I created countless illusions

Chapter 94 Skinned him (please subscribe)

Old Luo, Yang Shou remembered this name, he was the superior of Crazy Crow and Vulture, and the camera once captured the conversation between the two in the ancient courtyard.

Without thinking too much, one could guess that it was this person who secretly planned to take away Yang Shou's body and occupy his soul.

"Are you sure?" Yang Shou felt complicated, a little moved, and suddenly found a backer, with the feeling of having a background...it's pretty good.

Qiangwei said: "Iron Fist's luck is bad, it has always been bad, but he is the oldest member of the Yehuo team besides me, he is unlucky, but he didn't die in the illusion, and he didn't get promoted. Belonging to his own squad, so he was really just unlucky."

Qiangwei seemed to answer the question, and seemed to have already given the answer.

If you are unlucky, you can still live well in Huang Xiaolou, which in itself is the most powerful proof of your strength.

Hengzhou Film and Television City, a dark paradise.

The artificially created dark atmosphere seems to give everything in sight a grainy texture.

The sharp buildings, as well as the crows on the roof, seemed to be gazing at all the darkness coldly.

Tourists wore black cloaks and shuttled through ominous buildings, sometimes screaming piercingly.

The ghosts who are in charge of acting as NPCs, while maintaining their own ugly forms, dodge in embarrassment the spells that some tourists sway randomly because of nervousness. In such a cold atmosphere, they are more dangerous and innocent. .

Therefore, acting as an NPC in the Dark Paradise has always been a high-risk job for ghosts.

Of course, the danger is the danger, the salary is really high, and it can collect people's "fear" for cultivation, which is also one of the more sought-after professions among ghosts.

Lao Luo, who was dressed as an old devil, was selling poisonous apples in the square with a basket of poisonous apples.

This is his No.17 incarnation. Its strength is not very strong. Its main function is to collect intelligence and create chaos in crowded places at critical moments. Massive chaos.

But at this moment, the poisonous apples in his hands usually do not have strong toxins. After eating, his face will only turn blue or green in the next two hours.

It is one of the unique experiences in the Dark Paradise.

However, as long as Lao Luo thinks about it, his poisonous apples will instantly turn into highly contagious poison.

In a short period of time, a large area was captured in the form of person-to-person transmission, causing great riots.

"Give me an apple." A tall figure stood in front of Lao Luo abruptly.

He has a nearly square face, big muscles on his body, wears an old denim outfit, and there are many props to increase luck around his neck, ranging from regular talismans and pendants to the unpopular good luck rabbit feet. It's almost a feast for the eyes.

"This is a poisonous apple. If you eat it, you will definitely die from poison, Jie Jie! Are you sure you want to experience it? Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Lao Luo said his daily lines and let out a strange laugh.

As a member of the recognized cult organization Skinning Sect, Lao Luo can actually guarantee that, as villains, they will never laugh like this in reality, and they will never deliberately lower their voices and speak sharply.

But there is no way, this is the power of convention.

When a man is evil, people don't even want to believe that his laughter is normal.

"Boring prejudices, and shallow cognition." Lao Luo thought to himself, and then lightly scratched the poisonous apple with his fingernails.

This poisonous apple, which had only changed its color in a short period of time, instantly turned into a poisonous apple with a high degree of poison.

Handing the apple to the square-faced man, Lao Luo showed a cold, sneaky, evil... signature smile on his long hooked nose face.

Everything was performed 'perfectly'.

Just like it has been done countless times before, no flaws have been exposed.

Snapped!
The apple was slapped away, and the man grabbed Lao Luo's arm. The scorching power, like a volcanic eruption, surged towards Lao Luo, sealing most of Lao Luo's body in an instant.

"You dare to sell me a poisoned apple?"

"Follow me to the Public Security Bureau!" The man's smile seemed a bit sinister.

Lao Luo was taken aback, what he was selling...wasn't it poisonous apples?

Also, has the matter of adding ingredients been discovered?
This is impossible!He obviously did it secretly.

"No matter how he found out, it's impossible to settle this matter. Let him know that I'm not easy to mess with." , so that he has suffered a lot of criticism and targeting in the church.

At this moment, his anger thought he had found a target to vent.

