"This NPC is so weird, is he worried about us......"

That extra advice made Lu Yunqian mind a little, and she looked back at Kvert's figure that was gradually moving away. The tattered clothes and swaying steps made him look like a twilight old dog walking on an empty road, decadent, lonely, tired, lost all hope, and nothing more to do than couch on the verge of drunkenness and soberness. There are no relatives, no friends, no home, only a dirty shell and a numb soul, and life is only a formality.

The earphones were quiet, and Heng Dao Yijian did not respond to her words, nor did he respond to any footprints, which really made Lu Yunqian a little helpless. When he turned around, he found that the footprints had traveled a little distance, so he hurriedly chased after them. The two of them walked side by side on the stone bridge, getting closer and closer to the gate of the castle that emitted a red light.

Outside the gate of the Eighteen Hades Palace, there are not even half guards here, which is not at all like a normal copy routine. After Lu Yunqian turned around at the entrance of the main hall and scouted carefully, she confirmed that there were no red-named monsters here, just like the empty city.

Looking at the loose appearance of the door inviting you into the urn, she was a little hesitant, deliberately packaging it so that there must be something greasy in the copy that is not like a copy. But they're here to conquer this copy, isn't it funny that they don't even dare to enter the door at the moment?

Without saying a word, he stepped directly into the main hall, and Heng Dao immediately followed, but as soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of ghosts who didn't even have a name. As soon as she was nervous, she immediately raised the weapon in her hand and made a parrying motion.

Sand~

A small pink flower flickered and fell on the second-level Heavenly Frost Cold Dew Sword raised by Heng Dao's sword, and the ice blue sword body reflected the faint shadow of the flower, which was very freehand.

Lu Yunqian was stunned for a moment, and when she wondered why she didn't enter the battle but there were still flowers falling, more flowers suddenly fluttered down on the screen. In the game, Heng Dao, a sword, and a footprint are sprinkled with small petals and streamers all over his body, and it looks like he has attended some crazy wedding.

——hat？

Lu Yunqian, who was dazed by this unexpected move, stared at the group of ghosts around her suspiciously, wondering what else would happen later. After they finished scattering flowers on the two of them, they floated back into the air like balloons, and continued their work just now, busy and diligent.

Holding the dusty ghost, he carefully swept the pillars and sculptures in the hall, and the ghost with a large cluster of flowers in his arms placed flowers on the guiding lampstands on both sides, and pulled up long ribbons in the air. On the bandstand on the other side, several ghosts are fiddling with various instruments, and the solemn music in the background music comes from their hands, and the whole eighteen Hades looks like Disney is both eerie and dreamy.

As the two uninvited guests walked slowly into the main hall, a small gray-white ghost jumped up from the other end of the carpet, stood on his feet, respectfully took off his hat and saluted them, then blinked his blue and purple eyes and smiled more ugly than crying, and cried out: "Dear guests, welcome to the wedding of the 45853rd Hades!" It's been a hard journey, my master has specially prepared a place for you to rest, please come with me. ”

"This is the Hongmen Banquet, right? Want to take us to Hades? Lu Yunqian watched the little ghost turn around and run in the other direction, and asked anxiously in Maili.

Heng Dao Yijian continued to remain silent, completely under her control. Footprints followed the little ghost heroically, not caring where it would take him. The black lines on Lu Yunqian's face, who were hung up, were about to fall on the table, although she knew that the awkwardness of these two people was done by herself, she didn't know how to deal with it, so she had to pretend that she didn't say anything and continue to move forward.

Follow the little ghost left and right, and finally come to a small room that looks quite gorgeous. Lu Yunqian looked up and down, this room is very small, there is a circular red carpet in the middle of the floor, and a set of coffee tables and sofas on it almost occupy the space, not at all like a place to fight monsters, but it is somewhat similar to the reception room in the main city hotel.

The gray, short ghost politely said to them, "Wait a minute. He left in a hurry, not forgetting to close the door as he went, and everything seemed very normal.

Seeing the door being slammed shut, Lu Yunqian had a bad premonition in her heart, and when she just wanted to walk towards the door, the floor under her feet suddenly disappeared, and the colored carpet turned into a deep pit, and the two of them all fell into the pitch-black ground before they even had time to react.

"Damn, you actually did this trick!" Although she guessed that the little ghost must not be well-intentioned, and she came here to wait for the boss, Lu Yunqian didn't expect it to fall from the floor at all. The sudden fall shocked her into screaming out when she sat in front of the computer, feeling like she had fallen into a trap and even forgot how to operate the character.

"Pay attention to the landing action!"

Heng Dao Yijian in the game is much calmer than her, and she can also see more things in the environment. Based on the current situation and his past experience in doing Orange Martial Missions, it is expected that he will land in less than ten seconds after falling at this speed. If you don't prepare for the landing in advance and fall to your death, the level will start again.

After falling from the reception room, both of them were in a state of rapid decline, and the sight of the surrounding area was blurred due to the speed, only a gray-blue shadow passed by quickly, which seemed to be a stone protruding from the wall. What's worse is that no matter how Lu Yunqian adjusts her perspective, she can't see the situation below, so there is no way to grasp the timing of landing, and the chance of landing on her face is greater.

"Brother, it's too dark here, I can't see the situation below, you can help me!" Feeling that Lu Yunqian, who had been falling for a long time, was anxious, and didn't care whether it would scare Liu Jiangqing, she directly asked for help with a sword towards Hengdao.

"Listen to me count down, 3, 2, 1 jump!"

Heng Dao Yijian did not hesitate to help, when the word just came out, he felt that his body was being manipulated, and as soon as the forefoot touched the ground, he took a perfect tumbling posture and successfully landed. At the same time, the footprints landed steadily beside him, patting the dust on his body, and still not saying a word.

This place is a very large dungeon, and the height of the space is the same as the height they fell, and you can't see the top when you look up. The surroundings were damp and gloomy, and it was pitch black from the scattered light around them, and there was a little liquid dripping on the walls, and not far away there were piles of things about the size of the mound, which was in stark contrast to the reception room above.