Chapter 119: The Dance of the Demons
Crazy...
When the skeleton was more than one meter away from me, I used up all my charge and couldn't fall and scattered.
I squatted down the ground and touched my chin thoughtfully.
After discovering those beauties made of paper, I didn't dare to get too close. I just walked back a while. The skeleton wanted to pounce on me from a distance. Isn't this a joke?
Besides, I also saw the trick - this skeleton was actually strung with iron wire, with several black wheels under the leg bones, two oil lamps were placed in the skull, and iron tubes and iron boxes were tied crookedly at the pelvis.
It's simply shoddy!
Even the props of the country puppet opera troupe are several times more refined than it.
After the skeleton broke up, there was no other movement.
Isn't this a passing mark?
I thought about it carefully, stood up resolutely, and walked towards the remaining two paper-made maids.
As expected, when it approached a certain level, the paper-breaking maid screamed and shattered, and two skeletons whistled out of the paper-breaking rain, and the black light of the bone claws shone and flew towards me at high speed.
This time, the distance was close enough to attack me.
I still don't dodge or avoid it.
The skeleton is getting closer and closer...
My energy sinks into my dantian, my strength gathers my feet, my strength emits the Yongquan, and my essence, energy, strength, and spirit are concentrated at one point:
Thousand pound pendant!
A loud bang.
The "painted floor" on the soles of the feet cracked from the joint and suddenly flipped up.
Then, the two skeletons hit the ground with a bang, and the sharp blade on the skeleton's bone claws were nailed through more than an inch of thick wooden drawing board.
Tsk, if you are hit head-on by these two skeletons, I will have a few more cool blood holes on my body.
"Okay, put away the things." Xuan Ji's voice sounded not far away.
I saw the surrounding "scenery" slowly rising, revealing the original brick wall; obstacles such as "tombstones" and "dead trees" quietly sank, replaced by various interior decorations; the "painted floor" under my feet flipped over and turned into a normal wooden floor.
I retreated back and the last piece of ground changed back.
I saw the surrounding red walls and green tiles, painted beams and carved windows, and it was still an elegant and unique boudoir courtyard.
Next to the screen wall, Xuan Ji Tingting stood with her.
"I passed?" I asked.
"Strictly speaking, it's not considered exaggerated." Xuan Ji smiled, "But with the clever mind of the young master, why should I try again?"
I was confused: There is no need to try again, so have you passed the test or not?
"Your test is really special. At first I thought it was about couplets, poems, etc...." I grabbed my scalp and said.
"If it's just for couplets and poems, why should I stay in this place of dust?" Xuan Ji said.
"Oh? Then what's your purpose?" I asked curiously.
If you think about it carefully, you will definitely not get a huge mechanism like the one that can change the whole house just now, without hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.
Of course, it is impossible for a brothel to spend such money in vain. In other words, Xuan Ji is originally a rich woman.
A young and beautiful little rich woman came to the brothel to be a popular card. What are you looking for?
Xuan Ji probably saw my doubts, but she did not explain immediately, but instead led me to a small indoor courtyard.
In a dry and hot place like the Great Desert, the courtyard is lush and covered with various southern plants.
I saw countless pipes, pillars and gears interspersed between the branches and shrubs, sprinkling water, blowing wind, reducing fog, controlling light... All work is completed by various strange mechanisms.
Of course, I just saw a large-scale agency that turned a house into a mass grave, and this kind of gadget is nothing.
"Awesome." I still praised.
"It's really amazing." Xuan Ji said with a slight gaze, "It's a pity that these institutions are about to be lost soon."
"Lost?" I vaguely understood something when I heard her tone.
"To be honest, when my family was very young, my family suffered a change, my family was destroyed, and my family was left alone..." Xuan Ji said lightly, as if she was telling a trivial matter that had nothing to do with her.
I was secretly shocked: I can still be so rich if my family is destroyed. How rich would I have been before it was destroyed?
"Although my family's family has been destroyed, it has left a core inheritance, called "Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Changes", which is the art of mechanism change passed down in ancient times." Xuan Ji continued, "It's a pity that my family has no talent. The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Changes only learns some of the basics, and even the daily maintenance of the mechanism is very difficult, let alone carry forward it? For the current plan, only a husband who can inherit this Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Changes."
"But the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Changes are not ordinary mechanisms. The learners need to be proficient in painting, dance, elixir and other knowledge at the same time. Such talents are really hard to come by. I have no other way to do it. I can only be in the dust and hope to meet someone who can be entrusted to life."
Looking for a son-in-law in a brothel?
I think it's more reliable than recruiting a bride...
But according to her intention, I don’t know much about painting, dance, or elixir (I really don’t know how these knowledges will break the mass grave house just now), but I just forcibly dismantled the mechanism she arranged, which should not be considered a success in passing.
So, wouldn’t my thirty be wasted?
"Although the young master's way of passing the test is completely different from what I originally thought, passing the test means passing the test..." Xuan Ji suddenly said.
I was surprised: Does she want to agree to her?
"As long as I do not humiliate my innocence, I am willing to do something for the young master." Xuan Ji continued.
"That's what I'm waiting for!" Someone laughed.
Of course, this sentence was not what I said.
Turning around and looking: It turned out that at some point, Wang Ziyun had sneaked in.
"Xuan Ji has seen the prince." Xuan Ji was not surprised and bowed calmly.
"You know each other?" I couldn't help but wonder if I was fooled by them?
"It was my first time meeting with Prince Wang." Xuan Ji explained, "But not long ago, I received an invitation from Prince Wang, but I failed to agree and was frightened."
So that's it. Wang Ziyun failed to have a date and used me as cannon fodder...
"Thirty minutes are given to you." Wang Ziyun grinned at me, then looked at Xuan Ji and said, "Miss Xuan Ji, I just want you to do one thing-dance a dance."
"What dance?" Xuan Ji showed a solemn expression on her face.
"Dance of Demons!" said Prince Yun.
Xuan Ji was silent for a while before speaking: "It was not Xuan Ji who deliberately refused, but this Demon Dance has been lost for a long time. Xuan Ji is really powerless..."
"Is there a lack of talent for painting and elixirs?" Wang Ziyun said decisively.
"The Prince of Prince Mingjian." Xuan Ji said.
"I can solve these two things for you." Wang Ziyun said.
"If this is true, Xuan Ji will do her best." Xuan Ji nodded.
"But..." Wang Ziyun suddenly changed his tone, "This demon dance... is not for me to see."
"Who are you jumping for?" Xuan Ji Qi said.
Wang Ziyun slowly said three words:
"Happy King!"
Chapter completed!