Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 240 The Bloody Treasure Blueprint is in Hand [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

There was still fog floating around. Although it was not so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you, it was still difficult to tell people and animals apart from two meters.

It was the same scene as when Liu Baichu came in, there was not much difference.

Liu Bai propped himself up with his hands, looked around, and was in a daze for a long time before he remembered what was going on.

He entered this blessed land, and on both sides there were other "trial takers" lying there like him.

To be precise, it should be a corpse.

In some cases, maggots can even be seen moving in and out of their facial features, indicating that they have been dead for a long time.

Liu Bai looked at the grass sitting on his lap, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Young Master, do you still remember Xiaocao?" Xiaocao asked weakly.

"Who are you?" Liu Bai asked back.

Xiao Cao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, "I am Xiao Cao, your brother Cao."

"Hehe, hehe."

Liu Bai looked at it and sneered. Xiaocao immediately gave in and said weakly with his head down: "Xiaocao knows that the young master will definitely not forget Xiaocao. The young master treats Xiaocao the best."

"Hey, how long have I been sleeping?"

Liu Bai asked while looking at his panel, the attribute points on it were "3.6".

One year passed in the dream, and seven days passed in reality.

Liu Bai originally wanted to convert it, but then he changed his mind and realized that he was an idiot. 3.6 attribute points means that 36 days have passed in reality.

"Young Master has slept for 36 days and 3 hours."

Xiaocao pinched her fingers and remembered this very clearly.

Liu Bai said "hmm", then turned around to look at the figure who had been standing beside him without any movement.

Is this a... dead person?
The breath on his body was there and then gone, and Liu Bai didn't know whether he was a living person or a dead person.

But when he stood up, the figure seemed to be suddenly awakened, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

But the aura that was originally vague remains the same.

After getting up, Liu Bai finally saw who this person was from the side...

"Mr. Huang... Mr. Huang?" Liu Bai asked with some disbelief.

Because the person standing in front of him was clearly Huang Sheng, with whom he had been living for more than several years in his dream.

Liu Bai remembered him clearly.

"Isn't this Mr. Liu?" Huang Sheng turned around, looked at Liu Bai and said with a smile.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In the last year after Liu Bai woke up from his dream, the people in Huangliang Town were already calling him "Master Liu".

Just like Master Ma back then.

Liu Bai looked at Huang Sheng who appeared in front of him, and after a moment of thought, he guessed what the possibility was.

"So the dream of a yellow millet is your dream of a yellow millet?"

"As expected of the descendant of Willow God."

Huang Sheng praised him and turned around.

He at this moment was somewhat different from the one in the dream. Although he still had the same face, his every move and posture were now extremely free and easy.

It can be said that the vulgarity in the dream is completely gone.

"So what exactly is this dream about?" Liu Bai still has too many questions in his mind that have not been answered.

Huang Sheng also knew that he came here this time probably for this matter.

He smiled and sat down cross-legged. The corpses around him melted away into the ground without leaving even the slightest stench.

No wonder the grass around here grows more lush... Liu Bai sighed subconsciously in his heart and sat down.

Without him asking, Huang Sheng took the initiative to explain:

"Everyone who enters the dream begins with the same experience."

Liu Bai closed his eyes and thought for a moment before he remembered what the situation was like when he first entered the dream.

"So they would be beaten to the side of the road by Hu Wei, and then run into Liu Zi and Ma Lao San who were returning."

"Yes, you will all listen to Liuzi's contempt and Ma Laosan's disdain, and most people will not be willing to endure humiliation, so they will resist and die in Liuzi's hands. This is the first difficulty."

Huang Sheng explained, "The second difficulty was returning home. It was freezing cold, and some people didn't think of removing doors and windows to keep out the cold, or some people thought of going somewhere else to spend the night, and countless people died during this time."

"Many people didn't even make it to the time when I went to look for them. Even if they managed to hold on until I went to look for them, after they survived for a short time, they would see the handwriting I left behind and come to my house to kill me. They thought they could take over my place, but they would still die."

Liu Bai understood what Huang Sheng meant, "You mean, if I kill you in my dream, that person will also die?"

"How about that? If you kill me in my dream, who will die if you don't?" Huang Sheng laughed, but seeing Liu Bai's reaction, he seemed to have figured something out, and asked curiously, "You didn't want to kill me, did you?"

"No, I, Liu Bai, am not an ungrateful person." Liu Bai said firmly.

Huang Sheng did not delve into this question, but just smiled and sighed: "In short, everyone is in Huangliang Town, and there are thousands of ways to die."

