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Chapter Fifteen The Red Shoes(2/2)

"Da da..."

Between him and the main hall, a pair of red dancing shoes with a dark red shimmer were falling together, as if an invisible person was walking in place wearing them.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty and silent night.

Can you change the way you appear? It's so scary every time. Zhang Yuanqing's soul, which was almost frightened out, slowly returned to its place and swallowed quietly.

Although he was looking forward to its appearance, Zhang Yuanqing still felt that his sanity was declining uncontrollably when facing this strange dance shoe.

The red dancing shoes continued to step in place, the heels of the shoes hitting the ground making a crisp sound, and the echoes of clicking were superimposed, making it appear more lonely and terrifying.

In Zhang Yuanqing's field of vision, a fluorescent blue message suddenly popped up:

【Are you willing to dance with me? If so, please stay where you are.】

This message appeared next to the red shoes, as if it was talking to itself.

Sure enough, it asked for a dance. If you don't dance with it, you will kill someone. It's a bad shoe. Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to make a desperate move because he discovered something. The red dance shoes cut off his escape.

The location where it appears is between Zhang Yuanqing and the main hall.

Once the dance fails, he will definitely die.

Is it a coincidence? Or is the shoe intentional? Does it also have wisdom? Zhang Yuanqing stopped his thoughts, settled his emotions, and visualized his father's appearance in his mind.

At the same time, lift your feet to make a step.

Ta-ta-ta... It was like turning on the switch of this prop. As he stepped, the rhythm of the ups and downs of the red dance shoes changed, and there was a very fast tap.

It dances a tap dance with a rhythm and extremely fast speed. The loud "tap" sound echoes in the silent night sky and echoes in the abandoned ancient temple.

Under the moonlit night, among the grass and on the path paved with soft stones, a pair of red dancing shoes danced alone, giving off an indescribable and coquettish beauty.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes wide, letting his pupils absorb the moonlight, and stared at the red dancing shoes. He didn't need to remember them deliberately, he just needed to catch the other person's steps in his eyes.

At the same time, his heart was beating rapidly like an overloaded engine, his ears were filled with loud noises, and countless broken images flashed through his mind.

The brain begins to automatically receive information from the outside world, the sound of the wind blowing, the slightly bending posture of the grass, the frequency of the leaves of the big locust tree swaying in the distance, the tapping posture of the red dancing shoes, the frequency...

The brain receives the information and quickly analyzes and remembers it.

After a few minutes, Red Dance Shoes stopped contentedly, stepped back with her left foot, and stood on tiptoe.

This gesture looks strange, but if someone wears it, it is a standard curtsey.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was quite polite and had blood flowing from his nose, muttered in his heart, and then saw a sentence floating above the red dance shoes:

【It's your turn!】

In a few minutes, it danced hundreds of rhythms with different steps, which exceeded the shorthand ability of ordinary people.

Zhang Yuanqing calmed down, took out a small pill from his pocket, and held it in his mouth.

Then, his brain fell into a strange state, and the scenes of the past few minutes were replayed frame by frame.

"Da da da da."

He danced a few rhythms at a slow speed and awkward posture, and then carefully examined the red shoes.

If the other party's standards are exactly the same materials, then even if he can memorize all the rhythms and movements, it is impossible to complete the task.

Seeing that there was nothing abnormal about it, Zhang Yuanqing was relieved and started dancing with all his concentration.

He kicked, spun, jumped slightly, and crossed his left and right feet... He danced very slowly, and his posture was awkward and ugly. Compared with the flowing movements of the red dance shoes, it was simply unsightly.

But slow-paced dance steps can ensure that you don't go wrong.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing restored all the steps of the red shoes and stopped panting.

His nasal cavity was overflowing with warm liquid, flowing down his lips and lowering his jaw, but he didn't bother to wipe it away and stared at the red shoes.

Can you come out of the spiritual realm alive? Can you successfully complete the trial?

It depends on now.

【Your dancing skills are as bad as ever!】

A message popped up from the red shoes, and then it turned into a dark red light and disappeared into the night.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing heard a cold voice in his mind:

[Ding! You completed a dance with Red Dance Shoes. Congratulations on being appreciated by Red Dance Shoes. However, because your dancing skills are too poor, Red Dance Shoes only appreciated you for half an hour. I wish you good luck!]

Zhang Yuanqing slumped to the ground as if exhausted, his face turned pale, and his brain throbbed with pain.

Half a minute later, the symptoms subsided. He sat up with a pale face and eagerly opened the inventory.

In the second grid, there is a pair of red, brand-new dancing shoes.

Stare at the dancing shoes for a few seconds, and the item information will automatically appear.

[Name: Red Dance Shoes]

[Type: Footwear]

[Function: tracking, chasing]

[Introduction: Its former owner was a princess from a certain kingdom in the West. The princess was naturally beautiful and good at dancing, and the men in the kingdom were fascinated by her. However, the vicious stepmother was jealous of her talent and beauty, and imprisoned her on a high tower, lonely.

The princess danced solo in the cold moonlight, and finally died. This pair of red dancing shoes inherited her legacy, began to wander, and danced solo forever.]

[Remark 1: Use form 1: Throw the red shoes at the designated target (you can also lock the target through the target's blood, hair, skin and other cells), it will pursue the target endlessly. The pursuit process

, ignoring any physical obstacles, unable to escape, unable to destroy, until the target dies or completes a dance with it, the type of dance is not limited.】

[Usage form two: Wearing red dancing shoes can increase agility, improve dodge ability, and run regardless of terrain without spending physical energy. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you can only wear them for five minutes at a time. If the time is exceeded, the red dancing shoes will be

You can never take it off, you will keep running with it until the end of your life, or your feet will be cut off.】

[Note 2: If you don’t dance with me? You’ll all die. 】

It is an artifact. Zhang Yuanqing was very excited after reading the introduction of the properties of the prop.

Is this a rule-based prop?

It's simply ridiculously powerful.

The item introductions for the previous yellow paper charms and candles were relatively simple, just a few sentences, while the item information for this pair of red dancing shoes was lengthy.

From this point alone, we can see the uniqueness of red dance shoes.

"It's a pity that you only appreciated me for one hour"

Zhang Yuanqing noticed the countdown next to the inventory and felt a pity in his heart.

If such an artifact could be owned by him, it would play a huge role in reality or in other spiritual realms in the future.

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