False Fairy Tale Copy [Unlimited Streaming]

Chapter 116

Sang Yin changed the body of a wizard, and he was able to go back to the house with Mingshu, which proved that he should not have suffered any injuries. If the devil's shell is lost, he will lose it. His real identity in the dungeon is a townsman.

Mingshu finally let go of her worries, hugged Sang Yin's waist tightly, and looked up at him.

"When did you arrive?" Sang Yin was very keen, and calmly said: "Why do you ask?"

The vampire took Mingshu away when he and the shadow were unprepared, and he was angry and anxious.

No one is more aware of Mingshu's recent situation than him. He is emotionally unstable and easily provoked, and the vampire has a similar face to him.

He resolved the two divisions of wizards and demons as quickly as possible, in order not to let Mingshu have contact with others, even if the "others" were himself.

So he abandoned the demon's body and went back to the grove, and came out to look for Mingshu again. After the shadow caught up, he didn't want to be entangled with this thing anymore, he just wanted to look for Mingshu wholeheartedly.

Shadow's attack on him at first was not fatal, he had a vague feeling that the other party did not kill him, and the second encounter confirmed his guess. When he found Mingshu, Shadow seemed to be even angrier than him. One stepped forward and knocked the vampire into the air.

He was far away at that time, he only saw the vampire and Mingshu together, but he didn't see clearly what they were doing.

Later, the shadow sent Mingshu back and stopped him from approaching, Sang Yin felt very strange.

At first he thought that the shadow was also one of his divisions, but he couldn't sense it at all.

This group of unknown creatures has always given him the feeling that it is mysterious and dangerous. The townspeople are afraid of it, avoid it, and have no resistance in front of it.

Although Mingshu is a player, he is also one of the residents of the town in the dungeon. The shadow should not protect Mingshu for no reason.

Sang Yin had some guesses, but they were just guesses, not sure yet, so he didn't tell Mingshu yet.

Ming Shu heard his inquiry, he hesitated: "I..."

If Sang Yin knew, he would definitely be jealous again... So Ming Shu changed the subject: "I gave him a little pumpkin, and his favorability increased by 30!"

Sure enough, the devil was too close to Mingshu, and giving things would not increase his favorability, and the vampires hadn't had much contact with Mingshu.

Sang Yin frowned slightly, a little displeased by this, but could not say anything.

Strictly speaking, the vampire helped Mingshu with tasks, and he was also helping Mingshu.

Sang Yin said "hmm": "Just a little pumpkin?"

No other more intimate moves?A small pumpkin can increase by 30 points, which is far more than others.

Ming Shu nodded quickly: "I gave him the pumpkin, telling him not to drink my blood, and he accepted it."

It's a pity that the second pendant couldn't be delivered... He accidentally dropped it on the side of the road and lost a little points.

Just as he was thinking so, he suddenly received a system prompt.

[The [favorability] of npc [monster] increases by 20 points, players please continue to work hard! 】

[Main task three has been completed!Please check your reward points in the background]

"Eh?" Ming Shu was very surprised, "Another 20 points increase..."

Yesterday he and Sang Yin tried it out, and the wizard couldn't do the task, so it shouldn't be the Sang Yin in front of him, then...

Did the vampire come back to the side of the road and pick up the pendant he left behind?

Ming Shu told Sang Yin the guess, and Sang Yin was silent for a moment: "Leave him alone, just finish it."

Going back to pick up Mingshu's things... It really seemed like something he would do by himself.

Sang Yin hugged Mingshu by the waist, took him to the sofa and sat down, and let Mingshu sit on his lap.

He brushed the hair from Mingshu's cheeks behind his ears, leaned closer and kissed her: "Are you scared tonight?"

Too many things happened tonight, Mingshu got home safely and the task was successfully completed.

That vampire, Mingshu said that he gave the other party a small pumpkin so that he would not bite him, which proved that they didn't have much contact, at least the vampire hadn't had time to drink Mingshu's blood.

Ming Shu said honestly, "A little bit, I'm not afraid now."

