[Lu Xiaofeng] On the history of the strategy of Ximen Sword God

What messed up.

"Poisoning?" She immediately showed a surprised expression, "Just now?"

Jing Rao remembered that there was a brief fragrance in the room, and her face became ugly.

Second Austria, the rivers and lakes are really dangerous.She wanted to go back to Wanmei Villa right away.

"Missing fragrance that has disappeared from all corners of the world." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was cold, "If I'm not mistaken, these evening primroses are full of corpses."

Jing Rao shuddered.

She has eaten the evening primrose on this land.

Her face turned pale instantly, and there seemed to be a sour taste in her throat.The nausea became more and more severe, but Jing Rao couldn't vomit anything.

[The player discovered the secret of the evening primrose and completed half of the branch.The reward experience is 1000000, and the monthly currency is 1000000. 】

Jing Rao had no time to listen.All she knew was that under the evening primrose was really...

Then, she threw up.

He vomited so faintly that even his intestines were about to be vomited out.

30☆The land of the living dead

A black shadow was reflected on the window lattice, floating in a trance, like misty mist.

Ximen Chuuxue's face changed slightly, but he didn't step forward to check.

Jing Rao vomited and turned pale.She couldn't vomit anything, she was just retching.

Ximen Chuuxue is obsessed with cleanliness.

He is always dressed in spotless white clothes, even if he kills someone, he won't be stained with blood.

Some of Jingmeizi's vomit splashed onto his white clothes.Brown stains were left on his white Shengxue clothes, and there was even a slightly sour weird smell.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't abandon her, but just patted her on the back silently with a dark face.He had some regrets: saying such a bloody thing in front of her.

He didn't know the real reason why Jing Rao vomited.

Jing Rao's throat was burning, and stomach acid eroded her throat.She had already collapsed from vomiting, and a piece of gold star appeared in front of her eyes.

At this time, the black shadow on the window lattice suddenly disappeared, and there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door.

Jing Rao's face turned pale, she heard it.

She forgot to vomit, raised her heart, and listened intently to the sound of footsteps stopping at the door.

"Two?" The village chief's voice came from outside the door.

Ximen Chuuxue helped Jing Rao to sit on the edge of the bed, and opened the door with a calm expression.

"What's the matter?" he asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, you two have seen...something strange." Panic appeared on the village chief's dark face, but there was a strange enthusiasm in his voice, "The evening primrose in Mingyue Village is the most beautiful!"

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes dimmed, and he didn't speak.

"Do you know why?" A secret smile appeared on the face of the village head.

Jing Rao trembled.She dragged her limp body and walked over.

The smile on the village head's face became brighter. He looked at Jing Rao and said in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, have you ever tasted evening primrose?"

Jing Rao was taken aback.Damn, how did this uncle know!

She remembered what Taoist Mu said: Don't let people know that you have eaten evening primrose.

Jing Rao's face straightened, and he cursed angrily, "Don't disturb our sleep at night." Get out of here!Don't pierce her in front of Ximen Sword God.

The village chief ignored her words, and he smiled meaningfully.

"There are things buried under the evening primroses in Mingyue Village. The warm blood makes them bloom so beautifully..." His face became gloomy, "You will also become flower fertilizer, warm and nourish these..."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the village head coldly, the sword in his hand had already been drawn.

Jing Rao took a step back and stood behind Ximen Chuuxue.Let the sword god do the dangerous things, she is the authentic wounded.

The words of the village chief stopped abruptly, and he could never speak.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head, glanced at the blood on the sword, and said in a cold tone, "Come out!"

Sister Jing was stunned for a moment, is there anyone else? !

A dark figure appeared on the window sill, and a hoarse and deep voice sounded: "It is no good to know too much. Since you are not intoxicated, then leave quickly."

He laughed, and his deep laughter was harsh: "No matter how late...you can't leave if you want to."

Ximen Chuuxue's expression changed.

The black shadow was fleeting, and only the moonlight fell on the window lattice.

Jing Rao was frightened by this series of events.

Ciao, the world is really too dangerous.

"Rao Rao." Ximen Chuixue grabbed Jing Rao's hand, but avoided her eyes, "I'll see you off."

Jing Rao was silent for a moment.She shook her head firmly, looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and said softly: "You said that you will always be by my side."

She smiled and said solemnly, "We are together." At this moment, you must decisively increase your favorability.

Jing Rao is still very confident in the strength of Ximen Sword God.As long as they are not wooden Taoists, they will not be in danger.

A person who hides his head and shows his tail like this cannot be a Mu Taoist at all.

