Chapter 26 The Most Beautiful Xiangxi (26)
The sudden sudden braking made everyone alert. Zhao Hongtu glanced out the window and lost his voice in astonishment: "How did you get here!"
Ahead was a lush patch of grass. The grass in the direction everyone came from was trampled down, like a path, with a faint bulge of graves visible, illuminated by the bright car lights.
This is exactly where Zhao Hongtu and his party found the fetal flesh grave in the morning, but Zhao Hongtu clearly remembered that the fetal flesh grave was a hundred meters away on the side of the stream. The off-road vehicle has been traveling along the stream, less than fifty meters away from Xiaolong River, but now, the Fetal Tomb is standing in front of them!
Did the tomb of fetal flesh move, or did the car veer off course unknowingly?
In the dark night, the graveyard with lush grass looked even more eerie, and everyone felt that something was wrong. At this moment, Lin Xi's hands were covered with cold sweat, and his whole person was numb. His hands holding the steering wheel were trembling, and he didn't know what to do. Keep going or turn around.
"Everyone, please don't get out of the car."
Miao Fangfei immediately commanded solemnly, her voice tight. The more times like this, the more she needs to calm down. The piebald snake coiled around her shoulder and hissed: "Don't panic, take out your weapons—take out your backpack."
"Lin Xi, try turning around. Don't be afraid, everyone is here."
Lin Xi wanted to shake his head wildly, but his whole body was cold and stiff, unable to move at all, like frozen pork in an icehouse.
Cackling - his teeth were chattering, and a cold feeling came from his shoulders, as if a terrifying ghost hand was holding his shoulders. The cold was so frightening that Lin Xi was about to go crazy.
Ghost, ghost, there's a ghost in the car.
save--
Lin Xi was speechless and couldn't even move. He desperately tried to make some moves to attract everyone's attention, but to his despair, he completely lost control of his body.
He was obviously in the car, why didn't anyone notice anything strange about him?
"Turn around, turn around quickly!"
Seeing that the car was still parked, Yu Hean couldn't help but urge, his voice tight and panicked: "What the hell is this place? Turn around quickly."
"Lin Xi, come to your senses!"
Wang Pengpeng noticed something strange about Lin Xi, so he bit his middle finger without hesitation and wiped the blood on his face. But it seemed that Yu He'an's urging had alarmed 'Lin Xi'. The car started again, and the others were relieved, but Lin Xi looked at her hand in horror - his hand was out of control!
Not turning around, but driving straight ahead into the cemetery!
"Stop, Lin Xi, stop!"
The voices of his teammates were indistinct, as if they were coming from a very far away place. Lin Xi's whole body froze, and the coldness on his shoulders quickly spread throughout his body, causing him to completely lose control of his body.
Just when 'he' was about to slam down on the accelerator, suddenly, a big, pale hand with sharp bones pressed down on his shoulder. Lin Xi's mind returned to clarity for a moment, and a burning sensation came from the center of her eyebrows the next moment.
"ah--!!!"
Lin Xi screamed in pain and waved his hands randomly, as if he had been burned between his eyebrows by a hot iron. The fat man, who had agile movements that were completely inconsistent with his body, pressed the blood between Lin Xi's eyebrows with one hand, leaned out of the back seat and immediately pulled the handbrake!
Bang.
The off-road vehicle that was about to enter the cemetery suddenly shook and stalled.
Hoo, ho—
Lin Xi was confused and it took him a while to come back to his senses. His forehead was still hot, as if he had a fever. Looking in the rearview mirror, his forehead was bright red, as if a layer of skin had been rubbed off, and there was a scarlet blood spot in the center.
Lin Xi looked at her hand first, and saw that it was still on the steering wheel. Lin Xi suddenly let go of her hand as if frightened, and subconsciously looked to her side. But he saw Bingjiu waking up at some point and looking intently forward.
The hand that once pressed on Lin Xi's shoulder to wake him up has been withdrawn and rested on his leg, tapping each other. When Lin Xi held her hand, her shoulders were numb, and she still seemed to feel the coldness of Bingjiu's palm.
Bingjiu's hand was as cold as ice, but it made Lin Xi's heart well up with more complex emotions similar to warmth.
Once again, once again Bingjiu helped him.
"Lin Xi, bring this with you quickly."
A bamboo-backed basket was pushed into the back seat, and Miao Fangfei was a little annoyed: "If I had let you hold the bamboo basket earlier, maybe nothing would have happened. Thanks to Director Bing and Pengpai this time."
"I'm just close. Besides, no one thought this ghost was so powerful before."