The inside of the house is safe, and Sang Yin's kiss also made Ming Shu relax, he could not help sticking to it, and wanted to kiss again.

Sang Yin interrupted his thoughts at this moment: "Go take a bath and go to bed now? It's very late."

Ming Shu only lightly rubbed against the corner of his lips, and said in frustration, "Mmm..."

He hesitated to get up, Sang Yin took off his coat for him, found pajamas from the closet, sent him to the bathroom and watched him close the door.

Mingshu was the only one left in the bathroom. He patted his face with cold water, took a few deep breaths, and quickly finished the shower.

When he returned to the bedroom, Sang Yin helped him dry his hair, and he leaned in Sang Yin's arms, wanting to be close to him again.

With the blessing of spells, her hair dries quickly, and with cold fingertips gliding through her hair, Ming Shu raised her head and looked at Sang Yin.

Sang Yin's usual indifferent expression, with no emotion in his lowered eyes, although Ming Shu knew that he usually looked like this most of the time.

Ming Shu was inexplicably unhappy, and reached out to touch the corner of Sang Yin's lips.

Sang Yin looked at him and took his hand: "Huh?"

Ming Shu said awkwardly, "Aren't you jealous?"

Sang Yin would not be happy if demons and wizards had contact with him before, and he had to kiss him before he stopped.

How is it different this time?He didn't even bother to ask.

Before he knew it, Ming Shu's mind was full of Sang Yin's kiss, thinking why he didn't continue just now, why didn't he ask the vampire if he had touched him.

His cheeks were flushed, the tail in his trousers was wrapped around his legs, and his eyes became wandering, covered with a layer of mist.

Sang Yin noticed his strangeness, and touched the side of his hot face: "Mingshu?"

This was not the answer Ming Shu wanted to hear, he hugged Sang Yin's hand aggrievedly, and shrank into his arms.

"If you come later, I'll be taken back by him," Ming Shu muffled, "He also said that he wanted to raise me and drink my blood..."

Sang Yin's face was still calm, and he coaxed softly: "Sleep first, let's talk tomorrow?"

Ming Shu refused to let go, and deliberately said: "He still wants to kiss me."

It was the first time he did this kind of thing, and he was not skilled at all. The intention was clearly written on his face, which was to stimulate Sang Yin and make him kiss himself.

With such a clumsy method, Mingshu still succeeded for the most part, and Sang Yin's eyes sank, intensifying the idea of ​​killing the vampire in his heart.

He pinched Mingshu's cheek gently, and asked cooperatively, "Did you let him kiss you?"

Ming Shu shook his head, his eyes sparkled, as if he was asking for a reward.

Sang Yin bowed his head and kissed him, and it took a long time to let Ming Shu go, hooking his chin and stroking: "Sleep, I can't do it tonight."

Satisfied by the kiss, Ming Shu nodded obediently.

The lights in the room were turned off, Ming Shu lay on his back for a while, rolled over into Sang Yin's arms, and said vaguely, "Tail..."

Sang Yin hugged him, adjusted his posture to make him lie down, slowly touched the tip of his tail, and whispered: "Sleep."

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The next day, when Ming Shu opened his eyes, Sang Yin was no longer by his side as usual.

He lifted the quilt and got up, took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and drank more than half of it in one go.

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: How was your progress yesterday?

[Private Chat] Mingshu: My mission is complete

Mingshu briefly told Xia Zhu what happened last night, they all finished their tasks, and they don't need to go out tonight.

It took a long time for Xia Zhu to digest the message from Mingshu.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: It's so complicated... What exactly is that shadow?Could it be another him?

[Private chat] Ming Shu: I don’t know, it doesn’t feel like

Ming Shu also asked Sang Yin last night, but he only said no.

There is also a guess that the player has never had further contact with the creature. What if it is so friendly to all players?