A large amount of muscle tendons spread from Lao Luo's shoulders, and was about to stick to the square-faced man's skin. The poisonous mucus rolled on the muscle tendons, and the splashed poisonous juices corroded the surrounding floors into a hole. a small pit.

The tendons spread rapidly, and as long as it touched, the flesh of the square-faced man would be sucked away by Lao Luo, and the muscles and bones would be melted by the poison.

This kind of sorcery is the characteristic spell of the Skinning Cult.

However, the oncoming flaming fist directly shattered Lao Luo's sorcery, and inflicted real pain on Lao Luo's body and soul.

Nothing fancy, just simple violence.

Snapped!
With one punch, half of Lao Luo's body was smashed into the ground.

The brutal violence even ignored the evil blood and twitching granulation that burst out from Lao Luo's body.

"How dare you sell me poisonous apples! Crack!"

"Sold the poisoned apple and still didn't accept it! Crack!"

"How dare you fight back! Crack!"

"Do you still have morality and quality? Crack!" The man grabbed Lao Luo and punched him down. The ground shook violently again and again, and deep cracks appeared.

As for Lao Luo, he had already exhausted the spells and methods that this body was best at, but after getting close to the square-faced man, these methods were all extinguished by the sparks ignited around him.

Plasma flowed out of Lao Luo's body.

Then it turned into a blood shadow not far away, and rushed towards the distance quickly.

The physical body was destroyed, and he didn't want to waste this part of the source, so he still wanted to take it back.

"It's a conspiracy against me."

"Someone wants to attack me, who sent him here?"

"Is it an official person? Or a member of the church?"

"Who sold my message and exposed my avatar?"

"Whoever it is... as long as you let me know, I will take revenge." Lao Luo had a lot of thoughts in his mind, part of the source of wandering, but at the moment there is only one task, that is to escape... facing that side The man with the face, at this moment, he is by no means an opponent.

Only when the main body descends, or multiple powerful avatars join forces, can they fight against that square-faced man.

Lifting the bloody skin left by Lao Luo, the square-faced man did not chase after Lao Luo's fleeing blood shadow, and after letting him count, the twinkling disappeared into the dark paradise.

Then he took out a blood-stained compass in his hand.

The target pointed by the compass is the next incarnation of Lao Luo.

The man didn't use the flying weapon to travel instead, he rolled up the bloody skin in his hand, leaped and flew towards the direction pointed by the compass.

On the other side, Yang Shou had just received his rookie equipment.

A sword that blows hair and cuts hair, cuts iron like mud, five threaded throwing knives that can be manipulated with mana, a stack of thirty high-quality talismans with different effects, a string of waist bells that can warn, and a body of physical defense and magic defense. Not bad leather windbreaker, a men's headband that can defend against soul impact, a pair of shoes blessed with divine movement, five bottles of elixir with different effects, but all of them are extremely effective, and a hundred thousand wisps of spiritual energy.

These are the benefits for newcomers that Yang Shou received this trip.

Just the welfare of newcomers is already comparable to the life savings of many ordinary and old monks.

But not only that, among them, spiritual energy and elixir can be received every month, but the spiritual energy will be reduced to [-] per month, and the elixir can be selected from three bottles.

As for the magical equipment, if it is damaged during the mission, it can be repaired for free, or one-third of the regular price can be exchanged for new products.

But if it is worn out during private use, it can only be exchanged at the original price.

"The selection you made was not bad, and they are all practical."

"If you chose that ancient sword with pine patterns, or that stone plate with missing corners, I would probably laugh at you at this time." Qiangwei said.

"By the way, have you decided on a code name?"

"You need to report your code name. With the code name, you can log in to Huang Xiaolou's internal network, and then you can use the projection state to enter some internal virtual spaces, participate in and experience our Huang Xiaolou's interior, and more Activities." Qiangwei continued to Yang Shou.

Yang Shou said: "I have made up my mind, from now on I will be called... Daojun."

"you sure?"

"As far as I know, the title of Daojun is too common. At least dozens of Daojun can be found inside Huang Xiaolou. Even if you refine it a bit more, add more prefixes before Daojun, and the rate of duplicate names will increase." It's not that high either." Qiangwei said.

Yang Shou said: "Isn't that just right?"

"Code names can also be cursed!"

"What if someone curses my real name and code name at the same time?"

