"Hiss..."
Chen Xin was on the side and gasped when she saw it.
Just now, this enlightened monk who seemed to her to be very capable, fell into the trap without even realizing it and walked towards the ditch as if he was lost.
If this method were used on her, it would be simply unstoppable.
"It seems... there is some trouble!"
Fang Yuan looked at the deep night and the slightly pale Tantai Ghost Guards: "Be careful, I'm afraid of accidental injury!"
Without waiting for them to take action, he directly released the curse, put on a black robe, and looked like a reaper of life. Large pools of blood surged out of his sleeves and spread on the ground.
Black heads emerged one by one, and many ghosts sprouted from the ground like bean sprouts, floating and flying around.
"Ghost... ghost tide!"
Chen Xin almost fainted and wished she could stick to Tantai Ghost Guard.
Even the top ghost exorcists would find it difficult to survive this level of ghost tide.
And, what on earth is this young man who has been traveling with them? Why does it feel weirder than this village
"Go... search the entire village for me, don't miss a single place!"
Fang Yuan's eyes turned into black holes, quietly corresponding to the dark moonlight, and looked even more eerie and terrifying in the will-o'-the-wisp.
At this moment, with a command, like a ghost king commanding all ghosts, many evil ghosts disappeared one after another.
"Gege!"
"Gege!"
The night became quiet again, and only the sound of Chen Xin's chattering teeth kept coming.
"Um?"
With the power of many ghosts and curses, Fang Yuan's spiritual consciousness spread all at once, almost all over the village, and even continued to go deeper and explore the space.
It was this kind of induction that made his sense of touch feel like a spider web, making him come into contact with a terrifying existence!
"Is the origin of the curse? It seems that it is not in the real world..."
Fang Yuan was deep in thought when suddenly his expression changed.
The wave of ghosts he released was collapsing at an alarming speed. Even though most of them were cannon fodder, there were also several ferocious elites among them!
"It's really good...it destroyed my ghost tide in an instant!"
He gritted his teeth and sneered.
"What, all the ghost tide was destroyed in an instant?!"
Tantai Ghost Guard's expression changed drastically, and the feeling in his heart was even more complicated and difficult to describe.
The curse in this village has completely exceeded the ability of a top ghost exorcist like him. The only one who can rely on it is Fang Yuan!
"In this case, let's wait until dawn... After all, the visibility is not good at night. Maybe we can investigate more information during the day!"
Tantai Ghost Guard pondered for a moment and suggested.
"Well... you can try it!"
Fang Yuan was indispensable.
After all, through the test just now, he also learned that the curse entrenched in this ghost-sealed village is definitely a monster!
To seal this curse, strong strength and precise timing are indispensable!
"That source... could it be in a different space? No, with my current strength, even the underworld can't stop me from peeking... That feeling..."
Fang Yuan had a doubt buried in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.
"If my prediction is correct, this curse will be very troublesome..."
…
early morning.
The first ray of sunlight fell down, and a thin layer of mist appeared throughout the village.
"It's just ordinary mist!"
Tantai Ghost Guard grabbed a wisp of water vapor, carefully identified it, and made a conclusion.
At this moment, his expression changed, and he looked around again, only to see four people arriving at the entrance of the village again at some unknown time.
A big man dressed in simple clothes and carrying an ax and firewood walked by the roadside. When he saw them, a simple smile appeared on his face: "Are you... tourists from outside?"
"Brother... didn't we just meet yesterday?"
Chen Xin asked doubtfully.
"Yesterday? I have been chopping firewood and haven't seen anyone outside!"
The honest and honest man touched his head: "Are you here for tourism? Or are you here for archeology?"
"How could you not know us?"
Chen Xin smiled stiffly and looked at the sun again. The sun was high in the sky and gradually setting towards the west. It was definitely not what it looked like in the early morning.
"Weird!"
The big man muttered a few words to himself, carried the firewood and walked away, but the monk's expression changed and he said with a complicated emotion: "Time..."
A monster-level curse can reverse cause and effect and distort time and space!
This is also the type that Fang Yuan is very interested in.
After all, even a saint cannot turn back time, but this curse can!
Even if it is not the entire universe or even the entire world that is turned back, but only the time of this village, it is already a big deal!
"You mean... we went back to yesterday, the moment we just entered the village?"
Tantai Ghost Guard pondered for a moment and looked around: "So... where is Chen He?"
"In the infinite cycle of time, as long as you die under the curse, is it true that you are dead?"
Fang Yuan nodded, somewhat understanding.
"Impossible, how can we go back in time... Why can't my brother come back?"
Chen Xin held her head and almost collapsed.
