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Mountain Village Ghost Story 16

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Unveiling·Second update

【Ding!Congratulations to the player for triggering the task of ghosts around you. Please find villagers who can accept you within the specified time. 】

[Reminder: Please make full use of teammates who hold coins. 】

Zhang Wenwen immediately noticed the coin in Pang Ziyu's hand, and she screamed: "You are the one who attracted the ghost messenger!"

Pang Ziyu's face turned pale with fright, his whole body limp on the ground, the evil ancient coin that sucked blood in his palm was colder than ice.

He widened his eyes and looked at his hand in disbelief. The fingertips had turned into a vicious blue-black color, which was slowly eating away at his intact flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is, what is this?" Pang Ziyu made a weak breath.

While he was speaking, the black air had penetrated into the protruding meridians on his wrist, slowly extending towards his arms, where the black air passed, his skin gradually wrinkled like shredded paper.

Ji Fangwei took a quick look at his palm and said, "This coin has a yin energy."

"Yin Qi?" Zhang Wenwen exclaimed, "What is that?"

Ji Fangwei lowered his eyes and said, "The breath of the dead, there is something wrong with this coin."

The sound of iron chains was getting closer and closer to them, and there was no moonlight in the dark night, only the muffled thunder from far away in the sky disturbed the silent night.

"What are we still doing in a daze? Run!" Zhang Wenwen stood up in a panic, and the mantra on her neck began to feel faintly hot again. Looking at the slender black figure getting closer and closer in the distance, she had a strong premonition that if If you are met by these two ghosts, there will definitely be serious consequences.

"What are you running for!" Qi Sixian sternly stopped her, his pupils behind the lenses were full of deformed enthusiasm, he licked his lips excitedly, and said, "This is the most precious information, we want to record it all!"

He set up the camera by himself and turned on the power, but the camera didn't move, as if it had been damaged.

"It's a legendary creature again, my God, this is a great discovery in our scientific community."

"You're crazy! You're going to die!" Zhang Wenwen was about to step forward to stop him, but saw Hu Ling skillfully took out a handful from his belt.

With the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Zhang Wenwen's eyebrows, Hu Ling's face was frosty, and he said coldly: "Don't stop the work of the research institute."

pat.

It was the sound of the insurance opening.

Zhou Yan retreated to Ji Fangwei's side, wiped his neck, and said in a low voice, "Can you knock them out and take them away?"

Ji Fangwei involuntarily shifted his gaze to the heads of the two people, thought for a while, and said, "Yes."

The experience in the woman's room in white made Zhou Yan realize that this mysterious man has many unexpected abilities, and he can be regarded as a very useful tool man, no, a temporarily reliable teammate.

"and many more!"

Zhang Wenwen heard their conversation, and said coldly: "Then what should we do with Pang Ziyu?"

Pang Ziyu gritted his teeth and panted violently. He was not a novice player, and he knew that at this moment, it was the best choice for them to leave and escape.

The evil ancient coin deeply embedded in his palm devoured his blood, and the spell on his skin shone with bloody red light. Pang Ziyu gradually lost control of his hand, and he couldn't even clenched his fist the easiest way.

There was a trace of sternness on his sweaty face, Pang Ziyu closed his eyes wearily, and said in despair: "You guys go, let me stay here, anyway, Yali is dead, and it's meaningless for me to live. Maybe I can do it for you." You lead these two ghosts away."

"No."

Zhou Yan took out a sharp blade and said to Pang Ziyu, "Cut off the coins first, and then make plans."

It is him again!

Pang Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhou Yan's eyes were calm, and the black jade-like pupils under the long eyelashes looked straight at him, but it made Pang Ziyu's eye circles warm up miraculously.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, guilt for giving up his life, and guilt for failing to save others again.

This is the second time when he was determined to die, someone stopped him.

"You are not even afraid of death," Zhou Yanxiu said, holding the thin blade with his long white fingers, "Of course you are not afraid of pain, time is running out."

Before Pang Ziyu could react, he stabbed the blade into his open palm without hesitation, and a stream of thick black blood flowed from his palm into the ground.

Maybe it was because the coins had corroded the flesh and blood in his palm, yet he couldn't feel any pain.

Zhou Yan couldn't help frowning and continued the work at hand. Although he tried his best to maintain stability, the evil spirit was still transmitted to his fingertips through the metal blade.

His fingertips were a little abnormally blue.

The two ghost messengers with chains in their hands are getting closer and closer. Their facial features are distorted into unimaginable angles, and their noses, lips, and eyes are all shifted to different positions. This is the ghost face formed after being roasted and melted by hell’s fireworks. , chapped skin like charcoal, pale flesh was exposed in the fine gaps, and some bright blood streaked deep in the flesh.

Their narrow eyes are on the left cheek, and their gray pupils stare directly at the prey attacked by Yin Qi.

Jingle.Jingle.

The shackles dragged on the bluestone road, and there were disturbing noises as they were pulled.

【Ding!Congratulations to player Zhou Yan, player Ji Fangwei, player Zhang Wenwen, and player Pang Ziyu for obtaining the illustrated book of characters. 】

【Name: Ghost difference】

[Introduction: Yin soldiers from hell, holding shackles and handcuffs, arresting wandering souls, and like things of Yin Qi. 】

[Reminder: If you are not human, please run away. 】

Holding his breath, Zhou Yan finally cut off the last trace of carrion sticking to the palm of his hand, twisted his already unconscious hand into a ball, and said, "You throw the coin far away."

Hearing Zhou Yan's order, Pang Ziyu nodded slowly, holding the coin with all his strength and throwing it far away.

bang.

The crisp sound of coins colliding with stones echoed on the deserted road, rolling down the sloping stone road.

