Forces of Temptation

Program Group: "…"

…The script is not like that.

In the setting of this dungeon, the tour guide has a personal relationship with the apprentice and emcee of the descendant, and is responsible for soliciting customers for them.

He not only solicits customers, but also works as a second-order dealer, selling tourist information.

A tour guide is someone who can easily grasp all the identifying information of a visitor without easily arousing suspicion.

And most of the people who come to Tyrande will go to worship Buddha and burn incense, and they must reveal their birthdays, so that the masters in the temple can measure the good and bad, and calculate the future.

The tour guide will send out these seemingly insignificant things, in exchange for some cigarette money.

As for what the master of ceremonies are going to do, he doesn't care.

Anyway, every time the guests are delivered to their seats, the tour guide will retreat and go back to the bus to play games.

And in this tour group, there are six people's birthdays, which are exactly what the head-turning master needs to practice "Longevity Down".

Their natal chart coincides with the six evil stars "Sing Xing, Mars, Earth Sky, Earth Jie, Qing Yang, Dhara".

Nanzhou and the others, they were supposed to be these six destined bad luck.

Li Yinhang represents Qingyang who is determined to go his own way and dare to try.

Shao Mingzhe is a stubborn and stubborn Mars.

Cao Shuguang is an impatient, daring, weird-tempered Ling Xing.

And Ma Xiaopei is vain and unrealistic.

The brain of the calamity, the heart of the Dharani, the gall of the sheep, the kidney of the Mars, the lung of the bell and the star, and the liver of the earth and the sky, after being extracted, evolved with the life plate, and then became "Longevity descended" ”, can help people live longer.

This is a rare opportunity, and it is also a "no coincidence" given by the copy.

In the face of this group of ignorant, waiting to be slaughtered, the headmaster was overjoyed, and pulled his own senior brother with superb skills to do this big thing with him.

So, the next plot should be that these idiots were tricked to the scene of their heads down, and they spent money to court death.

They'll think they're seeing a great show.

Actually, the "Peace Curse" imposed on them is the real curse, allowing the head descender to locate their existence at any time.

For the next 14 days, they will suffer from all kinds of strange phenomena in their lives.

In a foreign country where they cannot speak the language and have nowhere to ask for help, through continuous investigation, they know that someone is plotting their heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, and try to survive this fantastic and inexplicable horror .

…the way it should be.

If Nanzhou hadn't made a flower pot with the head of one of the important bosses, the head of the head down.

Actually, when Nan Zhou offered to drip blood, the spellcaster was dumbfounded.

He has never seen a chicken who took the initiative to wash his neck and bring it up.

Because the "Descent" blessed by someone's blood is the most brutal, it can directly cast the most advanced and powerful spells on the target you want to assassinate.

For example, flying head down.

As long as you control the flying head and bite Nanzhou on the shoulder, the bitten place will fester and purulent the next day.

On the third day, his bones will rot and liquefy.

On the fourth day, he will rot to the heart and die in pain.

In the end, Nanzhou will rot until only one head remains.

It was just what they wanted.

Only the peripheral brothers can provide flying head support.

The head-turning master used the mantra to contact the senior.

Senior brother thought about it and agreed.

…and then he lost his head.

Not only that, the flying head descending as an advanced descending technique fails halfway, and the backlash to the descending master is also terrifying.

The nosebleed of the head-lowering master has dripped into a stream, the headache is splitting, and there are tens of thousands of caterpillars in the head, crawling hotly.

He staggered to the front of the stage, and he was at the end of the fight. With his back to the audience, he knelt down on the ground like a pool of garbage.

He was so energetic that he almost lost the strength of his heartbeat.

As for the emcee, he is an ordinary young man who wants to make money by lowering his head.

He saw that the person who was still planning big things with Master during the day became a flowerpot with such vitality, and the master was about to weaken and die.

Nan Zhou looked at him: "You..."

The indifferent eyes swept the master of ceremonies a thrill.

The plot in front of me, to the average audience, although not very understandable, but it looks very exciting.

From their point of view, first the descendants succeeded, and then they were counter-killed by the more powerful.

The twists and turns, the ups and downs, and the rhythm are reasonable.

Everyone thought they saw a pre-arranged head-to-head fighting, and the applause became more and more thunderous.

Li Yinhang looked back.

