[System prompt: Player Yanqing has chosen to join the Millennium Corpse King camp, and he can be pulled into this camp by persuading other players to take out silver coins from the kit. 】

[If other players have joined other camps before taking out the silver coins, they can no longer join this camp. 】

The Millennium Corpse King got the result he wanted, raised his brows, smiled with satisfaction, lifted his fingers slightly, and released the restraint imposed on Mu Chenlong.

Mu Chenlong looked at Yan Shaoqing with bright eyes, his voice was trembling with excitement, "What exactly did you agree with him?"

If it wasn't for the fact that there was a fierce evil god blocking the way between the two of them, Mu Chenlong would have rushed over to Yan Shaoqing by now.

The decapitated ghouls outside were still scurrying around, their sharp claws rubbing against the ground with a "creak" sound, and Mu Chenlong didn't dare to shout too loudly, for fear of bringing in the group of monsters and adding fuel to the fire.

"Don't be nervous." Yan Shaoqing shook the silver coin in his hand slightly, his voice was very soft, "Take out the silver coin in your kit and you'll know."

Although Mu Chenlong was puzzled, he still took out the silver coin from the kit as Yan Shaoqing said. The silver light flashed for a moment, then immediately dimmed again, lying coldly in Mu Chenlong's palm, like a piece of ordinary silver coin. of silver coins.

At the moment when the silver light flickered, it seemed that a wisp of black smoke overflowed and sank into the body of the thousand-year corpse king.

[System prompt: The player Mu Chenlong has been pulled into the Millennium Corpse King camp by the player Yanqing. 】

[Mission of the Millennium Corpse King Camp: Recapture the Corpse]

[Task Description: Assist the player Yanqing to find the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse king hidden in the Hanging Coffin Village, and let a ray of resentment in the silver coin return to the corpse. 】

[Mission reward: 100000 points and a piece of A-level props, and the player Mu Chenlong will no longer be attacked by decapitated ghouls. 】

[The Millennium Corpse King promises that after the camp mission is completed, the curse imposed on the villagers of Hanging Coffin Village will be revoked. 】

"One hundred thousand points and one A-level item." Mu Chenlong said solemnly, "The reward is so high, the task of this faction must not be easy, and the curse will be revoked after success, isn't it that the main task is also completed?"

Yan Shaoqing's eyes twitched slightly.

It turns out that the only reward Mu Chenlong can get is 100000 points and one A-level item?It's so pitiful.

Not only did he double the bonus points, but he even got S-level props.

Yan Shaoqing's lips moved, he couldn't bear to tell Mu Chenlong the cruel truth.

He turned to look at the thousand-year-old corpse king floating in front of him, and asked in a concentrated voice: "Before helping you find the corpse, shouldn't you tell us what happened in Hanging Coffin Village?"

"It wasn't necessary at first." The thousand-year-old corpse king bent down with a smile, and the silver light slanted down and fell on Yan Shaoqing's body, "But I can tell you, it's a special reward for your courage."

"The stagnant lake behind this bamboo building used to be a thousand-year-old tomb, which is also where I live. Ten years ago, the Hanging Coffin Village was hit by an earthquake, which led to the discovery of the ancient tomb. These greedy and shameless villagers dug up the ancient tomb , not only took away the gold utensils used for burial in the cemetery, but also pried open my coffin, and stole the spiritual coins I held in my mouth to ensure that the corpse would not rot."

"The pain of body decay awakened me from a thousand years of death. In order to get back the stolen spirit coins, I launched a revenge on these villagers. The magic weapon divided my soul into several seals, and let the villagers hide my body."

"Before I was sealed, I also seriously injured Jinchan Xiaoer, and used my last bit of strength to cast a curse on Hanging Coffin Village. I cursed all the villagers that they would never be able to leave Hanging Coffin Village in this life. rot until they die. I want them to feel what I have suffered."

Yan Shaoqing thought of the two villagers he had met before. Although they were average-looking and the village chief's face was wrinkled, their skin was intact, not rotten at all.

He blinked, and asked suspiciously: "The village head of Xuancoffin Village and a villager named A Niu don't seem to be cursed."

The Millennium Corpse King winked, "I never thought that those damn thieves used some method to curb my curse and prevent my body from decomposing. But they were still punished, and the corpse was haunted after death." The ghost energy in the village has eroded and turned into a rotten monster, but it's a pity that they don't have self-consciousness, which makes them cheaper."

