Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Lu Teng had bad legs and feet, and this was his second time climbing the mountain. When he arrived, Wu Zhu was already lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and there was a pool of yellow-brown liquid between his legs. He was obviously scared to pee. pants.

"Master Wu Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Lu Teng gently pushed Wu Zhu, but he didn't respond.

He had no choice but to run to the well, scoop up a ladle of water and splash it on Wu Zhu's face.

The well water was cold, and Wu Zhu shivered. He sat up in panic and pointed at the door with trembling fingers: "Door, door..."

Lu Teng also looked in the direction of his finger and put the kerosene lamp in front of the door. He didn't see the trick: "Master Wu Zhu, what's wrong with the door?"

The two doors were still intact, with no signs of burning at all.

This is all thanks to Yan He's ice.

She controlled the flames to spread downwards without melting all the ice.

From Wu Zhu's perspective, he could only see the fire expanding, so he subconsciously thought that the fire had burned down the entire door.

Wu Zhu put down his hands in fear, swallowed, and tried to return to his usual dignity: "It's okay, I've been a little weak these days, and I accidentally fainted when I just closed the door."

Lu Teng said politely: "Master Wu Zhu has worked hard for Fushui Village without complaint, but you still have to take care of yourself. If you need anything, just ask, and we will definitely do it."

He said that, but he didn't believe the other person's words at all.

After Wu Zhu sent Lu Teng away, he did not dare to touch the door with his hands. He picked up a wooden stick on the ground and carefully closed the door.

He returned to the room and looked in the mirror for the first time.

Not only the door, but also his body showed no signs of being burned.

Could it be that what I just experienced was an illusion?

Wu Zhu tossed and turned, and finally managed to fall asleep until dawn.

But within ten minutes, I was woken up by the banging of the door.

As Wu Zhu, who has always been respected by the villagers, how could anyone dare to disturb him so early?

Wu Zhu didn't want to pay attention at first, but the knocking on the door became louder and louder. He jumped out of bed and opened the door angrily, but was frightened and fainted by the scene in the courtyard.

There was clearly a sun just rising in the distance, but the yard was covered in frost.

Yan He released the ice element, stepped on the wall with her climbing boots and walked into the courtyard. She kicked Wu Zhu, who had fainted, but there was no reaction from him.

"How could you become a witch if you are so timid?"

Yan He came to the ancestral hall and came to the patio according to Lu Zhiping's description.

The dead Xu Fa was found in the patio. When the villagers were about to salvage him, he suddenly sank and disappeared. So far, his body has not been found.

The patio is only two meters deep. The water in the patio was drained a few days ago in order to search for the body, but now it is filled with water.

It is indeed a Fushui Village.

While searching, Yan He heard rustling voices. After a while, Lu Zhiping and the villagers gathered around the door.

Not wanting to talk to them, Yan He used [Invisibility].

"Master Wu Zhu, it's not good!"

"Something big happened! We all dreamed about Lord Dragon King!"

"Lord Dragon King is angry! He also said that he will launch a flood to drown us!"

Regardless of whether there was anyone or not, everyone started talking.

Yan He listened and just wanted to laugh.

Start a flood? Is this Lord Dragon King or Bai Suzhen?

In the end, Lu Zhiping's sharp eyes discovered the unconscious Wu Zhu.

Several people helped him up.

"Master Wu Zhu is cold all over. Is he comatose from a cold?"

"I think it's more like being possessed by an evil spirit. I have to ask Master Wu Zhu to exorcise the evil spirit."

"Are you stupid? He is Master Wu Zhu!"

The crowd discussed for a while, then carried the witchcraft to the doctor's house in the village.

After the crowd left, Yan He came to Wu Zhu's room.

The witch blessing is worthy of being a witch blessing. The room is filled with things related to sacrifices, demons and exorcisms, such as talismans, bones, cinnabar...

There is also a bookshelf of ancient books.

It's a pity that these things are not very old. The oldest is only ten years old and the youngest is one month old.

There was a secret compartment at the back of the topmost book. Yan He thought there would be some important information hidden there, but he opened it and took a look——

Dozens of pornographic magazines and a wad of change.

The age of the impurities varies, the oldest is a few years old, and the youngest is a month old.

The impurities and paper are old, and you can tell that they have been turned over countless times.

She flipped through it roughly, clicked her tongue, and stuffed the magazine back.

This "Lord Wu Zhu" is really a treasure trove.

It wasn't until the invisibility skill was about to end that Yan He found a worn scroll in a pair of old shoes.

【Ding! Congratulations to the player for finding the skill book [Dream Control (Normal)]. You can spend 100 mental energy to learn this skill. 】

[After learning, the skill book prototype will not disappear, but contact by other players will no longer trigger this effect. 】

"Dream control, that's what it is."

This may be the reason for the weird dream last night.

Yan He decisively chose to study.

【Ding! Congratulations to the player for obtaining the skill [Dream Control (Normal)]]

[[Dream Control Technique]: Consume 10 mental energy to make the designated target dream of the corresponding scene through verbal description. 】

[The user's degree of control over dreams depends on the difference in mental power between the user and the user. 】

[In the dream, the user will not be subject to any actual attacks, but will be subject to mental attacks of varying sizes due to the content of the dream. 】

[Note: The user must appear in the other party's dream, but can change his or her appearance. If the user receives an attack from the opponent, he will be hit by 40% of the attack in the real world. 】

Yan He read the skill introduction carefully and whispered, "That's it."

Xu Cai's several dreams, Yan He's dream, and the dreams of the villagers today should all be the work of Wu Zhu.

The skill book is over 500 years old and is genuine. This Wu Zhu is more or less capable.

Yan He stuffed the skill book back into his stinky shoes and took advantage of the countdown to become invisible and left the room.

Two children stood in the courtyard, helping each other to move forward.

Both were dressed in black and had a white cloth on their heads.

Yan He walked around behind them and released the [Invisibility Technique].

The children did not notice her and walked into the ancestral hall and knelt on the mat.

The boy kowtowed politely, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: "I hope the gods can bless daddy and keep him safe, and mommy won't be sad anymore."

After saying that, he kowtowed again, and the girl also kowtowed.

The two of them knelt in the ancestral hall for a long time before getting up and leaving.

Yan He blocked their way and asked, "Kids, what are you doing here?"

The girl raised her head, with no evil thoughts in her watery eyes, and replied: "We are praying for daddy. Daddy hasn't come back for several days. We hope that the gods can bless him to come back soon."

The boy stopped the girl behind him and looked at Yan He warily: "Who are you? You are not from our village! I advise you to leave early, otherwise I will call someone!"

The faces of boys and girls are basically the same, except that the boy has a black birthmark on the right side of his nose.

It was exactly the same as the face of the child that Wu Zhu had created in her dream.

"Don't be afraid. Let me guess, your father's name is Xu Fa, right?" Yan He understood and smiled mysteriously, "I am your father's friend."