Higher Human Advancement Regulations

Shao Ziyu's goal seemed to be very clear, and Mu Li followed behind him step by step, endured and endured, and finally asked:

"where are we going?"

"You followed me without knowing where you were going?"

Shao Ziyu said lightly.

Murray scratched his head and said with a smile:

"Isn't it when you clear the secret room, you are always by your side.

Follow it and it becomes a habit. "

Shao Ziyu curled the corners of his mouth invisibly, and then returned to his expressionless face.

He took out a white bone, handed it to Mu Li, and said:

"see this."

Mu Li took over the bone and found that its shape was not normal. The upper and lower thirds were recessed, as if it had been carved out of a mortise and tenon structure.

"Ok?"

Mu Li gently rubbed a certain depression, "I feel like I've seen this white bone somewhere."

Shao Ziyu said lightly:

"You did."

At first, the bones under the sedan chair were all neat and tidy, but the only bone that fit Kong Mingsuo was used by them as a substitute for the missing part of Kong Mingsuo.

Mu Li's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked at Shao Ziyu:

"Brother Shao, you...

When did you snatch it from that headless female ghost? "

In order to appease the runaway headless female ghost, the four of them deliberately let her carry Kong Mingsuo away secretly when they entered the underground secret passage.

From the beginning to the end, Shao Ziyu did not do anything eye-catching. How did he steal this one under the eyes of the headless female ghost?

"I have my own way."

Murray continued:

"Kong Ming lock is broken, didn't the headless female ghost find it?"

After he finished speaking, he belatedly remembered that maybe the headless female ghost had discovered it.

Sure enough, Shao Ziyu immediately sneered and said:

"That's why we're here."

"Huh—" As soon as Shao Ziyu finished speaking, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up all around, and somewhere in the air, countless red threads were intertwined, like a net that covered the sky and sun, from top to bottom. The two fell under pressure.

Shao Ziyu pushed Mu Li, and shunted the bone back from his hand.

At the same time, the headless female ghost slowly walked out with a pile of wooden blocks in her arms.

Shao Ziyu waved the thing in his hand at the headless female ghost from a distance.

But the headless female ghost didn't seem to be irritated. Instead, she turned around innocently, facing the two with her dangling head hanging behind her.

Even though the blood on this face had dried up, and the eyelashes were covered with scabs, Mu Li still saw a relieved smile on her face.

The smile froze for a moment, and then, another female ghost who had been hiding in the dark for a long time appeared in everyone's sight at some point.

Just like the first time I saw her, she was still broken from top to bottom, with bits and pieces of bones embedded in her flesh, and she didn't know what kind of abuse she had suffered when she was still a human.

When the two female ghosts, who were not in human form, met each other, they rushed towards each other like enemies.

Before Mu Li was ready, he was stunned by the scene in front of him:

"...

Ok?

Is it none of our business? "

"They were opposites from beginning to end."

Shao Ziyu folded his arms and looked at him coldly, "I just lure them out, I never do things that ask for their own death."

lead out, then what?

Mu Li moved his mouth, but still didn't ask.

Among the tasks released by Tianmu, one of them is to help the bride return to her homeland.

Literally, the bride is not from the village.

Besides, having experienced the round of fighting in the bridal sedan chair, even Mu Li, who is not very bright, can vaguely draw a conclusion——the bride is this headless female ghost.

In other words, it is a type of person represented by the headless female ghost.

The souls of the dead who died under the cruel sacrifice in this village should not be just individuals.

These pedantic and dehumanizing group activities have been passed down for countless years and have long been engraved in their beliefs.

Mu Li was silent for a moment, then said softly:

"When I was looking through the materials of the outside world, I saw something. Although it has nothing to do with this secret room, I always think of it."

After listening to it, Shao Ziyu knew that Mu Li's "Holy Father" had fallen ill again.

It is strange to say that he has not entered the secret room many times in recent years, but once in a while, he would run into this kid named Mu Li like a ghost.

Watching him busy in the secret room, helping the reviewer and then helping the NPC, sometimes he almost took his own life in it.

But he made repeated offenses repeatedly, and he refused to mend his ways after repeated admonitions.

Sometimes Shao Ziyu wondered whether this person was hypocritical or really stupid.

Like Mu Li, he was born in Paradise Lost and grew up in Paradise Lost, and he doesn't know which direction his future life should take.

But Murray is not like him.

So what right does he have to look down on this brat?

Shao Ziyu thought about it messily in his heart, and was a little annoyed by this sudden hypocrisy, so he could only respond in a cover-up:

"What have you seen?"

Mu Li pursed his lips and said:

"Brother Shao, have you heard of lip plates?"

Shao Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"That is the custom in an extremely ancient tribe on the earth. From the age of 15, girls shed tears while piercing their lower lip with a sharp tool to make a bloody meat hole, and then put pottery circles of different sizes Put it in, and wear it until old age, until death."

Shao Ziyu frowned uncomfortably at Mu Li's vivid description.

