Chapter 56: Famine Mountain Village (1/2)
Zong Jiu is cool, really cool.
This time he was humming the lantern while holding the zombie lantern and replaced it with him.
Although Yin Po was 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 couldn'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 and sent 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 quieter, and then he would be dizzy again.
The live broadcast room was a sensation.
[Ahhhhh, 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 task]
[It'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. 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 tweeting in his ears.
”Nine brothers and nine brothers, we were chanting a curse in the temple together, and the yin woman was under the yin. After looking around, we 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 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.
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 vermilion 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 lantern 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 going on? !
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're talking nonsense!” Xu Su jumped up directly from the ground, ”Nine brothers obviously still breathe, why are you cursing people to death directly?”
what? 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 **** was still calm, and there were only two S-classes.
The corpse of the yin woman that the trainees carefully examined and found that she was not only dead, but also completely unrecognizable on her body and face, as if she had been torn apart by a terrifying beast.
Azan in black frowned subconsciously, ”Her body has a strong resentment, and most of it is a tragic death.”
”The yin atmosphere here is very heavy, it is best 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 after the delay.
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 the Yin Po? The dark lamp is not dimmed, then someone is still in the underworld and not coming up. Besides, the lamp is still on, how could the Yin Po 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 Nine 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, it 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 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, subconsciously feel that there is a strange gloat besides the accident.
Cao Hongtao didn't talk nonsense, and he submitted the application directly after collecting the people.
”Main system, we apply to accuse C-level trainee Zong Jiu 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 ‘not to attack each other’ regulations are temporarily lifted]
The old people were all taken aback, and then ecstatic.
Unexpectedly, this misunderstanding, it 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, which 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 trainees who have been blackmailed can't wait to take off the head of Zong Jiu directly.