Wang Pengpeng sucked his bitten finger and said with a smile: "Xiao Lin, boy's blood is strong enough."
It was indeed powerful enough. The coldness on Lin Xi's body was completely dispelled, and now it was as if there was a warm baby on her forehead. He thanked Wang Pengpai in a low voice and hugged the bamboo basket in his arms, but he did not dare to look at Bingjiu again - he must have seen the embarrassing scene in which he was controlled just now. This was really too embarrassing and too embarrassing. Too bad.
"Everyone, be careful and don't let the bamboo basket leave you."
Hou Feihu said in a deep voice that they had indeed made a mistake before. It was inconvenient for Lin Xi, who was driving, to hold the bamboo basket, so Miao Fangfei temporarily carried it for him.
This is what everyone has discussed before, but who knew something might still go wrong.
Projects in a trip can also be divided into big and small. Those who get a "package ticket" like corpse extermination are considered big projects. This kind of tour guide taking them to see the ‘fireflies’ in the middle of the night is a small project.
According to usual experience, the props sold at shopping points are mainly for large projects. Miao Fangfei was extra cautious and asked everyone to bring bamboo baskets this time, just for insurance.
Who knew that the car would almost roll over in the gutter!
The car lights went out and everything returned to darkness. Everyone spoke in lowered voices. No one turned on the lights rashly. The surroundings were quiet and desolate.
It was clearly deep in the mountains, beside a rushing stream, but now, let alone the chirping of insects, even the sound of the stream flowing could not be heard, it was terrifyingly quiet.
Ghost wall.
"What should we do, continue to turn around?"
Yu Hean nervously turned out the cowhide and wrapped it around Yu Hehui. Xu Chen's eyes were glowing green, and his eyes were solemn. He looked at Miao Fangfei and shook his head gently.
Old travelers who have had experience in supernatural journeys know that after being trapped in a ghost wall, no matter how many times you turn around and change lanes, you will eventually return here, and you must find a way to break it.
"I have a bad premonition, but..."
Hou Feihu pondered and did not draw a conclusion immediately. Zhao Hongtu was alert and guarded against the outside of the car, his whole body tense, like a little leopard with its hair blown up: "Get off the car, you can't use it here."
A half-old off-road vehicle could not withstand a supernatural attack, and Zhao Hongtu's bow and arrow and Hou Feihu's gun could not be used in a narrow car. In this case, the more you stay in the car, the more dangerous it is.
Zhao Hongtu said this, but his eyes were looking at Miao Fangfei. Before they came, they agreed that if Miao Fangfei was suddenly possessed by a ghost, Zhao Hongtu would command the team. Now, although Miao Fangfei was frowning and rubbing her forehead, she didn't look like she was possessed. She was looking at Bingjiu in the co-pilot seat.
Tsk.
Zhao Hongtu first curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then his heart suddenly jumped, and he found that what he did was inappropriate-when the tour guide was there, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he had to ask the tour guide first. The other party was the one who really understood whether the moment was dangerous.
Sometimes the danger was not fatal, and the panic in the crisis was the most fatal.
Zhao Hongtu was used to being a lone wolf and believed in his own judgment. He disdained to trust other rubbish tour guides, but Bingjiu... Bingjiu was indeed different. The excitement and arrogance when he knew that he could command the team had now been restrained and calmed down.
"Director Bing, should we continue to move forward or go home."
Zhao Hongtu looked at his nose and his heart, and asked in a muffled voice. Hou Feihu, who was standing next to him, kicked him silently. Zhao Hongtu paused, knowing that his tone was not good enough. He frowned, but did not get angry. Instead, he took a deep breath and prepared to apologize.
"What are you going back for?"
At this moment, Bing Jiu spoke, his voice calm and without waves: "Don't you want to see fireflies?"
No!
If the tourists could shout, they would definitely say it in unison, with resistance written all over their faces. But Bing Jiu's words made them understand that they were now at the 'attraction'.
"Where are the fireflies here?"
Miao Fangfei's tone was relatively stable. She glanced at the time, but found that the fluorescent pointer of the watch had stopped moving and stopped at 8:25.
Damn.
Miao Fangfei frowned secretly. Losing the concept of time was the most fatal. Wu Laoliu asked them to go back before eleven o'clock, and this time could only be estimated by themselves.
"Aren't there fireflies in front?"
Wei Xun opened his clenched hands, and a ball of faint green light floated in his palms-it was actually a firefly, the one he had just grabbed from Lin Xi's shoulder.
