"What did you do in my son's mourning hall?!"
As soon as Chu Muye finished speaking, an old and sharp voice suddenly sounded.
The old woman appeared at the door of the mourning hall at some point. She looked angrily at Chu Muye and Chu Chaoge who were standing in the mourning hall.
Chu Muye slowly turned around when he heard the old woman's voice. He looked at the old woman up and down expressionlessly, as if he was thinking about something.
Chu Chaoge slowly walked to Chu Muye and asked calmly: "Is this unlucky guy okay?"
Chu Muye narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded.
The old woman was shocked and angry as she watched Chu Chaoge, covered in blood, walking toward her with a machete: "What do you want to do? I'll tell you, if you dare...
"ah--"
Chu Chaoge directly cut off a strand of hair around her ear. She looked down at the old woman's skin, which was like paint that had begun to peel off after weathering. Her eyes were cold and emotionless.
The old woman's lips trembled violently. She had no doubt that the girl in front of her would really chop her to death, and she could smell the disgusting smell of the Li family couple on the girl's machete.
The two members of the Li family are among the best in Tianhe Village in terms of martial arts, and the men of the Li family are not in good spirits. When they go crazy, they even kill the villagers of Tianhe Village.
I didn't expect that it would be solved now.
The old woman tried to keep herself calm, but when she saw the broken photo on her son's coffin, she couldn't help but tremble violently. She made a huffing sound like the breathing of an old bellows in operation.
But Chu Chaoge turned a blind eye and placed the machete across her neck, which was comparable to tree bark, then raised his chin and said calmly: "He asked, you answer."
The old woman nodded stiffly.
The old woman thought that Chu Muye would ask her how her son died, but Chu Muye, who was thoughtful, asked her: "Was there any festival held in the village two days ago?"
The old woman's eyes were dark and she could not reflect anything: "That is the festival held every year in our village for the Tianhe Empress."
"Empress Tianhe? Is she the god enshrined in your village?" Chu Muye was quite interested.
But the old woman shook her head: "Empress Tianhe is not a god, she is the first generation village chief of our Tianhe Village."
She paused and continued: "A hundred years ago, shortly after Tianhe Village was built, drought and floods occurred, which lasted for three full years. Coupled with famine and war, the villagers of Tianhe Village suffered terribly.
"At that time, the Empress of Tianhe traveled through mountains and rivers to the depths of Tianhe Mountain for the sake of the village. She begged the mountain god of Tianhe Mountain to bring rain to Tianhe Village at the cost of gouging out her two eyes. Later, the villagers of Tianhe Village commemorated her , a ceremony will be held for the Tianhe Empress every year at the top of Tianhe Mountain."
[Damn, this is my first time listening to the complete version of Tianhe Empress. 】
[The main reason is that the players who entered the dungeon all used the method of visiting and secretly investigating. The clues collected were all in pieces, and the entire story of Tianhe Empress was also pieced together in pieces. 】
[But one thing to say, I feel uncomfortable looking at the sculpture of Empress Tianhe. Even through the screen, I can feel the eerie and cool feeling. 】
[Doesn't anyone think that these two anchors are very quick to cut through the mess? It's only the first night, and they have already easily found out the results of the previous players' efforts to investigate for several days...]
[Upstairs, if you say easy, do you mean the two anchors put the knife on the NPC's neck and asked, is it easy? 】
[laughing hahaha. 】
Chu Muye tilted his head, as if thinking about the truth or falsehood of the old woman's words.
When the old woman saw this, she rolled her eyes and wanted to say something. Unexpectedly, the next second, she felt a pain in her neck and smelled her own fishy smell.
After a while, Chu Muye looked at the lifeless old woman lying on the ground, and then at Chu Chaoge who was squatting next to the old woman's body and trying to wipe off the blood on the knife: "So sister should You must have known about Empress Tianhe for a long time."
Chu Chaoge hummed noncommittally.
"So, did she lie?" Chu Muye asked curiously.
Chu Chaoge used the tip of the knife to lift up the old woman's right trouser leg: "Well, look here."
Previously, the old woman was limping when she left the mourning hall. Chu Muye thought it was because of her old age that her legs were weak, but now when Chu Chaoge lifted off the layer of fabric, Chu Muye was shocked to discover the old woman's right foot. It was actually empty.
This old woman has no right foot.
Chu Chaoge, however, looked calm. She stood up with the machete in hand, and then walked towards the black coffin behind Chu Muye.
Chu Muye didn't know what she was going to do, so he followed her step by step.
After Chu Chaoge stood in front of the black coffin, he turned his head and said calmly to Chu Muye: "Just stand there and don't move."
Chu Muye nodded obediently.
There were broken glass on the black coffin after Chu Chaoge stabbed the deceased's photo to pieces.
Chu Muye saw Chu Chaoge insert the knife in his hand directly into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin with an expressionless face. After a while, Chu Muye heard the sound of water gurgling as if it was rolling away.
Chu Mu's heart tightened as he watched Chu Chaoge insert the knife into the gap in the black coffin and black blood began to flow out continuously.
[God, what is going on? ? 】
[I feel refreshed now. I didn’t expect that the Tianhe Village copy could still be like this. 】
[I feel like a living corpse or a zombie will pop out of the coffin later, or...]
【Makabaka? 】
[Gungungun, please stop chatting upstairs. 】
[Zhang Qiang’s spirit body was not destroyed just now, but now I suddenly realized that the old witch still lied even though she was threatened with a knife by the host. This shows that she has a trump card and is not panicking at all. 】
[Stop talking, stop talking, it’s so scary to think about every move in front of you now. 】
[So who can tell me whether the person lying in the coffin is Zhang Qiang? 】
[We’ll find out when the anchor opens the coffin. 】
[...Upstairs, what you upstairs probably mean is that you are afraid that after the anchor opens the coffin, he will be killed without even seeing what is in the coffin. 】
Just when the black blood flowing out of the coffin rushed towards Chu Chaoge, Chu Chaoge's eyes were dark, he pulled the knife out of the gap, and then exerted force on his wrist.
Standing behind Chu Chaoge, Chu Muye only heard a few cracking sounds, followed by a loud collapse.
Chu Chaoge turned slightly to the side, and Chu Muye saw that the lid of the black coffin in front of Chu Chaoge was broken into pieces.
At the same time, Chu Muye also clearly saw the scene inside the coffin. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and couldn't help but take two steps back.
