Chapter 901 Six Evil Spirits
When Feng Bujue said this, his eyes glanced at Xiao Ling intentionally or unintentionally. The latter immediately understood the captain's signal and nodded towards him. Then, Xiao Ling gently touched Xiao Tan sitting next to her with her elbow.
When Xiao Tan turned to look at her, Xiao Ling had already picked up the bowl in front of her and put it to her mouth...
"I've decided!" Xiao Ling stared at the disgusting bowl of broth, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and said, "Just drink it!"
Before she finished speaking, she opened her mouth, pinched her nose... and started pouring soup down her throat.
Seeing this, Xiao Tan naturally understood Xiao Ling's intention of touching him lightly just now, so he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, holding up the soup bowl in front of him with both hands, resisting the physical and psychological nausea, and was stunned. Swallowed the soup into his belly.
As a result, within one minute after Feng Bujue appeared on the stage, the three bowls of broth that Oyink served were wiped out by the three people on the hell front. Moreover, when Xiao Ling finished drinking, she also imitated Brother Jue and threw the bowl; when she dropped it, Xiao Tan followed suit.
When the clattering of bowls subsided, Feiguoweiwang, who was sitting aside, realized something belatedly...
"That's not right..." Looking at the soup residue and porcelain pieces on the ground, Fei Guoweiwang thought to himself, "If this is the case... wouldn't it mean that I wouldn't be able to drink even if I want to?" Thinking of this point , he immediately raised his eyes and glared at Feng Bujue, and shouted in a deep voice, "Feng... you are plotting against me!"
"Hahahahaha..." Feng Bujue looked up to the sky and smiled, "Yes~ I just plotted against you~" He replied with a mean-spirited expression, "What can you do to me?"
Words are not king, nor are they a fuel-efficient lamp. Before Brother Jue could finish the second half of his sentence, he had already rushed out and rushed towards the stove...
However……
boom!
The next second, a dull sound of pig's hoof hitting the body was heard.
Oink instantly appeared at the edge of the stove and punched Feikou Weiwang, who was about to lift the lid of the soup pot, to the ground.
"Uh-but..." Fei Guoweiwang wanted to curse "Damn", but his words had not yet reached his lips. I found that I couldn't take the next breath in my chest. Obviously...Oink's seemingly simple punch was far more powerful than he imagined.
"How presumptuous..." Oyink looked at Fei Kouwei Wang who was lying on the ground and was trying to breathe evenly, and said coldly, "Who allowed you to touch the soup pot? Do you understand the rules in the kitchen?"
"Well said~" Feng Bujue interjected to himself, and stood next to Oyink, with one hand on his hip, pointing arrogantly at Fei Guowei Wangdao, "That's how you are, Have you ever wanted to go to the stove for ten or eight years? "
"Shut up!" But Oyink turned around and yelled at Brother Jue.
"Hey, hey... I'm talking for you." Feng Bujue looked at the other party with an innocent face and replied, "And I'm right..." He immediately started counting on his fingers, "One year of washing Toilets, washing dishes for one year, washing vegetables for one year, cutting vegetables for one year, preparing vegetables for one year..."
"Go, go, go..." Oyink pushed Brother Jue. Interrupting the shameless man's babble, "Who asked you to help me?" As he spoke, he picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and raised it in front of Brother Jue, "I tell you, this is just putting aside Now...if it had been five hundred years ago and I had such a bad temper and dared to interrupt...I would stab you to death!"
Hearing this, Feng Bujue suddenly looked suspicious: "Five hundred years ago... weren't you using a rake at that time?"
Ding ding ding ding ding——
Brother Jue's complaint had just left his mouth. The kitchen knife in Oyinke's hand slashed towards him. The knife was as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder... However, Brother Jue was also prepared, and he spun around and retreated unscathed. All of Oink's chops hit the stove, making a crisp sound of metal hitting stone.
"It's been a while, I haven't seen you for a while. You're very skilled..." After one round of attacks, Oink didn't follow up. He just stopped and said something to Brother Jue.
"A prize, a prize, a prize~" Feng Bujue replied hypocritically, "When it comes to skill, Brother Ao, you are better."
"Hmph... don't get close to me." Oink said. He turned around and slashed at Feikou Weiwang who had not yet gotten up.
