Li Hongying felt upset, she was clearly Jiang Xiaoli's ghost, but now she had to listen to Wei Qianrong. ——Although this matter is really only convenient for her. Because Wei Qianrong's ghost couldn't leave the soul-calling banner very far, and his combat effectiveness was not very strong.
Li Hongying can easily sneak into the villagers' houses to find someone, which is inconvenient for other players to do. So Li Hongying began to sneak into the yard to recruit people one by one, Jiang Xiaoli met her outside the yard, and took a small notebook to write down any suspicious decorations in this room by the way.
Wei Qianrong walked along the river, planning to find if there was any trace of the "Holy Spirit" river god. Anyway, she has a lot of props, so she is not afraid of accidents.
Li Hongying's family searched, it's not that she never thought of threatening the villagers to reveal it... She was afraid that the villagers would be beaten to death, not to mention that the whole village/family would be affected. In this way, not only did they not get any news, but it also revealed that they were aware of the existence of "Tiger". Ah, of course it can kill people and silence them. It's just that I don't know if killing the villagers in this village will offend the "Holy Spirit". With the takeaway template in hand, they don't need to be too eager to collect information through mine strikes, they can take their time.
I don't know which yard it is, Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help yawning by the wall. She looked at the cracks in the earthen wall in a trance, and suddenly sensed something. Looking up, there was a long strip of white clothes hanging on the bare tree branch at the gate in the distance? The man hung on the branch, and when the wind blew, he was no longer visible. Hallucination
Jiang Xiaoli's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, she widened her eyes and looked carefully, she has yin and yang eyes! The ghost was there—the pocket of his trousers suddenly became hot, the pocket glowed with golden light, and golden characters emerged. Jiang Xiaoli turned around and backed away vigilantly, watching the female ghost floating behind her, staring at her with protruding eyes full of whites.
Jiang Xiaoli pursed her lower lip, it was rare that she wasn't frightened, she just felt that this pale female ghost... was a bit ugly. Moreover, generally speaking, wouldn't such a ghost not show his face? Shouldn't the black hair cover the facial features... The golden characters glowed all over her body, and the female ghost stared at her condescendingly.
Jiang Xiaoli was a little panicked, afraid that the eyeball would be stared out and hit her, so she took a step back, took the backpack in front of her, opened the zipper, took out the mahogany sword and prepared to fight the female ghost for 800 rounds.
The female ghost laughed "ho ho" and disappeared again.
Jiang Xiaoli turned around abruptly, but this time there was no female ghost around...
"Is there something just now?" Li Hongying rushed out of the yard.
"..." Jiang Xiaoli blinked, guessing that maybe the female ghost sensed Li Hongying's breath and escaped. "Yes, a female ghost in white clothes hung on the bald tree at the entrance of the village to scare me, and then flashed behind me. She disappeared when you came." Jiang Xiaoli touched the pocket of his trousers. Only one of the two talismans remains.
Yes, distressed.
"One talisman was used just now..." Jiang Xiaoli looked at Li Hongying aggrievedly, "I only have one talisman left."
Li Hongying froze for a moment, opened her mouth and her mind went blank for a while, only thinking of 'Jiang Xiaoli is too cute'. She coughed dryly and said, "It's just a talisman, and I'll get it later.... If you meet a ghost, call me first, and I will come soon." Then there is no need to use a talisman.
Jiang Xiaoli was dejected: "Okay." It's a shame to use up everything. The main reason is that the ghost didn't follow the routine, and also had teleportation skills. Otherwise, the talisman will not be triggered. But on the bright side, fortunately she put the talisman in her pocket and wore it close to her body, otherwise something might have happened just now.
This mithril bracelet... is not ghost-proof at all! Jiang Xiaoli touched the chain on his wrist, mithril...the metal in fantasy. Light as a feather, firm as a dragon scale.
They continued on to the next house until they were finally stopped in front of a courtyard with a closed gate. Not being stopped, but...
Li Hongying originally went straight through the yard as usual, but this time a little black mist appeared on the wall of the yard, stopping her? Li Hongying froze, blood streaks stretched out from her fingertips, touched the wall and melted with the black mist. Before she could do anything else, she suddenly heard the commotion inside and... the commotion around her.
was found.
make a prompt decision. Li Hongying picked up Jiang Xiaoli and floated up and landed on the tiles of a nearby house, watching the villagers rushing over with hoes, shovels and sickles, but found nothing.
"What's going on? Nobody?"
"Is the warning just now fake?"
"It's never been like this before..."
"It's impossible for those people to run so fast. Let's search the neighborhood. Old Zhou, go in and have a look. Are Huzi and the others okay?"
The gate of the yard was opened, and the hunched old man staggered out. He was still leaning on crutches. He was not surprised to see everyone, but he coughed weakly and said, "No one entered the house. I didn't know just now...how It's all right. Huzi is fine..."
