Zong Jiu is cool, really cool.
This time, he was holding the zombie lantern while humming a song and replaced it with him.
Although Yin Po is just an Npc played by a demon, thinking of the other's stunned eyes and the comfort of kicking people off with one foot, Zong Jiu can't wait to laugh out loud and express the happiness of his revenge.
He was in a good mood, and the ghost servants also divided a lot of money, nodded and bowed to send him to the edge of the underworld.
"Don't worry, the Yin Po will be destroyed, and the human body will turn into a corpse."
The ghost servants told Zong Jiu that they only needed to recite the spell taught by Yin Po to return to Yang Jian, so Zong Jiu did the same.
In the gray mourning hall, the white-haired young man suddenly opened his eyes.
Zong Jiu didn't react a little.
Because the temple was so noisy, it was so noisy that he had just traveled to the underworld. The patient's ears buzzed and he could only hear Xu Su yelling excitedly: "Senior Zhuge! Nine! Brother woke up! Brother Nine finally woke up!"
Zong Jiu thought, if he had done it, he would be quiet, and then he would be dizzy again.
The live broadcast room was a sensation.
[Ahhh, the magician is finally back! 】
[What happened just now? Why did that yin woman die all at once? I thought the magician would also receive a lunch box, but I didn’t expect him to come back.]
[It's normal when you come back, otherwise when Cao Hongtao identified the ghost, the main system should announce that the ordinary card has completed the extra tasks]
[That’s true, to be honest, whoever wants to get things developed to this point, it’s obviously the best time to start when the magician was in a coma, the main system has confirmed it, and there are still so many people guarding him]
[+1, I was shocked when I saw it]
[Don’t say anything else, the magician is really good. Did everyone forget what he said at the beginning? He also gave newbies fruit for free. This kind of person is quite rare in an infinite loop, and it looks so warm]
... ...
After sitting there for a while, Zong Jiu rubbed his temples, "What just happened?"
Perhaps it was because the soul had been out of the body for a while, and his five senses were not very flexible now, so he could only listen to Xu Su's twittering in his ears.
"Nine brothers and nine brothers, we were chanting in the temple together, and the yin woman was under the yin. But we watched around and found that you also followed the soul out of your body, and your body was cold. No matter how you shouted, there was no response at all. Mr. Zhuge also said that your soul is not in this temple, and we are all anxious."
They guessed at the time, and felt that since the soul was not in the temple, it was very likely that there was an operation error in some part of the middle, and the worst possibility was that they were taken to the yin together.
But there is no way to verify, no one knows whether this guess is correct, everyone can only wait anxiously.
The light of the Goming Lantern was gloomy and extinguished, and the light circle dyed the vermillion coffin lid like a coat of blood.
The previous Yin Po's warning was enough to make everyone vigilant.
No one dared to get up before the dark lamp went out, and they didn't even dare to speak, so they had to exchange their eyes one by one.
In the temple, there was only the sound of a little boy sleeping on the side snoring.
Until the body in the first place suddenly fell to the ground.
What's happening here? !
Everyone, look at me and I will look at you. Finally, some trainees boldly moved over, and tremblingly stretched out their hands to take a look.
"Dead, dead!"
There was an uproar in the temple.
Someone couldn't help but uttered: "What's the fuss?! The lower Yin is the soul going down, and the body in the Yang is of course the same as the corpse."
"You nonsense!" Xu Su jumped up directly from the ground, "Nine brothers obviously still breathe, why are you cursing people to death directly?"
Ah? Is Yin Po really dead
Everyone looked at each other, but Zhuge remained unmoved, like an old monk entering concentration.
"We are still waiting for Yinma to get back the clues, so that we can figure out what is weird in this deserted village, why did it die?"
No one was sitting on the ground anymore, and they were anxious to check.
Sitting on the ground, the old god was still calm, and there were only two S-classes.
The corpse of the yin woman that the trainees carefully examined and found that not only was she dead, but her body and face were also completely unrecognizable, as if torn apart by a terrible beast, it was terrifying.
Azan in black frowned subconsciously, "Her body has a strong resentment, and most of it is a tragic death."
"The yin is very heavy here, so it's better not to put it outside and move to the coffin."
The big guys who specialize in raising ghosts have spoken, and other people will naturally not listen.
So everyone rushed for a while, fearing that there would be terrible changes such as corpses that would happen later.
After everyone worked together to remove the heavy coffin lid, put the corpse in and close it tightly, there was a long sigh of relief.
"and many more!"
After resting, Cao Hongtao suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Didn't the magician go down with Yin Po? The light of the dark light is not dimmed, then someone is still in the underworld and not coming up. Besides, the light is still on, how could the Yin woman die for no reason! Unless someone... ..."
He didn't finish his words, but everyone heard the meaning behind his words.
Anthony's eyes flashed.
The newcomers were the first to disagree.
"What are you talking about, how could Brother Nine be a ghost!"
"That's right, you guys who have no conscience, want Brother Jiu to be a ghost, how could you eat fruit before?"
They don't say that eating fruit is okay. When they say eating fruit, the old people are all fried.
