Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

In the dark mountain forest, a long group of people were walking on the mountainside path.

They all held a straw in their hands, and the top of the straw was lit. The flame danced against the wind and was never blown out, acting as a lighting tool for the villagers.

The four players followed behind Daoshi Chen. In addition to the straw for lighting, they also held different paper objects in their hands.

These things were sent to the players by Taoist Chen before departure.

What Zhao Jinming was holding in his hand was a paper flagpole that he couldn't name. There was also a medium-sized paper flag floating on the top, and the color was painted in bright red and green with high saturation.

Zhao Jinming licked his dry lips.

Now he was hungry and tired, and with a long straw in his hand, he walked wearily on a muddy mountain road.

They have been walking for more than an hour, and Zhao Jinming's current state is really not good.

He didn't rest well last night, and after dawn he kept vigil for two hours in fear, and his mental state has never been relaxed.

Not to mention the scene outside the main room after hearing Wang Xue's scream.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jinming still couldn't help but recall Li Ming's appearance when he died.

He immediately shook his head a few times, trying to get rid of the deep memory of Li Ming's death, and tried to tell himself over and over in his heart that he must calm down and live.

Zhao Jinming knew that losing his mind was the first step towards death.

He forced himself to use his mind while he was on the road, to persevere, and not to keep thinking about how tired he was.

During the day, the villagers did not give players free time to move around.

The four players took turns to follow Daoshi Chen in front of the coffin, stop and go, take a step to the left, turn a circle, take a step to kowtow to the right, make gestures on the spot for 10 minutes, and then rest on the spot in the main room for 10 minutes. Get up and lead the players to continue jumping, but the players dare not say "no".

Zhao Jinming stayed in the laboratory all year round, and his physical fitness was very average. After such a toss, when Mrs. Chen brought the straw to find him, he was dizzy and paralyzed from exhaustion.

Zhao Jinming felt that his legs were soft and numb, and every step he took was like being filled with lead.

He had to continue to divert his attention, and began to try to summarize and integrate his experiences during the day.

Zhao Jinming still remembers that when he was recuperating on the big cushion stuffed with straw, he couldn't help secretly watching the young man sitting next to his posthumous photo not far away.

That's the bride in the copy.

But he was a handsome young man.

Zhao Jinming was distracted while following Li Quan mechanically.

Both Brother Quan and Sister Wen believed that this NPC was a dungeon boss, and what they said was to make the player die.

But Zhao Jinming always had a different feeling in his heart.

He felt that Qi Wuyuan was not the boss.

The reason is simple - no one is willing to marry a dead person!

Isn't such a thing as ghost marriage obviously persecuting people!

Those who were persecuted the most were obviously those poor marriage partners.

Could it be that what the old players said must be right?

After Zhao Jinming briefly learned about the fourth world at the beginning, he felt that in such an environment that would make people indifferent, how could there be such a kind old player like Li Quan Wenyao, who kept saying to protect the newcomers.

Either it is profitable or it hides bad intentions.

Zhao Jinming secretly observed Qi Wuyuan and other villagers around him. Qi Wuyuan pretended not to find anything and let him figure it out.

Zhao Jinming soon discovered that something was wrong with the villagers.

The sense of incongruity in this superficial funeral is too easy to spot.

But why didn't the two old players find out?

Did you not find it, or did you find it and felt that there was no need to tell the newcomers?

Zhao Jinming suddenly became tangled in his heart.

He didn't know who to trust and what to do with himself.

Li Ming's death became a heavy stone on his heart.

The more Zhao Jinming thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but look forward.

The bride stood in front of Daoshi Chen and followed along.

The mountain temple is on the top of the highest mountain on the left side of the village. People in the village respect the mountain god very much.

The players followed the villagers from the foot of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain.

Qi Wuyuan has never traveled so many roads before.

Holding Chen Ye's photo in his arms, he followed the villagers on the mountain road.

Fortunately, he drew a spell on his arm with Chen Ye's blood.

Qi Wuyuan stimulated the yin energy in the spell from time to time along the way. After reaching the top of the mountain, although he was a little tired, he didn't have any other problems at all.

Qi Wuyuan could feel that there was a faint death energy following him from the moment he went out.

He closed his eyes and didn't care.

After successfully reaching the top of the mountain, Qi Wuyuan looked in the direction of the mountain temple.

The so-called mountain temple is not a man-made temple, but a cave.

The terrain of the top of this mountain is very unique, half of the terrain is flat and covered with vegetation, but the other half is raised abruptly, revealing almost straight cliffs, and there are no bare plants on the cliffs.

Looking up, there is another flat grassland on the cliff more than ten meters high. There seem to be some weeds and long vines hanging down on it, and there is no way to go up.

On the cliff, a large cave with a height of seven or eight meters was opened by the uncanny workmanship of nature, which looks very spectacular.

