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    Sam didn't know what Ren Yifei was going to do, but he didn't chase him any more. He just watched him leave silently, thinking about the possibility of stimulating Qinghong to get some information.

    "if you try to cooperate with this npc, will you not be afraid that you will be a ghost?"

    After Ren Yifei left, he watched the players come out from behind the wooden posts in the dark.

    This is a young model player. Looking at his clothes, he seems to be the guard here.

    Sam didn't have any accident, so he noticed that someone said, "this is my business."

    "so, consider asking me to cooperate and share information?" The young model player looked at him and said, "I've been watching you for a long time." You went out last night, didn't you? "

    "Cooperation?"

    Sam looked at the baby and looked up and down.

    This player means that cooperation must have the value of cooperation. "I know how several players went missing," he said with a smile. "

    He pressed his eyes, the veins of his fingers were taut, and his nails became sharp. Sam saw the nails pierced into the edge of his eyes and gouged out an eyeball.

    "Common vision?" Sam wants to buy some kind of prop.

    Specify an object binding, share all the pictures seen by the other party, and do not need the consent of the other person, there are many advanced props.

    When two eyes see two kinds of pictures at the same time, there is a sense of confusion.

    In the four words "advanced rarity", this small flaw is nothing.

    I have come here to discuss cooperation, but my ability to do so is limited. However, because of its limited ability, it can come up with advanced props that money cannot buy, and there can only be people behind it.

    Either the senior task force has a friendship, or it is the mascot of the group.

    This kind of fledgling chicks. Sam quickly analyzed the man and thought it was profitable, and the smile on his face was more real.

    A businessman and capitalist who has not entered the corner of desolation is a businessman and capitalist, but now he will only be more magnanimous.

    "Yes," the player looked at Sam, twisting his empty blood vessels. "I bound one of the players and shared the picture. From the moment you leave the room, when you are in trouble, to the end. I know everything. "

    "not enough." Sam shook his head and looked at the prop, limiting that a copy could only be bound to one player, and when that player died, the prop was useless.

    "Oh." With a smug laugh, the player reached out and pressed his eyeball back and turned it twice before returning to normal mode. "if I was sick, which player would still be alive?"

    Yeah? This aroused Sam's curiosity. Is the lost player still alive?

    "as a matter of fact, it is not the only one who is alive. I can see its people. Yesterday I saw the leopard demon, the fox demon, and even a few npc." The player comes here and stops directly. These chips are enough.

    Sam stretched out his hand and said, "you can call me Luo Li Peng."

    But now it's the player's turn to pick: "what did you see yesterday?"

    Sam slightly twisted his lips. "Last night I went out for a stroll, and I showed a guarded place and revealed a little secret that had been hidden," Sam said with a slight twinkle in his lips: "I went out for a stroll last night and showed a guarded place."

    The player was surprised: "which npc leads the way?" Players are attacked as soon as they go out, don't look for clues, it's not easy to survive.

    Sam didn't say anything and acquiesced.

    The player sighed: "the feeling of being kept by npc is really good, envy and envy."

    Sam opened his mouth and was about to refute it when the player said, "my name is Qinglin."

    Exchange of role names, that is, cooperation.

    The green scale dug out a clue: "through the eyes of that man, I saw a lot of players being sucked into somewhere else, some being sucked dry and some escaping."

    Sam said something at once: "npc is alive." I just didn't say a word about npc,. We can see that npc is a different situation.

    "alive." Blue scales smiled. "there's only one thing that can't go after npc because of restrictions."

    Yes, only one person is subject to this restriction.

    Ghost.

    When players take advantage of the day to look for clues and seek cooperation, several demons over there are missing.

    "if she wants to leave, she will leave me a clue. How can she disappear without a murmur?" What you are talking about is a rat spirit.

    After a good night's sleep, my wife disappeared, and she looked very anxious.

    This time at the spring banquet, Qinghong did not prohibit the demons from coming in, except for inviting some well-arranged demons to be invited by Qinghong. As a result, there are a lot of little-known, to join in the lively demon. This is the case with this mouse spirit couple.

