Chapter 1377 Happy Business Opportunity
After seeing Tim's display of various abilities, Bailang's biggest feeling is not how hard she worked, how proficient her fighting skills and magic abilities are.
I just feel that she really likes farming, and there is a little girl's romance in the simplicity and purity. It is different from Fufu, who refuses to fight and likes to be a virgin; and Jack, who is chaotic evil and likes to backstab and assassinate at night.
Regardless of whether Tim did it himself or activated the 'stand-in' killings derived from exercises, he always had a simple taste, but the fighting effect was very bloody and brutal.
She didn't indulge in the joy of killing, she just fought purely and hard, and then created an extremely bloody scene. Immediately afterwards, the 'fertilized' flesh and blood, under the passive influence of her series of 'abilities', took root, sprouted and blossomed... transformed into a beautiful and vibrant picture.
Even in the harsh and harsh death environment of the 'Underworld', skeleton zombies can be smashed and mixed evenly to produce flowers that adapt to the hell environment.
"What a pity you are not a gardener!"
Tim beamed: "I think so too."
Lang shook his head helplessly, and chatted with her while walking along the Styx River. The breath of the two living beings kept attracting the dead souls and evil spirits in the river Styx. The moths rushed to the flames, and then they were blown up one by one by Tim, falling into the river, growing duckweed and blooming small yellow flowers.
Bai Lang commented a few words from time to time, introducing his experience to her. It's just that the two have different styles, and Lang's "migrant worker experience" is no longer completely suitable for each other. Tim's career system is [Magical Girl] after all.
This kind of teaching lasted for half an hour, and the master and apprentice finally selected a garbage product with both "strength and intelligence" from among the many underworld monsters who were seeking their own death, a hag floating from the Styx River.
Before she swam to the shore, Bailang threw a golden ring towards Styx, which immediately triggered a group of "Styx evil spirits" to fight.
In the end, the hag managed to break out of the encirclement and put [Must Die] on her finger, becoming the unprecedented 'first female temporary pill'.
And the moment she put on [Must Die], her fragile soul was immediately ignited, and an inexhaustible 'fire of singing and dancing' was ignited instinctively.
"Aw!"
Hearing the hag soaking in the Styx suddenly let out a strange howl, rhythmic Indian songs and dances sounded beside her.
She slapped the water with her hands, flew up out of thin air, then landed, stepped on the water, and took a bold and enthusiastic dance step. Under the shocked gaze of Little Tim, she twisted and twisted out of the Styx, and faced the little girl After a vigorous dance, they ran enthusiastically on the ground singing and dancing.
[The automatic grave guide function has been activated! 】
Behind the "Temporary Maru", a group of "Digital Dancer Faker" dressed as Indian Asan also danced around in the same dance.
The temporary pill and the faker dance partner are incomparably harmonious, inspiring the unknown "small magic circle special effect", showing the visual effect of shrinking the ground into an inch, dancing all the way to the "moon step" ascending to the sky. Walk in a straight line in the air, and gallop towards the nearest 'Feng Shui Yin House Treasure Land'.
Bailang closed his eyes, not to hurt his spirit. Only relying on [perception] to hang behind 'Must Die' and follow up briskly.
Only then did Little Tim realize it later, forcibly resisting the urge to continue looking at the past, and took out a few more 'cards' to purify himself on the spiritual level, and then followed behind Bailang with lingering fear.
Deep down in my heart, I was still greatly shocked, and that feeling was really terrifying. It's not horror, nor is it simply disgusting, but an indescribable discomfort, accompanied by an indescribable 'urge' that has never been experienced before.
Fortunately, Tim has also been promoted to the '3rd level' by virtue of his strength, and he is by no means weak in terms of mental defense and willpower. In addition, the "Temporary Pill" that Bailang randomly selected was not powerful in itself, and the "Glamour of Gathering Dance" she displayed was completely the radiation from [Must Die] herself.
The real [wealthy and powerful] can control [must die] with their own strength, achieve each other, and release their own infinite charm. For example, the strongest 20th generation item in history, Mapo Maru.
After Ma Po, she will die and hang in the air, there will be no more wealth, and the way of dancing will sink.
