The fruit of killing life

Chapter 92 Going to the tomb to collect the endgame, mistakenly entered the red sleeve move (seeking subscription)

Three hours later, at Xu time (seven o'clock in the evening), it is also the first watch at night.

Wang Yuan, who was dressed in a green shirt with a tiger's head knife across his waist, stepped out of the "Yin Road" on the dark wind and entered the [Tomb of the God of Xiao].

Even though I have been mentally prepared, I still can't help but feel a little lost when I see the extremely prosperous festival scene in front of me.

At this time, what appeared in front of Wang Yuan was not the cold tomb and underground palace, but the huge Luoyang City!

In the bustling city, the lights are bright.

The blazing candle ointment almost turned the night into day.

In the crowded night market, the currency Qianghu, spices, jewelry, leather goods, finely painted silk fans, finely colored paper fans, golden dresses, and happy towels.
Not to mention all kinds of delicacies, such as molasses cakes, lotus roots, seasonal fruits, fresh fish, pork and mutton feet, the air is full of attractive aromas.

There are tiles and fences along the street everywhere, such as lotus sheds, peony sheds, yaksha sheds, and elephant sheds. The largest of these folk art theaters can accommodate thousands of people at a time.

And in the flower street where Wang Yuan lives, the red lights are hung high, singing and singing, and the powder is greasy and crispy.

Many young girls in bellybands and lingerie and a light gauze are upstairs smiling at the passers-by on the street leaning on the window.

"Hehehe, sir, come quickly!"

"Come and taste the rouge on my lips, is it sweet?"

"My slave has a flying swallow dance to entertain Tan Lang."

The Qinlou is full of beautiful flowers, peonies with dew, these beautiful girls are the delicate branch sparrows, as if they can dance in the palm of the hand, greedy passers-by can't help but get into the building.

"Amazing, amazing! Is this the city of Luoyang 200 years ago?
Although it's just an afterimage left in the Paradise and Paradise, it's still eye-opening! "

In the past 15 years, Wang Yuan never dared to leave the area of ​​Beiman Mountain, which was dark under the lamp, because of the threat of "Xiaoshen Tomb".

The closest time to Luoyang City was when the third prince Zhou Jingyao was kidnapped, and he took a look across Luoshui from a distance.

Moreover, how can the current precarious Dayan Dynasty be compared with the most prosperous period 200 years ago?
Compared with the seemingly bustling night market in the "Land of the Dead", it is like a firefly to Haoyue, not even worthy of carrying shoes.

of course.

Naturally, King Yili alone would not have the ability to maintain such a huge and real delusion.

Just like what Wang Yuan said when he fooled Bai Shanjun back then, under the [Tomb of Xiaoshen] really hides Beimanshan blessed land among the 72 blessed lands in the world!

He never thought that he would become a prophecy at the beginning.

After rubbing his stomach, today is not a broken promise.

"Beimangshan blessed land, a powerful [weird], and all the people who have been eaten in the past 200 years together constitute this strange place that is constantly played back and repeated: the Hungry Ghost Festival.

A more accurate name should be 'Ghost Festival' or 'Zhongyuan Food Festival'? "

what--!
In the somewhat dark alley behind Wang Yuan, there was a heart-piercing scream suddenly.

"Help! Help!
I don't gamble, I don't gamble, please forgive me. "

Wang Yuan turned his head away, looking at a son of the clan who was dressed in extraordinary clothes and was a general of the Fuguo with a dull expression.

He was knocked down and dragged away like dead dogs by two big men who seemed to be gambling buddies.

There was a long bloodstain on the ground.

When the man was about to completely disappear into the darkness, he suddenly raised his head, allowing Wang Yuan to see his ugly face that had lost both ears and nose.

"Just like what grandpa said, every July [-]th, the anniversary of King Yili's death, the scene of his last day of death during his lifetime will be repeated in this blessed place, which is the scene of his sudden death on the Hungry Ghost Festival.

Except for the outsider who was eaten by the [Xiaoshen Tomb] that day, none of the hundreds of thousands of people in the city is alive.

Moreover, when outsiders enter this place, most of them will lose their minds under the influence of Nightmare Town, ignore all kinds of abnormalities and dangers, and completely indulge their desires.

Take on a new identity, fully integrate into the city, and become a mobile fragrant meat. "

Boom!Boom!Boom!
"Jia Yeji, set up hooks, prepare orchid casts—!"

Wang Yuan nodded slightly when he heard the sound of a hundred drums coming from the Bell and Drum Tower, which symbolized the first watch in the night, and the sound of the rooster singing the official watch.

"Rules: Only when the time comes to the next day, when the Zhongyuan Festival begins, will the various amusement projects in the city strictly follow the rules set by King Yili to kill people.

Before that, there was a crowd of demons dancing wildly, even if [Taoist soldiers] were not careful, they would fall into the way.

For three full hours, it was enough to cause the main body of the two forces to suffer heavy casualties and fall apart. By the way, it also caused the vitality of the hidden trump card constructed by the King of Luoyang through [Life-selling Tongbao] to be seriously injured.

Even if [Tomb of Xiaoshen] eats thousands of people at one time, I am afraid that I will suffer from severe indigestion and nausea.

