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When Feng Bujue saw this scene, his brain seemed to explode, and countless thoughts suddenly emerged.

But these thoughts did not confuse his thoughts, on the contrary, he was calm and thought about problems faster and more efficiently than usual.

Just two seconds later, he was decisively on the move.

His scare rating is still zero, and his pace and movements are all calm and steady, but the expression on his face is rarely serious.

Feng Bujue first picked up the equipment [Spider Silk Glove] and equipped it directly, and at the same time put the flashlight in his pocket, and walked over to pick up the lantern that looked like rain.

He held the lantern in front of his eyes, carefully observed the footprints on the ground, and after checking it again, he confirmed the direction in which the rain had been dragged out, and set off there.

When he was alone, Feng Bujue walked extremely fast. Previously, he consciously slowed down his speed in consideration of the rain behind him, and by the way, he also wanted to find out if there were any items and equipment in the forest that could be discovered.

But now, Feng Bujue rushed to save people alone, as a person who does not have the psychological barrier of fear, give him a five-meter visual range, even if he is in hell, he can walk forward like a fly.

The farther you go, the thicker the darkness becomes, the air seems to freeze, and the strange sounds that seem to be in your ears disappear. Soon, Feng Buyi was surrounded by a deathly silence.

Suddenly, a clearing appeared in front of him, and in the middle of the clearing was a wooden stake, and like rain had been tied to the stake by heavy iron chains. She was tied to the middle of the stake, the soles of her feet were still half a meter off the ground, and the middle of her body was all chained, wrapped as tightly as a dumpling, only above the shoulders and below the knees were not entangled.

Seeing his teammates, Feng Bujue was half relieved. After taking a long breath, he smiled and said, "What is this?" Giant-made skewers? ”

Like rain didn't have time to joke with him, she reminded him very strictly: "She's nearby." ”

"I know." Feng Bujue replied, "It's just...... I don't understand. Since she can catch you lightly, why don't you catch me too? Other than that...... Is she already that strong? So what are we going to do? There's a problem with that......" he said, holding up his lantern and looking around. At the same time, a thought crossed his mind, and he immediately reached into the inside pocket of his jacket......

"Guess what." A third voice came, the sweet voice of a little girl.

Feng Bujue turned his head when he heard the sound. I saw the bell. She wore a coarse cloth jacket, her hair was braided, and her face was quite lovely, but her face was very pale. The most discordant thing is that he doesn't look like a child at all.

"Guess so......" Feng Bujue faced the ghost. I could still laugh: "Huh...... You take my friend away, expecting me to be scared, panicked, and headless flies looking for me. But you didn't expect that I didn't have anything you wanted to see, so you went straight to the next stage, huh...... Probably planned...... Torture us for fun? ”

"That's smart."

The moment Ling'er's voice came into his ears, Feng Bujue suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then he felt a small hand choke his neck. And he was completely powerless to resist, his body was pulled and moved, and vaguely he seemed to hear what Qiyu shouted, but he didn't hear it clearly.

After a few seconds. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was also chained to a stake, and the lantern in his hand was nowhere to be found, but the peculiar curtain of light. It was shining from behind him at the moment.

"It's so powerful......" Feng Bujue whispered.

"Hey, how are you?" The sound of rain sounded right behind his head.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue turned his neck nearly ninety degrees as much as he could. Only then did he realize that he and Ruyu were tied to the two sides of the same stake, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "I said little sister Ling'er, you are quite good at playing." ”

At this time, I saw Ling'er holding a lantern and walking slowly in front of Feng Bujue. This boss actually took away the player's equipment, which is quite surprising to be sealed.

"Do you know how many years I've been on earth? Is your name little sister? Ling'er said, her tone and expression were indeed no different from those of adults, and even more mature than ordinary adults.

"I thought women wanted to be called that, no matter what age they were." Feng Bujue looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "So...... Sister Ling'er, can I ask how you plan to torture us? ”

"yes...... How to torture it...... You don't even look afraid of death...... "Ling'er put her immature little hand to her mouth, and one finger broke her lips and said, "That's right...... You seem to care about her, don't you? ”

Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and his heart froze, but he immediately squeezed out a smile: "Hehe...... It's not as ...... as you think."

Ling'er didn't listen to him, and walked around the stake, walking into the blind spot behind the side where he didn't realize his vision.

In the next second, Seeyu let out a painful groan.

