The villain's daily corpse collection

Wang Wei secretly colluded with several other groups of people. After observing that the "grandmother" had been worshipping the gods more and more frequently recently, especially after the so-called granddaughter came back, she believed that it was the gods who protected her. Wang Wei seized this opportunity and found an excuse to pray to the gods to send the "grandmother" away, and asked Yunqiao Fairy, Yuxuanzi and others to cooperate in the response.

"Grandma" went to the temple on the mountain to worship with the peasant women in the village. This gave Wang Wei the opportunity to gather everyone to discuss things and also gave others the opportunity to explore the way.

She first informed everyone living in the Li family of her discovery. Although she didn't believe Nuku intuitively, she would not reject her advice.

After all, she was not afraid of Nuku, nor did she believe that the other party could cause any trouble.

"Are you serious? We have been eating this meal for such a long time, isn't that completely over?" Xue Ji said nervously. Ever since his brother Xue Bo disappeared, he didn't dare to go back to that home and squeezed together with Jian Sui every day.

"That's very possible. It seems that your brother was just greedy and was abducted to an unknown place. He must have stayed here and wanted to become a native of this place!" Nüku was quite gloating.

"you!"

Just as Xue Ji was about to explode in anger, Huo Feng pushed him back onto the stool and stopped him from saying anything.

Practice makes perfect.

Jian Sui was also a little nervous because of the atmosphere. He wanted to say something several times but hesitated. Finally, his eyes fell on Wang Wei.

During this period of time together, everyone in their hearts tacitly acknowledged Wang Wei's strength. They also felt that she was not a troublemaker and could help at critical moments. She was a very reliable person.

Although he has a strange personality and speaks unkindly, he is a master, so this is normal and understandable.

Wang Wei held the piece of cloth, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "I have always believed that we have fallen into a trap that does not belong to the Four Realms."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Everything they had experienced recently was extremely real. Even though they were not as energetic as they were outside, and always felt drowsy and sleepy at night, it was only because there was no spiritual power in this world that everyone returned to the state of mortals, which made sense.

Nv Ku sneered: "Is this just some childish game? With so many experts among us, can't we even see through the trick?"

"What I mean by a sleight of hand is that this world is essentially empty and that everything is a poor imitation of the mortal world, whether it's worshipping gods or living life. It's just that none of us are completely mortals, with one foot in the air. Even if something is wrong, we can't spot the problem immediately. But we all know that the sacrifice is definitely not normal."

Wang Wei paused for a moment. "The secret world is fake, and everyone knows this. We are affected by everything that happens in this world, and are forced to adapt and get used to it. Once we accept it, we will truly become its inhabitants and will not be able to leave..."

"Remember what the family you live with said? You can't go out in the middle of the night. I believe that no one is obedient. They all tried to escape at night, but found that the outside was shrouded in fog and they couldn't see anything. Because they have no spiritual power, over time, everyone tacitly accepted this. As for eating in the rain, I guess this is a means to aggravate the impact and make them more convinced of their words."

Everyone was silent, and she continued, "Second point, since this world is fake, then the rules that exist here are also fake."

"Wait, what does this mean?" Nvku was puzzled. "I can understand that the world is completely fake, but why can't the rules be real?"

"Faced with a false world, we cannot indulge in it. We should overthrow it, break it, and return to the real world. Since we want to overthrow everything, we must rebel against the rules here. In this sense, the rules here are not important at all."

Wang Wei looked around at everyone and said, "The reason why we can't use spiritual power is not only because of the restrictions of this place. There is a fundamental reason. Our minds have been deceived. It is this land that makes us believe that we cannot use spiritual power here."

While they were thinking, Wang Wei revealed: "As soon as we arrived here, we found that our spiritual power seemed to be restricted. Under the influence of the environment, we gradually believed that there was no spiritual power here and we couldn't use it at all... Once this mentality was planted, it would quickly take root and sprout in this strange land, and it would be out of control. They thought they had established a set of rules similar to the four realms, but there were many loopholes. Some things cannot be explained by common sense, such as Xue Bo's disappearance."

Huo Feng continued, "Yes, if what Xue Ji said is true, Xue Bo stole the chicken from the master's house, which indeed violated the laws of mortals and should be judged by the government. But he disappeared. Assuming that everything here is caused by the indigenous people, it can be proved that there are no rules here at all. The so-called rules are nothing more than the constraints imposed by the indigenous people on us, making us timid and cowardly so that they can deal with us better."

"At this point, all those 'ifs' and 'hypotheses' can be removed."

