[MTL, BL] I Am The Wildest Among NPCs [Infinite Stream]

1.20

In the new bathroom, the players did not find any other clues except the Dentist Ghost's notes.

"This notebook gives us a clue, but it's still a long way from the truth." The zombie leader closed the notebook and sighed, "Let's go and find the Mountain Temple."

Shitou finally heard that he was going to the Mountain Temple . I'm very happy, "Then let's go and inquire about the NPC 'Shuanzi'. Yesterday, the voice told me that Shuanzi knows how to find the mountain temple."

After helping to throw away the discarded materials, the zombie leader and the doctor asked about it. Shuanzi's mother's residence.

The doctor gave him an address, and they arrived at Shuanzi's house smoothly.

Yan Xia glanced around deeply. There was no difference between this place and the last time I came here. The blindfold was still there. In the eyes of the players, this place was just an ordinary house with little popularity. In Yan Xiashen's eyes, the place is overgrown with grass and gloomy.

Seeing the familiar tile-roofed house, Xiaobai looked at Yan Xiashen, "Xiaoshen, we have been here before, and the travel book was found near here."

Yan Xiashen nodded, "It's a coincidence.

" It's too quiet here, when I came here last time I thought no one lived there, it turns out that there lives an important NPC like Shuanzi Ma."

Yan Xia Shen smiled and did not speak, thinking that there was still a small tile house over there. The more important NPC is what you can't find - Toothless.

The zombie leader looked at the roof of the ancestral hall, "It's very close to the ancestral hall... wait."

Seeing the zombie leader's brows wrinkled, "What's wrong, boss?" The

zombie leader said: "Last time I saw the owner of the props in the hands of the owner. Leave a message, saying that when he was looking for his missing wife, the clue was broken at Banyan Shutou."

"Yes, then what?" The

zombie leader pursed his lips, "This place is very close to the ancestral hall, is it possible that the clues point to not the ancestral hall, but the ancestral hall ? Here? Thinking about it carefully, I didn't find any particularly useful clues in the ancestral hall, and I was tricked by those resentful spirits."

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows deeply, not expecting the zombie leader to react, thinking they would never find out.

Yan Xia Shen said: "Don't think too much, let's focus on the clues in front of us first." The

zombie leader looked away, nodded at Yan Xia Shen, and knocked on the courtyard door, "Is anyone home?

" With a reply, the middle-aged woman with curly hair pushed open the door and looked at them a few times, "Who are you?"

Yan Xiashen originally thought that there was no living person here, and the person who came to open the door should be a ghost in human skin.

Unexpectedly, this NPC is actually a real living person. However, even though he was a living person, his death energy was very heavy, probably because he had lived in this gloomy place for too long.

According to the name, the woman is Shuanzi's mother, but her appearance is not very similar to Shuanzi.

"We are tourists here. Excuse me, are you Shuanzi's mother?" asked the zombie leader.

"I am, do you have something to do with me?"

"We want to ask you something."

Shuanzi's mother thought about it before opening the door, "Come in and talk about it.

" While smoking a dry cigarette, he glanced at them, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and looked away again.

"Sit down, I'll pour you some water." Shuanzi's mother was a little more enthusiastic than the middle-aged man, and poured out the water.

However, there is a lesson from the peach blossom cake, and players are afraid to drink it.

The zombie leader held the cup and asked directly, "Auntie, do you know how to find the mountain temple?"

Shuan Zi's mother's expression froze, and even a middle-aged man who was smoking silently looked over.

"You... are looking for the Mountain Temple? Why?"

Hearing her tone, all the players knew there was a drama.

"We can only survive if we find the mountain temple..." Shitou said anxiously, "Auntie, please tell us how to do it."

Shishi's cheek was deformed a little by the excessive teeth, and Mother Shuan stared at him solemnly "Who told you to go to the mountain temple?"

Shitou didn't hide it, "I don't know who a voice suddenly appeared in my ear."

Shuanzi's mother opened her mouth, but she didn't speak. Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door.

She looked out the door, a stiff smile on her face, like a puppet forced to smirk.

Yan Xia looked at the door deeply and found that the sky became gloomy at some point. The boy carrying a dustpan with peach blossom cake crossed the yard and came to the door.

The young man was tall, thin, and his long hair was half tied behind his head. He raised his head, and his soft and cold face came into Yan Xia Shen's eyes.

If it weren't for these beautiful eyes like the bright moon, and the tearful moles under them are too recognizable, Yan Xiashen almost didn't recognize that this young man was Shuanzi.

The last time I saw Shuan Zi, he was half-hidden behind the window, half-faced in horror, and he was enveloped in a suffocating aura that could not see the sun. This time, his flaws have been filled and his appearance has been restored. Although he still has a gloomy air, his face is really amazing.

This denture buyer's show is really nice.

The others in the room were also stunned, until Shuan opened his mouth to pull their thoughts back.

Shuanzi glanced at the people present, and returned to Shuanzi's mother, "Mom, the peach blossom cake is ready."

"Shuanzi," Shuanzi's mother called out, wiped her hands on her clothes, and took the dustpan. , "Give it to me." The

players almost dropped their jaws when they heard this embolism.

They whispered:

"A boy who looks so unworldly, sounds so Su, and has such a down-to-earth name?"

"Although he looks immortal, this is a mountain village after all. I was looking for a notice before, and there is a guy named Goudan."

Goudan himself said to Xia Shen, feeling a stab in his heart.

Shuanzi turned a blind eye to these eyes, and did not give Yan Xiashen any more eyes. He always looked at his parents, "Is there something wrong with the guests?"

Shuanzi's father glanced at Shuanzi, his hand holding the dry smoke slightly trembling.

Shuanzi's mother grabbed the hem of her clothes and replied in a low voice, "They're here to inquire about... Mountain Temple."

Yan Xiashen's eyes wandered among several NPCs, and Shuanzi's parents were obviously aboriginal NPCs, so they tried their best to cover it up, Yan Xia said. Shen can still see that they are afraid of emboli.

They know that emboli are ghosts.

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