Feng Bujue could clearly feel the chains on his body tighten violently, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood filled the air.

When Ling'er returned to her unconsciously sighted sight, she was still holding a lantern in her right hand, and in her left hand, she was holding a foot like rain.

The foot was torn off from the calf, and the flesh and bones were all visible, and it was still dripping with blood.

Ling'er's white face was splashed with a lot of blood droplets, but she only showed a bloody smile, "What do you think I'll bring over next time?" ”

"I'm fine......" The rain-like voice trembled, as if he wanted to reassure Feng Bujue.

"Sure enough...... The villagers of Cangling Town didn't kill you wrong. At this moment, Feng Bujue's face looked extremely cold, without the slightest emotion, and his eyes were as sharp as if he could penetrate other people's souls: "If you grow up, I'm afraid there will never be peace in this world." ”

Ling'er threw the stump in his hand to the ground and sneered: "Where do you start talking about this?" ”

"I was in front of the Tibetan Ling Temple, and I saw the scene before you were burned to death, and there is a detail that I am very puzzled by." Feng Bujue replied: "Why do you call your mother 'Mom', generally speaking, it should be called 'Mother', right?" He paused, then continued, "And." I always have the feeling that your cries and your words are a bit of a performative component, as if they are deliberately trying to win sympathy. ”

Ling'er's eyes changed, and the smile faded from her face.

"Whether it was when you were burned to death, or after you died, those villagers called you a demon in a veiling way." Feng Bujue continued: "All they revealed from beginning to end was anger and fear, but I didn't feel the slightest guilt, why is this? He tilted his head: "As long as a person has a conscience." No matter how foolish you are...... When you do something wrong, your conscience will be troubled. This uneasiness does not come from fear, but from inner self-condemnation. He squinted at Ling'er condescendingly: "The villagers of Cangling Town don't have that kind of feeling, and their reaction shows that they have done a thing. It's all based on a fundamental conclusion. And they are convinced of this conclusion - you are a monster. ”

"Heh......" Feng Bujue laughed: "Since we entered the mountain, you have begun to mislead us. What we have seen and heard has led us to preconceived notions that you are a ghost who died unjustly, and that you were just an innocent little girl when you died. He snorted coldly and continued, "When I heard those villagers blame you for the incidents of 'it doesn't rain, dead crops in the fields, children born with disabilities', etc., my trust in them has dropped to the lowest point.

Maybe it's my personal likes and dislikes at work. Because the words that come out of their mouths are the same as the reason for burning innocent women as witches in the Middle Ages in Europe. A bunch of ignorant fools attribute all their happiness to God's gifts, blame all their misfortunes on a fictional fact, and let a scapegoat be burned alive with those trumped-up guilt. In order to let these stupid people live in peace for the rest of their lives.

This kind of thing was common in ancient times, all over the world, and I think you should agree with me, right? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about......" Suzu'er replied in a deep voice.

"Really?" Feng Bujue said: "Then do you know?" The word 'mother' in the Song Dynasty referred to the bustard mother. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that it was changed to the term "older woman", and after the New Culture Movement, it was commonly used to refer to mother.

So, in the era when you were killed, you could call it 'mother', 'mother' or just use the word 'mother', but not 'mother'. ”

"Just because of this detail...... You just think I'm ......," Ling'er said unconsciously, glaring at Feng Buju.

"I haven't decided what you are, but I can make a few bold assumptions." Feng Bujue interrupted: "For example...... A superpowered person who was born with the ability to see the future; a soul that travels from the future to a little girl; Or, some kind of powerful consciousness above this dimension? ”

Ling'er's expression changed abruptly, and after a few seconds, it became extremely gloomy again, "Hmph...... Let's just count your reasoning right......" At this moment, she didn't care to say words like 'reasoning', and simply said: "Yes, I am indeed some kind of higher will, I was banished into this world, and I became this little girl named Ling'er, my body is as weak as an ant, but I can still use some special powers.

Originally, I hid it well, but it's a pity...... After accidentally killing my own 'parents', my abilities were discovered, and some of the things I had done before...... It has also been debunked one after another. When the villagers found out the truth, they grabbed me and burned me to death.

Even if I lose **, I will become an earthbound spirit, subject to many restrictions. Therefore, he can only harvest his soul on this mountain, and he can't touch the world outside Zangling Town. ”

Feng Bujue continued: "Since the words of those villagers are true, the words of that tree and that monk are naturally lies, and if you understand this, many problems will be solved." He sneered, "Those two monsters all hint to us that Ling'er is a ghost who died unjustly. And lead us to this wrong view, to enter this bell realm, to this island, and to fall into your hands......"

