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Chapter 209 The wedding party at night! There are traps everywhere! (Subscribe)

When Yu Linglong heard Lin Mo's method, she was stunned at first, and then immediately realized what the other party meant.

If the basic mechanism of the copy can be determined, then things become simple.

Killing evil spirits and rescuing residents can both earn extra points.

According to the basic logic of the game, if you kill all the evil spirits, does that mean you have saved the people of the entire city and passed the first round of the secret realm?
As for the fact that hundreds of millions of people were accidentally injured in the process, it is also reasonable.

The entire ancient city is not very big. On Diyuan Star, it is at most the size of an ancient town, and the population is extremely sparse.

Yu Linglong fell into deep thought. There were about two to three thousand people in the entire ancient city. If they were to be slaughtered, it wouldn't take much time...

Eh?
Why am I actually thinking about this!?
Yu Linglong suddenly came back to her senses and turned to look at Lin Mo beside her.

The latter's expression returned to normal and he said:
"Just kidding. Massacre in a city is possible, but it's too difficult and risky. Even if it succeeds in the end, the benefits may not reach expectations."

He shrugged and said, "After all, we are trying to gain points, not lose them."

Yu Linglong also breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him say this.

Although this is a copy, she might not be able to bear it psychologically if innocent people were killed indiscriminately.

For a monk to practice, strength is one part, and heart is also another part.

"So, what should we do now? Continue to score points tomorrow?"

After hearing that people could not be killed, Chu Wange retracted his ears and asked.

It's just the opposite of Yu Linglong.

To Chu Wange, who had a clear mind for swordsmanship, as long as these residents were not real "people", it didn't matter whether they were killed or not.

Just as Lin Mo was about to speak, suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums coming from outside the dark window, directly breaking the already quiet atmosphere after nightfall.

Then, a strange and mournful song reached their ears:

On a dark and windy night, the bride walks lightly.
The red dress flutters, the candlelight flickers,
The bridal sedan was silent, and the night breeze was blowing gently.

Silver bells rang softly, ghosts whispered,
Under the red veil, with tearful eyes,
Whose daughter is this, who won’t be coming home tonight?

The bridal sedan slowly passed through the mist, and the flowers on the other shore blossomed, exuding a faint fragrance.
Bride, have you ever regretted it?

Red ribbons flutter, and shadows dance at night.

The ghost lights twinkle as you sing. When the song ends, where does your soul go?

The bridal sedan is left alone, lonely under the moon.

In the dark underworld, flowers bloom on the other side.

Bride, have you ever been looking forward to it?

The red clothes are as red as blood, the night wind is like a complaint, have you ever cried?

……

The sound was like crying, or like a low moan.

It kept echoing above the silent and deserted street, making the people sitting in the room alert.

Long A stood up and wanted to open the window to check the situation outside, but was stopped by Lin Mo.

"Come back, didn't you hear what the boss said just now?"

He shouted in a low voice: "Even if you are practicing the Pure Yang Heart Technique, you must control your anger. This is a dungeon, not a place like the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords where you can act recklessly!"

Long A's hand paused, then he took it back with an embarrassed expression.

Chu Wange, who was also preparing to use his flying sword, instantly retracted his action, breathed a sigh of relief, and was even somewhat glad that Lin Mo did not notice his action.

Yu Linglong was a little surprised when she saw this scene.

After the brief time together, she already understood the strength of Long A and Chu Wange.

Long A's cultivation is at the fifth level of Bone Tempering, the highest among the three, and his boxing skills are extremely domineering, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

Among the second-level physical cultivators, he is definitely one of the best.

As for Chu Wange, she lived up to her name.

Every time Shan He used her natal flying sword, she killed the target without even seeing it clearly.

You have to know that she is only at the fourth level of foundation building, but her killing power is much stronger than most cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

If these two people were placed in the team outside, they would definitely be the core aces, but Lin Mo could suppress their anger with just one sentence.

One can imagine Lin Mo's position among the three.

Yu Linglong continued, "Lin Mo is right. The boss didn't sound like he was lying just now, so it's best not to move the doors and windows before dawn."

After she finished speaking, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced in her direction with a strange expression.

