The evil spirit bosses are all my husbands

Although Mo Yu is not very old, he can see clearly that people like them who have experienced several worlds are not afraid of death, but if they fail to complete the mission, they will have no income from ghost coins, let alone buy life-saving items with ghost coins. In the next world, you can't even afford your life, so it's really...

So it's not only difficult for Liu Han and others, but it's also quite difficult for those who haven't experienced a few world trials.

So a few people took advantage of the fact that no one in the village was paying attention, sneaked back to the sedan chair where Wu Liang was, and hid secretly.

Yao Jun worriedly hid his figure and followed Wan Jinxin all the time, even Wan Jinxin didn't know that he was following.

It was very cold at the back of the mountain at night. I didn’t know how long they waited until they were almost frozen. Then they saw a few white-clothed ghosts floating down from the mountain. When the white-clothed ghosts flicked their sleeves, the sedan chair flew up and was carried away by the ghosts. up.

Wan Jinxin and the others couldn't keep up at all, so they simply ventured up the mountain to look for it, but they couldn't find the sedan chair after searching all night. It wasn't until dawn that they were afraid that the villagers would suspect them, so they started preparing to go down the mountain.

After tossing and tossing all night, they got nothing. They were very frustrated. They didn't know if the frustration value moved the heavens. They saw an altar on the way down the mountain.

"We have been here before, and there is no altar! Why is there an altar popping up all of a sudden?" Mo Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

Guo Qiang: "Go! Go and have a look."

The four of them gasped again after they walked in. They couldn't see clearly from the distance just now. When they walked in, they saw that Wu Liang was on the altar.

Wu Liang's body was covered in blood, and he was still alive, but judging by Wu Liang's state, he might as well be dead.

The reason why Wu Liang didn't die was because there were no wounds that bled heavily, but the densely packed small wounds all over his body were more tormenting.

The tongue in Wu Liang's mouth was cut off by a third, but there was not much blood, and one eyeball was gouged out, but the eyeball that was not gouged out and the cut off third of the eyeball were all around the same place. Tongue.

Will it be eaten by a ghost?

The hearts of several people were extremely heavy. Although they were not afraid of death, no one was not afraid of such a tortured death.

What's more, at this moment, Wu Liang is not dead yet. Wu Liang, who is naked and covered with scars, is staring at everyone with his only eye open.

Several people were terrified. No one dared to touch Wu Liang on the altar. Wan Jinxin was the first to come to his senses. Liu Xin's ghost appearance was not much better than Wu Liang. Always exercise a little endurance.

Wan Jinxin stepped forward to untie Wu Liang's rope, and wanted to ask Wu Liang what was going on, but Wu Liang was speechless.

"Let's sneak Wu Liang back to the village first. When Wu Liang recovers, he should be able to write." Even though it was inappropriate, Wan Jinxin suggested so.

Although they have not only experienced the world of evil spirits a few times, they are still newcomers after all. The novice world is generally easy to pass, and there are people to guide them, so they still have some sympathy.

What's more, Wu Liang was their companion, and no one would feel good seeing his companion like this. Except for Zhang Jing, everyone else had no objections.

Zhang Jing, a weak woman, naturally pretended to have no opinion, but she probably only knew what she was thinking.

But when Wu Liang recovered, he didn't follow the others back to the village, but took advantage of his companions' inattention and bumped his head to death on the sharp corner of the altar.

It stands to reason that Wu Liang can't afford to die just for one chance. If he can survive the mission and return to the real world, the damage suffered by the evil spirit world will automatically improve. Few people don't know why Wu Liang missed this only chance to survive. If he chooses to commit suicide, his death is really dead.

What happened to Wu Liang?

Several people returned to the village with doubts.

Liu Han and others at the entrance of the village were already waiting for them, and some people were even running around in a hurry.

I was relieved to see a few people come down safe and sound.

"Why did you come down now?" Yu Fei asked.

Guo Qiang explained their experience on the mountain.

The rest of the people were terrified when they heard Wu Liang's tragic appearance.

Hu Jia sarcastically said: "Guo Qiang, don't you say that in order to give Mo Meimei and the others more chances of life, you are willing to block Zhang Jing's life tonight?"

"How is it? Are you still willing to go now? Don't you want to go back on your word?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jing also secretly glanced at Guo Qiang.

Guo Qiang gritted his teeth: "Just go!"

"I'm not going to die tonight, maybe I can bring news back."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Hu Jia: "We are all willing to take risks, so why are you here to enjoy the benefits? If I remember well, you have also experienced five worlds. There is no reason for newcomers to stand in front."

"Either you just learn from other people's Fang Wen and don't act with us. If you want to be with us, today I will prevent disasters, and tomorrow you will go to the village chief's house to expose your identity. How about you being a bride behind me? ah?"

Hu Jia never expected that Guo Qiang would come up with such a move. She and Guo Qiang are indeed the oldest, there is no reason to refuse, and the risk of their own actions is high, not to mention looking at these so-called companions who are watching him. She is also afraid.

If she disagrees with the front foot, she is also worried that the back foot will be plotted against. After all, her mission is to survive, not to kill ghosts.

Hu Jia could only reluctantly agree.

But she has already thought about it. When Guo Qiang leaves tonight, she will secretly avoid these companions and hide.

However, the human heart is really hard to say.

Before Guo Qiang was sent to the sedan chair, Hu Jia died.

The news of Hu Jia's death was not told by his companions, but by a villager who came to his home to inform him. This unexplained death naturally alarmed the village chief, who called the villagers to hold a house-to-house meeting.

Wan Jinxin was tired all night and wanted to take a good rest, but this time, he didn't have to sleep, and the mountain god got married at night, so he couldn't sleep.

Yao Jun stepped forward to help Wan Jinxin massage his head, and kissed Wan Jinxin tenderly: "Rest when you are tired, and don't go if you don't want to go. I'm here."

Wan Jinxin shook his head wearily: "I don't want to stand alone, and one more thing, Hu Jia died strangely, I have to go and join my companions."

Wan Jinxin has made up his mind and Yao Jun can't stop him, even if he feels distressed, he can only let her go.

But when they arrived at the meeting place, there was not only Hu Jia's body on the ground, Zhang Jing was also dead, and another body belonged to a villager, also a woman.

After all the people arrived, the village chief said a few words, not surprisingly, about Fang Wen's escape, and he wanted to gather the whole village to find this person.