Chapter 140: Black Scale Mourning Clothing

Letting the dragon lice attack everyone indiscriminately.

Sounds a bit crazy.

But this was a last resort. If the girl was real, then Wu Xian only needed to lift the effect of the curse before she was bitten to death. But she wasn't attacked at all, and even chatted as before.

This let Wu Xian glimpse the truth of the Huang Quan Hundred-Year Platform.

If one doesn't choose to enter the spiritual world, Mr. Master Lanke's ability is just to use the ability to control the four senses other than vision to fabricate a thrilling story, making the enemy walking on the Hundred-Year Platform give up on their own.

Actually, Wu Xian only discovered these two flaws.

But in order to retaliate for being teased, Wu Xian decided to scold Mr. Master Lanke until he broke down.

So he belittled Mr. Master Lanke's design and launched a foul-mouthed attack on him. After scolding for hundreds of words, Wu Xian didn't give Mr. Master Lanke any chance to refute, opened his eyes, and appeared in the Clothing Shop.

"Heh..."

Standing on the Hundred-Year Platform.

Wu Xian found that his perspective was slightly different from before. Everything became darker, as if losing some colors. This might be because he was now neither human nor ghost.

Adapted slightly for a while.

Wu Xian suddenly found that everyone in the room was looking at him with a very weird look.

Du E was speechless, Liang Fang was angry, Wei Dian sneered, and Yu Laoban was covering his crotch, where there was still some blood. The look he gave Wu Xian was full of fear and some anger.

Wu Xian scanned the ground and suddenly understood what had just happened.

To solve the trouble, he released the dragon lice. Those dragon lice didn't attack the girl, and in fact, even the fictional malevolent entity was let go.

Twenty fierce carnivorous dragon lice followed Wu Xian's order to attack all living things around.

These dragon lice, although not strong, caused chaos.

Especially Yu Laoban, who had a dragon louse crawl into his pants from his ankle, crawl all the way up his thigh, and take a bite. If it weren't for Wei Dian's quick reaction, Yu Laoban would have become a eunuch.

Wu Xian's cheeks were slightly hot.

He apologized to everyone: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, but this can't be blamed on me, I also..."

Apologizing like this, once words like "can't be blamed on me" appear, it will appear very insincere.

After Wu Xian finished apologizing.

He suddenly found that Bai Xiaolan's look at him was also weird. She was holding the half-body of a Huang Quan Dragon Louse in her mouth, looking at Wu Xian with burning eyes and asking.

"Are you a hedgehog person?"

Wu Xian was silent: "I am not."

Bai Xiaolan excitedly revealed her original form, her face full of white hair, and her back full of spikes.

"I want to have little hedgehogs with you!"

"We will definitely be able to have strong little hedgehogs!"

Besides Bai Xiaolan, two other female workers also revealed their original forms, drooling at Wu Xian. Wu Xian suddenly felt creepy and ran off the Hundred-Year Platform in a mess.

Before getting off the stage, he glanced again.

He suddenly found that the carvings on the Hundred-Year Platform divided the platform into small pieces. It seems that those so-called spikes and abyss were actually not because of Mr. Master Lanke's ability, but small mechanisms that came with the Hundred-Year Platform itself.

It was just that the crowd was under the Hundred-Year Platform and couldn't see these small mechanisms, so they couldn't be vigilant about this.

After Wu Xian got off the stage.

Number eight, Du E, climbed onto the Hundred-Year Platform.

Wu Xian found a random place to sit down, first opened the degree, turned directly to the miscellaneous page, and found that there was one more thing.

Black Scale Mourning Clothing: Mourning clothing made of snake scales from a person who sought a title, can cover Yang longevity, increase defense, deter low-level snakes, and can perform one molting.

Molting: Take off the mourning clothing, take away the injuries on the body that are not severed limbs or internal organ damage, and restore the flesh to the best state.

After reading the description of the Black Scale Mourning Clothing.

Wu Xian felt it was not enough.

