Chapter 651 The Fantasy Dreamland Has Everything!

Looking at the choices in front of him, Feng Xue naturally had no hesitation. As soon as the options fell, no new options popped up this time. Instead, his vision went dark. There was no time to import. In the next second, he had already entered the node. among.

"Well, this tree looks similar to the one in front of the ruined temple just now, but it's quite dark today. It seems that they walked a short distance after leaving the ruined temple. I don't know if the four children can walk to Bai Yujing. ”

Although she had some doubts in her heart, Feng Xue had no intention of turning back to help. In the final analysis, those children were just the reverberations of wandering souls formed by unconscious cognition. To put it bluntly, it was the reality of Qingyun people's attitude toward "harvesting and cutting". Scattered imaginations formed from the knowledge of such cruel techniques. In a strict sense, they should even be classified as nightmares.

Feng Xue intervened to treat the child because he couldn't bear to see the child suffer, but turning back to look for him even though he knew he was not alive, Feng Xue would not do that kind of thing.

No longer thinking about it, Feng Xue listened carefully, intending to look for the so-called noise in the node prompt, but he only heard a few midnight insects, which made him frown.

"It doesn't make sense? Goldfinger said yes, then it should be..."

"Dingle bell!"

Suddenly, a string of not-so-pleasant bells suddenly sounded, startling Feng Xue who was concentrating, but then, the sound disappeared again, and did not ring again until three seconds later.

"What's going on? You're going to scare people to death in the middle of the night?"

Listening to the rhythmic sound of the bells, Feng Xue tilted his head and followed the sound of the bells. However, because his intuition did not warn him, he did not directly use the projection structure to perceive it, so as not to accidentally cause misunderstandings.

Although modern architects are accustomed to opening G·I force fields, in a martial arts environment, who knows whether this kind of detection method will be regarded as a provocation.

After gathering enough energy, the Mo Ran sword was held in Feng Xue's hand, and the slight sound of footsteps finally reached Feng Xue's ears through the noisy bells.

However, the footsteps were also strange. There were a lot of them, but they maintained a frequency of one step every three seconds. This meant that Feng Xueyi was very brave. A normal person would definitely not dare to step forward when encountering this movement in the middle of the night.

But as Feng Xue walked forward, his face suddenly darkened. Not only him, but also the face of the person coming towards him also darkened.

"Yin people go on the road~Yang people avoid~"

The man raised his voice and drew a long note, but he jumped forward suddenly, and the oil lamp with many bells in his hand trembled slightly. Behind him, the figures lined up in a row also At the same time, take a step forward.

The footsteps were so uniform that even with Feng Xue's hearing, she could only hear a rise and fall at such a close distance.

"Driving corpses, what is this?" Feng Xue cursed in her heart, but she had no idea that such a thing existed in this world. However, considering that death worship itself is something that can easily lead to a homogeneous culture, Qingyun also has the concept of returning to its roots. In ancient lands, it is not uncommon for the profession of "sending corpses back home" for burial to occur, and this legend can easily evolve into driving corpses (Note 1).

However, Feng Xue was curious, but the man opposite him suddenly stopped moving, then sighed, shrunk his head in a very familiar way, and fled two meters away. Feng Xue also said that this was a pretext to drive away corpses. The lawless gangster who was smuggling in the name of a man was preparing to receive his sneak attack, but saw this man straighten his body and said in a very tired and weak tone:

"Young hero, don't you know that you have to give up when you see a corpse? I don't know your birth date. What if the years conflict and the corpse changes?"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be faking it, Feng Xue noticed that the bell oil lamp that was supposed to be hung around his neck was no longer on his body. Looking at it again, it was actually hanging on the person who was following him. Behind him, the corpse had its outstretched arms.

"Not breathing. The skin color and stiffness of the hand joints are consistent with the characteristics of a corpse. You can smell a faint corpse smell, but it should be embalmed..." Feng Xue's anatomy knowledge flashed through his mind, but he still did not relax his vigilance. , still maintaining the posture of pressing the sword with one hand, but said in a polite tone:

"Sorry, I've only heard about it. I didn't expect that corpse exorcism is real. I didn't know the taboos involved."

Seemingly seeing Feng Xue being polite, this man didn't waste any words. He moved his body, which was stiff from jumping, and made a clicking sound of the joints. Then he took off the water bottle from the back of the corpse at the end, and made a squeaky sound. started to drink.

Feng Xue raised her brows when she saw this situation. Without him, in this state, there is no doubt that the other party is not just a wandering soul who only follows instinct or settings, but must at least be a resident!

But the other party didn't seem to want to communicate with a living person, so Feng Xue could only take the initiative to talk:

"May I ask this gentleman, is there any place to stay near here?"

"Alas!" The man who capped the water bottle again let out a long sigh, thinking to himself, "He is another stupid young man who doesn't know what the world is, and ran out to make his way into the world without even having any basic skills." However, considering that the other party saw so much at night, The corpse still looked normal, but it confirmed his courage, so he didn't say anything directly, but just replied:

"There are no shops for twenty miles here and there. There seem to be two ruined temples, but they are not good places. However, there are not many wild beasts here. If you are alert, find a big tree and climb up to spend the night. If not, If you are sleepy, then walk further along the official road until midnight, and you will see the Longmen Crossing."

"Thank you." Feng Xue cupped his hand, but the Taoist priest just waved his hand, but still stood still.

Feng Xue then realized that the other party was waiting for her to leave quickly, and immediately smiled. However, thinking of her own city, she thought that the undead should also be equal, and said:

"Half a day's journey from here, there is a newly built small city. There are no taboos in the city. Sir, you can take a rest there."

After that, without waiting for the Taoist priest to respond, he made a large circle to avoid the corpse team. It was not until he was a hundred or ten meters away that the bell behind him rang again, and what followed was a scene that began to solidify——

[Your friendliness surprised the corpse exorcists, reputation +5, prosperity +2]

"I went and asked for directions and got 5 reputation points. Isn't this Taoist a 'king'? Well, what kind of king is he? Folklore King? Phantom King? Ghost Hunting King?"

Feng Xue thought that she had gained a little fame by killing two Beggar Clan disciples before, and couldn't help but patted her head——

"Is it too late for me to catch up and give you a Philosopher's Stone?"

Of course, the thumbnail map that appeared in front of him proved beyond a doubt that it was too late.