Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

The visitor seemed to be faltering, so Xia Mian released his consciousness.

I saw an old man tremblingly taking out the tributes from the basket and placing them on the offering table in front of the statue.

After doing all this, he looked at the statue devoutly, "Immortal, please let my child get well soon. He injured his leg yesterday when he went up the mountain. The doctor said he couldn't be cured. He was gone this morning, but he was My only son, my only son, what should I do if he dies like this?"

The old man muttered, "Please ask the immortal to appear and save my son's life. I am willing to use my own life in exchange for my son's survival."

When Xia Mian heard this, she raised her eyebrows. It seemed that the old man's son was injured. The doctor said it couldn't be cured, so he came to beg the statue.

It's just that this statue is just a dead object. How can he make his son get better?What's more, his son is dead.

Xia Mian stood behind the statue and did not notice that the eyes of the statue seemed to light up, and the black cat on the statue disappeared.

Seeing that the man was gone, Xia Mian slowly came out from behind the statue, holding her chin with both hands, picked up an offering fruit, put it in her mouth and gnawed on it.

"Well, it seems that this little thief is not here either, but where is he? I've looked all over Hecun, but I haven't seen him. It's strange."

Xia Mian turned around, but shuddered, "Xiao, Xiaoqi, do you think the posture of this statue has changed?"

The system voice also trembled a little, [It seems to be different. When you first came in, the god was sitting there. Why is he standing up now? 】

Xia Mian took a step back, staring closely at the statue, "Is it possible that this statue is alive?"

Then Xia Mian discovered that there seemed to be more black lines, pouring into the statue in a steady stream.

"What are these black lines?"

At this time, the system suddenly exclaimed, [Host, look!There was a black cat on the shoulder of this statue, but it disappeared! 】

Xia Mian looked over the shoulder of the statue and saw that the black cat was indeed gone. She felt as if she had caught something and stared at the statue closely.

Xia Mian remembered that she heard the group of demon hunters on the street saying that there was a cat demon in Xiahe Village.

The vendor also said that the child who stole her purse was a monster.

And when she came to Xiahe Village, it was full of strange things. What were these black lines?Why does this statue move?

Where did the black cat on the shoulder of the statue go?

Xia Mian broke out in a cold sweat. When she looked at the statue, she didn't feel that the statue was as benevolent as before. Instead, she felt that everything was weird.

"Could it be that the black cat those people are talking about is the one on the shoulder of this statue?"

The system is scared to death. Although it has been a system since it was born, when it has nothing to do, it will listen to other systems saying that some of the hosts they brought were captured by ghosts and sacrificed because they came to a world with ghosts.

It hesitated repeatedly when choosing the task, but it still couldn't resist the temptation of points. It chose this task for Xia Mian.

Now the system is extremely regretful. It would be a huge sin if the host was allowed to be trapped here.

[Host, let’s go!Don't worry about what's going on here and leave this village quickly. 】

Xia Mian was also a little nervous. This was the first time she had experienced these things in person. In the past, she had only seen them on TV, but after experiencing them herself, she realized how scary they were.

But when Xia Mian thought about the money in her purse, she gritted her teeth and insisted, "No, now that I have a clue, I must get my purse back."

The system was about to cry, [Host, what time has it been, and you still think about that little money? Do you want money rather than your life? 】

Xia Mian ignored it and stared at the statue with her eyes, fearing that she would not notice anything wrong with the statue.

After just looking at it for a while, the statue didn't change any more. Xia Mian thought to herself, was it all an illusion?

No, no, the eyes of this statue were looking in one direction. Xia Mian looked in this direction. What was this direction?

It was in the direction that the old man who worshiped the statue left just now. Looking at those black lines, Xia Mian could also imagine that this statue was not a good thing.

Xia Mian looked at the statue with a serious expression, and then left in the direction where the old man left.

When Xia Mian caught up with the old man, she found that his legs and feet seemed to have become more agile, and his walking was no longer shaky.

Xia Mian did not disturb him and followed him quietly, watching the old man enter the yard and then into the house.

Xia Mian thought for a while, cast an invisibility spell on herself, and followed quietly.

Xia Mian saw that the old man didn't even light the lamp, and was just standing in front of a bed. There seemed to be a person lying on the bed.

"Son! You're saved." The old man fed something into the man's mouth, and saw the man on the bed sitting up stiffly and opening his eyes.

Staring straight in Xia Mian's direction, Xia Mian was startled and her heart skipped a beat.

But soon the man's eyes closed and he lay back stiffly on the bed. Xia Mian's heart was pounding and her hands were shaking slightly.

The old man sat beside his son's bed and said, "Son! You finally woke up, just wake up, it will be fine, just wake up!"

Xia Mian's mind was spinning. This man was obviously dead, but he came back to life. This was getting weirder and weirder.

Xia Mian carefully moved to the front of the old man. The moment she saw the old man's face clearly, Xia Mian covered her mouth.

This, this old man's eyes turned into two black holes. Looking at the old man looking at his son lovingly, it seemed that he didn't know that he had become like this.

Xia Mian saw black lines appearing on the old man's body, which were exactly the same as those seen in the temple. These black lines left the old man's body and penetrated into his son's body.

Xia Mian could faintly see that there was a layer of death lingering around the old man's body, while his son's complexion gradually became rosy, and the dead man's pale complexion was gradually fading away.

At this moment, it seemed like he was really alive?

Xia Mian remembered that the old man said in the temple that he would trade his life for his son's life. Could it be true?

Suddenly the old man raised his eyes and stared straight at Xia Mian. The old man's son also opened his eyes and stared straight at Xia Mian.

Xia Mian was sweating profusely, and the chill penetrated deep into her internal organs along her pores. Xia Mian stood where she was, not daring to move.

The old man and his son suddenly stood up and walked towards Xia Mian stiffly. In Xia Mian's eyes, this scene looked like a zombie movie she had seen before.

Xia Mian quietly changed direction, and unexpectedly the two people also changed direction and approached Xia Mian again.

Xia Mian was now sure that they were here for her. Without any care, Xia Mian ran away.

The old man and his son were chasing after him, but their movements were stiff and they couldn't run as fast as Xia Mian.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

The two people were shouting from behind. Xia Mian didn't even look back and cast a spell to return to Nan Lixiu's small courtyard.