Chapter 236 The Horrible Village
The boulder is extremely heavy, and it is also a fierce ghost.
The boulder fell. After a pause for a few minutes, the boulder slowly rose into the air and soon disappeared above the mist.
An extremely strong rancid smell spread in the air.
Where the boulder hit the body, no complete limbs could be seen, only a large pile of black minced meat.
As the boulder rose, the minced meat suddenly began to surge, and gradually a human shape was formed from minced meat.
The flesh foam that spattered far away seemed to be summoned and squirmed quickly towards the humanoid thing.
After a while, a young man in ragged clothes appeared on the carrion on the ground.
"It's so scary. Even the ghost clothes were smashed and can't be recovered..."
Yu Qian looked up at the sky, his eyes a little solemn.
Stone chisel?
But it’s a bit too big.
Tearing off the tattered ghost clothes on his body, he put it into his mouth. This piece of clothes was useless. The killing pattern was stopped by a stone.
Even he can't control it, so he can only eat it.
Ignoring his exposed skin, Yu Qian looked around.
He was standing on top of a pile of meat. Looking around, he saw that the ground was almost covered with this kind of black, rotten meat.
I gently kicked the fleshy mud under my feet. It was deep and hard.
This is also the case underground, but I don’t know how deep it is.
I don’t know how many ghosts were smashed here, and the flesh and mud formed a hard foundation.
“It’s a bit like the legendary stone-hewn hell. The killing pattern should be that when you hear the sound, you will be locked and then smashed into a pulp.”
"Even I can't avoid it, I can only reorganize my body..."
Yu Qian's eyes became solemn. Almost no one can come to this place except him.
Even Zhang Dong may not be able to come.
At that moment, restart, rebirth, and invasion were all useless, and they were directly suppressed.
Only after the boulder rises can he use these life-saving abilities.
"If it's similar to what I guessed, this should be the hell in myths and legends."
Yu Qian stepped on the fleshy mud that penetrated the instep and walked slowly in one direction.
He was waiting for the boulder to fall again.
He must eat this ghost, because of his amazing hairstyle, he is actually very rubbish here.
It's extremely rubbish. He didn't even have the chance to make a move first, so he could only do it passively.
This made him very unhappy.
Walking in this strange area, Yu Qian counted the time, and it took a long time for the boulder to fall.
Six minutes have passed now, and it hasn’t fallen yet. Could it be that each ghost only hits it once?
If it were someone else, hitting him once might be enough, but the problem is, he is here, and hitting him once is obviously not enough.
After walking for another minute, Yu Qian suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank slightly, "Here we come, one round trip in seven minutes."
The fog above his head was instantly broken, and a large blood-red stone suddenly fell towards him.
The force of its fall is terrifying.
The supernatural power contained in it made Yu Qiandu feel a little frightened.
This is an attack that even he cannot avoid.
Just like before, Yu Qian walked quickly to the side. This time he paid attention to his feet. It was definitely not a coincidence that he fell before.
Sure enough, when the boulder appeared above his head, as long as he wanted to move, the fleshy mud under his feet would instantly come to life, wrap around his feet, and then trip him.
With psychological preparation, Yu Qian will definitely not make the same mistake again.
The boulder was entangled in the mist and was chiseling towards Yu Qian rapidly.
The terrifying supernatural feeling made Yu Qian feel the coldness that he had not seen for a long time.
It was a biting cold that sent chills down the spine.
The next second, the boulder fell down as expected just like last time.
Dang Dang Dang~!
Weird sounds spread throughout the area.
Yu Qian stretched out his hand to support the boulder expressionlessly, but the force was too strong, causing Yu Qian's feet to sink into the ground uncontrollably.
The rotten flesh stretched across the instep and flooded the calf, then to the neck, and finally to the palm of the hand.
The pungent, bloody rotten smell made Yu Qian feel nauseated, so he simply lost his sense of taste, opened his mouth, and ate the meat paste in big mouthfuls. These were the bodies of evil ghosts.
It is just as useful if you eat it.
These meat pastes are not motionless. When the boulders appear, these meat pastes will wrap around Yu Qian. Especially now that Yu Qian's whole body has been smashed into the meat paste, the meat paste will immediately come to life. He came over and clung to Yu Qian crazily, as if he was afraid that Yu Qian would escape from here.
Yu Qian didn't care about this. The flesh on his body was constantly twisting his limbs. He didn't care either. His hands were always raised, and his fingers were deeply inserted into the boulder. .
The mouth was not idle, and in just a moment, Yu Qian ate out a blank area, but he couldn't bear the amount of meat here, so he quickly filled up the area.
Yu Qian was delighted to hear this, and he would eat as much as he wanted, no matter how tight it was.
But not long after eating, the weight of a dozen ghosts was enough, and a pulling force suddenly appeared.
Yu Qian raised his head slightly, and the boulder began to rise.
“Just to see where you are going.”
