The thunder fell and slammed on the ground with a loud bang. After a wave of unsteady ground shaking the mountain, the dazzling light beam enveloped everything.
All the ghosts and grievances vanished in the thunder that ruined the world.
The red and white double evil spirits turned into afterimages in the purple light, the foreigner's skeleton burned to ashes in the thunder, and the archway of Yinshan Village shook to the ground and was smashed into flames by the thunder.
The Taoist was holding the crown of the sacred light and scattered in the thunder light. He opened his hands and felt relieved from the punishment of the burning and melting human soul. He looked sideways at the white willow behind him who had not been punished by the thunder, his eyes looked like She smiled softly at Bai Liu like water.
"... One hundred years from now, it is also fortunate for me to have descendants like you." The Taoist said with a smile, "Listen to me, there is a long way to go, don't be paranoid and stubborn, and blindly chasing after the beautiful scenery, it is better to cherish the people in front of you."
"The bottom month is the current month."
After he finished speaking, the Taoist paused briefly, stroked the white willow head, and sighed with a smile: "You, the younger generation, seem to be young and have a bad memory. You always forget things over and over again, this time. Don't forget the comfort my old man gave you."
"But some things have passed for you, whether you forget, or forget..."
As he spoke, this person turned into a cloud of smoke and stars little by little, and disappeared.
When the thunder received the rain, the ground of Yinshan Village was completely dark, except for Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang who were dumbfounded, Mu Sicheng who was in a coma, and Bai Liu who looked calm and didn't know what he was thinking about.
Kong Xuyang's dumb eyes first swept his empty palms, then slowly looked towards the empty Yinshan Village, and finally fell on the body of Mu Sicheng, who was unconscious on the ground, a little bit of joy appeared on his face, and finally Almost to the point of madness:
"The boss monster at the bottom of the close is dead, the monsters in the entire village have been cleared, and Bai Liu's teammates have passed out in a coma..."
Kong Xuyang opened his hands and laughed frantically in the ashes flying in the air: "In this situation, God will help me too!"
After experiencing all these changes and ups and downs, Yang Zhi couldn't hold back his knees and fell to his knees. He gave a vague smile in his eyes, and said to himself as if to convince himself: "... can win." , I won!"
"Really?" Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Kong Xuyang with a smile, "Then should I congratulate you in advance?"
When Bai Liu spoke, Kong Xuyang thought that Bai Liu used a whip to attack him. He subconsciously took two steps back in fear, but after two steps back, Bai Liu still stood there, motionless.
Kong Xuyang took a step back. He suddenly realized something. He looked down at Bai Liu's limbs exposed outside of his clothes. As expected, Bai Liu's limbs, including his neck, were all haunted by a strong and ominous black air. Slowly became pale and solid.
Bai Liu was zombified bit by bit, so he couldn't move at all.
Kong Xuyang was stunned for a moment, and then he could hardly contain the neurotic laugh on his face, clapping his hands and exclaiming: "Bai Liu, Bai Liu, I thought you were so smart, you were actually pitted by an npc zombie Taoist!"
"The zombie used the yin wealth to transfer all the yin qi to you. You already lacked yang qi, and you are about to become yin, and now you have eaten so much yin qi—"
Kong Xuyang's eyes lit up, he put his hand behind him, walked swaggeringly in front of the zombified, unable to move Bai Liu, hypocritically and regretfully tweeted: "- Bai Liu, I see you and your monkey teammates, you will become monsters forever Stay in this copy."
"It sounds like this is true." Bai Liuping looked at Kong Xuyang and responded with a smile.
Seeing that Bai Liu still had that calm face, Kong Xuyang's anger started from his heart. After confirming that Bai Liu could not move, Kong Xuyang drew a bayonet from his waist and leaned toward Bai Liu gloomily.
Kong Xuyang imitated the hypocritical and calm smile on Bai Liu's face, with an unconcealed bitterness in his eyes, he pointed the bayonet in his hand at Bai Liu's heart and slammed it:
"Let me teach you, losers and winners cannot speak with this kind of head-up angle!"
Halfway through the bayonet stabbing, Kong Xuyang’s movements stopped abruptly. His bayonet stopped less than 5 cm in front of Bai Liu’s heart. His hands were shaking, but he couldn’t pierce him. His body seemed to be frozen suddenly. Stay in general, stop in a bowed posture, and stop moving.
Bai Liu looked down at Kong Xuyang, who was bowing his body, his body bends forward slightly, and his smile deepened: "So you guys, do you like to let me look down at you and talk to me from an inferior angle like you?"
