Chapter 91: The World of Folk Terror
Chapter 91 Return to the World of Folk Horror
It's reasonable for a woman to see that she can't move her legs.
However, it was unreasonable for a woman who was not afraid of the cold to wave at him in the wilderness.
In such cold weather, she is still exposing her shoulders and posing coquettishly. If there is something wrong with her brain, then there must be something wrong with her.
Being stared at by the other party, Tan Wenjie felt goose bumps crawling up from his tailbone, paralyzing half of his body in an instant, and his heart was beating non-stop.
The last time I had this feeling was in my previous life when I stayed up late playing games and my body told me that I was going to die.
"Come on, come and play~"
The woman's arms were shaking, causing the mountain to shake, in an attempt to break free from the seal. Adhering to the principle of not looking if not to look, Tan Wenjie took a few more glances with his excellent eyesight.
There was no chest hair, and it wasn't a ghost, but its shadow was swaying in the moonlight.
A monster.
He stood still, reluctantly saying, "Not good."
The witch continued to wave, her voice soft and tender: "Come on~"
Combined with two overlapping and rubbing big white legs, it has the miraculous effect of softening and hardening again, comparable to vardenafil.
Tan Wenjie was still shaking his head: "There are so many mosquitoes, I'm afraid my butt will be bitten, maybe next time, definitely next time."
The banshee raised her hand and gently pulled at the collar, letting the loose clothes slide across her arms, down to her chest, and then down to her navel.
Tan Wenjie: "Fuck! So flirtatious? I can't stand it!"
He turned around suddenly, grabbed a newspaper and a flying cap with one hand and put it on his head, then he quickly ran up to gain momentum and glided away into the sky.
There was a sound of breaking air behind me, and the woman was actually floating towards me. I turned my head quickly and saw a pair of animal claws chasing after my head.
In the blink of an eye, the banshee flew over. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big.
Tan Wenjie immediately took off his newspaper flying cap and suddenly lost the ability to fly. His body fell rapidly downwards and he narrowly escaped the claws.
Fortunately, the distance from the ground was not high. After landing, he rolled twice to relieve the force. At the same time, he bit his right index finger and quickly drew talismans on the palm of his hand.
Lying flat on the ground, the banshee adjusted her direction and pounced on him, quickly closing the distance with him.
Tan Wenjie pushed his palm upwards, palm thunder!
"boom!"
The female demon who pounced on her was hit in the head with a frontal blow, and she rolled in the air and flew into the sky. Just when Tan Wenjie thought that he could take advantage of the other party's loss of control and injury to get up and run away, he didn't expect that she actually spread her arms and hovered in the air.
The banshee was carrying an elliptical moon on her back, and was looking at him parallel to her. Although the distance was far, Tan Wenjie noticed that there was no wound on her face, only her hair was burnt a little.
That palm thunder was unable to break the evil spirit on her body. The banshee was much stronger than he had imagined.
The female demon looked down at Tan Wenjie with a strong smile on her face: "You are better than that inexplicable stinky Taoist priest just now."
Tan Wenjie: "Thank you for the compliment. Are you going to kill me next?"
Succubus: "I'm going to suck you dry."
Tan Wenjie: "So straightforward? I didn't expect someone would force a sale. Would you consider changing the ears first? It would be best if you could show the tail as well, maybe I'll agree."
Banshee: "Are you really going to surrender?"
Tan Wenjie: "I'm very receptive to this. I can't beat you anyway. Compared to being tortured to death, I think being sucked dry is not unacceptable."
Hearing this, the banshee slowly descended to the ground: "As long as you are obedient, I will let you enjoy the bliss of the world."
So easy to cheat?
Tan Wenjie took the opportunity to get up, dusted himself off, and said solemnly: "Everyone has a different understanding of bliss. For example, I think animal ears and a furry tail, paired with stockings and leg rings, are bliss. I also want a sense of immersion in the plot."
Banshee:?
She didn't understand.
The first part is easy to explain, she was born with a tail and ears, but what kind of magic weapon is the leg ring? Is the world developing so fast?
"Forget it, I'm in a hurry, you come." Tan Wenjie took two steps back, put his hands behind his back and emphasized, "Let me make it clear first, if you don't have animal ears and a furry tail, I would rather commit suicide than let you defile me. By the way, remember to call me daddy."
The demon girl covered her mouth and laughed, "You are the most interesting little Taoist priest I have ever seen, more interesting than the silly little Taoist priest from the Zhang family I met more than five hundred years ago."
She shook her head gently, and her ears turned into furry white animal ears, and a fluffy tail appeared behind her butt.
Tan Wenjie: "It turns out to be a vixen."
That's easy. There is no fox in the world that doesn't like to eat chicken.
The vixen twisted her waist and walked towards Tan Wenjie.
"Oh oh oh!!"
A rooster flapped its wings and flew out, instantly attracting the vixen's attention away.
Vixen: "Chicken?"
Tan Wenjie: "Two full-pound roosters, they taste great, would you like to try them?"
Vixen: "Huh, do you think I'm an ordinary fox?"
Tan Wenjie: "You can only eat chicken when you are full, right?"
Ten minutes later, Tan Wenjie felt heartbroken as he looked at the ten roosters with their necks twisted and their feathers plucked lying on the ground.
This vixen is a hypocrite with a righteous heart. After discovering that Tan Wenjie can transform into an unlimited number of delicious roosters, she immediately decided not to kill him for the time being and chose to treat him as a snack bag, taking out the food whenever she wants.
