[This banyan tree seems to be conscious, but why is it asking for help? As for the terrible roar, I didn't find the source, because I interrupted my exploration by its appearance, it was a pair of... red shoes. ?
?It didn't attack me immediately, but invited me to dance. Out of tentative psychology, I agreed to its invitation...?
[I can't remember its dance steps at all, it's too messy and complicated. For me who has no dancing experience, this is an impossible requirement. No, even people with dancing experience can't remember those dance steps. I failed, and the red dancing shoes chased me down. ?
[I escaped back to the main hall smoothly, but two ribs were broken by it. I think I have seen its true face. This is an extremely terrifying prop. Its tracking ignores terrain and obstacles, and it cannot achieve its goal. Don't give up, it is initially speculated that it is a regular prop. ?
[It's unbelievable that there are rule-type props in a trial spirit realm. I finally know that Qian Shou died in the mountain temple with a prop. I know why this spirit realm has never been cleared. What a joke, can enter The ones in the She Ling Tunnel are either the early level 1 night wandering gods or ordinary people, how can they pass the level? ?
[For the time being, I don�t know the reason for the decline of the mountain temple, and I don�t know what the secret is about the rise and fall of the millennium. I hope to successfully complete the second main task and bring back the truth for the organization. ?
The data ends here, there is no follow-up.
Zhang Yuanqing knew that this night wandering god had probably died in the second main mission.
"Horrible mountain temple..."
Zhang Yuanqing leaned back and put all his weight on the back of the chair.
He closed his eyes, combined the information in the materials with his own personal experience, and analyzed the mountain temple to find the rules through the inspiration he got from playing games.
"The Wraith of Crouching Shoulders can be dispelled by candlelight. There is a safety period of 15 minutes for each dispelling, and it will not be injured immediately after crouching the shoulders..."
"Be careful of the locust tree in the east yard. You can't turn back. Why can't you turn back? What kind of situation can't you turn back? What will happen if you turn back? Why isn't it clearly written in the materials?"
"For the time being, we are not sure whether the roar has something to do with the locust tree. If it has nothing to do with it, it will be more dangerous. The real face of those red dancing shoes is props? Regular props, it sounds very compelling."
Looking at it now, there is a high probability that the seniors of the construction team were trampled to death by the red dancing shoes, and their bones were shattered.
"Although under my uncle's training, I can also do some dances, but even a level 1 night wanderer can't handle it, and I certainly can't do it as a child... If my uncle met the red shoes, I would definitely be able to dance forever ..."
This kind of thing should be done by an unreliable uncle. After all, my uncle loves to sing and dance rap when he doesn't do business in his life.
etc!
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
According to the information, the fundamental reason for the failure of the night tour god, besides having no dancing experience, the most important thing is that he couldn't remember the complicated and chaotic dance steps.
This has probably exceeded the limit of ordinary people's shorthand.
But he doesn't have such troubles, as long as he pushes himself, the old disease relapses, the brain enters an overload state, and what the name sees and hears will reappear in his mind.
Moreover, in the state of overload, the brain's control over the body is far superior to that of ordinary people, and it is not a problem to do some high-energy movements.
"The problem is that non-spiritual items cannot be brought in, and my medicine may not be brought in. Once the old disease recurs, without medicine to suppress it, I don't know what will happen to me."
There is no need to think about this kind of thing by yourself, just ask directly, otherwise why join the official organization. .
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the phone, opened the call log, and called back Guan Ya's number.
After a few rings, the call was connected.
"Have you read the information?"
Guan Ya is about to rest. She is a woman who pays attention to maintenance. She hates staying up late and hates being disturbed while sleeping.
But for Zhang Yuanqing, she has a high tolerance. Who would have the heart to speak harshly to a boy who is dying, and besides, he is handsome and nice to speak. JrNovels.com