Thinking of this, the strength in my hands couldn’t help but deepen, and I held on to the boulder and refused to let go, even if the strange things on the boulder kept coming. It was invading his body, and he didn't care.
In this way, Yu Qian was carried by the boulder and slowly rose higher.
The ground gradually became unclear, and in the end it was completely invisible. Everything underground was covered in fog, and so was the surrounding area.
As the boulder got higher and higher, Yu Qianmeng discovered something was wrong.
He seemed to smell a smell of Chinese medicine.
The taste is very light, almost negligible in the face of the rotten smell.
Suddenly, he seemed to have passed through the fog, and the surrounding fog disappeared, replaced by a large area of dim light, not very dazzling, but extremely bright.
Yu Qian frowned and looked around, observing the green light. Gradually, Yu Qian's face changed slightly. In the dim light, he saw a pair of dead pupils, which were very big, as big as a lantern.
"This is..."
Yu Qian stared at these pupils. The next moment, a terrifying scene happened. The owner of these huge eyes seemed to have discovered Yu Qian. He slowly approached Yu Qian, and when his eyes came closer, Yu Qian realized that it was actually the face of a child.
This scene made Yu Qian think of one thing. When he was in Baishui Town, he looked at the wooden house in the same way.
The human face is huge, and the hair on the face is clearly visible.
The pale, terrifying face, and lifeless eyes all indicate that this is a ghost.
Poison maker!
“When?” Yu Qian was very puzzled. When did he enter the stone trough of this evil ghost?
“Have you been there since you stepped on that stone monument?”
It seems that since he started walking alone, his mantra has become "When" instead of "interesting".
The stuff here is not interesting.
"Yu Qian, it's time to go to watch."
Suddenly, a vague voice sounded, and the face in front of him disappeared instantly, the green color receded, and turned to a faint of sunshine.
Yu Qian subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the direct sunlight from his eyes, and calmed down slightly. Only then did he realize that he was actually lying on a wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt.
Yu Qian sat up and looked around with a frown, his mind filled with doubts.
At this moment, he was in a mud house with only four walls and some thatch used as curtains for the windows, which could not block the wind and rain.
None of this is important. Yu Qian just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. His eyes focused on the three items on the bedside.
An oil lamp, a wooden hammer wrapped in red cloth, and a gong.
"Watching? What kind of watch is there in broad daylight?"
Yu Qian looked out the window and was suddenly startled. The sunlight that had been shining through the thatch was replaced by pale light. It was moonlight.
The room suddenly became dark.
"Yu Qian! Wake up, didn't you agree to go out with me today to do the shift? Do you still want this job?" At this moment, the same voice from before sounded outside the door again, and it was from a middle-aged man. His voice was slightly older, probably around fifty years old, and his tone of voice was slightly anxious.
“Why didn’t you knock on the door?”
Yu Qian was a little confused. If he was so anxious, why didn’t he knock on the door instead of shouting outside?
Lifting the quilt, Yu Qian got out of bed, walked to the window, opened a gap and looked outside.
Looking through the small courtyard, outside is an alley, a dirt road, with houses on both sides and dirt walls.
The mud wall is not high, that is, the one at the courtyard gate is higher, but it can still be seen as long as someone passes by outside, unless someone is standing right at the door.
But even if you stand at the door, you can still see if there is anyone outside through the crack in the door, not to mention that the gate of this courtyard has a hole.
“No one…”
Yu Qian put down the gap he had raised and turned to look at the three things on the bedside.
Mediocre and a bit old.
“What is this?”
Yu Qian suddenly discovered that there was a corner of something sticking out from under the gong. It was yellow and seemed to be paper.
"Memories of a Ghost Village..."
Yu Qian took the gong away. Inside was a small notebook. The corner just exposed was a piece of paper sandwiched inside the notebook.
"When you see this piece of paper, you have entered an ominous place."
"If you can enter here, you must be from Jinyiwei or Xichang."
"My name is Han Yu, and I am a member of the Jinyi Guard Qianhu. I was ordered to send ghosts to the capital and accidentally entered here. If anyone enters this place and sees this letter, Please make sure to get out alive and report this ghost village to Your Majesty."
"I know I can't leave alive, but it's a pity that I betrayed Your Majesty's trust and wasted this edible ghost. If you fail the emperor's favor, you will die for your humiliation. If your Majesty gets this bad news in the future and can send the Supervisor to clean up this place, you will die without regrets."
"What the hell..." Yu Qian frowned deeply as he read the few sentences in the letter.
"A ghost that can eat ghosts, isn't this a powerful ghost that can eat ghosts?"
"Jinyiwei...Xichang..."
Yu Qian looked at the letter hesitantly Paper, "The Ming Dynasty is still..."
For history Yu Qian was not very familiar with history. He only knew about the key events, such as the Xuanwumen Incident, the Anshi Rebellion, the Self-hanging Southeast Branch, and other more famous events. He didn't know much about the rest, such as the Three Provinces and Six Ministries. One has a rough idea, and the rest are completely unknown.