Therefore, Meizi Jing stayed calmly and "lived and died together" with Ximen Sword God.

Ximen Chuuxue was taken aback for a moment, his cold face softened a bit, and he held her hand tightly.

[Ximen Fuxue's favorability +2]

Jing Rao was very excited, but her face was serious, "Ximen, how did you find out about this place?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned his face to the side, with an unnatural expression on his face, and said flatly: "Ten years ago, there were evening primroses here."

He didn't answer, just changed the subject.

Jing Rao didn't ask any more.

She felt warm: Ximen Sword God doesn't like evening primrose at all.The person who likes evening primrose is her.But he paid attention to this flower.He cares about her.

"Ten years ago?" Jing Rao suppressed her joy and looked at him suspiciously.

"Ten years ago, Mingyue Village appeared overnight. People in the village never intermarry with outsiders, but they are very hospitable."

She remembered the strange enthusiasm of those villagers when she first entered the village.

"You mean?" She hesitated for a moment, then said weakly: "Those villagers... killed the passers-by who stayed overnight."

Ciao, why are there murderers everywhere.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, and led Jing Rao to the yard, and stopped in front of the evening primrose.

Jing Rao froze: "Ximen Sword God, isn't he going to dig here?"

She looked up at the miserable moonlight, and then looked down at the dark land, where the evening primrose bloomed brilliantly and beautifully.

Her back felt cold, she had discovered the ugliness beneath the beauty, and the things beneath...she didn't want to see.

Jing Rao didn't understand: Ximen Chuuxue is not the kind of person who likes to investigate cases.In the story of King Jinpeng, he just went to do Lu Xiaofeng a favor, and never asked the reason from the beginning to the end.

How could he pursue these things like this? !

But now is not the time to worry about these things. She is more concerned about what Ximen Chuuxue is about to do.

"Ximen." With a pale face, Jing Rao firmly grasped Ximen Chuuxue's hand, her voice trembling, "Don't go!"

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while.

"Rao Rao, why do you like evening primrose?" In the darkness, she couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard his cold voice.

Jing Rao's heart skipped a beat, and she stepped on a land mine.

Why did Ximen Sword God suddenly ask him this question.Does she want to say: She likes to eat evening primrose.

Absolutely can't tell the truth.

She was hesitating, not knowing what kind of lie to make up to answer him.

For every lie, thousands and thousands of lies are needed to make up for it.Her IQ is a little anxious, and every time she tells a lie, she is full of flaws.This time, she didn't want to lie.

There was a moment of silence, just as she was about to say something.

Those evening primroses suddenly shook violently, the black ground split open, and a pale hand stretched out from inside.

Jing Rao's face turned pale.Her whole body was wrapped around Ximen Fuxue like an octopus.

Nima, Plants vs. Zombies? !She's just a small rock, let her go.

Ximen Chuuxue was so entangled that he lost even the chance to draw his sword.

In an instant, all the ground began to shake, and pale hands stretched out from the dark cracks.It turned out that the entire underground of Mingyue Village was full of these monsters.

It was a magnificent sight, and ghosts crawled out of all the ground except where they stood.They are surrounded.

A mysterious voice seemed to come from far away, low and ethereal: "Stay! You can't go anymore."

【Ding!The player triggers the branch line - the wail of the evening primrose. 】

Jing Rao closed her eyes and tightly hugged Ximen Chuuxue.

"System! I won't do the task." She refused directly.

[Attention players: You are at the mission location and triggered an automatic attacking monster. 】

【You have been surrounded by monsters.If you do not take action within the task time, you will be killed by the task monster. 】

In Jing Rao's mind, a group of mythical beasts stepped on the next door to Mary.

Fuck!The task of automatic attack is strange.

In the game, there is a special monster.As long as the player is close to them, they can trigger their hatred value.Even if the player does not fight, the monsters that attack automatically will come to them.

At this time, if the player does not want to die.Then there are only two ways to go: one is to escape, and the other is to attack.

Jing Rao closed her eyes, she couldn't see the surrounding situation.

But the system has already said: she has been surrounded by this kind of monster.

She trembled: it's not a good thing to be surrounded by things like zombies.She could no longer escape, and could only resort to attack.

Suddenly, Jing Rao seemed to "see" the surrounding situation.

Her spiritual realm reopened at this moment.

Jing Rao closed her eyes, and let go of Ximen Chuuxue with both hands.Under the cover of wide sleeves, he silently took out the Yuehua Sword from the package.

Ximen Chuuxue was free, watching those "people" who were slowly approaching.He also drew his sword.

Miserable