All the NPCs I meet have become my binding pendant [Unlimited]

The light rain outside stopped.

When Chu Xin passed through the gate in front of her and walked into the shrine——

It feels amazing.

Just like the feeling he felt every time he entered the dungeon, the space around him seemed to be being torn apart.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and the teammates around him had disappeared.

It is indeed a lonely road.

Chu Xin continued to walk along the passage under her feet.

Not far ahead is a secret room in the shrine.

There are still large murals on the walls around the secret room, and there are many strange scratches on them. It seems that someone tried to destroy the murals, but failed in the end.

Chu Xin walked over and looked carefully for a while.

He found that a group of villager-like human beings were painted on the mural. They looked terrified and ran in a certain direction in unison, but behind them was a monstrous flood.

The flood rushed towards them with great momentum, and some villagers were submerged in the flood instantly before they could escape in time.

There was no more sound.

This mural records the stories of these people suffering from the flood.

Chu Xin couldn't help but think of Werner's sudden rain.

He stared at the mural for a while, and after confirming that there was no other information to dig, he continued to walk forward.

Originally, there were still some flames lit in the mural area to illuminate, but after walking for a long time, the sight became more and more dim.

Chu Xin realized that she had actually walked into an alley-like underground passage.

A row of tracks suddenly appeared on the road under their feet, which may be the channel used by the shrine to transport goods to the outside.

It's just that Wilner's shrine seems to have been abandoned for some years, and there are cobwebs and dust accumulated over the years.

Chu Xin walked carefully in the dark.

However, not long after, the sound of something starting up sounded on the track that should have been deserted for a long time.

After careful identification, Chu Xin found that the sound was indeed coming along the track, and something was coming towards him in the darkness at the end of the track.

The speed of the other party was surprisingly fast. When Chu Xin just realized it, the voice was getting closer.

A car is driving fast on the track.

The moment Chu Xin raised her eyes to see clearly what was in the car, she almost lost her footing.

The flamboyant dress had huge folds.

The limbs are also curled up in the car and almost deformed.

Chu Xin looked at Luo Ya's smashed head, and her heart beat wildly.

The next second, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and the pungent smell of the potion entered his nostrils instantly. Chu Xin was so suffocated by the potion that his eyes became dizzy, and he gradually lost his mind.

When Chu Xin woke up, the scene in front of her eyes had completely changed.

He pressed his dizzy head, and originally planned to prop himself up, but suddenly found that his body couldn't exert any strength at all.

Embarrassed, he almost fell back to the ground.

Chu Xin's movements naturally attracted the attention of others.

"Wake up? It's pretty fast."

The speaking voice was a male voice, even a little familiar.

Chu Xin turned her head with difficulty, and looked in the direction of the voice.

He was obviously taken aback by the other party's identity.

"...Wu Mingyuan?!" Chu Xin thought she was dazzled, "Why are you here?"

Wu Mingyuan was tinkering with some firewood in his hands, and upon hearing this, he responded with a smile: "Shouldn't you be concerned, why did you appear here?"

"Why are you talking so much to him?!"

In contrast, another voice that seemed extremely irritable suddenly appeared.

"..." Chu Xin didn't even have the thought to speak now.

It was his senior, Qi Yuanzhi.

Qi Yuanzhi brought more firewood.

Only then did Chu Xin realize that the car carrying Luo Ya's body that had scared him before was parked not far from them.

"You guys dug up Luo Ya's body?" Chu Xin forced herself to sit up and asked the wall beside her for support.

Qi Yuanzhi's eyes behind the glasses frame were fixed on Chu Xin, as if there was a ball of fire hidden in it, which would erupt at any time.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a sinister smile, "Do you still care about the life and death of an NPC?"

Said, Qi Yuanzhi put down the firewood in his arms, and walked towards Chu Xin.

"Didn't expect it? You will have today?" Qi Yuanzhi said viciously, "President Huanying's little lover on the bed?"

Chu Xin's face became paler.

"I've already told you that Jiang Chi and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"It's not that kind of relationship?!" Qi Yuanzhi's voice suddenly rose, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Chu Xin's shoulder.

Chu Xin was struggling to hold on, but this made him fall to the ground even more embarrassingly.

Ignoring the pain in her body, Qi Yuanzhi grabbed Chu Xin by the collar at her collarbone, and lifted her upper body involuntarily.

"It's not that kind of relationship, Jiang Chi helped you mess with me!" Qi Yuanzhi finally found a chance to vent his anger that had been suppressed for a long time, "Don't think I don't know, you and that Qin guy don't know each other either! One is not enough, is it?"

Chu Xin was grabbed by the collar by him, his eyes blurred, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He finally realized that his weakness and dizziness might be caused by the potion he smelled before.

Seeing that Chu Xin didn't respond to him, Qi Yuanzhi felt that he had been neglected, so he raised his hand and slapped him.

