Chapter 29 Guan Yan, Also Known as Yinping

"Extradite to hell, avoid strangers!!"

Wow~~!

A large amount of white paper money was thrown into the sky by Cao Shuang.

It instantly gave the already eerie ancient city a somewhat depressing atmosphere.

"What is this guy doing?"

The immature fox and shrimp looked at each other without blinking, always feeling that things were not that simple.

Cao Shuang didn't hide it and began to explain the details of the mass grave copy.

After all, several people had just paid the deposit for the strategy fee.

Three Kingdoms, Yanyu Pavilion, and Tianji Pavilion each paid three million gold coins.

After the matter is completed, the remaining 17 million will be settled.

"The first stage of the dungeon is a bit complicated. You need to find three plot props to trigger the subsequent plot."

"The name of the secondary city is Yu Yuancheng, which is a county town on the southern boundary of Shu Kingdom in the late Three Kingdoms period."

"It may not be mentioned much in history, but there is one person you must have heard of."

After speaking, Cao Shuang turned his gaze to everyone, with a sense of scrutiny.

"Yu Yuancheng?"

Bai Xiucai narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that what Brother Ye is talking about is Miss Guan San, the daughter of Martial Saint Guan Yu?"

Lao Bai asked tentatively.

"Hey~ Lao Bai can do it~ You guessed it right?" Cao Shuang clapped his hands and praised: "That's right! It's her!"

"Hiss~~"

The other four melon-eaters took a deep breath.

"The daughter of the Martial Saint?"

"What a resounding name, who is it?"

Love to eat marshmallows and look confused.

"Little sister, could it be that your physical education teacher taught you history?"

"You don't know any of these?"

The black fox glanced at Love Eat Marshmallow with disdain, his tone full of ridicule.

"Damn it, what do I want to do if I learn this stuff from there, but I can't grow taller?"

The marshmallow lover shrugs his shoulders without being ashamed at all.

"Ahem, Miss Guan San's real name has not appeared in the history books, but she does exist."

In order to ease the tense atmosphere between the two parties, Bai Xiucai began to popularize clues related to the copy.

"Folk records state that Wu Sheng's third child, Guan Yan, whose nickname is Yinping and whose nickname is Feng'er, acquired his father's skills at a young age."

"In the late period of the Shu Kingdom, in order to quell the rebellion of the southern forces, Miss Guan San was sent by Zhuge Liang to join forces with the Li family and his son, the governor of Jianning County, to quell the rebellion."

"Later, in order to consolidate the south, Zhuge Liang acted as a matchmaker for Guan San, married into the Li family, and settled in Yu Yuan."

"Presumably this Yu Yuancheng is the city at our feet."

Lao Bai talked eloquently and seemed to know a lot about history. Cao Shuang nodded secretly.

"Yes, this is the case in folk records. As for whether it is true or false, we don't know."

After receiving Cao Shuang's approval, Lao Bai fanned the white jade fan in his hand vigorously and shook his head in a pretentious manner.

"No, after all that, what does it have to do with our current copy?"

Marshmallow looked puzzled, scratched the back of his head, and asked the doubts of everyone present.

"You will know then."

Cao Shuang did not explain and continued to throw away the paper money in his hand.

call--

A gust of wind blew.

The white paper money flying in the sky suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and slowly floated forward.

Looking at the direction in which the green smoke disappeared, Cao Shuang quickened his pace.

"Follow up!"

Soon, the six people walked through a quiet alley, and the green smoke disappeared completely.

Cao Shuang continued to sprinkle money, and Qingyan appeared again to guide the direction.

Only then did everyone understand that the function of paper money was to guide the way.

After burning incense and guided by paper money, the group came to a huge withered locust willow tree.

Cao Shuang took out candles, rice wine, fruits, etc. and began to worship under the withered tree.

Lao Bai took out a small notebook and recorded these operations in detail.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to disturb.

Until the stick of incense burned out, the rice wine in the cup suddenly condensed into ice.

An extremely cold breath filled the air from inside the dead tree.

Everyone's hearts beat violently, and they all stayed away from this giant locust tree that had been dead for a long time and was still full of evil aura.