    "or were you killed?" Other demons have nothing to do with themselves.

    The mouse spirit shook his head. "it's impossible. I have a contract with my wife. I don't know if she's dead." I'm sure she's still alive. "

    She lay down on the ground and sniffed, and she cried, "my wife's smell is cut off right here. Who took her?"

    The mouse spirit is really weak, and in the demon's world, the weak can't even cry to attract the attention of the devil.

    The little demons in this area were scattered, and they were talking in twos and threes about yesterday's banquet, which must have been precious and delicious-although these little demons could not play, each of them got a table of rich food yesterday.

    No one cares about the missing wife, let alone the demon who disappears.

    "are you sure your wife is still alive?" A cold voice rattled around the rat spirit.

    The mouse raised his head, but he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

    "are you talking to me?"

    "well," the voice murmured again, "can you reach her?"

    The mouse spirit hesitated for a moment and then said, "back to the old generation, the villain tried it, but there was no response."

    "I see."

    "just a moment." the mouse saw that there was no one on all sides and carefully took out an orange lantern. "this is the blood on my wife's fingertips. If you get close to her for a hundred meters, there will be fluorescence. I don't know what you want to do, but if you encounter it, please save it. "

    "the younger generation?" The mouse spirit shouted in a low voice, but there was no one to respond, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

    The little lantern swayed and disappeared, and the mouse spirit's eyes turned red with excitement: "Thank you very much."

    He knew that this was the mystery man's answer.

    "are you people good at drilling holes?" Ren Yifei, if you are a mouse demon, do you have some natural skills?

    The mouse spirit answered doubtfully, "We are good at invisibility." Doesn't this young man know?

    Invisible? It's good to be invisible.

    Ren Yifei immediately had a new idea. He picked a branch and brushed his fingertips, and the branch turned into the antler flower of yesterday.

    I don't know what it is, but someone must know. To whom?

    "you give this to the peacock, and I will help you find your wife."

    When the mouse spirit heard that he was a peacock and a demon, he was miserable in his heart, but when he thought of his wife, he clenched his teeth and said, "Yes."

    After taking the wine, Ren Yifei returned to his temporary place of residence.

    The Tingyun Pavilion at night is fraught with traps and is not allowed to go in and out at will, but the Tingyun Pavilion Except for their respective rooms, there is no place not to go. It can be said that daytime is a friendly time for players, except for.

    Ren Yifei.

    Although she didn't feel like being watched, the handmaids, guards and servants she met on the road. Almost all of them are hacked brothers, and Ren Yifei's whereabouts seem to be unbelievable.

    It is very likely that the back-foot file will appear on Qinghong's desk where he has gone and what he has done.

    There is a subtle sense of returning to the entertainment industry.

    When you drink, you can also learn some small skills, such as the invisibility ability of the original owner, and then go to have a drink and talk to a victim demon.

    This small spell is limited, such as breath and sound can not be hidden, for example, it will be seen through by the troll, such as the duration is too short.

    "since you don't think I can do it, then let it go." Ren Yifei has a good idea.

    He pulled out a blank piece of paper, folded it in half, tore out a piece of paper bird little by little, and gently said, "go."

    The wings of the paper bird flutter, it pulls in the glimmer of light, and the flat paper bulges like a ball of flour. The regiment stretched out a pair of wings, exposed its feet, showed its facial features, and turned into a small gray sparrow.

    It spread its wings and flew around, landed on Ren Yifei's fingers, tilted his head, and a pair of black beans looked at Ren Yifei.

    No matter how you look at it, even the smell and breath is too real to be flawed.

    If the skill 'illusion' is directly directed at the person, it is the form of illusion, which makes people see the illusion. If you use something as the medium, it is a puppet like this one.

    This is not enough.

    Biting through his fingertips, a drop of blood fell on the sparrow, and he turned pale.

    You can't have much power to turn out a puppet, but if you listen to the news through the eyes and ears of a puppet, you need to pay more.

