Looking at the physical reward he got from the horror world app, the map of the cursed mountain village, Chang Wei put it on the table and prepared to clean up and go out.

The map of the Cursed Village is a yellow-brown parchment scroll with a completely different drawing on it than the actual map, with no coordinates or directions similar to the map.

In other words, even with this map, Chang Wei can't go to the so-called cursed mountain village on the map.

"I don't know what to do with this map." I really can't figure it out.

So it's a map, and it's more like a painting on a yellow-brown parchment.

On a hillside resembling a black forest that had been burned by fire, a village could be faintly visible.

There are black shadows moving around the dilapidated house, as if they are carrying out some kind of conscious activity, but those black shadows are blurred, and the black brush and ink only scribble the outline of the human form.

The only thing that can be counted as a landmark building is the stone monument standing on the hillside at the entrance of the village, which is covered with moss, and seems to have tried its best to baptize the baptism of endless years, and it has a long time ago.

It's just that the words carved on it are completely illegible, completely corroded by moss, and can only roughly be seen to be three big characters, which should be the name of the village.

"What kind of village will it be?" Without a clue, Chang Wei, who had finished washing, folded the parchment roll and put it into one of his broken backpacks, and by the way, he found a large towel and wrapped the wooden stick and inserted it into the side of the cup in the backpack.

Since the wooden stick could attack and absorb the gas on the ghost's body, Chang Wei had a conjecture and planned to go to Yafei's house to see if he could use the wooden stick to remove the dark yellow gas from Qin Bao's body.

Carrying his bag on his back, he went out for breakfast first, and then stopped a taxi near the breakfast shop, and Chang Wei went directly to the Duyang community where Yafei's house was located.

"It is estimated that I will send Qin Bao to the hospital for treatment today, and I can help if I go over early, after all, Uncle Qin's legs are inconvenient, and the two women, Yafei and Yafei, don't have much strength."

In fact, before Chang Wei left yesterday, he wanted to send Qin Bao directly to the hospital, but Uncle Qin saw that Qin Bao rarely slept so steadily, so he couldn't bear to wake up, and said that he would settle down at home and send him to the hospital tomorrow.

When they arrived at Yafei's house, Yafei's parents and Yafei got up and were busy preparing some things that Qin Bao might use in the hospital.

When Chang Wei didn't know how to explain the wooden stick to Yafei's family, he sneaked into Qin Bao's bedroom while Yafei's parents and Yafei were busy.

Qin Bao also woke up, and at this moment, he was really leaning on the head of the bed and looking at the photo of Chang Wei and their family, he seemed to be a little distracted, thinking about something.

Chang Wei felt that Qin Bao might have been living in his own guilt, and he always felt that he had dragged down his family and killed his sister.

Because the family needed money for his treatment, his sister would go with Huang Gongzi, which led to the tragedy later.

Living under his own psychological pressure for a long time, not resting well, and being tormented by the strange disease of dark yellow, he has completely entered a vicious circle, and it is hard to imagine how this child persevered.

After untying the knot yesterday, knowing that it was not his sister who killed him, Qin Bao finally let go of his psychological baggage, so he slept so peacefully.

As if hearing Chang Wei come in, Qin Bao put down the photo in his hand, looked at Chang Wei and smiled, "Brother Zhao is here." ”

The real person looks a little better, and seems to have changed his spirit, although he is still thin and scary, but at least his spirit is better, and he is no longer so sick as he looks, which is a good sign.

"I've heard a friend say a home remedy for a strange disease, so I'll give it a try for you." Putting down the backpack, Chang Wei took out the wooden stick, untied the towel wrapped on it, and gently knocked off the dark yellow gas entangled in Qin Bao's body with both hands.

It seemed to have an effect, the dark yellow gas like the roots was torn off the wooden stick little by little, but the accident also happened, the dark yellow gas was entangled in Qin Bao's body all the year round, and the tentacles like the roots had been deeply rooted in Qin Bao's body.

With the adsorption and pulling of the wooden stick, Qin Bao actually trembled a little, and the twins held the bed board, clenching their teeth, as if they were in pain.

It may be that he has experienced another terrifying world, and the shadow eye has evolved, and Chang Wei faintly saw that the dark yellow gas like roots was entangled in Qin Bao's body, an illusory spirit body.

The dark yellow gas was absorbed by the wooden stick and pulled out of Qin Bao's body, and the spirit body that was entangled by the roots seemed to be also involved, and it was struggling with some pain.

That should be Qin Bao's soul.

Quickly stopped, Chang Wei took the wooden stick.

No, if you don't do it like this, it will hurt Qin Bao even more.

Chang Wei had no choice but to give up.

"It doesn't seem to work......" Although he was a little disappointed, seeing the cold sweat overflowing from Qin Bao's forehead, Chang Wei was a little admired.

Chang Wei had felt the pain of the soul once before, but it was a little different from Qin Bao's, that is, in the world of wedding clothes, the fat resentment attached to the gangster leader drilled into his body.

That pain even now Chang Wei remembers, it really hurts.