"Look, how beautiful the fireflies are."
When Wei Xun opened his hands, the fireflies flapped their wings and flew up, like a group of erratic ghost lights, illuminating the dark SUV with an extremely eerie and terrifying look. A light suddenly lit up outside the car window, and the green light was dimmer than the aurora. On the wild graves and among the grass and trees, the green light floated, and the ghostly aura was eerie.
Not good!
The alarm bells in Hou Feihu's mind rang loudly, and the ominous premonition reached its peak instantly. He didn't have time to think about it and subconsciously grabbed Zhao Hongtu, but his hand was empty. Zhao Hongtu was sitting next to him, but now there was no one there, and everyone else had disappeared.
Hou Feihu clenched his pistol tightly, looked up and found that he was no longer in the car, but sitting in a piece of wasteland, with a dark brown grave mound just a stone's throw away.
'The little backpack is swaying'
'My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter'
The crisp child's voice came from nowhere, and the singing was mixed with the innocent and pure laughter of the baby. Fireflies were flying among the lush vegetation, like thousands of stars falling on earth. The air was particularly fresh after the rain. The scene was like a dream, like a scene in a fairy tale.
Hou Feihu thought of Bingjiu's words. It is said that the pure souls of babies who died prematurely will turn into fireflies. In other words, these fireflies flying around him are most likely ghost babies!
‘My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter’
‘My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter’
‘My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter’
When this thought came up, the originally ethereal and clear singing voice gradually went out of tune, sometimes high and sometimes low, leaving only one line of lyrics repeated back and forth, and the sound became more and more sharp and piercing, and finally turned into a harsh and terrifying noise like nails scratching a blackboard.
The fireflies stopped flying. They hovered among the grass leaves, flashing green light. Hou Feihu felt that he was stared at by thousands of malicious eyes. His muscles were tense and his finger was on the trigger.
"Wow--Wow--"
Just then, the cry of a baby came from the grave. The sound was intermittent, and seemed to be extremely weak, which made people feel sympathetic.
"Hee hee, ha ha ha, woo woo woo--"
At the same time, creepy laughter also sounded in the grave. Listening carefully, it was like laughing but not laughing, like crying but not crying, and more like the howling of hyenas, which made people feel disgusted instinctively.
'My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter'
'My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter'
The singing became faster and faster, and there was a sense of urging. Hou Feihu had a strong psychological quality and was not disturbed by the increasingly harsh and unpleasant singing.
The bamboo backpack triggered the scenic spot task.
Although he didn’t understand why such a dangerous project appeared in front of the official attraction, Hou Feihu’s psychological quality was excellent. He held the gun in one hand and walked to the grave bag cautiously.
As he moved, the cries and sharp laughter became louder and harsher. Under Hou Feihu's gaze, the tomb opened in the middle. In the three-finger-wide gap, four eyes opened from the tomb and looked at Hou Feihu faintly.
One pair of eyes is black and white, clear, translucent, and pure. The other pair of eyes were bloodshot, deep scarlet, like a ghost.
The tomb bag continued to crack until there was a gap as big as an adult's head. Hou Feihu saw clearly that there were two swaddling clothes in the grave.
In one swaddling clothes was a white and tender normal baby, and in the other swaddling clothes was a green, black, skinny, mouse-like ghost baby.
‘My mother carried me down the stilted building while laughing’
Amidst the faint singing, the baby and the ghost baby stretched out their hands to Hou Feihu, and the milky child's voice and the sharp ghost's voice sounded at the same time.
‘Mom, carry me. ’
* *
"Laughter~Mother carried me down the stilted building."
Wei Xun was the only one left in the off-road vehicle. He was humming a song softly, which was unexpectedly pleasant. The fireflies flew back to his hand and flickered with the song.
Just now, all the passengers opened the car doors and walked out. As they walked, their figures disappeared into the wild grave. It was as if the whole person had been swallowed up by the tomb. The scene was extremely scary and strange.
Wei Xun didn't stop him. Before he came to Xiaolongxi, the hotel's reminder made him understand that this was a [welfare project]. A welfare project will only appear when the survival rate of passengers exceeds 80%. It can be regarded as a formal project. of preheating.
Completing it will give you rich rewards, but it is also more dangerous.
No matter how dangerous the normal project is, there will always be a tour guide to guide you. But the welfare project is not only for tourists, but also for tour guides. While tourists ‘experience’ projects, tour guides also have their own ‘projects’. It is impossible for tourists to get help from tour guides. They can only complete it by themselves through strength or wisdom.
