Big Bang Earth [Unlimited]

"In your dreams!"

"Take us for fools."

"You were human before life, do you think you don't have brains after death?"

The two painted skin ghosts immediately taunted Ji Mucha in harmony.

"No, I'm just curious and want to tease you." Ji Mucha's voice stopped shaking, and even smiled a little, "After all, this is the first time I've seen a living painted skin."

Fake Wang Feng:? ? ?

Fake Xue Yan:? ? ?

"Do you know why I came to Zhongkui Temple?" Ji Muxia fumbled for the writing brush on his waist, "Because he is the only one who can deal with you ghosts."

What is the time?

Said it at the beginning of the game.

It's ghost festival, it's also life and death.

What is life and death?

Zhong Kui is a judge. The typical image of a judge is to wear a gauze hat with soft wings, a red round-neck semi-long gown, a large rhinoceros horn belt, a pair of soap boots with tilted heads, a long beard, a pair of round eyes staring, holding a The book of good and evil, and the pen of life and death in his right hand.

Although he looks vicious, he is kind and upright in his heart. He controls people's reincarnation life and death, punishes bad people and rewards good people.

And the brushes assigned to all players are life and death brushes.

In other words, it is a simplified version of the Life and Death Pen.

The player's time is in his own hands, he can live if he has time, and die if he has no time, so when the player dies, the pen of life and death will disappear.

And because the life and death pen judges life and death according to good and evil, the life and death of the player is also related to the life debt that the player has previously borne.

Ji Mucha didn't go out all day today, just collecting and judging.

Ji Fanchun owed his life because he did not cure the patient's disease, so he fell ill himself.And the cause of his illness was not a natural illness, but the possession of a deadly ghost;

On the first night, Ji Fanchun was already possessed by a ghost.

Qin Jiao seems to have suffered from depression overnight and has suicidal tendencies, not because of nightmares, but because of the possession of the wasting ghost, which stole her happiness.

The life debt she bears is not because of doing tasks, but because she lost her younger brother when she was a child, and her mother was stimulated by depression and committed suicide by jumping off the building.The death of her mother and the disappearance of her younger brother can be said to be related to Qin Jiao, and it is still a knot in her heart until now.

When the upper body of the ghost was wasted, the shadow hidden in her heart made her always have the urge to jump off the building.

The reason why Xie Bingyan encountered the water ghost was because he was hunted down on the high seas, and after killing the pursuer, he threw the other party into the sea to sink his body to feed the fish.

Thinking of himself and others, and contacting Dongzi's dislike of black cats before, Ji Muxia has reason to believe that Dongzi was actually chased and killed by the cat ghost on the first night.

But Dongzi probably used some means to lure the cat ghost to Kunxi who was already hunted down by the hanged ghost, which also caused Dongzi to be hanged last night.

The ceiling fan and the hanging rope are clearly the originals when Kunxi died.

"I thought that Ghost Festival would be on July [-]th. After seeing the tablet, I knew I was wrong." Ji Muxia stroked the tablet with his hand, picked up the tablet of "Zhong Wangfeng" and tapped it on the table Knocked, and then heard screams in the air.

It was Wang Feng's voice.

This is the real Wang Feng, who has died, and his soul was suppressed in this tablet after death.

"This is a dead village, and the ghost festival is celebrated every day."

Ji Mucha glanced over more than 200 tablets.

Who would have thought that the souls of everyone in the village would end up here?

What they saw during the day were all borrowed shells from outsiders, just a cover-up for the players like them.

The fake Wang Feng's face was gloomy and terrifying: "When did you find out?"

Ji Mucha looked at the sky outside, but still talked to himself.

"The paper money under the stage is your reward. The stage is not because there are no performances in the off-season. It is performed every night, but it is not for the living, but for the dead."

"The paper money in the Zhongkui Temple is either burned to your ancestors or to yourselves. Because of you, you cannot directly enter the Zhongkui Temple."

Fake Xue Yan interrupted him: "Then how did we get in?"

