Chapter 278(2/2)
"Can this be done?" Li Qingshan was sweating profusely, "If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be in vain!"
"God knows, if it can't, [the game] should prompt us. If it can, it must be happy for us to do this." Lu Tianming couldn't hold on anymore, and his body trembled, "When are we going to set off?"
"It's coming soon, it should be coming soon!"
Just as he spoke like this, the scene changed.
The two came to the teleportation room on the moon.
A blue circle of light, as tall as a person, appeared in front of his eyes. There were faint ripples in the circle, like a mirror leading to another dimension.
"It seems that it agrees to your request, I'll go first." Li Qingshan twisted and tightened his muscles and jumped in.
Lu Tianming also wanted to follow in, but suddenly a message appeared in his mind: [Visitor, you have not purchased a round-trip ticket, and you are not a core invitee. You cannot return to the training camp until you make a small contribution. ]
Lao Lu swallowed his saliva, bit the bullet and chose to enter directly.
…
The biting wind and frost made it slightly cold.
The air quality is quite good, but I wonder if the microorganisms in the mountains and seas are fundamentally different from those on the earth?
Lao Lu gradually woke up from his daze, and the overwhelming malice made his skin tingle slightly.
This is a typical sixth sense reaction around a huge malicious being.
"Why are you so critical of outsiders? Once we have established enough anchors, we will summon [Game] to kill you."
I could faintly hear an old man laughing at him: "You are really talented, you actually transported things here in this way."
"What a talent. Pull quickly and pull as hard as you can!"
This voice should be Pan Hao.
"Didn't Pan Hao rebel against the camp?"
Lu Tianming's heart moved slightly. When he walked out of the ruined temple, he found Li Qingshan squatting in the pit, his face turning purple and exerting force. Pan Hao, the old man, was using a branch to pull out the manure pit. Every time he pulled out a piece of manure, he shouted excitedly.
.
"nice one!"
…
Lao Lu's face darkened, he walked to the other direction, squatted down, and started exerting himself.
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Half an hour later, the three of them gathered in the ruined temple and opened the plastic balls one by one: fairy beans, spiritual beans, conch earphones, divination copper coins, and some weird gadgets.
All are strange things!
That's how he was brought in!
When Li Qingshan thought that every time he died in the future, he would have to bring something in like this, and his whole body felt bad.
He prides himself on being strong and strong, but after experiencing this disaster, he was even more exhausted than running a marathon.
"The Black Guard's No. 12... We finally sent experts in. If Xiao Li were to do it here by himself, he would probably die a hundred times and he wouldn't be able to take down the Qingshi Town in front of him."
Pan Hao groaned and sat on the ground: "I still have to take action, Mr. Pan, to get some information."
"How did I die?" Li Qingshan scratched his head.
"You were made into a medicine, do you understand? The scene was terrible. They poured a medicine into you, and your whole belly swelled up like a bottle. You are still alive, but your brain is
It’s no longer clear.”
"After being made into medicine, they cut your internal organs every day to offer sacrifices to the 'Center of Disasters and Evil'. With your blood, they can also make human blood steamed buns to treat diseases. Wow, that's scary enough. Fortunately, you died.
Already."
Li Qingshan swallowed: "Then why are you okay? Aren't you tied up too?"
"Because I ate that abscess!"
Pan Hao said with some emotion: "They said that I was a believer of the Mother of Sores. They were afraid of being retaliated and did not dare to kill me directly, so they drove me out of the town."
"The mother of sores...what is it?"
"I felt weird at first."
Pan Hao said: "Later I sneaked back to that town, used some dry food, and found a girl in the hook bar to ask for the answer. Alas, evil people live for a thousand years, but good people don't live long. We pretended to be robbers, bared our teeth, looked fierce, and held a knife.
Wearing a mask again, it really scared the girl with the pockmarked face."
"She said that the Mother of Sores was a deity worshiped by Qingshi Town in the past, but her power has not been shown for decades. There is only a white-haired monster guarding the temple. The power of the incense is gradually weakening, and the ruined temple is about to collapse.
It collapsed..."
"But even so, the true believers of the Sore Mother are not something ordinary people can afford to offend."
"She also said some things she knew, such as the nearest suspended mountain, called Kunlun Mountain, and the god enshrined on it, named Xiwang. Kunlun Mountain and the major suspended peaks are the realm of mountains and seas
The true core of the world, the largest deity among them, is called Ksitigarbha. But Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has also been inactive for many years and gradually lost his followers."
"The local indigenous people established a feudal dynasty on these suspended mountains and may have some special cultivation methods."
"Of course, this ghost place is just a remote place ravaged by evil spirits, and that girl only knew so much. Then I gave her a stick and knocked her unconscious."
"Look, she has a little baby waiting to be fed, and she also left some dry food."
Pan Hao spread his hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Li, you have died so many times, trembling and stumbling. Why don't I find a girl to ask about it? It's true. By the way, my old Pan also did a good thing. I think that
The girl has been hungry for several days and has no milk."
Li Qingshan didn't know what to say. Looking at it this way, he was indeed a loser.
"The servants of the Mother of Sores..."
Lu Tianming, who was dehydrated next to him, was sitting on the ground arranging props and thinking seriously at the same time.
He only has one life, and everything needs to be done with caution: "Listening to what you said, I can almost guess how humans in the mountains and seas survive. The evil spirits here are constantly intertwined with each other, and have even learned to develop sustainably.
, so humans have gained a subtle respite.”
"The original owner of this ruined temple, the Great Mother of Sores, must have died or sunk in the abyss of ether, causing her power to be ineffective."
"And [Game] robbed the dojo of the 'Big Mother of Sores' and had the first anchor."
"If this reasoning turns out to be true, these abscesses can indeed be eaten... we can use the power left here to pull off the tiger's skin."
"Of course it is not absolutely safe. If the 'Big Mother of Sores' comes back, people who eat the sores will suffer."
Pan Hao's face changed slightly: "The remaining power that can bring people back to their youth is not small... So the 'big sore mother' is just fishing? Am I being fished?"
Lu Tianming was silent for a moment: "The possibility is very high, but as a loser, the chance of 'The Mother of Sores' coming back anytime soon is not high. As long as [the game] comes up to this world, the 'Big Mother of Sores'
Is it possible to kill people from [the game]? I don’t believe it anyway.”
Pan Hao's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
He also thinks [the game] is awesome, but it concerns his own life, so who wouldn’t worry?
Lu Tianming continued: "Now the world is too malicious to us, and there is no protection from evil spirits. People like us who have traveled through time are equivalent to light bulbs in the dark. They are too conspicuous. They are either made into medicine or have certain phenomena.
An inexplicable accident. No matter how alert you are, it will be difficult to fight against all kinds of evil spirits that are looking for trouble."
"Our mission is to bring the temple in Qingshi Town, what is it called..."
"The hub of evil?" Li Qingshan added.
"Yes, we need to raise the dojo of the 'Nexus of Disasters' as soon as possible and kill the ghosts inside."
"After defeating this enemy, [the game's] power projection will become easier. When the large forces are stationed in, everything will be easier to handle."
Lao Lu was S-class after all, and he determined the initial goal in a few words.
Chapter completed!