Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Chapter 350 The Old Village Is Getting More And More Terrifying! Bloody Clothes! Blood Coat

Surrounded by strange figures holding shrouds.

More than a dozen novices' eyes widened, they were panting nervously, and despair appeared on their faces.

At this time, Zhao Xiaodong seemed to have finally confirmed something.

He yelled, "Come with me!"

As he spoke, he rushed to the house beside him and kicked the door open.

Everyone hesitated for a moment. They had obviously tried it before. Even if they hid in these houses, the Shroud Ghost would still catch up. Would it be useful to go in?

But they had no other choice.

A group of people can only keep up.

"You guys stand against the door, Lao Yang, Zhao Qian, come with me!" Zhao Xiaodong arranged.

This arrangement is naturally selfish, even if the gate is breached, my two classmates will not be the first to die.

"Smash it!"

He pointed to the cemented well.

Yang Zhi stared: "Dongzi, are you crazy?!"

The well has been sealed, so there is a big problem at first sight.

Zhao Qian looked fearless: "Hehe, that's crazy enough, Zhao Xiaodong, you have some of the temperament of Jiang Chen back then."

Hearing this name, Zhao Xiaodong's face froze.

He recalled that night, that extremely weird scene of that man sticking behind the sticking ghost.

"You can say that only because you haven't seen his truly terrifying behavior." Zhao Xiaodong shook his head and said something complicated.

Then he took out a knife that he carried with him, held it with his backhand, and slammed it into the manhole cover.

"Quick! Don't hesitate!"

he yelled.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard is constantly shaking, and several C-level servants are leaning on it, resisting it firmly.

"Okay, Dongzi, I listen to you!"

Yang Zhi took a deep breath, and took out a cast iron sledgehammer that he carried with him, which was his weapon.

With a hammer down, the stones splashed.

The manhole cover was smashed open, and a terrifying cold breath rushed towards his face. Yang Zhi shuddered violently, his expression became dull for a moment, and he almost accidentally fell into the well.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaodong caught him, and the three quickly moved away.

"Don't block it! Go! Enter the house!"

He yelled at the door again.

A group of people hesitated, and the door vibrated more and more. Once they let go, the shroud ghosts would rush in desperately and kill everyone.

At this time, Sister Qin's hair was surging, and she immediately rolled up a few newbies, and shouted sharply: "Let's go! Forgot, if you want to live, you have to listen to Xiaodong!"

A group of people finally let go of the door.

To everyone's surprise, the door was not knocked open after they let go.

On the contrary, the sound of banging on the door became quieter, and the shroud ghosts kept shouting "put it on", but they also stopped, as if they were afraid of something.

Zhao Xiaodong, who was standing at the door of the main room, also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Sure enough, he was not wrong in his judgment.

Along the way, he kept scanning his surroundings. In fact, he was using his own ability to see through the door to confirm whether every household had a sealed well.

In the end it turned out to be the case.

Based on this, he deduced that the reason why people in this village dug graves at home and died one by one was related to the well.

Those big tanks are used to catch rainwater. Maybe something happened that year, which made the water in the well undrinkable.

That is.

The well, and the villagers, should be hostile!

Only after confirming this, he dared to carry out this plan, smashed open the well, and frightened those shroud ghosts.

At this time, there was the sound of water flowing in the well, accompanied by a vague woman laughing.

The scalps of the people present were almost about to explode, and the terrifying aura seemed to be stronger than the hanged female ghost before!

"Come in first!"

Zhao Xiaodong yelled, and then ignored the crowd, but rushed into the house, looking for something, after some searching, he squatted in front of the grave.

On the ground, someone scratched out small characters with their fingernails.

"Damn it, she came, she did come, I heard the sound of water in the well!"

"Too bad luck, what does this matter have to do with me?"

"..."

"It's obviously the village head, and it's all the village head's fault. He made a wrong diagnosis, and even framed others. He found someone to break her father's leg in the ancestral hall. We just followed behind and made noises."

"It's not my fault."

"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die..."

After Zhao Xiaodong finished reading, a light seemed to flash in his eyes.

"The biggest building at the end of the village should be the ancestral hall, right?"

At this time, there were several terrified voices outside.

"Brother Xiaodong, something is wrong. Come and take a look. There is a sound in the well, buzzing, as if something is climbing up!"

"The ghost in my body is frantically warning, almost crushing my heart, it is afraid!"

"Xiaodong, even the ghost inside me is screaming in my ears like crazy!" Sister Qin also spoke.

Zhao Xiaodong stood up suddenly, and glanced at the mouth of the well. At this time, there was a strong yin energy, and it seemed that something extremely terrifying was about to come up.

The ghost inside him was also screaming, causing his eyes to sting.

However, he smiled.

