God's way of opening infinite games

Chapter 26 Seeing through this mask is not your emotional sustenance, it is clear...

Maybe it's because I'm self-indulgent, but nine times out of ten, it's him who Bo Yusu has never heard of.

Xun'an is not as unresponsive as his good friend Qingmian, and Wu Min's blatant admiration can be regarded as brotherhood.

At first, Bo Yu excused himself to find the source of the evil energy on the grounds that it was difficult to trace the source of the evil energy, which was a bit suspicious.

For gods who have prototypes and take shape, as long as they are of the same clan as themselves, it is easy to mobilize them, let alone the primordial spirits that exist at the beginning of primordial enlightenment like evil gods.

Later, he realized that he was inexplicably similar to the person who fell into the dream, and his words and deeds overlapped with the key npcs in the game, which made him think about the details that he had overlooked for a while.

For example, there is a portrait of his birthplace Jiuxi Mountain in the game, indicating that the opponent has been to Jiuxi Mountain, is stronger than himself, and knows or participated in the disputes of the Three Realms. He is contaminated with evil, and the opponent happens to be an evil god.

Too many coincidences are not coincidences, but necessity.

"But when did I provoke him? Why do I have no memory at all?"

Xun'an remembered that Bo Yu said that the peach grove in Wanxie Palace was planted for the person he liked thousands of years ago, but he was still serving as the assistant officer of the Heavenly Emperor in the Heaven Realm a thousand years ago, and he had more or less impressions of all the gods he had met. But he can be sure that this is the first time he has seen Bo Yu in Wanxie Palace.

He stood up and sat up on the bed, forgetting about one person.

Ji'er was very happy after Xun'an left and returned, and was about to pester him to share his newly made pastry, but Xun'an was in a hurry, obviously not in the mood to taste it.

"Good girl, go and call your brother Fu'er over, but don't report to the evil god Zunshen, so as not to disturb him."

Jier nodded, and obediently ran to Fuer.

"Fu'er has met the God of Xun'an, but I don't know what the God's order is for Fu'er?"

Xun'an sent away Ji'er with a delicate sugar figurine, "How long has Fu'er been in Wanxie Palace?"

Fu'er did not doubt that he was there, so she directly and truthfully replied to the God of Xun'an, "It's been nine hundred and nearly a thousand years since I returned to the God of God."

When they first met at Jiuxi Mountain that day, Fuer and Jier were both surprised when they found out that they were assistant officials of the emperor, but Xun An caught the subtle difference in expression.

It was purely the first time Jier had heard of it, but Fuer seemed to have known who she was but never expected to meet him here.

"Have Fu'er heard that Zunshen has a sweetheart?"

Fu'er's body stiffened suddenly, she couldn't figure out the deep meaning behind Xun'an God's words, she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing his reaction, Xun An had the answer.

"I heard Zunshen said that there was a deep misunderstanding between him and that sweetheart, and he wanted to help them solve it. If Fu'er also wants to help you Zunshen, you can't hide it."

"...I only know that Your Majesty does have a sweetheart, but I don't know who it is."

Fu'er clenched her hands tightly, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Anshangshen, "But, but it must be as beautiful as a fairy, and extremely intelligent."

Xun An saw that his face was wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun, and smiled silently, "How did the god and his ideal get to know each other? Thousands of years is not a short period of time, and there has never been any relevant news in the heavens."

The thousand-year-old iron tree can bloom and wither for several cycles, but Bo Yu came up with such a way to express his heart.

The filter of Hongmeng Primordial Spirit was shattered into pieces. It wasn't that he talked about the primordial spirit in vain, but this kind of ancient drama and folk paintings were not written. Where did he think of it.

In his mind, Bo Yu was originally a supreme god who could be seen from a distance but not be profaned, but now he has fallen into the image of a childish child.

The word love really messes up people's minds and is so charming that even the gods can't resist it.

"Your Majesty, he didn't tell me that, but he just casually mentioned a sentence of long-term love."

Fu'er knew that the person in front of her was the person in front of her, but she couldn't say it out loud, she could only take the opportunity to praise her, to increase her favorability in the heart of Shangshen Xun'an.

"Although our lord looks cold, he is actually a very gentle person. He is not good at words, that's why he was misunderstood."

Not good at words?

Xun'an didn't show it on the face, but he was very disdainful of this description in his heart.

If Bo Hao was not good at words, he wouldn't sleep all night talking nonsense about Meng Lang.

Without asking what was the opportunity for Bo Yu to know him, Xun An drafted a letter after returning to his bedroom, and then went to Fengdu City to buy an extremely ugly mask.

He was not pulled into the game that night, nor was he disturbed by Bo Yulumeng.

I don't know if Bo Yu also sensed something, and deliberately quieted down.

"I was also thinking that if you entered my dream, you would have to expose your true face on the spot to see if you had to dig a hole and bury yourself."

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"My lord! There is your letter, and here is a small package, which is also yours!"

Ji'er hurriedly ran into the Burning Heart Hall with her things in her arms, and bumped into Bao Hao's thigh head-on.

