Thriller Paradise

When I said this sentence, my eyes turned to Xiao Ling intentionally or unintentionally. The latter immediately grasped the captain's gesture and nodded to him. Then, Xiaoling gently touched the little sigh sitting next to him with his elbow.

When Xiaoshen turned to look at her, Xiaoling had already put the bowl in front of him and put it to his lips...

"I decided!" Xiaoling stared at the bowl of disgusting broth, gnawed his teeth and said, "Drink and drink!"

When the voice did not fall, she opened her mouth and pinched her nose... and began to pour the soup into her throat.

Xiao sighs, naturally understands that Xiaoling just touched his own intentions, so he also bite his teeth and use both hands to win the soup bowl in front of him, to resist the physical and psychological nausea, hehe Swallowed the soup into the belly.

Ever since, within a minute after the seal was unveiled, the three bowls of broth that Oynck had smashed were wiped out by the three men on the front line of the hell. Moreover, when Xiao Ling finished drinking, she also learned to feel like a brother to drop the bowl; when she fell, Xiao sang also fell together.

When the slamming bowl of the bowl subsided, the non-mouth sitting on the side of the party was aware of what...

"Is not right..." Looking at the soup and porcelain in one place, the mouth was secretly snarled in the heart of the king. "So, do you want to drink, don't you have to drink?" Immediately, I looked up and sighed, and shouted, "The name is sealed... You count me ¥!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." I couldn’t help but smile. "Yeah~ I just count you~" He replied with a sigh of anger. "How can you treat me?"

The non-mouth is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After the second half of the sentence has not been finished, he has already rushed out and rushed to the stove...

however……

boom!

The next second, the sound of a dull pig's trotters sounded.

O'ink instantly appeared on the edge of the stove, and punched the non-mouth that was about to reach out to the soup pot to fight on the ground.

"Oh---..." The non-mouth is that Wang wanted to scream "detestable," but his words have not yet reached his mouth. I found that the next breath in my chest could not be mentioned. Obviously... Oyink’s seemingly simple punch is far more powerful than he imagined.

"It’s really arrogant..." Oyck looked at the ground and was trying to make the pan-stricken non-mouth king. He said coldly, "Who allowed you to go to the soup pot? Can you understand the rules in the kitchen?"

"Speak well~" Feng Shou interjected himself and spoke to himself, and stood next to O'inke, with one hand on his hips, and pointed to the non-mouth as a king. "As you are, Didn't you think about the stove for ten or eight years?"

"You shut up!" But O'Neill turned his head and felt a sigh.

"Hey... I am talking to you." I couldn’t help but look at the other side and replied, "And I didn't say anything wrong..." He immediately began to count his fingers, "washing a year." Toilet, wash one year's plate, wash one year, cut one year, and one year..."

"Go and go..." O'Neill pushed the brother. Interrupted the shame of this shameless person, "Who asked you to help me?" He said as he grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board and raised his head in front of him. "I tell you, this is the rest." Now... If I changed it five hundred years ago, my temper and daring to intervene... I will kill you!"

I didn’t know what to say, and I was suddenly suspicious: “Five hundred years ago...what did you use for nails?”

叮叮叮叮叮叮——

I feel that my brother’s spit has just been exported. O'Nike's kitchen knife was cut to the side of him, and his knife was as fast as the wind, and the momentum was like a thunder. However, he felt that he was prepared, and he saw that he had to retreat and be unharmed. The O's slashes were all smashed on the stove, and the sound of a clear metal stone was heard.

"I haven't seen you for a while, your kid is a good man..." After Oyn's attack, he didn't renew his moves. Just stop and talk to the guy.

"Over-the-counter awards~" Fenghuan replied slyly. "To say that you are a skill, you still have better skills."

"Oh... don't get close to me," O'Neill said. Just turned around and slammed into the non-mouth that had not yet gotten up.

The new star of the corpse knife had not stood up from the ground, and was cut off by the clean and sharp knife. Soon after the head rolled out, he turned into white light and dissipated...

