God's way of opening infinite games

Chapter 48 Mountain God When Bo Hao heard the words, his breath was momentarily disturbed...

There is no difference between the sacred mountain and the ordinary green mountains. The rugged trails and the lush forest branches and leaves are fluttering in the night wind.

The sedan chair trembled up the mountain, and was gently placed on the ground with a sound of "falling the sedan chair".

Yu Bao'er wanted to open the curtain door and go out, but was stopped by Xun An, who made a gesture of being calm and calm.

"My lord god, please bless your most loyal believer!"

There are two gongs and drums.

"Please bless the flood in Tongjiang Village to subside and the heavy rain to stop."

The villagers shouted loudly and left the sedan chair aside.

The lingering lingering sound of the soul-sacrificing bell continued and a new sound was added, and the sound of beating the drum seemed to penetrate the entire sky.

A dim light leaked in.

A corner of the sedan chair curtain was lifted.

Just this moment.

The strong wind swept in, Xun An reacted quickly, and pulled Yu Bao'er to jump out of the curtain door.

"..."

Bo Yu began to regret returning to the normal game mode, and it should have been directly made into a stand-alone game in the first place.

Xun An glanced around, under the hazy moonlight, the villagers were like model dolls, their movements were stiff and still.

He frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with these villagers.

But he didn't think about it, and turned his eyes to the direction of the cave.

There is no fluctuation of spiritual power in the sacred mountain, only the dirty air left by the evil spirits wantonly to keep people away.

There are no gods here.

Day after day, year after year, Tongjiang Village worshiped piously, and they might not even be spirits.

"Who are you!"

The wind blew past, the sedan chair was torn apart, and the splintered sawdust was scattered everywhere.

The villagers who had been frozen suddenly regained their ability to move.

Their eyes were dull, their expressions were stiff, they turned their directions, and made inexplicable movements, as if they were taking off something.

Afterwards, the villagers prostrated themselves on the ground, motionless.

Seeing this, Xun An realized what he thought was wrong just now.

It rained heavily on the day of Tongjiang's sacrifice, but they were not wearing any rain-proof clothes at the moment.

Their current actions are more like taking off their raincoats.

As a devout believer, you must dress neatly to worship the mountain god, so you will take off your raincoat.

But now I don't have it on my body, which verifies what the villagers said before. After the sacrifice, the villagers followed Chang Jiasheng and his wife up the mountain.

Yu Bao'er had just gained a firm foothold, and before she had time to thank Xun'an for her help, she heard a strange and angry voice coming from nowhere.

She looked around, and finally locked in the cave blocked by the boulder.

"often……"

"Are you the rescuers they invited?"

Chang Daixuan's voice passed through the boulder, appearing a little hazy, but it was heard directly into everyone's ears.

"Brother Xun'an, what should we do?"

Yu Bao'er moved closer to Xun'an's direction, and asked him in a low voice.

Xun An shook his head, signaling her not to act rashly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer me, because there is no need for it."

The villagers lying on the ground straightened up one after another, turned to Xun An's direction, their faces turned blue little by little, they stretched their hands forward, and ran towards them.

"Be careful not to be caught by them."

Xun An kicked away the approaching black-clothed villagers, reminding Yu Baoer behind him.

"it is good."

Seeing villagers rushing towards them, Yu Baoer was too busy taking care of herself to take care of herself, so she had to feel the wind under her feet and fled to the dense jungle behind her with all her strength.

Clang.

Yu Baoer scored twice and hit the barrier again.

Clutching his forehead and raising his hand to touch the solid transparent barrier ahead, he turned his head and wanted to tell Xun'an that an air wall was set up here.

The four eyes met, and a distorted and ferocious purple face came into view.

"Searching……"

She uttered a syllable, and she didn't even have time to raise her volume. Her vision went dark, and she was ejected from the copy.

There was no one around Bo Yu, and it seemed that the villagers knew the truth of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

He glanced lightly at Yu Bao'er's astonished face, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, he walked towards Xun'an.

"Did Master Yuanshen operate in secret again?"

Although Xun'an didn't see it, but his spiritual sense was keen, he noticed that Yu Bao'er's aura suddenly dissipated.

"No."

Bo Xun vehemently rejected it, but Xun An just smiled and stopped talking.

The villagers soon fell to the ground in disarray, like deflated balloons, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Xun An stepped over the villagers and came to the cave.

"You are Chang Daixuan?"

Xun An put his hands on the boulder at the entrance of the cave, and moved the boulder away effortlessly.

"I'm not, are you?"

Xun An chuckled, thinking it was very interesting.

The cave revealed a half-person-wide gap, and the inside was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. Even the hazy moonlight seemed to be unable to shine into the dark world.

The cool night wind sent the rotten smell to the entrance of the cave. As soon as Xun An frowned, Bo Hao brushed it away, leaving only a faint scent of orchids.

"Why don't you come in? Don't you dare?"

Xun'an feels that Chang Daixuan in the cave is completely different from the image created by the diary.

Arrogant, unsympathetic and cruel.

"Sacred Mountain God, it turned out to be just an evil thing that can't even be called a spirit."

He stood at the entrance of the cave, his robe swaying in the breeze.

"The dove's ability to occupy the magpie's nest is not small."

Chang Daixuan may turn into a ghost after her death to take revenge on the villagers because of her parents' death, but the holy mountain is full of evil spirits, which is inconsistent with all the evil spirits of ghosts.

It shows that it is not completely unreasonable for Tongjiang Village to believe in the mountain god so much, but it is like Arnold who relies on sacrifices and sacrifices his life in exchange for good weather.

The so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers.

Even if Chang Daixuan becomes a ghost, she may not be an evil opponent who has accumulated a certain amount of cultivation and sacrificed by the villagers.

