My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 372 Two chess games
Yin Hang looked at the girl whose shoulders were still trembling and whose thin body was curled up in a ball in the corner. He always felt that something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, Yin Hang asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." The girl sniffed and was extremely stubborn. Then she stood up with force, grabbed Yin Hang's arm, and dragged him back to the camp without saying anything, "I tell you, don't ask random questions about some things. !”

"Otherwise you will be scared..."

The girl's words came to an abrupt end because she saw her outstretched arm. There were many stab wounds on the blue color, and the cuffs of the blue shirt were also in tatters.

"Ugh?"

The girl lowered her head stiffly. After seeing her current appearance, she squatted down and hugged the fatal wound on her chest tightly.

"Don't look -!" The girl gritted her teeth, a few drops of blood and tears flowing down her pale cheeks.

In fact, Yin Hang wanted to remind her just now. When he pulled the girl out of the range of the thunder, and the thunder struck her spiritual weapon, destroying it and causing backlash, she became like this.

But fortunately, Yin Hang had already seen it, so he wasn't too surprised.

Then they ran here. To be honest, Yin Hang, as a being with low social skills, didn't know how to remind the other party.

Like...your ribs are exposed?
But she did look quite miserable. Yin Hang thought for a moment, took out a thin windbreaker from his storage mirror... and placed it at her feet.

It was impossible to put that on her, and if his wife found out, he would have to torture himself to death.

The girl came back to her senses a little, looked at the clothes under her feet, and then used them to cover her body. After a long time, she choked.

"You, aren't you afraid of me?"

"I...a little bit." Yin Hang wanted to say that he had seen some things in the secret realm. He had beaten skeletons at close range that could not even move, with blue light in their eye sockets and rancid bodies. It was no longer as bad as at the beginning. That creates a vomiting reaction.

But saying this makes it seem that he regards her as the same kind as those creatures, which is always not good.

"Are you... sick?" Yin Hang said something that the other party knew he was deceiving. The girl tightened her clothes tightly, and then said something slightly scary in a cold and calm voice.

"Actually...I am already dead now."

"Um..." Yin Hang thought that her current state might be special, but hearing the words "death" still made her feel a little scared.

In fact, a moving skeleton and a crystal with consciousness are a bit weirder than the situation in front of him, but the other party and himself are both human beings and can communicate normally, which makes Yin Hang very uncomfortable.

He didn't know what to say in this situation, so he could only comfort the other person based on his poor vocabulary.

"Is this so...please express your condolences."

After Yin Hang finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate to express condolences to the dead.

But it seems even more inappropriate for you to say please rest in peace.

"Aren't you afraid?" The girl stared into Yin Hang's eyes, "I am a ghost-like existence, and you are not afraid?"

She was worried that her appearance would scare Yin Hang... but the other party's completely indifferent expression made her feel inexplicably unhappy.

Then, the girl suddenly realized something and asked, "Did you already know this?"

Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, and finally admitted: "Well, you saw it when you were sleeping outside."

"Uh-!" The girl almost went crazy on the spot. She originally wanted to say that this was the price she paid to save him, but it turned out that the other person had met him before.

And he actually——

Still not caring...

"Actually, it's not just me, everyone in the camp...except the commander is gone." The girl shrank her neck, "But you don't have to be afraid. The reason why we were killed was to protect you to the death, and it is the same now. "

"So, you can imagine me as an existence similar to a guardian spirit... Well, maybe?"

"It's a pity that you are the only one we want to protect now."

When the girl said this, she put her hands on her hips and said, "But even so, we will definitely be able to defeat this secret realm and send you back!"

Yin Hang nodded slightly and agreed, but then asked curiously: "What did you mean by being killed?"

"Are those Black Chess monks related?"

She just said that Black Qi's monks were particularly scary and would kill them, which made Yin Hang very concerned. "You need to say that!" The girl gritted her teeth angrily: "They couldn't defeat us, so they killed us all and occupied our camp."

"If the commander hadn't recaptured the camp and the demon-slaying array, we... wouldn't even have this last chance."

Yin Hang frowned when he heard this, "Then... how did you die?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"After all, I've never died before, so I'm a little curious."

???

The girl's teeth almost shattered when she heard it, but she still said everything she still remembered.