In the past, it was rare for all members to survive. Miao Fangfei and the others may not have had much preparation for the welfare project - after all, who would have thought that the survival rate in the beautiful Xiangxi could exceed 80%?
But they already have the bamboo basket as a prop, so their chance of survival is still very high.
The most dangerous person now is Wei Xun.
He opened the car door and walked out. Under his feet was too soft soil and grass. It was as slippery and sticky as a swamp. He could pick up half a foot of mud when he stepped on the ground soaked by the showers. The mountain wind carrying water vapor blew by, and Wei Xun was so cold that he sneezed.
The night in the mountains of western Hunan is very beautiful. The sky at night is dark blue, the mountains are undulating, and the mist is heavy. Suddenly there was fog all around, and the cold mist was like threads. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene was shrouded in fog.
[SAN value: 51]
The SAN value has been silently declining. When we were in the car just now, Wei Xun's SAN value dropped a little, and now it has dropped a little more. This kind of murderous intention in peace can most cause people to panic.
The color in Wei Xun's eyes became darker. He walked towards the cemetery shrouded in fog with great interest, but several times he returned to the same place inexplicably.
"Is this what it feels like when a ghost hits a wall?"
Wei Xun said to himself: "How wonderful."
It seems to be a cognitive error. I obviously thought I was walking in a straight line, but in the heavy fog, I unconsciously walked into a curve, and finally returned to the same place.
This is Wei Xun's first time experiencing a ghost hitting a wall.
"That's the visitors' home field over there...and this is my home field?"
Walking in another direction, Wei Xun found himself trapped in a field roughly ten meters by ten meters. He couldn't see his surroundings in the thick fog. Except for the off-road vehicle they drove, he couldn't see anything else at all.
In the originally empty off-road vehicle, there was a figure in the passenger seat.
"Knock knock."
Walking to the SUV, Wei Xun politely knocked on the glass.
"Good morning sir."
The window glass was half open, and the person sitting in the passenger seat was leaning against the window. His white hair was wet with moisture and stuck to the window glass.
"The smell of blood is so strong."
Wei Xun said with disdain, he lifted off a corner of the mask on the man's face, took a look, and then showed an expression of wonder, full of praise:
"You are so handsome. Really, I have never seen such a handsome person."
The face of this man under the mask was exactly the same as Wei Xun. At first glance, I thought Wei Xun had died in the passenger seat!
As if driven by his movements, the 'person' suddenly slid down the glass, leaving only two dazzling blood marks. His head was buried weakly in his knees, like a swan of death. Large areas of scarlet blood flowed from under his body, and countless tragic scars appeared on his chest, back, arms and neck.
The flesh and blood rolled around, the scarlet color was dazzling, as if being cruelly torn apart by the claws of a wild beast. In just a few seconds, an originally intact person turned into large chunks of meat. The splattered blood dyed the car window glass red, and it was bloody and greasy. .
Wei Xun watched with relish as he was torn into rag dolls, then turned into irregular pieces of meat, crushed into meat paste, and finally the meat shriveled and turned black, and was broken into a pile of dry skin like wood chips.
It’s really a meal, but Wei Xun doesn’t like this way of death. Not only is it not spectacular, but also——
"If I die, it will be the only way to die."
Wei Xun sighed, with a joking look in his eyes: "You won't die like a corpse turning into a flying fox."
[SAN value: 50]
Wei Xun was surrounded by cold resentment, and the shrill roar of the corpse-turned-flying fox was getting closer and closer. Under the cold feeling, Wei Xun's death countdown accelerated, but he didn't care much and walked away from the off-road vehicle without any nostalgia.
"Are you angry? Because I killed your partner?"
Wei Xun said to himself, after seeing the illusion of his 'body' in the passenger seat, he understood who the 'person' was who was secretly watching and made his SAN go crazy.
Because the scars on his 'corpse' and the final 'method of death' were all the same as when the two corpse-turned-flying fox commanders were killed by him.
[Welfare mission: Pingping’s test]
[Mission Level: Extremely Urgent]
[Task description: Please be careful, Li Gui Pingping is very dissatisfied with your action of killing the corpse flying fox, and warned the hotel not to disturb the peace of the flying fox. I completely don’t understand the hotel’s original intention of opening up more attractions just to develop the economy of western Hunan. So now, as a member of the hotel, Pingping will give you some small tests. If you pass her assessment, Pingping will no longer hinder the development of attractions]
[Note: We can’t always reason with evil spirits. Sometimes avoiding is the best solution]
"Is this a welfare mission?"
