C9 Hit the Npc

"You're pretty good." Koo Hsingci also bent one of his legs. "Maybe it's because you have a lot of experience, but that Seven Star Stance, without real martial arts, you definitely won't be able to pass it."

"You're pretty good too." Silk String turned his head and looked at him. "Your mind is stable and decisive, but you don't seem to have much experience. It's fine. It's fine as long as you try more."

Koo Hsingci deliberately skipped the topic of experience. "Let's talk about it after we succeed this time."

Koo Hsingci's words were not perfunctory. Silk String was an old player who had cleared many Instance Dungeons. Even if he failed this checkpoint, he would at most deduct some points. But he was different. He only had a pitiful amount of points from the Beginner Village. If he failed this checkpoint, his life would be gone.

Of course, Koo Hsingci dared to choose a 3-star dungeon, so he wouldn't give up so easily. While chatting with Silk String, he was also thinking about other possibilities of passing.

However, 40 minutes passed too quickly. The two of them felt that they had not rested for long when they suddenly heard a clank. It was a sound similar to a gong.

In this background, the two of them were very clear on what that sound was. It was the sound of the midnight bell, the sound of a death wish!

The bell rang three times in a row. A chilly wind suddenly blew in the surrounding secret chamber with no windows. The female ghost's roar echoed in every corner. The dim yellow oil lamp flickered, as if it was going to go out at any time.

Koo Hsingci and Silk String jumped down from the coffin at the same time, staring at the gradually revealing female ghost in red outside the door.

The female ghost's hands had already grown out. The tip of her feet was firmly floating in the middle of the large secret room. The roar gradually turned into a ghastly whimper, and she shouted again and again in a low voice, My Qin Lang... My Qin Lang...

Silk String reached out to protect Koo Hsingci behind him and said in a deliberately relaxed tone, "You are in charge of running, I am in charge of fighting."

Koo Hsingci did not care about being touched. He turned around and picked up the oil lamp on the ground. He lifted the lid and placed it on the coffin cover. He shouted at the ghost girl, "Don't act rashly. Otherwise, I'll burn your Qin Lang and burn his bones and scatter his ashes!"

The female ghost's sobbing stopped, and her expression instantly became vicious. He stared in Koo Hsingci's direction with a pair of eyes that did not have pupils and roared. That voice sounded like a handful of salt had been sprinkled in her throat, dry and low. It was so loud that it made people's heads buzz.

The string looked at him with admiration. It did not take the female ghost's roar seriously at all. It was still praising, "Not bad, handsome. This move is really too damaging!"

In his heart, he thought to himself, As expected of the person he likes. He doesn't even need to teach him how to beat an NPC!

Koo Hsingci did not bother to joke with him. He continued to threaten the female ghost, "You're fine. I won't do anything to your Qin Lang either. But do your own thing. We've already helped you find Qin Lang. Go and get the peach wood sword and open the coffin. Then you can be together. "

The female ghost paused again, then covered her head with both hands and disappeared with a roar.

Koo Hsingci was so angry that he let go of the oil lamp and shook it. He almost turned the oil lamp upside down on the coffin. Fortunately, the silk string quickly grabbed his wrist. "I said something wrong just now. It seems that you are quite experienced."

Koo Hsingci followed his hand and put down the oil lamp. He smiled and said, "It's alright, right?"

Silk String asked him again, "If the NPC did not have emotional attributes and only completed the mission according to the instructions of the system, what would you do?"

Koo Hsingci laughed and said, "Are you testing me?"

"No," Silk String admitted in a simple and crude manner. "You were very calm just now. I think you have other tricks up your sleeve. People like you would not place your hopes on NPCs."

Koo Hsingci frowned slightly. He did indeed have other tricks up his sleeve. Therefore, when he knew that the switch to the coffin was a peach wood sword, he did not feel sad at all. Firstly, he was used to being unlucky. Secondly, when he was looking at his watch, he suddenly remembered that he had obtained a prop when he entered the Beginner Village.

Time machine!

Although it was a one-time use item, the name sounded quite useless. However, under such circumstances, it could still be used when there was no other way out. If he retreated back to the secret chamber where the peach wood sword was, he could just barge in and retrieve the peach wood sword again.

The reason why he did not use this method directly was that he felt that the two of them were tired enough after barging all the way. Since there were still forty to fifty minutes, he might as well take a rest. While he was resting, he thought of this dirty trick again.

Although he had a backup plan, Koo Hsingci felt that this dirty trick of his would definitely succeed.

He thought so and said, "In the game of heaven-defying black technology, if NPCs don't have emotional attributes, the person who designed it would not be an idiot. It would be an idiot."

Silk String was amused, but he did not let go of the question. "You really don't have a backup plan?"

Koo Hsingci turned to look at him. Their eyes met. Both of them were wearing masks, but Koo Hsingci looked at his eyes and felt that it was strangely attractive.

The silk string's eyes were not big, nor were they long and narrow. The length and width were perfect. When they smiled, they curved slightly. The pupil was so black that it could fill up the entire pupil. When it opened, it seemed to be deep and distant, as if it could suck people in.

A normal person's eyeballs would be a little brown. They would not be so authentic black. However, his eyeballs were pure black and bright, but they did not appear to be abrupt. Instead, it made people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.

Putting aside his rudimentary way of teasing...

Koo Hsingci stared at him for a while and asked with a smile, "I think you are quite relaxed. Do you have any backup plans?"

"Yes." Silk String pointed at his mask. "I still have a few props. I can save my life at the critical moment."

Since he was so direct, Koo Hsingci did not play Tai Chi anymore. "I have some too, not much."

Silk String turned around when he heard that. His long leg, which was dangling under the coffin, swayed happily. "Like I said, how would I dare to enter a Three Star Instance Dungeon without any preparation?"

Koo Hsingci blushed with shame. He really did not have much preparation. He simply felt that his luck was bad. If his luck was bad, then he might as well take a big gamble. If he took a gamble, he could turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!

The movie king Si Da Ying watched the actor on the opposite side with a smile.

After the two of them chatted for a long time, Koo Hsingci realized a problem. "Is that Miss Ning a ghost?"

Si Xian smiled and said, "Even if she looks like that, she can't be human."

Koo Hsingci frowned slightly. "He's a ghost. Does it take that long to get a peach wood sword?"

Si Xian nodded in agreement. She tapped the coffin with the tip of her foot with the lid of the coffin. "Yes, he's not in a hurry to see him..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped. His eyes, which were curved into a smile, suddenly widened. He stared in the direction of the door with a serious expression.

Koo Hsingci also heard it. There was a strange sound coming from outside the door. It was a low and hoarse sound, as if something was colliding continuously.

The sound was getting closer and closer. It was mixed with the crying of a female ghost. It was different from the sobbing when he saw the lover's coffin. It was not so bleak and gloomy, but rather, especially shrill and fierce crying.

Koo Hsingci was stunned for three seconds. His face changed immediately. "It's over. My jinx..."