With a "bang", my cheeks had an intimate contact with the light yellow air curtain, and my body was firmly blocked out of the door. It's not a formalism, but a realism. I pinched my nose with a little sour, looked at my teammates who were laughing behind me, and smiled awkwardly, "Haha, adjust the atmosphere, look at your nervous look just now, I'm not used to it, everything is to give you some ease."

"Haha, let's be nervous, you have to be like that, it's not bad, then we're so nervous, we're so nervous, you can perform more." He wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes and said without any face.

I turned my head and ignored their ridicule. I am an adult, and I don’t have the same knowledge as you. I reached out and pushed the air-pushing curtain. I couldn’t push it. I hit my shoulder a few times, but I didn’t respond. I was so anxious that I was so anxious. I shouted loudly: “Master Karihaman, Master Karihaman, I am here to give you magic talismans. Please open the door quickly…………” Let me scream outside and shout, “The old man inside was silent. I didn’t move at all, not because this thing can isolate the sound. The old man is like a Buddhist samadhi, and he doesn’t open the door until the time comes. I am like an ant on a hot pan, wandering around in a hurry outside. How is this good?

"Impressionist, what task do you take? You must find this old man?" Big Bear looked at me anxiously and couldn't help but ask.

"What, you don't know what task this old man is doing. Haven't you taken it?" I saw that their faces were full of questions and asked back.

"Yes, except for doing several tasks in the Novice Village, we have never done tasks in Tiejing City." Blue Wind Chime replied quickly.

"Then have you not left Iron Crystal City yet?" I said with wide eyes in surprise.

"Yes, the teleportation fee is so expensive. We haven't even learned all the skills now. How can we get out? Those who can get out are rich people. Don't tell me that you have gone out, or you came from other cities." said the purple wind chime interface.

"Hehe, sorry, I came from Lei Di City, and I'm not that rich anymore. It's just that. This old man is doing the return stone mission. If you find him, you can complete the task and go back to the city point directly, which can save a lot of travel expenses." I replied with a smile.

"That's great. I'll pick it up later. Hey, Big Bear, you will accompany us to do this task." After hearing what I said, the blue wind chime emitted a light of joy in his eyes and said.

"Well, of course we have to accompany you. We have to do it too. Look at the sword, do you say it right." Chudeng immediately gave strong support and affirmation.

"If I kill you again, it may not be safe, unless..." Kanjian looked at me and said.

"Hey, they are all good brothers, I didn't say anything. If you take on the task, I will definitely come with you." I patted my chest and said generously.

"Then the door can't be opened now, and I can't hear what to do. You can't wait here all the time. It's almost ten o'clock. My family should ask us to rest later." Blue Windbell looked at the time and asked.

When I saw it, I drank, time passed so quickly. It was getting late. I couldn't let them stay with me here. I thought for a while and said, "Well, how about Big Bear, you guys go back first, prepare, and then go to the teleportation mage to take the mission. I'll wait for him to open the door here. I'll get in exchange for the underground maze gate at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. How about I'll do it with you again."

Big Bear pondered for a while, looked at me and said, "This is possible, but is it okay for you to be here alone? If there are another group of dark ghosts or a few dark ghouls, you can deal with it?"

"Yes, you are no match for them alone, so you should go back together first and come tomorrow." Kanjian and the others also said together.

"Haha, I still have sneaking to beware of them. Besides, their agility is not as high as mine. If it doesn't work, I will run away. I have to watch when the old man will open the door, otherwise what will happen if we want us to go there tomorrow. Don't worry, go back. See you tomorrow morning." I felt the concern of Big Bear and the others and said with gratitude.

"Oh, it was you who said. We don't have to let you be here. If you don't listen to our advice, don't complain about us if you die. Be careful. If you can't, don't hold on. If we are not here, no one will know how brave you are." He said half-jokingly and half-concernedly.

"You crow's mouth, go back, you're not a word of good words, there's a lot of bullshit. I'm not the kind of person who wants to save face and suffer." I smiled and said with a few slights.

"Then we are really leaving, you should pay more attention to it yourself." After Big Bear and the others took out the return stone, they continued to watch me nagging.

"I know, I'm like an old woman, such a clichéd dialogue, there is no new at all. You and I'm going back and forth like a TV drama. Let me leave. Stop talking, I understand in my heart." I deliberately put on a stern face and said viciously.

White light flashed, figures disappeared, and I was alone in the long corridor. Perhaps there were players fighting in other places on the second floor, but here I was the only one.