Wang Wei spread his hands on the table. "My idea is to use the recovery spell to break through here. We are trapped here by the fog and soil. The longer we stay, the more dangerous it will be... Remember the monster covered with eyes that Yunqiao and I encountered in the wheat field before? I suspect most of its eyes came from the intruders. Without eyes, we can't tell the way forward and can only be trapped here and become anything on this land."

Nuku and Xue Ji were both somewhat skeptical of this view. Nuku replied, "What if we break the rules and fail to get out? We may even be hunted down by the monsters here. What should we do? We will listen to you. What if you have been bewitched by the monsters here and deceived us? Then won't we be wiped out?"

Wang Wei chuckled: "I'm just analyzing the possibilities and what I would do. As for the others..."

She jumped over Huo Feng and looked around carefully, "Life and death are determined by fate."

Xue Ji frowned: "Have you forgotten why you came in? If it weren't for Prince Xian, you wouldn't be able to come in!"

Wang Wei said frankly: "I have told you what I think is the most likely way to escape. It is up to you to choose. If you are afraid of risks, don't do anything."

Afterwards, Wang Wei patted Jian Sui on the shoulder, asked him to think about it carefully, and entrusted him to inform other people who were not present about what happened today.

In this matter, no matter what others choose, she is bound to break the rules here!

Master Wang and his disciple returned to the room and began a struggle of their minds. They both realized that the source of their spiritual power seemed to be locked. When they were about to reach their sea of ​​consciousness, there was a huge invisible barrier in front of them, and all their spiritual power was suppressed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Huo Feng sensed the natural atmosphere here and found that it was dead silent, which meant that all the vitality displayed here was an illusion.

Why is this so? Huo Feng told Wang Wei about his discovery, but she didn't know.

Wang Wei was wandering outside her sea of ​​consciousness. She looked down at her hands, a faint energy glow hovering between her palms. She silently chanted a spell, trying to break the barrier directly. The barrier shook a few times, and the power was gently rebounded.

Is it because there is not enough strength?

The power of the demon god was incomplete at this time and had not yet been completely gathered into the sea of ​​consciousness. The power leaked out could still be used, but it was too little. She looked at Huo Feng who was meditating beside her, and she thought of the remaining power in his body.

While I was thinking about it, suddenly, Fairy Yunqiao climbed into the yard from the back door and broke into the room.

"Master Mo, it's bad, Ming Hao is missing! The villagers from the house where we lived are also missing!"

Wang Wei looked out the window. The sun had already set and night had fallen. It would soon be foggy.

Today is the seventh day that the monster mentioned. So this is what it meant.

Xue Bo disappeared seven days ago, and Ming also disappeared for some reason in the next seven days. It seems that today is the day of monster sacrifice.

“You find a place to hide first. After midnight, when it comes here to finish its inspection, we will follow it together and find Ming Hao.” Wang Wei already knew in his heart that the “grandmother” was definitely not a good person. She was either the one in black robe or an accomplice.

The thing was wearing a black robe that covered its entire body, and holding an oil lamp in its hand, it walked towards Wang Wei's room step by step.

"Boom, boom, boom--" The sound was made by someone walking in an unknown part of the body, and it seemed particularly terrifying in the darkness.

"There are no more seven days, this is the last day... There are no more seven days, this is the last day..." A hoarse voice slowly began to speak, repeating over and over again.

This sound seemed like a curse from the eternal sky, and it seemed to be awakening the two people in front of them. Although no one knew what kind of picture they would see if they opened their eyes at this moment.

No one can sleep tonight. Wang Wei and Huo Feng made some preparations in advance. They put the stimulating elixir they carried with them in their mouths. It was just a gamble, but they didn't expect the effect to be doubled.

Now that I was refreshed and my five senses were alert, the sound, the smell, the pain from the burning lamp oil, and the feeling of fear were all intensified.

Wang Wei's breathing was heavy, and Huo Feng realized something was wrong. He groped in the darkness and grabbed her hand. The two of them held hands tightly, and in the foggy night, they seemed to be each other's last support.

After a "scrutiny", the man in black robes finally left slowly, and the two people on the couch slowly opened their eyes. Huo Feng took out a fire starter and illuminated Wang Wei's ankle first. Sure enough, the brand had become deeper. He touched the mark with some concern, and the mark flickered as before, like an eye with an erect pupil.

After being branded by those things last time, Huo Feng tried to find a way to remove the mark, but he never found a way. It seemed as if the mark was innate.

Wang Wei speculated, "If we leave here, the mark will disappear on its own. Luckily it's on the foot, so basically out of sight, out of mind."