She found that there was no other staff in this tent, only a temporary small wooden table with a dozen books on it at the door.

…The money for selling the book must have been collected by the emcee who escaped.

After observing this, Li Yinhang's courage increased sharply.

She has always had a thick skin.

She decisively took out the momentum that she went to the flyover training booth when she was in college, and at the beginning of the game she volunteered to hug Nanzhou's thigh, stood up suddenly, put one hand on her chest, and bowed deeply: "Everyone, are you satisfied with today's performance?"

Cao Shuguang, Ma Xiaopei: "…"

Ma Xiaopei: "...what is she doing?"

Cao Shuguang shook his head into a rattle.

The people present were basically compatriots, and when they heard Li Yinhang's Chinese words, his excitement went to a new level.

Someone took the lead: "Good!"

Nanzhou: "??"

He looked at Jiang Fang in amazement, expressing puzzlement at Li Yinhang's behavior.

Jiang Fang smiled and put his index finger to his lips, motioning for Nan Zhou to watch Li Yinhang's performance.

Li Yinhang bravely and cheeky, said in the classic sweet voice of the customer service: "Everyone is happy, then the evening we spent together today is valuable."

"If you are interested in the ancient Thai technique of descending the head—"

"Please come to the door with me, only need 3000 baht, and have the opportunity to receive this mysterious and exotic gift."

After Li Yinhang shouted, he walked towards the door calmly.

…When I first started, I was a little nervous.

Cao Shuguang, Ma Xiaopei: "…"

Grass.

They got it.

This wave is robbery.

The emcee ran away, and the head descendant was powerless to resist.

Li Yinhang simply made the money for them.

The worst thing is that the head-turner has not left yet, and is lying on the edge of the stage.

But he didn't even have the strength to stop him.

But none of them broke it.

Including Shao Mingzhe who silently looked at Li Yinhang's back.

After the audience's aesthetic taste is pleasing, they are naturally extraordinarily generous.

In addition to the six people in the tent, there were three groups of guests in total.

A group of people bought a copy.

Another group of guests wanted to bring back some more for their friends, so they generously paid 15,000 baht and took five books.

Li Yin Aviation Gloves White Wolf, no capital and huge profits, net profit of 18,000.

Nan Zhou also followed a copy, and flipped through a few pages by the afterglow of the street lamps.

This book is written very shallowly, it does not teach the drawing method of spells, nor does it explain in detail the raw materials required for "descending".

It's just a superficially lively, convoluted fake.

There was a man who came alone to watch the head-dropping technique, and he was the last to come to Li Yinhang.

He stared at Li Yinhang eagerly and said, "I want to control a girl and make her fall in love with me forever. Excuse me, is it convenient for the master to perform magic?"

He is willing to bid 12,000 baht for this.

Li Yinhang looked at him with a smile and crooked eyes, and he would not refuse anyone who came: "Okay, no problem. Please leave the basic information of the lady here, such as birthday, ID number and Phone number, and of course it’s best to have your belongings.”

Men do.

He took out a lip balm from his bag, put it in Li Yinhang's hand, lowered his head, and wrote the girl's personal information on the sticky note.

Li Yinhang leaned closer and asked with a smile, "Mr. knows her so well, is she your lover?"

"It's just a colleague now." The corner of the man's mouth raised a disgusting expression of "everyone understands", "Isn't this... going to trouble the master?"

Li Yinhang propped his chin: "Oh~ it looks like this."

After paying the money, Li Yinhang called Master Nanzhou and informed him of the man's request.

Nan Zhou looked at the man, then picked up the girl's personal information and items to examine it, and said coldly, "Okay."

The man was overjoyed, gripped the lip balm with hope, and walked to the corner of the tent with Nanzhou.

Li Yinhang stuffed the man's money into his pocket, picked up the paper with the girl's personal information on it, and flicked the "phone number" with his index finger.

…

With the phone number, Li Yinhang is very happy to chat with this unlucky girl about her perverted thief colleague.

She also believed that Nanzhou would not surrender to him.

It would be polite not to give him a flying head on the spot.

However, looking at the phone number, Li Yinhang suddenly remembered that his mobile phone could not be used in the copy for a long time.

She looked around.

If you want to make international calls now, you can only…

At this time, Shao Mingzhe lowered his head, put his pockets in his pockets, and slowly walked out of the shadow on the side of the tent door, like a shadow tightly wrapping himself.