    "go ahead."

    The sparrow flapped its wings and flew out of the window, from roof to roof, from tree to tree, and saw players looking everywhere for clues and drunken demons.

    No one is going to guard against a sparrow that can be seen everywhere.

    So Ren Yifei saw more buildings through his eyes, and even saw a platform with Pegasus parked.

    Ren Yifei's obsession with the acting skills of Ziqi continued to the sparrow.

    Instead of heading straight for its destination, it goes on and off, occasionally retreats, and occasionally finds other sparrows to form a group. Except that he did not open his mouth to speak, he saw that he was a sparrow that was very unusual.

    The little sparrow finally went to the owner's residence, which was the most central position, and the plaque outside the door said 'Millennium Hall'.

    There is a difference here, there are more guards outside, two teams cross patrol guards, but also holding the nose of the dogs, can be regarded as heavily guarded.

    The little sparrow stopped on the courtyard wall, just in time for a patrol road. They looked at the sparrow and saw that there was nothing unusual, so they went away. Ren Yifei also showed a player inside who was bored and pulled his head.

    At this time, another real sparrow came and landed next to the little sparrow, chirping twice and didn't know what to do.

    The little sparrow flies again.

    Qianshi Hall is a traditional Chinese-style courtyard. The entrance is a square patio with a slate road in the middle and green grass on both sides. There are wing rooms on both sides of the patio, and the main room is the main room on both sides of the patio.

    The little sparrow was supposed to fly to the main room, but the ear tip heard the sound of a quarrel on the left, so it flew to the eaves of the side hall corridor.

    The quarreller was in charge, because several handmaids heard the voice, but looked at the nose and mind, and was silent.

    After listening carefully, the little sparrow heard the voices of the two ladies of the host of the banquet.

    "I don't know what kind of charm that man made my sister so determined. As soon as I saw you yesterday, I didn't feel sorry for you, but I didn't know that I had a good-looking skin. If my sister likes that skin, why don't I peel it off? "

    This is the voice of the lady on the side.

    The voice smiled again, "I'm sorry again. I don't have you in my heart. Why bother?" When I wait for demons, the only thing I'm looking for is a natural and happy person, but my sister is like a human being trapped by love. It's really not neat. "

    These words penetrated the puppet's ear, and every word entered Ren Yifei's ear.

    Alas, it seems that you shouldn't listen to your lips with the tip of your fan.

    She was hesitant to leave when the voice of the lady who met her appeared: "these things have nothing to do with you."

    "Don't be annoyed, sister. I'm thinking about you, too." Mrs. Lang said with a smile, "you and I are the sisters of Shuanglian. We used to love a piece of earth, a vine and a piece of rain and dew, and now we are married to the same person. My sister's business is my business, and we are a family."

    During a long period of silence, Ren Yifei did not know what the expressions of the two people inside were, and the feeling was a triumph and a disappointment.

    "in those days, I shouldn't have brought you back." Her ladyship sighed with a sigh, "one thought is wrong, one mistake is again and again."

    "my sister is really old," Mrs. Bian said impolitely. "the story of a hundred years of love has been repeated over and over again for three or five times, and my sister is not tired of it. I'm tired of hearing it."

    The side lady laughed a few times and then went on to say, "I thought of my sister's kindness, otherwise why else would my sister be able to stand here as a mistress of the mother in charge of the house?" Based on the 'love between husband and wife' between my sister and Qinghong? "

    "Flower hedges, I advise you to stop. Everyone has scales."

    "Sister, don't be angry," Mrs. Lou said in a different tone, but in a provocative and impolite tone. "I still have to thank my sister for taking in. I have a husband and children."

    When Ren Yifei listened to this, he felt that he wanted to pierce his wife's lung tube. It was one thing for her to have a sweetheart, and another thing for her husband to be unfaithful.

    Mrs. Huan was not very angry, but in a tone of numbness to almost serenity: "sooner or later, you will regret it."

    "No, I will never regret it. I won't even die. "

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