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    Entering the palace, Yi Xing could smell the fragrance from all directions, not too strong but continuous, as if this palace city was the food itself.

    The sedan chair stopped, and the shrill voice of the paper figurine sounded, "The imperial concubine please get off the sedan chair."

    Yi Xing got off the sedan chair and saw a palace standing on the stone steps. Paper figurines with the word "Forbidden Guards" were lined up on both sides of the palace, and there was a round fat man sitting on the stone steps.

    Seeing him, the fat man stood up instantly, with a somewhat wary expression.

    The fat man looked at Yi Xing, then at the paper sedan chair behind him, and at the paper figurines with "palace maid" written around him, and suddenly laughed.

    "You are Concubine Yang? Hahahaha, you are Concubine Yang!"

    Yi Xing was too lazy to walk up the steps step by step, he used the space ability, and one step forward appeared behind the fat man.

    "So what if I'm a concubine?"

    The cool voice came to his ears from behind, and the hairs all over Fatty's body were about to explode.

    He turned his head stiffly, looked up at Yi Xing, and said with a stiff smile:

    "Great concubine... How about noble concubine, there is a palace to live in, maybe there is a hot spring bath, unlike me, who is a general of the imperial army, who has to guard the gate under the scorching sun."

    "General of the Forbidden Army?" Yi Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, "The general of the Forbidden Army who forced Xuan Sect to execute Concubine Yang Gui without the Sixth Army's attack?"

    "What are you talking about? Is there such a section in the Song of Everlasting Regret? Haha..." The fat man stepped back with a stiff smile, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

    Stealth...

    It is true that it disappeared visually, but he still exists in terms of hearing and smell.

    Yi Xing heard the sound of breathing and deliberately light footsteps, and the fat man tried to get around behind him.

    Yi Xing pretended not to know, and looked blankly at the location where the fat man disappeared, as if he didn't understand why the fat man suddenly disappeared.

    And a few blood spider threads have been quietly lurking through the space channel.

    "Glutton!"

    An Wumeng's voice came from the palace behind him, followed by the sound of fast approaching footsteps.

    Yi Xing turned his head when he heard the sound.

    An Wumeng, who stepped out of the palace gate with one foot, froze, and the fat man who raised the dagger in the invisible state also froze.

    Everything in the field of vision seems to be fading rapidly, turning into a black and white movie.

    Only Yi Xing still retains the color, making people's eyes focus on him unconsciously, and they can't look away.

    "What's wrong with you?" Yi Xing stepped over the frozen fat man, walked up to An Wumeng, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes.

    An Wumeng's stiff eyes moved, and she gradually came to her senses. She couldn't help but glance at Yi Xing, and said:

    "I seem to be under a mental attack. How long have I been in a trance?"

    "Five to seven seconds."

    Yi Xing secretly watched the surroundings, looking for the person who launched the mental attack.

    Who would the attacker be?He obviously didn't feel anyone approaching.

    The only one nearby was Fatty, but Fatty couldn't be the attacker, he just recovered his breath now, and he was in a trance for longer than An Wumeng.

    An electronic sound suddenly sounded.

    "Congratulations on obtaining the temporary skill "Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color".』

    『Skill description: When you turn your head, you may stun the person who is looking directly at you. The duration of the stun is determined by the mental strength of the opponent and the degree of affection for you.』

    『Note: This skill is a temporary skill and can only be used in this dungeon.

    If the dungeon is successfully cleared, there is a chance to convert this skill into the ability "charm".』

    Yi Xing: "..."

    The attacker was himself, no wonder An Wumeng looked at him so strangely.

    Yi Xing would not be embarrassed because he accidentally stunned someone, he thought about the skill description narrated by the electronic voice - the stun time is determined by the strength of the spirit and the degree of affection.

    He understands mental strength. As a mental ability user, An Wumeng has stronger mental strength than Fatty, so the time of being stunned is also shorter, which makes sense.

    But what happened to the favorability?

    Is favorability proportional to stun time or inversely proportional to it?

