Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Chapter 241 Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!

Ji Que entered the treasure house of the God of Wealth, and felt the same as Lin Xiangzhi before, only that the place was too small due to the filling of mud and rocks, and he could see the end at a glance.

Being in this gloomy environment, his spirit is still relaxed, because through practice, he knows that his strength is still at an "acceptable" level, and he can still cope with general conditions.

In the end, Ji Que looked at the floor of the building he was in, confirmed that there were footprints here, and speculated that someone had been active here recently.

The man in black or the Taoist priest?

Faintly, he felt a little strange, because the time when he came in was not far from those men in black robes, unless he stayed in the air for a long time, otherwise they would not have disappeared.

And if it is said to be the head of the spiritual heart, isn't this foot a little too long?

Ji Que is very good at looking at women's figures, but this spiritual heart is average in length, so he doesn't look at it much, and the humane robe is wide and keeps covering his feet, so now he can't figure out whether the other party is Bigfoot Dao The length is still the length of Jinlian Xiaojiao.

Now Ji Que can only take one step at a time, he followed his footprints and came to the soil layer of the attic.

Similarly, he also found a hole that looked rather hidden.

Yes, it looks secretive, this is the first impression that popped up in Ji Que's mind.

He even felt that the hole was covered up with mud of an inconsistent color, which was a bit deliberate.

However, as a guy with decent strength, he didn't care whether this thing was intentional or not, he just slid down the cave with a sliding shovel.

A moment later, Ji Que appeared at the other end of the cave, his brows raised slightly.

Under the dim light, the space inside is much larger than he imagined.

To his disappointment, those footprints disappeared when they got here.

Ji Que looked down, and saw that the bottoms of these connected buildings were heavily waterlogged, and some places turned into puddles.

The dim yellow light projected on the green water surface carried an extraordinarily deep meaning.

He jumped straight and landed lightly on the water.

When he arrived here, Ji Que realized that the water was not deep. If these dilapidated buildings had five floors, the water would almost cover one and a half floors.

Standing here, his sharp gaze scanned the surroundings one by one, but he didn't find anything special.

When a gust of wind blew, the vines between the buildings could not help but sway with the wind, swinging there like tens of thousands of snakes.

I have to admit, this place is quite suitable for shooting ghost movies.

Ji Que continued to step on the water and walked in, only to feel that the more he walked, the more humid it became, so that water dripped from the rotten wooden beams.

The dim light refracts through the water surface into rippling water light. Standing here, people will not only feel eerie, but also give birth to a particularly lonely feeling.

In Ji Que's feeling, there has been no popularity here for many years, and he walked inside as a living person, feeling isolated from the world.

At this moment, a faint singing voice suddenly came from the depths of the building.

Ji Que moved his ears, waded through the water, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

The sound echoed through the terrible buildings, as if someone was singing in every house.

Ahead, the stagnant water gradually receded as the terrain rose. Ji Que landed on the shore and saw a huge screen.

This screen is at least five or six people high, standing there like a wall.

A plum tree is painted on the screen, and the plum tree is full of blood-like plum blossoms, which is particularly dazzling.

Looking at the screen, Ji Que frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Because it's so new and so clean.

There are mud and rotten buildings all around, like a black and white ghost film, but only this screen is new and clean, as if someone just made it, cleaned it, and put it here.

In the treasure house of the God of Wealth covered by mudslides, who has the time to do this kind of thing?

His first reaction was the so-called God of Wealth guard.

Ji Que didn't hesitate, and continued to walk forward. The closer he got to the screen, the clearer the music would be.

The melody is melodious, with the charm of Jiangnan water town, but with a faint sense of thickness, like the morning bell and evening drum in an ancient temple.

Bypassing the screen, the picture in front of him has changed.

It was a very high stage, and the red silk on the stage was flying with petals, carrying a fairy air.

And on this fairy-like stage, there are seven fairies dancing.

They wore light and bright red dance clothes, revealing skin as white as snow.

I have to admit that their dancing postures are extraordinarily graceful and their figures are enchanting, but you don't have too many evil thoughts.

There was a halo on their bodies, like the apparition of the gods, with a solemn and solemn temperament.

Yes, on that huge stage, the seven dancing girls are like fairies flying out of the murals, it is easy to get addicted.

The premise is that they are not that big.

"too big."

This was the first thought that came to Ji Que's mind.

Of course, it's not the breasts, but the size of these seven fairies. Of course, their breasts are too big to be compared with a big watermelon.

The tallest dancer danced around the stage like a tower, while the youngest dancer was almost ten feet tall with a charming posture.

A crowd gathered in front of the stage, and Ji Que walked over and found that these people were all in a state of intoxication.

This group of people is really too perverted, are they so obsessed just because they are young?