Yu Qian is not sure which dynasty has Jinyiwei and Xichang. Jinyiwei is more famous for the Ming Dynasty, and Xichang is famous for the dynasty. Yu Qian is really not sure, Yuhuatian, Wei Zhongxian?
Yu Qian thought for a while, shook his head, and still didn’t want to think about it anymore.
"Is this a bit of a show?"
Although he knew that there were predecessors, Yu Qian still felt a little uncomfortable after actually seeing the information left by his predecessors. The style of painting is extremely wrong.
Putting the letter aside, Yu Qian opened the notebook. This was a notebook made of sheepskin. It was said to be sheepskin, but it looked more like human skin.
But none of this matters.
Yu Qian now wants to know what is going on.
From the moment he stepped on the stone monument, he encountered ghosts carrying coffins, then ghosts making medicine, and finally ended up here in a daze.
He got here without even touching the body of the potion master.
Since leaving his ghost, the things he encountered have become more and more bizarre.
This made him very unhappy.
He always felt like someone was plotting against him.
The book was opened, and the first sentence made Yu Qian frown.
"Don't get any of the ghosts here."
"Don't get it, does that mean I can't even eat?" Yu Qian thought about it for a moment, and put it down for the time being. As he continued to read the information, he did not necessarily have to do what it said.
"You can't get any of the ghosts here. When you take the ghosts here into your body or make contact with them, you will be completely trapped here, and your originally long lifespan will become the same as that of a mortal, only sixty Years, even if you eat all the ghosts here, you are destined to die of old age."
“Don’t believe anyone here. They are all ghosts, just ghost slaves. Once a certain condition is triggered, they will turn into powerful ghosts, and their strength will be exactly the same as yours. They will have the same possessions as you. The same abilities, both personality and thoughts will be the same.”
< br>"At this point you must kill it, otherwise you will be completely replaced."
"You only have three days. Once three days have passed, you will slowly begin to disappear, no matter what This will happen no matter how strong you are."
"Your duty is to be a watchman. , every night when the moon rises, you must leave the house to watch the watch. If you don't go, evil ghosts will gather outside the door and attack you together. Note that although these evil ghosts can be killed, they will be resurrected indefinitely. This It means that you have no way to limit them. ”
"Attention, the house is safe during the day, and it is safe at night, but only in the second half of the night."
"Don't open the coffin outside the house. If you encounter danger that cannot be dealt with, you can find three notes of black incense. Light it and insert it in front of the coffin, and then you can open the coffin. Remember, after opening the coffin, open the courtyard door as soon as possible, then return to the house and lock the door. No matter what happens during this period Don't look at anything. Wait until the rooster crows before you can come out."
"Villages in the village can trade, but only during the day. Don't speak to any villagers you meet at night and just perform your duties. Yes."
"You only have three hours to call, so pay attention to the time."
"Good luck to you later."
The things recorded in this book end here.
Yu Qian looked at the notes on the notebook and threw it on the bed.
“The most advanced form of deception is to use the truth to create falsehoods.”
Some of the things recorded in this book are right and some are wrong.
For example, there is a saying that is right, don’t believe anyone.
That's right.
Except for this sentence, the rest is all nonsense, and none of it is useful to him.
"I'm not a human being..."
Yu Qian muttered to himself, then picked up the three items on the bedside, kicked open the door to the room and strode out.
Nearly three hours later, Yu Qianfeng ran back in a hurry, quickly raised the courtyard gate with his only remaining arm, and then returned to the room without looking back, kicking him down. The room door was lifted and replaced.
After doing all this, Yu Qian sat down on the ground, his face uncertain.
"This is a village? Are you kidding? It's bigger than my Fengdu."
"What the hell are they? That old man is the God of Wealth? Why do I have to bend when I see him? "Waist?"
"What the hell is that kid? I almost fell silent after one attack..."
"What the hell is that pig killer? In the blink of an eye, I lost part of my supernatural power..." ”
"Who is that short black fat man? Why do I want to follow him as soon as I see him?"
The more Yu Qian thought about it, the more something was wrong. Why did the ghost here look more and more like something from a fairy tale? figure?
"I must have gone deep, right?"
Yu Qian was a little doubtful. He thought about it, picked up the book on the bed again, and read through it carefully with one arm. .
There is no way to grow his arms for the time being. He will probably have a chance to wait until he returns to Guixiao.
Yu Qian finally understood that he was nothing here.
This dungeon is the last large dungeon. All the ghosts in it are characters from mythology, but they will not be written too carefully. They will only be mentioned in a few words. The process will not be written in too much detail.
After writing and playing this, I just walked over, filled in the holes, and finally explained the ending.
As I said before in the ending, there are no survivors, it is such despair. Don’t look at what I am writing now. It is quite promising, but the ending is that the arrangements of Yu Qian and others failed completely, and the younger generation died first. The Seven Elders died next, then Yu Qian, and finally all the living people. Despair is just like this. You can look forward to it. Who told me that I am a ruthless woman?
(End of this chapter)