"boom"
The old sacrificial hall door was knocked open, and a group of people ran in embarrassedly.
The village ancestral hall consists of two parts. There is a large terrace outside, where villagers usually hold meetings, and the other is the sacrificial hall, which enshrines the tablets of ancestors of past dynasties.
"Damn! What the hell was that just now!?"
"Have you seen the color of their clothes? They are not bloody clothes again!"
"The only ones that can scare Xue Yi are two of them. No wonder Grandmaster Zhou lost contact after entering here."
"It's over, it's all over..."
The spirit of a group of people completely collapsed, and they saw no hope of survival.
Originally, after everyone entered the ancestral hall gate and got rid of the female ghost, they did not plan to go any further.
But not long ago, something unexpected happened again.
There was a whimper in the darkness, and a mute woman with her mouth sewn shut was crying. Her cry was so shrill that everyone couldn't help but listen in rapt attention, and even wanted to step forward and ask her if she needed help.
At this time, a gust of wind blew from behind them, and a teammate screamed at the top of his lungs.
When a group of people recovered from the crying, they saw that the teammate's lower body was a bloody mess, and one of his legs was missing.
In the darkness, a limping old man ran quickly holding something in his arms.
A group of people were frightened. After they came to their senses, they felt a panic in their hearts. They knew that they could no longer stay in this place, so they wanted to run out again.
However, a group of figures holding shrouds appeared again in the darkness, staring eagerly.
Although they are definitely not as scary as the mutilated ghosts in the ancestral hall, for a group of novice Yinzai, the difference is not big, and everyone is dead.
So Zhao Xiaodong made a prompt decision and led a group of people into the sacrificial hall, making a final struggle.
At this time, someone was kneeling on the ground, holding his head in his hands, whimpering in pain, someone was holding onto his teammate's hand, trying to seek some comfort, but the other person was also shaking violently, someone turned on their phone and looked at photos of their loved ones, and kept shouting I'm sorry. .
They have undergone rigorous training and will not show such extreme emotions until the last moment.
However, this old village is too scary for a group of novice Yinzai who just came out of the training camp, far beyond their psychological endurance limit.
Even Zhao Xiaodong lost his cool.
He rushed into the sacrificial hall with a flashlight, rummaging eagerly for something, muttering to himself like crazy.
"No, no, there shouldn't be unsolvable situations in this world."
"I must have overlooked something, I must have overlooked something..."
"What the hell happened here!"
Each tablet was knocked over by him.
Suddenly, he found something. It was a dusty book that recorded some major events that had happened in the village.
Zhao Xiaodong opened it tremblingly.
"In the winter of the Year of Jiazi, Widow Zhao of the sixteenth household in the west of the village did not abide by the rules of a woman and chewed her tongue. The village chief punished her by having her mouth sewn open."
"In the winter of the Jiaxu year, Wang Laoer from the east of the village married his daughter to a neighboring village without approval. Despite the instructions of the village chief, he refused to change his mind. He fled the village in the middle of the night, cut off one of his legs, and executed his daughter as a warning. "
"Ding Chou Nian..."
"In the spring of the Gengshen year, the eldest daughter of the seventh household in the east of the village, Sun Laosan, suddenly suffered from a serious illness. Her body was covered with red spots. The village chief went to see the doctor and found that she was cursed. She should be expelled from the village to avoid disasters."
"The next day, at the village meeting, Sun Laosan made a big fuss, but the young man stopped him and accidentally beat him into a disability. It's so sad for a family of scoundrels, a foolish woman who committed suicide, and a foolish daughter who threw herself into a well."
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaodong felt as if he was struck by lightning.
He understood everything. The female ghost in the well was not the source of all the weird things in this village. She was a majestic blood-clothed woman, but she was actually just a simple link among the countless "evils" in this village.
And these incidents are full of evil.
In the village's nearly hundred years of history, there are seven or eight.
He couldn't imagine how terrifying this old village would be if every one of the victims turned into blood!
"Turns out I was wrong all along."
"There are indeed situations in the world that cannot be solved. If you are not strong enough, no matter how delicate you are, once you enter the game, you will only be an ant that is crushed to death!"
At this moment, Zhao Xiaodong felt deeply powerless.
