Chapter 24 Being a Mandarin Duck Sincerity is what it is, and Jinshi is what it is...
Chapter 24 Being a Mandarin Duck Sincerity is what it is, and Jinshi is what it is...
The so-called "Bao Dao Xun An" has only been seen in game works. In the era of his transformation, the four worlds have coexisted peacefully, not to mention wars, and even small frictions are rare.
When Shen Yi was staring blankly in front of him, even though he knew that this was a virtual world and characters, Xun An's mind was moved and he was almost really angry.
Although this anger was mixed with the dissatisfaction with the failure of the previous detection, it really annoyed him.
Every ending is the death of the main NPC as a curtain call. It seems that this can poke the pain points of the players and get more topic discussions.
Even if it is a game made by the gods, it cannot escape the shackles of the clichéd plot.
"It's okay to have a sensational scene once, but it will be annoying if you repeat it several times."
There were hurried footsteps outside the house, and the click of bullets being loaded.
The lifelessness of the Shen family did not dissipate as Shen Yi's soul disappeared, but it became heavier and heavier.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just that the scorching sun is still shining, and the heat is unstoppable, but in the eyes of Xun An, it is already a black cloud, the sky is dark, and there are thunder bursts.
There was a strange sound coming from behind, Xun An stretched out his hand to grab in the void without looking back, and the little ghost shivering like a quail was held in his hand.
"You are smart enough to know that you can't hide."
Half of Xiao San's little ghost amulet was broken, and wisps of scorched black smoke were emitted, and even the little ghost was severely frustrated, and his head drooped weakly.It arched its hands, making a gesture of begging for mercy, begging Xun An to let it go.
"Want to live?" The kid nodded hastily.
Xun'an pointed his index finger at the eldest wife who was guarded by soldiers outside, "The horoscope belongs to Yin, the five elements belong to wood, Yin nourishes wood, it is easy to produce ghosts, and it is a superior parasite."
It was separated by a wall, but the little ghost immediately sensed the mark that Xun An had left on the eldest lady.
Knowing that the little ghost understood what he meant, Xun An lightly threw it away and sent it out of the house.
"The wicked have their own devils' mill."
"Daoist Xiao, are you doing it?"
The voice of the eldest lady was outside, as if she didn't quite believe that the practice would cause such a big commotion.
She hid behind the soldiers, and casually pointed to a soldier next to her, "Go in and have a look."
The soldier who was called out was heartbroken, thinking to himself what kind of bad luck he had.
There was such a loud noise just now, everyone knew that it was very dangerous inside, so if you go in at this time, isn't it obvious that you are going to go to the thunder?
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and go."
The eldest wife raised her eyebrows, and her words were full of threats, "If you don't go, you're running away, but you're a deserter."
"What is the crime of desertion, you should know better than me, right?"
Having said all of this, it is impossible not to go, the soldier held up his gun and walked forward step by step.
The eldest wife was terrified and uneasy, obviously Daoist Xiao made a strong promise that he would take care of this matter, she only needs to lead people to Shen Yi's wing, and he will handle the rest.
She thought that things would go as smoothly as she had imagined, but there were several loud noises from the deserted courtyard, which lifted her heart into her throat.
While she was waiting anxiously, she suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open.
The eldest lady looked up, but she met a grimace with a green face and fangs, she smiled at her with her mouth bared, her eyes were as big as copper bells, but her pupils were invisible, and her frightened and distorted face was reflected in the pitch black.
"what--"
The eldest lady screamed and waved her arms wildly, trying to brush away the grimace in front of her.
But no matter how she slapped and fled, no matter whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, that ghostly face followed her everywhere, as if it was burned into her brain, and she couldn't shake it off.
She yelled like crazy.
Because he could only see the horrible grimace in his field of vision, he couldn't see the road under his feet, so he hit the gray wall in front of him straight away, bleeding profusely, and passed out on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
All this happened so suddenly that the soldiers didn't even react, they just watched the eldest lady go crazy, waving her hands and yelling.
Seeing this, the people around dispersed one after another, fearing that the eldest wife was suffering from hysteria and being infected.
When she ran forward frantically and panicked, and bumped her head against the wall, she looked at each other, wondering if she wanted to step forward to investigate.
Looking at the door on the steps, it is still closed.
The soldier who was appointed to open the door had just stepped onto the steps.
Xun An stopped in front of Xiao Za who was as angry as a string, and the little ghost in his hand disappeared.
"How did you learn about the Qisha Absolute Soul Formation?"
Xiao narrow was speechless at this moment, his eyes were loose, and black blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.
"It's so pitiful. I was laughing conceitedly a few minutes ago, and it's just a short moment, and it's ended like this."
Xun Anxin showed no mercy, and raised his hand to block his veins. Xiao Zao, who was gradually having difficulty breathing, immediately screamed miserably, his veins popped, and he let out a painful cry from the depths of his throat.
"If you were a real person, I would be able to take you around the [-]th hell and let you taste the unique punishments of each hell. Maybe it can also promote the reform and progress of the punishment in the hell. What a pity."
Xun'an smiled lightly, in Xiao Zai's eyes, he was even more horrifying than the evil ghost Rakshasa, and he died without a breath.
An oppressive cloud hangs over Shen's house, which is about to collapse at any moment.
Sitting in the rickshaw, Xun An had already foreseen the tragic ending of the Shen family.
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Above the layer of clouds, Bo Yu entertained old friends in the hall.
"Brother Bo Yu doesn't look very well?"
Wu Min, a close friend who has been with Bo Xun for nearly a hundred years, sipped a sip of tea, and knew the other person's mind without Bo Xun's explanation.