Either it will hurt both sides, or it will end with the defeat of one side.

After all, Chang Daixuan was just an ordinary person during her lifetime, so it is estimated that she will be hard to beat.

The words and deeds of "Chang Daixuan" at the moment also proved that the victor is the evil spirit of Shenshan.

The cave was silent, as if Xun'an's theory had been hit.

"Why did you help Chang Daixuan?"

Xun'an's consciousness moved slightly, and he took two steps back.

There seemed to be a vague figure swaying in the air, approaching the entrance of the cave little by little.

"There's no reason, it's just boring."

The slender and slender shadows are reflected on the uneven ground, getting longer and longer.

The beautiful and generous girl had a faint smile on her face, and she was wearing a light blue cotton and linen dress, which was clean and simple.

"After living for a long time, I naturally feel a little tired. It just so happens that there is some fun delivered to your door, why don't you play it?"

Chang Daixuan looked at Xun An and Bo Yu, with a flash of greed in her eyes.

"Your bodies are much better than this one, it's a pity."

She flicked her long hair that fell in front of her shoulders, "In the past, Tongjiang villagers sent all the thin ones, so this girl's body looks more beautiful."

"On this point, I will show mercy and help her fulfill this wish, but it would be too boring to simply kill these villagers."

Chang Daixuan smiled, and winked at Xun'an.

"So I added some new ways to play, how about it? Is it more interesting?"

Bo Hao's face darkened, and he gave Chang Daixuan a vicious look.

His fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

Xun'an raised his hand and tapped Bo Yu's arm twice, knowing that the other party must be upset again, he tried to appease Bo Yu's emotions.

Seeing that they ignored her question, Chang Daixuan's eyes fell on the villagers.

When I raised my hand, I found that they struggled a few times, but they couldn't get up.

"Oh? You guys are a little bit capable."

She was surprised for half a second, but she was not afraid of Xun An and Bo Yu at all.

"No wonder it survived."

Chang Daixuan sneered, and looked at Xun An and the two contemptuously, "But it's over here."

"So what about evil? It's more than enough to deal with you two ordinary humans."

Chang Daixuan pointed at Xun'an, "For the sake of your two skins, let's leave you as a whole body."

Xun An admired the other party's self-confidence, and was about to lift Chang Daixuan away with a flick of his hand, but unexpectedly found that his spiritual power was blocked and could not be used.

He looked at Bo Yu, his eyes full of doubts.

"Goodbye, both of you."

At the end of the memory, Chang Daixuan stepped on the body of the villagers, with a flamboyant smile on her face, like a high-ranking queen.

"If you want to blame, blame you for choosing the wrong path."

The vision was dark.

In the blink of an eye, the fallen villager got up tremblingly.

They lined up in a line, went down the mountain in a daze, and returned to the village.

A new round of fear and despair came to Tongjiang Village again.

The cloud did not dissipate, but became thicker.

Find peace and depression.

But obviously this dungeon has a fixed ending, but judging from Chang Daixuan's last words, it seems that there are other endings.

"There is an empty body, and there are evil characters inside, what kind of players will go to attack..."

For such a character, Xun An would rather choose Arnold than contact Chang Daixuan.

Customs clearance time: 6 hours and 02 minutes

Story completion: 100% (Ending [-]) Ending [-] has not been triggered

Injury level: 0

Raiders Favorability: 0

Get gifts: none

Drop items: unlimited coins*1000, points*100

Xun An looked at the clearance information on the panel.

This should be the first time since he played this game that he didn't get a copy of favorability and gifts.

"Ending two?"

Looks like you'll have to do it all over again to fully unlock all the endings.

But right now Xun An has more things he wants to do.

He quits the game.

Putting on light ordinary clothes, hurried to Wanxie Palace.

"This time it's my turn to operate in the dark."

Xun An murmured, the corners of his mouth curled up into a small cat-like smile.

"God Xun'an, Ji'er is looking forward to you! Is the sweet-scented osmanthus white cake delicious?"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, Ji'er was holding a bunch of delicate peach blossoms, wearing a rather cute pale yellow Taoist robe, tied with a Hunyuan bun, and was standing at the gate looking out.

After seeing Xun'an, she was overjoyed, and ran up to Xun'an, and handed the peach blossom in her hand to Xun'an.

"Jill's dim sum is of course delicious."

Xun An pinched Jier's tender face, "Why are you standing at the door with flowers? Did you know I was coming?"

Ji'er led Xun'an to the main hall, and she gasped when she heard this.

"Just now, Your Majesty asked Fu'er to go to Dushuo Mountain to invite your lord. I was anxious and waited at the door. It turned out that your lord came here by himself."

What a coincidence.

Xun An couldn't help laughing, and followed Jier to the Burning Heart Hall.

Jill Le Dian Dian ran to serve tea.

Xun An took a seat, propped his chin and looked at Bo Yu.

"Master Yuanshen, is there something wrong with inviting me here?"

Bo Yu still wore a pure black mask, and instead of answering his question in a hurry, he looked at the flowers in his arms.

"Do you like flowers?"

People often use flowers to express their hearts, and it is said that they are very effective.

Bo Yu didn't dare to send roses, so she had to pick a few of the freshest and best-blooming peach blossoms to make a bouquet and ask Jier to hand it over.

"good."

Xun An seemed to want to play tricks on Bo Yu, so he gave a well-behaved answer.

really.

Hearing this, Bo Xun's breath was momentarily disturbed.

This answer was not his ideal answer.

But at least it's better than not liking it.

"If Lord Yuanshen has nothing else to do... I just want to ask Lord Yuanshen for help."

A sense of uneasiness suddenly sprouted in Bo Yu's heart.

It seems that Xun An's request hides a surging crisis.