Women's Throne [Unlimited]

Bai Luo had long guessed that there might be some instinctive consciousness in the statue's head, otherwise, the mask he put on the statue would not be impossible to remove.

But apart from the matter of the mask, at other times, the idol remained silent.

Why at this moment, the idol suddenly ran out of the backpack by itself, jumped onto the female ghost's shoulder, and made the same movement as the female ghost?

Could it be that the head of the idol is now begging for praise like the female ghost?

Bai Luo stared at the statue for a few seconds, frowning slightly.

"You didn't do anything, why do you still have the face to beg for praise?"

After the words fell, Bai Luo took the statue's head off the female ghost's shoulders regardless of the statue's reaction, stuffed it into the backpack, and then zipped the zipper tightly to prevent the statue from sneaking out again.

After closing the statue's head, the boat is almost at the gate where the lake and the river meet.

Without Bai Luo's instructions, the female ghost left the boat very consciously, and then went to find the drain switch at the gate.

Bai Luo drove the boat to the gate and stopped. About a minute later, the underwater baffle slowly rose to block the lake water behind the stern. Afterwards, the drain was opened, and the water level slowly dropped, revealing enough water in front of the bow. Accommodates the channel through which the hull passes.

Passed through the gate smoothly and returned to the river. There are mountains and peaks on both sides of the bank. However, under the cover of night, the green peaks and mountains during the day have turned into blurry black giant shadows at this moment, which makes people feel extraordinarily strange. repressed.

"Xiao Luo, is this really the way back?"

Although he was returning the same way, Kang Yao looked at the peaks on both sides of the strait, but he always had a creepy feeling, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

"This is the way back, but..."

Bai Luo paused, and considering Kang Yao's psychological endurance, he chose a slightly more euphemistic statement.

"Maybe the scenery along the road is a bit different from what I saw when I came here."

"It's the way back."

Kang Yao only heard the first half of the sentence he wanted to hear, but completely ignored the second half.

"Boom—"

There was a dull thunder from the sky, and it began to rain lightly and densely overhead.

Kang Yao raised his head to touch the rainwater that dripped on his face, and was just about to enter the cabin to stay there when a flash of lightning suddenly pierced the night sky.

This seemingly similar lightning made Kang Yao instinctively want to resist, but before he could cover his eyes, the soaked, black and purple swollen corpses on both sides of the bank suddenly jumped into view!

The body of each corpse was twisted strangely, and they were crowded together layer by layer, forming continuous mountain peaks.

Countless faces were facing the direction of the ship, staring straight at them on board, as if they would pounce on them at any moment.

The corpse was soaked in the river water, and a large amount of white foam floated on the surface of the river. Looking carefully, there seemed to be some white insects wriggling in the foam.

"vomit--"

Kang Yao's stomach suddenly churned, he covered his mouth, turned around to the edge of the deck and began to vomit wildly.

"This is too disgusting, what the hell is the Shili Gallery, but the Corpse Gallery!"

It was really hard for Kang Yao not to complain about the names of the scenic spots in this place. He even remembered the adjectives when they introduced Shanhu Village on their itinerary—picturesque mountains and rivers, outstanding people, and natural oxygen bar.

But now, Kang Yao only feels that every time he breathes, what he inhales is the stench of soaked corpses!

Bai Luo didn't reply to Kang Yao's words, but just stared at the corpses thoughtfully.

Because, he found that the death method of those corpses was roughly the same as that of the female ghost.

They were all overly frightened, but when their expressions were not fully opened, they were frightened to death, and then they were swollen with water.

The only difference was probably that the female ghost's eyes had been gouged out, while the eyes of those corpses were still fine.

Bai Luo still remembered that the female ghost had an ID card, her name was Wang Sha, and she was also a tourist who came in from outside.

"Do you still remember who killed you?" Bai Luo turned his head and looked at the female ghost and asked.

Hearing this, the female ghost shook her head lightly.

After Bai Luo helped him restore his human appearance, she also tried to recall her past, but she couldn't remember anything except the occasional blurry fragments.

Seeing the female ghost shaking her head, Bai Luo didn't force anything, just continued to drive the boat forward.

Rain, it doesn't stop.

After Kang Yao vomited, he rested for a while, and then slowly regained his strength.

However, when he looked at the corpses on both sides of the strait, he felt that they were a little different from what he saw before?

"Xiao Luo, why do I feel that the corpses on both sides of the strait seem to be a little closer to us?"

But didn't those corpses pile up into a mountain of corpses?How could the mountain move?

Kang Yao suspects that his anemia symptoms have become serious, so now his visual judgment is a bit inaccurate.

Bai Luo glanced over the mountain of corpses, and then replied.

"Second senior brother, be more confident and remove the 'as if'."

Kang Yao: "..."

The boat drove forward for a long time, and it seemed that it was about to reach the pier, but the corpses on both sides of the river were getting closer and closer to the hull, and finally squeezed the river surface until only a narrow passage remained.

According to the current trend, the boat will be overwhelmed by the mountain of corpses before it reaches the pier.

Kang Yao clenched the baseball bat in his hand, ready to wait for these corpses to approach the hull, one by one to drive them off!