"Are you worried about finding the God of peace?"
Bo Xun sighed inaudibly.
Just now, he sensed that the little Heaven and Earth Orb carrying the Xun'an Divine Body went out, it seemed that he had cleared the level and left.
It was the only world where he didn't interfere, and it was all run by the normal system.
But judging from Xiaotiandizhu's feedback, Xun'an is more annoying than the previous two games.
Although his face was as usual, even as calm as water, the violent ups and downs of spiritual power indicated that he was in a rage.
If it wasn't for the fact that the little heaven and earth pearl was made by his own spiritual power, it might not be able to bear it at this moment, and a crack would appear.
Wumin listened to Bo Xun to explain the reason, and also knew that Emperor Fengdu had asked him to confess.
"So you decided to close the game?"
Bo Yu frowned, "To me, this game is just a tool to get close to Xun An. Now Xun An hates it, and he won't appear in the future. What's the use of keeping it?"
"You don't have to do that."
Bo Yu is a thousand years old, but he knows nothing about love words. Amidst the voices full of evil desires and evil methods, he can't think of any feasible method. In this respect, Wu Min is more lawful than him.
"If you close the game, it proves that you deliberately designed to tease him. If he finds out what you have done in the future, then you will never be able to."
Bo Yu was startled, unwilling to think about this hypothesis.
"Then what's your opinion, brother Wumin?"
Wumin smiled, "You put your love on Xun'an, I'm chasing after Qingmian, you and I are just beginning to fall in love, and I'm not much better than you, but I have a word to send to brother Bo Yu."
"What word?"
"Sincerity. What comes from sincerity, what comes from gold and stone."
Wumin closed the lid of the tea, "I know your heart, I am suffering from not being able to see God Xun'an, I have a method that may temporarily relieve the pain of lovesickness, but whether I can use this method to make God Xun'an come to Wanxie Palace more Let's see if Brother Bo's sincerity is enough."
Wu Min whispered his thoughts to Bo Yu.
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"This method is said to relieve my worries, it is better to say that it weighs your mind."
Wumin smiled generously, her own scheming was not revealed in front of Qingmian, but she could be shaken to the ground in the few words of her close friends.
They are all confused by love. In the infinite life, it is not easy to find a good partner, and some innocuous little skills are also happy to share with each other.
"In that case, I will take my leave first."
After sending Wumin away, Bo Yu returned to the side hall and stood in front of Linlang's little heaven and earth pearl for a long time.
He reached out and erased all the remaining jade beads with the imprints attached to his spiritual power, making them no different from ordinary games.
Bo Yu untied the rope of the curtain and was about to put it down when he suddenly thought of something.
Before turning back to the little heaven and earth beads, a tiny ray of spiritual power was injected into a certain jade bead.
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Xun'an woke up from the bed with complicated thoughts, quickly changed into his official uniform, and was about to go to Fengdu Hall to ask the emperor about the Qisha Absolute Soul Formation.
As soon as he left the sleeping hall and before he entered the main hall, he saw a stalking guy at the entrance of the hall.
"Why are you here again?"
Wu Min stretched out his hand to wipe away the crumbs left at the corners of Qing Mian's mouth, Qing Mian did not dodge as before, which is a good sign.
He was in a good mood and greeted Xun An who looked unhappy, and pointed to the plaque on the temple gate by the way.
"Not entering the main hall is not considered hindering the official duties of the assistant officer. I just made some peach blossom cakes to comfort Lord Qingmian. If you don't mind finding Anshangshen, please try to see if the taste is to your liking."
Xun'an's good friend Qingmian looks indifferent, but in fact he is only reasonable in handling official affairs, and even a little teasing in private can make his ears stand out.
Once you include the other party in your circle of friends, you will be very protective.
"Xun'an, please don't taste it, the taste is somewhat similar to the peach blossom cake you brought that day."
Qing Mian took a small piece from the paper bag, handed it to Xun An's mouth, and let him taste it like coaxing a child.
As soon as Fang entered the mouth, Xun An frowned. Since Qing Mian was standing in front of him, he resisted swallowing it, and his sharp sword-like eyes fell on Wu Min.
After he barely got used to the salty-sweet taste, sweet and sour taste, he smiled, "Your Excellency's skills are really superb, and you have a lot of knowledge, are you interested in going to Hungry Ghost City to cook food for those starving ghosts?"
The starved ghosts suffer from hunger, and they don't choose what to eat. As long as they can eat anything, they can swallow it as a treasure.
All the people present were smart people, so they naturally understood the implication of Xun An's words.
"God Xun'an praised me a lot, I just heard Lord Qingmian mentioned that the peach blossom cakes he had tasted before were delicious, so I wanted to learn how to make one, Wumou knew that he was not worthy of such praise from God .”
Speaking of peach blossom cakes, Xun'an thinks of Jier from Wanxie Palace, who makes good dim sum, well-behaved and cute, which is many times better than Wumin.
Jier was talking about letting herself go to Wanxie Palace more that day, and it just happened that she remembered it today, so she should go there after finishing her official duties.
Seeing the two of them whispering, Xun An shook his head helplessly, and it was not good to always brush off his friend's face in front of Qing Mian.
With a slight sigh, he took a step ahead.
"Although the taste of this peach blossom cake is not very good, it is also sweet and crispy, with a delicate mouthfeel. Xun'an was just a joke, so don't take it to heart."
No mercy nodding.
Since it was the food that Qing Mian wanted to eat, naturally he dared to bring it after trying it many times, how could it taste bad.
Without comparison, there is no good or bad.
Wu Min's smile gradually became stronger, as long as he did a little trick, the comparison would naturally be obvious.
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