The cave is about four or five meters wide. At a glance, you can only see the dark inside of the cave. There are several artificially built wooden pillars at the entrance, decorated with red cloth, and a high-quality wooden plaque is hung on a high place. , with the words "Mountain Temple" vaguely written on it.

A thick layer of incense ash was piled up at the entrance of the cave, and there were more than a dozen long incense sticks burning on the counter table, and fresh melon and fruit tributes were placed on the table.

The players did not expect that the so-called mountain temple would actually be a cave.

Qi Wuyuan found that when he looked at the entrance of the cave, he felt a dull pain in his heart that he wanted to escape, and his heart was so oppressed that it began to beat eagerly.

He clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, stubbornly looking at the cave all the time, refusing to look away.

It wasn't until he got used to the uncomfortable dull pain that he nodded in satisfaction.

Standing in the cave, Chen Ye was engulfed by countless darkness. He watched the whole process of Qi Wuyuan facing the cave with cold eyes.

The man turned around and walked towards the interior of the cave, gradually merging with the darkness in the cave.

After Chen Ye left, the scattered stones on the ground were all crushed by unknown things.

After the villagers arrived at the place, they began to busily arrange them on the table at the entrance of the cave, and the surrounding grass was also filled with paper figurines without painted eyes.

But different from ordinary paper figurines, these paper figurines inserted on the grass are all made into various tortured appearances, even without eyes, the shape looks very miserable.

All the things Chen Daoshi asked the players to take were also placed on the table.

Wang Xue poked Wen Yao, and whispered to her, "Sister...why do I think...they are like a cult, they seem to be arranging sacrifices or something like that."

When Wang Xue was a child, her neighbor's house was reported to be holding a cult gathering. When the neighbor's house was arrested, she accidentally saw the appearance of the neighbor's house.

Although the style is different, Wang Xue always feels that the sense of sight is very similar between now and then.

She was so scared that she was already wondering if the villagers would burn them.

Wen Yao adjusted her glasses and touched Wang Xue's hand comfortingly: "Don't worry."

She just reassured Wang Xue without saying anything else, and she didn't look like the smart player Li Quan said at all.

The players watched Daoshi Chen burn all the things they asked them to take before, and then, a thick fog surrounded the top of the mountain. Before the players could react, all the villagers, including the table at the entrance of the cave, were covered in thick fog. It was so foggy that I couldn't see anything clearly.

Li Quan saw the last village head surrounded by dense fog, and smiled at them as if he was relieved at the last moment of disappearing.

The village chief said maliciously: "Children, welcome back to Ai prison village."

"not good!"

Li Quan wanted to rush out, but when he looked around, he found that the thick fog had risen very quickly and had already surrounded them tightly.

He casually took a dead tree branch to test it, and most of the branch was corroded as soon as it came into contact with the fog.

Undeterred, Li Quan touched his left wrist, and a dark blue barcode appeared and quickly disappeared, and a black leather glove was instantly put on his right hand.

Li Quan clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it hard into the mist.

A few wisps of faint blue flames faintly appeared in the movement of piercing the air. Just by looking at it, one could tell that the power of Li Quan's blow was terrifying.

"Who cares what you are, after beating up—"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Li Quan's right hand shot into the fog. Nothing happened in the strange thick fog. Instead, several holes were corroded in his glove!

Li Quan quickly retracted his hand, even if he retracted, several blood holes were drilled out of his hand.

Seeing this scene, Li Quan's face became very ugly. The two newcomers reacted quickly and immediately retreated to hide behind Wen Yao.

The mist spread very quickly, approaching them in the blink of an eye.

Wen Yao pulled Wang Xue with his left hand and Zhao Jinming with his right: "Quick, enter the cave!"

There was nothing they could do, the only place not shrouded in fog was the cave behind them.

But this cave is full of danger at first glance.

There was no other way, Li Quan gritted his teeth and followed Duanhou into the cave.

After they entered the cave, the mist spread faster, almost following behind them and submerging all the places outside the cave.

Fortunately, the players didn't lose any stalks in their hands, and this meeting could still barely illuminate.

Zhao Jinming and Wang Xue pressed their backs tightly against the cave, their eyes fixed on the fog at the entrance of the cave.

Fortunately, the fog only stopped at the entrance of the cave, and there was no tendency to invade inside.

Even Li Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Jinming leaned against the stone wall and supported his knees with both hands, panting heavily with his head bowed, his beating heart has not calmed down until now.

"Too, too scary."

Zhao Jinming felt someone touch his shoulder.

He thought it was Wen Yao or Wang Xue, raised his head and said, "It's okay, I'll wait... ah!!!"

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Jinming raised his head, what he saw was a white face enlarged in front of his eyes. A large piece of flesh on the right cheek was half-hanging in the air. with him.