When Liu Bai saw him finish speaking, he asked again, "What's the difference between this Huangliang Town... and the Huangliang Town where I live?"

Since Mr. Huang could actually mention Madam Liu, he must have known the secrets between Huangliang Town and this Huangliang Town.

This cannot be a coincidence.

Huang Sheng seemed to have expected this and knew that Liu Bai would ask this question.

So after hearing Liu Bai's question, he was not surprised, but smiled and asked back: "What do you think?"

Liu Bai had thought about this question countless times in his dreams before, and came up with several possible answers.

First of all, Huangliang Town where my mother is must be real.

Everyone inside is no different from ordinary people. Even people like Hu Wei can still come out of Huangliang Town and go to Yunzhou City.

If this is fake, then what kind of strength does my mother have?
It might not be an exaggeration to say that he is the God of Creation... It’s not that Liu Bai looks down on his mother, he really thinks that Madam Liu doesn’t have the ability to do so.

At this moment, looking at Huang Sheng, the lord of Huangliang Blessed Land, he asked tentatively: "Huangliang Town is real, and this place is fake."

Huang Sheng did not comment, but asked about other things instead.

"Mr. Liu, what do you think is the difference between the Huangliang Town here and the Huangliang Town where you were born?"

This was also a question that Liu Bai had thought about before. In the past few years, when he had nothing to do, he thought about all these issues.

"Although it may not be appropriate to say this, I feel that... the people in Huangliang Town are more humane."

Although Liu Bai has complained about the "simple folk customs" of Huangliang Town countless times, what is the reality?
Many times, their "simple" folk customs are the most humane choice.

Although Ma Laosan is a ghost walker, ghost walkers are born to uphold justice and save these people from suffering?

There is no such truth.

What the Yin person is burning is his own life fire. If the Yin Pearl cannot keep up, then what will be consumed is his life!

Isn't it reasonable to risk your life to save others and receive some compensation?
He was also willing to write IOUs and give others goods on credit.

So, although Ma Ba Pi was indeed a bit skinned, it also gave these people a way to survive.

But at the same time, from the perspective of the people in this town, it is not wrong.

The horses are being exploited so cruelly, so for the sake of my own safety, I should just stay out of it.

How could I think of being kind-hearted?

As for other cruelty and ruthlessness, that is even more understandable. Everything is done for the sake of survival.

So even though it was scary, Liu Bai had to admit that the Huangliang Town in front of him... was more real.

"Human nature?" Huang Sheng seemed to be very interested in Liu Bai's answer and asked again:
"Master Liu, do you think that human nature is more evil or more good?"

"That is... evil."

Liu Bai replied softly.

The grass next to it could only look left and right, unable to understand anything.

Huang Sheng laughed again, "Mr. Liu answered the previous question incorrectly."

Liu Bai was not surprised and answered again: "That is, these two Huangliang Towns are actually real."

He said this casually, even as if he had blurted it out.

Huang Sheng could no longer laugh after hearing this, and instead looked at Liu Bai in front of him very seriously.

"Master Liu...why do you say that?"

“You’re walking your own path.”

Liu Bai answered quickly without any pause.

After Huang Sheng heard this, he was silent for a long time. He still did not say whether it was right or wrong. He just praised him, "You are worthy of being the son of the God of Willow."

After that, Huang Sheng added: "Don't worry, they will never leave."

He looked back at the fog around him, and Liu Bai followed his gaze. At this moment, Liu Bai seemed to see that under the fog, there was actually a Huangliang Town.

"There is one thing I don't understand."

"Oh? What did you say?" Huang Sheng turned around and looked at him.

Liu Bai asked, "This Huangliang blessed land has existed for thousands of years, which means that Ma Laosan and his people have also existed for that long. How can it compete with Huangliang Town in Xueshi City?"

Mr. Ma and Hu Wei of Huangliang Town did not live long, not even a hundred years.

Huang Sheng smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, you'd better go back and ask the God of Willow. I won't say anything more."

So, my mother knew about these things and was even involved in them.

Liu Bai looked down at the grass.

The latter immediately looked away, squatted on the ground, and said loudly: "Hey, there is a human finger bone here. I can take it back for Xiao Suan to play with."

"Play dumb."

Liu Bai said, and when he looked up at Huang Sheng, he said, "I seem to know why Huangliang Town, where I live, looks like that."

"Oh?"

Mr. Huang was curious.

Liu Bai said softly: "Because my mother is there."

It is precisely because Madam Liu is there that Master Ma has no worries and does not have to rely on those poor people for his future.

So Mr. Ma is not the skinned horse.