Mu Li talked to himself, and the speed of speech became faster and faster:

"And giraffe collars.

When girls reach the age of five, steel rings are put on their necks. One per year, the neck will become longer and longer, like a set of heavy shackles on the body. "

"Circumcision, girdle, three-inch golden lotus..."

"There are a lot more……"

Shao Ziyu interrupted him:

"Where did you spend so much time studying these?"

Murray shook his head:

"I didn't study it, but I have a good memory, and I can't forget it after reading it once."

He couldn't help combining this secret room with these memories in his mind, and he felt an absurd feeling for the first time.

Creatures like humans always show amazing talents in some cruel things.

For example, the two female ghosts in front of me are probably the most common test subjects in similar incidents.

Shao Ziyu glanced at Mu Li's expression, and chuckled lightly.

His face is usually cold, even if he smiles, he just sweeps it lightly with the corner of his eyes, and there is a sarcasm that blind people can see on the raised eyebrows.

But right now, Shao Ziyu smiled warmly in Mu Li's heart.

Mu Li was stunned, the hypocrisy in his mind turned into smoke and evaporated from the top of his head, and his face quickly turned red.

He blinked twice quickly, and stumbled and said:

"Brother Shao, you, what are you laughing at?"

"Mediocrity."

Shao Ziyu gently rubbed the top of Mu Li's head, and said with a smile:

"Do you still want to go to the Garden of Eden?

In this world, pedantry and prejudice can kill people. "

Mu Li muttered twice, and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Go or go..."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt a chill in his brow.

He looked up and saw a snowflake falling on Shao Ziyu's hair.

"Brother Shao?"

Shao Ziyu stretched out his hand and crushed a piece, saying:

"It's real snow."

The two female ghosts over there were robbing Kong Mingsuo, but when the snowflakes fluttered down, both of them were taken aback.

The body of the headless female ghost gradually became transparent, while the eyes of the person on the opposite side were bloodshot, staring at the direction of the headless female ghost without moving, until the latter's figure disappeared.

After the figure of the headless female ghost completely disappeared, the remaining female ghost suddenly turned her head, and a pair of blood-colored eyes were fixed on the two of them as if they were real.

Mu Li felt a "thump" in his heart...

When the first snowflakes fell, the face of the village chief in the center of the altar was almost the same as the snowflakes.

Shengkai and the others hid in the dark, and the boy who was taken away by Wenren Xiaozhi came back quietly at some point.

He smiled lightly and said innocently:

"Oh, grandpa's sacrifice failed."

After a while, he clapped his hands:

"When my sister comes, I will be happier."

Who was the older sister the boy was talking about, they understood almost instantly.

The headless female ghost who came into contact with them not long ago, maybe because of the snowflakes, maybe because of the failure of the sacrifice, gradually took shape from midair.

The blood on her body mixed with the snowflakes into a strange color. The village chief trembled with fear and said incoherently:

"Head...

We really can't find a female head to sacrifice to you...

Please, look at..."

Before the village chief could finish his sentence, he saw the headless female ghost's body swaying and flew in front of the village chief.

The surrounding villagers backed away in fright.

Then, the village chief who was presiding over the ceremony just now, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, fell down slowly.

Bloom said softly:

"Sacrifice backfire?"

No one answered.

After the female ghost killed the village chief, the flesh and blood connecting the head and body wobbled, and several red threads gradually split out from it, and then the red thread was like cell division, and the villagers were imprisoned in a wall in an instant .

The little boy laughed and said:

"My sister is going to slaughter the village."

The so-called "grandfather of the village chief" he said had just died, but the boy seemed very happy.

Shengkai looked back and said:

"She slaughtered the village, are you so happy?"

"I have an appointment with my sister.

I stayed with Grandpa and waited for her to pick me up. "

If it was a sacrificial offering, the little boy was also related to the headless female ghost, so the little boy was also a sacrificial offering?

Since it was a sacrificial offering, why did the village chief keep this dangerous item by his side?

Although they are just bystanders now, Shengkai always feels that there is some unpredictable danger waiting for them in the dark.

And when the headless female ghost was about to slaughter, another female ghost came quietly.

However, to everyone's surprise, when the villagers saw this tattered female ghost, a strong hope burst out in their eyes.

As if she was a lifesaver for the villagers.

The boy glanced at her with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Wen Renxiao caught this fleeting expression and asked:

"Why, you don't like her?"

"She."

The boy's gaze shifted abruptly to Wen Renxiao's body, and suddenly he smiled coldly:

"A poor fool."

"Why do you say that?"

"Are you talking to me?"

The boy glanced at Wen Renxiao, and smiled indifferently, "It's okay, sister allows me to say it."

He patted the non-existent dust on his palms and stood up slowly.

At this moment, he clearly looked like a little boy, but everyone looked at him and saw a trace of the expression of a headless female ghost.

His gaze was sometimes pitiful, and sometimes resentful, as if countless personalities were arguing within him, but no one could gain the upper hand.