I just don't know how this feature will deal with the black rope.

Kacha————

Gu An suddenly heard a crisp sound, very much like the sound of Lin Mucun's illusion shattering.

Looking up, I saw that there were cracks in the black space, openings appeared, and the light from outside also penetrated from behind the cracks.

A rotten, foul-smelling, limp black rope fell from the air and lay powerlessly on the ground. There were holes in the surface of the black rope, and some fine dust fell.

Gu An looked carefully, and the black rope seemed to be weathering and disappearing, and it was directly stared at by the old man!

The strength of the portrait old man is a bit scary, and he easily killed the strengthened black rope in seconds.

"Grandpa, I will definitely find you a companion when I have a chance."

Gu An didn't know how to praise a weird one, so after thinking about it, he yelled at the back.

The old man in the portrait put on his hat again, turned his head slightly to look at Gu An, the upper half of his face was covered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly on the lower half of his pale and bloodless face.

With the death of the black rope, the black space it created was completely shattered, and the weird little boy and the newly joined villagers all showed their positions.

Han Xiuxiu directly threw the red hijab at the weird little boy, and Ah Ming once again pulled everyone into the illusion of Linmu Village, targeting the weird little boy as well.

As for the water ghost, when it saw the villagers, it immediately rushed on like crazy, biting and pulling frantically.

This villager is so weak that he is no match for the water ghost.

However, the weird little boy was very strong, and he didn't give in to Han Xiuxiu and Ah Ming's pincer attack. His head covered by the red hijab bounced up and rotated at a weird angle, trying to get rid of the restraint of the red hijab.

Gu An silently raised his head and looked at the 'sphere' spinning in mid-air, he could even see the face of the weird little boy, his eyes were staring at him with resentment.

Gu An silently leaned towards the old man in the portrait: "Grandpa, Ming and Xiuxiu need your help."

The old man in the portrait didn't speak, and walked towards the weird little boy silently.

Gu An also relaxed, it seems that this time, there is no need for the help of weird hands.

He looked at the water ghost again, and the villagers were being brutally ravaged by the water ghost.

So, he silently took out his stick and rushed towards the water ghost.

The persimmon should be picked softly, so that no matter what happens afterwards, he also personally participated in the battle.

bang————

The black stick hit the weird villager fiercely.

Gu An could see with the naked eye that when the stick went down, the back of the weird villager sank deeply into it in a concave-convex shape.

"Is this cinnabar so effective?"

Gu An was stunned for a moment. Just now, he had painted a little cinnabar on the outside of the black stick, and the front of the stick still had a trace of blood red...

This cinnabar has a great restraint effect on weirdness. Although the black stick itself has some effect on weirdness, the main effect is still relying on cinnabar.

"It may also be because this weirdness is too weak, so it seems that the cinnabar is very effective..."

Gu An thought about it, and felt that this possibility was more likely.

After all, cinnabar is just an external force. If it really had such a powerful effect, it would have been hundreds of years ago, before the traces of cinnabar disappeared, and the weirdos should have been wiped out.

However, there is nothing wrong with bringing more of this thing with you, and it can indeed have the effect of restraining weirdness.

On the side of the water ghost, seeing Gu An beat his target half to death with a stick, he froze on the spot, silent for a long time, then let out a gurgling sound, and then began to crazily tear the villagers' bodies.

The villagers on this side are weirdly uncomfortable, and so is the weird little boy on the other side. Its head has escaped from the restraint of the red hijab and rolled on the ground.

It rolled towards Gu An's direction, and it also wanted to pick a soft persimmon.

However, the old man in the portrait stood in front of the head, blocking its way.

The old man lowered his head, his eyes just met the sphere on the ground.

Two pairs of eyes stared at each other at the same time.

In less than a breath, the strange little boy's body began to dissolve rapidly, and his body rotted and melted in a strange manner.

Another spike!

Seeing this scene in the distance, Gu An couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, and felt a little grateful in his heart that he used love to influence the old man in the crack...

But it is also understandable, after all, it is the existence of guarding the cinnabar mine, so it is reasonable to be stronger.

At least, Gu An felt that he could rely on the old man to brush the ancient clock a few more times.

As the sacrifice of the ancient clock died, the surrounding environment also changed, returning to the past.

Gu An reappeared in the cemetery, and the ancient clock began to distribute rewards to the winners. Gu An was shocked, and felt that his body became extremely relaxed, and he got a wonderful feedback nourishment.

The water ghost looked at him suspiciously, but it was always just weird, unable to express its doubts.

【Punish evil +50】

"50? I remember adding 200 when I sacrificed the weird little boy for the first time..."

"This shows that the villagers are too weak, and they are relatively low-level existences in the weird, so they don't get much feedback... The black rope should have more feedback than the little boy, but all the feedback was given to the water ghost..."

"If you calculate it this way, the sacrifices you will sacrifice in the future should not be too weak. Otherwise, every time you face a strong opponent and finally win, but you only get such an increase in stats, you will always feel a bit at a loss..."

Gu An thought about it, thought for a while, and looked at the water ghost: "I have something to deal with here, let's continue next time..."

Water ghost: "?"

Gu An decided to go to Liu Ming's "ghost mother-in-law incident" first to have a look, maybe he can get a good harvest, as for the cemetery, he can put it on hold for now.

Because there are too few here...

……

PS: You have given too few votes...

Chapter 122 Mother-in-law, Your Eyes Are So Beautiful

After leaving the cemetery, Gu An went back to the apartment first.

He wanted to put the ancient clock in Han Xiuxiu's big coffin.

In the apartment, as he left these days, the walls on all sides were painted with thicker cinnabar.

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