weird fairy tale town

Chapter 42 The Situation

Maybe it's been too long since I've talked to anyone.

Maybe it was because no one had asked him this question before, and the little skull became confused for a moment.

What was he trying to do?Why do you have to break through layers of shackles to leave? After breaking through the shackles, what do you want to do?

Bai Zhe seemed to be able to see a question mark gradually appearing on the head of the little skull.

This situation...

Bai Zhe looked at Brick and Qi Lin again, and they saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.

The ancestors taught us to unite all forces that can be united. Although this little skeleton looked like a level boss until just now, in the last level, it seemed that the king of the big boss was easily solved, and appeared again. I created a "small world order" and turned it into a level boss, so maybe there is one in this world?

Then Bai Zhe adhered to his usual principles and made a bold and creative proposal: "Do you want to meet Princess Difuna?"

This question stunned Xiaokulou for another moment, and he almost screamed out immediately: "No! I don't want to! I don't want to meet the person who killed me! I still want to give up my life! The person who was taken away by her Take your life back!"

He seemed to be extremely resistant to this matter, and the alertness that had just weakened a little bit immediately rose again.

As the little prince regained his vigilance, the black air around his skeleton body also churned more violently.

Apparently, this resentment for an unfair fate, along with resentment towards Princess Diforna, and even towards the king and queen, was one of the sources of his dark magic power.

"You want to replace Princess Difuna?" Bai Zhe asked Little Skull's purpose.

"That's not a replacement! That's me!" Little Skull defended loudly, "Since she can play me, then I can play her too!"

"But then, you will become a girl?" Bai Zhe continued to ask tentatively.

According to his superficial understanding, Prince Ryan's body has become this skeleton, so there is no possibility of using his "body" to resurrect, so he can only use the method of "injecting soul". body to achieve resurrection.

When asked this question, the little skull seemed to be confused for a moment.

But soon he cheered up again, and even said a little arrogantly: "That's okay!" There seemed to be a small amount of excitement in his tone.

Bai Zhe fell silent again, did they accidentally discover some strange hobby of the prince?I think he was less than ten years old when he died, but he only wanted to marry a bride, and he married so many brides at once...

No matter how you look at it, you don't really want to get married, but instead, you like a beautiful big sister?

The other party's resistance is too great, and the negotiation has reached a deadlock.

The only ones who are still dying are the bald man and his little brothers who are almost completely petrified.

I really don't know much about magic, and Bai Zhe can't act rashly, and it is not sure who is telling the truth between Prince Ryan and Princess Difuna, so Bai Zhe proposed a compromise plan: "Otherwise, we Let’s go here first today, let’s all rest and adjust, and continue tomorrow?”

Of course, what Bai Zhe thought in his heart was that he had to ask Princess Difuna again about what was going on, and besides, didn't they still have the cheat of the old witch that they didn't use.

Little Skeleton Ryan also has his own scruples—although he has been able to break through the confines of the coffin and move around in the garden, sunlight is still his natural enemy.As the time of sunrise continued to approach, he also had to consider going to sleep first, and then continue to "steal the bride" to accumulate energy for tomorrow's dance.

But he also had hesitation and suspicion in his heart.

"Then...then how can I guarantee that you will not break the contract?!" The little skull thought for a while, but decided to agree to this condition for the time being.

"No." Bai Zhe pointed at the bald man lying on the ground, who was almost completely petrified, and his little brothers, "There are five, oh no, plus the previous ones, there are seven hostages in total. Is it in your hands?"

Little Skull glanced at the hostages who had progressed 90% of the statue transformation with his black frame, and suddenly jumped angrily: "You said just now that you don't know their names at all, you don't know, it doesn't matter if he is dead! "

"Just now I was afraid that you would kill him directly. Don't get excited. We have a good talk now. You are such a smart and reasonable little prince. Really, I know him." Bai Zhe revealed A regretful look.

The little skull pointed at the bald man, "Then tell me, what's his name?"

Bai Zhe immediately called out the bald man's name without thinking: "Wang Dazhuang."

Qi Lin: "..."

The bald man and his younger brothers: "..."

The little skull moved his fingers to the younger brothers again, and Bai Zhe shouted without blinking: "Li Tiezhu, Ma Jianguo, Liu Dashuan, Huang Ergou, Zhang Cuihua."

Alright, life and death are on the line, who cares whether you are Wang Dazhuang or Zhang Cuihua.

Wait, what the hell is Zhang Cuihua?

But obviously, Xiaokulou didn't have any feelings for these names with the characteristics of the Huaguo period, so Bai Zhe, who did not change his face and lied, easily fooled him.

Qi Lin cast a teasing look at Bai Zhe, as if asking him, won't his conscience hurt if he deceives such an innocent young man?