At this moment, the head of the idol that Bai Luo locked in the backpack suddenly reappeared.

No one knew how it got out of the backpack, anyway, when Bai Luo saw it, it was already standing on the deck.

Strange to say, as soon as the statue's head appeared, the mountains of corpses crowded across the banks, as if they had been frightened by something, all of a sudden, they were all still, not daring to move.

In this way, the hull passed through the narrow river with difficulty and smoothly.

Then, the head of the statue suddenly appeared on the female ghost's shoulder, and then looked up at Bai Luo at a 45-degree angle, eagerly waiting for something.

Bai Luo: "..."

I feel a little weird in my heart, and I don't know where to start.

About 5 minutes later, the ship finally docked.

Bai Luo grabbed the statue's head and stuffed it into the backpack, then got off the boat and walked to the place where the minibus stopped.

When the car door was opened, the tour guide was still lying unconscious on the seat, which was enough to show the severity of Bai Luo's attack.

Bai Luo tied up the tour guide with a seat belt, then sat in the driver's seat, drove the minibus, took Kang Yao and the female ghost to the hotel.

The atmosphere in the village became more dignified.

There are bright red lanterns hanging at the door of every villager, burning a strange light at night.

And the B&B, which has always turned off the lights at night, also hung up big lanterns burning red candles, covering the whole B&B in a layer of bloody red light.

Bai Luo and Kang Yao went upstairs lightly and opened the door.

In their room, at some point, there was also a red lantern placed on the small coffee table, flickering at night.

And beside the red lantern, there were two wedding invitations quietly placed.

Bai Luo walked over, didn't touch the wedding invitations, but took out the head of the statue from the backpack first, and put it on top of the two wedding invitations.

After a while, I saw the two big "囍" characters on the wedding invitation come alive, twisting, jumping out of the wedding invitation, and then attached to the face of the god statue.

Seeing this, Bai Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

He is too familiar with the operation of the word "囍".

Wasn't that how the word "Thank you" was used to curse him?

Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and pushed down the head of the statue first.

The word "囍" touched the head of the statue, just like the word "Xie" at the beginning, and it exploded in less than half a second.

After making sure that there were no other traps in the wedding invitation, Bai Luo removed the statue's head, picked up the wedding invitation, and opened it to read the contents.

This is indeed an invitation post for a wedding event, with the time and place of the wedding event marked in great detail.

However, there is no name of the groom and the bride...

"There is no happy event for the bride and groom?" Kang Yao couldn't help but wonder after seeing the contents of the wedding invitation clearly.

"What is going on in this village?"

"I don't know." Bai Luo replied, "The time for the wedding is the seventh day of the lunar new year, that is, at midnight tomorrow night. We'll find out what's going on when we go and have a look."

There is no travel itinerary for tomorrow, and, according to the plan on the itinerary, the three-day and four-night itinerary has ended. Next, they should leave the village.

But on the itinerary, there was no way to leave at all, and Bai Luo didn't find any way to leave in the village.

In other words, even if the tour is over, they can only stay in the village.

The happy event at midnight tomorrow night is the key to leaving here.

"Okay, then we're going to..."

Kang Yao was just about to ask Bai Luo if they wanted to prepare money or something when they were going to attend other people's weddings, but he saw the head of the god statue on the small coffee table suddenly move, and then suddenly appeared on the female ghost's shoulder, and then Once again, he looked up at Bai Luo from a 45-degree angle of view.

Kang Yao: "..."

I'm afraid there is something wrong with the idol's head.

But he didn't dare to say it, he could only watch helplessly.

Bai Luo didn't have so many scruples. Seeing the statue's head jumping on the female ghost's shoulder again, he raised his hand and grabbed the statue's head, stuffed it back into his backpack, and asked Kang Yao.

"What were you trying to say just now?"

"Huh? I just wanted to say..."

Before Kang Yao finished speaking, the statue's head popped out again. It still did the same operation, but it wanted to jump on the female ghost's shoulder, and looked at Bai Luo eagerly.

Although the head of the statue doesn't have any facial features, just looking at Bai Luo's appearance really makes Kang Yao feel a little terrified.

"Little Luo..."

Kang Yao said silently to Bai Luo, "You take this thing with you, will there be no accidents?"

"Of course something will happen." Bai Luo replied without hesitation.

The idol is not a mascot, whoever gets close will suffer.

"then you……"

Kang Yao wanted to say something more, but the head of the statue standing on the female ghost's shoulder moved again.

This time, the idol no longer looked at Bai Luo helplessly, but seemed to be crazy, knocking on the small tea table non-stop, making a "dong dong dong—" sound.

Kang Yao:!

This idol is so annoying!

But he didn't dare to do it easily!

After all, from the fact that this statue can not only deter the endless mountain of corpses, but also break the curse, it can be seen that this statue is by no means a good thing.

Just when Kang Yao couldn't bear it any longer, he was entangled in whether he should look down on life and death, and hit the god statue with a stick on the head with a mallet, Bai Luo moved.

I saw the young man neatly raised his hand, grabbing the bouquet at hand, and directly called on the head of the statue!

"Be quiet!"

Idol head: QAQ.