Dried blood stained the walls of the well, and there was no water in the well. Wei Qianrong thought that he would see the female corpse soaked in the water, but it turned out not to be. This female corpse looks very fresh... as if she just died. It's just that the bones are misplaced, and he fell to the bottom of the well in an inhuman posture. His body was covered in blood, and there were wriggling... white maggots that were longer and thicker than fingers.
An abnormal corpse, an abnormal phenomenon. And the cause of all this is estimated to be those curse seals.
Wei Qianrong didn't look any further, she lit the rest of the straw in her hand, and stuffed them into the well together.
After adding the wheat straw, some firewood was thrown in, the flames were burning, and the black smoke was choking and mixed with the strange smell of corpses. The female ghost stood by the well without any movement until the flames were extinguished and the body was turned into ashes. She shook her body, and her Yin Qi probed into the well, floating up with her own ashes, and then merged into her soul.
"Is she getting stronger?" Jiang Xiaoli was surprised to find that the black aura on the female ghost's body was getting heavier and heavier, and... the brand that belonged to the black dragon branded on her gradually disappeared.
"En." Li Hongying nodded, and then began to explain: "The corpse is gone, and there is no bondage. Her own ashes merged into the soul body, which strengthened her soul, and naturally became stronger."
Until the ashes were completely integrated into the soul body, the female ghost turned into a cloud of Yin Qi and went into the soul-calling banner. Wei Qianrong looked at the flag that was no longer shaking, folded the things and put them into the backpack. "Go and see the village chief."
Oh yes, that guy ran away in a hurry just now, shouting the Holy Spirit... Could it be that he went to find the Holy Spirit
At this moment, the servants at the gate of the backyard fled as if they had just woken up from a dream. Li Hongying shrugged and did not intend to chase these pawns.
So, where did the village chief go
The door of the room was pushed open hastily. When Jiang Xiaoli entered, the first thing she saw was the frightened face with dilated pupils... the wife of the village chief. She was lying on the ground with disheveled hair, and her fingers were full of mud on the ground and blood oozing from her nails... But, but! All that was left of her was a layer of leather covering her skeleton, lying there shriveled, twisted, and lifeless, dying here in a posture of wanting to escape.
"Drained of blood." Li Hongying hugged Jiang Xiaoli's shoulders to calm her down, "Shall I go inside and have a look?"
The wife of the village chief looks like this, where is the village chief
"No need." Jiang Xiaoli shook her head, she just didn't react for a while. She knelt down and looked at the corpse. She was wearing obscene clothes, and the clothes were intact, and there seemed to be no other well-known injuries on her body... How did she die
Wei Qianrong just looked at the corpse for a moment, then walked in. There was a separate secret room next to this bedroom, and the smell of burning incense candles could be smelled as soon as it was opened.
The statue of the black dragon was still on the case table, and the altar was filled with various offerings. There is a... person kneeling on the tufted fu underneath. This person is exactly the same as the lady outside, with only a thin layer of skin wrapped around the skeleton, like a skeleton. Kneeling on the ground, pointing his head to the ground, propping his hands on the ground, without raising his head, knelt down in a very pious posture, and then died.
-village head.
This is the mayor.
Wei Qianrong walked around the corpse, and then cast her eyes on the increasingly shiny black dragon statue. I don't know if it was an illusion or a psychological effect, but this statue seemed to be more "vivid". She took out the mahogany sword from her bag, and tried to provoke the head of the village chief with the tip of the sword, but failed...
Li Hongying pursed her lips, raised her hand to wrap the corpse with Yin Qi, and turned the corpse directly on its back.
Jiang Xiaoli thought that the village chief's expression should be pious and serene—but it wasn't. His expression was exactly the same as that of the lady outside. Fear, fear, distortion, despair.
"The black dragon has made a move."
Wei Qianrong looked at the statue, stared at the black dragon statue, and seemed to be staring at the vicious insect.
"Didn't attack the player, but drained the believer's blood?" Jiang Xiaoli bit her lower lip, clicked her tongue, and said, "You must be weak."
Need some extra energy? Awakened, revived? Jiang Xiaoli guessed that in the previous dungeon, the black dragon must be waiting for the villagers to tie up those players who accepted the betrothal gift and feed it into its mouth to nourish it. But now? Maybe it's because the female ghost's strength increased and the corpse disappeared to get rid of its confinement, and this kind of escape may have a backlash against it.
"Period of weakness."
The current black dragon must be the weakest.
Jiang Xiaoli took out the mahogany sword and slashed fiercely on the black dragon statue. The black mist on the black dragon statue suddenly dispersed, and the mahogany sword was shaken out of his hand due to the force. Jiang Xiaoli staggered backwards due to the strength shock, and was supported by Li Hongying, who held Jiang Xiaoli steady and took a step forward. The gray silk thread shot out suddenly, and Li Hongying's yin energy and ability were completely activated by Li Hongying. The black mist is instantly swallowed by the gray thread—
Wei Qianrong took out her mahogany sword and slashed again, the image of the black dragon formed an obvious crack as the mahogany sword fell. Wei Qianrong slashed hard to the end, directly splitting the black dragon statue in two! Straits of black mist overflowed from the remaining black dragon statues, without touching Li Hongying's gray threads, they rose and drifted like smoke, and soon disappeared.
