Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

After Lu Zhiping swore his promise, he went on to search the mountain.

Yan He then sent a message in the chat area, but there was still no reply.

Blah blah blah...

The familiar sound of water came from behind. Ten minutes had passed since the water dragon was frozen, and without Yan He's knowledge, the fear level reached 46%.

The water dragon came to find her again.

It's really positive.

Yan He took two steps back and scanned his skills and props.

Level 4 [Summon Xiaofeng (Legendary)], Xiaofeng can only exist for six hours. If you use it now, you will have some trouble when encountering mythical aliens later.

but……

There's nothing an upgrade can't fix.

Yan He spent 7 skill points to upgrade his skills to level , and Xiao Feng's existence time was also increased to one game.

Yan He froze the water dragon and stood there for three seconds before Xiaofeng appeared.

"Benefactor! I'm here! Long time no see, I miss you so much!" Xiaofeng jumped out of thin air. As a mythical alien, its power is hundreds of times that of a water dragon.

Two of its eyes looked at the water dragon and instantly glowed red: "Are you going to solve it? Leave it to me! Jie Jie Jie quack..."

"Wait a minute." Yan He immediately called out to it.

Xiaofeng's forty-odd arms paused, and he looked back at Yan He innocently, waiting obediently for her next words.

Yan He pointed at the water dragon: "It can't be killed. I need you to copy its skills and then find someone for me."

"If you find a person in a cave, you don't need to appear in front of him. Just tell me his location."

"By the way, be careful not to let anyone discover your presence, and don't hurt anyone around here."

At first, Xiaofeng was very excited. When he heard that he could not hurt people, he lowered his head in disappointment and nodded without interest.

"Okay, even if I can't hurt anyone, I can still complete the task successfully..." Xiaofeng blinked at the water dragon and successfully copied all its skills.

A gust of wind blew by, and Xiaofeng's figure had disappeared, leaving only its words.

"Benefactor, I'm leaving!"

Xiaofeng's speed is extremely high, and his efficiency is comparable to hundreds of people.

Yan He did not stay in the mountains, but returned to the village.

If the fear level suddenly rises, something must have happened.

As soon as he arrived at the village, he saw the village chief and a dozen villagers carrying hoes and poles standing at the entrance of the village. Wu Zhu stood next to the village chief and spoke passionately about Yan He.

As soon as Yan He appeared, everyone stared at her eagerly.

This scene was exactly the same as yesterday when she was stopped outside the village.

"What are you doing? Do you think your life is not long enough?" Yan He showed no fear. He gently pushed the poles on both sides with his index fingers and walked through a row of people in a swagger.

The villagers held their weapons tightly but did not dare to make a move.

One or two of them were timid and their legs were trembling.

"Sir Messenger, it's not that we doubt you, but that your appearance is too coincidental." Village Chief Lu Teng looked embarrassed. When he saw Yan He's cold eyes, he immediately told the whole story, "It was Master Wu Zhu who slandered you." Monster, said you pretended to be the Dragon King..."

He choked for a long time and did not dare to continue speaking, for fear that Yan He would be angry with them, innocent villagers.

There was silence all around, and no one wanted to get into trouble.

"So what if I said it!" Wu Zhu stiffened his neck and faced Yan He head-on.

His face was pale, his cheeks were red, his lips were dark, his eyes were dull, his upper eyelids drooped downward, and there were two thick bags under his lower eyelids.

Those who know will say that he fell into coma several times during the night, resulting in a lack of energy and blood.

Those who didn't know thought he had kidney deficiency.

When Yan He was about to speak, a 1.9-meter tall man stood up behind an aunt, grabbed the aunt's sleeve and said weakly: "Uncle Xu died several days before the messenger showed up, how could it be caused by the messenger. "

"Besides, the envoy was personally invited by the grandson of the village chief. He knows everything about it, and he can't be a monster! We can't listen to Wu Zhu's words, can we?"

Seeing him speaking for Yan He, Aunt Wang was so angry that she slapped the big man on the waist: "Huizi, what are you talking about!"

Aunt Wang wanted to block Huizi from behind, but she couldn't block it completely due to her height.

"Children don't know how to talk. Don't worry about what's nonsense." She smiled, turned around and glared at Teruko fiercely.

A 1.9 meter kid?

The villagers present all cast strange looks, but no one dared to refute.

Aunt Wang is a well-known protector of cubs, and they don't dare to mess with her.

"It's you." Yan He looked at Huizi with a smile. This man was the big guy who was scared away by the python skin.

When Yan He asked several young men to continue looking for someone, he ran the fastest and ran back to the village emotionally.

"I'm not talking nonsense, mother, do you know what I just saw in the mountains?" Huizi hunched over, holding her head, and fearfully told all about the snakes and python skins on the mountains.

Aunt Wang didn't care about ghosts and gods, she hugged Huizi and said distressedly: "Good child, you have been wronged. If I had known, mother would not let you go to the mountains to play."

Wu Zhu snorted coldly and coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention to him. He pinched his fingers in a dignified manner and exclaimed:

"This is a reminder from Lord Dragon King, I..."

Yan He nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, I know, haven't I already analyzed it?"

Wu Zhu choked and glared at her: "Don't try to interrupt me!"

"The python pretends to be a dragon and deceives. It's obvious who it is referring to. Don't confuse some people!"

"The Dragon King is talking about you. Don't be deceived by her. Let's work together to drive her out!"

An ice pick formed on Yan He's hand. He raised his hand slightly and the ice pick flew out, grazing Wu Zhu's cheek and hitting the tree trunk.

A blood line instantly appeared on Wu Zhu's cheek, and blood beads oozed out.

Wu Zhu immediately stopped talking and touched the blood on his face in shock.

"Since it was a reminder from Lord Dragon King, why didn't it appear in your ancestral hall, but on the mountain I was passing by?" Yan He smiled half-heartedly, "Doesn't this mean that Lord Dragon King doesn't want you to see him? Who is it?" The liar has become obvious."

"The village chief and his family should have seen my strength, but you, Wu Zhu, seem to be of no use. Could it be that you are the real liar?"

The villagers looked left and right, confusion flashing in their eyes.

At this point, they don't know who to believe.

"You, you're talking nonsense!" Wu Zhu never expected that the scene he used to frame Yan He would be slapped in the face.

He suddenly thought of something, pointed at the villagers and shouted: "Then how do you explain their dreams? They all dreamed of the warnings of the Dragon King! And Xu Cai was possessed!"

Yan He also made some calculations with his fingers, and then nodded as if he suddenly realized: "That's it! Lord Dragon King did give them a dream..."

The villagers were a little moved, but Yan He suddenly said sharply:

"But you - Wu Zhu! You dominated the sky in Fushui Village and changed the message of Lord Dragon King!"

"I just did the math. Your family has inherited a kind of dream control spell, and you also rely on this spell to deceive the village!"

Wu Zhu's face turned green and white. His brain short-circuited for three seconds, and his ears turned red with anxiety: "You are talking nonsense. There is no evidence. Don't even think about slandering me!"