Don't you think it's disgusting to be too big? not afraid

Yes, looking at it from Ji Que's perspective, although these seven dancers have beautiful bodies and graceful dance steps, they have a creepy feeling.

Not only because of their surprisingly large size, far beyond human cognition, but also because of their faces.

Their faces are also beautiful, and they also wear smiles, but they give people a sense of falsehood.

It seems that behind the smiling face, there is an unspeakable strange desire.

The people around were completely immersed in the dancer's dancing posture, and they couldn't help themselves. One of them had a big mouth, and a few black bugs flew into his mouth. He didn't feel it, and he was still bleeding.

Ji Que watched for a while, but didn't notice the existence of those men in black robes.

Or did they change costumes after they came in?

This is a very weird dance watching experience, only the dancers on the stage are dancing, and the melon-eaters below are just watching obsessively, without even a little cheering.

This made Ji Que who went to the brothel Goulan very uncomfortable. You must know that when the dance music of Goulan started, a group of old perverts whistled and yelled.

Ji Que couldn't help but patted the head of the person next to him, but the other party ignored him. After his head sank, he quickly returned to the original position and continued to watch.

At this time, the dancing steps of the dancers on the stage became faster, and the frequency of the music also increased. It seemed that there was a smell of rosemary in the air, which made people want to indulge in it.

The seven dancers on the stage jumped lightly, and their bodies left the stage straight away, flying in the air.

At this moment, it seems that the mural of the flying fairy has turned into reality.

The crowd raised their heads in unison, and their eyes became more fascinated. Coupled with the heavier singing, it was like a solemn prayer, or even a sacrifice.

However, Ji Que couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, because of this perspective, many dancers were all seen.

And in front of his eyes, a butterfly flew out quietly.

The moment the butterfly flew out, the dancing girl who was flying in the air disappeared.

The stage and the screen are still there, the tall dancers are there, and the onlookers are also there, but their postures are completely different from before.

Many of the onlookers standing here had a pickled smell on their bodies, as if they had just crawled out of a kimchi jar.

And the dancers were all lying on the ground, wriggling like earthworms, their original solemnity had long since disappeared.

For a moment, Ji Que felt that the situation was wrong, and silently retreated behind everyone.

Obviously, it was "Xiaoyaoyou" who broke the illusion just now, and he was able to see the truth.

Ji Que tidied up his messy hair, and decided to stay away from the wrong place.

As a result, not long after he walked a certain distance, he saw three people walking towards this side with serious eyes.

The three of them have a bald head, a young master with a folding fan in his hand, and a swordsman. The clothes they are wearing are of good quality.

Although it wasn't the black clothes when he was the first to enter, Ji Que already guessed that it might be the few people who sneaked in before.

He and Lin Xiangzhi followed into the treasury of the God of Wealth, so naturally they had no way of knowing what was going on outside the door, but Ji Que was already guessing, could this be someone from Tianliang Zhao's family?

Anyway, I don't feel safe.

Seeing that they were bewitched, Ji Que naturally wouldn't stop them, and said silently: "Let them die."

Sure enough, the three of them entered the "crowd" lecherously, and even kept pushing forward, and all of them headed to the stage with a smirk behind them.

And those dancers have cave-like mouths, waiting for their presence.

As a result, at this moment, the bald head suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, and immediately after that, a loud roar resounded - "Bold monster, I can tell you that you are not human! Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One!".

Ji Que didn't expect that the bald head had two brushes.

In the next moment, he heard the bald head yelling "Master, run!" and rushed off the stage first.

It has to be said that these three people's skills are not bad, they are only a little worse than him.

Especially the young master folding fan in the middle, who is full of brilliance as soon as he raises his hand, he should have sacrificed a magic weapon.

If he was right, this should be a son of the Zhao family.

The other party was not kind, and it was so weird, Ji Que decided to find Lin Xiangzhi first.

So when the two sides were fighting, he left there silently and searched.

As a result, he had just walked through a corridor when he heard a woman's voice—"Man, is such a strong man going to help me practice?".

In a vague way, he felt that the voice was still a little familiar.

So he climbed over two walls, and saw the Taoist woman in Tsing Yi was constantly waving the whisk in her hand, with a confused look on her face.

In front of her, two palm-sized puppets were constantly dancing, their bodies exuding a dim yellow light.

Ji Que glanced at it, but he didn't expect to meet his own people.

Isn't that the spiritual master?

It's just that the other party's situation seems a bit wrong.

He walked over, waved his hands, and with a surge of Tai Chi strength, he smashed the two puppets into pieces with two bangs.

After seeing Ji Que at a glance, she was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Bold and evil, you actually pretended to be again, look."

Before she could say "Trick!", Ji Que punched her on the nose.

The female priest of Lingxin tilted her head back, nosebleeds were flying, looking at Ji Que's casserole-sized fist, she was completely awake, and howled, "Ji Que, it's really you!"

