Chapter 73 Defection

"You are nothing!" Lu Xiaoman was angry, "Stop eating my duck, you stinky Taoist priest! If you eat it, the duck will definitely be unhappy!"

"What you said," Song Jingyun laughed, "Then have you, the duck cooks, ever asked the duck how it feels after stripping it of its clothes? I think it must be unhappy too!"

"...Is this sentence ambiguous?" Lu Qiusheng felt strange.

"Okay," Quan Heng interrupted in time and looked at the shivering fisherman, "Give you ten seconds to think."

Her fingers tapped her elbow rhythmically, obviously starting the countdown, and the fisherman immediately became nervous and clenched the grass on the ground.

What to do? Should I agree?

Multiple questions...become one.

No need to suffer, I can go back and report.

Want to take a gamble? Take a gamble...take a gamble!

The fisherman gritted his teeth and barely suppressed his fear: "What do you want to ask?"

"Where is the thing that caused you to mutate hidden?" Quan Heng looked him straight in the eye and said calmly, "Just this one question."

"Don't be nervous, think about it before you answer."

Song Jingyun withdrew his hand, squatted down and looked at the fisherman, showing his tiger teeth and smiled.

"If you lie... Oh, it's terrible, the smart girl next to me can see it, and I can't protect you at that time, just-"

He made a gesture of wiping his neck, with a built-in "click" sound effect, which scared the fisherman and made his back cold.

"Can you...really let me go?" Seeing Quan Heng nod, the fisherman swallowed hard, "In the back mountain of the ancient town... It's in the ancient tomb of Guijia Mountain! I didn't lie!"

Quan Heng's eyes were cold and quiet, and the fisherman couldn't help but tremble and said carefully-he really didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

"I know," Quan Heng straightened up and smiled, "You should sleep for a while."

"What——"

The fisherman hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and fainted.

"If you want to open the window, you have to tear down the house first. This is absolutely true." Song Jingyun stopped his hand. This knife ensured that the fisherman would sleep for a day and a night. "What should we do next?"

"Go back to the town. I need to find some information about the ancient tomb." Quan Heng ordered, "Hide the fisherman in the bushes first to prevent pirates."

"Let me do it." Lu Qiusheng moved quickly and Song Jingyun stepped aside.

"Oh! So the fake Taoist priest is cooperating with Sister Heng."

Lu Xiaoman murmured belatedly. He turned around and picked up the duck soup pot. Even if Song Jingyun came to take it again, he did not stop him. He just tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked seriously: "Fake Taoist priest, did you find anything?"

"I want to make one thing clear first."

Song Jingyun clarified: "Although I don't have a Taoist certificate, I was ordained at the age of three and my name is registered with the ancestor. I am not a fake Taoist priest! Can you respect my profession a little bit? Although I am not good at speaking, you can't bully me like this."

"Well..." Lu Xiaoman thought of the candy in his pocket. Since Song Jingyun had returned his axe and the egg was placed in the Bagua phase, there would be no festival.

"Okay, I'll call you Taoist from now on." Lu Xiaoman said, "Then what did you find?"

"What could he find?" Lu Qiusheng came over and looked at the pot and said angrily, "Why are you always stealing food! Damn Taoist, put it down!"

"Don't be angry, it's just a duck, it will get cold if you don't eat it."

"You don't know at all!" Lu Xiaoman's eyes were full of tears, "Our chief fell into the Wuqi River yesterday while trying to catch a duck. No matter how I shook it, no water came out. It must have gone into his brain. Do you know how heavy the price is?!"

"Hey! I think so too," Lu Qiusheng nodded repeatedly in approval, "Otherwise why would he leave the eggs to hatch the ducklings instead of roasting them while they are fresh."

"..."No, does your chief know that you said this about him? ?

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Song Jingyun threw a duck bone: "The most difficult part of this game is not the decryption, but the information. If I'm not mistaken, this map has not been opened because there is no player with enough information to trigger the map anchor point."

"What, what does that mean?" Lu Qiu Sheng was puzzled.

"It means that we can enter this map not because of us, but because of Quan Heng." Song Jingyun said, "Thinking about it this way, I basically figured it out."

"Oh..." Lu Xiaoman suddenly realized, "So it was Sister Heng who made you suddenly open your toilet?"

"...You're talking like changing lipstick to enema, that's called 'suddenly opening your toilet." Song Jingyun glanced at Quan Heng, "By the way, exchange something with the two brothers... um, this is it! Okay, let's go!"

Song Jingyun quickly grabbed the remaining duck wing, and ran away amid Lu Qiu Sheng's angry shout, looking for Quan Heng.

"What happened to the night ghost you mentioned?"

Quan Heng was about to set off, and tilted his head when he heard this: "The nearby townspeople went to ask Mazu, but they said that they didn't need to pray for the souls to be reborn. I don't know the subsequent situation."

Song Jingyun nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked without any context: "By the way, are you from Nirvana?"

"No." Quan Heng said indifferently.

Since the Lu brothers can ask, it is only a matter of time for Song Jingyun to ask.

"Then I understand." Song Jingyun stretched lazily, "I was thinking that if you were deceived, I would pull you out. It seems that Nirvana spread the news first."

"Is there any inside story about Nirvana?" Quan Heng said, "I have heard of this organization many times, and it seems a bit special."

"It is indeed special, but the Nirvana organization, how should I put it, is..."

"Ding Dong! KP warning: Please focus on the game content, and players are strictly prohibited from discussing irrelevant information!!"

The inquiry was interrupted, and the Keeper's cold and sharp prompt sound scraped in his ears.

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the pop-up panel.

The scarlet exclamation mark was in the center.

"Money makes the world go round," Song Jingyun sneered, and the panel obviously popped up, "What are you talking about? What's so good about Nirvana's little shit? How much public relations fees did their club spend to keep you silent?"

"Ding Dong! System warning: Those who despise the game will be executed!"

It has risen from the game host to the system.

"Okay, whatever you want, just don't tell me." Song Jingyun stuffed the duck wing into his mouth and muttered vaguely, "I'll talk about it after I get out. I won't bother with you."

Quan Heng pondered and suddenly said, "Do you know... Tang Junyi?"

"I know," Song Jingyun bit the bone carelessly and tilted it up and down, "Isn't he the deputy chief of Nirvana... Oh, that's not right."

He raised his head, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and corrected: "It should be the former deputy chief, he defected."