Chapter 157

Time has been reset!

Not only a few Taoist masters of inaction, but also a group of wild ghost guards were found.

"How could this happen? Wasn't Zheng's wedding yesterday? How... How..." Li Ning's throat kept rolling, but he couldn't say that sentence.

Why is that?

No one knows what happened.

But everyone knows one thing. What's happening here is in a cycle.

"No! Impossible!" The crazy knife roared and rushed directly into the street. He ran tirelessly to the front, trying to find a difference from the day before.

But.

did not.

Children patting balls in the street, shop assistants greeting guests, and pedestrians shopping.

Whether it's action or dialogue.

They are as like as two peas!

Suddenly.

"Sobbing..." a dull suona sounded.

I see.

Far away, a white curtain hung on the lintel of the Song family, and the sound of mourning gradually sounded.

Then.

One by one, the coffin bearers carried the coffins out of the Song family.

moment

Crazy knife scalp numb.

Big wedding!

funeral!

Still yesterday!

Not only the crazy Dao, but also some wild ghost guards seem to be crazy. They rush around the whole Xishan town and want to find a little different from yesterday.

But no matter how they prove it, the facts have not changed.

Everything is repeating.

first day.

The vast majority of ghost guards can still maintain reason.

They dare not kill.

Dare not conflict with the people here.

Can only silently look for clues in Xishan town.

Yu Wenxuan and others also began to look for clues to leave in Xishan town.

Qin Feng walked quietly in the street of Xishan town with a small meat ball in his arms. He looked around and suddenly frowned.

He seems to have overlooked something.

What is it?

The next day, a nervous ghost guard was close to collapse.

But they still gritted their teeth and insisted, looking for a way out again and again, but there was still no clue.

on the third day.

the forth day.

Until the fifth day, the ghost resister finally collapsed.

Some people knelt on the street and cried loudly, others sat on the ground with gray faces, and all A-level wild ghost guards were filled with despair in their red bloodshot eyes.

Yelling on the street.

It's like completely crazy.

yes.

They're crazy.

They understand that if they can't find a way out.

Even if there is no danger here.

They will die.

Because they are human!

They can't be as tireless as these pedestrians and vendors.

They need food and rest.

But they dare not touch the food here.

There are no nights here.

They must always be vigilant. They dare not sleep.

They will die sooner or later!

Taoist priest Wuwei and a group of official ghost guards remained calm on the surface, but their nerves were also strained to the extreme.

Even if you can practice and enhance your physique with Lingyu every day.

But Lingyu is not a substitute for food.

They don't have much food.

Only Qin Feng and xiaoroutuan had no worries.

Because even if they don't leave the world, they won't die.

It's just.

No one wants to be trapped in this world.

Qin Feng doesn't want to!

His eyes slowly swept around, and the collapsed ghost guards had attracted the attention of small vendors and pedestrians.

"What happened to these outsiders?"

"Ouch, I'm scared to death. Why are you crazy here early in the morning?"

"Shall we report to the official?"

Small vendors whispered and pointed, retreating away like avoiding the plague, as if they were afraid of contaminating themselves with something unclean.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and an old man squeezed out of the crowd.

"Zheng Lao!"

The crowd greeted one after another.

Zheng smiled and arched his hands, and sighed, "there are more and more people fleeing from drought for years."

"Alas... We don't have enough to eat. How can we control these outsiders!"

"Scattered, scattered, let them destroy themselves." The pedestrian shook his head and left the street with a sigh.

Only Zheng Lao stayed and arched his hands at the wild ghost guards: "ladies and gentlemen, my son is married today. If you don't mind, you can go to my house to help. There's enough food."

Several ghost guards showed panic and ran away.

Zheng didn't catch up. Instead, he shook his head and left the street with a sigh.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenxuan's eyes moved.

"It's still the same day, but it's not the same day!"

"What do you mean?" Huang you looked at Yu Wenxuan suspiciously.

Yu Wenxuan stared at the old man's disappearing back and said slowly, "without our intervention, these people will live the life of the previous day repeatedly, but if we intersect with the people here, what they do will be different from before, but on the new day, they will forget us again."

"But here, there are two things that have not changed: the wedding banquet and the funeral."

Hearing this, Huang You's eyes lit up gradually.

"In other words, if we compare this to a game, everyone in Xishan town is NPC, but it is more real here. What the residents of Xishan town say is not a script designed in advance, but will produce different reactions according to different people and things?"

"Yes!"

Yu Wenxuan nodded: "so I think the key point to leave here is the wedding and funeral!"

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope lit up in everyone's eyes.

not bad

After discovering that the people here would not attack for five days, they also tried to ask for clues to leave from these people in various ways.

But those people just look at them like crazy people.

Even drove them away.

And these five days, they didn't find anything.

The wedding banquet and funeral have never changed.

"I squatted in front of the wedding banquet for a long time, but I didn't feel anything special."

Zhan Yu just finished.

Kong Hai also frowned and said, "I followed the funeral, but I saw them bury the coffin in the suburbs and came back. It seems that there is no special place."

The scene fell into silence again.

Suddenly.

"Yes!"

Taoist priest Wuwei looked into the distance with tired eyes and said slowly, "it's a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. When the golden list is inscribed, it's a long drought and rain, and an old friend will meet in another country."

Huang You's eyes were surprised: "four happiness in life?"

Taoist priest Wuwei nodded: "Zheng Lang's official name was inscribed on the golden list, and he married the lady of the Liu family. Zheng was not from Xishan town. Today's wedding banquet invited old friends from his hometown."

The long drought met with sweet rain. Taoist priest Wuwei didn't explain.

But after so many days of rain, how can we not think of it?

Yu Wenxuan pondered a little and said, "the young lose their parents, the middle-aged lose their spouse, the old lose their only son, the young have no good teacher, and the Song family corresponds to the four tragedies of life."

All four members of the family died.

But for a child, the loss of his parents, for the child's father, the loss of his spouse.

For the elderly, it is the loss of an only son.

We can also hear it from the conversation of pedestrians.

The children in this family don't have a good teacher.

This explanation seems far fetched, but it echoes the four Xi of the Zheng family.

Probably the key to breaking the game.

"On the same day, the two families had completely opposite situations, but they gathered four joys and four sorrows in life. There must be some intersection among them." Yu Wenxuan analyzed it clearly.

"Huang you, you go to the wedding banquet with me. Minister Zhan, you three go to the funeral. Remember, listen carefully to everyone's dialogue and see if there are any new clues."

"Good!"