"Run slowly. Whose letter is it?"

"I don't know, I saw it at the gate of the palace, and there was a note on the letter saying it was delivered to Your Majesty."

Jier patted her chest, and she ran too fast just now, and accidentally lost her breath.

Bo Hao took the package and letter from Jier's arms, and nodded Jier's head casually to help him calm down.

There was no handwriting on the envelope, only a note on the package. After seeing the familiar handwriting, he was taken aback and quickly opened the package.

"My lord, this mask is too ugly, it is simply unsightly."

Jier showed a disgusted expression on her face, she was so ugly by the appearance of this mask, she left the Burning Heart Hall in a hurry after resigning.

The mask is made of the most common material, painted with blue and yellow irregular paint, the mouth is open to reveal the fangs inside, the tip of the nose is surrounded by white, the eye sockets are outlined with red snakeskin patterns, and there are brown spots on both sides of the forehead. horns.

Bo Hao stared at it, it was sent by Xun'an, and he couldn't say that she was beautiful against his will.

Putting the mask aside for the time being, Bo Yu opened the letter. The surprise of receiving a letter from Xun'an for the first time fell into the depths of the mud instantly after reading the contents of the letter.

"It's a pity that the first letter between you and me was not a polite exchange of words, or a short superficial conversation, although both of the above are infinitely better than the present one."

"You can see this letter and the missing honorifics in the letter, which means that I have seen through your identity and I am very clear about what you have done."

"I still remember the question you asked me yesterday. My answer was to teach you a lesson. Unfortunately, my current strength does not allow me to do so."

Bo Yu's hand holding the letter paper trembled slightly, and the huge panic blocked the thinking ability of the brain.

He stopped halfway, not daring to look down, and understood why Xun An wrote this letter to him.

This is the most decent way to expose himself, and it saves him enough face.

If he removed the status of Yuanshen himself, Xun'an would have torn his face face to face, embarrassing him.

Bo Yu suffered a lot, and finally heaved a long sigh, and read the rest of the content.

Anyway, whether you watch it or not, the ending will not change.

"So, my Lord Cthulhu, please open the envelope and press the runes inside."

Bo Yu questioned, but he still did it, and smiled when he saw what runes were in the envelope.

Injecting spiritual power into the rune, the black mist that suddenly rises hits the face, and a cool air lingers around the eyes, which dissipates after half a minute.

"You keep falling asleep one after another and disturbing my slumber, that's considered reciprocal."

"This technique can only last for three days, but such a small technique will definitely not trouble Lord Evil God. As long as I don't let go, the mark will not disappear from your face for a day."

Bo Hao waved his hand, and a water mirror floated in front of his eyes, showing the dark marks around his eyes.

His complexion is fair, and now he has dark circles under his eyes, and he looks quite listless, as if he has not slept for days.

"Of course, if Lord Cthulhu doesn't like it, I have specially prepared another small gift in the package."

"This mask was carefully selected by the little god. It best suits the mood at the moment. If the evil god doesn't want to go out with dark circles under his eyes, he can also choose to wear this mask."

Bo Yu couldn't help laughing, Xun An's "revenge" method was beyond his expectation, it made people laugh and felt really cute.

"You can also choose to remove the imprint, destroy the letter, and act as if nothing happened. Everything depends on the will of the god."

"However, the image of the god in the mind of the little god is not much better than that of the evil person. You can also understand that I am threatening the adults because the god is interested in me."

"I just want to express my anger. Liking someone is not something that needs to be concealed and timid. It is not necessary to make these villains behave."

"Although the God of Botuo is an evil god, his heart is not infected by evil desires and thoughts, so he is worthy of the word god."

Bo Xun rubbed the letter paper and remained silent for a long time.

Fold the letter, put it in the secret box, and put on an ugly mask for yourself.

"This mask is not your emotional sustenance, it is clearly a symbol of my ugly heart."

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The disappearing game icon on the desktop made Xun An raise his eyebrows, "The delete action is quite fast."

The game can be connected to the Internet for human players to experience, so it should not be completely formatted.

He logged into the human search engine and found the infinitely terrifying official website.

There was no notice to stop the service or no longer update. On the contrary, the popularity continued to rise, and the number of online users reached a maximum of several 10 at the same time.

Many people are talking about who is the developer behind the game. They have never heard of it before, and the first game developed is a big hit.

Looking at the speculations in the forum, Xun An casually re-downloaded the game.

Although the feeling of being forced into the game is very bad, it does not prevent the game from being well-made. Now that there are no private goods from the creators behind it, the game experience should be good.

Besides, since he can't beat the Bo Yu in real life, he is not allowed to beat his npc in the game?

Xun An looked at the game package that was being downloaded quickly, and suddenly looked forward to Bo Hao appearing in the game with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Although he deleted the game on his desktop, Xun'an is sure that as long as he enters the game again, Bo Yu will know.

With a ding-dong sound, the pure black icon appeared on Xun'an's desktop again.