Chapter 682 Layout (please subscribe)

Chapter 682 Layout (please subscribe)

"Moye? What a good name..."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled and reached out to grab the void.

A brand new black notebook appeared, and he inspired it casually, turning it into a huge red scroll.

"Girl, are you willing to sign a contract with me and become a trickster?"

he asked seriously.

"Trickster? After becoming a trickster, can you solve those evil spirits?" Mo Xie looked at the corpse of the great monk and asked seriously.

"It's impossible to kill Gui completely, but you can try to seal and expel it."

Zhong Shenxiu replied.

In fact, the other party didn't have much choice.

If you don't become a trickster, this village will be abandoned, a large number of people will flee, and most of them will starve to death.

As a little girl, she had a higher chance of dying.

"Then, I accept!"

The little girl took the scroll calmly.

"There are some of my research and records on trickery... At the same time, sign your name with your blood and you can become a trickster."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled one last time, and his figure gradually became unreal.

The girl was left alone, holding a scroll that was about the same height as herself, her eyes slightly confused, and she immediately knelt down.

She regarded Zhong Shenxiu as a certain god...

…

Alien space, deep.

The sky was gray and it started to rain lightly.

In the real world, this wouldn't be a big deal, but here it's a big deal.

Because what falls in the sky is a bloody rain!

In a floating ancient city.

Every door is closed, and no pedestrian dares to move outside.

This is a world born due to a curse. Everyone is facing the threat of evil. They are constantly undergoing various trials in order to compete for the final qualified 'container'!

Therefore, here, the appearance of trickery is common sense!

Even, occasionally, large-scale spies will appear, selecting many people and conducting bloody and cruel trials.

Sometimes it's all wiped out, sometimes only one or two people survive.

And every sixty seconds, there will be an extremely terrifying final trial. Only the winners of each trial can participate. The result is, as always, the entire group is wiped out.

This kind of blood rain is very common in Lingu City, and it represents a spook!

The opponent's ghost wall has a very large range and can often cover an entire city at once.

Then, Gui will appear in the blood rain and kill anyone who messes with the blood rain!

The patter of raindrops fell on the street corner, gathered in the gaps in the eaves, and slowly flowed down.

Zhong Shenxiu held a big black umbrella and strolled in the bloody rain: "It's strange... it's ancient times outside, and this world is also ancient... Could it be that this is a reflection of the real world, so any advancement and development of science and technology, and people's living habits Will all the changes in the world appear here imperceptibly through the sea of ​​subconsciousness?"

He walked around and roughly understood the rules of operation here.

As for the King of Tricks?

He has also incarnated thousands of weird creatures and is directly in a state of division and slumber.

"If we take action now, we can easily erase him, but the price of space-time backlash is a bit high..."

After restarting such a long time, Zhong Shenxiu also understood the operating rules.

Generally speaking, small things can be changed, but if the general trend is changed, you must be prepared to face a completely different history and bear all the consequences.

And with his current Dharmakaya-level power, it seems that he cannot afford such earth-shaking changes.

'In short, if I kill the King of All Creatures now, I may not be able to return to the 'future'. I can only stay in this time and space, slowly waiting for history to advance to that moment...'

‘Or, do you need to leave enough power and incarnation to play the role of the ‘King of All Tricks’ and assume the other party’s historical role? Only in this way can we calm down the backlash of time and space and go back to the future. Then I discovered that the king of all the strange things on the opposite side is still me... I always feel that the hidden dangers of doing this are huge, and maybe I will really suffer from schizophrenia...'

'No, I have to find a trickier way...'

He thought for a while, and a huge innate gossip immediately appeared behind him and began to calculate.

The divination method of Taishang Longhu Sect is also unique in the world.

And he already knows most of the history, and after clearing away the fog, the development of this small world is even more clear.

I don’t know how long time passed, but Zhong Shenxiu had a thought and stepped into the void.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at another corner of the city.

"The boss!"

A shrill cry sounded from the street.

Zhong Shenxiu walked over and saw a person standing outside the door of a house.

He looked panicked and looked at the bloody mark on his body.

It was proof of being stained with blood and represented a cursed fate.

No matter where he escapes, the monster will catch up and take his life!

'This man...probably didn't pay attention when the blood rain fell, and got a little messed up. He's so unlucky...'

Nearby, some windows opened and prying eyes stared at the scene.

Zhong Shenxiu can even read a lot of thoughts from their eyes.

The man looked panicked and looked inside the house, where he saw his beloved wife who was pregnant.

At this time, the wife was holding a kitchen knife and staring at the man tremblingly.

"Ajia, what are you still doing? Hurry!"

Next to him, a gray-haired father yelled: "It's better to kill him now than to let him kill him! Once he is killed by Gui, he will become a part of the blood rain, and he will even come back to claim his life." …”

Once the marked person is killed by a trickster, he will become a slave of the trickster and return home for the first seven nights to claim the lives of his relatives.

Only by committing the crime of parricide can this cycle be ended.

There is no reason, Gui just likes to play this trick to torture people's rationality.

Even the glances around him were urging.

"I...I can't..."

With a clang, the kitchen knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground and she burst into tears.

"If you don't do it, I will do it."

The old man's face turned grim, he picked up the kitchen knife and took a step forward.

"Dad..." the man called out, and the old man's eyes were red, and he squatted on the ground: "You have done evil, my Sifang family has also suffered..."

He thought to himself that he had rich experience in dealing with strange things, otherwise he would not have survived to this age. He taught his son step by step and avoided many dangers.

But accidents always come unexpectedly.

"This old man, could you please take a step to speak..."

At this moment, Zhong Shenxiu came holding a black umbrella.

The old man and others were stunned at the same time.

The blood rain in the sky was hazy, and when it landed three feet away from the big black umbrella, it bounced away without even getting a single hem of the opponent's clothes wet.

"Lord Trickster! Are you the Trickster?"

The old man hurriedly kowtowed in the house: "That's great...my son is saved."

'It seems that this inner world has developed some systems that borrow supernatural powers earlier than the outside world...'

Zhong Shenxiu closed her umbrella and entered the house with the man, thinking to herself.