I'm in the horror game test Crying Ghost King Lolita

"The aura here is so thin, what kind of mystery is there?"

A bald man who came with Liu Haoren said while looking around.

Liu Haoren shook his head, "I don't know either. It stands to reason that there will be some ancient spiritual energy leaking out of the place where the secret realm is opened, but I didn't feel a trace of spiritual energy here. Instead, I felt a wave of death!"

"Dead? You mean...?"

The bald man's complexion changed slightly.

Liu Haoren nodded heavily, and looked around very vigilantly.

And what he said next was even more chilling.

"I suspect that there are no living people left in this village."

The bald uncle who accompanied Liu Haoren was also a casual person. He called himself a tumbler, which meant that a thousand cups would not pour down.

This person's strength is the pinnacle of a high-level ghost exorcist, the same as Liu Haoren a few days ago.

The two had a good personal relationship, so Liu Haoren brought his old friends and came here to enter the secret realm.

But the secret land was not found, but a strange village was discovered.

"Be cautious! Let's withdraw first!"

"Afterwards, notify the Tianshi Mansion to deal with it!"

The bald man has always been cautious and said decisively.

However, regarding his words, Liu Haoren shook his head and pointed behind him.

The bald man looked puzzled, and looked in the direction Liu Haoren pointed, his pupils constricted instantly.

"This is... a ghost hitting the wall?"

In the sight of the bald man, the road the two came from had disappeared at some point.

In its place was a steep mountain.

"But, in front of the two of us, the one who can hit the wall like a ghost, isn't it a ghost-level ghost?"

Thinking about it this way, those two are in danger!

In such a remote mountain village, there is no backup.

If the ghost insists on trapping the two with illusion, it will be a dead end!

Unless... find its body and kill it!

"No matter what evildoer it is, we have no choice but to meet this guy!"

Liu Haoren took out the mahogany sword.

Seeing this, the bald man also put away his shocked expression, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Dare to use these ghostly tricks in front of our buddies, you are really looking for a dead end!"

"Let these ghosts and monsters see what it means to be a treasured sword!"

.......

In the mountain village.

The quaintness here doesn't even look like a product of this century.

There is no concrete or asphalt paved road on the ground, but a dirt road made of mud.

As for the so-called street lamps or brick houses, none of them could be seen.

There are many houses, even thatched cottages!

However, the strange thing is that the soil on the ground is very wet and looks bloody.

On the old tree at the head of the village, there are several black crows circling, one crow even has no eyes, and there are bloodstains all over the feathers!

From this point of view, this village must not be clean!

In the yard of a low house deep in the village, there is an artificial pool of blood.

A group of numb-faced villagers held chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and other animals in their hands, repeating the throwing action like a machine.

And some larger animals, such as pigs, cattle and sheep, were thrown into the pool of blood by many villagers.

These livestock had just come into contact with the blood-like pool water, and their survival instinct instantly told them that this place was dangerous, so they began to struggle.

However, before they splashed a few splashes, a giant hand suddenly stretched out from the water.

In front of the giant hand, these animals are as small as dust.

The giant hand was clenched instantly, and those cattle and sheep turned into new blood, a new member of the pool.

If you observe carefully, you can find that there is an iron chain tied to the wrist of that giant hand.

Under the sunlight, the steel reflects a dazzling luster.

And this giant hand, under the sunlight, was as cold as steel, reflecting a burst of cold light!

"The two humans haven't come yet?"

Inside the room, there was an extremely old and hoarse voice suddenly.

Hearing his inquiry, a villager came to the house with a numb face and replied:

"Report to the sect master that two human monks have entered the village entrance."

The room paused for a second.

"Well...since the guests have arrived, you should also greet them."

"Remember, be enthusiastic."

"Yes! Sect Master!"

the other side.

Liu Haoren and the tumbler just entered the village entrance.

The dilapidated scene around makes people feel uneasy.

"Why is the soil on this ground this color?"

"Strange!"