Bai Zhe blinked calmly, as if to say, I won't feel bad for lying to you, let alone him.

Qi Lin had no choice but to keep silent.

The little skull thought for a moment.

It seemed that holding the hostage made him feel a little bit of peace of mind, or maybe it had been a tossing all night, time was slowly advancing towards the day, and the approaching sun made him a little urgent, so he agreed.

After that, the little skull quickly disappeared with the group of bald men, and the statues who had just danced around the garden returned to their respective positions, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Zhe shrugged his shoulders, feeling relieved, but Qi Lin raised his hand to him, as if holding something with his fingertips.

Bai Zhe paused as he walked towards Qi Lin, "You can't be..." He had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Yeah." Qi Lin calmly stuffed the small piece of white stuff into his pocket, and said calmly, "Yeah, our hostage."

Bai Zhe: "Say..."

He really wanted to say goodbye, but before he could say anything, Qi Lin took two quick steps and took a look at Bai Zhe's waist, "It's okay, let's talk about the confession after the problem is solved."

Bai Zhe was almost stunned by his straight kick again, but before he could react, he found himself hugged by Qi Lin with one hand, and started to walk into the palace.

"Do, what are you doing?" Bai Zhe was completely dumbfounded.

"Aren't your shoes gone?" Qi Lin continued to kick the straight ball.

Bai Zhe turned his head, and with some difficulty saw the two high-heeled shoes that had just been used as "murder weapons" on the ground in the dark night. For a moment, he felt mixed feelings.

It seemed to be a little embarrassed by being "distressed", and also a little embarrassed to be underestimated, "But... the fight just now was just like that."

Just now, in a moment of impatience, he took off his high heels and used them as a weapon. When he fought with bare feet, he was not pretentious. Now he only walked a few steps back to the palace. How can he be so delicate?

However, Qi Lin's arms seemed to be like iron arms, and he firmly surrounded Bai Zhe by his side, and said calmly: "That's different, the mission is the mission, how can you let you... oh, no way at the end of the mission." .”

Bai Zhe's heart softened, he just felt that this guy is really upright and cute, and it feels really good to be cared for by someone like this.

After all, as a big man who stands upright no matter at home or at work, very few people will love you, let alone treat you like a baby, so at this moment, Bai Zhe is being carried away by Qi Lin, I couldn't help but feel a blush.

But soon he remembered another important thing, "Wait a minute!"

"What?" Qi Lin didn't stop, and walked out of the garden in a blink of an eye.

Bai Zhechan sighed, and couldn't help making a final struggle, "Otherwise, you'd better let me down, I want to get those high heels back."

This time, Qi Lin's footsteps were finally slapped in disorder, one eyebrow raised high, and he couldn't help but said: "...Why didn't I see it before, you still have this hobby?"

"It's not a hobby." Bai Zhe resisted the little entanglement in his heart, cleared his throat, "If this continues, tomorrow's dance will still be held. If I don't have a magical female costume, wouldn't I become a dog..."

The charming atmosphere suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts, Qi Lin put Bai Zhe down immediately, crossed his arms and said with some dissatisfaction: "Wouldn't it be nice to be a dog with me?"

"Come on..." Bai Zhe scratched the back of his head, "If everyone turns into dogs, it will be even more difficult to advance the mission."

Qi Lin was really laughed at by this guy, "What are you thinking? We will solve the problem at dawn, and no one will become a dog again."

Bai Zhe showed his shyness embarrassingly, and spread his hands, "Then what happens, I really don't want to."

"Then you go back and get it yourself." Qi Lin said angrily.

Bai Zhe glanced at him cautiously, and actually took two steps back, as if he was about to go back to pick up his shoes.

Qi Lin looked at his "sneaky" back, rushed forward in three or two quick steps, picked up Bai Zhe and carried it on his shoulder, and even slapped him on the ass very resentfully. , and then strode directly to the palace, "We must resolve this matter within tomorrow, or you will become a dog with me." He said in a cold tone.

Bai Zhe sighed helplessly, even though he was carried like this, he didn't feel ashamed. He patted his face with both hands, and suppressed the strange emotions that had just surged up in his heart.

"Okay, okay, then let's get this done as soon as possible." In order to avoid embarrassment, he immediately changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, it seems that this level does not calculate the value of good and evil. Count the points."

"Yes, some levels will be calculated together at the end." Qi Lin replied.

However, Bai Zhe didn't answer any more.

Qi Lin froze for a moment, then called him again: "Hello...Bai Zhe."

No one answered, only the slightly heavy breathing sounded softly in the night.

Qi Lin: "..." This guy must be too worried, and fell asleep in this situation? !

But what can be done, Qi Lin sighed slightly, showing a helpless pampering look on his face.

Who made him just like this guy.

The author has something to say: (.﹏.*) I was wrong... kowtow