Now he was just a bit hard to kill, not really immortal. Weird things like the Hundred-Year Platform couldn't be dealt with just by being thick-skinned and able to reflect damage.

And what's worse, he consumed three opportunities to use the curse on the Hundred-Year Platform, but didn't get a single malevolent incense. After going out of the Clothing Shop grave, he could only perform one god-worship.

After pondering for a while.

Wu Xian looked up at Du E.

As a result, he was surprised to find that Du E's expression was very relaxed. She shouldn't have stayed in the spiritual world for a moment, and her steps were surprisingly fast.

But thinking about it carefully, it felt reasonable.

The danger of the Hundred-Year Platform actually varies from person to person.

If one has reconnaissance-type abilities or truth-seeing abilities, walking on this Hundred-Year Platform is actually like walking on flat ground.

Also, if one's brain is simpler, doesn't think too much, and once deceived, believes that everything is an illusion, one can also safely detach from the Hundred-Year Platform.

Wu Xian stood up and swayed toward the direction of Wei Dian and Liang Fang.

But he had only walked a few steps when two female workers, one short and one thin, stuck to him.

Wu Xian immediately understood their intention.

The curse on the Lotus Juanren only restricts them from speaking about what happened here after they leave the Clothing Shop Grave, but the curse does not govern communication while inside the clothing shop.

Therefore, in order not to reveal the secret of the Hundred-Year Platform.

They will watch the Lotus Juanren who are forbidden from leaving the stage, so that those who have walked the stage do not reveal key information to those who have not.

As for why they didn't stop Xu Fenglan...

Of course, it was because Xu Fenglan was already dead, and she had always been addicted to the illusion, so she couldn't reveal any secrets...

So Wu Xian turned to look at Guan Daorong, and the two ran to another corner to communicate in a low voice. This time the female workers didn't come to watch, because both of them had walked the stage.

Wu Xian being able to pass the Hundred-Year Platform smoothly actually had Guan Daorong's credit. If he hadn't seen him use god-worshiping props, Wu Xian wouldn't have realized that he could use Yellow Springs Dragon Lice to test the authenticity of the creatures around him.

"You should have experienced the illusion, right? Can you really spend a year of safe time there?" Wu Xian asked curiously in a low voice.

Guan Daorong sneered.

"Of course it's fake!"

"After I stayed for more than ten days, I sent my whole family away, and then buried everyone I knew around me, but no one came to stop me during the whole process, and I didn't find any pleasure in killing people. The experience was simply too bad."

"After the year ended, I didn't feel the emptiness brought by not killing people for a long time, so that year's experience must be fake!"

Wu Xian's mouth twitched. This was really in line with the serial killer's way of verifying truth.

Speaking of which, this guy no longer hides his identity as a serial killer. Maybe he found that he couldn't hide it anymore.

In addition, Wu Xian also solved another doubt of his through communication with Guan Daorong.

Since all of Mr. Master Lanke's abilities couldn't cause direct damage, how did Luan Jing's arm break, and how did Guan Daorong's injury appear?

The answer is the spiritual world.

Injuries received in the spiritual world will be fed back to the body.

Although the experience in the spiritual world is fake, the life force extracted is real. The mystery of life force is not yet known, but it is precisely because of the loss of life force that the virtual spiritual world becomes real, so that it can repair the injuries on Guan Daorong's body like the passage of real time.

While talking.

Du E had already come down from the Hundred-Year Platform. She was the one who performed the most easily.

Afterward, Wei Dian, Hu Yunkuan, Liang Fang, and others also passed the test of the Hundred-Year Platform one after another.

Wu Xian went to ask them one by one.

I don't know if Mr. Master Lanke was scolded into breaking down by Wu Xian.

The complexity of the scripts experienced by the subsequent people couldn't compare with Wu Xian's. Obviously, they were stories just made up, but weaving plots is most taboo to be impatient. Once impatient, mistakes are made.

Therefore, the subsequent people didn't spend much effort to pass the test.

Finally.

It was time for the last one, Yu Laoban, to go on stage.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 141 =====