The players who had not yet entered the temple looked at this scene in fear. The player's partner still wanted to go over, but was caught by Cao Yubin in time.
"Don't go there!"
No one knows if touching that mud will turn her into the same person.
Players with low psychological endurance covered their mouths tightly, turned their heads away and did not dare to look, and uncontrollable sobs escaped from their throats.
It wasn't until the level 7 player's body turned into mud and finally disappeared into the gray floor that everyone came back to their senses.
"Why is this happening? She is a level 7 player. She must have life-saving items on her body. Why did she die immediately?"
The girl with a high ponytail was named Yuan Jiaxin. Her face was pale, her legs were shaking violently, she stood there as if she were scared, and asked in disbelief.
The level 6 player who partnered with the dead girl was He Zhizhi, a member of the Qinghe Guild who invited Li Yu to join the guild when Jiang Yao and the others were doing laundry in Yanhe.
She was tall, probably wearing a mask to hide her appearance, and her face looked particularly out of place.
"Why does Dragon Girl Temple have no rules?" He Zhizhi couldn't calm down at all. The partner who entered the dungeon with her was the best among the newcomers in the guild.
Her talent is auxiliary and psychic. Before entering the temple, she told He Zhizhi that this Dragon Girl Temple made her feel very bad.
It was as if a pair of eyes were always looking at them all maliciously.
The closer she got to the temple, the stronger her feeling became.
Moreover, there are no rules in Dragon Girl Temple. Without rules, they are like blind people groping in danger. If they are not careful, they will trigger death conditions.
As she said, something unexpected happened as soon as she stepped into the temple.
Everyone fell silent.
It's obviously just a level 7 supernatural copy, but the difficulty is approaching level 10 or 15.
"I, I think...she violated the taboo of entering the temple..."
A weak voice broke the tense and solemn atmosphere.
Everyone looked around.
The face of Li Yu who spoke was as white as a sheet of paper, without any color at all. She didn't see the scene where the level 7 player turned into mud and died. Jiang Yao blocked it in time, but the strong and nauseating stench still lingered. scattered.
With Jiang Yao, who was full of security by his side, Li Yu's fear of ghosts lessened a little. He tried to adjust his breathing and spoke slowly.
"In ancient times, there were many taboos on entering temples, but in modern times there are many fewer taboos. I will only tell you what I know. You should not step on the threshold when entering a temple. If you step on the threshold when entering, it will be considered disrespectful to the owner of the temple.
There are also taboos when crossing a threshold. If you enter from the left, you should step with your left foot first. If you enter from the right, you should step with your right foot first. "
When Cao Yubin heard this, his heart tensed up and he said, "But I'm on the left, with my right foot."
On the contrary, he did not die, but the level 7 player who stepped on the right with his right foot died.
Jiang Yao said: "This is what I want to say, this temple does not believe in gods, but evil gods."
Everyone was in an uproar.
Dragon Girl Temple, Dragon Girl is not a god, but an evil god? How can it be?
As a level 8 player, Cao Yubin quickly figured out the meaning of Jiang Yao's words.
A god is the exact opposite of an evil god, which is why he didn't die.
I can only say good luck.
If he had used his left foot at that time, he would have turned into a pile of mud like the dead girl.
He Zhizhi recognized them when they spoke.
This person was once recognized by her as an NPC when she was doing laundry by the Yan River.
She remembered clearly that the man's expression and behavior at that time were exactly the same as those of the indigenous NPCs in the village.
Later, a player was dragged into the river by ghost hands and cooked and melted. All the players covered their mouths and wanted to vomit. She was the only one who calmly spoke out the Smoke River Code and saved many players who almost spit their vomit into the river.
This person is only level 3, but he behaves calmly, calmly, and has a terrifyingly strong psychological quality.
In addition to Cao Yubin, there is another male player named Yue Zhang. He is level 6 and an old man who has experienced 5 dungeons. He is dismissive of Jiang Yao.
"You said it's an evil god? I'm telling you, if we make the wrong move now, we will die."
In fact, it's not just him, many players who are several levels higher have a sense of contempt for players who are lower than themselves.
Not to mention the gains brought by each level up, let's just say that they have to clear more dungeons.