    It's a pity that there are no two people with the same mental strength to test him.

    An Wumeng obviously didn't hear any electronic sounds, he was staring at an open space on the stone steps, frowning slightly.

    Yi Xing followed suit.

    That was where the fat man stood incognito.

    I don't know if he thinks that An Wumeng has no chance of winning if he comes out, he is walking lightly down the steps.

    It's just that his invisible movement is like running naked in front of An Wumeng, who has spiritual abilities, and Yi Xing, who has ridiculously sensitive five senses.

    "You attacked Taotie at night before, I will not pursue it for the time being, if you insist on doing it in the dungeon..."

    An Wumeng took out his gun and pulled the trigger on a stone staircase.

    The golden bullet shot through the stone steps, and a frightened panic sounded, followed by the sound of a human body rolling down the stone steps.

    An Wumeng withdrew his gun, and said to Yi Xing with a little apology: "Sorry, this is an assessment dungeon, and survivors shouldn't fight each other. After the dungeon is released, the administration will give you a satisfactory result."

    "It's okay, I'm in no hurry."

    Yi Xing didn't care about the outcome of the process at all.

    The fat man tried to kill him, and he took away one of the opponent's abilities, and the matter was settled with him.

    The reason why contacted the administration to explain it was just to prevent the fat man from making a fuss about it in the future.

    If Fatty still doesn't give up and continues to attack him... that would be great.

    He doesn't need the invisibility ability, he can give it to the little octopus.

    "By the way, why did you appear here?" An Wumeng already had a guess in her heart, but she still asked with hope:

    "What is the identity you drew?"

    Yi Xing walked into the palace and said, "Imperial Concubine."

    An Wumeng opened her mouth, but said nothing, she pursed her lips and fell into silence.

    "Let's take one step at a time." Yi Xing was in a good mood, "Besides, if you want to kill me, you have to have enough strength."

    As for the generals of the Forbidden Army like Fatty, he would fight ten of them.

    As long as he doesn't want to die, no one can force him to die.

    "What is your identity? Emperor?" Yi Xing guessed.

    Will come out of the palace, either the emperor or the eunuch.

    "Yes," An Wumeng replied in a low voice, seeing Yi Xing looking at the paper figurines in the palace, he said:

    "As soon as I came here, I heard these paper figurines tell the imperial concubine to enter the palace. I can't stop them, and I can't leave the palace."

    Speaking of this, An Wumeng thought of something, and said: "After you come, I seem to be able to go out. I can look for other survivors before it gets dark."

    "If you want to find it, go there."

    Yi Xing said casually, he had already walked in front of the "palace maid" paper figurine, and walked around it in a circle, his mouth almost sticking to the flat head of the "palace maid".

    "Aren't you with me?" An Wumeng watched Yi Xing's movements and realized belatedly, "Do you want to eat it?"

    With this sound, the "palace maid" who had been standing still suddenly raised her head, her flat head was tilted back, as if she was looking at Yi Xing.

    Yi Xing smiled at it, opened his mouth and bit its head, and tore off a large piece with a "hiss".

    "Ah!" The paper figurine let out a short scream, suddenly floated up, and floated out of the palace around the beams.

    "Well... the taste is not bad, quite chewy, and the aroma of plants, but I can't get enough."

    Yi Xing swallowed the paper in his mouth and looked at the other paper figurines.

    The paper people all took a step back.

    Yi Xing walked towards them, the paper figurine kept backing away, and wanted to fly up when it touched the wall.

    "When you brought me in, you must give me some food and entertainment, right?"

    Several blood spider threads shot out from Yi Xing's fingertips, and tied back the floating paper figurines one by one.

    Yi Xing took down the flopping paper figurine, folded it into the size of a piece of sugar cube, and put it in his mouth.

    Seeing the state, the other paper figurines immediately cut off their hands, legs, and waist to survive, and floated out of the palace in a mutilated state.

    Yi Xing didn't care that the paper people escaped, anyway, there were many paper people in this palace, he really wanted to eat it, but he was afraid he couldn't find any paper people?