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: Let’s forget about it, as long as we can come back safely

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I went out for a walk in the morning, and the players who wanted to give the townspeople to the blood monsters disappeared last night. I don’t know if the mission failed, or they were assimilated like Shan Qi

The time limit for the task has not yet passed, Xia Zhu meant that they might be attacked and killed by the blood monster, and they left the instance.

The behavior of the leader and several townspeople under him yesterday was also very suspicious. The player disappeared, and there are two possible scenarios.

Ming Shu was very worried, since he saw Shan Qi for the last time, he had no news from Shan Qi, and the group private chat became more and more silent.

The other two teammates often waited a long time to reply to messages, and the content of the reply was also very perfunctory. Ming Shu and the two didn't know where they lived or what their real situation was.

It's not the day of Halloween, and the players who entered the copy don't know how many are left.

[Private Chat] Ming Shu: Where are the other people you know?How is it going?

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I'm asking, I'll tell you later

Ming Shu casually ate some bread, opened the curtains and looked out at the street.

He saw that the clay pumpkin in front of the door was intact, and the little black cat hadn't been here last night.

One of the two jack-o-lanterns in the yard was crooked. Ming Shu opened the door and went out to straighten the lantern.

He tidied up the jack-o-lantern and turned around, and at some point there was a child standing outside the yard.

It was a six or seven-year-old girl who stretched out her arms to hand over a box of snacks to Ming Shu.

She said, "brother, this is for you."

The little girl looked innocent and cute, she held on to the fence and was struggling to put her feet on. Seeing that her hands were about to slip, Ming Shu quickly gave her a hand, and caught the transparent plastic box she handed over by the way.

There were several pieces of round cakes in the box, smelling the fragrance of pumpkin, Ming Shu took a few glances: "Give it to me?"

He has a little impression of the little girl, who is a nearby resident.

The little girl nodded: "My mother made this by herself, and everyone has a share."

Ming Shu looked down, and there were two other identical boxes of pastries placed under her feet, which she said were for other people around her.

The little girl's eyes were full of anticipation: "It's delicious, brother must try it."

Facing such a young child, Ming Shu couldn't bear to refuse, and nodded in response: "Okay, thank you, and thank your mother."

The little girl had a bright smile on her face, but she still didn't leave. She leaned on the fence and looked at Mingshu, as if she was waiting for him to open it and taste it now.

Ming Shu began to feel embarrassed, he wanted to wait for the little girl to leave, and secretly throw away the things, he didn't dare to eat food that appeared outside the house.

Being stared at like this, Ming Shu bit the bullet and said: "Then I'll go back to the room first, and you should go back quickly too."

The little girl nodded, but still didn't leave.

Mingshu tightly squeezed the box containing the pastries, and felt that something was wrong with the little girl.

It's daytime now, and the townspeople can move around at will, which is better than night.

He calmed down, turned around under the gaze of the little girl, opened the door and entered the house with the pastry.

Seeing Mingshu go in with her own eyes, the little girl picked up the other two boxes of pastries and trotted away towards the other side of the street.

As soon as he entered the room, Ming Shu put the pastry on the coffee table, frowning and looking at it.

It was impossible to eat it, he wanted to open it to see if there was anything wrong, and he wanted to wait until Sang Yin came tonight.

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: A child just knocked on the door and insisted on giving me a box of snacks

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: I don't want... I have to work very hard to eat my own food, and it's a waste to give it to me

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I'm not happy if I don't accept him

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: I'm too lazy to talk to you

Mingshu's face changed slightly, and he also told him about the pastry he had received.

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: Was it also made by family members?I live three blocks away from where you live

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: Could it be a tradition here?Want to send them all?

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: Anyway, don’t eat it, I want to see what else they want to do

Ming Shu didn't plan to eat it at first, but now he is even more vigilant. He doesn't dare to take the box outside and throw it away, for fear that there will be townspeople guarding it outside.

Thinking of the innocent face of that little girl just now, Ming Shu felt chills down his spine.

Throughout the morning, Ming Shuan stayed in the house peacefully, and sent a message to Sang Yin once in the middle.

Xia Zhu is still busy, contacting the players he knows to inquire about the situation, and ask about their missions by the way.