"I mean, directly. Then either in the body of someone else, or in the body of another animal."

When he said this, the black dog appeared from outside the door, stood beside the fake Wang Feng and the fake Xue Yan, and looked at him coldly.

"The village chief said that no one in the village keeps cats or dogs." Ji Muxia looked at the black dog with even colder eyes. "Actually, cat ghosts have never seen the sun directly, but this black dog can, because it is a human being." A person with a dog's skin, come to observe your own target for the dead ghost."

"I guess, you are one of the three players who disappeared before. You have abused or killed dogs before, and after entering the game, because the dog died, you became a dog again."

The black dog opened its mouth and said: "Yes, you are very smart. But soon, I will become a human again."

"Three players, how about two more?"

"Didn't you already guess it?" The black dog smiled strangely, "Since this village is full of dead people and ghosts, how can there be animals to ward off evil spirits?"

Whether it's a black cat, a black dog, or a rooster, it's all fake.

The three missing players seemed to be corresponding.

Ji Mucha felt nauseated for a while, and couldn't help secretly glad that she didn't eat chicken at that time.

Taking advantage of the moment when Ji Muxia's mind was shaken, the black dog rushed in and bit Ji Muxia's right arm.

And the fake Wang Feng and the fake Xue Yan launched attacks at the same time, rushing towards Ji Muxia from different directions.

Ji Mucha grabbed the tablet and threw it at the three ghosts like a stone, without looking at who it was.

In an instant, there was chaos in the mourning hall, the screams of the ghosts, and the curses of the ghosts made Ji Muxia's ears hurt.

"Grandma, I'm so disgusted!"

At the critical moment, Jiang Jianguo arrived in time, waving a kitchen knife like a nine-ringed machete, dancing like a tiger and tiger.

He also came with Bei Zhiyong and Bei Zhiyong. The three of them had enough rest and attacked from behind. They were caught off guard, and Hua Pi and Hei Gou were hacked several times.

After Huapi's skin sac was broken, bones were exposed inside, but it didn't affect his actions.

The black dog was even more unlucky, barking and whining in pain.

In the end, they each retreated to one side, and the scene became stalemate and then temporarily cooled down.

Jiang Jianguo was still puzzled: "The rooster is a human, what about the hen? Don't lie to me. You can talk when you become a human. If the rooster is a human, how can it not speak?"

The black dog was bruised and bruised, and he was dizzy from the bleeding, and he said angrily, "It's a sacrifice, it's a dead chicken!"

Jiang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention a dead chicken, even if it was made of stone and mud, it was better than a human-turned rooster.

Ji Muxia also breathed a sigh of relief, he meant that something was wrong, the black cat obviously wasn't a player, so it was a rooster.

"Have you colluded long ago?" The fake Wang Feng's human skin is getting more and more torn, with half human skin and half bone on his face.

"Yes," Ji Muxia grinned, "I purposely let you guys see me sneaking out. Only by drawing you away can my friends and the others contact other people."

Fake Xue Yan gritted her teeth, this time, what came out of her mouth was a man's voice.

"Even if you kill us, it's useless, time has already begun to flow, and you will surely die."

Jiang Jianguo was actually a little flustered, and quickly looked at Ji Muxia.

The same is true for Bei Zhiyong and his wife. Although they cooperate with Ji Muxia, they have no idea.

Ji Mucha didn't make them think too much, and explained directly.

"Don't worry, they didn't perform so well. After all, they have been suppressed and sealed for many years, and they have been weakened a lot."

"Did you see the name on this tablet?" Ji Muxia pointed out to them the tablets with Zhong's surname added after the death of several players.

"Words can be used as spells, and surnames can also be used as spells. Zhong is not the surname of the villagers, but the surname of Zhong Kui. After being possessed by Zhong Kui, he used it to suppress the evil spirits in this village."

"Only by finding a dead ghost to take over the spell for the villagers, will the villagers have a chance to escape here and be reincarnated. Therefore, they will kill the player and seal the player's soul in their original tablet instead of themselves."

