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Chapter 125

After a simple narration, a group of people temporarily figured out the situation.

Since there is not much time left, they don’t have time to think about other things, so they can only focus on finding props first.

Unfortunately, after knowing their purpose, Yu Cha and Mingmu heard both shook their heads with regret and said, "After the death of that elder, we were both bored, so we read all the scriptures here and found nothing."

“Is there nothing?”

"There is nothing. We even read the miscellaneous books that are not counted as scriptures."

"Is this mirror the one that the elder has been looking at before?"

At this time, Luo Feng, No. 3, came to a long mirror waiting for him and looked at it. There was a futon in front of the mirror. Judging from the sunken marks on the futon, it was obvious that someone was sitting on it all year round.

"Yes." Yu Cha nodded, and added, "We have seen the mirror too, and there is nothing special about it."

"Can't it? The game deliberately did not give us a prompt. We had to wait until we took out the copy of the things to know?" Tang Qiaojue guessed next to him.

"But if this happens, there are too many goals, right?" Mama-faced Rakshasa looked around the rows of bookshelf in the Sutra Pavilion and couldn't help frowning.

"It's better to be simpler than us, just take away this mirror? At least it's a little more likely."

"The problem is how to get it? We have tried it before. This is not a game prop and it can't be put in the backpack at all. We can't carry it with such a big mirror, right?"

For a moment, the players looked at each other in a little.

[Reminder: The countdown to the last 1 minute of the free exploration time will be held, please prepare.]

"This is a scam game..."

Tang Qiaojue stroked the Buddhist beads on his wrist irritably.

"There is no time left. Let's take a few scriptures with you and try your luck."

When everyone heard the suggestions of the horse-faced Rakshasa, they looked at each other and could only nod helplessly.

Soon, after a quick selection, the six players gathered again, looked at each other left and right, and nervously waited for the end of the game's countdown.

[Reminder: The countdown to the last 3 seconds of the free exploration time will be made, please prepare.]

After everyone counted silently for three seconds, the game prompt popped up again in front of them.

[Free Exploration Mode is turned off, plot mode is turned on.]

[Because the player "please listen with your ears", "Horse face Rakshasa", "Tang Bubu", "Bright eyes and hearing", the plot identity of "Chatcha" has disappeared, and the one-on-one mode will be activated.]

[Player "Luofengjun" is prepared for the challenge.]

[Challenge goal: Kill the "Abbot of Qingjing Temple" as the plot of "Monkey Xinjing". Challenge result: Success - Remaining players complete the event; Failure - Event failed.]

In an instant, the eyes of the other five people present looked at Luo Feng, the expressionless No. 3.

"I just knew that there were preferential treatments in the early stage and hardships in the later stage." Mamian Luosha came over and patted Luo Feng No. 3 with emotion.

"Who made the people we possessed have so bad? No. 3, I can only rely on you!" Tang Qiaojue also looked like he had a long way to go.

No. 3 Luo Feng looked at the guys with his dead fish eyes, and then said with a sarcastic smile: "Don't you realize that if I lose, will everyone be done together?"

"So what can I do if I realize it?" Mama-faced Rakshasa smacked her lips, "Anyway, things have been like this, so I can only leave it to fate. To be honest, I believe in you quite a bit, brother, come on!"

After realizing that the situation was inverted, No. 3 Luo Feng sighed helplessly.

He raised his head, looked at the ceiling of the Sutra Pavilion with ecstasy eyes, frowned slightly, as if he was worried about the next life-and-death competition.

At least this is true for the horse-faced Rakshasa people.

However, Tang Qiaojue and Cui Jun, who were familiar with him, saw through his condition at a glance.

Tang Qiaojue touched him with his shoulder and asked in a low voice: "You probably are thinking about how to fight the enemy later, right?"

"I'm thinking about having supper today..."

He was about to answer subconsciously, but immediately reacted, turned his head and said to the speechless Tang Qiaojue with a serious expression: "Yes! I'm just thinking about how to fight the enemy next!"

"You are lying to you!"

"Sometimes, lies are a good medicine to soothe people's hearts. Do you believe, I believe, what is the difference between lies and truth?" No. 3 Luo Feng sighed again and shook his head.

Tang Qiaojue took a deep breath and turned his head to ask Cui Jun: "How did you endure this guy before?"

"So I prefer No. 2." Cui Jun also answered him seriously.

"Hey, you two are really..."

Before he finished speaking, a game prompt jumped in front of the players' eyes.

[The challenge is about to begin, please take your place.]

Finally, Luo Feng, No. 3, also became a little serious.

He said to Cui Jun and the others in a deep voice: "Wait for me here, I will go back."

Tang Qiaojue raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, but said nothing.

"By the way, how about we go to eat oysters for dinner? I haven't eaten it for a long time..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, get out of here."

"oh."

Finally, in the common attention of the other five people, the tall figure suddenly scattered into a dot of light out of thin air and disappeared in front of them.

Yu Cha couldn't help pulling Tang Qiaojue's sleeve with his hands and whispered in disbelief: "Is this kind of instantaneous movement also an AR game?"

Tang Qiaojue opened his mouth, looked at the horse-faced Rakshasa and the other side standing there, and then looked at Cui Jun with a calm expression, and suddenly he didn't know how to answer this question.

Because, even he doesn't know the answer to the question right now.

...

[The challenge time limit is before the three dead war incense burns out.]

[This challenge is not limited to the form, no restrictions are set, players can freely use any items in the terrain.]

[There is only one victory goal in this challenge: kill the opponent.]

In a flash, he had just returned to Qingming. Before No. 3 Luo Feng had time to check the surrounding situation, three consecutive game prompts attracted his attention.

He waved his hand thoughtfully to disperse the three game prompts and turned around and looked around.

He found that this scene looked quite familiar, it was the flat ground where everyone in Qingjing Temple met before.

At this time, the situation on the plain was not as empty as before. There were a few bloody corpses lying near Luofeng No. 3.

He saw Jingqi, Jingsi and others, and also saw the abbot of Qingjing Temple whose head was cut off. He also saw the body of the monk Zhishui who was lying next to the incense burner...
Chapter completed!
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