That would be fine, but they didn't even eat the chicken head and butt when eating chicken, and even the chicken feathers were not wasted. Tan Wenjie looked at the fox spirit, whose face was covered in blood and looked like she hadn't eaten meat for hundreds of years, and was thinking about how to escape.
In the previous "seduction" segment, she was not wearing any clothes, and there was an obvious arrow wound on her abdomen that had not yet healed, but this information was not important. The gap in strength between the two sides was very large, and the palm thunder could not even cause a scratch, so it was useless even if she knew that the other party was injured.
Now he could only summon the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. The vixen was faster than him and he could not catch her at all. Even if he did catch her, the time between her stomping on the ground and summoning the spirit would be enough for her to kill him dozens of times.
"I want you to help me find 108 strong men." The vixen said while chewing a chicken bone.
Tan Wenjie: "108 strong men, is your name Liangshan?"
"Ok?"
"Of course I would, but can I ask to be the 109th?"
The vixen swept the blood stains on her mouth and blinked: "Okay, I want 10 strong men before dark tomorrow, or I will suck you dry."
It was the first time he heard such a threat: If you can't find 10 ducks, I will squeeze you dry.
"The day after tomorrow. If I can't find 108 strong men, you can do whatever you want."
The vixen readily agreed: "Okay."
She could afford to wait for hundreds of years, it was just the day after tomorrow, and it would arrive in the blink of an eye. The chicken that Tan Wenjie transformed tasted very good, more delicious than many chickens she had eaten.
During the time she was recovering from her injuries, she had stolen some chickens to eat, but none of them could compare to the big rooster that Tan Wenjie brought out.
I thought I had changed my taste, but now I realize it’s because his chicken is special.
Tan Wenjie groped the body of Diyi Mao and finally found a diary, which contained not only Chinese but also English words. He did not expect that Diyi Mao was really an excellent student.
"Study notes? 'Wall-penetration Technique'. It can only penetrate a mud wall, and the thickness cannot exceed 20 centimeters. It has too many requirements. It also cannot use steel bars. It combines secret techniques and magic theories of magician David Goldberg. It's also a youth version of earth escape technique."
The vixen on the side was sucking on the chicken head. It wasn't that she didn't like eating chicken heads and chicken butts, she just liked to save the delicious ones for last.
What fox doesn't like eating chicken?
Tan Wenjie shook his head as he watched this. He would rather die than be tainted by this mouth.
After finding what he wanted, Tan Wenjie used brute force to quickly dig a hole and pushed the first Mao's body into it. He then set it on fire to prevent him from turning into a zombie, and then buried him casually.
The next day, Tan Wenjie spent another 20 roosters, spending 200 French francs, and he no longer cared about the pain.
The vixen was not opposed to chatting with him, but she was very hostile to the Taoist priest. Without asking why, the vixen took the initiative to say that she had practiced for a thousand years. The thousand years of practice probably couldn't be faked, but her IQ was a little low. Maybe she had spent 999 years hiding in the mountains during those thousand years, otherwise even her methods of seducing people would not be so old-fashioned.
However, after thousands of years of cultivation, he couldn't even catch 108 heroes. It must be related to the arrow wound on the fox spirit's body. But considering that the opponent's claws were very sharp, Tan Wenjie rationally restrained his curiosity.
After eating the chicken, it’s time for the fox spirit to say harsh words. The monsters with poor brains like this part the most. It is also a fixed part that must be performed in Journey to the West.
The vixen gnashed her teeth and said, "I will kill all the Taoists from Maoshan!"
Tan Wenjie shared the same hatred and said, "I have also been annoyed with those Taoist priests for a long time."
The vixen was puzzled: "Aren't you also a stinky Taoist priest?"
Tan Wenjie said righteously: "Strictly speaking, I am a ghost hunter. Please don't slander me. I will not go along with them."
The vixen didn't want to argue with him about those trivial things: "When are you going to set out to help me catch a strong man?"
When to set off?
Tan Wenjie saw that his physical strength had reached 30/30, and the [Secret Realm] was about to open a new world.
Here we go! Right now!
The new world did appear, but it was grey and marked as accessible only at level 5.
Tan Wenjie took a look at his own experience, 3585 points.
Level: 1 (0/50)
Infuse 50 experience points, level: 2 (0/350)
Re-inject experience.
Level: 3 (0/2450)
Re-inject.
Level: 4 (735/17150)
As the level increases, there is no change in the attributes, except that the upper limit of vitality increases by 3 points as the level increases by 3 levels.
There is still more than 16,000 experience points left.
There is no choice, I must enter now, so I have to enter the previous [Secret Realm] world, otherwise I will really be eaten by a mouth that smells like chicken manure.
[You have chosen to enter "Curse" @#¥% (corrected, expanded, stabilized), you have chosen to enter the "Folklore Horror World Chapter"]
[Consume 30 vitality, current vitality 30/33]
[Please select the secret realm mode: role-playing/free exploration]
[Role Playing: Continue to play the role, complete fixed tasks, and get fixed rewards]
[Free exploration: You can move freely within a fixed time and complete randomly triggered optional tasks. Free action time: 30 days]
Tan Wenjie chose to explore freely.
This time he was going to find a helper who could kill the fox spirit. 30 days would definitely not be enough to learn some magic, but with 30 days of free travel, it would not be difficult to invite a powerful god.
(End of this chapter)