"How could it be like this..." Kong Xuyang was startled and angry. He looked at the black yin air entwined around the tip of the bayonet in disbelief.
These black yin auras spread into his palms, zombies his palms, becoming as immobile as Bailiu.
Yang Zhi next to him slowly opened his hands, and his hands were also surrounded by black yin.
Sharp black nails began to grow on his hands and feet, and Yang Zhi touched his face in fear. He felt his hair growing thicker and shorter and growing wanton.
It's like a dead person.
Yang Zhi let out a scream of horror. He wanted to escape, but his body became awkward and stiff because he was gradually becoming zombies. After struggling a few times, he just let his face fall into the mud that had just been raining. In the ground, he was constantly twisting his hips but couldn't get up.
"Only when both parties agree, can one pass Yin Qi to the other!" Kong Xuyang was about to collapse in place, "Why can you pass Yin Qi to me? I have never agreed to it. This does not conform to the rules of Maoshan Taoism!"
"Really?" Bai Liu raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, tilted his head and moved his muscles and bones, his smile became more and more calm, "I just know that there are so many rules in Maoshan Taoism."
The stiff Kong Xuyang looked at the freely moving Bailiu, his eyes were cracked: "Why can you move?!"
"Perhaps because..." Bai Liu stepped forward and gently drew out the bayonet in Kong Xuyang's hand. He hurriedly approached Kong Xuyang's eyes, looked up at Kong Xuyang and chuckled and whispered, "The yin in my body is caused by you and you. Your good teammate, Yang Zhi sucked it away?"
Kong Xuyang had a meal after listening, and then suddenly lowered his head. The black yin aura on Bai Liu's body really swam from his body to Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi. Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi's bodies are like two. The Yin Qi black hole continuously absorbed the Yin Qi from Bai Liu's body.
With the transmission of Yin Qi, Bai Liu's pale complexion became more and more ruddy, and the fangs of Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi grew black around the eyes.
"Thank you fellow for taking the initiative to help me inhale the yin." Bai Liu smiled and thanked him sincerely. "The old man's yin is too strong. Give it to me all at once. If it weren't for the kindness of the two fellows, I would really not last long. Become a zombie."
Kong Xuyang was incomprehensible, looking at Bai Liu in shock and horror: "Why do we take the initiative to suck the yin from you?"
Bai Liuzhuang seemed surprised and asked: "My fellow, don't you know?"
Kong Xuyang was so angry that the blood vessels in his eyes exploded by Bai Liu's pretense, his eyes were blood red, and his nose was gasping heavily.
Bai Liu asked slowly: "My fellow villager, do you remember where the Yin Qi gathered in the entire Yinshan Village?"
"Grave." Kong Xuyang replied gritted teeth.
There was an inconspicuous smile on Bai Liu's face: "Who is gathering the Yin Qi in the tomb?"
"That dying Taoist zombie..." Kong Xuyang said after a meal, his expression suddenly changed, "Is it borrowing money?!"
The smile on Bai Liu's face deepened: "Yes."
"The entire Yinshan Village is a large tomb. All the Yin Qi in this tomb is concentrated on that Taoist person. No matter where you use Yin Qi to make money, you will eventually borrow it from that Taoist person."
"And the Taoist gave you all the yin qi..." Kong Xuyang's face instantly turned pale, "As long as the device for borrowing yin qi is still there, as long as you will give it, yin qi will be borrowed from you to us. …"
Bai Liu smiled: "And I have always been generous. Since my fellow likes Yin Qi, then I will lend you all the Yin Qi on my body."
Kong Xuyang's eyes are red, his skin is getting more and more purple, and his nails are getting longer and longer: "You deliberately induced me to grab your quest and borrowed money. You have known that there is a problem with your character's main mission? !"
"There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no perfect role setting. Since my role has a good place and harmony, for the fairness of the game, there must be some flaw in the main task of this role." Bai Liu smiled, He spread his hands regretfully, "So I haven't dared to do it, but you still dare to be the first, and do it for me first. Someone will help me out before I dare to try it myself."
Kong Xuyang's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were open, hoarse and roared: "Bai Liu, you bastard!!"
[System prompt: Player Kong Xuyang's mental value is drastically decreasing... 31... 17... 9... Warning, warning, player Kong Xuyang is about to reset his mental value to zero and become a monster...]
[System reminder: The player's Silent Lamb's mental value is dropping sharply... 27... 19... 6... Warning, warning, the player Yang Zhi is about to reset his mental value to zero and become a monster...】
[Yang Zhi's panel has become frenzied, and his personal skills are being strengthened...]
