, but it is rarer than other legendary items, and it has no attack power. It can only prevent some teleportation and other skills.
Zhuo Xidong spent a lot of money and wanted to keep them all here.
Lin Zhen looked at Yan Wei, and what did he want to say? Yan Wei patted him on the shoulder and responded with his perception. He said: [I know? We have to go quickly? Lin Qing, don't worry, I know.]
It was still a short time before midnight.
Seeing that the players behind Zhuo Xidong were about to make a move, he just chuckled.
Zhuo Xidong suddenly looked at him with a dazed expression.
"Although this is in the Shen residence, my old opponents, are you the ones who are invincible?" Yan Wei took out the Guanyin Jingping bottle in his sleeve, and looked at it with care. He tossed it in his hand, "You guys come and grab it, and I'll just run into the morgue and throw down the clean bottle? That's all right? You want to get it, and the casualties are small. We want to get it, but it's me It takes a few steps."
The clear and clear voice of the young man pierced through the moonlight, moistened with the chill of ice and snow, and passed into Zhuo Xidong's ears with great familiarity.
He was startled and horrified: "—It's you!!??"