Wei Xun chuckled, and the corners of his lips curved mockingly: "Opening up scenic spots and avoiding them? To be honest, I'm not even interested."
"I haven't seen a bad ghost yet - is it ferocious enough, is it clean?"
Wei Xun felt his fingers trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because his body couldn't conceal his excitement, that beast-like surging desire to fight, bloodthirsty and cruel thoughts, always wanting to break through the shackles of reason and control his nerves .
This pull between reason and desire made him more and more excited. Wei Xun paced the open space like a beast patrolling its territory. He was clearly standing on a relatively empty grassland at the moment, with no one around him, but the malicious sense of voyeurism was everywhere.
"I have no interest in the corpse-turned-flying fox anymore."
Wei Xun lowered his voice, his eyes flashed with blood, and the dark nails that had been cut short grew longer again, and the hooks were as sharp as the claws of beasts.
The hotel's tasks, attraction development, Pingping's assessment, and temporary retreat were all forgotten by Wei Xun.
He is eager to fight, to tear something apart, or perhaps to be torn apart - the dangerous temperament contradictions of destruction and self-destruction are full of him, but compared with his fierce and dangerous appearance, Wei Xun's tone is unusually soft and gentle, Like the devil's whisper, tempting all living beings.
"Pingping, where are you?"
No one answered, there was only increasingly thicker fog all around, the surrounding temperature was decreasing, and the feeling of malicious voyeurism still existed. He is everywhere, but his presence is nowhere to be found.
"Hide and seek?"
Wei Xun chuckled and walked on the wet land like a leisurely stroll. There was a pattering sound, and the previous heavy rain left puddles. The originally clear puddle turned muddy and turbid under Wei Xun's tread.
"This reminds me of a game I once played -."
There was no sense of tension in Wei Xun. He murmured to himself as if chatting with an old friend: "In a swamp, there are monsters hidden under the mud. People cannot discover their existence, but when people see the mud on the monster When walking through the ground, their mental value will drop significantly. Relying on this knowledge, people avoid or surround monsters——"
Snap.
Wei Xun returned to the place where he initially stood on his second lap. There was an inconspicuous small puddle here. Bang, Wei Xun stepped on it again
[SAN value-1]
When people are walking in a hurry, the most easily overlooked things are the sky above their heads and the puddles under their feet.
Wei Xun slowly lowered his head. His face could not be reflected in the turbid puddle. Deep in the puddle, there was a scarlet, vicious and bloody face - the skin of this face was peeled off, and the facial features were covered with deep pits. The flesh and blood were gnawed into pits, and long black worms that looked like blood vessels and earthworms were crawling on the uneven flesh.
Countless dark, bat-like resentments surrounded the bloody man. The skinned bloody man stretched out his bloody hand to Wei Xun in the depths of the puddle, trying to pull him into hell.
Wei Xun did not avoid it. His pupils dilated slightly, and he opened his mouth with a happy and satisfied smile.
"I found you~"
* *
Choose baby or ghost baby?
For Hou Feihu, this was a difficult choice, but it was also expected. As Wang Pengpai mentioned during the afternoon discussion, going upstream of Xiaolong River is the fetal flesh tomb, and going downstream is the baby tomb.
This was probably a project that involved choices, but no one expected the choice to come so quickly.
The bamboo-backed basket can only carry one baby.
Who to choose, a human baby or a ghost baby?
A trace of cold sweat ran down Hou Feihu's forehead. This was a life-threatening decision, and everyone in their brigade was separated. No one could discuss it and they had to make their own decisions.
As if aware of Hou Feihu's hesitation, the baby babbling and smiling at him, its cute smile was like an angel's, making people want to smile at him unconsciously. The ghost baby started to howl in resentment. His face was stained with tears that looked like blood. His scarlet eyes stared at Hou Feihu with hatred. His sharp nails were as sharp as knives. He easily tore several holes in the swaddling clothes with a swing.
According to ordinary people's judgment, it is definitely more inclined to normal human babies. But as a veteran traveler, Hou Feihu has his own experience and knows what is the right choice now.
but--
Hou Feihu frowned when he thought of the plan they discussed during the morning discussion.
In fact, he didn't agree with that plan - although it was the safest and most foolproof at that time, it required the cooperation of the entire brigade. If there was a leak in someone's place, it would be difficult to make up for it, and for him and Zhao Hongtu, this decision was undoubtedly very dangerous.
If he had just started this journey, Hou Feihu would definitely focus on self-protection and would not trust unfamiliar companions. Everyone is selfish in the face of survival, and this cannot be blamed on anyone.