"An apple with a thousand points to survive, that is a profiteer, stealing money brightly!"
"In my opinion, he is the most likely to be a ghost. How can anyone just have this prop and speak so loudly."
C-level trainees can only get two thousand survival points for passing through a horror copy. Even for them, old people, that is not a number that can be squandered at will.
When the magician was still awake, everyone was afraid of offending this ancestor, and no one dared to say anything serious.
Now that human souls don't know where they are flying, they naturally yell at them, expressing their feelings of being slaughtered.
"Why can't I doubt it?" Cao Hongtao sneered, "Which brothers are willing to verify with me. Anyway, even if the accusation of the inner ghost is wrong, he only needs to punish three thousand survival points. I just can't swallow this breath! "
When he said this, the old people were naturally passionate.
I have to say that Zong Jiu's wave of hatred is still very stable. At least the trainees who had been blackmailed by him really hated him. Among the dozen or so old people, they raised more than half of their hands.
Soon, this proposal gathered five people.
Azan in black raised his eyes, slightly surprised.
I don't know why, he obviously doesn't hate magicians or even appreciates a little bit, but seeing the thick scene in front of him, his subconscious feels that he is a little strange and gloat besides the accident.
Cao Hongtao didn't talk nonsense, and he submitted the application directly after he gathered all the people.
"Main system, we apply to accuse C-level trainee Zongjiu as the inner ghost of this instance."
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of the main system.
After half a minute, a cold mechanical sound rang in the ears of the trainees.
[The accusation is correct, there is only one ghost in the game]
[Faction hostile mode is activated, and the'non-attack against each other' rule is temporarily lifted]
The old people were all taken aback, and then ecstatic.
Unexpectedly, this misunderstanding, really picked out the only inner ghost!
Next, as long as they kill the inner ghost, the score will be doubled. What's more, now the person involved is in a coma, it is really no effort at all!
Their eyes fell on the white-haired young man who was in a coma, and they shot at the same time.
Xu Su scratched his hair embarrassedly, "You know what happened next, Brother Nine."
Now the two men and horses in the temple are facing each other, and the swords are drawn between each other. The blackmailed trainees can't wait to take off the head of Zong Jiu directly.
Zong Jiu's first glance was to look for Azan in black, and found that the other party hadn't participated in the commotion, only watching from a distance from the periphery. I looked at Anthony for the second time, only to find that Anthony was standing not far in front of him. The problem was that he was still standing with his back to him? ?
"Ah, that's right." Xu Su suddenly seemed to think of something, and whispered to him: "After the main system proved it, I didn't expect Senior Anthony to be the first to shoot... Uh, yes. Come and help."
This help is a real help, without any moisture.
After the main system confirmed that Zong Jiu was the inner ghost, the old man headed by Cao Hongtao was like a meaty rat. Everyone wanted to rush forward and bite Zong Jiu.
When it was said that it was too late, and when it came to a close, Anthony completed the semi-vampire transformation in an instant and kicked these people out.
Not only Xu Su, but the audience was stunned.
Thinking of this, Xu Su said, "Senior Anthony also said... Whoever dares to attack you is the enemy of the entire Ye Clan."
The weight contained in this sentence is self-evident.
As one of the unshakable forces in the entire infinite loop, the Ye Clan has a decisive influence. I don't know how many people squeezed their heads like they went in and became one of the half-vampires. After all, the ability of a half-vampire is no less than an advanced special item, and it can also greatly enhance your physical fitness.
Anthony is a senior in the Night Clan, and after his words, several low-level newcomers on the opposite side immediately flinched.
Don't talk about Xu Su, Zong Jiu is a little dazed. To force the other party to have a completely different attitude from before, and also to force the development of things.
But now is not the time to be confused.
Zong Jiu wiped out Yin Po's soul in the underworld, but his mission had not yet been completed.
To complete the inner ghost card mission, he had to get close to the corpse.
But the problem was that Zong Jiu looked left and right, and patrolled under Zhuge's dark eyelids for several times, but he didn't see Yin Po's body.
To no avail, he could only look at each other secretly, but when he just wanted to ask where the Yin Po's body was, the other party spoke concisely.
"I put it in the coffin."
Barrage laughed crazy.
[Fuck hahahahahahaha]
[What to do, the inner ghost finally came back but had to touch the corpse, but the corpse was in the coffin]
[Unlucky, the magician is too unlucky, I just watched three or four of them lift the lid of the coffin, what should this one do?]
Zong Jiu: "..."
He touched and glanced at the scarlet coffin that was tightly closed in the center of the temple.
Zong Jiu: "Who let it be released?"
Zhuge said dimly, "Azan in black."
Zong Jiu really wanted to talk about your paddling. He told him that there was a problem with Azan in black. Couldn't he have a little bit of companionship and use that clever little brain to do a little favor? !
On the other side, at this moment, I don't know if they arguing or fighting too loudly, accidentally awakening the sleeping boy Zhengxiang.
The little boy rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, grumbled with hunger, and ran to the door with his short legs, crying and calling his father.
The villagers guarding outside were in a hurry.