In the Ning Mansion, she had seen Ji Que punch, and she was very impressed with his fists.

Looking at the hot eyes of the other party, Ji Que waved his hand, signaling to keep a low profile, and said, "What just happened?"

The priestess of Lingxin looked at the puppet fragments on the ground and said, "This place is very evil. I didn't see you when the poor Taoist came in. I found that the terrain is complicated, so I started looking for you, and then encountered an accident."

Ji Que recalled what the female Taoist had said about the strong man before, and stretched out his hand, "I don't need to talk about it, I probably understand. After you came in, did you see my assistant?"

The female Taoist shook her head and said, "Just as Poor Dao came here, I saw a few naked men dancing. I could tell at a glance that they were not human beings."

Immediately, she glanced at the pieces of puppet on the ground, her old face blushed, and she said, "Those men kept tempting me, but fortunately, I have good concentration, otherwise I would have fallen."

Ji Que secretly said: "I think you will fall soon."

The spiritual woman Taoist was still in shock, and she couldn't help asking: "Ji Jushi, the evil gates are tight here, what should we do?"

Yes, a pair of small puppets almost want her to fall, this place seems to be beyond her ability to handle.

Ji Que said: "Find my assistant first, why don't we split up, and after we find it, we can use it."

"Oh, my old waist, Jushi Ji, the poor Taoist is injured, I think I'd better follow you." The Taoist woman with a spiritual heart clutched her chest, with a painful expression on her face.

Ji Kuang nodded, and said, "It's fine, but the Taoist priest is injured a little bit, and the back pain has been transferred to the chest."

The spiritual female Taoist immediately reacted and moved her hand to her waist.

"I saw you!"

When this voice appeared, Lin Xiangzhi was so frightened that she almost burst into tears.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of bells rang in the ears, and the dancer suddenly turned around and saw her.

The dancing girl stared at Lin Xiangzhi and said in disgust, "Where did the ugly cat come from!"

As she spoke, she waved her sleeves, and Lin Xiangzhi felt a gust of wind blowing, and her whole body was blown away.

After that, the dancing girl left.

Lin Xiangzhi, who turned into a cat body, let out a long sigh of relief.

A cat with broken arms and short legs is far inferior to a human in a head-to-head confrontation, but it can indeed confuse opponents.

After the tall dancing girl left, the place became quiet again, like a tomb.

It took a long time before Lin Xiangzhi dared to go out quietly. Now she just wants to find Ji Que quickly and leave this ghostly place.

What god of wealth, what treasure house, she doesn't want to care about it anymore.

No. 5 said he was at the bottom of the Yuexiu building, maybe he was in this certain tank.

Even though she has transformed into a cat body, Lin Xiangzhi is still very cautious, for fear of being pickled in jars by those dancers as pickles.

She poked her head out surreptitiously, and after realizing that there was nothing strange outside, she jumped out.

Lin Xiangzhi pulled her ponytails and walked with her head buried, but at this moment, two people walked towards her.

The two sides met each other and almost jumped up.

Especially the Taoist priest, like a frightened bird, shouted: "Bold monster, the poor Taoist can tell you are not human at a glance!"

Ji Que pressed her shoulder all of a sudden, and said, "My own."

Lin Xiangzhi looked at Lingxin and Ji Que, but without the slightest excitement, she suddenly said, "You two, take off your shoes, let me make sure."

Lingxin Dao grew horrified, and said in horror: "It really is a monster! Ji Jushi, you and I are united."

Before she finished her lines, she found that Ji Que next to her had taken off her shoes, revealing a pair of strong and powerful feet.

Daoist Lingxin was startled and horrified, but seeing Ji Que do this, he immediately took off his shoes.

Seeing that the two of them had twenty toes on their four feet, Lin Xiangzhi threw herself into Ji Que's arms with a meow, and said joyfully, "It really is you, you scared me to death! Auntie thought she would never see you again!"

Ji Que put on his shoes and said, "Why do you want to look at our feet?"

Lin Xiangzhi immediately looked at Daoist Lingxin, and said, "Before, there was an evil spirit that pretended to be her. It only had three toes, and it almost killed me."

Both Ji Que and Taoist Lingxin were a little startled. Ji Que thought about it and said, "It seems that there are indeed evil spirits pretending to be people here. Let's walk together."

At this moment, a bewitching voice suddenly sounded - "Walk together, where are you going?".

In the rear, at the corner of the corridor, a big head as big as a truck was twisted.

That head was stuck there, with a plum blossom hairpin tied on it, looking at them coldly

The dancer was back again, in the posture of a snake.

Daoist Lingxin reacted very quickly, and immediately jumped behind Ji Que, shouting: "Bold monster, the poor Taoist can tell you are not human at a glance"

Lin Xiangzhi looked at her in bewilderment, and said to herself, "Do you need to say that?"

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