"Even if a large living person is locked up in a small black room for ten or twenty days, he will go crazy, let alone the judge's weakened nature, suppressing you for thousands of years?"

When the player suddenly realized, the two painted skin ghosts became fierce.

All the reasons were told, and they completely tore their faces apart, so they had no choice but to fight hard.

"We won't let you see Zhong Kui."

After the Painted Skin Ghost whistled strangely, Ji Muxia heard various strange sounds densely packed.

The sound of footsteps and dragging sounded one after another in the dark night, converging towards the location of the mourning hall.

Gradually, water began to creep in outside the door, and the water ghost came.

Several hanging ropes were put down on the beam above the head, and there were several familiar faces hanging from them.

There is a huge cat shadow on the wall, which is still expanding.

Clinking dishes suddenly appeared at the door, and the shadow that fell on the ground was a girl with short hair and short skirt...

"It's really lively." Ji Mucha opened his eyes.

Even though I guessed that this village is full of ghosts every night, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see them all at once.

Jiang Jianguo trembled: "Well, did you call anyone else?"

"Our poetry seems to be too little..."

Bei Zhiyong stood in front of his wife and nodded approvingly.

"Little brother, look at our couple, we are not young. You should respect the old and love the young."

"Don't worry," the old god Ji Muxia said, "They didn't stop me, someone has already gone to the statue of Zhong Kui."

"Do you want to change the book of life and death?" The village chief walked out from the crowd of ghosts. This one is the only ghost that still maintains a human shape.

"Hahahaha, living people can't modify it, the book of the living is written in exterminate script!"

The life and death book of the judge cannot be changed by a living person, because it is written in exterminate script.

And Shuwen, also known as Ghost Book, is a writing that can only be used by the dead, and has a strange power. If the living understand it, it will reveal the secret of heaven, and if it is used, it will shorten their life.

Ji Muxia was not surprised at all, and said flatly: "Who told you that the ones who went there were living people?"

……

It was the first time Ji Fanchun had this wonderful feeling.

His body is light and floating, as if he was flying in the mountains and forests in a dream when he was a child, free and easy, like a piece of paper with no direction.

"Who is here! He is acting recklessly in my temple!"

A thunder-like sound exploded above his head, and Ji Fanchun's mind suddenly became dizzy, as if the lightning had struck him all over with electricity.

Ji Fanchun shook his head vigorously, finally regained consciousness, and tried to raise his head to see the tall and burly body.

"My lord, I will report!"

Zhong Kui was silent.

"I'm not the king."

According to what Ji Muxia said, Ji Fanchun quickly raised the pen of life and death on his waist: "The evil spirits in your family are going to rebel!"

This unique brush of life and death will disappear after the death of others, so at the beginning, before departure, Ji Muxia not only exchanged her pen with Ji Fanchun, but also specially ordered Ji Fanchun to "die" at the feet of Zhong Kui's statue, and immediately Before he died, he also gave Qin Jiao and Xie Bingyan's pens of life and death.

Ji Muxia thought, there must be one that will succeed.

And the fact is true, what Ji Fanchun finally presented to Zhong Kui was Ji Muxia's pen.

Zhong Kui let out a soft "Huh", then waved his hand, and took out his life and death pen for comparison.

This is almost a scaled-down version of the Vitality Pen, but for a completely different purpose.

This shrunken copycat version of the Life and Death Brush is a genital tool that lures evil debts and attracts ghosts, while Zhong Kui's Life and Death Brush is a magic weapon for judging good and evil with fairness and strictness.

"This is made with the tablet I used to suppress them." Zhong Kui inspected it a little, and found that his own sealing power remained on it. "Unexpectedly, in order to find a substitute for the dead ghost to escape, even my own strength can be painfully split."

"It seems that I was negligent, this place, just seal it."

"These ghosts, I will let the two of Wuchang directly escort them back to the underworld."

Ji Fanchun let out a long breath of relief.

Finally, the task is done.

The next second, Zhong Kui glanced at Ji Fanchun.

