Doomsday Game.

Although nothing was found in the scan, Chu Yan was already familiar with the layout of the city.

After deciding to go and see it himself, Chu Yan controlled all the fourth-level monsters in his body to enter a semi-sleeping state, leaving only three third-level monsters.

In this way, his strength was effectively hidden. Even a fourth-level monster master could not see his true strength and would only think he was at the third level.

After making a good disguise, he fanned a folding fan and walked slowly towards the place where the survivors gathered.

This unconcealed and swaggering way, of course, attracted the attention of the guards as soon as they approached.

Two figures suddenly jumped out from the street and blocked Chu Yan.

A closer look revealed that they were two men who looked ordinary and a little bit crooked. As soon as they appeared, they had a sullen face and shouted arrogantly:

"Stop!"

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, put one hand behind his back, and opened the folding fan in his hand in a flash, shaking it gently in front of him, looking like a gentleman, holding his head high and saying casually:

"I am Ji Bochang, a ghost master who travels around and spreads the method of ghost symbiosis. When I passed by here, I noticed that there seemed to be signs of compatriots' activities here, so I thought of coming here to take a look, purchase some supplies, and ask for a glass of water."

"Why are you talking so elegantly?"

One of them muttered unhappily, but the other one looked at him and asked arrogantly:

"You are also a ghost master? Of course, if you are not a ghost master, you dare not wander outside... Let me ask you, what realm are you in?"

The companion who just finished complaining next to him complained again: "Why are you talking so elegantly?"

Chu Yan saw that the two were also ghost masters, and their strength was only the first level, so he smiled slightly and said deliberately:

"I am not talented, I just broke through the third level."

"Third level?"

The two were startled and looked at each other, but there was no awe in their eyes, but a flash of surprise.

Chu Yan thought they must be shocked by his third-level strength, but after they looked at each other, they still turned their heads and looked away arrogantly, snorting:

"Third-level strength? Not bad! You are qualified to enter our Wuyun Mountain City to trade, but I advise you not to make trouble here, and abide by our rules, otherwise you are just a third-level, it will be too easy for us to kill you!"

"That's right! I warn you not to do anything that will cause misunderstanding, be honest, otherwise the result is not something you can afford!"

This attitude completely made Chu Yan unable to hold back.

He was very surprised: No, buddy! You two first-level, why are you so arrogant?

There is obviously no fourth-level ghost master in this base city?

Knowing that he is a third-level ghost master, why do they have such an arrogant tone?

He now feels that this city is abnormal.

The place is wrong, and the people are wrong.

So he didn't care about the attitude of the two ants, and said casually:

"I know, I'm here to stay, not to make enemies, just relax."

Then he asked directly: "Can I go in now?"

The two of them became "enthusiastic" at this time, came to his side, and led him in from the left and right.

"Come on, I'll take you in."

"Well, follow us, if you want to buy something, just tell us, we have everything."

Chu Yan felt that there was something wrong with their attitude more and more.

Just now he was arrogant, but now he was very enthusiastic, this attitude was not like treating guests, but treating prey.

It was similar to the waiters who opened black shops in those TV dramas.

I'm afraid this is a "black city".

He followed the two people all the way to the city without making a sound, and chatted with them casually. Those who didn't know would think they were getting along very well.

While walking and chatting, the three of them soon came to an area near the city center, and there were more and more living people around.

Chu Yan observed casually and found that the survivors here were in a very strange state.

Although they were skinny and listless, most of them had smiles on their faces.

These smiles looked happy, even a little silly.

But they could communicate with each other normally, and they were not mentally ill.

It was just that their conversations were strange. When they met, they didn't ask "Have you eaten?" or "What did you eat?", but "Have you worshipped?" or "How many rounds of worship?".

Chu Yan didn't understand, so he could only ask the two people around him tentatively:

"You two, I have been to many places, and I also know about the situation in this area. I have never heard of the existence of human gatherings here before.So I'm actually quite curious, how long has your gathering place been established? Is it just established? "

The two looked at each other, turned back and smiled at Chu Yan: "Our Wuyun Mountain City has been established for more than ten years. The reason why you haven't heard of it may be that our location is relatively remote and not many people come here?"

Another person said: "There is another possibility, that is, everyone who comes here is attracted by our safe environment and beautiful life. Once they come, they don't want to leave, so no one spreads our existence."

As they said, they looked at Chu Yan a little sinisterly, and smiled in unison:

"Brother Ji, you may be like this too. After understanding our life here, you don't want to leave! Hehehehe!"

They laughed very strangely, with a bit of ill intentions.

Chu Yan squinted at them, and smiled after a while: "Really? If it's really that good, then I must see it!"

"Don't worry, you will see it soon! "

"By the way, along the way, I heard a lot of people talking about whether to worship or not. I want to ask what it means?"

Chu Yan asked again, and the two of them looked at each other again, then laughed even more strangely, but answered very straightforwardly, and seemed to have no intention of hiding anything:

"You don't know this, this is our custom here."

"What to worship? Of course it's to worship the gods!"

"The reason why our Wuyun Mountain City can live in a corner and so many people live here safely without worrying about the threat of wild monsters is because we have the protection of the gods!"

"He gave us a happy and prosperous life. Of course, we have to offer incense to the gods and thank them for their blessings!"

"So, here outside, the most important thing for everyone is to participate in sacrificial activities, and you must worship the gods devoutly every day!"

"You can eat less meals, but you can't miss the daily worship of the gods! "

They were talking back and forth, Chu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not question them, just curiously asked:

"Oh? Your precious land is actually blessed by gods? It's incredible? What is the title of this god?"

The two of them answered in unison and extremely pious: "The title of the god is - Wutong Zunshen!"

Huh?

Chu Yan's expression suddenly became strange:

This god's name sounds a bit unserious?