But now, after experiencing life and death, and after meeting Bingjiu, the tour guide, Hou Feihu's thoughts have changed.
Perhaps this plan can really succeed.
The experience of serving in the army made Hou Feihu more aware of the cruelty of reality, and also made him more eager to have comrades who can be trusted and fight side by side. 'No one can be left behind', perhaps for some people, as long as they can survive, the life and death of others does not matter. But Hou Feihu hopes that more and more travelers can unite together, and everyone can really fight side by side in a dangerous and difficult journey.
Live together.
‘My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter’
Hou Feihu felt a chill on his back, not because of the ghost baby’s horror, but because he felt someone was staring at him from behind. The malicious gaze was very strong, like a cold and slippery snake swimming across his back.
‘My mother carried me down the stilt house with laughter’
The flat and unruffled singing was getting closer and closer, and the singer (ghost) was gradually approaching him. The malicious gaze almost touched the back of Hou Feihu’s head, but he couldn’t turn around now.
He had to make a decision immediately with a limited time choice.
Hou Feihu’s face was firm and he no longer hesitated.
He leaned over and picked up the ghost baby from the cracked grave and put it in his backpack. In an instant, the singing stopped, the crying stopped, and the surroundings fell into a strange and terrifying silence.
* *
In another grave, Yu Hean had already put on the cowhide of the old yellow cow. He stared at the two babies in the grave with his eyes, and his hands were shaking. He tried to reach out several times, but when he reached out halfway, he clenched his fists again.
‘This is the safest way to do it, and everyone may survive. \'
Captain Miao’s sincere and serious words echoed in Yu Hean’s mind.
‘But if anyone has any objections, please raise them immediately. We don’t need this plan, because it requires the cooperation of our entire brigade, and no one can make any mistakes. ’
‘Captain Miao, I listen to you. ’
Yu Hean remembered that he said at the time, ‘You are the leader recognized by Director C, and you will definitely not make any mistakes. ’
No problem.
Yu Hean repeatedly hypnotized himself.
He has the cowhide of an old ox, and nothing will happen. Besides, even if something really happens, everyone will save him - nothing will happen.
Since you have agreed, you can’t back down at the last minute!
Yu Hean gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pick up the human baby from the grave, quickly put it in the backpack, and then wrapped himself tightly with the old cowhide. His heartbeat was so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat. He gritted his teeth and dared not move.
The singing stopped, and there was silence all around. Yu Hean felt uneasy, and he kept silently praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva and the Buddha. After a while, the cool night wind blew, carrying the smell of moist soil.
Huh?
Yu Hean opened his eyes carefully, and was shocked to find that he was still standing in the cemetery, but the surrounding environment had returned to normal. He could see the off-road vehicle he took when he came here, and the road back to Yingzhu Miao Village. Standing not far away were Wang Pengpai, Zhao Hongtu and others.
He's back, he's back!
Yu Hean was happy at first, but then his face froze. He didn't find Yu Hehui!
It was bad.
"Wang, brother Wang, have you seen Huihui!"
Yu Hean's mind was in a mess. He hurried to Wang Pengpai and the others with a backpack on his back, and looked at their backpacks without waiting for a reply. This sight made Yu Hean feel cold from head to toe.
Wang Pengpai carried a normal human baby in his backpack, and so did Zhao Hongtu. They were all the same as planned, but they were different.
"No."
Wang Pengpai shook his head. His voice was very low, almost a whisper, and his tone was solemn: "Team Miao, Brother Hou and the others didn't come back either."
"How could this happen!"
Yu Hean lost his voice, as if struck by thunder, his soul lost, and he was shaking all over with anxiety: "This, this is different from the plan, how, how could it be--"
His sleeves were pulled violently, and Yu Hean turned subconsciously, and someone covered his mouth tightly from the side.
"Shut up!"
Zhao Hongtu growled in Yu Hean's ear, breathing rapidly. Yu Hean's greatest advantage is obedience. When Zhao Hongtu said this, he immediately shut up, but he still breathed heavily, panting nervously and anxiously.
Zhao Hongtu was actually very nervous and anxious.
Brother Hou didn't come back.
Zhao Hongtu covered Yu Hean's mouth with one hand and tightly grasped the pistol in his pocket with the other hand, feeling uneasy. This was the pistol that Hou Feihu handed to him in the off-road vehicle. At that time, they both thought that Zhao Hongtu would be the one in danger.