Of course, it is also possible that there had been many "Ma Pi" before, but they were all killed at will by Madam Liu, so the only one left was "Master Ma".

"My Lord, it is a good idea. It must be so."

Huang Sheng listened to Liu Bai's words and hurriedly bowed to Liu Bai. He did not dare to be negligent or salute him in the slightest, but spoke sincerely.

After Liu Bai asked this question, he turned to look at the bloody blueprint of the treasure in his mind.

"At this."

After Huang Sheng finished speaking softly, Liu Bai realized that the blueprint of the rare treasure in his mind had disappeared.

Then it appeared in Huang Sheng's hands.

Liu Bai looked at the paper that seemed to be soaked in blood, "Senior, why are there so many drawings of rare treasures in this Huangliang blessed land?"

"Is it much?"

Huang Sheng asked back with a smile.

Liu Bai noticed that there were more mottled lights around him, and he looked up, only to see dozens of light spots floating behind Huang Sheng.

It is a blue-white area, with white spots being the most numerous, about three times more than the blue spots.

Liu Bai roughly estimated that there should be about a hundred light spots.

And if these are all rare treasure drawings, then this must be...

"Where did you get so much?" Liu Bai asked inevitably.

Before Huang Sheng could say anything, Xiao Cao muttered, "Sir, you don't know who he is."

"Who is he?"

"The best person in the world at refining rare treasures is Huang Sheng."

Therefore, the person in front of him not only achieved enlightenment in his dream, but was also the most powerful weapon refining master in the world... Liu Bai replaced Huang Sheng's identity with a statement that he could understand more easily.

Huang Sheng also enjoyed listening to Xiao Cao's praise and Liu Bai's surprised look. He smiled slightly and said, "I have nothing to do, so I occasionally get something. It's not great, but Brother Cao is too kind to praise me."

"That's not an exaggeration. That's what the queen said."

Xiao Cao was also very satisfied with Huang Sheng's address. Brother Cao, it's been a long time since anyone called me Xiao Cao like this. Huang Sheng was even more delighted when he heard that it was Madam Liu who said this.

To be able to receive Liu Qingyi's praise, it seems that my treasure is indeed ahead of that old man.

"How about this, if you can collect these things someday, I will make this rare treasure for you."

Huang Sheng handed over the blueprint of the rare treasure in his hand.

Liu Bai took it with both hands and said, "Don't you say that this rare treasure must be made by yourself to work?"

"That's fine. I'll borrow your hand to make it, and it will have the same effect."

Liu Bai then lowered his head to look at the blueprint of the treasure in his hand, and at the same time, Xiaocao's voice sounded in his mind.

"Sir, why don't you thank Xiao Cao quickly!"

"If Xiaocao hadn't tricked Mr. Huang into being happy, he would definitely not be willing to help. You'll have to make it yourself. It doesn't matter if the quality isn't that good, but you have to prepare at least eight sets of materials in advance."

"But now Mr. Huang is willing to help, you just need to prepare some materials."

Liu Bai expressed his gratitude heartfeltly in his mind, and his eyes fell on the blueprint of the rare treasure in his hand.

This blueprint is said to be the most powerful in attack, defense, and escape. Its real name is...

"The Yellow Millet Book."

"..."

Liu Bai looked at it very carefully. It was extremely detailed, from what materials needed to be prepared to what uses each material had.

How to refine the materials into rare treasures, each step is described in detail.

In other words, as long as you prepare the materials and follow the description on the blueprint, you can basically refine the rare treasure.

It is extremely thoughtful.

After reading it up and down, Liu Bai had a general idea of ​​it.

He doesn't have to worry about the subsequent refining method. Huang Sheng, the "producer" of the treasure blueprint, will help him. All he needs to do is prepare the raw materials.

The raw materials required are extremely large, as many as ninety-nine or eighty of them.

Apart from some common ones that are relatively easy to buy, there are six that are extremely rare. Even if they are available for sale, you will have to spend a lot of blood beads to buy them.

The six items are: half a pound of Dream Soul Sand, five pieces of Mirage Dragon Scales, five cents of Netherworld Stone Marrow, three cents of Fantasy Dream Spider Silk, twelve pieces of Jade Flower Leaves, and four drops of Moon Spirit Tears.

The reason why Suizhi, the river god of Chu River, said that this rare treasure combines the three methods of attack, protection and escape in one.

This is because this [Yellow Millet Book] contains countless pages.

Once it is accomplished, Liu Bai can draw out one card at random and turn it into an offensive technique.

It can also be used for self-protection.

Or it can be transformed into a treasure for escape, and all of these three methods are the best among the rare treasures.

