Everyone looked at Bai Yan suspiciously, and Bai Yan looked at the head in Qin Kun's hand: "This person is not the object of their worship."

Concubine Liu Mang questioned: "How can you be sure that he is not?"

Bai Yan pointed to the human head: "As you said, the big ghost is the object of worship and worship, so why did they kill him and cut off his head?"

Qin Kun grabbed the head all the way, and didn't say much, as if he was practicing closed mantra. At this time, he was asked by Bai Yan before he nodded: "The wound is like an axe, and it's still very new."

It's not the way the previous players died.In the past, the player was cut by the door, and the divided parts were very random. The conclusion is that he died like a passerby.And this one, the way of dying, is unusual at first glance, every detail is reminding the player: My death has a story!

"Maybe it's some kind of ritual?" Concubine Liu Mang pinched her knuckles and fell into thought.

"I don't know about that." Bai Yan was very single, "But he must not have been dead for long."

He looked back at Qin Kun: "Didn't your father say something when he fainted?"

Qin Kun was stunned for a moment before realizing which "father" he was talking about. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he did not explain whether this father is not the other father. He simply explained: "Our father did say before he fainted that the villagers killed him." Personally, that person is coming back for revenge."

Bai Yan shrugged.

Everyone: "..."

"You mean, maybe the villagers killed this person, and there will be a scene of his revenge?" Concubine Liu Mang frowned. If this is the case, the plot she deduced may be deriving in another direction.

"It's possible." Qin Kun nodded.

"Then it is impossible for the villagers to worship this person!" Song Xiang deduced, "These corpses could not have been created overnight, even if all the villagers were killed, there would not be so many corpses, it must have accumulated over a long period of time. "

Yu Fu gave him a strange look, in his tone, talking about the corpse was as normal as talking about flowers and plants.

Song Xiang didn't pay attention, and continued: "And this person died recently when these NPCs were still alive. The timeline doesn't match up!"

Bai Yan snapped his fingers and pointed at him.Meaning he was right.

"That's why the villagers worshiped only this stone!" he said loudly.The surrounding weeds seemed to be echoing his voice, sending out bursts of screeching sounds.

"But this person is also a very important npc." Song Xiang continued, "Everyone else was treated as fertilizer for these grasses. The stone swallowed his body alone..."

Concubine Liu Mang shook her head: "But one thing is very strange, since the stones that those people worship have nothing to do with this person."

"Then why did the grass clear the way for us and bring us to the big stone for this man's clothes?"

Bai Yan: "And gave us a meeting gift." He put his hand on Qin Kun's wrist and shook his dangling head.

"..."

When everyone was silent, the man who had no sense of existence looked left and right, and even tugged at the corner of Yu Fu's clothes, but no one paid any attention to him.

So he shook his head and said, "...Are we going to stay here until the end of the dungeon?"

Everyone looked at him.

This man, like Qin Kun, hasn't said anything until now, but even if Qin Kun doesn't speak, just standing there has a full sense of presence, which makes people dare not ignore him.This person is on the contrary, if he doesn't speak, Bai Yan will think that this is just a little brother who comes to decorate the appearance, a stuttering vase.

The man smiled dryly, showing a mouthful of white teeth in the dark environment: "...what you have just deduced is very reasonable, but we can't just stand here and deduce, the gate of hell will open soon..."

Before he could finish his words, suddenly, it seemed as if a gust of wind had blown by, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be blown away by the wind. , causing goose bumps all over several people.

The man shivered suddenly, and the words in his mouth were forced to stop.

Several people looked at the sky together, but Bai Yan's expression changed, and he looked behind the man.

"Be careful!" he shouted.

The man looked at him with a blank expression, his mouth still hasn't closed.

The next moment, he suddenly yelled half aloud, the sharp and piercing voice pierced the hypocritical peace in the sea of ​​grass.

