Chapter 1: Yin and Evil
Autumn, windy. The remnant sun is like blood, and the sorrow is like a knife.
At the entrance of Shidu Village, men, women and children are bustling.
On the bluestone pavement, five corpses were lined up.
Each of the deceased had their heads pierced, and the chopstick-sized notch went through the back of the head. The dark red blood had long since dried up, congealing at the edge of the gap, and sticking to the withered grass-like hair, attracting buzzing green-headed flies. Each corpse seemed to have been sucked dry of blood, and its appearance was only a layer of skin wrapped around bones, and its eye sockets were hollow.
The young village chief tied the hemp rope firmly around his waist, and instructed the hunters around him with a pale face.
"As soon as I make any noise, you pull back. β
The strongest hunter among them said, "Either the village chief or me."
The surrounding villagers responded one by one, "Yes, village chief, Dawei is strong, and if he encounters danger, he can run."
The village chief's eyes swept over the surrounding villagers, took a deep breath in a pair of worried eyes, and said: "I am the village chief, I should lead by example, take the lead, although I am not good at martial arts, but I am a person from the big city, and there are still means to save my life."
The seventh......
In the crowd, Chen Bufan couldn't help but sigh slightly as he watched the figure of the village chief disappear into the strange mist outside the village where he couldn't see his fingers.
It's been months since I traveled through this world.
At first, Chen Bufan thought that this was just an ordinary ancient world, and it couldn't be that the villagers knew some martial arts, but as he got deeper and deeper, he found that there seemed to be another scene in this world.
Every autumn, except for human habitats such as Ishido Village, the land is gradually shrouded in a strange fog that originates from nowhere.
Danger fills the land, and once a person steps into the fog, there is no life!
This year, the situation seems to be even more serious.
Five hunters with martial arts in Shidu Village went out of the village to hunt yesterday, but only one escaped.
Covered in blood, his face distorted, forming an extremely strange and hideous expression, not like a human. shouted: The village god is alive, the village god is alive......
When he was about to run into the village, his body began to burn a raging fire, which burned for half an hour before it turned into ashes
The village temple is only 100 meters away from Shidu Village, and the ordinary villagers have many worships and are in awe.
But since yesterday, the place where all kinds of beautiful beliefs were pinned on in the past has become a nightmare that envelops Qinghe Village, and the color of the talk has changed.
Is it a demon?
Chen Bufan doesn't know whether to believe in those inexplicable things, he is a person who grew up in a world with science and technology as the core, and his worldview seems to collapse unconsciously!
Moreover, before Chen Bufan's soul crossed over here, his parents had already passed away many years ago.
As for how he died, there is no way to know the predecessor, and he barely survived by relying on the help of the villagers
Yes!!
Suddenly, a high-pitched scream sounded in the dense fog outside the village, and the hemp rope that contacted the village chief was even tighter, as if it was being vigorously pulled by some unknown being.
Something happened!
Chen Bufan's brows tightened.
The shrill and piercing voice resounded, high-pitched and swirling, in his previous life and in this life, he had never heard such a terrible and frightened voice, and it was hard to imagine what had happened to the village chief.
"Not good!"
Dawei's face beside him changed wildly, and he pulled the rope back violently, and Chen Bufan and other strong villagers also joined in.
It's so cool!
Chen Bufan, who was standing behind, felt a cold feeling coming from his hand the moment he touched the rope, like a needle prick, cold and piercing.
The kind of chill that swelled up inexplicably in my heart was like walking at night and feeling like someone was staring at me from behind.
"Ding, contact with ghost energy, ghost energy transformation, source energy +1. β
That is, the moment Chen Bufan hit the spirit, a cold mechanical synthesis sound sounded in his mind.
But the sound was so short, almost auditory hallucinations.
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Chen Bufan shook his head and subconsciously looked around.
"Pull!"
Dawei's roar interrupted Jiang Wuye's thoughts, and seeing that the people around him began to exert strength, he hurriedly gathered his mind, re-grasped the hemp rope, and pulled it with all his might.
Only this time, the chill came to my heart again.
How can it be so heavy?
As soon as he exerted his strength, Chen Bufan found that something was wrong.