Before the rising star of the Corpse Knife could even stand up from the ground, the back of his neck was chopped off by a clean and sharp blade. Soon after the head rolled down, he turned into white light and disappeared...
"So... the 'rules' here are..." Feng Bujue looked at the scene in front of him calmly, "If I don't drink the soup you brought out... I will die, right?"
"That's not necessarily the case." Oink took the bloody kitchen knife and washed it carefully at the stone sink used for washing vegetables in the hallway. "You will die only if you can't beat me... right?" He paused, "Of course. , just drink the soup and you won’t have to fight me.”
As soon as they said these few words, they basically explained all the various events and flags here.
So, it was time for Feng Bujue to complain again: "Look~ I arrived in time." He looked at his two teammates, "I knew Brother Ao's food must be good."
"Tch...Isn't it just 'seeing'..." Xiao Lingxu blinked and responded in a low voice. However, she didn't say anything more so as not to expose the captain's information.
In fact, with Xiaoling's resourcefulness and her understanding of Feng Bujue, she has naturally deduced the ins and outs of what happened just now...
First of all, the moment Feng Bujue walked into Xiangji Kitchen, he had already used data observation to directly ‘see’ the effects of those soups.
Afterwards, he quickly formulated a strategy, and before everyone had recovered... he drank the soup that was not king, and forcibly raised the death flag for the opponent...
Then, after finishing the soup, Brother Jue immediately winked at the alert Xiao Ling and asked her to quickly pull Xiao Tan to drink the soup.
In this way...the three bowls of soup "Oink served" were all gone.
Even the action of "throwing the bowl" was planned by Feng Bujue... He had already thought that if the three of them had finished drinking and there were still bowls on the table, then the mouth-is-king might be able to eat the contents of the bowl. to avoid triggering the "no soup" death flag; but Feng Bujue and his teammates dropped the bowl, and the non-verbal way of survival was completely cut off...
Although Xiao Fei realized that he had to drink soup after seeing the behavior of the three people on the Hell Front, it was obviously unwise to touch the soup pot by himself... Here, the player can only accept "Oyinke is giving it to you" "Soup" will do. It's another matter to get it on your own, so it's also death...
"Okay, don't be verbose." Oink interrupted them, "I'm in a hurry. If you have anything to ask, ask right away."
Hearing this, Feng Bujue and his two teammates just exchanged glances and reached a consensus.
"How did the town become like this?" Brother Jue was obviously the best candidate to negotiate with the NPC, so he asked the question without hesitation.
"The night before yesterday, three people entered the temple to steal the treasure." Oyink didn't talk nonsense and got right to the point. "They killed the abbot, took away the key, invaded the pagoda in the stone courtyard, and broke through ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddhist monasteries. The access seal caused the 'Six Closed Mirror' to break out."
"Liuhe Mirror?" Feng Bujue repeated these three words in a questioning tone (because the pronunciation was the same, Brother Jue thought Oyink said "harmony").
"More than a thousand years ago, there was a demon..." Oink went on to explain, "This man had powerful spells and was vicious... He actually spent decades collecting the blood of tens of thousands of people. The sacrifice produced a powerful and evil magic weapon..." He paused for half a second, "...that is the 'Six Closed Mirrors'."
At this point, Oink had washed the kitchen knife in his hand and walked slowly to the stove. He stood leaning against the stove: "The so-called 'Liuhe' refers to the six reincarnations of life in heaven and earth. The 'Liuhe' in the 'Liuhe Temple' today is caused by the misunderstanding of later generations."
"Then this 'six-closed mirror' (Brother Jue now knows what the word is)..." Feng Bujue continued. "...How did you get sealed into Liuhe Temple?"
"To put it simply... there was an enlightened eminent monk who sacrificed himself to save the world and perished with the demon." Oink replied, "Later, the disciples of that eminent monk placed the magic weapon [Kasyapa Stone Pagoda] that he used during his lifetime. Therefore, he sealed the six-fold mirror into the pagoda and built a temple around the pagoda so that future generations could guard it for generations."
"I understand..." Feng Bujue nodded. Then he asked, "Well... let's talk about the three treasure thieves. Where did they come from? Where are they now?"
Oink thought for a few seconds and replied: "Strictly speaking, those three are not all human beings... The leading one among them is the disciple of the evil Taoist, named 'Miao Xuzi'. This guy Half human and half demon, he usually likes to transform into a young monk; he is not only proficient in Taoism and demon magic, but also studied many Zen methods. "
"Oh... no wonder the eighty-one forbidden seals didn't stop him..." Upon hearing this, Xiao Tan beside him shook his head and answered.
