I might be a fake Ultraman.

Baili Yuan stopped his fist, raised his head, looked towards the door, and saw the "Miss Yilanda" mentioned by the bald man.

Miss Yilanda stood at the door with her back to the light. The direction of the backlight made it difficult to see her appearance clearly. One could only see her thin and graceful figure in silhouette.

That figure alone is enough to arouse people's imagination, and they are more willing to imagine that the woman has a face that matches this figure.

When Miss Yilanda walked into the tavern and closed the door, the dazzling light outside disappeared. In the dim light of the tavern, Baili Yuan could clearly see Miss Yilanda's face.

Baili Yuan was not disappointed.

However, that appearance made Baili Yuan's pupils shrink, and he muttered to himself, "White Tiger."

That’s right, this so-called Miss Yilanda is the appearance of the White Tiger, or rather, the White Tiger replaced Miss Yilanda.

Baihu took a leisurely look at the situation in the tavern, but did not offer any help. Instead, he said to the bald man, "I didn't know there were strangers in the town, Ed."

It turns out that the bald man, who is also the bartender's name, is called Ed.

"He came last night, miss. The roads and bridges outside have been washed away, and he is with Kramer now." Ed hurriedly said to Baihu, regardless of the pain in his body and his embarrassed appearance.

However, his tone and expression didn't sound like he was trying to please Baihu. Instead, it was more like a soldier standing at attention in front of his superior.

Baihu turned his attention to Baili Yuan, "Well, I hope you enjoy your stay here. What's your name?"

"Just call me Xiaoyuan." Baili Yuan stood up and brushed off the dust on his body.

After escaping from the trap, Ed quickly stood up with a speed that was inconsistent with his body size, and then moved away from Baili Yuan, looking at Baili Yuan with his eyes, remaining vigilant.

Of course, Ed didn't run around randomly. He had already run to the gun on the wall, as if he was ready to shoot Baili Yuan at any time.

Baili Yuan didn't care. He smiled and looked at Baihu, explaining, "This is an interesting town. I want to know its history and the religion of Idhaila. However, the way I asked seems to have caused some misunderstandings to the bald man, Mr. Ed."

Nothing was hidden.

Baihu actually started chatting with Baili Yuan, just like a plot NPC. She first chuckled like a silver bell: "You will find that Milando has nothing to say to you. But maybe you can find something that is enough to satisfy your curiosity."

"As for Idhela's religion, have you ever heard 'wherever Idhela goes, the mountains and rivers will not forget'."

"I seem to have heard of it." Baili Yuan said vaguely.

"This poem comes from Jean-Paul Le Chateau," Baihu introduced.

"Then I really want to meet him." Baili Yuan continued.

"He disappeared in 1957."

"It's a pity."

"I doubt Mr. Lechat knows much either," White Tiger said, removing his hood to reveal his straight blond hair.

Baili Yuan remembered that Baihu didn't originally have this hairstyle.

Baihu said the second half of the sentence: "He wrote more than he understood."

"I heard that a college student came here to investigate Idhaila's religion. Have you met him? Does he know more?"

Baihu opened his eyes wide, and his smile became cold and hard, almost cruel. "No, not really. He is just a nerd, not very insightful. He is not qualified to understand the true mystery of life."

"The real secret of life?" Baili Yuan asked again.

However, Baihu lost the idea of ​​communicating with Baili Yuan. She suddenly turned to Ed and said, "Ed, I have something to talk to you about. Let's find a place to talk."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ed hurriedly and respectfully led Baihu to a room deep in the tavern.

Baihu walked forward with an elegant posture, and her high-heeled boots made crisp sounds on the floor. Baili Yuan noticed that Baihu's shoes were clean.

After Baihu and Ed disappeared, Baili Yuan looked around and found nothing unusual. He clasped his arms and showed a healthy smile.

"You're plotting in the back right in front of me, so I'll have to wait patiently. But if you want to wait, it's best to wait in front of the door of the back room!"

Baili Yuan tiptoed into the tavern and came to the door where Ed and Baihu disappeared. Then he tentatively put his hand on the door handle and found that the door was not locked.

With a click, the door opened a crack, allowing Baili Yuan to see what was happening behind through the crack.

"NICE!"

Without hesitation, Baili Yuan put his left eye close and looked behind the door.

Then Baili Yuan's pupils dilated, because...

"Eh? Where is the person?"

Baili Yuan pushed the door open directly, but found that he was not mistaken, there was no one behind the door.

Then Baili Yuan didn't care about being exposed. He broke into the room and began to search carefully. This room seemed to be a storage room with a lot of supplies stored in it, but there was no sign of Baihu and Ed, and there was no hidden space such as secret doors and cellars.

"It feels like the game is running out of memory, so the characters disappear after the story is over and out of sight of the players..."

Baili Yuan shook his head in disappointment and walked out of the tavern. He stood at the door of the tavern, but paused.

Because he noticed that there was a black dog at the door of the tavern, but the appearance of the black dog was very familiar.

"Isn't this our Sun-Swallowing God? I haven't seen him for a few days. How come he has changed so much? How come someone dyed his white fur black?" Baili Yuan couldn't help it and went up to pat the dog on the face.

Xiaotian Dog was originally lying at the door of the tavern with his eyes closed to rest, but Baili Yuan came up and gave him two big slaps, which made Xiaotian Dog open his eyes angrily.

How presumptuous you are!
When he got closer, Baili Yuan noticed that there was something wrong with Xiaotian Dog. Not only was its fur dyed black, but its limbs were no longer dog paws, but human-like hands, but with long black fur and sharp claws.

It was as if a person was merged into the body of Roaring Sky Dog!
Roaring Sky Dog had already bared its fangs at Baili Yuan and was about to pounce on him to bite him, but at this moment, a golden vertical mark appeared between Roaring Sky Dog's eyebrows.

No, that is not a golden vertical mark, but the third eye!

The golden vertical mark slowly opened, and a beam of golden light shot out from the third eye. It was the power of Erlang Shen’s divine eye!
Caught off guard, Baili Yuan was hit directly by the golden light and flew backwards.

However, he felt that what was flying backwards was not his body, but his soul.

As Baili Yuan flew backwards, the scene around him began to change rapidly. It became bizarre and seemed like fragments of the small town, like a picture being played in reverse.

Baili Yuan left the town and returned to the house halfway up the mountain. Time also went from daytime to early morning, and finally...

Baili Yuan woke up from the bed again!
He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and began to breathe heavily.

The feeling just now made him feel nauseous and like motion sickness, with some tinnitus and mental confusion.

But when Baili Yuan checked his body, he was shocked to find that the "Y" symbol appeared on his left arm again, but it was no longer one.

Instead, they were densely packed all over his forearm, and at a glance, there were more than twenty characters.

"This, this, this..."

"Y pattern, it's a Y pattern, it's a Y pattern!!!"

"Have I been abused so many times?"

Baili Yuan's pupils trembled. (End of this chapter)