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Another hour later, Bailang and Tim stopped on an unremarkable wasteland. Bailang let 'Temporary Pill' and her supporting dancers continue to dance happily beside her.
He first summoned a group of seven people, and then called out a group of "gray wrestlers Hailabang" from the [Seafood City], and began to build the [Great Temple] in this geomantic treasure of the underworld, supervised by the seven holy monks.
After dealing with these, Lang also found a clean place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and meditated. Switch to [Theory of Roots] again, trying to spy on the secrets of the underworld.
This time, in the direction of the 'Abyss of Tartaros', he looked directly at the 'realized entity' of [Pollution Source: Happy Psychic Energy] in the underworld and even the whole world, that is, [Psychic Dimension (subspace )].
Immediately, he was impacted and overwhelmed by the 'Great Happiness Spiritual Pollution' like a tsunami. Lang didn't directly come into contact with the purest and most primitive 'Happy Psychic Energy', but just got a close look at the true face of [Psychic Energy Dimension] in the state of 'Xiao He Dao'.
Then he was swept and chased by the endless, disordered and irrational 'distracting thoughts of all beings' inside...
Even if he cut off this 'peeping' in time and withdrew from the state of [Root Source Principle], those calls from [Psychic Energy Dimension] still flooded his brain in large numbers, and kept howling illogically and rationally, like madness You can't understand the strange cheers and screams of people, but they want to pull you to join this brain-dead feast of joy.
Faced with this kind of spiritual pollution that pulls the 'soul' and 'reason', Bailang decisively activates the [Magic Seed Bar] and sends out a 'big howl' at himself, using mental pollution to pollute his mind.
Fortunately, his "spiritual pollution" is a kind of "beautiful music" that Bailang can understand and distinguish, but the "happy virus" that is more difficult to deal with than "Fugui Pill, Hot Eyes and Hot Dance" is still in his five consecutive years. After rounds of different styles of 'wailing impact', it was gradually diluted.
Bailang who opened his eyes again carefully savored his mental state at the moment. Even though [Ji Du] gave a report that 'the test is safe, the soul is normal, and there is no sign of pollution', he can still capture the 'joyful state' from the heart.
He obviously experienced a round of "spiritual pollution confrontation" that was not very strong, but at this moment, instead of feeling "nervous, palpitation...", he fell into a happy state of "being refreshed on happy occasions".
He scratched his head, and communicated with his think tank: "Why is [the source of pollution] a little happy this time?"
Pure [Happy Psychic Energy] will obviously not allow people to enter the real state of 'benign happiness, optimism, joy' and so on. But just glanced at it, and was caught up by the [pollution source], and after purifying it in its own way, the remaining 'pollution effect (purified)' was actually very wonderful.
"Wait, let me think about this feeling. How come there is a sense of déjà vu...?" Lang carefully flipped through the memories, and with the help of [Ji Du], he retrieved a memory.
That was when he was fishing in [Hot Pot Watts], when he was discussing the 'Little Domesticated Lily's Heroic Spirit Resurrection Plan' in Snape's office, he drank a bottle of treasured potion from the other party when he was bored: [Fu Ling agent】
[Felix Elixir] does not bring real 'luck', but makes people fall into a state where they feel extremely good about themselves, and gain ecstatic confidence. It is reflected in specific behaviors, becoming active, outgoing, full of action, and always in a good state of mind, so there is an illusion of 'everything goes well'.
In this state of confusion, many hesitating things on weekdays will be attacked and tried. If it succeeds, it is luck. If you fail, you still don't feel 'discouraged'.
And this state of self-confidence from the inside out is often easy to infect other people, making one's own actions smoother. Even if you come home from get off work and see your girlfriend lying with a strange man, you won't be angry, but you will be pleasantly surprised that you can find a more beautiful one, and speed up to the nearest nightclub.
Although Bailang's life will not be such a failure, he is also in a kind of "positive, positive" happiness and excitement at the moment.
"This [pollution source] is a bit interesting. It is more than one level stronger than the ones I have come into contact with before, but it is like an untapped treasure."
Lang suddenly felt that he had chosen the right mission, and he discovered a new business opportunity from [Happy Psionic Energy]. Fortunately, he was cut off first by himself. For all the "senior cemetery employees", this thing is a treasure that anyone can easily cash in.