In the afternoon, they discussed various possibilities. The backpack can hold various things. The characteristic of Xiangxi is that the backpack can also hold children. It is very likely related to the ghost baby.
And the fetal meat grave and baby grave are probably related to the choice. In fact, before coming out, they discussed various possibilities-of course, they also discussed whether to choose fetal meat (ghost baby) or baby if they encounter a choice.
This bamboo backpack is smaller than a normal backpack and can only hold one.
According to the stories told by the ghost attached to Miao Fangfei, Pingping may have had a premature child who was eaten as fetal meat by the villagers. The purpose of their trip is to "experience the voice of Pingping, the corpse exorcist." This "child" is definitely the key to the second project.
From the perspective of the villagers, the image of the child may be fetal flesh. From Pingping's perspective, the child may appear as a baby, or vice versa. The problem is that now everything is just a 'maybe'.
When you are not absolutely sure and don't know what the real project is, choosing a single one is the most irrational approach that is likely to lead to the destruction of the group.
After all, the project may be to save ghost babies, or it may be to save innocent babies who were maimed by ghost babies.
So they decided at that time that if they really encountered this kind of choice that everyone needed to make, the safest way would be to hold four babies and four ghost babies. After all, there were eight of them in total.
As for which aspect is more dangerous - it depends on whether the scenic spot is upstream or downstream of Xiaolong River. If the scenic spot is in Feirou Tomb, which is the home of the ghost baby, it will definitely be safe to hold the ghost baby, but the baby will be in danger, and vice versa.
But in this case, four people are destined to be in danger. That's why Miao Fangfei emphasized several times at the beginning that if anyone disagreed with this plan, it would not be activated. After all, those who test human nature in the face of existential crises are fools.
When she proposed this project, Miao Fangfei swallowed the mantra, saying that everything she said was true, and decided to set an example by choosing the dangerous side. Zhao Hongtu couldn't stand it as soon as she said this - Miao Fangfei was in such poor health, possessed by a ghost, and had big information, so she couldn't be in danger.
Miao Fangfei should make a safer choice, but Zhao Hongtu is stronger and can survive danger. It is more appropriate to choose the dangerous side.
After Zhao Hongtu, Wang Pengpai also expressed his stance with righteous words and decided to take the initiative to face the danger. The stronger Xu Chen also stood up. Because of their example, this proposal was passed without many twists and turns.
Yu Hean also gritted his teeth and chose the dangerous side for the sake of his brother's safety. After all, he has old cowhide and can last longer. Even if you can't win, you can still wait for others to rescue you.
This time the attraction is at the Fetal Flesh Tomb. According to inference, the four people holding the human baby will be in danger, that is, Zhao Hongtu, Wang Pengpai, Xu Chen, Yu Hean.
When he saw the tomb cracking open, Zhao Hongtu was ready to be buried alive, but to his surprise, he came out safe and sound!
This means -
Things have changed.
He stared at the cemetery. Shortly after Yu and An came out, Xu Chen's figure also appeared in the cemetery. When he saw them, he was stunned at first, and then his face instantly darkened.
No one emerged from the graveyard again.
Hou Feihu and the others disappeared.
Thinking of this, Zhao Hongtu became anxious, nervous and worried beyond words, and felt so guilty that it almost swallowed him up - Brother Hou was originally planning to join him and choose the dangerous side, but it was Zhao Hongtu who persuaded him. Zhao Hongtu mentally scolded his former self bloody
Brother Hou hasn't come out yet.
Zhao Hongtu was so anxious that he couldn't breathe and wanted to rush to Bingjiu immediately. As a tour guide, he must know where Brother Hou and the others went.
Must know, know...
I know if Brother Hou is still alive.
but……
"Bingjiu is crazy."
Wang Pengpeng murmured. He was the first to come out and saw Bingjiu taking the initiative to walk towards the black wind formed by resentment. They had a brief handover, and Wang Pengpai saw clearly the bloody light and silent warning in Bingjiu's eyes——
Don't disturb him.
The four of them stood together, looking fearfully in the direction of the off-road vehicle. They wanted to help, but halfway there they seemed to be blocked by an invisible obstacle and couldn't get any closer.
The yin energy and resentment there are so strong that they are almost solidified, and can be seen with the naked eye even without the supernatural title. Thousands of pitch-black monsters are like black crows, flying tornadoes around the sky and the earth, making it seem like the end of the world in the twilight of the gods.
It was a battlefield that belonged to Bingjiu. The silent whirlwind was astonishingly powerful, but it could not block the bloody light stirred up by his sharp claws. Bingjiu's deep, joyful laughter could even be heard in the hoarse and harsh wind.