Jiang Yao shrugged.
I don’t expect all of them to believe it. Originally, these were just to improve the player’s survival rate.
This copy is too weird, there are several places in the village such as Yanhe, Dragon Girl Temple, and Fang Shoutai in the ballad.
The players went to two in one day, and the villagers seemed to intentionally let them go to these dangerous places.
Jiang Yao couldn't help but think of sacrifice.
They are all sacrifices, and these places are altars.
If the number of player deaths reaches a certain number, even Jiang Yao himself doesn't know what terrible things will happen.
Cao Yubin suddenly said: "Whether she is an evil god or not, at least what she said is right."
He is the highest level among these players. To reach level 8, he needs to clear more than 8 dungeons.
Once he finished speaking, no one dared to refute.
The sky suddenly darkened at this moment.
The gloomy and simple Dragon Girl Temple was shrouded in a dark shadow, and the gray eaves appeared crooked and twisted in the light, like a monster hidden in the shadows, overlooking them all.
"We need to speed up." Upon seeing this, Cao Yubin's face became extremely ugly.
Mother Qian said that she should go home before dark.
The night in the supernatural copy is more dangerous than the day.
Everyone has experienced the dungeon, and naturally knows how terrifying the weird things after dark are.
Cao Yubin was still the one who took the lead into the temple, and Jiang Yao was also at the front this time, walking side by side with him.
"Don't look at the idols, don't shout, and pretend to be blind and deaf no matter what you hear or see."
She told them again what she had said to Li Yu.
Everyone nodded in agreement, and even Yue Zhang, who looked down on her lower rank, took her words to heart.
Cleaning begins again.
Jiang Yao, who was carrying a bucket, entered the temple first. The stench had not dissipated yet. Mixed with the earthy smell, it poured into the nose and made people's stomachs churn.
Others were no better.
The temple was cramped and cramped, and it was already the limit to accommodate all of them.
When there are more people, the air becomes thinner, and the heart beats rapidly in the chest, as if the load will stop in the next second.
Yuan Jiaxin, who wiped the walls and tables with a rag, had a useless auxiliary talent.
She can survive until now only because of a ghost thing she obtained by chance in the novice copy.
It was given to her by an old woman.
A piece of jade worn around the neck.
When in danger, it will glow and heat to remind her to run away.
Yuan Jiaxin relies on this piece of jade to avoid danger.
She was extremely scared at the moment.
When we arrived at the Dragon Girl Temple, the jade was hot. After entering the temple, the heat of the jade seemed to soak into the skin and seep into the blood.
She wanted to escape.
But if you don't clean the Dragon Girl Temple, you will be beaten severely by your parents when you go back.
Besides, everyone hasn’t left yet and is cleaning carefully. There was no danger for so long, Yuan Jiaxin kept comforting herself in her heart.
But when she approached the clay sculpture behind the altar table, the jade on her chest made a subtle 'click' sound.
Yuan Jiaxin felt bad. When she lowered her head, she realized that the jade was cracking and breaking.
This is an important ghost that protects her in several copies. This has never happened before.
Yuan Jiaxin's fingers holding the rag tightened, and her knuckles turned blue.
'Hiss...'
At this moment, she suddenly heard a breathing sound.
The lungs were like broken bellows, emitting shrill and hoarse breaths.
Yuan Jiaxin raised her head almost subconsciously and looked at the clay sculpture in the dark light.
It was a human figure made of black mud. No, it was not a human figure. The clay sculpture had only the upper body and no limbs. The eyes in his head were gouged out, like two bottomless black holes, swallowing up all light and shadow.
'Hiss...hiss...'
Yuan Jiaxin heard the breathing sounds coming from the throat of the clay sculpture.
She fell to the ground and wanted to tell the other players this fact. When she turned around, she found that she was the only one left in the cramped temple.
'Hiss...'
'Hiss...'
The sound of breathing was getting closer and closer, almost touching her ears.
Yuan Jiaxin smelled a strong earthy smell.
Her eyes were trembling nervously, and cold sweat slid down her forehead across her face, which was twisted with fear.
The smelly sludge poured into her mouth and nose, flooding her eyes, and she was unable to move—
And her live broadcast room is closed at this moment.
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