Yang Zhi trembled all over, and the memory of Bai Liu in his belly was digested by him within a few milliseconds, but as his mental value dropped, Yang Zhi was instantly immersed in the illusion created by Bai Liu's memory.
He felt his feet were cold, and there was a strange burning sensation, as if his feet were stepping on a bucket containing a certain mixture of ice and water, and someone laughed loudly at him nearby:
"Bad boy, Bai Liu..."
As soon as the picture turned, he was sitting on the edge of the flowerbed next to the high school playground, with a ghost like a spade sitting on one knee in front of him. From a distance, there was the clash of volleyballs and the noise of the crowd, but everything was far away from him.
The ghost of spades hugged his knees and raised his head, watching Bai Liu quietly, as if only Bai Liu was left in his world.
Spades spoke and asked seriously and softly, "Can you give me one of the ice cream in your hand?"
Yang Zhi heard [Bai Liu] clearly and coldly rejected the other party: "No."
Spades: "Then can I trade with you?"
[Bai Liu] As if he had raised a little interest, he leaned forward and lowered his eyes: "What for?"
Spades said: "Exchange with my newly born soul."
The picture is turning again.
Yang Zhi sat dizzy in the ward.
On the hospital bed was a square spot holding a thermos bucket for eating, and on the two benches next to the bed were two adult men who seemed to mourn in silence.
One of them, Yang Zhi, recognized Bailiu, and the other man, Yang Zhi, looked a little strange, and looked more handsome. Strong smell of smoke.
Fang Dian wiped his mouth over the toilet paper after eating the food in the thermos, stretched out his hand to support the man's shoulder without embarrassment: "Lao Lu, come and help, I want to go to the toilet."
It was only then that Yang Zhi realized that this person was Lu Yizhan, who was in Bai Liu's previous memory.
Lu Yizhan supported Fang Dian and walked to the toilet with a hanging bottle. Fang Dian limped to the toilet while exclaiming, "Fuck, Lao Lu, I won't be thrown into a straight bowel, right? …"
"No, you are fine, the gastrointestinal function is okay, I have asked the doctor." Lu Yizhan replied softly.
"Ah, I also asked the doctor about it, and it won't affect my sex/life." Fang Dian gave Lu Yizhan thumbs up and smiled white teeth. "I asked the doctor about this as soon as I woke up from anesthesia. !"
Lu Yizhan's face flushed, and calmly hugged Fang Dian into the toilet: "... Next time you can ask other questions that you worry about."
Fang Dian’s righteous voice came from the toilet: "I'm worried about this. I haven't slept with you a few times... Um."
Hearing the sound, Lu Yizhan should have covered Fang's mouth.
The corner of Bai Liu's mouth, who was sitting in the room, seemed to tick, and it fell down quickly.
There was the sound of a toilet flushing from the toilet, Fang Dian leaned on the back of Lu Yizhan and walked out with a pale face holding him.
She hurt her abdomen, and every time she went to the toilet, she would pull it to the wound, which was very painful.
But when Bai Liu came to see her, she never showed it.
"There is no blood in the stool." Fang Dian leaned on the back of the hospital bed, exhaled easily, and patted his bandaged belly, "I will be discharged in a few days."
Lu Yizhan was frightened by her actions and stood up to stop her actions: "You take less wounds!"
Fang Dian waved his hand indifferently: "It's not a big wound, it won't happen."
Bai Liu suddenly said, "Sure, it will affect fertility, right?"
Fang Dian and Lu Yizhan both paused.
Bai Liu's eyes fell down, don't look away, and said, "It's mine—"
Fang Dian sat up on the pillow, stretched out from the side of the bed, and tried his best to hug Bai Liu who was avoiding his eyes: "It's not your fault!"
"It was the fault of the person who hit me, the fault of my rash actions, the fault of the weather, the fault of the wind direction, and the fault of everything in this world that caused me to look like this." Fang Dian's face paled, but his voice was Very firm, "But it's not your fault."
"It's I who want to save you. You didn't do anything wrong. Don't apologize to me."
Bai Liu opened his mouth lightly: "... I owe you a favor."
"Come on, when is it counted as a favor in our high school?" Fang Dian rolled her eyes, she laughed, and lay back on her back.
She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, turned her head to look at Bai Liu for a while, and suddenly reached out her hand to touch Bai Liu’s head, the expression on her face was a little bit ill-intentioned: "Hey, if you really want to say, you really owe me, it doesn’t. I owe favors, and owe me something else."
Bai Liu glanced at her: "What do you owe you?"
"I owe me a son." Fang Dian reached out and patted Bai Liu's face, pulled the flesh on his cheek, and said with a smile, "Bai Liu, be my son. I like a child like you."