Everything was quiet and silent. The ceiling above my head silently vented the milky white light on the stone slab dyed dark red by blood. It seemed that the sound of blood rushing in my ears, as if I could hear the sound of my heart thumping, and the turbid air exhaled brought a silky wind sound in the air. Through the thin air curtain, I silently looked at the great master inside, muttering softly: "How to open this door? Open the sesame door..." I shouted dozens of times but didn't respond at all. When I was about to change my plan, an abnormal commotion came from the aisle. The familiar roar made me sneak away and hide aside. It was a dark evil ghost, no, a group of dark evil ghosts.

Sure enough, from a distance, a group of dark evil ghosts waving the pair of sharp hand cones and screaming wildly. Shouldn't they come to me to trouble me, or to find those ghouls who enjoy the bodies of their companions, I thought to myself.

When they arrived in front of the air curtain, the evil ghosts stopped and smashed their hands madly at the invisible wall. They did not retreat at all because of the blood bursting out from their muscles. The ugly face became more and more hideous and terrifying. The wall that made me deterrent seemed to tremble because of these crazy guys, and the color gradually became thinner.

Is this how the door opened? I don't have the strength. Seeing the evil spirits keep falling down because of the shed of blood, or moaning because of the broken hands, I'm a little scared of their behavior. If I were to face such a group of guys alone, would I still have life?

When the yellowish wall at the door was about to disappear, the old man inside finally had a reaction. He opened his eyes and emitted a sarcastic blue light. He walked out of the bed, held up the wand in his hand, and looked at the lips that opened and closed. He probably was chanting some spell. Finally, the air wall broke, and the strange cheered, and he wanted to squeeze into the room. The old man suddenly opened his hands, and an arc-shaped azure halo stirred out between his hands, falling on the remaining evil ghosts.

The body, broken arms, broken legs, head, and half of the body, did not stop because of the obstruction of any evil ghost. They all unraveled the dark creatures. I figured out why so many evil ghost corpses came on the ground just now. After this magic was released, the old man seemed to be exhausted and fell to the ground. No, there was an evil ghost who escaped the net crawling out under the corpse, and walked towards the mage with a grin with both hands raised and grinning.

Can the npc mage also die? If he dies, who will I ask for a mission? How can I not be anxious if you call me? I rushed over quickly, and the shouting words left: "Cut me other mages" (I originally wanted to tell you not to chop me). No matter what it is, the evil ghost stopped and turned his head to look at me with his red eyes. A low cry was made in his throat, and the old man who had originally been full of panic showed a somewhat relieved look in his eyes.

There was no pale dialogue, only strong attack; there was no weak retreat, only brave struggle. In order to save the old man's life, I used all my strength to feed. I originally wanted to treasure what I left for a dream lover to meet. Under close attack, the Wind Break did not drag me back. I upgraded a level and added the original attribute bonus to cause great damage to the evil ghost. My mouth was already filled with blood recovery pills. Once my physical strength was less than one-third, I immediately swallowed one. Seeing the attack of the Curse Blade getting higher and higher, and the amount of blood absorbed by the monsters became more and more, the big rock that I was originally worried about fell down. When the dagger returned to the starting point with a touch of bright red from the evil ghost, the strong guy died. I didn't care about the mage, I quickly stepped forward and touched it. There were only a few copper coins, and the old mage who helped me.

Seeing the last evil ghost dead, the old man was energetic and didn't ask me to come up and help him. He ran to a bunch of corpses happily. With such a familiar movement, was he there too? Sure enough, this old man was also touching the money and things lost by the monster. Is this still an NPC? Is there a big question mark in my head, why does it feel like it is similar to me?

After plundering the things on the ground, the old man turned around and said to me, "Young man is so good. He can actually fight against evil ghosts alone. Why do you look at me like this? Is there anything strange about killing monsters and getting money?"

"You are the Great Master Karihaman, I am here to send magic talismans." I quickly took out the magic talisman and went forward and said.

"I finally waited for it. Damn, if I were sent earlier, I wouldn't be so embarrassed." After saying something swearing that didn't fit his identity, the old man snatched the amulet from my hand, and his old face, which was covered with wrinkles on his forehead like an old tree, also smiled.

Seeing the old man playing with the amulet and not paying attention to me at all, I couldn't help asking, "Great Master, why don't you give me that Explorer Medal?"
Chapter completed!