"Outsiders should also return to the outsider's place, your lifespan has not yet come, go back!"

He took his genuine life and death pen and swiped the pen. Ji Fanchun only felt that his body was floating uncontrollably and was blown away by a gust of wind.

"Cough cough!"

Lying in front of Zhong Kui's statue, Ji Fanchun coughed suddenly and finally woke up.

And Xie Bingyan also breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I'm really afraid that you won't survive, Mu Xia will settle accounts with me."

Both of them are doctors, after some discussion, according to the doctor's ability, they created Ji Fanchun's temporary suspended animation.

Originally Xie Bingyan wanted to fake his own death, but Ji Fanchun's words made him shut up.

Ji Fanchun said: If he is really dead and cannot survive, he will let Ji Mucha marry a wife and have children, and slowly forget him.

Is Xie Bingyan willing?

Of course I am not reconciled.

Even if he said he was selfish, he would not be reconciled.

After so many years of thinking, how could it be possible to just give up?

The ground began to shake violently, and the ground of the entire Zhongkui Temple was splitting apart.

The Zhong Kui statue in front of the three of them suddenly became huge, bigger and bigger, and began to move.

"Hurry up, this place is going to collapse!" Qin Jiao subconsciously went to support Ji Fanchun, who had become conditioned reflex these days, and ran outside dragging the sick man.

And Xie Bingyan rushed directly to the side hall: "Muchia—"

Looking at Xie Bingyan's back, Ji Fanchun suddenly felt that his knots could be let go.

Maybe, it's not impossible for them both.

"boom--"

Ji Fanchun was dragged by Qin Jiao, and the two fell to the ground together.

Behind him, the roof of the temple collapsed.

On the other side, Ji Mucha was dragged to the ground by Xie Bingyan.

There were still two or three surviving players, each of whom became disheartened.

After looking at each other, Qiqi burst out laughing.

ended……

Sure enough, the sound of the end of the game sounded, and they were about to be sent out.

At this moment, Ji Fanchun turned his head to look at Qin Jiao as if thinking of something.

"Xie Bingyan just went to save Mucha because he loves him, why did you save me?"

Qin Jiao:? ? ?

"I……"

Conditioned reflex?

But don't you hate this damn guy?

Qin Jiao was also at a loss when asked.

With a chuckle, Ji Fanchun spit out a string of addresses, which are where he and Ji Muxia live now.

"I think our family still lacks a mistress."

Qin Jiao blushed suddenly: "Get lost!"

……

The moment he teleported out of the game, Xie Bingyan couldn't control his emotions and hugged Ji Mucha directly.

"Mucha, I love you! I have loved you for many years!"

Seeing the roof collapse and those ghosts still rushing towards Ji Muxia with the thought of dying together, Xie Bingyan's heart could hardly beat for a moment.

At that time, he felt that his biggest regret was not that he couldn't die with Mu Xia, but that even if he died together, he didn't tell Mucha what was in his heart.

"Wait, my brother..."

Ji Muxia blushed.

Although he had already guessed Xie Bingyan's feelings for him through various signs when he repeated it again, but when he was actually confessed, he was still nervous and helpless.

The most important thing is that his brother disagrees!

Ji Fanchun stood in front of the cracked parent's tombstone, and said slowly, "Xie Bingyan, you're here, let's give my parents a present."

Ji Mucha: "Huh?"

Don't you disagree?

Didn't Xie Bingyan dislike him?

"Father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, of course he gets angrier the more he looks at him." Ji Fanchun said seriously.

Xie Bingyan was ecstatic at first, and then realized that Ji Fanchun was taking advantage of him.

And Ji Mucha is the same, Xie Bingyan is the son-in-law, what is he?

"elder brother!"

In front of the cemetery, two voices of laughter and curses resounded through the sky.

But in different places in the same sky, Qin Jiao took advantage of the reward time after the game to quickly download a map...

The disaster has not stopped, but hope continues.

As long as there is hope, mankind has a future.