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35. Spring Banquet (1)
Ren Yifei is worried.
This full platform of demons, who smiled at him, or frowned and curled their mouths when they saw him, seemed to know him, but he also asked him to come out, so what could he do about it?!
Is he going to set the fastest ng record in his acting career?
"are the people coming?" Inside hurriedly came out of a three-inch Dingxiaodou head, with a pointed beak, wearing a small black hat, and holding a handbook in his hand.
As soon as he saw Ren Yifei, he smiled flatteringly: "the master told me to wait for you."
Ren Yifei looked light, leering at the corners of his eyes and talking.
Knowing who is coming and what he is going to do, silence is a good response, at least he will make a mistake immediately.
"your residence has been cleaned, the soup bath is ready, and the small one will lead you there." The little head went on to talk about it.
The owner of this place is so considerate?
Ren Yifei, who was surrounded by a group of strange npc, was almost moved to tears. He nodded: "Thank you."
He turned his head and waved to the waiter: "go."
Let's go down and have a rest, and I'll come back to you for information about the original owner.
As a result, the waiter attached to the paper man and the sedan chair jumped and jumped back into the clouds. The waiter turned into a colorful cloud, a child turned into a bird, and a sedan chair into a paper boat, all scattered.
Ren Yifei was stupefied: how can he go back?
Oh, he doesn't want to use it back.
He went inside with his head.
"are you leaving now?" The demons addicted to beauty stared at his back and fell in love with him.
"who is this man?" Asked the demon who had come to his senses.
"that is the Crane King, the demon born of the moon-eating soul."
Walking through a long corridor, an arch bridge, a courtyard and a grove, he came across a demon he knew. It was only then that he arrived at the place arranged by his master.
It was a very clean courtyard with bright lights and purple smoke in the golden censer. The house is accompanied by a waiter, a boy, a red wooden pillar holding a painted arch, a bead curtain on both sides, and a veil hanging from the ground.
As soon as he went in, a waiter in Tsing Yi led him to a hot spring pool inlaid with jade on all sides, and there was a shelf on the side, with things for Xu Yun's massage to relieve fatigue.
The waiter in Tsing Yi came forward to untie him. He raised his hand and whispered, "everybody out."
The voice was low, but no one dared to disobey.
So several people in the room saluted him and retreated in turn, making any noise. After waiting for someone to leave, he sat down on a stone platform made of jade and rubbed his stiff face.
[one of the players is the ghost of the ghost, find it, or live for more than seven days. ]
Role task: get your heart's blood back. ]
Identity: player. ]
[role: crane Jun. ]
Key words: spring banquet. ]
[100]
I asked for a role task and got my heart's blood back.
This matter seems to be very important to the original owner. could this be the purpose of the original owner attending the banquet?
Ren Yifei, who has a perfect plot for the interpretation of this matter, silently keeps it in mind.
"Gudong, Gudong." The spring falls into the pool and brings up a string of bubbles.
This is a medium-sized indoor hot spring pool, the whole is a circle, with golden animal heads on all sides, there is a strange golden lotus in the spring, the lotus leaves have collected the water mist, condensed into dew, dripping, and the water surface is filled with smoke.
Ren Yifei looked at the shadows of the waiters reflected on the door and knew that these people were watching outside and listening to the movement here. After thinking about it for a moment, he took away the card, stood up, took off his clothes and soaked them in warm water.
The soft and warm water wrapped around him, and all the troubles seemed to go away.
He pressed his face against the warm jade and looked like a cat whose bones were loose.
Comfortable, what a demon who can enjoy it.
Go back and dig a hot spring behind the cement house.
There was no one in the room, so he took out his resume.
I have seen the first half, and then there is the second half.
It is all an important turning point in the life of the 'Hejun', than; to worship the teacher to learn the art, to compare; to go to the banquet this time when the brothers break up.
With regard to this younger brother, have mentioned it several times in resume, and the most important thing is the time when Hejun was injured.
While he was drunk, his younger brother Qinghong cut off his heart and took three drops of blood from his heart, causing him to go backwards. It took him a hundred years to settle down, but his strength was still in front of him.
