I Am a Normal Player!

Chapter 38 Who is Worse?

"He's about to go down the mountain, Qian Lao Wu must have noticed something." Huang En said mightily.

Before Tianxian Kuangzui could speak, another voice cut in.

"It doesn't matter what he finds out, I've already burned the house to him."

In the thick fog, a figure holding a potted plant in his right hand approached.

"You're not dead?" Tianxian Kuangzui recognized Gu Shanhai at a glance.

Hearing this, Gu Shanhai had a black line all over his head: "I'm just going to solve the riddle, why did I die?"

Tianxian Kuangzui was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, you guys won't go around saying that I'm dead, are you?" Seeing this appearance, Gu Shanhai felt a little bit crazy, the two teammates seemed to be a little bit tricked.

"Then what, let's not mention these, you said to solve the puzzle? Can this solve the puzzle directly? Isn't it already in the process of fighting the boss, why are you still solving the puzzle?" Huang Enhaodang's question was like a machine gun. squirted out.

"If you fight the boss with the fighting power of the three of us, you don't want to die." Gu Shanhai complained, and then said: "If we really have to follow the process, we have to face at least one level 20 boss and thousands of bosses. Level 10 elite monsters, even if you take out a Gatling with unlimited firepower, it's a bit choking."

The two of them are also a little curious, what the hell is this dungeon, it's so scary.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a terrifying roar of a tiger on the top of the mountain. The breath of resentment and anger swept over in an instant, and even the clouds and mists entrenched in the mountains were cleared away by this roar.

"Is this the BOSS?" Huang Enhaodang asked.

"It's a friendly army at the moment." Gu Shanhai corrected.

Then, in the clouds and mist, a huge and distorted red phantom rolled down from the high mountain.

Looking carefully, the outside is a layer of bright red and beautiful wedding dress, but inside is a horrible appearance made of a lot of flesh and bones twisted together, and the broken face and facial features can be seen vaguely.

"Ghost, have you heard of it? When a person dies from a tiger, the person whose ghost is enslaved by a tiger is a ghost."

"It's just that these ghosts are different. They are the creations of obsession and resentment. If they are driven by the black tiger, it is better to say that they are cooperating with the black tiger for revenge."

Gu Shanhai's words made the two of them more confused, but he didn't explain immediately, but said: "The story that the village head told before is true, but there are a few million things missing."

"I'm afraid he doesn't even know about these things. Guess what I dug up behind the spirit tablet of Qian's ancestor in the ancestral hall."

"What?" Tianxian Kuangzui asked following Gu Shanhai's words.

"A mountain ghost mural and the tiger carcass sealed inside, the skinned tiger carcass." Gu Shanhai said.

"Mountain ghost? That's not it."

"Is it a ghost? Actually, that's not what it means. The mountain ghost means the goddess of the mountains, and it can also refer to the mountain god here." Gu Shanhai answered the meaning of Tianxian's drunkenness.

The quick-thinking Huang En Haodang immediately thought of it: "You mean that Fengtai Village sent the mountain ghost to become a queen and killed her horse, the black tiger?"

"That's right. The general story is similar to what the village chief told. The only difference is that the person who is going to be the queen is a mountain ghost, and he even used the name of Qian Fengsheng's daughter."

"It's true that Qian Fengsheng is a general, but under what circumstances would he go back to Fengtai Village to live in seclusion?"

"That's right, I made a big mistake. Not only was I dismissed, but I was also beaten back to my original place of origin, and then I wanted to go back to the emperor by presenting a beautiful girl."

"There is no need to think about the result. He must have failed. If he succeeded, he would not stay here as a mountain god, but would become an official in the court. I even doubt whether the mountain ghost entered the palace or not is a problem."

Gu Shanhai completed some links of the story.

"That's not right, why peeling?" Huang En Haodang asked and added: "But when it comes to peeling, it has to be said that the mountain ghost descends the mountain."

Huang Enhaodang told Gu Shanhai the information he got from Qian Laowu.

"It's very simple. The mountain ghost is not a human being, but a natural elf. How could ordinary people inherit the position of the mountain god so easily? Therefore, they peeled off the black tiger's skin and put it on Qian Fengsheng's body, and put it on his body. The black tiger's soul is restrained on the tiger's skin, thus suppressing the black tiger's backlash."

"Instead of being a loyal minister, would you be willing to watch the enemy kill his lord and then strip himself alive and imprison him?"

"However, there were smart people in Fengtai Village back then. They offered Qian Fengsheng's transformed god under the ancestral hall, and used the portrait of a mountain ghost riding a tiger to restrain the skinned corpse of the black tiger. If the black tiger cheated on the corpse If it wants to come out, then it has to break the portrait first."

"That's why... Qian's spiritual position has been suppressed for so long."

"It's a pity. After waiting for so many years, they didn't wait for prosperity and wealth. Instead, they added another bad debt."

Looking at the sea of ​​flames surging in the village at the foot of the mountain, Gu Shanhai couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The bad debt he was talking about was naturally the woman who was married as a mountain god and killed to death all these years.

"Of course, this is not stable, because with the passage of time, the soul of the black tiger restrained in the tiger's skin has become more and more disturbed, and Qian Fengsheng is only a human being after all. After his death, no one wants to inherit the position of the mountain god. Because the black tiger never let them go after death, those who wore tiger skins were tortured all day long."

Don't ask Gu Shanhai why he knows, it means he has tried.

"So they thought of another way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause." When he said this, Gu Shanhai showed a playful expression: "They used other women to pretend to be the mountain ghost himself, not to mention, it was really effective. Heihu was blinded by the resentment and naturally couldn't recognize him."

"Over time, there are thousands of these ghosts. You say, there are so many elite monsters, how do we fight them?"

The terrifying ghost rolled down from the top of the mountain, stretched out its arms and grabbed the villagers wherever it passed.

"As for me, I just did an insignificant favor by sending Hei Hu back to his physical body and bringing it back to life."

"Although it is a black tiger, it is also a spirit beast accompanied by mountain ghosts. Under the command of mountain gods, how can it be judged by common sense in this mountain?"

"Guess again, what level is the black tiger that has gone through thousands of years and carried the supernatural power of the mountain ghost?"

Gu Shanhai watched Hu Ying, who was nearly ten stories high, step down the mountain.

"I don't really want to guess." Tianxian Kuangzui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not dare to speak. If it was a black tiger with only a soul, he would probably be a level 20 boss according to what Gu Shanhai said.

But now such a terrifying figure, even at level 100, he would believe it.

"Let's just watch the CG for the rest?" Huang Enhaodang also asked.

"right."

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