This time, the main task was too difficult. Apart from Ming Shu and Xia Zhu, it seemed that no third person had completed it.

There is only the last day left tonight, and they have to go out again at night to find monsters that can do tasks.

But this time someone came up with a new way, which is to go to various places during the day to take other players’ Halloween supplies, such as chainsaws, cloth skulls, ghost sheets, etc., and take them home and wait for the night to come.

Back when they were doing the task of dressing up for Halloween, the night creatures corresponding to the supplies would come to snatch the supplies back. This is currently the most direct way to see ghosts smoothly.

Although there are great risks in doing so, and it may not be possible to complete the task, there are still a group of players who are ready to do so.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: By the way, does the little black cat still come to your place to eat pumpkin?I bought you two clay pumpkins, I'll give them to you when we meet next time

His main task this time can be said to be entirely dependent on Sangyin and Mingshu, so he bought a pumpkin with his points and planned to give it to Mingshu. up.

Ming Shu refused but agreed. After replying to the message, he nestled in a corner of the sofa, and suddenly heard the sound of the window being tapped lightly in the bedroom.

It is daytime now, and the direction outside the bedroom window can only be Sang Yin.

Ming Shu immediately got up and went into the bedroom. He opened the window and saw Sang Yin's familiar face.

Without any explanation, he directly stepped on the window sill and jumped down, accurately throwing himself into Sang Yin's arms.

Ming Shu's eyes lit up, and he kissed Sang Yin's side face: "You came to see me?"

"Well," Sang Yin touched the horns on the top of his head, "next time you come out, remember to cover the horns."

Ming Shu wore a hood when he went out to tidy up the pumpkin lanterns in the morning, and now he was anxious to see Sang Yin, so he forgot about it.

He buried his face in Sang Yin's neck: "Got it."

Sang Yin hadn't been here during the day for the past two days, so he didn't know what he was busy with. He appeared as a townsman and had to guard against the guides, and Ming Shu obediently didn't ask any more questions.

"What happened in the morning?" Sang Yin talked about the message Ming Shu sent him, and took his hand, "Bored alone?"

This time Ming Shu didn't make any crying emoji, but a cartoon doll hugging a pillow, looking a bit lonely.

"It's not boring..." Ming Shu explained, "There was a child in the morning who gave me a box of snacks."

It's the same with Xia Zhu, I don't know if all the players have received this item.

Hearing Ming Shu talk about the strangeness of the little girl, Sang Yin frowned slightly: "It's a bit strange."

He is here, so he can help Mingshu solve this matter right now.

Ming Shu dawdled for a long time, went back to the front door and unlocked it to enter the house, then handed the cake on the coffee table to Sang Yin through the bedroom window.

Sang Yin opened it and checked it carefully, and smelled it again, but found nothing unusual.

Ming Shu still didn't dare to eat, leaning his elbows on the window sill: "You can throw it away for me, I don't want to go out and throw it away by myself, for fear of being seen."

Sang Yin responded, and Ming Shu couldn't help turning over from the window sill again, hugging him and unwilling to let go.

It wasn't until Sang Yin had to leave that Ming Shu reluctantly let him go.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one on the street, Ming Shu went back to the room again, and sat down on a corner of the sofa with a pillow in his arms.

He glanced, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

The box of pastries that was handed over to Sang Yin just now and asked him to help throw away was returned to the coffee table intact.

Ming Shu straightened up, hugged the pillow in her arms and moved to the other side of the sofa, staring at the cakes on the coffee table, to make sure that she didn't have hallucinations.

This scene seems familiar. He threw the wizard's robe and the devil's tail outside the house, and the robe and tail came back by themselves.

After sitting in a daze for a while, Ming Shu took the courage to pick up the pastry box and put it in a garbage bag, then went out and threw it into the garbage can across the street.

When he turned back and opened the door, the pastry box appeared on the coffee table intact.

He tried several times, even opened the window and threw it out, but the result was the same.