It stands to reason that so many people are exerting force, but how can they pull so slowly, the rope is tight, as if they are pulling an iron mountain!
What's more, after that scream, there was a dead silence in the fog, and there was no more sound.
"Ding, contact with ghost energy, ghost energy transformation, source energy +1. At this time, Chen Bufan heard this voice clearly, as if it sounded directly in his head.
Chen Bufan sank down to think about the source of the sound, and a pale red interface appeared in front of him
Chen Bufanββ
Martial arts: None
Source energy: 2
System?
Goldfinger?
Speculation came to mind.
But then a consciousness appeared that dispelled Chen Bufan's cranky thoughts-Wanyuan Modifier, using Wanyuan's ability to modify the martial arts realm he had learned.
All energy can be converted into universal energy.
At this time, the rope was light, and it was not as heavy as it was just now, interrupting Chen Bufan's thinking, and the panel disappeared
The village chief's body was also pulled to the entrance of the village
Poof~~~~"
The village chief's left cheek suddenly burst into a face.
"Puff~~~" "Puff ~~~~~" "Puff ~~~~~~"
The whole skin of the face was completely cracked and flew in all directions! In three or two strokes, the skin of the face was covered with flesh and blood, and the inside was actually hollow, and there was no skull, cerebroplasma, and blood vessels! The situation was extremely strange!
Dawei's face turned white with fright, and he subconsciously let go of the rope and stepped back.
Yes!!!
The surrounding villagers screamed and dispersed, and a cloud of gray mist flew out of the village chief's corpse
The incident happened suddenly, less than a few steps away from the entrance of the village, but in the blink of an eye, it had rushed into the village and burrowed into the body of a little girl.
A shrill cry came out of the girl's mouth, and the little girl's face was distorted, and her body was curled up in pain and trembled.
At this time, Dawei reacted and shouted: "Hurry up and tie her up with a rope." β
At this moment, everyone saw it clearly, all of them were as white as paper, and they couldn't say anything when they came to their mouths, and they couldn't move their feet if they wanted to.
Hiss β
Chen Bufan bit the tip of his tongue violently, the pain stimulated his brain, the whole person came to his senses, took three steps at a time, and quickly jumped forward to hug the little girl, not daring to look at her face at all, and shouted in his mouth: "Uncle Wei, hurry up and take the rope to trap." β
Dawei was also stunned, and hurriedly tied the rope to the little girl's body, at this time, the back of the little girl's head suddenly collapsed, and the blood hit Chen Bufan's face, and the gray gas was stronger than just now, penetrating Chen Bufan's body.
Chen Bufan's head began to dizzy, and his eyes were blurry
A whisper rings in my ears
"Xiaofan...... Xiao Fan ...... What's wrong with you!"
The sound of footsteps came from the fog, and the sound of "familiarity" penetrated his ears at the same time, and a cold feeling surged through the gaps in the fibers of his clothes, like poisonous snakes swimming on the surface of his body, making people almost suffocate.
If it is the predecessor, the relationship that has been established for a long time will definitely shout: Dad.
But Chen Bufan, he doesn't have that kind of feeling!
"Get out!"
opened his eyes and roared, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, Chen Bufan's face was hideous, regardless of it, holding his head and struggling.
Get out! Get out!
Suddenly, there was a "ding, contact with ghost energy, ghost energy transformation, source energy +5." β
Chen Bufan is like a person who has been fished out against the current
"Whew-huh-" gasped
In front of him was bright red, holding the little girl's head in his hand, facing her eyes, Chen Bufan's heart seemed to be dripping blood, a 6-year-old died like this, he looked up at the surrounding villagers and felt fear, despair, he didn't know why his heart was so calm now.
Listen closely, there is nothing at all the insects and birds, except for the extremely regular "cluck...."
The life-threatening whimper in the mist became louder and closer, Chen Bufan turned around and looked at the layers of fog outside the village to truly understand the danger of this world for the first time.
The whimpering sound gradually became sharper, like the struggle and roar of a beast trapped in a cage, like a finger scraping a blackboard, like a key rubbing glass,
As.... The devil asks for his life...
"Gurgle cough ho wow aaa..."