"You'd be wrong." Ling'er replied, "How can a simple-minded undead possessed like them know my secret?" ”

"I see...... Feng Bujue said thoughtfully: "They were also deceived by you......"

"Only by deceiving them first, can they help me lead those monks and Taoists who went up the mountain to hunt ghosts to this Lingzhong realm." Ling'er replied with a smile; "That's why, no one can get past me."

"I still don't understand one thing, for so many years, so many high-ranking monks and old Taoists, none of them are your opponents?" Feng Bujue asked.

"There's only one." Ling'er replied: "His mana is so strong that he can fight with me on a par with me." And get out of the way. She snorted coldly: "This person does have some ability, after he escaped, he drove away all the villagers of Zangling Town, renamed the town Cangling, and reorganized the mountains and rivers here, trying to resolve my 'grievances' in this way." Hum...... It's a pity that I'm not an unjust soul at all, and even if it is another thousand years, I will not be reborn. ”

"Hmm......" Feng Bujue muttered. Great, I don't have a problem anymore. ”

Ling'er's face once again showed a cruel expression: "Then it's my turn to ask questions...... Traveler from another world? She threatened, "What will happen if you don't answer well, you should know very well, right?" ”

"Otherworldly travelers?" Feng Bujue said suspiciously: "It turns out that your soul pierced before." Is it a subordinate of the Four Pillars God? And it doesn't seem to be a low level. ”

"You know a lot...... Ling'er raised her little hand, "but now it's my question time, who is allowed to talk nonsense?" She waved her hand casually, wanting to use her mental power to tear off one of Feng Bujue's legs.

Unexpectedly...... Nothing happened......

"Huh?" She tried twice more, but there was no response.

"Strange, why is it out of control? Could it be ......" Feng Bujue showed a chilling expression when he spoke. One of his arms poked out of the chain. He had gloves on his hand, and a small silver bell was glued to his palm. To be precise, a bell that has been pinched and deformed. “…… Could it be that something is out of work? ”

It turned out that when he reached into the pocket of the inside of his jacket a few minutes ago, the bell had already been attached to the palm of his hand.

"As soon as I got here. The question was, 'Is she strong enough to be like this?' So what are we going to do? I think you heard that, too. Feng Bujue spoke. He broke free from the chains and stood firmly on the ground.

At the same time, because of his break-free, the rain that was tied to the other side was also loosened, although she was not completely free from the entanglement of the chains, she had landed on one foot, and her arms could move on a certain distance.

"Destroy the bells." Feng didn't look back, and said this loudly.

When the rain heard this, he immediately took out his bell from his bag and smashed it on a hard ground at his feet, and the silver bell was knocked out of shape and destroyed.

Ling'er's face has become ugly, but Lori's face is still very cute.

"As for me, I often ask questions and the answers pop up in my head, and I think this is the result of years of training." Feng Bujue continued what he had just said: "There are many hypotheses that flashed through my mind at that moment, and I won't say them one by one. The more reliable one is...... In the bell realm, your strength is stronger than in the outside world; And on this island, your strength is stronger than elsewhere in the Suzunaka Realm; But the most important thing is that there is one thing, one thing that we will inevitably take with us when we come here, so that you can play with us between applause. ”

Feng Bujue said, threw the bell in his hand to the ground, and stepped on it: "After entering the mountain, we got these two bells from your minions, hum...... My reaction was also half a beat slower. It is written on it that [this little bell seems to have a sense of induction with some powerful evil spirit], such an obvious hint...... Fortunately, I still had time to pinch the bell in my hand before I was tied up by you. As he spoke, he took a few steps to Rain's side and gave SCP-500 to him, who immediately ate a slice of it, and her severed foot began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"The Taoist priest who fought with you at the beginning must have been a smart man, and he realized the problem and threw away the bell before he was fatally injured by you." Feng Bujue said: "And we can only be said to be lucky, because we are the so-called 'visitors from the other world'." ”

Ling'er's expression changed several times, and finally regained a calm ruthlessness, "Then have you considered it?" Why did that Taoist priest still end up with me to a draw? ”

Before the words fell, she instantly turned into a black shadow and pounced on the two of them. (To be continued)