"The second person..." Oink then added, "...is a woman, a thief known as the 'Red Warbler' in the world. This is a very weird guy. From your human perspective, she is undoubtedly a beauty. , and she has very good martial arts skills and is not short of money... However, she just likes to be a thief..."
"Kleptomania," Xiao Ling answered.
"If you just like to steal, it might be kleptomania..." Oink continued, "But...she not only likes to be a thief, but also likes to be a prostitute." He shrugged, "She bought the entire building with a wave of her hand. People who work in brothels take the initiative to work as the lowest-grade prostitutes. Isn’t this kleptomania?”
"That's [beep——]." Feng Bujue blurted out, but his words were blocked by the system, and no one knew what strange term he said.
"It doesn't matter what it is, she has been killed by the kid over there anyway." Oink said, turning to look at Wang Tanzhi.
"Huh?" Xiao Tan was stunned for a moment, then responded after two seconds, "Oh~ Is that the big-mouthed monster in red?" He scratched his head, "Uh... are you sure that's a human?"
"She was still a human when she came to steal the treasure." Oink replied, "But... she was no longer a human being after the Six-fold Mirror was broken."
"Let's talk about this later." Feng Bujue brought the topic back, "Let's talk about the third person first."
"The third person... his name is Lu Bubu. He is a gangster who is famous for his delicious food..." Oink sneered and glanced at the soup pot on the stove, "The irony is... now he has become a The pot of broth is gone.”
His words were like an invisible emetic, making Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling feel an indescribable discomfort in their stomachs.
"Of course, I didn't kill the person, it was the boy who called So So So the King just now." Oink said, "I just don't want to waste the material."
"Anything like that is fine..." It seemed that Feng Bujue didn't care about what happened to him. He then asked, "What I care about is what happened when they stole the treasure."
"Hmph... what good can a few idiots who don't understand the situation do?" Oink shook his head and replied helplessly, "When the seal was broken, the Six-Cycle Mirror Demon appeared, covering the entire Heyue Town in the 'Blood Evil Boundary' and summoning the 'Six Evil Spirits'; then, the people in the entire town died quickly under the influence of the barrier, and they were still suffering from the blood curse after death and could not be reborn; as for the three unlucky guys... because they knew nothing about the ability of the mirror, their souls were captured by the mirror at the first time and became the host of the evil spirits."
"I see..." Xiao Tan nodded, "That means the three of them were What is the 'Six Paths of Evil Spirits' possessing you?"
"No, it's not possessing you." Oink replied, "The so-called 'Six Paths of Evil Spirits' do not refer to six specific individuals, but..." He thought for a few seconds, and then said, "In words that you can understand... they are six more extreme symbols of consciousness. These six can be entities that exist somewhere in this universe, or they can be things that do not exist in the physical plane..." He paused, "To make a metaphor... it's like the 'Tao' that you humans often say. Tao can be a person, a book, a paragraph, or an idea."
"So what are the six evil spirits in this blood evil barrier right now?" Xiao Ling asked tentatively.
"Lu Bufu is the 'Hungry Ghost Path', Hongying is the 'Human Path', and both of them have been eliminated." Oink replied.
"Not only eliminated, but also digested." Feng Bujue took the opportunity to complain.
"And Miao Xuzi is the 'Heavenly Path', and now... he should be active in the abbot's room." Oink ignored Brother Jue and continued, "In addition... there is another poor fellow who was 'swallowed' by the mirror forty years ago, named Zhang Ke, who is the 'Hell Path', and he and the mirror are still in the pagoda."
Speaking of this, Oink paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "The above four are all evil spirit hosts 'reflected' by the mirror. They basically still retain their original personalities and memories, but they are essentially another kind of creature." As he said, he raised his hand and pointed at himself, "The remaining two paths... one of them is me."
"Oh... 'Animal Path', right?" Feng Bujue continued.
"That's right." Oink replied, "I was summoned by the Liuhe Mirror as a kind of 'representative'. Unless the blood evil barrier absorbs enough living beings or is broken, I really can't leave."
"Then..." At this point in the conversation, Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "The last... 'Asura Path'?" (To be continued...)