Finally Ming Shu gave up and sat down in front of the sofa to calm down.

The pastry box that can't be thrown away is so similar to the robe and tail. Is it because he accepted it?And take it home?So this thing is his, and he can't throw it away.

Will this thing be the same as before, and at night, nocturnal creatures will come to him to ask for it?

I spent too much time with Sang Yin in the afternoon, and it was almost six o'clock. Ming Shu sent a message to Sang Yin, briefly explaining everything and asking him to come over earlier.

After sending the message, Ming Shu hid in the bedroom, leaving the cakes on the coffee table outside alone.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it had passed, before the bell rang for the first time, Mingshu heard someone knocking on the door outside the house.

"咚咚咚——" a rhythmic voice repeated twice.

Ming Shu got up and opened the bedroom door a little, and shouted to the outside: "Who is it?"

A strange voice responded, "Why are your pumpkins like this?"

It sounded like a middle-aged woman in her 50s, with a tone of disgust and fear.

Is it a townsman?Ming Shu hesitated, and opened the door a little more.

The light in the living room was on, and the pastry box on the coffee table was still there.

"Boom boom boom——"

The woman outside continued to knock on the door, saying, "Take this pumpkin away!"

Ming Shu didn't plan to talk to her. If she was a townsman, she would have to hurry back before dark.

He was about to close the bedroom tightly when he suddenly saw the handle of the outside door being turned.

"Hiss—it hurts to death!" At the same time, the woman outside said angrily, and Mingshu saw her push the door open.

A middle-aged woman with a frail figure stood at the door, her skin facing the handrail on the side where the pumpkin was placed was red and blistered, as if it had been burned by a flame.

Enduring the pain, she walked towards the house and actually walked in.

The middle-aged woman's expression was gloomy, she turned her head and looked around: "Where's my finger? Where did you hide it?"

Fingers... what fingers?

Mingshu's breathing trembled, thinking of a possibility.

If a middle-aged woman can enter his house, the bedroom door will definitely not be able to block her. Ming Shu boldly pointed at the coffee table through the crack of the door: "Is that it?"

She followed Mingshu's line of sight, strode to the coffee table, and picked up the box of pastries on it.

Ming Shu held his breath, and quietly clenched the pocket knife in his hand.

He saw the woman open the pastry box, take out a pastry and break it open.

At this time, Ming Shu saw half of the little finger of the woman's right hand was missing, and a small fingertip was hidden in the piece of pastry she opened.

The woman picked up her fingertip, patted the debris on it, and pressed it on her right hand.

After doing all this, she looked at Mingshu again, her voice still angry: "As expected, you took it!"

"Boom-"

At this moment, the bell rang for the first time, and at the same time, the middle-aged woman's body became somewhat transparent.

She had a ferocious face, and she was about to walk towards Mingshu, but the figure of the wizard appeared out of nowhere, blocking her in time.

Sang Yin raised his hand, and the dark green light in the palm of his hand attacked the woman, but the light passed through her translucent body, only stopping her footsteps slightly, without causing any damage to her.

He resolutely gave up the attack, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and held Ming Shu in his arms.

With a flash in front of Mingshu's eyes, he was brought out by Sang Yin and stood on the side of the street.

The middle-aged woman doesn't know what kind of creature it is, she can't be stopped inside the house, so try outside, if it doesn't work, he can bring Mingshu back to the grove.

Ming Shu tightly grasped the clothes in front of Sang Yin, turned around and saw a middle-aged woman coming out, standing on the steps in front of the door.

She got the lost severed finger, but it seems that she still wants to target herself.

The second time the bell rang, the townspeople all went home, and a few people hurried past on the street, not curious about the strange situation here.

Sang Yin looked at the middle-aged woman coldly, and was about to try to attack with magic again, but saw her looking sideways, with a look of horror slowly showing on her face.

Mingshu also noticed it, and following her gaze, she saw a familiar little black cat.

The little black cat ran all the way, jumped onto the fence, its back and tail frizzed, and its milky voice was very fierce: "Meow!"