This is the first time he has gone out since he got out of customs.
No wonder there is such a task of "getting my heart's blood back".
When the original owner went to the banquet, he was actually looking for revenge?
Then what attitude should he use to his younger brother? and then become enemies with each other? Disappointed? Leave something behind?
Ren Yifei shook his resume and lamented: the feelings of this brother should have been wrong, otherwise the task would have been to get back the blood, but to get back his heart and blood after beating his younger brother.
Also know that such a division and brothers fell out because of what, "there is any sign" hint, inexplicably overturned.
"who?"
Ren Yifei put away his resume.
The footsteps outside stopped in front of the screen: "I thought you were coming."
Emotion: "it's so complicated, he just barges in, and he knows who it is."
"you sent an invitation," said Ren Yifei, leaning against the stone by the hot spring, weighing his words. "but you're still afraid of me coming?"
The other side paused for two seconds: "I was afraid that my brother would come. I just thought that my elder brother had annoyed me and would even like to see him face to face."
"you know, but you still come to see me?"
But the other end whispered.
"where is my blood?" Ren Yifei asked him straight to the point.
The man outside the door was not surprised. On the contrary, he said, "Brother, can I exchange my blood for my brother?"
Ren Yifei laughed: "get out."
The voice was calm, but with a short laugh, it was particularly ironic. The people outside the screen wanted to stop, but they retreated silently in the end.
The spring that came out of the water fell into the hot spring, making a boo-boo sound, and the room was quiet.
Ren Yifei closed his eyes and let the smoke half cover his expression.
In these simple conversations, Ren Yifei chose to be hurt by his trusted younger brother. He was disappointed, sarcastic and self-deprecating.
I haven't seen my brother in the past hundred years, but since they are brothers and brothers, they must be familiar with the original master.
He bit his finger and said, "I know that don't know how to start with the trauma of heart, which leads to a change in heart."
There is a friendly npc to provide reverse verification,; happy mourning games. There is also a private space that leaves clues to help improve the performance, and neighborhood games.
At present, the most difficult dilemma he faces is that the original owner set it up.
What kind of person is he supposed to be?
After soaking for a while, dizzy, Ren Yifei stood up from the hot spring and used his own magic to evaporate the water and put on his undercoat, and a group of beautiful waiters filed in with jade plates in their hands.
These plates have folded clothes, belts and headbands, and a pair of beaded shoes.
Then he did everything he could and held out his hand.
Get dressed and put on the jade crown, the previous one has been taken away by the waiter.
Keep your clothes ready at all times and say that they fit as if they were custom-made. Ren Yifei felt happy but felt cold in his heart: this younger brother knew the original owner so well that he remembered the size of the clothes clearly over the past hundred years.
The waiter went out as quietly as he had when he came. He sat on the futon and began to analyze the information he had.
Hejun, a powerful demon, is cold and clean on the outside, but he is in love on the inside, and the host of the banquet is a division and brother, who used to be in harmony, but now it can become a feud.
He came here for three drops of blood.
But the banquet also invited a demon, who knew what it was for.
Ren Yifei took out the invitation from his sleeve.
It is also convenient to be a demon. There is a carry-on package called 'the universe in the sleeve', which contains everything, including clothing, personal belongings, and even food, picking up a reunion dinner at any time.
He has seen these personal belongings one by one, and they are basically all about clothing, food, housing and transportation, all in one set, arranged neatly like obsessive-compulsive disorder. It can be seen that the original owner is a fastidious person.
The only thing related to this party is an invitation card.
He has the memory of the original owner, but his body still has some residual physical memories. Npc is generated by copies, and he speculates that it is because the environment is more difficult that players have this benefit with physical memory.
In addition to the universe in his sleeve, there are other small spells that he knows how to do.
If you think about it, if you fully understand, these hundred people will have to be exposed.
In the room, several layers of gauze curtains were put down, the bronze mirror reflected the bright candlelight, and Ren Yifei put down the red invitation on the bed.