Li Hongying lowered her head and rubbed Jiang Xiaoli's tiger's mouth. Her hands turned red from the shock, but fortunately there was no bleeding. "Don't be so reckless next time."
Jiang Xiaoli responded, and slapped Li Hongying's hand away when her movements became ambiguous, then picked up her mahogany sword and put it away. "Destroying the black dragon seems to be useful, right?"
"Yes." Wei Qianrong nodded, "But it's late now, let's go back to bed first. Go to the temple tomorrow morning."
The black dragon statues in the village were all small statues, and she always felt that the oversized black dragon statue in the temple was the focus.
"What about those servants?" If the villagers visit the village chief tomorrow, won't they be exposed instantly
"It's not us who did it. Don't they know the power of the 'Holy Spirit' they reverence?" Li Hongying sneered, very disdainful of the 'Black Dragon'. But she didn't say anything excessive or slanderous, she just simply looked down on those ignorant and self-deceiving villagers.
They went back to the house to sleep. When they went back, the night was still silent. The wind chimes were still shaking gently in front of every house, and the red wind chimes were still at the doors of the selected players. It seemed that nothing had changed.
Jiang Xiaoli fell into a deep sleep in Li Hongying's arms. Li Hongying had no heartbeat and was cold all over, but he also stroked her back gently, giving her an infinite sense of security.
Until early in the morning, there was a knock on their door.
Jiang Xiaoli rubbed her eyes, and the first thing she thought of was those villagers. She looked at the sky, it was not yet full light, it should be only five or six o'clock, are those villagers so early? Li Hongying kissed her forehead, then got off the bed and walked to the door.
"Need an information exchange?... I was almost carried away yesterday."
is a player.
The little brother who wanted to form a team on the first day. This guy looked very haggard, with big dark circles hanging on his face, and his tiredness was obvious. He went to bed early last night, but in the middle of the night, he had a vivid dream. In the dream, there was a lot of noise and drumming. The two clearest faces were the village chief and his wife. Those two people dressed him, and then Help him to sit on the sedan chair...
He could hear the music playing on both sides, and he could also hear the lively noise in the street. What's even more frightening is that he didn't feel anything wrong at that time, he was in a state of being in a dazed state, simply being manipulated...
Uncontrollable, unable to think. The most frightening thing is this state. He seems to be obsessed with ghosts, and he seems to be a puppet in someone's hand. At that time, he subconsciously even felt that everything was normal. This is the most frightening thing! This is also why he finally escaped from his dream. After breaking out in a cold sweat, he thought about it and made up his mind to turn to a player who looked very powerful and acted fairly.
The cooperation of the last thread exchange was perfect. And other players? It is estimated that it is difficult to protect itself.
Under Li Hongying's gaze, Mu Lei eagerly talked about his experience, "It's a dream! It was done in a dream!"
He was carried on a sedan chair, carried around the village as if, and then walked out of the village. When he passed by the door of his house on the first lap, his consciousness came back a little bit, and he felt a little wrong: Isn't he sleeping
Lowering her head, what she saw was a fiery red wedding dress, on which even a phoenix was hooked with gold threads, as if the phoenix was about to fly out in a second. However, when he calmed down and took a closer look, the wedding dress on his body seemed to be made of red paper, and the phoenix was also artificially painted. He looked around, and the original sedan chair had also turned into origami, and he was sitting on the paper sedan chair, and he was still stable!
He is a man, he is a man! How did he get married? And the red hijab—wow! Mu Lei cursed a dirty word in his heart and completely woke up from his dream. He pinched his thigh, but the pain couldn't let him out of the dream, and the sedan chair wobbled and continued walking—he didn't want to be given to the black dragon as a bride!
He opened the paper car curtain, and was horrified to find that the person carrying the car was actually a paper prick. Mu Lei bit the tip of his tongue hard to wake himself up, then jumped out of the sedan chair and rolled on the ground with all his strength, and ran towards the player's house—he had to go back, and he would definitely be able to get out of the dream when he went back. Do not leave the village, do not go near that river!
"Catch him! Quick! Quick!" It was the village chief's voice!
Mu Lei ran desperately, and when he looked back, those paper-wrapped people were chasing him with stiff steps, and at the same time there were two figures. Yes, it's a figure! Or a ghost? But the village head and the village head's wife are not paper-stitched people. In this dream, they look like living people! Moreover, they can also direct the actions of the paper piercers. Those paper piercers don't have any thinking, and their movements are as stiff as puppets.
"I ran like hell, ran like hell, and then I felt a burning pain in my chest, a stabbing pain. When I saw the row of houses that belonged to the players, I found my house... and those who accepted the gifts from the players The house is decorated with lights and festoons and plastered with happy words! It's like, like a wedding room!" Mu Lei took a deep breath as he spoke, and slowly exhaled: "After that, I woke up."
"The life-saving jade pendant on my chest was shattered, and the pieces were even scalding frighteningly."
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