The King Next Door

Chapter 65 The Chicken Crows

 Master Jack Ming is a craftsman who is good at star arrays.

The science of star formation is a new science in the beastman world.

About 200 years ago, some scholars discovered and excavated an ancient ruin, and found the science of formation in it.

The study of formations is very difficult no matter whether it is introduced or in-depth, and it is not something ordinary people can learn.

And as we all know, the knowledge found in the ancient ruins cannot be used immediately, especially the knowledge of formations.

Later, a peerless genius combined the knowledge of formations discovered in the ancient ruins with the study of astrology, and only then did people know how powerful the formations are.

And that peerless genius is a well-known weapon master. From now on, all weapon masters with certain abilities will minor in the study of star formation, the difference is only in learning well and not learning well.

Master Jack Ming is considered to be a very good craftsman who has learned the science of star arrays. Many of his works are combined with star arrays, and he is very famous in Ninety-nine Star City.

Now Master Jack Ming has come up with one of his proud works.

He called it the key of ten thousand doors.

Unfortunately, this key can only be used once in theory.

Because of the high cost and the extremely low success rate, he was reluctant to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

A long-handled key shaped like a dagger, but without a sharpened edge, touched the wooden door.

Slowly, the long-handled key actually sank into the extremely hard wooden door.

The invisible light is centered on the long handle key and radiates around the wooden door.

The frequencies were the same, Master Jack Ming seemed to hear a click, and pushed forward slightly with the hand holding the key.

The door opened.

A cold wind blew out from the door.

Before the orcs had time to rejoice, Master Jack Ming only yelled "Back", and was dragged in violently by a pale hand grabbing his arm.

boom!

The wooden door was closed tightly, Master Jack Ming disappeared, but his key to the Ten Thousand Doors remained on the wooden door, and soon became one with the wooden door.

"Shua!"

A cold light flashed.

A head flew up.

The orcs reacted very quickly, they did not choose to attack, but quickly fled around.

They did not see the enemy, wanted to attack and did not know where to attack.

Han Guang followed the orcs.

The young orc narrowed his eyes, watching the cold light hit his forehead.

Suddenly, the cold light paused very subtly.

The young orc rolled quickly, escaped from the cold light, got up and ran.

Wang Ye tried his best to use the causal line to hold Quejiang, slowing down the speed of Quejiang's killing.

It doesn't matter if the orcs don't know that he is helping them, as long as he owes him karma.

The orcs were not slow to react, and Caton tried to fight back with the help of the cold light.

It's a pity that the existence they want to attack has no entity, and several attacks have failed, and they have seriously injured themselves.

These orcs didn't leave their wounded companions behind, dragging them along to the halls and stairwells, they didn't run to the end of the corridor, which was a dead end.

The players have naturally seen the changes on the orc side.

They also couldn't see the ghost of Quejiang, they could only see the light of the sword like lightning.

Only Tan Feijian, his shadow told him that there are evil spirits here.

Just like in the hall, he used his shadow to investigate the situation, but the shadow told him that those orcs in Ma Ding were all dead.

But those people in Ma Ding didn't look like dead people at all, and they didn't seem to know that they were dead.

Tan Feijian only hesitated for a second between saying those orcs were living corpses and not saying so, he decided to protect himself. It would not do him any good to speak out, but it would attract the attention of both players and NPCs. It would be better not to say anything and just wait and see.

Tan Feijian quietly hid in the darkness when the eyes of his teammates were attracted by the orc on the opposite side. When his shadow entered the darkness, he himself seemed to become one with the shadow.

The orcs went from fleeing to actively attacking Han Guang, but it was useless, they couldn't stop Han Guang at all.

Tan Feijian's teammates didn't notice that Tan Feijian was missing. They were looking for a suitable place to hide.

But there are very few places to hide in this building.

If they wanted to run out of the corridor, they would run to the lobby.

And Han Guang was chasing orcs in the hall.

"What is that? A ghost?"

"Do you still need to ask? Just looking at the props, there will definitely be ghosts in our game."

"Have you noticed that as long as you run into the stairwell, the cold light will not chase after you!" Cui Yubi said quickly.

"But how?"

"It would be great if these orcs could lead the cold light to the depths of the opposite corridor."

"Pheasant!" Cui Yubi shouted to a team member: "I know you have something to deal with ghosts, so don't throw it out at this time. Are you dying?"

The team member nicknamed Pheasant cursed secretly, took out an egg, and threw it vigorously into the opposite corridor.

When the egg landed, a gorgeously feathered pheasant jumped out of it, and the pheasant made a high-pitched cooing sound.

Wang Ye probed his head and was quite surprised to see the croaking pheasant.

Not surprised that the player suddenly threw a pheasant, but surprised that the sound of the pheasant seemed to have an effect on the ghost.

When the pheasant croaked, Old Ghost Sparrow Jiang's soul shook.

Quejiang seemed to hate the crowing of pheasants very much. Under the continuous crowing of pheasants, his soul body directly sank into the stone floor.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye couldn't help but feel that he died a bit wronged.

Knowing that this ghost is so easy to deal with, he can still be a living person for a while.

Who would have thought that the old ghost in the bunker was scared away by a few cock crows.

Maybe not scared away, but annoyed to run away?