Yunqiao had been hiding outside the yard. She saw the gate open, turned around and saw the signal of the fire starter, then climbed into the house from the backyard.

"How can we get there now? It's starting to fog outside... After that figure left, he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"It doesn't matter, I have a solution."

At this moment, although her spiritual power had not yet broken through, Wang Wei had already made preparations. She had taken the eyeball back before and secretly placed it on her "grandmother", leaving a mark on the eyeball.

Wang Wei cut the palm of his hand, condensed a drop of blood and let it float in the air, then he twisted his fingers and formed a seal, concentrating his strength into the drop of blood.

There seemed to be some movement between the drops of crimson liquid, and Huo Feng and Fairy Yunqiao were watching from the side.

At this moment, all the psychological shadow of bleeding was swept away, and getting out was the most important thing.

After a while, the blood drop condensed into a glowing cocoon.

Something emerged from the cocoon, and it turned out to be a tiny psionic butterfly.

It spread its light and broad wings for the first time, then flew up and hovered between Wang Wei's fingers, and finally landed on his fingertips.

"Take me to find it." Wang Wei ordered.

When Psylocke heard the order, it flew into the fog outside the door, and everyone followed it.

The faint light emanating from the body of the Psylocke is the last hope in this dark night.

It just said that tonight is the last night.

Following Psylocke, the mountain road is difficult and the smear campaign is even more difficult. But as long as you have hope in your heart, you can keep going no matter what the situation.

The three of them climbed over the mountains and came to a bonfire. There were shadows on the stone wall, reflecting all kinds of strange shadows. Those shadows were pulled into strange shapes, and they didn't look like humans at all.

They moved to a position with a wider view. Fairy Yunqiao covered her mouth before she was about to scream. Huo Feng opened his eyes wide and took a breath of cold air. Wang Wei frowned and pursed his lips, feeling lucky that he didn't bring the others with him.

The scene before them shocked the three of them.

Those things in black robes, let's call them black robe messengers. The villagers of Wumazi Village seemed to respect these black robe messengers as gods. They kowtowed to them three times and nine times, and chanted something in their mouths -

"First, ask the gods, then ask the devils. Gods and devils, devils and gods, bless me with prosperity and protect me with health. Gods come, devils come..."

It repeats itself over and over again for more than a few times, and it makes one's head swell.

After the villagers finished the complicated and strange sacrificial ceremony, they brought a huge urn, placed it above the campfire, and took out a huge dirty iron rod to stir the sticky substance in the urn.

Then, the villagers covered their eyes with black cloth and began to sing and dance around the urn. The black-robed messengers danced in a circle behind the villagers, and as they danced, they actually began to take off their clothes...

Fairy Yunqiao subconsciously wanted to cover her eyes, and she grabbed Wang Wei's sleeve.

Wang Wei wanted to pull it back, but after seeing that scene, she gave up. The Fairy Yunqiao was hiding behind her, only peeking at the truth through the gap.

Beneath the black robe of each black-robed messenger is an extremely distorted picture.

These so-called messengers of gods respected by the villagers are neither like humans nor ghosts, let alone worthy of the title of gods or demons.

They all held an eyeball in their hands, exactly the same as the one Wang Wei had picked up earlier. They pressed the eyeball to the front of their bodies to help them see the surroundings more clearly.

These monsters have human-like limbs, facial features, and organs... but their numbers and positions have undergone drastic changes.

Some have many eyeballs, their entire bodies are covered with eyeballs, although most of them are just for show. Some have many limbs, their legs grow on top of their heads, and they walk with their thin arms. Others have black hair all over their bodies, and it is hard to tell where their bodies are…

The gods' messengers looked left and right, and made strange laughs at the villagers' chanting.

Each monster seemed to be disgusted by the other's ugliness. Some helped other monsters to straighten themselves out by breaking off their legs or twisting their heads back with bare hands. Some had dark green blood dripping all over their hands and were tossed into jars by their long hair...

Fairy Yunqiao had finally calmed down, but she felt like vomiting again.

Why is it that every time I grow up with this Mo Xian, I see so many - ugh... disgusting weird things!

The bonfire party came to an abrupt halt.

The whole place was dead silent, and the sound of "vomiting" from Fairy Yunqiao seemed to be the most abrupt sound at the moment.

The monsters dug out their safe eyeballs and searched for the source of the sound. Fortunately, they didn't find it, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

suddenly!

All the monsters and villagers looked in the direction of Wang Wei and the other two almost at the same time.

In the reflection of the firelight, this group of monsters and their accomplices could only be seen as a group of dark shadows.

And above the dark shadows, there were at least hundreds of eyes staring at them.