It was just a glance. Lin Mo stood up and did not open the window directly. Instead, he looked outside through the tiny gap in the window.

Then, he saw a very strange scene.

The street outside was clean and there was nothing there.

And the moment he looked away, the sounds of gongs and drums and the shrill songs suddenly stopped.

The streets of the entire ancient city seemed to have returned to deathly silence.

A hint of doubt flashed across Lin Mo's face, and he withdrew his gaze from the window. Just as he was about to speak, the sound of a gong suddenly came from the other side.

"!!!"

The expressions of everyone in the room froze again.

Because they clearly heard the sound of a gong, not coming from outside the street, but from inside the inn.

In other words, that stuff comes in.

Entered into this inn.

Long A swallowed and glanced at Lin Mo. Yu Linglong beside him also became nervous and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

Only Chu Wange, although still sitting cross-legged on the bed, silently sacrificed the Shanhe.

Long Ah was quite brave. He stood up and looked towards the gap in the wooden door. Then he turned around and shook his head at Lin Mo and the others:
"Nothing, but... the lights are on."

Xilai Inn is a three-story building. The lobby is the dining area, and the second and third floors are residences.

The location they chose actually allows them to see the inn lobby from the concierge.

At this moment, the boss and the waiter had already gone to rest. Although the entire hall of the inn was brightly lit, there was no one inside.

However, the sound of the gong did not stop, but became louder and louder.

If you listen carefully, it seems like it is getting closer and closer to their room.

Long A looked alert, ready for battle, and stood at the front.

The same goes for the rest of the people.

Just when the sound of the gong became so loud that it sounded like an explosion next to my ears, it suddenly stopped again.

Then, there is a series of rapid knocks on the door.

The people in the room looked a little nervous, their eyes fixed on the door that was shaking violently.

Fortunately, although the wooden door looked very unreliable, it did not fall apart directly and managed to hold up.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "Dear guests, our Young Master Ye is getting married. It is a coincidence that we met. I would like to invite you to our house to drink a few glasses of wedding wine. I wonder if you can give me some face?"

Welcoming the bride in the middle of the night and going to the mansion to drink wedding wine?

Any normal person would not agree to this!

Naturally, no one in the room answered, not even a word.

However, the other side didn't seem to be ready to let them go so easily. The quieter the house became, the louder the knocks on the door became.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"..."

In the silent night, such a knock on the door was enough to wake everyone in the inn from their dreams.

Unfortunately, no one came out, and there was not even a sound. Only the sound outside the room became increasingly shrill and high-pitched.

"Come out, or I'll come in!"

"Fuck, you don't want to give me face, right? Be careful or I'll kill you! Do you know what status our Ye family has in the city?"

"If you offend us, you won't be able to stay in the city!"

"Come out, get out now!!"

"..."

This violent roar lasted for about a quarter of an hour before it slowly subsided.

The voice on the other side softened as if he was tired of yelling. He said:
"Forget it. If you don't want to go to the mansion to drink, then I won't force you. But it's better to take some of the festive atmosphere. I've put some wedding candies and red envelopes at the door. You can take them yourself."

After that, there was a clear sound of footsteps coming from the door, and it seemed that they were walking towards other rooms.

After walking around the entire second and third floors, the footsteps began to move towards the stairs, gradually becoming lighter, as if they were going away.

Long A breathed a sigh of relief and moved forward, wanting to see if the other party had really placed candy and red envelopes at the door.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a large bloodshot eye appeared in the crack of the door he was looking at, staring at him straight.

Long A was so scared that he almost wanted to punch him.

“Gurgle, gurgle~”

The blood-red eyeball slowly turned, as if observing the environment in the room, and swept across Lin Mo and the others. An extremely strange voice came:

"Dear guests, have you thought it through? Do you want to go to the Ye Mansion with me? The Ye Mansion will treat you generously!"

A generous gift?

I think it should be a grand funeral!

Lin Mo twitched the corner of his mouth but did not respond to the other party's question.

After receiving no response for a long time, the blood-red eyeball finally left the door.

Outside the house, the sounds of gongs and drums were heard again.