There was a red mark on Chu Xin's face.

However, before Qi Yuanzhi could make another move, he was stopped by Wu Mingyuan next to him.

"Let's vent our personal anger later, let's get down to business first."

Wu Mingyuan looked at Luo Ya's body in the car and reminded him.

Qi Yuanzhi gave him a hard look, although he was unwilling, but thinking of his mission, he finally let go of Chu Xin.

He went straight to Roya.

As soon as she lifted it up, Roya was slaughtered like a broken puppet.

Qi Yuanzhi threw Luo Ya's body to the firewood pile.

Chu Xin watched what he did, and finally gradually understood the other party's intentions, "You want to burn Luo Ya's body?!"

Wu Mingyuan patted Chu Xin on the head with a sinister smile, "You're not stupid, as expected of a rookie who stole my points."

"You are crazy!" Chu Xin struggled to get up, "Luo Ya is a witch, she will sit in Busby's chair!"

Qin Yuan said that the witch does not necessarily have to be alive, but if the corpse of the witch is gone, then why sit on a chair?

"It's really crazy." Wu Mingyuan calmly lit a cigarette that he didn't know where to get, "Everyone in this village is fucking crazy."

Chu Xin didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing his confused face, Wu Mingyuan knocked on the wall next to him.

Only then did Chu Xin discover that there was also a mural on it.

The protagonists on the murals are still a group of villagers.

However, the difference is that this time there is an extra strangely dressed woman.

The woman was wearing a pointed witch's hat, and she was slender and seemed very young.

She seemed to be a newcomer, carrying a huge suitcase in her hand, and came to Werner Village in the season of drizzling rain.

At first, she was welcomed by the villagers.

All the villagers in the painting have smiling faces. They welcome the young witch to their house for dinner, ask her questions, and seem to ask her for everything.

Chu Xin discovered that the dining table they were using was the one at the village head's house.

Not knowing what they were talking about at the dinner table, the witch led the villagers outside, pointing at the sky and the drizzle, as if some disaster was about to come.

At this time, a head popped out from behind the cottage of the village chief's house.

She observed all this secretly, and then she showed up.

Chu Xin recognized her as Werner's priest.

The priest and the witch met and talked about something, then the next picture suddenly turned to a dark corner.

That was the priest discussing something secretly with the village chief in the dark.

Next one.

It was still dark and there was still light rain in the sky, and the witch was walking alone in the village with a suitcase.

Behind him was a giant hammer monster in a black robe and wrapped tightly.

The hammer monster attacked the witch from behind, smashing her head into pieces.

The suitcase in his hand also fell to the ground, and things commonly used by witches were scattered.

Witch's robes, potions, tarot cards, books, but more is a lot of gold.

The Hammer picked up some of the gold and fled quickly.

The witch's body was soaked in this icy rain, and no one knew it.

Until the next morning, with the discovery of the first villager, more and more villagers knew about the tragic death of the witch.

The first villager noticed the gold in the box on the ground, and no one else was around, so he picked up some of it and took it back home quietly.

Later, the second villager appeared. Seeing that there was still valuable gold in the box, he couldn't help stretching out his hand too.

Next, a third villager appeared, a fourth, a fifth...

No one cares whether the witch lives or dies.

Until there is no gold left in the witch's chest.

The village chief and the priest just showed up together.

The priest stood in front of the shrine, and was speaking seriously to the villagers below.

Gradually, the villagers raised their arms. They believed what the priest said, and regarded the witch's death as "what she deserved".

Maybe you have to believe it.

The witch had predicted that Willner would face a flood soon, but the priest said she was lying.

The villagers supported the priest, and under the auspices of the village chief, they tied the witch's body to an old chair and piled firewood under her feet.

As the firewood was ignited, the flames quickly burned the witch's whole body.

The witch's corpse actually howled in pain.

Even if she is speechless.

Without eyes.

Without limbs.

She didn't want to die unwillingly like this.

Under the terrified eyes of the villagers, the fire burned in the shrine for a whole night, but the witch's body was still not bad, but it was charred black.

Until a sudden heavy rain finally doused the fire.

It was raining heavily.

The villagers began to discuss that the witch's prophecy might be true.

The priest tried his best to appease the villagers, telling them that the witch is a liar, and that she is the only one in this village who can truly hear the will of God.

But the village chief couldn't bear it.

Under the pressure of the villagers, he persisted for two days, and the rain was getting heavier. He finally chose to take the villagers to transfer their property and take refuge elsewhere.

Werner's heavy rain poured down, and even brought up mud and rocks on the mountain.

All the villagers escaped the catastrophe by luck.

The mural ends here.

Chu Xin's eyes moved to the bottom corner of the mural, and saw a string of words left by someone on it——

Take my life.

Loot my money.

Destroy my corpse.

Lend me to prophesy.

hatred.