The weeds seemed to have been turned on by some kind of switch. They stretched out their barbs and screamed to get closer to them.

And the man was bitten off half of his neck by something invisible in this infiltrating background.

The blood was like a big tyrant bursting an embankment, spraying out more than two meters away, and some splashed on the grass, and the grass went crazy in an instant, dancing as if it had been drugged.

The man's unspoken words were stuck in his throat, and along with the hole in his neck, they were released to these plague-stricken weeds.

But at this moment, no one cared about him anymore.

Immediately after him, was Yu Fu's loud cry. She turned her body, and immediately three long and deep scars appeared on her shoulders, which were still rotting and stinking at the speed of light.

But she only looked at the wound, frowned but waved her hand indifferently: "It's a ghost!" It seemed that she couldn't feel the pain.

As he spoke, he took out a long glowing rope with a flick of his wrist, and put it on guard around his body.

The rest of the people suffered from this invisible attack one after another, as if the air mutated with the moonlight, and it was about to kill them.

Fortunately, these people are all experienced, except for the first moment, they were all prepared, so except for the unlucky man, there was no death.

The ghosts in the air are completely invisible, and without special tools, it is impossible to touch them at all, and it is very difficult for several people to deal with them.

After a while, they all had quite a few scars on their bodies.

"The gate of hell is open." Everyone couldn't see it, but Bai Yan could.

Those who attacked them were the ghosts standing behind them.

But before that, there was no ghost behind Concubine Liu Mang and Song Xiang.

In other words, they have already killed the person who killed the original body.

But when the moonlight was bright and the gate of ghosts opened, three or four ghosts suddenly floated from a distance, with red eyes and teeth bared, wanting to bite the two of them.

This scene coincided with what Bai Yan had thought before.

The ghost behind him is also ready to move under the stimulation of the scene.Only after he glanced at it, he immediately shivered expressionlessly.He took two steps back, thought for a while, and ran over to Concubine Liu Mang very wisely.

Bai Yan's eyes moved, and then he pretended not to see, looking at Qin Kun.

The ghost behind Qin Kun also went berserk at this moment, leaning towards his neck with a bloody mouth.It was completely different from the dull look that Bai Yan had seen before.

It's really disgusting to look at.

The intuition brought by Qin Kun's many life and death times, it is not difficult for him to deal with this invisible and intangible thing, and he still has time to look at Bai Yan.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, and even standing aside with nothing to do, he was relieved.

Bai Yan squeezed the scarecrow in his hand and looked at him, but didn't go up to help.Frowning slightly, he glanced at the big rock on the other side, as if making a decision.

Immediately, he turned around, as if he was going to walk towards the big rock.

Abnormal and sudden.

The originally quiet chicken head in Qin Kun's hand suddenly opened its eyes, opened its mouth wide and let out a piercing howl like a metal collision with its non-existent trachea.

In addition, regardless of Newton's face, Hao used his own strength in the air to swing an incredible swing in Qin Kun's hands.

Qin Kun's body was suffocated, and he was caught off guard by the head and staggered. The ghost beside him, who was waiting for an opportunity, saw the gap for an instant, and bit his arm fiercely with his mouth open.

This scene was hitting Bai Yan's eyes, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like thousands of years.He didn't even react, his body flew away uncontrollably, and in the next second, his palm strangled the ghost's neck fiercely.

As if the ghost's neck was overwhelmed, he pinched it and made a click.

Bai Yan's eyes were red, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.Under the palm, there was a sound of "sizzling", like cooking oil on the fire!

After Qin Kun was bitten, he didn't even groan. Instead, he seemed to realize something. He immediately threw the head away, pressed it on his hand, and said in a low voice, "Bai Yan"

It was too late with this sound, Bai Yan pulled his fingers hard, and the blood splashed in the palm of his hand, at the same time, the ghost's neck was directly pinched by him!The head and body turned into a black smoke, which flew into the sky like a gust of wind.

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