"We entered the secret realm 17 years ago. After conquering it for about seven years, we have achieved initial results. Even some survivors have a tendency to live and work in the secret realm."

"But, as the concentration of spiritual energy becomes higher and higher, the situation becomes more and more..."

When the girl said this, tears began to well up in her eyes again, "The problem suddenly appeared, and after it appeared, it was uncontrollable. No matter how small the problem was, many people would die... The deaths couldn't stop, we tried our best There is no way to stop it.”

"And at that time, those Black Chess monks found us. The situation they encountered was very similar to ours, and they told us..."

"When two chess players are playing each other, one side will lose everything in the end, and this is the purpose of the chess master."

"So, our enemy should be a chess master, but we definitely can't beat him head-on. But if we follow the rules of the chess master... we can actually draw."

"Tie?" Yin Hang was stunned. This was the first time he heard this statement since the secret realm.

"Well," the girl nodded, "we have been cooperating like this for five years, but in the fifth year, the placement of a black chess piece was completely different from what we had agreed upon."

"We felt something was wrong and sent several monks to Black Chess's area to discuss it, but they never came back."

"What happens next...I don't know, because no one told me about it when I was alive. All I can remember is that one afternoon, a girl who looked about the same age as me walked straight to me. come over."

"But the sword in my hand has never stabbed a living person. At that time, I didn't know what to do, and the other person had no expression. After she approached, I asked her in fear, do we really want to fight... …”

When the girl said this, her eyes lowered, then she squatted on the ground and hugged her knees tightly.

"She raised her hand, and the sword in her hand simply pierced my chest. Until my blood spurted on her clothes, I didn't know what happened..."

"When I came to my senses, I just felt so much pain. I cried and tried to push her away, but she continued to stab me until I had no strength at all..."

"And now, I only rely on the fate of the demon-slaying array in the camp to maintain an 'existence'. The real me has actually died at the hands of those black chess monks."

"But -!" The girl gritted her teeth, turned to glare at Yin Hang, and said with great force: "We will not lose!"

"So you have to stay in the camp obediently and don't run around. What if something happens? You are our only child."

Yin Hang nodded and expressed his gratitude, but after sorting through the information, he always felt something was strange.

Those who killed them should not be cultivators. After all, they died five years ago. At that time, not to mention the cultivators who entered the secret realm, there was no spiritual energy recovery in the country, and they entered the secret realm a month ago. Why? Maybe it has something to do with what happened five years ago?
And the commander who took them back... Yin Hang initially thought that the only one who survived was his senior brother, but what's with the awkward title of 'commander'?

Yin Hang felt that they were the weird ones in the camp, but he did not dare to draw any conclusions.

Generally speaking, the problem is quite complicated, but it is not his turn to consider it. The most important thing for him now is to take An Tong out of here safely first, and after leaving, tell the camp everything about the situation here. , let professionals handle it.

As for the reason why he deliberately ran slowly and gradually towards 11-8, where the black and white chess are bordered, just to see if he could leave. Since he could directly see the cultivator, he must be able to leave.

Yin Hang didn't plan to stay here for too long. After getting the news out, he immediately prepared to go back to find An Tong.

However, on the way, the girl gradually returned to her original appearance, turning back into the girl who was a little thin and chattering non-stop.

As for Yin Hang's clothes, she carefully wrapped them with a piece of blue cloth, making it look like a package and carried it on her back.

Yin Hang didn't think she was taking it for him, so it was obvious that he didn't intend to give it back to him!
Ten minutes later, when they were about to arrive at An Tong's position, and when Yin Hang was about to find a reason to push the girl away, suddenly a bolt of thunder roared past him.

And this is just the aftermath of a battle. In the distance, a pitch-black spear is embedded on a huge yellow paper talisman, unable to move even an inch. At the same time, two sword energy carrying the force of breaking the sky swept across a wall. The purple door that was slowly opening was shattered.

The difference in fighting styles is obviously due to the fact that the practitioners of the two sides are confronting each other. As the strong killing intent and sword energy begin to float around the battlefield, the young man with the immortal spirit is already standing in the sky, with his messy bun spread out. , holding the sword and ignoring the three cultivators in front of him.

"How dare you, a young man, to break into my sword formation?"

(End of this chapter)