"So...the ‘rules’ here are...” Feng Shou looked calmly at the scene in front of him. “Don’t drink the soup that you’ve brought out... you’re going to die?”

"That's not necessarily." O'Neill took a **** kitchen knife and carefully washed the stone pool for washing vegetables. "You can't beat me." Isn't it?" He paused. "Of course. If you drink soup, you don't have to fight with me."

When they say these words, they basically explain the various events and flags here.

So, the unrecognized time of the sorrow came again: "Hey~ I will be in time." He looked at the two teammates. "I know that the dishes of the princes are definitely good things."

"Cut...not just ‘see’ it...” Xiaoling squinted and whispered. However, she did not say anything more, so as not to expose the captain's intelligence.

In fact, with the ingenuity of Xiao Ling and her understanding of the unconsciousness, she naturally reasoned out the ins and outs of those things...

First of all, when he came to the incense kitchen, he had already used the means of data observation to directly “see” the effects of those soups.

Later, he quickly drafted a strategy. Everyone hasn't returned to the gods... They rushed to drink the soup that was not the king, and forced the other party to erect a death flag...

Then, after drinking the soup, the brother gave the alert little spirit to the first time, let her quickly pull the little sigh and drink the soup.

In this way, "the three bowls of soup that Oynck has come out are all gone."

Even the "falling bowl" movement is not well calculated. He has already thought that if the three of them still have bowls on the table after drinking, then they may be able to eat the bowl by the mouth. The residue is to avoid triggering the death flag of “no soup”; but the seal and the teammates have thrown the bowl so much, and the non-mouthed living path is completely cut off...

Although Xiaofei’s classmates realized that they had to drink soup after seeing the behavior of the three people in the front line of Hell, it’s obviously not wise to go to the soup pot. Here, the player only accepts “Oinke Sheng to you. The soup is only a matter of doing it. It is another matter, so it is also dead...

"Oh, don't worry." O'Neill interrupted them. "I am in a hurry. Anything to ask, ask quickly."

It was said that the two teammates had only slightly exchanged their eyes and reached a consensus.

"How did the town become like this?" Jue is obviously the only person to negotiate with npc, so he asked questions indiscriminately.

"The day before yesterday, there were three people who went to the temple to steal treasure." O'Neill did not talk nonsense, and the opening was the topic. "They killed the abbot, took the key, and invaded the pagoda of the stone courtyard, and even broke the nine hundred and eighty-one zen. The door was banned and the 'six mirrors' broke out."

"Six-and-mirror?" Feng Shou repeatedly repeated these three words in a questioning tone (because the pronunciation is the same, at this time, I think that Oyck is saying "and").

"A thousand years ago, there was a demon..." O'Neill went on to explain, "This man has a strong spell and a sinister poison... He spent decades collecting the blood of tens of thousands of people. The sacrifice has produced a magic weapon of great evil..." He stunned for half a second, "...that is the 'six mirrors'."

Here, O'Neill has washed the kitchen knife on his hand and walked slowly to the side of the stove. Relying on the stove to stand: "The so-called 'six 阖 , , , , , , , , 天 天 天 天 天 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。.

"Then the ‘six Mirrors’ (this time I know that the brother knows which word is)...” Feng Jie did not pick up. "...how was it sealed into the temple of Liuhe?"

"Simply say... there is a way to save the world, and to return to the demon." O'inke replied. "Later, the disciples of the sorghum placed the magic weapon they used in their lives. Sealed with heavy seals." Put the six mirrors into the tower and build a temple around the pagoda so that future generations can guard this thing for generations."

"Understood..." Nodded and nodded. Then he asked, "Well... let's talk about the three pirates, what are they coming from? Where are you now?"

O'Kee slightly thought for a few seconds and replied: "Strictly speaking, the three are not all humans... The one who leads is the disciple of the demon, the slogan 'Miaozizi'. Half-man and half demon, usually like to be a young monk; he not only refined channel and demon, but also studied many Zen methods."

"Oh... no wonder that the eighty-one ban did not stop him..." Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head and shook his head.