The invitation letter for this banquet is red paper, which depicts a grooming beauty with a black pen.
The beauty of this line drawing; she is combing her hair with her back to Ren Yifei. Suddenly she turned her face, and the line-drawn face became plentiful, colored, and emerged from the paper.
Pink soft peach petals flew to his face, and a beautiful woman under the peach blossom forest looked at him shyly and shyly.
Touch, smell, vision, every sense is telling him it's true, but in fact.
He took out a small fan and gently saw the peach blossom petals of the forest of peach blossoms and the flying peach petals of the beauty. Please paste a few wiggling words: spring banquet, a certain month and a certain day, waiting for so-and-so.
It's just an illusion.
A post also does this. He has his own adventures and knows a little bit about strange and fantastic things. When other people meet, he knows what to do.
This copy makes the legs of players who have only played low-end games tremble in this background alone. no wonder the guide elves talk about welfare copies in the first place.
Too hard for character.
Just thinking of this, suddenly heard a scream outside, but the scream stopped abruptly after only a second, so fast that it seemed like an illusion.
"what disturbs my peace?" Ren Yifei looked up and asked the waiter.
Outside came the sound of a soft smile from the waiter: "I know why I let a few human beings mix in, all of which have been dealt with, and the crane is at ease."
In the evening, let npc handle it? Is the Mid-end Bureau so dangerous?
Ren Yifei was dumb.
No matter how much the invitation came up with a new trick, Ren Yifei still knew what the theme of the 'spring banquet' was, and she knew why the other party had invited the demon.
It was safe to stay in the house all the time, but there were all clues, and he came out of the room.
He thought of several phrases and saved them to deal with the people who could say hello to him.
But when the guards saw him, they bowed their heads and saluted, and the guests politely stepped aside when they saw him, and there was no one to stop him and no one came up to talk. Ren Yifei became more and more surprised about his position here.
A venerable demon?
At the moment, some players have begun to adapt to their characters, and they are cautious after the death of a few presumptuous players.
"the first is to get used to the rules of demons, and the second is to scream." Players summarize the premise of exposure.
Even if he imitates the original owner, he can never be found to be a demon.
The low end of the game has been exposed, only 'ghosts' can do it, and npc has tortured you the most. But at the beginning of the mid-end bureau, it was exposed that npc would kill you.
Npc players kill exposed players, but players have to be cautious about npc. Once they kill people, they can directly fill the hatred of the npc community.
"sure enough, the player was raised by his stepmother."
"this analogy is appropriate. Players are clearly spring leeks, and there is still one crop after cutting. After cutting it, throw it away. "
Too vivid to refute.
The exposed players are dead, the bodies are removed and sent to the kitchen, and their heads are also wasted. Hanging with clean blood, they hang them on the poles outside, just like a bunch of grapes.
The ogre was salivating. They looked at the head on the flagpole and took a deep breath with delight: "I've tasted human flesh for a long time. Today, it's time for me to wait for me to eat."
The player's mood suddenly deteriorated: this banquet, it is difficult to win, but also cannibalism?
Yes, eat.
The players in front look up at the head on the flagpole, and when they feel sorry for each other, the players in the back kitchen are shivering while dealing with headless bodies.
These boiled and washed bodies were placed on the board, and the pig-headed chef cut vertically into the stomach and reached out to take out the small intestine and liver inside, so skillful, so neat, so professional.
Sticky blood flowed out of his stomach, accompanied by the sound of the kitchen tearing his internal organs.
Several players in the kitchen almost threw up.
"what are you waiting for? Wash it and cut it into pieces. " The chef cut the body into four pieces and threw it to a certain player.
The player looked at the body still bleeding in his hand, holding the bulging breast / room in the palm of his hand. As soon as he came up gasping for breath, his white eyes fell to the ground.
A gold word appeared on top of his head-'human'.
The kitchen was suddenly quiet.
The player lay on the ground, knowing everything, but the other players looked very pale and moved stiffly.
The pig-faced chef looked at the fresh ingredients on the ground, picked up the knife and opened his mouth again.
"close the door."
Bang!