After noticing the soil on the ground, the tumbler squatted down, picked up a handful of soil, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then his expression changed.

Seeing his friend change color, Liu Haoren hurriedly asked, "What did you find?"

The tumbler looked shocked and terrified, trembling:

"Here! Someone is refining corpses!"

Chapter 108 Forbidden Village (Fourth update! Please!)

"Refining corpses?"

After Liu Haoren heard this word, he couldn't help but think of a sect that was exterminated because of refining corpses a long time ago.

"Corpse Refining Sect!"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

"But, wasn't the Corpse Refining Sect exterminated by a master celestial master for using forbidden techniques?"

"Maybe, someone stole their forbidden technique?"

The tumbler shook his head with a solemn expression, "It's okay if it's just like this, but judging from the situation in this village, it doesn't look like it was done by a layman."

"It seems! It is very likely that it is the remnant of the corpse sect!!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly noticed several figures appearing in the village.

And those figures, upon closer inspection, turned out to be a group of lifeless corpses!

Liu Haoren and the tumbler had seen big scenes before, but they were too shocked to speak by the scene in front of them.

These dead people stood orderly and evenly on both sides, carrying a wooden coffin neatly on their shoulders.

"Open the coffin!"

The leader of the corpse soldiers gave an order, and the wooden coffin was lifted by everyone.

Then a withered arm grasped the planks of the coffin.

Under the withered arms is a dilapidated body.

The body in the coffin suddenly soared into the sky, bringing out countless Yin Qi.

After seeing the whole picture of the withered corpse, the expressions of the two changed drastically.

"Old Liu! This guy is already a corpse general! Come on guy!"

"You attack the front! I'm defending on the flank! Follow the old coordination!"

"it is good!"

The peach wood sword made a move, Liu Haoren shouted loudly, and the wooden sword flew into the sky.

Immediately entangled with the corpse in the air.

At the same time, Liu Haoren took out a few talismans from his bosom in pain, threw them out, and barely stopped the corpse general's actions.

The tumbler also took out a wine gourd from his arms, and poured it into his mouth.

However, he didn't swallow the drink, but held it in his mouth, and a spiritual energy came up from his dantian.

"go with!"

With the roar of the tumbler, the wine in his mouth suddenly turned into countless water jets, flying towards the corpse soldiers near the wooden coffin.

Streams of water were like sharp ice thorns, instantly piercing through countless corpse soldiers.

However, this is not the end.

Those drinks have been washed by the spiritual power in the tumbler's body, carrying the unique yang energy of the ghost exorcist.

When Yang Qi touches the corpse full of Yin Qi, it burns instantly.

Just like a dry leaf, when it meets a torch, the raging fire ignites instantly.

A few seconds later, a group of corpse soldiers were burned dizzy, lost their fighting power one after another, and fell to the ground.

"Hmph! That's all!"

"Old Liu! I'm here to help you!"

The tumbler disposed of the corpse soldier, looked back triumphantly, only to find that Liu Haoren had collapsed on the ground, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Old Liu!"

The tumbler's eyes were about to burst, he quickly ran to his friend's side in two steps, and helped him up.

"Old Liu! How are you doing!"

The tumbler was full of anxiety, as if he never thought that Liu Haoren would be injured by the general.

Liu Haoren coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and held down the tumbler's hand with difficulty: "This... guy, not... corpse general."

"what?"

A gust of wind suddenly came from behind, the tumbler rolled around on a donkey with Liu Haoren in his arms, narrowly avoiding the blow.

The pseudo-corpse king smiled evilly at the two, and pulled out his withered arm from the big hole on the ground.

"You bastard!"

The tumbler's face was livid, knowing that it might fall today.

"Hiding...I've already...called for help..."

The tumbler became cruel when he heard the words, and threw the wine gourd in his hand forcefully.

The corpse king stretched out his arm in disdain and smashed the gourd.

However, what it didn't expect was that the wine in the gourd burned on its arm.

The severe pain made the corpse king roar.