Li Yinhang suddenly felt guilty.

…I don’t know when he got to the door and how much he heard.

He glanced at Li Yinhang with those cold eyes, and reached into his pocket.

After sweeping at the bottom of his pocket, he took out...a dozen coins with a face value of 10 baht, and placed them lightly on the cover of the shoddy book in front of Li Yinhang.

Leveraging the dim yellow light on the roadside, Li Yinhang noticed that the blood on his fingertips had not been wiped clean.

Li Yinhang: "Hey..."

But Shao Mingzhe obviously didn't want to talk to her.

After putting down the coin, Shao Mingzhe adjusted his mask and threw himself into the dark shadow beside the tent.

Li Yinhang blinked.

She looked again at the coin-operated phone booth she was staring at just now.

Does he mean to use the change to call the girl?

Or do you think too much?

Li Yinhang picked up the coins one by one.

The warm palm of his hand remained on the coin.

The round coin reminded Li Yinhang of the head that should have rolled towards her, but was intercepted by Shao Mingzhe.

Should I say...a "weird"?

…

Nan Zhou picked five eggs from the eggs brought by the head-lowering master, scribbled five spells with lip balm, and gave them to a perverted colleague to eat them raw when he returned home. Five eggs can get a girl's heart.

The perverted man thanked him a lot, took his dysentery package and left happily.

Sent him away, and Nan Zhou came to the head descendant.

The head descender was half unconscious on the edge of the stage.

…perhaps stunned.

Obviously, Nan Zhou did not intend to let him go.

The young couple witnessed Nanzhou rob him in an open and honest way.

The pleasant sound of the item's inventory prompt is endless.

Nanzhou walked along with a complete set of utensils on the head of the head, including bowls, cups, needles, threads, spoons, pestles, bottles, jars, a small packet of cinnabar, two packets of snake and scorpion mill into powder, two bags of insect fat, and three bags of golden silkworm powder.

"Congratulations to the player Nanzhou for obtaining A-level props, [N-piece set of magic tools of the head descendant]!"

Nan Zhou took off the robe of the head descender, and inside it was sewed with various spells that could defend against foreign descendants.

—Of course, this cannot defend against the backlash caused by its own lack of ability.

"Congratulations to player Nanzhou for obtaining a Grade A item, [Spell Immunity]!"

By the way, he took out a thread-bound book from the inner lining that had lost most of the thread. After turning over two pages, he also took it away.

"Congratulations to player Nanzhou for getting S-level props, [Mystery Book]!"

The most extreme thing is that Nan Zhou fell into contemplation at the few eggs left in the dozen eggs.

He asked Jiang Fang, who was standing beside him: "Brother Fang, can you do it?"

Jiang Fang smiled: "Of course. You can fry, steam, fry or make cakes."

Nan Zhou made a decisive decision and took out all the eggs.

"Congratulations to player Nanzhou for getting unranked props, 6 [eggs]!"

Cao Shuguang and Ma Xiaopei were shocked.

They finally know how scary the sixth place team is.

If you accidentally die in their hands, it is possible that their pants will be taken away by them.

…death is a big, shameful death.

After the autumn wind was over, Nan Zhou set his eyes on the neck of the head descendant.

He squatted and held his cheeks, thinking seriously about whether to twist his neck.

But Jiang Fang put his fingers on his shoulders and rubbed them, as if giving some kind of reminder.

Draw a spell with cinnabar neatly and neatly.

At this time, Cao Shuguang really realized what it means to "treating the enemy as cruel as the autumn wind sweeping leaves".

As a high-dimensional person whose actual identity and Nanzhou are completely opposed to each other, Cao Shuguang sees his scalp get cold, and he can't help but scratch his scalp with his fingertips: "This is... why? Just kill him."

Nan Zhou drew the talisman earnestly and said at the same time, "You can't kill him. Keep him and lead out the people behind them."

Cao Shuguang glanced at the gorgeous flower pots with human heads on the ground: "Isn't there a person hanging up? Maybe this head is the person behind. Killing this head-lowering master, the game can't be done. It will be over."

Nan Zhou turned around, held up the silver needle, and asked sincerely, "How can it be so simple?"

High-dimensional creatures in the live room: "…"

This is **** embarrassing.