In addition, this [Huangliang Book] has another function, which is to store the "technique" in it in advance.

For example, Liu Bai can store a [Laba Technique] into the [Yellow Millet Book] in advance, and it will turn into a page stored in it.

And when Liu Bai needs it, he can just tear off the page and throw it away.

This technique didn't have such an obvious effect on Liu Bai, who had infinite life fire, but if it was someone else...

The life fire is limited, so the effect of the techniques stored in advance will be incomparably strong!
For example, if you meet this enemy, you can throw dozens of pages of [Laba Technique] at him without saying a word.

Even if you can't kill the person, you can scare him to death.

In general, this [Yellow Millet Book] deserves its title as the most powerful treasure!
"Once you have prepared the materials, you can come to this blessed land to find me." Huang Sheng said as he slowly walked into the depths of the fog.

Liu Bai hurriedly asked, "Senior, if I accidentally reveal the matter of Huangliang Town, will you die?"

This Huangliang blessed land is almost exactly the same as the Huangliang Town where he lives.

If he accidentally let this slip while talking, then the mother would definitely kill Huang Sheng with this curse.

Huang Sheng couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard what Liu Bai said.

You leaked the news and came to ask me whether I would die. Only Liu Bai could ask this question.

But in fact, it was indeed the case. If Liu Bai leaked the news, he would most likely be the one to die... So Huang Sheng asked back, "Have you made a vow?"

"Oh."

Liu Bai now knew that he hadn't sworn an oath, so how could he curse and kill? So he asked back, "Should I swear an oath?"

Huang Sheng couldn't help but let out a "hehe" sound, and his figure disappeared into the mist, leaving only his voice echoing.

"Be careful when you go out. There are many people outside waiting for your drawings."

"Oh?" Liu Bai turned his head and looked in the direction of the mountain. "It's okay. If anything happens to me, I'll tell my mother that you didn't save me."

Huang Sheng: “…”

Soon, Liu Bai walked around a few more times and finally found a corpse that had long since decayed, leaving only bones. There was a Sumeru bag around the body's waist.

Just as Liu Bai lowered his head to pick it up, the Sumeru bag and the bones sank into the ground.

Not only that, but all the corpses in the entire valley disappeared.

A small path suddenly appeared in front of Liu Bai, leading directly to the exit of the Huangliang Blessed Land. Both sides of the path were blocked by fog and could not be crossed.

The meaning is already obvious.

"Senior, you are too stingy." Liu Bai sighed.

Huang Sheng couldn't help it now, "You eat and take and put it in your pocket, so you are very generous?"

Being told the truth to his face, Liu Bai felt a little embarrassed and had no choice but to follow this path towards the outside of this blessed land.

He asked in his mind, "Xiao Cao, what do you think is the fastest way to get the bloody blueprint?"

"Ah, if you kill all the people in Huangliang Town, you can get it."

Liu Bai: "..."

"Oh, by the way, I have a blueprint of a white treasure here. I can give it to Taoist Wuxiao... Xiaocao, are you also in my dream?"

"Ah? Sir, how did you know that? Then guess who Xiaocao is in your dream."

"..."

A man and a ghost came out of this blessed land, talking and laughing.

"..."

At this moment, the small Huangliang Town outside the Huangliang blessed land is still boiling.

The appearance of two green drawings of rare treasures before was already shocking enough, but today, when the third green drawing of rare treasure was about to appear... the green color in the sky above Huangliang Blessed Land turned into blood red!
The entire sky in the early morning was illuminated bright red.

This... this is a scene that has never appeared since the establishment of this blessed land.

The sky was lit up with blood.

Could it be that in this Huangliang blessed land, there really is the legendary blueprint of the blood-colored treasure?
The blue drawings are already this powerful.

So how powerful is the treasure created from this legendary blood-colored treasure blueprint?

For a moment, not only those ghost walkers in Xiaohuangliang Town were excited.

What's even more exciting are those ghost walkers who are cultivating a second life and are waiting on the top of the mountain. The blood-colored treasure... If they can get it and create this treasure,

I'm afraid I can use my soul to attack the shrine?
Even if it doesn't work, with this rare treasure, I will definitely be invincible against those who are trapped in the underworld!

With his strength increased, many dangerous places that he had not dared to go to before, many evil spirits that he had not dared to eliminate, many revenges that he had not dared to avenge...all these things now appeared like clouds breaking through the moon.

No more obstacles.

What is opportunity? This is opportunity!
They were eager to try, hoping that the ambush person who got the blueprint of the blood-colored treasure would come out as soon as possible.

There are even some ghosts with extensive networks who have already started contacting their favorite shrines.

