"ah!!"

Long Qisheng roared in pain.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ying immediately asked with concern.

Long Qisheng's face was pale, and cold sweat ran down his forehead: "I don't know why, but checking the village chief's memory gave me a severe headache."

"Ah? Let me try."

Tang Ying tried it and almost died.

Lying on a tree branch, his eyes were lifeless, his face was dull, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

"What the hell? I'll try it too!"

Marquis Wu did not believe in evil, so he also tried it.

After a second, he let go of the lantern, stuffed it into Long Qisheng's arms, and said righteously: "I am the strongest fighter in the team, and I want to protect you. If I am damaged, you two will fight against the five scum."

They all have to die, and you still have to do this job!"

"What you said makes sense." Long Qisheng held the lantern and asked, "When are you going to perform a handstand and eat shit for me?"

Wu Hou looked around and pretended not to hear.

He wanted to say "I don't want to poop now", but he was worried that if Long Qisheng pooped him on the spot, the matter would not end...

"It seems that the village chief is different from other villagers..."

Long Qi calmed down for a moment, touched the lantern, and continued to look at the memory fragments despite the severe pain.

After checking several useless memory fragments, he was already sweating and his whole body began to tremble!

A thought suddenly came to Long Qisheng's mind: Could this thing be a "pollutant"...

After touching the headband on his head, Long Qisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew how to use all the equipment on his body, but he had forgotten the function of this headband.

But even so, he subconsciously believed that this headband could resist "pollution".

But the risks are equally high.

Just use your abilities!

…

Keep checking the memory.

Sure enough, the village chief's memory contains much more valuable information than ordinary villagers. She seems to have lived for a long time and has many long-standing stories in her memory.

Long Qisheng was not interested in the history of Dafeng Village, so he glanced at it and continued to look for the information he wanted.

Finally, I found out about the missing lampshade.

He examined it carefully.

If the lampshade is missing, there is only one possibility: it was eaten by a mushroom.

The good news is that although those mushrooms can eat the lampshades that store memories, they can't actually digest them. If a lantern is eaten, just go to the "dung field" of the mushrooms in the swamp and look for it, and there is a high chance that you can find it.

Well, mushrooms can also be excreted, which is something Long Qisheng never expected...

There is no specific location of the mushroom dung field in the village chief's memory. She has never been there, not just her, but all the women have not been there.

There is a team dedicated to working in mushroom dung fields, all of which are made up of men.

As for the reason, Long Qisheng didn't see it.

Suddenly, he saw a memory fragment full of fear.

At just one glance, he was attracted.

The village chief hid behind a boulder on a cliff, peeking through the gap at the distant battlefield with a telescope.

In the field of vision is a man wearing a black robe with his back to this side. His slender figure stands in the wind, his long black hair flying freely. With every move he makes, the sky and the earth change color! The mountains and rivers are overturned!

"In the name of all the spirits in the world, I grant you eternal death!"

As soon as he pointed out, thousands of virtual spirits were killed in an instant. For thousands of miles, not a single soul survived...

No need to point it out, Long Qisheng immediately understood that the man was the "Xuan Gui" mentioned by the village chief.

Seeing him, a memory immediately emerged in Long Qisheng's mind: a half-broken black mask placed on a high platform. He stretched out his hand and touched the mask, and felt a cold touch on his hand...

"The ability is the same as mine... I must have obtained Hyun Kyu's inheritance... I just don't know when I will be as awesome as him!"

Long Qisheng thought about the future for a while and continued to check the village chief's memory.

He still had many doubts in his mind, and he needed to seek answers from the village chief's memory.

At this time, Long Qisheng's headband cracked silently.

His eyes were cold, twisted and crazy!

The corners of his mouth gradually opened, revealing a cold and evil smile.

He looked at Tang Ying, whose face was dull and had not yet recovered, and touched the handle of the gun with his finger.

"Um?"

If Marquis Wu felt something, he looked back.

Seeing Long Qisheng's appearance, he frowned: "Why is it contaminated? Could it be that that lantern..."

Before he could finish speaking, Long Qisheng took out his golden pistol and fired at Marquis Wu!

Then,

His head was blown off by a punch from Marquis Wu.

This is so realistic...

…

…

Long Qisheng sighed, glanced at Wu Hou, who had his back turned to him, secretly reached into the side pocket of his backpack, and crushed a piece of primordial darkness.

A familiar feeling fills the whole body, the spiritual energy is replenished, and the upper limit is increased.

Subtle changes have occurred in the cells, making the body stronger!

He fiddled with the lantern in his hand and thought.

Obviously, there is a lot of important information in the village chief's memory, but obtaining this information will come at an unbearable price.

Long Qisheng remembered someone telling him that pollutants are the product of certain laws.

The quantity of this kind of thing is actually very small, and it is also a very important strategic material for Void Spirit, and it is all controlled by Void Spirit.

Although the village chief is powerful, she is not a virtual spirit. Her lamp turned out to be a pollutant, which shows that she must be related to the virtual spirit.

So, although the virtual spirit is far away from the village and seems to have nothing to do with the village, is the village chief actually a slave of the virtual spirit?

Although it is a bit unexpected, it is reasonable.

There is nothing wrong with holding this lantern, but the memory will be gradually polluted when you look at it. The more you look at it, the more serious the pollution will be.

But for Long Qisheng, it was just a matter of experiencing death a few more times.

He has died so many times that he has become numb to death.

There are still three pieces of primitive darkness in the bag, enough for him to squander!

After calming down, Long Qisheng was ready to do it again.

At this time, there was obvious movement under the tree.

Long Qisheng lowered his head and saw several mushrooms with blue canopies jumping around, as if they wanted to climb up the tree.

Judging from the memories of the villagers and the village chief, apart from the memory that they can eat people, these mushrooms are not dangerous and look strangely cute.

Wu Hou unzipped his pants and planned to take a dip to let these mushrooms understand the dangers of the world!

Long Qisheng smiled when he saw this, turned to look at the lantern in his hand, and prepared to continue checking the memory.

But when he turned his head, his smile froze on his face.

The lantern’s shade is gone!!

Look again at Po Jiang’s lantern in Tang Ying’s arms.

The lampshade is gone too!!

Just now he turned around and saw that the mushrooms had been stolen in the blink of an eye!

The ancestor of these mushrooms must be the Horse Riding Thief!!

He looked at the mushrooms under the tree angrily. It was obvious that these mushrooms were deliberately attracting his attention and creating opportunities for his accomplices!

The mushrooms dispersed in a flurry and quickly disappeared into the thick fog on their short legs.

"Nima..."
To be continued...