On the way to Tian Zhiguo, Duren Burg and the others couldn't hold back their curiosity. The three of them pestered Qu Feng and asked him what the specific content of the mission was.
As the old saying goes, the nature of human beings is…
After being tormented by the three repeaters, he had no choice but to surrender."Alright, alright, stop asking. If you keep asking, I'm going to faint.
I'll be honest with you. I haven't mentioned this mission because I'm not sure what it is.”
Hearing this, Duren Burg and the others became even more curious. They urged Wind to hurry up and say it. Wind stopped his actions of touching the jerky in the big backpack behind him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked in a low voice, Have you heard of ghost stories?"
It was already afternoon when the four of them set off. After a long journey, it was already night time with the moon hanging in the sky.
Wind of a Thousand Hands's fierce face coupled with his intentionally low voice had an unexpectedly terrifying effect.
Shuo Mao shook his head to show that he wasn't interested in ghost stories.""I'm not interested in these boring legends at all.”
However, the cold sweat on his face revealed the uneasiness in his heart.
Zhen Hong was quite happy and urged Qufeng to tell him what the story was. He was very interested in ghost stories.
For someone who dreamed of becoming an illusionist, these ghost stories were excellent material for illusions.
His mental strength, or rather, his imagination, was richer than ordinary people. With the support of his imagination, whatever others casually said would often be strengthened into a vivid movie version in his mind, and it was the kind of high-simulation VR.
He had a bold idea before, which was to use all the horror stories to condense into a super complex compound illusion. If this spell could be successfully created, he might be able to realize his dream.
Duren Burg's interest was piqued, but it wasn't because of the ghost stories. It was because he noticed the trembling Shuo Mao.
Who would have thought that the fearless Shuo Mao would be afraid of ghosts? Was this the legendary contrast?
Speaking of which, if he remembered correctly, in the original novel, Shuo Mao appeared as a soul. He wondered what kind of mental journey he would go through at that time.
However, this was not important. What was important was that he finally had the chance to change Shuo Mao's mind. He looked at Qu Feng and Zhen Hong and lowered his voice in cooperation,"Sensei, are you talking about folk legends like the snow maidens, the Rokubei, and the split women?”
This was the first time that Wind and Zhen Hong had heard of the name Rip Girl. They asked curiously,"Rip girl, why haven't I heard of this before? Tell us about it."
Only then did Duren Burg remember that the split woman was a modern urban legend. However, there was no story that could be created. He immediately adapted the story of the split woman."Legend has it that the woman with the crack was a very beautiful woman. Because she didn't like her small mouth, she asked the doctor to help her make her mouth bigger.
However, during the plastic surgery, she failed because she couldn't stand the smell of the doctor's hair oil. The doctor cut her mouth all the way to the root of her ears.
The disfigured woman could only live with a scarf after that, but one day, her scarf was torn off by a mischievous child.
The woman with the crack exposed her terrifying mouth and was killed by the villagers as a monster. After the woman with the crack died, she became an evil spirit that hated children…"
Qu Feng and Zhen Hong listened with great interest and sighed,"I didn't expect there to be such an interesting ghost story that I didn't know about.”
" Oh my god, this ghost story is amazing. I'm going to turn this ghost story into an amazing illusion in the future.”
Buersan and the others were talking about how high they were. Shuo Mao, on the other hand, was in a bad mood. The woman with a crack, moving out at night, and she hated children. He felt that these elements were all targeting him.
Even though he tried very hard to tell himself that it was just a lie made up by Duren Burg, he still couldn't help but imagine a female ghost holding a pair of scissors.
Hatsuki Shuoguo, who had killed without batting an eyelid on the battlefield in the original novel, was now pale with fear. He grabbed Duren Burg's arm and tried his best to maintain a calm tone."Don't talk about that. It's useless. Go to sleep.
Wasn't it good to practice your sword when you couldn't sleep? It's already so late. We should stop and rest.”
Seeing Shuo Mao's expression, Burg knew that it was about time. If he continued, this child might really not be able to hold it in anymore, so he silently nodded and ended the topic.
However, how could there be only one person in this team? Qu Feng didn't intend to let go of this opportunity to tease his disciple."Hey, are you going to rest now? Don't you want to hear the contents of the mission? This mission was related to ghost stories.”
Burg shook his head. I've given up on this topic. If it can continue, it has nothing to do with Burg.
Zhen Hong was even more excited and hurriedly urged Qu Feng to continue.
However, at this moment, a loud bang was heard. It turned out that Shuo Mao had already made a sleeping posture. He closed his eyes and muttered,"I'm so sleepy. It's time to sleep. Everyone should sleep. If there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow.”
The few of them saw Shuo Mao's reaction and laughed, but they knew their limits and didn't continue playing. It was getting late, so they went to rest.
Just as the team returned to silence, only the crackling of the bonfire could be heard. Shuo Mao's slightly embarrassed voice sounded,""Burg, are you asleep?"
"What?"
"Follow me to the toilet."
What answered him was naturally the laughter of the three people.
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The next morning, the four of them faced the rising sun and continued their mission.
Perhaps it was because the sun had risen, but although Shuo Mao was still blushing, he had returned to his usual cold demeanor. He looked at Qu Feng and said,"Teacher, you can tell me the contents of the mission.”
Quirrell no longer teased him and began to explain the contents of the mission."The details of this mission are still uncertain, but there have been strange sounds coming from a few villages at the border of the Country of Tian recently, and there have always been strange disappearances of livestock.
Last month, some people had mysteriously disappeared. The villagers nearby said that there was a demon causing trouble. They said that those people and livestock were taken away by the demon.
This ghost story had seriously affected the lives of Tian Zhiguo's residents, and it was precisely because of this that Tian Zhiguo came to Muye for help.”
The Country of Tian was a small country with extremely fertile land. Logically speaking, such a small country without the protection of ninjas and with high production should have been annexed by other countries long ago. However, the Country of Tian remained as stable as Mount Tai.
This was because the two neighboring countries that bordered him were called the Country of Iron and the Country of Fire. They were the two most peace-loving countries in the Ninja Realm.
Tian Zhiguo was sandwiched between these two countries and enjoyed the treatment of his own son.
He only needed to hand over a portion of the food to these two countries, and these two big brothers would provide him with 24-hour care.
Small countries like the Country of Rain and the Country of Grass were extremely jealous of the Country of Tian's treatment.
However, such a small and happy country had recently been troubled by that so-called monster.
Tian Zhiguo's main industries were agriculture and tourism. Agriculture was the foundation, and tourism was the main source of income for the Daming Prefecture.
Because of the ghost stories, tourists did not dare to come to the Land of Fields anymore. The citizens were also living in fear of being captured by the demons, and many farmlands were abandoned.
Seeing that Tian Zhiguo's economy was getting worse by the day, Tian Zhiguo's head was almost bald. He had also asked those so-called Yin-Yang Masters to come over and do the ritual.
However, the next day, even the Onmyoji that he had invited had disappeared, leaving behind only a mess. Tian Zhiguo was terrified. He no longer trusted the Onmyoji and decisively sought help from the Fire Country's big brother.
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