    An Wumeng watched as Yi Xing collected the pieces of paper left behind by the paper figurine, held them in his hand, and took a piece from time to time like eating snacks.

    He hesitated to speak, and then said again, "Are you... all right to eat these things?"

    "Have you forgotten what my talent is?" Yi Xing said.

    Indecisiveness raises talent.

    The talent is called swallowing, what's wrong with eating something weird?

    An Wumeng didn't say anything more.

    Yi Xing suddenly looked out the window, "Is it dark?"

    It was still daytime just now, and the sky darkened in an instant.

    The candles in the palace are lit one by one.

    Outside the hall, the "palace maid" with a lantern said loudly: "Please go to the Clear Flower Pool to take a bath."

    "Clear Flower Pool?" Yi Xing raised his eyebrows.

    The Clear Flower Pool is Huaqing Palace, it is another palace, where does the Clear Flower Pool come from in the palace?

    But this is a dungeon world, anything is possible.

    "Soaking in the hot springs... It's not good to soak in the hot springs on an empty stomach. Don't you even arrange dinner for the noble concubine in your palace?"

    Yi Xing walked out of the palace and looked at the paper figurine in the front holding a lantern.

    There was a piece missing from the head of this paper figurine, and it was the paper figurine that was bitten by him in the first place.

    The paper figurine who had been scared away by his bite before, was unexpectedly hardened at this time, stood where he was, and repeated unmoved:

    "The imperial concubine please go to the Clear Flower Pool to take a bath."

    Following its sound, paper figurines continued to surround it.

    Hundreds of paper figurines surrounded Yi Xing in a semicircle, and said in unison: "Please go to the Clear Flower Pool to take a bath."

    An Wumeng walked to Yi Xing's side and said in a low voice, "Be careful, if you don't do what they ask, they will do it."

    "Then do it." Yi Xing waved his hand, and blood spider threads shot out, attacking the paper figurine.

    The paper people moved quickly, holding hands together, like a string of paper-cuts.

    The blood spider silk hit the paper figurine, making a "clank" sound like metal colliding.

    Yi Xing immediately changed his strength and angle, letting the bounced blood spider silk circle around the paper man again and again, wrapping it into a cocoon, directly devouring the energy of the paper man.

    An Wumeng changed the magazine and fired a few bullets bang bang. The bullet exploded the moment it touched the paper figurines, destroying several paper figurines.

    Yi Xing's blood spider thread retracted, and several handfuls of fly ash fell one after another.

    Nearly ten paper figurines were destroyed one after another, and the rest of the paper figurines did not escape, but immediately filled the vacant seats and continued to approach Yi Xing and An Wumeng.

    Yi Xing reached out and clasped An Wumeng's shoulder, and used the space channel to lead him to the wide field under the stone steps.

    The paper people then floated over.

    "The imperial concubine please go to the Clear Flower Pool to take a bath."

    Voices of men or women, old or young, sounded from all directions.

    Yi Xing remained unmoved, and used the blood spider silk and spatial abilities to continuously cut the paper figurines and shift their positions.

    He devoured a lot of paper figurines, but more and more paper figurines gathered around them.

    Paper people kept flying out from under the stone bricks and from the walls, and joined in the siege and attack on them.

    Yi Xing became more and more excited as he fought.

    Sure enough, I guessed right, this imperial palace is the food itself, and it is the one that makes and supports these paper figurines.

    Human footsteps came.

    Fatty, who left incognito before, appeared with hundreds of paper figurines with "Guardian" written on it. He raised his arms and said, "Go, invite the imperial concubine to the Clear Flower Pool!"

    "Angel!" An Wumeng snapped, "What are you doing?"

    "I'm following the plot of the copy," the fat man code-named Angel spread his hands, and he said with a smile:

    "Group Leader An, if you can't complete the dungeon plot, you won't get the 'key'. You can't let everyone die here with him, can you?"

    The paper figurines behind them floated up in an orderly manner and joined the team besieging Yi Xing.