"Actually, it's very simple to see this kind of trace. Our material consumption and status have all been 'done back' to yesterday..."
Fang Yuan looked at the items on his body and suddenly strode towards the village: "As long as you enter the village, you have been cursed. We can't leave unless everything here is completely solved!"
Even without the guidance of a big man, they had just been here yesterday, so they were naturally familiar with the place.
However, with Fang Yuan's reminder, Monk Jingse paid careful attention to his surroundings and suddenly felt that the expressions of the villagers who were either curious or indifferent were indeed very strange and a little too plain.
"Ha ha… "
At this time, a bamboo ball rolled by, followed by a child, which made Chen Xin tremble all over.
"It's Goudan! And Aunt Donghua!"
The mother and son simply regarded them as nothing and walked over.
"We are already trapped in this time loop..."
Chen Xin said, tears streaming down her face: "No... I don't want to die, why do I come here? I want to go home, I want to see my brother! Wuwu..."
"alright!"
Tantai Ghost Guard stepped forward and handed over a tissue: "Relax... We can definitely break this curse."
"It's all...it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could I have come to this ghost place, and how could my brother die?"
Even if I have a crush on you, I feel that I can give everything for the other person.
But at this time, under the threat of curse and life, Chen Xin suddenly realized that she loved the world so deeply and didn't want to die at all.
"Xin'er..."
Tantai Ghost Guard was silent.
"I don't want to see you again!"
Chen Xin yelled and suddenly ran out towards the village entrance.
Seeing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head. If this curse could be broken so easily, wouldn't it be like a joke
"I'll go after him!"
Tantai Ghost Guard gritted his teeth, knowing that with Chen Xin's little strength, the curse here would be to deliver food, but her brother had just died for him and she really couldn't give up.
"Okay, then we will split into two groups. Jie Se and I will go find the village chief and the ancestral hall, and we will meet at Aunt Donghua's house in the evening!"
Fang Yuan nodded.
In fact, Chen Xin is a burden and is looking for death, so let her die.
Even after finding the Fenggui Village, even the Tantai Ghost Guard was of little use to him.
At this time, watching the Tantai Ghost Guard disappear, Fang Yuan's expression remained unchanged as he found the village chief.
"What? You want to stay overnight, that's a good thing!"
The village chief agreed directly.
"Don't worry, we will pay. Also, I am from the Department of Archeology and would like to visit your ancestral hall. Is that okay?"
Fang Yuan said with a smile.
"Ancestral hall?"
The village chief's expression changed: "What is there to see there? But if you want heirloom antiques, we have quite a few here..."
"Too much nonsense, do you really think I want to play the game according to your process?"
Fang Yuan's face turned cold and he kicked directly.
boom!
The village chief had never seen someone take action at the slightest disagreement. He was immediately kicked against the wall and screamed loudly.
"Any outsider dares to come to our Five Ghost Village and run wild!"
"Hit! Beat them to death!"
This incident really aroused public outrage. When the village chief's wife was crying, countless people gathered around carrying hoes.
"roll!"
Fang Yuan picked up a stone, crushed it into powder, and sprinkled it casually.
Poof!
Blood mist immediately exploded in the crowd, and screams broke out one after another.
"Amitabha... these are real people!"
Monk Jingse was also a little confused: "Donors, please don't commit murder indiscriminately!"
"What if I have to do this? Are you going to stop me?"
Fang Yuan glanced sideways.
"No, but please let the poor monk recite the Purana to them several times first!"
…
In fact, Fang Yuan still acted with discretion, at least he didn't kill anyone.
After showing off his unparalleled ferocious level of force, the old village chief had no choice but to surrender and lead them to the ancestral hall in the village.
"Sir...Sir, you can take whatever you like, but as long as you don't harm your life, we will listen to you in everything you say!"
The old village chief's face turned bitter. He struggled to find a brass key and opened a courtyard door.
There is no difference between this courtyard and the surrounding buildings. If someone hadn't led them, Fang Yuan and the others would have had to search all over the place to find anything.
Fang Yuan walked through the courtyard and came directly to the main hall. He looked at the rows of spiritual tablets and his eyes narrowed.
"The spiritual position of the ancestor ghost test..."
The monk Jingse looked at one at random and suddenly looked at the old village chief: "What is the name of this donor?"
"My surname is Gui!"
The old village chief said with a grimace: "This is the truth, I didn't mean to amuse you."
"I see!"
The abstaining monk nodded.
The surname Gui, also written as the surname Puppet, is indeed an ancient surname.
According to the old village chief, most of the mountain people living here are members of the ghost clan, and there are roughly five branches. This is also the origin of the name of Wugui Village.