It hurts so much just to drill in, let alone pull out a little bit.

But even so, Qin Bao didn't say much.

"It hurts, don't be discouraged, there will be a way in the future, it will get better......" Chang Wei didn't know how to comfort Qin Bao, but halfway through his words, he saw Qin Bao shake his head.

"It doesn't hurt." Looking at the wooden stick in Chang Wei's hand, "I've seen this kind of thing." ”

"Huh?" Chang Wei was a little at a loss, Qin Bao had actually seen something similar to a wooden stick, could it be that Qin Bao had also lifted the Horror World APP before?

"My grandmother is a well-known local miracle doctor and knows some ancient recipes, but in fact, what my grandmother understands is more like what we now call superstitions...... Qin Bao seemed to fall into some kind of memory, "It's like some gods and goddesses in novels, yin and yang immortals." ”

Without waiting for Chang Wei to speak, Qin Bao continued to speak, "Grandma said that my illness was a curse, I was young and didn't understand it at the time, but now I probably understand a little, my disease can't be cured by normal medical treatment."

When my grandmother was still there, I took me to find a lot of people like her, and they couldn't do anything about my illness, so they could only blindly suppress it with some means, until grandma took me to a boss on a rainy night.

He also held a thing like Brother Zhao in his hand, but it was in the shape of a cane, and it was also covered with cracks similar to the bark of an old tree.

That cane seemed to pull out the strange disease in my body just now, just like you used it just now, but it was painful, and the old man stopped after trying it.

Said it couldn't help, let me go with my grandmother.

The old man seemed to be a fortune teller, very powerful, and finally at the begging of my grandmother, he pushed me up, saying that in the future, a noble man with the same thing as him would help me cure this curse, but it was hard to say whether it would succeed or not.

After my grandmother died, no one suppressed the strange illness in my body, until my sister died, and the noble person mentioned by the old man did not appear, and the strange illness in my body became more and more serious.

I guess the old man may have miscalculated, so he gave up the treatment, I understand that the normal treatment is just a delay in time, and it will not be cured at all, and it will cost the family money.

Now it seems that that noble person should be Brother Zhao......

went around in circles, it was actually Brother Zhao, if only I had known earlier, my sister might not have died. Qin Bao smiled bitterly.

Chang Wei froze in place, the feeling that everything had been arranged reappeared, and he spoke half-loudly, "Then, did the old man say how to help you heal this curse?" ”

Qin Bao shook his head, "It's just that it's difficult." ”

"How hard is it?"

"Nine deaths, one life."

Chang Wei only felt suddenly stunned, this word seemed to have been heard in the horror world.

When I entered the Lan Jing wife murder case before, in the world of white light, the system seemed to say that as long as the participants avoided entering the horror world for more than three weeks, they would be forced to be teleported into the horror world of nine deaths by the APP.

Could it be that in the terrifying world of nine deaths, a cure for the curse on Qin Bao's body could be found?

Just as Chang Wei was thinking, Ya Fei entered the bedroom, "Brother Zhao, let's go, send Qin Bao to the hospital." ”

"Then let's go to the hospital first, I'll figure out how to do the rest, you just wait in the hospital." Chang Wei looked at Qin Bao who was doing on the bed.

Qin Bao seemed to want to say something, it seemed that he wanted to persuade Chang Wei to cure the curse.

Chang Wei shook his head at him, and while picking him up, he whispered in his ear, "Since you have seen those people who are similar to goddesses and yin and yang immortals, and know the curse, then understand the existence of those ghost things, and it is better not to let your family know." ”

Qin Bao nodded and agreed, "Grandma said the same before. ”

Obviously, they all understand that it's better for ordinary people not to know about those ghosts.

After sending Qin Bao to the hospital, after completing the hospitalization procedures and placing the ward, Chang Wei took his bag and said goodbye.

"Do you want to escape the horror world for three weeks and let the APP throw yourself into the horror world of nine deaths?" Chang Wei has some secrets and doesn't know what to do next.

But it seems a bit risky to think about.

With his current strength, he is estimated to be killed in seconds when he enters the terrifying world of nine deaths and one life, and he will not be able to come out alive at all, let alone find a way to cure the curse on Qin Bao's body inside, even if he finds it, he can't bring it out.

"From the world of wedding clothes to the world of Lan Jing's wife murder, the horror world should be divided into difficulty, but it is not clear how to distinguish it, will the nine deaths and life refer to a certain level of horror world difficulty?

In that case, there should be more than one terrifying world of nine deaths, and I can't be sure which one can find a cure for the curse.

Since it refers to the difficulty, it should be encountered in the future, and the punitive single brush is not as safe as the system to teleport in and assign teammates.

Although there was not much time, normal medical treatment could delay the deterioration of the curse on Qin Bao's body for the time being.

Let's be steady first, and don't use extreme methods. ”

After thinking clearly, Chang Wei took a taxi to the entertainment in the new city. In the Lecheng area, he plans to find someone, an old friend who often posts small advertisements with him, and can also be said to be a close friend.