In the eyes of others, that smile seemed extremely crazy.

"Walk!"

"Go open the door and let those who sell clothes come in!"

As he spoke, he rushed to the door and pushed it open.

There were figures standing in the darkness outside, all holding shrouds, staring at the well behind Zhao Xiaodong with fear on their faces.

After he pushed the door, Qi Qi stepped back.

"What are you afraid of? Come in, the clothes in your hands are good, give us one each!" Zhao Xiaodong almost gritted his teeth, suppressing the fear in his heart and opening his mouth.

The voice trembled uncontrollably.

He couldn't help recalling that classmate's calm, confident, and even excited state when facing the sneaky.

Only when you have really faced these terrifying ghosts.

Only then did Zhao Xiaodong understand how crazy the other party was back then!

A series of pale eyes fell on him, and the terrifying pressure was overwhelming, his heart tightened, and he almost lost all his composure.

"Zizizi"

At this time, the sound of friction between fingernails and the stone wall was getting closer.

A group of shroud ghosts took a few steps back again.

Zhao Xiaodong seized the opportunity and waved his hand: "Run!!"

He ran towards the right side of the house, and a group of novices desperately followed behind.

At the end of Qingshi Road, there is the largest building, where the ugliest past of the entire village is buried!

That's right.

Zhao Xiaodong was taking everyone step by step, relying on his own judgment, to lead everyone into the abyss, because the only glimmer of hope he saw was in the depths of darkness!

Not long ago, news came from Yin Cao that a grand master would arrive in fifteen minutes.

Zhao Xiaodong then thought of rushing into more dangerous places in the village to get rid of the danger behind him and delay time.

As long as he waits for the rescue of that master, there is hope of survival.

He ran forward desperately while meditating.

"Four minutes and thirteen seconds...four minutes and twelve..."

...

Soon, a group of ghosts in shrouds chased after them again. Behind them was a more terrifying figure, crawling on the ground like a wild beast, with bright red clothes and blood dripping from loose hair.

"Don't look back! Don't look back!"

Zhao Xiaodong shouted desperately.

Everyone heard a scream from behind, and another companion was caught, crying and begging to save him.

No one dared to look back.

Can only run harder.

During this process, a group of shroud ghosts also seemed to have discovered the blood-red figures behind them. While running, one after another of the figures quietly disappeared into the darkness and hid in the house.

slowly.

Behind everyone, only one figure remained.

However, teammates died faster, and a single ghost on the other side was more terrifying than the entire team of shroud ghosts combined!

"It's almost there, it's almost here, and the time is almost here!"

Zhao Xiaodong was panting heavily, and his pressure was also enormous. He knew that some teammates were dying, but there was no way to do it. With the strength of the entire team, in this weird mountain village, they were basically delivering food.

One more life is one.

Finally, a group of people rushed into the huge building in front of them. There were two copper rings hanging on the vermilion gate, which looked very old.

After entering, Zhao Xiaodong gritted his teeth and turned around, only to see a bright red figure walking away with a dark smile.

The female ghost who had chased them to heaven and earth before had nowhere to go, just left.

However, this ancestral hall brought him a more terrifying sense of threat!

His eyes felt like being stabbed by countless needles at the same time, the pain was extremely severe, and the ghosts in his body seemed to be killed and would not want to step into this ancestral hall.

A group of people leaned against the vermilion gate, panting violently.

There were less than ten people left, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Despair like ashes appeared on every young face.

"Brother Xiaodong, can we really get out alive?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I can."

Zhao Xiaodong said firmly.

But after he turned his back to everyone, he also sighed silently, because he discovered a more terrifying fact at this time.

The ghost chasing him turned out to be a real bloody ghost.

The other party is unwilling to approach the ancestral hall.

It shows that there are more terrifying things here, even if it doesn't surpass the existence of blood clothes, at least it means that there are no less than two blood clothes in the whole village!

Perhaps the arrival of a grandmaster cannot reverse the ending.

After thinking about it, he typed on his mobile phone and reported it to Yin Cao.

"The strongest one here is not the previous half-body blood clothes, but the blood clothes. I'm afraid there are more than one. In addition, Grandmaster Zhou may have been killed."

...

This news was directly forwarded to a little girl in a car.

04 Cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound weak and pitiful.

"Dean big brother, they said there are bloody clothes over there, and there are more than one."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, ignoring the high-speed vehicles, and pushed the door open abruptly.

"01, help me carry the hammer."

"02, 03, 04."

"Use your fastest speed, and the last one to arrive will be hammered."

After speaking, his figure flashed, and with thunder under his feet, he ran wildly away in the night.

Hearing the words, several critically ill patients immediately released their Yin Qi recklessly, turning into blood-colored afterimages and chasing after them.

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