This Simplification Is Too Outrageous Chapter 20

Looking at the alien spirit in front of him, Qiao Yuan was silent.

Is this what the aliens should say?

He remembered the mythical story told by the tour guide before, a female ghost who died in a wrongful way, in order to take revenge on all human beings, thus sucking the yang energy of passers-by.

But this is just a legend!

The formation of alien spirits is related to those myths and legends?

Qiao Yuan was not sure, he felt that he was still a long way from the truth.

From the first time he met the alien spirits to now, Qiao Yuan has met three alien spirits in total.

The first Variant Spirit, Li Xiaoling, has a hobby of liking women, specifically Loli. Although it has always denied it, Qiao Yuan can still be sure. This is one of the reasons why he has always wanted to subdue it. You will have unreasonable thoughts about yourself.

The second alien spirit, Jia Hong's wife, likes to seduce young people who are not determined.

The third Variant Spirit, the Weeping Woman, likes to ask human opinions, there is no correct answer, no matter whether the answer is right or wrong, it will inevitably die.

So... what are the hobbies of this female alien spirit?

Like to tease humans, or like the fear that humans face when they face it, or like to listen to the truth?

Or... like being kissed?

Outside the door, the lantern in the alien spirit's hand kept flickering, and a strange red light shone on its face, making it look eerie.

The reflection on the ground kept twisting and changing, more like an evil spirit showing its teeth and claws.

"Put your face over and I'll kiss you"

Qiao Yuan said after thinking for a moment.

sigh~

The overcast wind outside stopped at this moment, and the woman took her left foot and stepped over the threshold.

Qiao Yuan also wisely took a step back until the Variant Spirit's body completely entered the room.

Then, the woman's head stretched forward, her pale face was only a few centimeters away from Qiao Yuan, and the biting chill hit, Qiao Yuan could even see the fluff on the woman's face.

It laughed.

The cold air gradually spread, forming a cloud of mist that completely surrounded Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan's voice sounded slowly.

"The village chief said that meeting you meant bad luck, but the village chief did not say who would have bad luck"

"Is it you or me?"

"Guess who?"

woman:"????"

pop~

Qiao Yuan slapped and called out directly.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan's golden light suddenly appeared, just like the reincarnation of the Buddha in myth, majestic and vast, majestic and solemn.

In an instant, there were five scorched handprints on the right face of the alien spirit.

Roar!

It made a shrill cry unwillingly, and a black smoke came out of its mouth.

The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and soon the entire classroom was shrouded. Qiao Yuan stood there, golden light flowing around his body, like a sun god.

These black mists kept rolling and roaring, trying to invade Qiao Yuan, but the thin film on Qiao Yuan's body was like a nemesis, completely isolating the black gas from the outside.

For a while, the sound of corrosion cracked.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Qiao Yuan, the Variant Spirit immediately fled towards the outside world.

"Want to run?"

"It's not that easy!"

Qiao Yuan shouted angrily, his body swayed, and one hand directly grabbed the arm of the alien spirit.

The woman suddenly let out a scream.

The fair-skinned arm was firmly held by Qiao Yuan, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get rid of it, Qiao Yuan threw the alien spirit directly to the ground.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, the Variant Spirit hit the ground, and the floor trembled.

This Variant Spirit is much stronger than the Weeping Woman, almost reaching the level of Jia Hong's wife.

But that's about it.

So... now it's time to ask your own question!

Qiao Yuan swallowed four chocolates and recovered the consumed blood.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, all sounds are silent, and a suffocating depression and terror pervade.

In the courtyard, the red lanterns that fell to the ground clearly reflected the scene, and the unknown flames swayed inside, as if they were afraid of all this.

Ow!

The shrill screams were mixed with the sound of twisted bones.

Qiao Yuan rode on it and divided the hands and feet of the red-clothed Variant Spirit into dead knots.

"Speak or not?"

Qiao Yuan roared indifferently.

The red-clothed Variant Spirit underneath didn't answer, its neck turned 180 degrees, and its malicious eyes kept staring at Qiao Yuan.

"Dare to stare at me?"

Qiao Yuan ate three pieces of chocolate.

[Blood value +6]

Immediately, golden light appeared, and several slaps were called in succession.

"Don't talk, don't talk!"

The red-clothed Variant Spirit vomited black blood from the fan's mouth, and his face was extremely hideous.

"You are asking!"

The red-clothed Variant Spirit roared, and the black mist on his body continued to condense and dissipate.

pop~

Qiao Yuan's backhand was a slap.

"I don't know what to say without asking you?"