After saying this, Yan Shaoqing figured it out. No wonder the Millennium Corpse King put the curse cancellation in the task reward so simply. It turned out that the curse didn't take effect at all, and the calculation was quite good.

But a curse is a curse. Since it is a requirement of the main mission, the curse that has not taken effect should also be eliminated.

"Where do you think your body might be hidden?" Yan Shaoqing asked.

"Jin Chan cut off the connection between me and the corpse with magic power. I'm not sure yet." The thousand-year-old corpse king glanced at the cabinet door with a cold gaze, "The group of ghouls have been entrenched in the lake all the time. In addition, it may also be attracted by ghost energy, so I speculate that the body is most likely hidden somewhere near the lake."

Yan Shaoqing couldn't help but think of the coffins interspersed on the rock wall. The name of the game is "Hidden Corpse in the Hanging Coffin". If it is true that the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse king is hidden in the coffin, the answer would be too simple.

"My ghost in the silver coin has limited mana, and the time to maintain my current figure is short. You have to take as many silver coins from other people's kits as possible to make my power stronger. "The Millennium Corpse King lifted his finger lightly, and a silver halo lightly slid across Yan Shaoqing's cheeks, "If you encounter trouble, just rub your finger on the silver coin three times like this, and I will naturally show up."

The body of the thousand-year corpse king retracted, and the silver coins trembled slightly. The lingering sound rang directly in Yan Shaoqing's mind, "Also, after this is accomplished, I will help you realize your long-cherished wish."

Yan Shaoqing: ...

Mingming just said three times silently in his heart, why did he make it seem like the whole world knew about his wish and didn't bother the other party to worry about it.

After the Millennium Corpse King returned to the silver coins, the decapitated ghouls guarding the door of the cupboard also seemed to slowly disperse and drift away.

Yan Shaoqing took his hand out of the kit, and the silver cicada on the back of his hand stopped singing.

He took back the silver coins that lived in the millennium corpse king into the system space, and put the silver coins he picked up from Jiang Nali into the kit, and hung them on his waist again, looking the same as before.

Mu Chenlong also imitated Yan Shaoqing and put the silver coins he split back into the kit.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as Yan Shaoqing was about to go out, there was a light knocking sound on the cabinet door.

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The player hiding in the corner of the house feels like riding a roller coaster.

Originally, when the group of beheaded ghouls ran towards the closet, they thought that the two people in the closet were dead. The chirping stopped first.

The decapitated ghoul lost its target, scurrying around in front of the closet like a swarm of headless flies, leaving the room one after another.

The players thought that the crisis would be resolved, but just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a loud "bang" in the closet.

The decapitated ghoul was attracted by the impact, turned back one after another, and lingered in front of the closet for a while, so scared that they couldn't swallow or spit it out.

The sound of the decapitated ghoul was so loud that the players outside did not dare to approach it, and they didn't know what the two people in the closet were doing.

After a few minutes, the decapitated ghouls finally lost interest in the wardrobe, and retreated from the door one after another, without noticing the players with severed hands hiding in the corner.

The chirping of cicadas in the bamboo building disappeared, but the chirping of cicadas in the village was faintly visible and distinct.

The decapitated ghouls surrounding the bamboo building were attracted by the sound, and spread out as if the tide was ebbing, crawling towards the depths of Xuanguan Village to the east.

After confirming that those monsters have gone away, the players hiding in the corner walked out of the room, lying on the open-air corridor on the second floor and looking into the distance.

The dense figures of decapitated ghouls gradually disappeared into the dark night, and not long after, a series of extremely shrill screams came from the village.

Although the sound was not loud from a distance, it sounded like hell's ghosts in this dead night, making everyone's heart tremble.

Players like the black cicada on the back of the village chief's hand have all seen it, the man called A Niu also has it on the back of his hand, and most of the other villagers who have not seen it in the village have it.

No wonder these NPCs arranged for them to worship the Golden Cicada mage, and threw their bodies into the lake, and let them live in a bamboo house near the lake. It turned out that they wanted them, a group of foreign tourists, to become the cursed scapegoats in the village.

When Zhou Zeyan returned to the room, he couldn't help looking at the closed wardrobe, his pupils narrowed slightly.