"I can share this curse with a code name that is widely used."

Qiangwei was stunned, and looked at Yang Shou strangely: "Then, have you ever thought that if someone is cursing other 'Tao Lords', will it affect you?"

"Using and being used, sharing and being shared, are all mutual!"

Yang Shou smiled but did not answer.

How can he do things that lose money? When it is not necessary, he will stay in Xiangjiang, or make movies, or practice, or eat seafood. He is very happy.

There is a curse and he cannot be found.

When he was in danger, there would be dozens or hundreds of Taoist monarchs in Huangxiaolou to bear the harm for him. Is there a more cost-effective deal than this?

Since Yang Shou insisted, Qiangwei had nothing to say.

Soon Yang Shou's Taoist code name was applied for.

The specific code name is 'Daojun 15B', which doesn't seem to reveal Yang Shou's strengths.

In the rest area of ​​Yehuo Squad, Yang Shouzheng was familiar with and caressed the equipment he had just acquired. Although they were not high-end, they were indeed excellent, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

The automatic door opened suddenly, and a big man strode in with a roll of bloody skin.

With a clatter, the thick roll of leather was thrown to Yang Shou's feet.

"Newcomer, meeting ceremony!" The big man with a square face nodded at Yang Shou, as if he wanted to smile, but it was really difficult to make this expression naturally, so he simply turned around and left, went to the side sofa and lay down.

The tall, strong body was pressed against the small and fragile sofa, and the sofa let out a painful groan.

Yang Shou looked at the roll of bloody skin at his feet, and if he was timid, he might be frightened by the big man's heart palpitations.

But Yang Shou knew the reason, got up and walked to the big man: "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

"I'm Yang Shou."

He said and stretched out his hand.

The big man first wiped the talisman water on his hand, then he stood up and held Yang Shou's hand: "Iron Fist, Lu Xia."

It seemed that Lu Xia was not good at chatting, and Yang Shou didn't insist on pulling him to talk, and expressed his gratitude with words.

Instead, he nodded, turned and returned to his seat.

Seeing Yang Shou leave like this, the big man breathed a sigh of relief.

He really is only good at execution, not communication.

Yang Shou ordered the roll of skin.

There are seven of them.

Every skin has an identity, and if Lu Xia stripped Lao Luo's seven skins, it would be equivalent to destroying Lao Luo's seven identities.

In the lounge, there was a brief silence.

Yang Shou decided to use part of the points to exchange the promotion formulas of Sword Rumeng and Shaman King.

Then exchange for a title cutting spell, cut the titles that you don't need, and exchange them for Huang Xiaolou in exchange for meritorious deeds.

Try again, can you gather the promotion materials required by the Shaman King formula, so that people can communicate with ghosts, advance to the Shaman King, and improve their qualifications.

As for the sword like a dream, there is no need to worry.

As a relatively common special title, its synthetic materials should not be difficult to find.

Yang Shou himself might be able to collect them all through the illusion.

"I may have to exchange for a spiritual eye spell cultivation method, or find a suitable title with the blessing of the spiritual eye through the title directory. When I try to make a movie by myself, I will try to point it out and directly use it to install it." The way of title, increase the talent of spiritual eye for oneself."

"There are too many incarnations of the Peeling Sect. If I didn't have a pair of spiritual eyes, I would always be passive in the face of them." Yang Shou didn't think that after joining Huang Xiaolou, he could sit back and relax. He is in trouble.

The Skinning Cult was originally a cult organization, and their purpose of existence was to subvert the existing order.

They are not a gray organization that only seeks sideways. They are afraid of the power of the government, but they are not afraid of it.

"Hey! Are you both here?"

"No sound at all!"

"Ah! What is this... so scary~!" Jade Rabbit E Lu Qianqian jumped into Yang Shou's arms.

The whole person shrank into a ball, just sticking to Yang Shou's chest, trembling.

It's just that her hands are dishonest.

Yang Shou was also trembling, he was terrified at the moment.

Although Lu Qianqian herself denied Qiangwei's 'identification', saying that she has always been a pure girl, not that she has practiced the Xuanyin Collection.

But once the seeds of doubt are planted, they gradually take root.

It is difficult for Yang Shou to be free from psychological shadows.

After all, not everyone can accept (), right!
(End of this chapter)