But this time, it did not stay where it was, but went further and further along the street and gradually disappeared.

Long A breathed a sigh of relief and moved back, not daring to approach the doors and windows rashly again, let alone mentioning opening the doors and windows.

The reason is also very simple.

For him as a physical cultivator, all the organs in his body are "weapons".

And when that blood-red eyeball looked in, the weapons all over his body were telling him one thing, which was -

Danger! !! !!

It does not come from fear of his level of cultivation, but more like a special kind of suppression by rules.

It seemed as if something would go wrong if they opened the door or answered each other's questions!

And one of the rules is - don't agree to other people's requests at night.

Although Lin Mo and others do not have five senses as strong as him, their spiritual awareness is also at the top level among the cultivators of the same level.

Especially Lin Mo, who was circulating the Six Roots of Water just now, could clearly feel the approaching danger.

This feeling was even stronger than what they felt when they passed through the Chunyang Secret Realm and the last skull part.

After this incident, the contempt that the few people had for this ancient city suddenly disappeared.

Obviously, this [Wedding Dress City] is not as simple as imagined.

"By the way, have we seen this Ye Mansion just now?"

Long A asked.

Yu Linglong's voice rang out: "It's behind the most prosperous street in the city. It covers a large area. It should be a wealthy family in the local area. We passed by their door before, but didn't go in."

After hearing this, everyone recalled their impression of the Ye Mansion.

Like other mansions and residential areas in this ancient city, the gate of the Ye Mansion also has a desolate atmosphere.

It seems that it is just a little more difficult than other mansions, nothing special.

After all, there wasn't even a single ghost...

and many more!

Lin Mo frowned slightly. Not even a ghost?

"Something seems to be wrong?"

Long A scratched his head and said, he also realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.

Yu Linglong sneered and said:

"If this wedding procession really came from the Ye Mansion, we didn't feel anything strange when we passed by this mansion before. Of course we would feel strange!"

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Yes, according to logical reasoning, this mansion is the main target we need to explore tomorrow."

Yu Linglong also agreed with Lin Mo's reasoning.

Next, the two of them studied today's experience and the thirteen rules of the copy carefully from the beginning.

Long A and Chu Wange were standing by, just for show and couldn't say a word.

Forget about Chu Wange. Killing ghosts and people is her specialty. As for the rest... it's the same as nothing.

As for Long A, he is quite smart.

But even without the influence of the Pure Yang Heart Method, he is actually not the type who is good at strategies and plans.

Just like sword cultivation, physical cultivation focuses on using "force" to break everything.

This way of practice also determines how they solve problems they encounter.

Either with fists or with swords.

In short, use whatever violence you can.

Lin Mo originally thought that he would have to figure it out on his own this time in the secret realm, but he didn't expect Yu Linglong to give him a surprise.

Yu Linglong speaks clearly, has clear ideas, and is thoughtful. Sometimes, the other party notices details that he has not even thought of.

Apart from being a bit of a tsundere, he is definitely the intellectual leader of the team.

After a while, they figured out the next strategy.

The main focus is still Ye Mansion.

Secondly, of course, is to harvest the wandering souls in the Wedding Dress City.

After the discussion was over, the room fell into silence.

In such an environment, it is impossible to sleep. Since we are all monks, it is no problem to stay up all night by meditating and regulating our breathing.

It was not until the next day, when it was getting light but not yet dawn, that a slight creaking sound suddenly came from the room at the end of the corridor.

Several people opened their eyes from meditation at the same time and looked at each other.

Originally, Long A was still wondering whether the boss or the waiter had gotten up and was preparing to open the store.

But I heard footsteps coming closer and closer, and I heard someone picking up something at their door, then slowly walking away and disappearing.

"It's not the store owner's footsteps! It's the footsteps of that thing from yesterday!"

Long A suddenly reacted.

Last night they thought the other party had left, but they didn't expect that he had not left at all, but had settled down in the room at the end of the corridor.

What would happen if they heard that the other had left yesterday and rushed out?

Moreover, it seemed that the other party placed something at the door?
Is it a trap? Or something else?

……

A series of questions made Long A's scalp tingle.

This ancient city is really full of traps!
(End of this chapter)