The villager called "Old Zhou" walked in, and Li Hongying watched him come out of the back room quickly, and nodded to everyone.
The villagers outside breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe someone accidentally touched it? The warnings set by the Holy Spirit have no ability to distinguish."
"But I think this group of foreigners is different from the previous ones...they are very wary."
"So what if you are more vigilant? You forgot that a few years ago there was also a foreigner who didn't dare to ask for anything, and ended up starving to death. Heh."
…
Finding that nothing happened, the villagers relaxed and chatted cheerfully. Then they went back to their homes with their own things.
"They're all men." Jiang Xiaoli sighed.
"...Yes." Li Hongying said, "The women in the whole village have never left the courtyard."
Jiang Xiaoli was stunned, but Li Hongying realized it was true after Li Hongying talked about it. Even the mute woman who closed the door in fright did not step out of the yard. As for the village road? They never saw the figure of a woman. Even if the village head took people to give gifts, no woman followed.
At that time, Jiang Xiaoli thought that the women were weak and they didn't need to do this kind of work, so they were not taken along. But if you think about it carefully, the women have never left the house.
What... is hidden in it
Trafficking women? "Blind Mountain"? But the women didn't struggle, they didn't have chains on them, and the men didn't seem to be afraid of them running away, and it didn't look like they were forced to live here. Is it because you have feelings after staying for a long time? Resigned? Or was he forced to stay or had to stay? ... Following this conjecture, it seems that everything may be possible.
"I'll put you next to the wall over there later," Li Hongying said, pointing to the next door to the closed Huzi yard, "then I'll bring that person out to find you. Take the mahogany sword It's in my hands." If the white-clothed female ghost really set her sights on Jiang Xiaoli and targeted her, then as soon as he left, that ghost would attack Jiang Xiaoli.
— It's all because Jiang Xiaoli's flesh and blood are too tempting!
Thinking of this, Li Hongying is still a little jealous. Every time she comes to this game, Jiang Xiaoli's delicious food will be smelled by all the ghosts. This is not good at all! She really wanted to hide Jiang Xiaoli... But the game would never allow such a thing to happen, unless Jiang Xiaoli died. But if Jiang Xiaoli died, Li Hongying would not be able to hold a soft and warm person, and her warm, elastic and smooth skin would become cold... With Jiang Xiaoli's personality, even if she could become a ghost, she would probably have no entity Yes, I don't know how long it will take until she cultivates...
Thinking of this, Li Hongying sighed silently. Jiang Xiaoli who is still alive is cuter. She rubbed Jiang Xiaoli's hair, watched Jiang Xiaoli take out the mahogany sword with a serious face, and then hid herself and flew towards the yard.
She first kept descending in the air, judging the height and the area covered by the "Holy Spirit" until the alarm was triggered—the villagers became restless again. She hid aside, watching the villagers seem to get impatient and dispersed again.
Li Hongying tried again like this before preparing to make a formal move. She stood directly above the house, carefully sensing the range of the "Holy Spirit" enchantment without touching it, and then at a point in the void, countless blood threads spread from the point she stepped on in the air, and the thin and dense red threads spread all over the entire courtyard , forming a semicircular, red "cocoon" across the barrier. Li Hongying stood in the very center of the "cocoon", wrapped a gray silk thread around her wrist, and then stomped her feet lightly. The semicircular red "cocoon" fell suddenly, and the black mist overflowed and dissipated in an instant! The gray silk thread was thrown out violently and shuttled among countless red threads. Li Hongying followed the gray thread and fell into the yard. The old man in the yard seemed to be frightened with his eyes wide open. The old man limp and fell down. Gray silk thread is swaying from the door...
"Kacha Kacha Kacha" a very fine and small sound sounded at a high frequency. The gray silk thread seemed to swallow a lot of energy attached to the door. After just one minute, Li Hongying did nothing, but the door just opened.
In the center of the room is a black dragon statue made of black jade, which is a dragon with Chinese characteristics. The whole body is pitch black, the scales are extremely shiny, and a pair of dragon eyes are extremely penetrating. The dragon's body seems to be swimming vigorously, and a few waves are carved under the dragon's claws. In front of the table are incense candles, fruits, marinated whole chicken and other tributes...
Li Hongying just thought it was ridiculous that everyone in this village was about to starve to death, yet the tribute offered to the "Holy Spirit" by her family was so rich. She didn't care about these things, and looked at the man kneeling on the tuanfu.
The man never looked back from beginning to end, bowed his head to the ground, and his whole body was as stiff as a wooden sculpture. Bone protruding from the back—the man was terribly thin, too.
"Tiger?"
The man moved, he got up and looked over, showing a shocked look: "You, you are..."
Li Hongying didn't talk too much nonsense, and after getting the correct answer, she took her collar and left the room. At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the yard.
The author has something to say: I am only in the fifth world, but I feel that I have written much better.
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