Qiao Yuan glared at the red-clothed female spirit, and ate five more chocolates.

[Blood value +10]

"Damn human, you just want to hit me"

The red-clothed alien roared through gritted teeth.

Qiao Yuan showed his golden teeth and said, "There is a prize for the right answer, and another one."

pop~

The teeth in the mouth of the red-clothed alien spirit flew all over, and for a while it was extremely miserable, the body shivered, and an unknown roar sounded.

When he saw that Qiao Yuan's golden palm was about to fall again, he was completely cowardly.

Humans die when they are killed, and it is no exception.

"My name is Nie Xiaoqian. A month ago, I recovered..."

"What does it have to do with the story circulating in this village?" Qiao Yuan asked.

The red-clothed alien shivered.

After ten minutes, Qiao Yuan understood all this.

According to it, it fell in love with the scholar and should have vanished after they died together, but because the villagers made statues and worshipped for a long time, its consciousness gradually awakened under the influence of the power of incense, but that was all, until the aura After resuscitation, it was resurrected and left the statue.

After Nie Xiaoqian finished telling her own story, she found that Qiao Yuan's eyes had not slowed down, and quickly explained:

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can test it with that lantern. If you tell the truth, it will glow red."

Qiao Yuan ignored it and didn't even look at the lantern made of an unknown material.

First of all, this thing is what it is, isn't it a stupid thing to test it with its thing?

Regarding the origin of the alien spirits, whether it is true or not, Qiao Yuan is not very concerned for the time being. The purpose of his coming here is just to bring Li Xiaoling and Wang Jing home.

So, let's put aside the truth in advance.

"Last question, where is Li Xiaoling?"

"I only give you three seconds, don't say you don't know"

"One...two..."

After Qiao Yuan finished speaking, he swallowed a few chocolates again, and suddenly golden light appeared on his body.

The red-clothed Variant Spirit was terrified, and his body struggled constantly, but he did not speak.

"what!"

At this moment, a cry for help came from the bedroom, it was Wang Jing's voice!

Qiao Yuan didn't think much about it, and quickly walked towards the bedroom, kicking open the wooden door.

The moment he entered, Qiao Yuan saw a person standing at the window.

No...that's an alien spirit!

A male Variant Spirit wearing an ancient scholar's outfit was looking at him with a playful expression, and at the same time he stretched out a pale hand and waved it, as if he was saying goodbye to himself?

Then...disappeared into the darkness.

When Qiao Yuan ran outside again, the red-clothed Variant Spirit disappeared.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Looking at Wang Jing who was shivering and hiding in the corner, Qiao Yuan fell into contemplation.

Isn't it said that the white-clothed alien spirit will bring good luck?

fake?

Qiao Yuan already had a guess in his heart.

The next day, in order to verify his conjecture, Qiao Yuan found all the tourists.

Sure enough, a few more disappeared!

Originally there were nine people in total, but now there are only four people including Qiao Yuan.

And the three of them were also bewildered by the little golden man, and they discussed to stay for another night. Human greed is endless. If you have one million, you will think about the next one million.

Are these two alien spirits trying to keep people here?

Don't want to expose everything here to the outside world?

ten minutes later.

Qiao Yuan looked at his hand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com just verified one of the tourists with the golden light film.

These tourists are not aliens either.

The tourists are normal, the villagers are normal, Wang Jing is normal, but Li Xiaoling disappeared.

Everything is normal, it is the biggest abnormal!

The golden light film of his own has a very strong lethal power against the alien spirits.

Therefore, it is Qiao Yuan's behavior to verify whether a person is a foreign spirit.

But... what if I didn't meet these villagers?

For example... the tourist I encountered was actually a stone, the villager I encountered was a piece of grass, and the Wang Jing I encountered might just be a piece of wood.

Is this all just an illusion?

After Qiao Yuan recalled and cleared the information he got one by one last night, he got a lot of useful information points.

According to this logic, everything can be explained.

Why can't I get out of this village?

Why is there no poultry in this village?

Why is the number of tourists eight?

Why did Wang Jing...she knew that she had a private meeting with Li Xiaoling that night?

Li Xiaoling still believes in her integrity. If she said she would not tell Wang Jing, then she must not tell Wang Jing.

So... how did Wang Jing know that Li Xiaoling went out that night to find herself?

It's all an illusion!

Those two alien spirits can create hallucinations, which can affect their perception to a certain extent!

As for the truth of this matter, if anyone can understand it, then it must be the village chief with a foreign accent.

Money, beauty, hallucinations…

With these three things, I want to tempt myself and let myself stay.

too naive!

Chapter end