"Ha - why don't you come out yet?"
The beast-like claws were stained with blood, tearing apart the dark resentment that flew towards him. The cold body became warm and hot due to the battle. Wei Xun exhaled, the corners of his lips raised, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"I'm going to kill all your little pets."
He spoke slowly and calmly, like an elegant and leisurely noble prince, without any hint of the roughness and cruelty of tearing the enemy into pieces. When the resentment of the zombie-turned-flying foxes first came, Wei Xun suffered a lot of injuries, because they had no physical body and were not afraid of physical attacks at all.
But when Wei Xun imitated Wang Pengpai and stained the tips of his claws with his own blood, these dirty things no longer threatened him. Even Wei Xun was deliberately injured, trying to use his weak appearance to lure the ghost Pingping out.
Pingping never left the puddle from beginning to end, just like the ladies in the ancient times who never left the house and never stepped out, she would always stare at Wei Xun in the puddle with blood and tears in her eyes - but she didn't. Willing to come out.
Is it a restriction or something else? Wei Xun didn't bother to think about it.
He just wanted to see how strong Li Gui was, couldn't he?
When he realized that Wang Pengpai and the others had come out, Wei Xun realized that this 'test' might be over soon - it didn't matter, he was unwilling to accept it.
So Wei Xun changed his approach and began to tear apart the resentment of the corpse-turned-flying fox. As expected, Li Gui Pingping looked at him with more and more fierce eyes, and the blood in her eyes became thicker and almost turned into black.
Boundless and terrifying evil thoughts and resentments surged from the depths of the puddle, making people feel as if they were in the extreme coldness of the forest. No one would feel comfortable when being invaded by resentment, but Wei Xun narrowed his eyes in contentment, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and the pure white corners on his forehead were as moist as jade.
The smell of resentment is delicious.
A little more, a little more.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
He shredded the resentment of the familiar corpse-turned-flying fox again, with gentle words, almost coaxing, cruel and extremely charming: "You know, if it weren't for seeing you, I wouldn't kill them - they are all for You died."
They die for you.
die for you——
'die--! ! ! ! "
A shrill roar that only Wei Xun could hear rang out from under the puddle. In an instant, his SAN value plummeted, and his death countdown was halved! So strong, such a powerful force, Li Gui Pingping was finally completely angered by him. The blood-red figure emerged from the puddle and rose up, staring at Wei Xun with her scarlet and hateful eyes.
Wei Xun only felt that he was locked by death. The thrill of walking on a tightrope between life and death gave him goosebumps, like an electric current running through his spinal cord, and his breathing became more rapid.
Great, really, really great——
When Li Gui Pingping teleported to him and clawed at Wei Xun's throat with her bloody claws, Wei Xun even raised her head in cooperation, exposing her fragile neck. Secretly, the demonic black claws cunningly attacked Li Gui's abdominal cavity, trying to tear her abdominal cavity apart. crack!
Such a powerful opponent, such terrifying power, and the sense of crisis is like the death's sickle about to fall. If both sides could be injured and on the verge of death, the feeling would be unimaginably exciting——
Just when Wei Xun was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his whole body was shaking from the expected stimulation, suddenly a thick black shadow passed between him and Pingping.
Just hearing an old man's groan, the black shadow forced the ghost Pingping, who almost killed Wei Xun, into the puddle. The ghost Pingping screamed sadly and unwillingly: "Wu Laoliu——"
"Run!"
The old voice was full of pain and anxiety, like a heroic savior coming from the sky. In an instant, the situation was reversed. Wu Laoliu and Pingping disappeared together. He seemed to be seriously injured, and the spots on the ground were covered with dark blood, and A few dying maggots.
"Quick, run quickly."
The maggots were struggling, squirming, talking to Wei Xun in whispers, and said sincerely: "I'm holding Pingping back, you run away, the time is almost up -"
…
Wei Xun stared at the puddle and the maggots squirming beside the puddle. His whole body stiffened into a stone sculpture, and he did not regain consciousness for a long time.
After a few seconds, his cheeks trembled slightly, and his eyes were moist and seemed to be sparkling with tears. Wei Xun stepped on the puddles like crazy, jumped on them, and stamped his feet. The maggots were stunned by him.
But no matter what Wei Xun did, he couldn't get the devil out again.
"Pingping, my Pingping!!"
Wei Xun choked and was in great pain. He raised his feet and crushed the maggots to pieces. Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Wu, Lao, Liu, you and I are incompatible with each other!"