"That second person..." O'Neill immediately said, "...is a woman, a thief called "Red Dragonfly" by the rivers and lakes. This is a very weird guy. From your human point of view, she is undoubtedly a beautiful woman. And she has a high martial arts and no shortage of money...but she likes to be a thief..."

"Stealing it." Xiao Ling answered.

"If you just like to steal, it may be stealing..." O'Nike answered. "But... she doesn't just like to be a thief, she also likes to do it." He shrugged. "A wave of hands buys the whole seat." The people in the brothel, but they voluntarily ran to be the most inferior, isn’t it stealing?”

"That's right." Feng did not feel that he had come out of the way, but his words were blocked by the system. No one knew what strange words he had said.

"It doesn't matter what it is. Anyway, she has already been killed by the kid over there." O'Neill said, turning to look at Wang Sigh.

"Ha?" Xiao sighed for a moment, and responded after two seconds, "Oh~ is that big-mouthed man in red?" He scratched his head. "Hey... are you sure that person?"

"When she came to steal treasure, she was still a man." Oynck replied. "But... she was not after the break of the six mirrors."

"I will talk about it later." Feng did not take the topic back. "First talk about the third person."

"The third person... is called Lu, who is a Jiangyang thief known as 'good'..." O'Nen sneered and glanced at the soup pot on the stove. "The irony is... now he turns into a Pot broth."

His words are like an invisible vomiting agent, which makes Xiaoshen and Xiaoling's stomach feel an unspeakable discomfort.

"Of course, people are not killing me, it is just what the kid called is the king's kid to kill." O'Neill said, "I just don't want to waste material."

"How good is that kind of thing..." It seems that I didn't care about eating something that didn't serve my brother. He then asked, "I care about what happened when they pirated."

"Hey... a few miscellaneous fish that can't figure out the situation, can you make a good thing?" O'Neill shook his head and replied with a helpless tone. "When the seal is broken, the six mirrors can be seen." The entire town of Heyue was shrouded in 'blood enchantment' and summoned 'six evil spirits'; then, people in the whole town died quickly under the influence of enchantment, and they still died after their death. In the torture of the blood curse, can not be super-born; as for the three unlucky eggs... Because they know nothing about the ability of the mirror, they were taken by the mirror in the first time, turned into a soul The spirit of the body."

"It turns out that..." Xiao sighed and nodded. "That is to say, they are all possessed by the ‘six evil spirits’?”

"No, it's not possessive." O'Neill responded. "The so-called 'six evil spirits' means not six specific individuals, but..." He thought for a few seconds, then again, "use In the words that you can understand... are six more extreme conscious symbols. These six can be entities that exist somewhere in the universe, or things that do not exist in the physical plane..." He paused "To be like a metaphor...just like the 'dao' that you humans often say. The Tao can be a person, a book, a passage, or an idea."

"So what are the six evil spirits in this **** enchantment?" Xiaoling asked.

"Lu is not ‘hungry ghosts’, red 莺 is ‘humanity’, both of which have been eliminated.” Oynck replied.

"It’s just to eliminate it, it’s still digesting it.” The seal didn’t even see a slot and spit a slot.

"And the wonderful scorpion is 'Tiandao', this time... It should be in the abbot room." O'ink did not understand the brother, and then said, "In addition... there is another mirror that was forty years ago. The poor worm that was swallowed up, named Zhang Wei, is the 'Hell Road', and he and the mirror are still in the pagoda."

Having said that, O'ink paused for a few seconds and then said: "The above four are all murdered by the mirror. They basically retain their original character and memory, but they are already It’s another creature.” He said, he raised his finger and pointed at himself. “There are two things left... one of them is me.”

"Oh... ‘animals’ is it?” Feng Jie said.

“Yes.” Oynck replied, “I was summoned by a six-mirror as a kind of 'representative', unless the **** enchantment absorbed enough souls or was broken, otherwise I really went. No."

"So..." At this point, the feeling of change was unclear, and Shen Sheng asked, "The last... 'Ashulu Dao'?" (To be continued.)

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