Although he didn't know what method Yan Shaoqing used to escape this disaster, but he lost one more hand than a rookie, and he always felt aggrieved, and maybe he could use this opportunity to turn the situation around.

Zhou Zeyan walked to the wardrobe and knocked lightly on the door.

"It seems that I have underestimated you. You really have a way to use the wardrobe to suppress the cicadas." Zhou Zeyan sneered, raised his right hand to grab the handle of the wardrobe, and tapped rhythmically on the metal rod with his fingertips, " But those ghosts may come back at any time when they hear the cicadas, if you don’t want me to open the cabinet door, sign a system agreement now and give me the skin on your face.”

Facing Zhou Zeyan's threat, Yan Shaoqing, who was about to push the door open, couldn't help laughing. Could it be that this little naive really thought that the wardrobe cut off the sound?

"Don't drive!" Yan Shaoqing exclaimed, and whispered cowardly, "I..."

The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller, and Zhou Zeyan couldn't hear clearly through a layer of wood, but the other party's tone seemed to be a compromise.

Zhou Zeyan was secretly delighted, and couldn't help but move closer, "Well, what did you say?"

"I said..." Yan Shaoqing stood up and kicked open the cabinet door suddenly, "I will open it myself."

Zhou Zeyan couldn't react in time, the side of his face was hit by a wooden board, and he staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground.

The other players were shocked, and returned to the room from the corridor one after another. They happened to see this frightening scene, and their faces turned pale.

Yan Qing is just a rookie who participated in the game for the third time, and actually directly attacked Zhou Zeyan, a seasoned and experienced player like Zhou Zeyan, in a PVP game. This time, he might be doomed.

Zhou Zeyan's side face was protected by scales, so it didn't hurt, but it was a big embarrassment.

"You have played tricks on me over and over again, so don't blame me for being rude."

Zhou Zeyan's face darkened, his right hand reached out to his waist, he took off the rattle drum made of human skin, and shook it calmly.

"Wait, don't be impulsive, both of you, you have something to say."

Zhang Wenjie's voice broke the stagnant air, he walked quickly between Yan Shaoqing and Zhou Zeyan, raised his hand as if trying to persuade a fight, and glanced at the two of them in turn.

Looking at Yan Shaoqing's face, Zhang Wenjie seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, he froze for a moment, and exclaimed familiarly: "No wonder I always thought you looked familiar, aren't you my classmate in elementary school?"

When Yan Shaoqing heard the first half of the sentence, he thought Zhang Wenjie had recognized his true identity, but he didn't expect the other party to say such nonsense.

He even remembers his kindergarten classmates clearly. Could it be that he still can't tell who is his elementary school classmate?

Just thinking of this, his memory was blurred for a moment, and he felt inexplicably that he really seemed to have such a trustworthy old classmate.

[Skill entries have been included in the internal test report, hello, old classmate, internal testers can test at any time. 】

[Skill name: Hello, old classmate]

[Skill Type: Mind Control]

[Skill description: Meeting an old classmate who has been reunited for a long time is always touching. When you call out the name of an old classmate kindly, you have already gained the trust of the other party. 】

[The important thing between old classmates is not language, but sincerity. 】

[Just hold the hand of your old classmate lightly, and he will do what you want. 】

[Usage method: active use, the number of uses within the game time is determined by the player's mental power, and the intensity of control is determined by the mental power of the target being used. 】

Yan Shaoqing felt a chill in his heart, if it wasn't for the system's notification tone, he would have almost been caught.

The reason why Xu Ruyan and Jiang Nali committed illogical actions and died unjustly, it seems that they are all thanks to this "old classmate".

Zhang Wenjie didn't know that Yan Shaoqing had already seen through his skills, so he enthusiastically approached Yan Shaoqing, speaking with more enthusiasm alone.

"That's right, you are a classmate from elementary school. I remember your name is Yan..."

Zhang Wenjie's voice suddenly paused.

The name Yan Shaoqing popped into his mind directly after using the skill, but why does it sound so familiar?

Zhang Wenjie recited it silently in his heart again, it was really too familiar.

He looked at Yan Shaoqing with a strange expression, thought for a while, and his face changed suddenly.

sky!La!chatter!

Isn't Yan Shaoqing the peerless beauty who ranks first in the beauty ranking?

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