A message lit up on his phone, indicating that the grandmaster had sped up and would be here in a few dozen seconds, but he didn't feel the slightest bit happy.
Such a terrifying old village can't even make waves when the Grandmaster comes!
After thinking about it, he typed alert.
"There may be more bloody clothes in the village than I thought before. It is possible that there are six or seven. Grandmaster, please come back and say sorry to our parents on our behalf. We will have no choice but to fulfill our filial piety in the next life!"
As soon as he finished sending this message, he saw that the Grandmaster seemed to be rushing here... faster.
"this……"
Zhao Xiaodong's expression was complicated and he was stunned for a long time: "You know you will die but you are not afraid of death, just for your companions and for your faith? I will have no regrets in this life as a member of the underworld."
He murmured, suddenly turned his head with emotion, and found that a blind man with two blood holes in his eyes had appeared in the sacrificial hall at some point, staring at him.
The others also noticed something was wrong.
The cries and whispers stopped for a moment, and only each other's heavy breathing could be heard.
"Fight! No matter what the hell it is!"
"Just go ahead and devour the ghosts!"
"Anyway, I'm going to die. Even if I try my best, I'm going to bite off a piece of meat!"
There was no place to run here, and everyone was in a completely desperate situation, but their ferocity was aroused.
"Hehehe~~"
A burst of strange laughter sounded.
The blind man suddenly grew taller and taller. Several candles on the desk burned with a bang, and the bright red fire illuminated the darkness.
"this……!"
"This...is...what kind of monster!?"
Everyone who had originally mustered up the courage was completely frightened after seeing the scene in front of them.
The blind man's body keeps getting taller, and behind him is a lame man, then the mute woman from before, and behind him is a middle-aged man with his ears dug out...
one by one.
Seven people with mutilated bodies merged into a human centipede!
The shoulders are connected to the crotch of the person in front, the hands and feet are densely packed, and the seven heads are filled with numbness and deathly silence.
The centipede kept twisting, its clothes were bright red, and it exuded an unimaginable terrifying aura.
They are also holding a mutilated corpse in their hands. It is the familiar Master Zhou. He is covered in blood and flesh, and is being eaten by the faces on the human centipede...
One of them fell to his knees helplessly.
They could no longer judge how terrifying this existence was. They only knew that with one look from the other party, they lost all their strength and could not muster the slightest thought to resist.
"Damn it!!"
"Dongzi!"
Yang Zhi suddenly shouted.
Everyone knelt on the ground, only Zhao Xiaodong was walking forward. There were many cracks on his skin, blood was dripping with every step, and his body was collapsing little by little, obviously under great pressure.
"Being good at calculations is not as good as being powerful."
"I, Zhao Xiaodong, swear that in my next life, I will do my best to become strong enough to protect the people around me!"
His eyes were occupied by black, strange lines appeared on his face, and the aura of strangers on his body was gradually disappearing. This was a precursor to the ghost bite!
He actually understood that ghost bite was useless in front of this monster.
But this was Zhao Xiaodong's last struggle.
Even if he dies, he will be splashed with blood all over his body!
"don't want!!"
The companions who are desperate to die are like monsters walking out of a nightmare. The bright red candlelight is swaying and chaotic murmurs are ringing in the ears.
A group of novices kneeling on the ground let out the most desperate roars.
The human centipede in front of him is constantly twisting. This monster is composed of the "evil" accumulated for generations in the old village in the mountains. It is leaning down little by little, with a numb smile on its face, staring at a group of living people.
The pressure on the body of a group of Yin Chaos is increasing, the skin is cracked and blood is oozing out.
It was as if there were invisible hands holding their hearts tightly.
There was a beating sound in his veins.
The faces became more and more frightened, and they could feel that their bodies... seemed to be about to explode!
"boom"
A sledgehammer fell from the sky and smashed the roof of the memorial hall, standing in front of the Human Centipede and Zhao Xiaodong, who had almost completely lost his humanity.
Several figures appeared on the scene.
Facing the terrifying human centipede, their faces were filled with calmness.
A man was putting a paper shroud on his body and muttering: "These clothes worn by a dead person are so cool to wear..."
Familiar voice.
Yang Zhi, Zhao Qian, and Zhao Xiaodong were all stunned.