Even if you can't get this thing yourself, you can still do a favor by selling it.

Also excellent!
The two Taoist priests, Xiao Suan and Wu Xiao, whose hearts had originally calmed down, became anxious again.

"Damn, there really is such a thing as a bloody blueprint. You are worthy of being a young master." Taoist Wu Xiao spoke in a feminine way.

"Okay, the young master is definitely going to come out now, let's see how many ghost walkers are waiting here."

Xiao Suan looked at the mountains in the distance. He felt that there were ghost walkers who were cultivating a second life waiting on each mountain.

After all, when the first blue blueprint came out, so many people came to cultivate a second life and take down the Yin.

Dozens of days have passed since then, and then a second blue blue drawing appeared.

Until now...

"No need to look. The one who is currently in the shrine is still the one from the Wushen Cult. The remaining eight ghost walkers who are cultivating a second life have arrived."

Wuxiao built a shrine, so what he could see was naturally farther and more detailed.

In addition, the Taoist priest was very careful and had always been paying attention to this matter, so he naturally knew it clearly.

"That's not much..."

As soon as Taoist Xiao Suan finished speaking, he saw three figures suddenly falling from the clouds in the east. The first one was a brown stream of light that exuded a heavy pressure, suppressing thousands of mountaintops.

"Another shrine has arrived."

Taoist Wuxiao restrained his breath and spoke slowly. Then the shrine walker of the Wushen Cult said loudly:

"I don't know which walking master of the Gu God Cult is here. I am Qing Ge from the Wu God Cult. I am sorry for not coming in person to welcome you."

"Pei Wenchu ​​of the Gu God Sect, I dare not address myself in front of Master Qingge."

Facing this, Pei Wenchu ​​took the two souls behind him and landed on a distant hilltop. Only then did he restrain his own pressure.

"I heard from Ah Dao before that among all the sects of the gods, except for the Ghost God Sect, the other sects are relatively harmonious with each other. Now it seems to be true."

Taoist Xiao Suan looked at the scene and said softly.

"Well, most of them are from the neighboring Wei State." Wu Xiao said, looking towards the north, "There are more people coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, two more souls came together.

Judging from their behavior, they seem to be a couple.

"It's another place where winds and clouds gather." Taoist Xiao Suan sighed as he looked at the scene.

"Young Master is here, how can this not be a place where the winds and clouds gather?"

After Wu Xiao finished speaking, he went to the edge of the cliff and looked down at the narrow path below.

In this way, as long as Liu Bai comes out from here, he will be able to see him the first time.

Taoist Xiao Suan followed them and when he saw the two of them moving, he hurried over and stood guard on the mountain.

Wuxiao arrived the earliest, so naturally he occupied the best position.

There were four ghost walkers who came behind to repair their second life. They were unhappy and wanted to grab the position.

Wuxiao did not hide this time, and the aura of casting the shrine emanated from his body, shocking the four people and they quickly apologized and left.

At the same time, Qing Ge from the Wushen Cult also followed. He stood still in the void and bowed to Taoist Wuxiao with a smile, "I didn't know there was another Taoist here. I was unable to meet you. Please forgive me."

"Master Qingge is joking."

Taoist Wuxiao said with a wry smile.

Those who came here wanted to steal the blueprint of his young master's rare treasure, so Wu Xiao naturally didn't have a good face.

At the same time, Pei Wenchu, the mysterious person who was hiding from the shrine of the Gu God Cult, also arrived at the opposite hill.

There was no need for him to drive them away, as those ghost walkers who were cultivating a second life were very tactful and changed their positions.

But at this moment, Pei Wenchu ​​and the other two had just landed.

At the foot of the mountain, out of the fog at the end of the narrow path, a young man in a white robe walked out.

On his shoulders sat a scarecrow whose legs were dangling and which swayed back and forth, and a sound could be heard.

"Sir, you are talking nonsense. How could Xiaocao be that mangy black dog? You are really insulting the devil."

Liu Bai laughed, and before he looked up, he saw many figures falling in front of him.

Everywhere you look, there are ghosts who are trying to cultivate a second life.

There are even three or two shrines here.

The two Taoist priests closest to him were Xiao Suan and Wu Xiao. When Liu Bai saw them, he smiled and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting."

He then looked at the many people who were hiding behind Wuxiao and said again:

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

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(I have read a lot of books and learned a lot recently. I may have to go out in a couple of days to meet a master with my grandfather. I may need to take a day off to prepare for the future. I will pick out some things to tell you and share some good things with you, such as some common jargon in the underworld, or some tricks.)
(End of this chapter)