The two ghosts paused in their footsteps, and they felt the Yin Qi of two wandering souls, one exuding extremely strong resentment, and the other was as thin as a gossamer.

The dry lips in the middle of their faces slowly opened, and a white mist spit out from their mouths, and the gray pupils slowly lowered, as if they were thinking about how to choose to capture these two wandering spirits.

The clinking of coins became softer and softer, and rolled to a place far away.

Ji Fangwei quietly came behind the two npcs, and dealt with them neatly.

When Zhou Yan turned his head, he saw him holding the collar of an NPC in one hand, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Zhang Wenwen and Zhou Yan were in awe, they helped Pang Ziyu up and walked outside.

"That ghost messenger will probably come after us, how can he find a villager who can accept us?" Zhang Wenwen asked.

Zhou Yan said: "Go to Qi Sixian's house."

Zhang Wenwen was still holding the camera in his arms, and said, "Go to his house?"

Zhou Yan didn't care about revealing the clues he got, and said, "Yes, someone will help us."

He called up the illustrated book of the woman in white, "Name: ??"

【identity:? ? 】

[Introduction: She will help you, please come to her if you have any difficulties. 】

[Others: progress to be unlocked (2/3)]

This white-clothed woman must have something to do with Qi Sixian, most likely his mother, she dragged his son to find her, she would not drive them away.

Zhou Yan paused, looking at the two comatose NPCs dragged by Ji Fangwei on the ground.

It's okay, he comforted himself, the woman in white couldn't see anyway.

The houses on both sides looked like fierce beasts lurking in the dark in the dark, and the beige window paper was their blank pupils, quietly watching the pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly, a dark red light lit up in a house not far away.

It was a woman in white, holding a broken lantern and an umbrella, standing at the door.

She seemed to hear the footsteps of pedestrians on the road, and she slowly turned her face to one place, the blood petals that had been blasted from the center of her face opened and closed slightly, and her smooth black hair hung down her waist, reflecting traces of scarlet streamer.

"Then, what is that?" Zhang Wenwen said, his teeth chattering in fright, and he took a few steps back.

Zhou Yan: "It should be Qi Sixian's mother."

Zhang Wenwen said in astonishment: "Qi Sixian's mother? How could she still be alive with this look?"

Zhou Yan: "She is not alive."

The woman in white heard their conversation from a distance, tilted her head, she didn't seem to understand the meaning of what they said, and slowly took a step forward with her blue and white feet, as if she was frightened again, she stood there.

The lantern in her hand began to flicker.

Jingle.Jingle.

The sound of chains dragging on the stone road sounded again, and that cold breath penetrated into everyone's pores.

Zhou Yan urged: "Go quickly."

They quickened their pace. At this moment, Zhou Yan felt a chill on his face, as if a drop of water had landed on his skin.

looks like it's going to rain.

When they stumbled into Wen Fuli's house, it suddenly rained heavily outside the house.

The rain came without any warning, as if someone suddenly dumped a basin of rain on the clouds.

Hitting the eaves made of tiles, crackling, the fine raindrops reflected the constantly flashing lightning, weaving a silver net covering the world in the thick night.

The two paper figurines standing at the door were accidentally soaked by the rain. They were trembling slightly, as if they hated the cold water droplets very much.

【Ding!Congratulations to the player for successfully entering the villager's home, and you will receive their hospitality. 】

Zhang Wenwen didn't relax her vigilance, she was still staring at the terrifying woman in white.

The woman in white held a lantern and walked into the room slowly. She couldn't speak without facial features, but Zhou Yanneng could feel that her gaze was on Qi Sixian.

The inside of the house still looks like the daytime, but the painting in the hall was taken away by Zhou Yan.

Moreover, Wen Fuli didn't seem to be at home, and the woman in white who had been locked in the room all day regained some freedom. She seemed to have known what would happen at night, and waited at the door holding a lantern.

All of this seemed to have been predicted long ago.

There was another deafening thunder outside the house, and the whole world was instantly illuminated.

Zhou Yan felt as if something had flowed from his face, was it the rain that hit his face just now?

He stretched out his hand and tapped it, and suddenly found a drop of blood on his fingertip.

How is this going?

He lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the mark on Pang Ziyu's arm, and he couldn't help but pause.

The arms were covered with tight muscles, and when they had just run into the house, he was the last, and some parts were inevitably wet by the rain;

Pang Ziyu's arm, which was originally intact, now had red holes the size of nail caps, and small streams of blood were flowing out, and those blood holes were still gradually deepening, as if there were invisible nails hitting him. Slowly penetrated into his skin.

Pang Ziyu also noticed Zhou Yan's astonished gaze. He looked down at his arm and said, "What's going on? And you! Zhou Yan, why is your face injured?"

Zhou Yan quickly walked up to Zhang Wenwen. He remembered that Zhang Wenwen was the last one to enter the house, and she complained softly, and the raindrops hit her feet.

He squatted down, pointed to Zhang Wenwen's feet, and said, "Do you feel any pain?"

Zhang Wenwen looked down along his line of sight, and found that there was also a round hole-shaped wound on her foot, which was bleeding continuously, but she didn't feel any pain.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Zhang Wenwen touched her feet, her fingers were stained with blood, and she also felt that something was wrong. If she suffered such a serious injury, she shouldn't feel no pain.

Zhou Yan squeezed his arm hard, but he didn't feel it.

He turned his probing eyes to Ji Fangwei, and said, "Do you feel pain?"

There was also a blood hole in the corner of Ji Fangwei's eye, and bright red blood was slowly flowing down his delicate jaw, and said, "No."

Zhou Yan looked at the woman in white who had been holding the lantern all the time. He had a vague guess and said, "I suspect that we have also become paper figures."

The author says:

For the sake of bursting my liver, I want to ask for nutrient solution to cover my face in embarrassment——