It is too risky to come one step earlier, and one step late might give others the upper hand. The timing is just right now. "

No matter who the three parties are, they never thought that after the 200-year festival, the [Tomb of the God of God] would come back after the complete decline.

This is because July [-]th is when it is both strongest and weakest.

The strongest is because he will wake up and take the initiative to eat people, and the weakest is because only this day can communicate with the inside and outside, so that people have the opportunity to successfully "steal" or solve it!
It's like you can't enter the "Land of the Dead" without permission.

This "Strange Land Zhongyuan Festival" was once visited by Wang Huchen, the ancestor of the Wang family, and once 15 years ago by his grandfather Wang Wenhua.

Although their goal is to get rid of [Tomb of the God of Owl].

Unfortunately, they all lost in the end.

But there are only three things. What the ancestor Wang Huchen and his grandfather failed to do, Wang Yuan will stand on the shoulders of his predecessors to accomplish it today.

[Fate] in "Little Book of Life and Death": 4, "The carp has not changed to guard the river, and cannot rise to look higher; in the future, the body will change, and Xu Jun will jump into the dragon's gate."

And in his eyes, "the future" is "the present"!
Wang Yuan stood on the spot and pondered for a while, then he had a plan.

"According to the guidelines left by my grandfather, the first problem to be solved after going to the tomb is to go to a specific playground to obtain the 'game rules' of the 'Strange Land·Zhongyuan Festival'.

According to the map, try to find a way to meet King Yili who is hiding somewhere in the Paradise and Paradise.

Unless you have a mage karma, it is not recommended to use strong. "

then.

Following the sound of silk and bamboo, Wang Yuan turned his head and walked into a brothel named "Red Sleeve Trick".

Until he was held tightly by two stunning beauties who were dressed in cool clothes but armed with murderous weapons, and pressed their chilly delicate bodies to his body.

I couldn't figure it out, why was the brothel the first playground that my grandfather stopped at when he went to the grave?

Anyway, he was afraid of death at the time, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Let's just believe what Grandpa said, this kind of place will be relatively safe.

The vast hall on the first floor of Hongxiuzhao and the second floor are designed as jump floors. Inside the compartments covered with thin soft silk quilts, there are mostly half-undressed beauties of all colors.

The light gauze is dancing, the fragrance of fat is slightly drunk, and it is very seductive.

Some of them are beautiful, but have a very cold temperament; some have a hot body, but have a tender face; some are mature and charming, exuding a different kind of temptation all over their bodies.
The clothes on the body include not only neon clothes made of tulle, but also semi-transparent Taoist robes, monk robes, official robes, and even dragon robes.
Really know how to play!

The master of this red-sleeved trick really studied the man's mind clearly.

Even though Wang Yuan is used to the beauty of his cousin and Tao Xianniang, he can't help but feel warm in his heart for the infinite beauty in front of him.

With the scent of sweet and greasy powder coming out, there seems to be a pink mist in front of the eyes, making people feel like they are in the clouds.

Just as Wang Yuan was secretly guessing where the reminder of the event would be.

suddenly.

Beside him, in a cubicle that didn't even close the door, a man with a sallow face did good deeds in public despite the fact that there were still people watching.

It was only then that Wang Yuan realized the rules here, it seems that the "prostitution fee" must be paid first before staying overnight.

On the white and fragrant body in the room, the beauty only covered with a red gauze stretched out her blood-red Danko hands, ripped open the guest's belly, opened her mouth and bit off his entire liver.

Only then did he lie down in satisfaction, letting the impatient "man" go up.

The "people" living here are essentially the leftovers left over from being eaten by the [Tomb of the Xiaoshen] for 200 years.

Not even full ghosts.

The only valuable thing on his body is probably his own body, and the parts on his body are also the most recognized common currency here.

Of course, if there are too many physical defects, it may disappear quickly.

For example, this yellow-faced man should not have a few days to enjoy.

But compared to him, the other person at the opposite door seems to be more unfortunate.

This person is obviously still a living person. Judging by his clothes, he is probably a servant accompanying the Luoyang Palace.

The leopard's head is surrounded by eyes, and its face is full of flesh, but its eyes are cloudy, as if it doesn't know where it is for a long time.

Under the entanglement of two prostitutes who looked exactly the same, who seemed to be twins, this person turned into a scrawny mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan couldn't help but pause.

This red-sleeved move is obviously full of pink skeletons who eat people and don't spit out their bones.

At this moment, the two stunning beauties who were following him entangled his body anxiously as if they had no bones.

A woman stared at his impeccably handsome face, quietly swallowed her saliva, and exhaled like blue in his ear:
"Xiao Langjun, let my sister serve you, just give my sister a small bite."

Another girl who looked younger than Wang Yuan begged pitifully:

"Lang Jun, it's better to let slaves serve you. I have a shallow stomach and eat less."

Many beauties who were having fun next to them looked here at the same time when they heard their arguing.

The next moment, a "hungry" green light shot out from the pair of beautiful eyes.

"Uh, it's dangerous!"

Wang Yuan suddenly discovered that the strategy given by his grandfather did not seem to be a panacea.

It seems that a dry old man and a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth are treated very differently when they enter such a wolf-like place.

(End of this chapter)