The irony is that although Wang Shou is a child and sells his daughter casually, he is so precious to his only son. He is afraid of falling in the palm of his hand, and afraid of melting in his mouth.
When his son cried, Wang Shou's eyes were flushed with anxiety, and he couldn't take care of what he had agreed with his Yin Po, so he directly greeted the villagers to hit him with a hoe.
"Smash it, smash it for me!"
Before, it was all about acting on the spot. If you want to be true, this thin layer of wooden planks in the temple is not enough to smash it.
It was almost three times, five times, and two times, and the villagers smashed it to pieces.
Under the panic moonlight, the black shadows who rushed in squatted their backs, their faces were miserable and distorted, their pupils were scorched, and they were extremely unknown.
The headed Wang Shou was even more terrifying, his hands covered with blood that had been splashed on his practice life with a hoe and a hoe.
The trainees who were facing each other in the temple were startled.
The villagers who came in from the outside could no longer be called human beings, but evil spirits in human skin!
Everyone knows how terrifying the existence of the supernatural forms in an A-level copy is.
At this moment, no one was thinking about killing Zong Jiu. The moment these 30 evil spirits rushed in, the trainees all stepped back and used their life-saving items one after another. Spiritual banners, gossip pictures, and ghosts bound together to battle, and for a while, the wind was overwhelming, and the veils in the temple were cut off innumerably by the air, and they fluttered down one after another.
"You go and protect that little boy!"
Zong Jiuyi twisted his eyebrows, tried to press down the powerless feeling in his heart that had just returned from his soul, and joined the battle with a card.
He was the only person present who had fallen into the shadows and was the only person who knew the truth about the deserted village three years ago. After a little speculation, he could conclude that the little boy in the village chief's house was the key to the main mission of the ordinary card.
The main task of the ordinary card is to protect the villagers. Now all the villagers have fallen into evil spirits, and only the little boy, the lone seedling, is okay. If he also followed Huagui, the normal card mission would have failed.
Originally, the ordinary card had nothing to do with Zong Jiu's inner ghost card, and he couldn't have that kind of enthusiasm for the old way. Unless the whole plot line is understood, the two camps are both hostile from the task card surface. Zong Jiu should use his advantage to induce them to enter a dead end.
But when Zongjiu was under the yin, these newcomers unexpectedly chose to help him without landing. Even if he complained about how deceptive these people were, he still had the awkwardness of owing favor to him, so he was going to repay him now.
Zhuge An's reaction was the fastest.
After Zong Jiu said that the little boy was the key, he waved his long sleeves and directly led the person into the protective circle. Quickly it made people wonder if he had guessed it a long time ago.
Seeing that his son was taken away, Wang Shou's ghost spirit grew stronger and more hideous.
Seeing this scene, the little boy was so scared that he fell to the ground, "You, you are not my father!"
After hearing these words, the black in Wang Shou's pupils showed signs of fading.
"My baby, look at me, I am your father!"
He was about to snatch his son over, but something went wrong on the other side.
In the fierce fight, I don't know if it was the trainee or the ghost that hit the coffin in the center.
The kerosene lamp and spiritual position placed on the top of the coffin were swayed, and they all fell to the ground inadvertently.
"Pattern—"
The spirit card is torn apart.
On the shattered ground of the spiritual position, the rich black took shape in a moment.
Under the moonlight in front of the temple in the distance, a shocking scene suddenly appeared.
A huge iron pot was erected in the center, with firewood burning below it, and a scarlet flame was burning.
The pot was filled with a whole pot of bone-white thick soup, which was "gurgling" with bubbles after it boiled.
Countless villagers stood beside the iron pot.
They tied the unconscious old woman to the shelf and listened to the shrill voice of the nymph.
"Human Pimo is going to waste, peel off the whole piece carefully, and eat it later, it won't taste good after cooking."
Upon hearing this, Wang Shou in the picture greeted others to bring a bowl of mercury.
The butcher asked the old woman to hold him down, cut the top of the old man's shriveled head with a thin blade, and poured mercury into it.
Mercury is heavy and liquid. It does not blend with blood. After being poured into human skin, it will only float on the surface and fall down. Because of the pain after the skin is broken, people will writhe with pain, but they don't know that it is this movement and friction that makes the mercury fall faster.
At the end, even if the person who was given mercury passed out from the pain, he could still live out a bloody whole human skin.
After it was peeled off, the villagers hung the human skin aside and threw the blood of the old woman, who could no longer see her original appearance, into the iron pot. The extremely hungry people who were driven by the famine around the iron pan showed their coveting and hungry expressions.
"It smells so good." They said one after another, showing intoxicated expressions.
The milky white bone broth splashed into the most shocking color all at once, and it could not be washed away anymore.
This is exactly the scene of the villagers cruelly torturing Granny Wang three years ago!
Looking at this tragic picture, the new trainees couldn't stand it at all, and one by one they vomited on the spot.
This time, the black in Wang Shou's eyes completely faded away.
Not only him, but many villagers were frightened by this scene, revealing pupils that originally belonged to human beings, and their faces were extremely frightened.
"I'm back... The lady is really back!"