Susu... Susu...

The locust tree sways.

The bark fell off, and a corpse slowly climbed out of the dead tree.

I saw that it was completely black and rotten, with pieces of flesh hanging on it.

"Oh my god, what a ghost?"

Marshmallow was a little scared and leaned towards Crazy Xiaotao.

Although her strength is above Crazy Xiaotao.

But the Thunder Sword surrounded by thunder gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

"An old friend comes to visit, and his spirit has returned. His spirit has returned!"

Cao Shuang walked into the locust tree, took out the three candles he had prepared and inserted them on the ground. He chanted a few incantations and then lit a fire to burn incense.

"Wow wow~~"

With three candles lit.

The corpse let out a violent wail.

But soon, it fell silent.

"Dingling~"

A bronze bell fell out of the corpse.

[The Soul-Calling Bell: a dungeon prop, cannot be taken out of the dungeon]

Cao Shuang picked up the bell and said, "Let's go to the next place."

As he spoke, Cao Shuang put away the bell and continued to throw paper money and walk forward.

Everyone followed closely and soon walked out of the locust tree and appeared on a stone bridge.

After another incense burning ceremony, a floating corpse slowly floated up from the turbid sewage under the bridge.

"An old friend comes to visit, and his spirit has returned. His spirit has returned!"

"Dingling...Dingling..."

Cao Shuang took out the soul-calling bell and whispered quietly.

Then a broken wooden hairpin slowly slipped from the floating corpse's arms and flew into Cao Shuang's hand.

"Next place."

Cao Shuang took the wooden hairpin, said lightly, and continued to lead the way forward.

Everyone was in doubt.

"How did he find these details in such a large dead city?"

Black Fox was a little unbelievable.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no clearance record for the dungeon, she would have thought that this dungeon had been cleared countless times by players.

"There are always some people in this world who are so wise that ordinary people can't guess. Generally, we call such people - monsters."

Old Bai fanned the jade fan with a profound look.

However, when Cao Shuang heard Bai Shen's evaluation of himself, his old face suddenly blushed.

Don't say it, don't say it.

Otherwise I will really be ashamed to death.

Being praised by the guide author himself, even if Cao Shuang was thick-skinned, he had the urge to find a hole to crawl into.

Everyone walked across the stone bridge and came to a dry well under the guidance of paper money.

"Xiao Tao, it's your turn."

"Yeah." Crazy Xiao Tao responded coldly.

Then, Cao Shuang threw the wooden hairpin into the dry well, set up an altar and began to burn incense and chant.

"The old friend came to visit, the soul returned, the soul returned!"

"Dingling~ Dingling~"

The crisp and pleasant sound of the soul-calling bell came, and ripples appeared in the dry well, as if something was struggling to break out of the ground.

Woo——

A fierce gust of wind blew, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and it was extremely terrifying.

[Ding! Dungeon: Yuyuan City, conditions met, the second stage of the plot begins, players are requested to protect the undead in the dry well until the soul returns! ]

As the system prompt sounded, the abnormal movement around the dry well became more and more obvious.

Click.

As the sound of bones rubbing against each other sounded, a large number of skeletons crawled out from the ground, and screamed shrilly from their mouths.

"Aoao!!!"

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

A group of evil ghosts howled to the sky, their eyes were bloody, their faces were hideous, like fierce beasts that chose people to eat.

At the same time

A countdown hourglass appeared above the dry well.

It seemed that he had to hold on until the hourglass was completely drained.

"This number... is a bit exaggerated."

Lao Bai swallowed his saliva and looked at the dense skeleton soldiers.

Looking around, the huge ruins of the ancient city have been filled with skeletons.

On the roofs and walls, there were skeleton soldiers shaking their heads, and their empty eyes flashed scarlet light.

"Go, it's decided to be you, Crazy Xiaotao!"

Crazy Xiaotao rolled his eyes at Cao Shuang, and the Thunder Sword appeared in his palm.

Boom!

The next moment, the violent power of thunder and lightning gathered on the long sword.

"Left Zero Right Fire, Thunder God help me!"