Chapter: 978
The night was deep, as black as ink.
The mountain village was silent.
Zhang Yuanqing was sitting in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. Beside him was a ghost body guard, and not far away was an old man whose body had been separated.
In such a depressing environment, he didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he felt like a fish in water and felt very cordial.
"If I remember correctly, the interval between the first watch and the second watch is one hour, that is, two hours. Within two hours, I am safe."
"The paper man in the second watch will appear. According to normal logic, the danger level should increase with time. The ghost doll in the first watch is already so scary. What about the paper doll in the second watch?"
"I don't know about the weirdness of the third watch, tsk, the old man has turned into a ghost, and the other villagers must be the same, and we can't find any information."
In order to verify his conjecture, he summoned Xiao Doubi and urged the little baby spirit to crawl to the rammed earth house not far away.
Little Doubi penetrated the wall and entered the house.
Zhang Yuanqing consciously entered the master infant spirit, his eyes penetrated the darkness, and examined the scene in the house.
There are two Yin corpses in the room, one male and one female, they should be a couple.
Their eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and thick saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they just stood there in a daze.
"They don't seem to have the characteristics of actively attacking people, at least on the premise that they don't enter the house, these villagers will not actively attack people."
Zhang Yuanqing made a judgment in his heart.
This group of villagers are normal people during the day, but at night, when the yin energy surrounds the mountain village, they will turn into ghost corpses.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the old man's words when he turned into a corpse:
At the fourth watch, everyone died!
The princess who can turn the whole village into corpses should be the one who did it. I was wrong, she is not fierce, she is super fierce, this kind of boss can really be handled by the Transcendent Realm?
Zhang Yuanqing felt something was wrong.
The difficulty of this dungeon has already exceeded the category of A-level. This is clearly S-level. No, S-level may not be so terrible.
"What am I thinking about, anyway, can you refer to the experience of the demon king, the senior's wool is not for nothing."
Zhang Yuanqing took out the Elvis speaker from his trouser pocket, placed it in front of him, patted the black metal shell, and asked:
"How do you pass the next paper figurine?"
This time, Elvis Presley's speakers cooperated very well, and there was a "sizzling" electric sound from the speakers.
A few seconds later, there was a shrill, fearful cry:
"Run, run away~"
The voice was full of fear and trembling, echoing in the dark night, bringing a creepy chill.
The shrill screams echoed in the night, making them more lonely and terrifying.
Run away?
In this situation, listening to the scream played by the Elvis Presley speaker, Zhang Yuanqing felt his scalp tighten and his heart felt cool. JrNovels.com
The mountain village was silent.
Zhang Yuanqing was sitting in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. Beside him was a ghost body guard, and not far away was an old man whose body had been separated.
In such a depressing environment, he didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he felt like a fish in water and felt very cordial.
"If I remember correctly, the interval between the first watch and the second watch is one hour, that is, two hours. Within two hours, I am safe."
"The paper man in the second watch will appear. According to normal logic, the danger level should increase with time. The ghost doll in the first watch is already so scary. What about the paper doll in the second watch?"
"I don't know about the weirdness of the third watch, tsk, the old man has turned into a ghost, and the other villagers must be the same, and we can't find any information."
In order to verify his conjecture, he summoned Xiao Doubi and urged the little baby spirit to crawl to the rammed earth house not far away.
Little Doubi penetrated the wall and entered the house.
Zhang Yuanqing consciously entered the master infant spirit, his eyes penetrated the darkness, and examined the scene in the house.
There are two Yin corpses in the room, one male and one female, they should be a couple.
Their eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and thick saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they just stood there in a daze.
"They don't seem to have the characteristics of actively attacking people, at least on the premise that they don't enter the house, these villagers will not actively attack people."
Zhang Yuanqing made a judgment in his heart.
This group of villagers are normal people during the day, but at night, when the yin energy surrounds the mountain village, they will turn into ghost corpses.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the old man's words when he turned into a corpse:
At the fourth watch, everyone died!
The princess who can turn the whole village into corpses should be the one who did it. I was wrong, she is not fierce, she is super fierce, this kind of boss can really be handled by the Transcendent Realm?
Zhang Yuanqing felt something was wrong.
The difficulty of this dungeon has already exceeded the category of A-level. This is clearly S-level. No, S-level may not be so terrible.
"What am I thinking about, anyway, can you refer to the experience of the demon king, the senior's wool is not for nothing."
Zhang Yuanqing took out the Elvis speaker from his trouser pocket, placed it in front of him, patted the black metal shell, and asked:
"How do you pass the next paper figurine?"
This time, Elvis Presley's speakers cooperated very well, and there was a "sizzling" electric sound from the speakers.
A few seconds later, there was a shrill, fearful cry:
"Run, run away~"
The voice was full of fear and trembling, echoing in the dark night, bringing a creepy chill.
The shrill screams echoed in the night, making them more lonely and terrifying.
Run away?
In this situation, listening to the scream played by the Elvis Presley speaker, Zhang Yuanqing felt his scalp tighten and his heart felt cool. JrNovels.com
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