A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Nangong Nan also laughed, with a naughty and cute voice, "Look behind you, their heads have fallen off~"

The scholar looked at her smile and shuddered violently. His expression was unnatural for a moment, and then he turned into a kind and harmless ordinary scholar.

He bent down slightly and spoke to her in line with her height, "Little girl, don't be afraid, that's the prank of lonely ghosts, they are deliberately trying to scare you."

Nangong Nan's pure eyes narrowed, "No, I chopped off their heads~"

The scholar was stunned.

The girl raised her right wrist to let him see the long knife in her hand.

"Brother scholar, do you think the knife in my hand is bad?"

The scholar couldn't help but look sideways. The long knife was held in the girl's slender hand, and the sharp blade glowed coldly in the candlelight.

He smiled gently, "Where did you pick up the knife? Children can't play with these dangerous things~"

Nangong Nan frowned, "Don't say I'm a child, I don't like to hear it."

The scholar nodded with a good temper and said with a smile: "Okay, you are a girl, not a child. My house is coming soon, let's go quickly."

Nangong Nan raised his eyebrows, "There's no rush."

She turned the long knife in her hand and said casually, "Brother scholar, what do you think this lonely ghost looks like?"

The scholar said: "They are invisible and like to play pranks. Let's leave quickly. They have teased the lantern holder. Maybe we will be next."

He grabbed the girl's left wrist and pulled her down the mountain half forcefully.

Nangong Nan staggered, barely able to stand still.

She said softly: "Brother scholar, please slow down, I can't walk fast."

The scholar slowed down, turned around and said warmly: "We have to go down the mountain quickly. Don't be curious about the ghosts anymore, otherwise we will be targeted by them."

The girl said a little scared: "I think I have been targeted."

"Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, they won't dare to touch you."

Nangong Nan raised his eyes, his eyes bright and simple in the candlelight.

She smiled brightly and said, "Okay, thank you, Brother Scholar, for protecting me."

When the scholar saw that she was so good, a kind smile appeared on his face like an elder, "I am much older than you, you should change your name to uncle."

"Uncle." Nangong Nan followed the good advice.

The scholar's eyes trembled, and he couldn't suppress his excitement. He patted Nangong Nan's hand and said, "Okay, okay, what's your name?"

"Nangong."

"Then uncle, let me call you Xiaonan."

The scholar was so excited that he couldn't help but read her name over and over again, "Good name, good name."

Nangong Nan calmly took in his expression and said in a thin voice: "Thank you, uncle."

"Xiaonan, let's go home quickly. Your aunt will definitely like you very much when she sees you."

The little girl looked surprised and asked softly: "Aunt? Is she uncle's wife?"

"Yes, your aunt likes children. Xiaonan is so beautiful and adorable. She will be happy to see her."

Nangong Nan smiled like a summer flower, but he was really thinking about getting new information in his heart.

She was sure that she was trapped in the illusion because she stole Yun Shangsha.

Is the scholar in front of me a fictional character created by the illusion, or is he some important NPC?

I like children, I have a wife, and I live halfway up the mountain.

Nangong Nan intuitively felt that this trip to the fantasy world would be very interesting.

The two walked for about half an hour and finally saw a thatched house in a ravine.

At the same time, the judge's voice rang in his ears.

[Ding, five hours have passed in this round of the game, and there are five hours remaining. 】

Nangong Nan's eyes moved slightly, and it turned out that the time in the illusion was consistent with the time outside.

This is very bad for players who are trapped in the illusion.

The fantasy world is full of dangers, and it is even more difficult to guard against than the outside. If the player is unfortunately trapped, he can only save his life first and then find a way out.

If the time in the illusion is not included in the countdown, then the player has enough time to break through the illusion, as long as he tries his best to save his life, there is no time limit.

But if the inside and outside times are consistent, the difficulty will increase for the trapped players.

Not only must we survive in the illusion, but we must also find ways to break through the illusion...

For example, Nangong Nan's situation at this time. Her task in this round of the game is to extract ghosts. Then she not only has to deal with the illusion, but also has to break through the level with distractions.

Unless she gives up this round of game rewards.

Of course, given Nangong Nan's character, giving up is impossible.

Moreover, the game rewards in each round are very important to the players. For Nangong Nan, who has rushed all the way to the present, there is no giving up, only winning.

Fortunately, the game of gods is ever-changing and contains hidden secrets.

As long as you find a breakthrough, you will gain a lot.

For example, she used NPCs to break through levels before. These are all hidden lines in the game.

"Xiaonan, we're home."

When Nangong Nan came to his senses, they had already arrived in front of the thatched house.

There was a lamp holder standing in the courtyard of the thatched house, and the dim candlelight illuminated the small courtyard.

There is a cliff behind the house, and there are dark trees on the left and right sides. The large branches have thick leaves and thick trunks.

The small courtyard is completely surrounded by it.

It looked dark at night, dull and cold.

It's not much better than during the day. It's dark and cold, like a tomb built in a dark and damp place.

The first thing I felt when I entered was a shiver.

The scholar held the lamp and walked forward to open the door. Then he turned back to Nangong Nan and said, "Xiao Nan, go in."

Half of the shadows were half dim, as if they were standing in front of a ghost gate waving to her.

Nangong Nan showed no fear, she smiled lightly and followed in.

The yard was spacious and tidy, and when they entered, the lights in the house came on.

The courtyard door closed behind him.

Threads of wind ropes swayed around the body, and the branches and leaves swayed slightly.

Apart from all this, there was no sound. It was as quiet as if there was no living person here, including Nangong Nan.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened from the inside.

The old woman wearing a coat appeared at the door.

The scholar happily walked over, took the old woman's hand and said, "I brought Xiaonan back."

Nangong Nan's eyes moved slightly, observing the two people while mentally chewing on what the scholar just said.

He first said "We are home"

Now he said "I brought Xiaonan back"

This is not what a well-meaning person would say when he takes a passerby home for a temporary stay.

Look at the old lady again——

She looked her up and down first, then smiled and nodded and said, "He is a cute child."

The scholar quickly said: "Don't call Xiao Nan a child, Xiao Nan doesn't like it."

The old woman apologized quickly and said, "I'm sorry Xiaonan, come in quickly."

Nangong Nan couldn't help but take another look at the scholar, this look was somewhat searching.

This scholar is full of confusion and is as meticulous as dust.

She said she didn't like being called a child, and he immediately changed her tune.