    Yi Xing suddenly took An Wumeng to Angel's side and kicked him to the ground.

    "Oh! Damn it..." Angel fell to the ground, turned around cursing, pointed at Yi Xing and shouted: "Fuck me! Kill him!"

    The paper figurines all rushed forward.

    Yi Xing retracted the blood spider silk and said, "I'm going to Clear Flower Pool."

    All the paper figurines suddenly stopped in the air.

    "Why are you stopping? Didn't you hear my order? I'm the general of the imperial army! Come on!"

    The angel waved his hand and yelled loudly at the paper figurine in the sky.

    boom

    A bullet passed through the angel's hand, and there was a scream.

    Angel reluctantly turned his head, only to see that An Wumeng's gun had been aimed at his head.

    He hurriedly used his ability to hide himself, and he didn't dare to make a sound, and kept his breathing extremely low.

    Yi Xing didn't even give him his eyes. He watched several "palace maid" paper figurines float down from the sky, including the paper figurine with a lantern and a piece of his head missing.

    "You're still alive." Yi Xing was a little surprised.

    He just devoured no less than a hundred paper figurines, but he missed this one.

    The paper figurine holding the lantern paused for a moment before repeating mechanically: "Please go to the Clear Flower Pool to take a bath, my concubine."

    "Lead the way." Yi Xing said.

    The incomplete paper man turned around and led the way.

    Several other paper figurines walked behind Yi Xing, following him like guards or escorts.

    "Are you really going?" An Wumeng grabbed Yi Xing.

    "Well, you can't soak in the hot spring on an empty stomach, and you'll be fine after eating." Yi Xing took it for granted.

    An Wumeng: "..."

    It never occurred to him that the fight between Yi Xing and the paper people was actually because the paper people didn't arrange dinner for him.

    The paper figurine walking in front with the lamp seemed to have paused in its steps.

    It quickly returned to normal, took the two of them for nearly an hour in the palace, and finally brought them to a palace.

    After possessing the spatial ability, Yi Xing's sense of space became very good. Halfway through, he found that the paper figure was leading them around.

    This paper man will still hold grudges?

    Yi Xing became interested and let the paper figurine lead them around.

    It seems that it is different from other paper dolls and has its own thoughts.

    It survived the melee before, most likely because it always hid at the back.

    Yi Xing followed the paper figurines into the palace, An Wumeng was about to follow, but was blocked by other paper figurines.

    "Get out of the way." An Wumeng drew out his gun.

    The paper people gathered together and piled up layer by layer, blocking the palace door tightly.

    "Group Leader An, you can wait outside."

    Yi Xing said: "I'm not used to soaking in hot springs with people, don't worry, it won't take too long, I'll definitely come out in an hour, um... half an hour."

    An Wumeng was speechless for a moment.

    Is this a matter of getting used to soaking in hot springs with people?

    Instance events themselves represent danger, especially events that only allow one person to participate.

    "It will be dangerous." An Wumeng reminded.

    "I have spatial abilities, so I just leave when I'm not sure what to do." Yi Xing waved his hands and walked in.

    Since entering the palace, there were only a dozen or so paper figurines around Yi Xing.

    The paper figurine with the lamp quietly moved away from Yi Xing.

    Walking into the inner hall, a large pool filled with an unknown red liquid appeared in front of Yi Xing.

    The red liquid in the pool was constantly bubbling, like boiling lava.

    But Yi Xing could feel that its temperature was not as high as the lava, otherwise the wooden palace would have been burned first.

    "What is this?" Yi Xing squatted down and took a breath of the water vapor in the pool, "It's quite fragrant."

    "The imperial concubine, please go to the Clear Flower Pool to take a bath." The paper figurine carrying the lantern said from a distance.

    "Is this the only thing you can say?" Yi Xing raised his head and asked.

    Mingming screamed when he bit off a piece of paper.

    "Please..." Before the paper figurine finished repeating, it was kicked into the pool by Yi Xing who suddenly appeared behind it through the space passage.

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