Through the feedback of the causal line, Wang Ye determined that the soul of the old ghost Que Jiang was not harmed, he just showed a particularly irritable and irritable mood, as if he hated the crowing of chickens.

coincidence? Then I have to say that these players are really lucky.

Cui Yubi and other players couldn't see where the old ghost Quejiang ran, but they could see the cold light disappear.

The player who threw the pheasant ran to the opposite corridor, trying to put away his item.

The other players ran to the stairwell together.

The player who was going to harvest the pheasants suddenly turned his head. Right next to him, the door closest to him opened.

When Cui Yubi and others ran to the hall, they even called the player.

The player pheasant walked into the open wooden door as if being lured by something while holding the pheasant egg.

Seeing the cold light disappear, Tan Feijian chose the path that was most beneficial to him again, and followed his teammates.

But when he saw the player Pheasant walk into the open wooden door, he paused for a moment, his thoughts changed, and he even turned around and ran into the open wooden door.

The basement floor became quiet again.

Corpses, limbs, and blood all disappeared in a blink of an eye just like the game was refreshed.

During the process, Zonglao and Niuli Damao kept quiet, and they seemed to disappear in the eyes of everyone and ghosts.

Wang Ye knew that this was one of Zong Lao's skills, he could simulate the states of many kinds of bugs. Some bugs can make everything around them not notice them.

Chong Lao stood in front of a wooden door and seemed to be thinking. He asked Niu Li and Dai Mao if they had received the main task.

The two didn't hide anything from Mr. Chong. Niu Li said the content of his mission, and Dai Mao nodded to agree.

"The difficulty of this game is at level four, which is not too difficult. But the strength of the ghost that appeared just now is obviously too high, which does not match the difficulty of level four. Maybe this game should not be played like this, and there should be easier tasks to complete Methods."

Zong Lao analyzed: "The very powerful ghost just heard the crowing of a prop pheasant, stopped chasing and killing, and disappeared. This also proves in disguise that as long as there are suitable props to deal with ghosts, this game should It will be easier to pass the level, at least there is no problem in escaping." "

The three of us have the task of taking any items in the ruins and escaping the ruins. I suspect that the key lies in the items brought out." "

This building is divided into two parts. There are several floors, is it possible that the items here are also divided into several levels? Some are fine to hold, even if there is a chaser, the strength will be comparable to that of the player. And some items will provoke more powerful chasers as long as they are touched. Killer?"

Zong Lao was talking to the two of them, more like talking to himself, and he was also sorting out his thoughts through this narrative process.

"For example, the closed wooden doors in the basement are not places where weak players should come. I guess the wooden door is equivalent to a test. If you can open the wooden door, it means that your strength has reached a certain level. The wooden door will open and welcome you in. And as long as it touches the wooden door, it will attract the powerful ghost just now."

Wang Ye nodded frequently, as expected of an old man, his unclear thoughts were analyzed by the old man, and he immediately understood a lot.

Niu Li was confused, he was not good at analysis, he thought everything Zong Lao said was right.

Chong Lao looked at the dumb-haired kid: "What do you think?"

The dumb-haired kid stretched out his finger and pointed to the stairwell.

Chong Lao: "Do you also think we should go back to the first floor?"

The dumb-haired kid stared blankly at the ground without speaking.

Chong Lao seems to have got the answer: "Let's go to the first floor, find some things there, and then find a way out."

Although I haven't known the little ghost for a long time, Mr. Chong has already discovered that the kid has a strong intuition and a high luck value. Daomao casually pointed, and it was often the same as the judgment he made through his rich experience.

Before they entered the stairwell, Wang Ye asked them to stay for a minute before entering.

Seeing that Wang Ye was gone, Mr. Chong asked if the dumb-haired kid should go upstairs or downstairs.

Daimao pointed downstairs.

Although they haven't found Wang Ye yet, Mr. Chong is not worried about his apprentice. Since he has already touched a little bit of the gameplay of this game, he might as well go and verify it first.

"There are four people in our team, and we can play three versions of low, medium, and high configurations." The old man said to no one.

Find something inconspicuous on the first floor, and then find the passage to leave the ruins, let Niu Li and Daimao try to take it out.

If successful, he would stay and go upstairs and look for other things there. See if there are any other ghosts upstairs.

As for the basement, since his apprentice has gone underground, the basement will be handed over to him.

Zong Lao even suspected that the ghost who held a cold light and liked to chop off people's heads was the existence that specially dealt with the living people who entered the underground.

Chonglao left with the ox plow and Daimao. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked deep into the corridor.

But after only one glance, he turned around and walked away.

Wang Ye was a little scared. The old man might have sensed his mental power. Just now he had released his mental power several times to investigate the situation, and the old man had already sensed it 90% of the time.

The sentence that four people just play the three versions of low, middle and high is obviously meant for him.

Wang Ye rubbed his neck. He didn't want to face the old man yet. Anyway, the old man already knew how to play next, and he shared the work with him so tacitly. It can only be said that his master is his master, and he really has a tacit understanding with him.

Wang Ye patted the tree roots that sealed the window, and jumped off the window sill.

He knocked on the door again and reported his home, saying it was an inspection.

This time the existence inside the door did not ask any more questions, but directly opened the door.

Wang Ye raised his foot and walked in.