Lin Quan: "Do you have any questions?" ”

Shopkeeper: "From outside?" ”

Lin Quan: "That's right. ”

Shopkeeper: "Now these days, there are still ghosts running into the mountains?" Odd and unusual. ”

Lin Quan knocked on the counter.

You're a strange Nyima!

Tell me what's going on!

Shopkeeper: "In the past few months, Bishan has become a hell for these villages, and these villagers are almost driven crazy, by the way, you didn't encounter the Yin soldiers when you came?" ”

Lin Quan: "Yin soldier? ”

Shopkeeper: "Look at you like that, you know that you didn't meet, you are lucky, otherwise, you will get into big trouble." ”

Lin Quan: "What do you say?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head: "They used to live here, carefree, never hurt people, life is very simple, but they are very happy, just like ordinary people in the human world, the only difference is that they will not die, can not have children, although they live the same life, but we are different from human beings, just this kind of day is also very comfortable for us."

But since three months ago, everything has changed, and the ghost kings of the three cities have issued an order to these nearby villages, ordering the villagers to provide five hundred catties of fresh blood every week, and if they don't turn it in, the Yin soldiers will enter the country and kill one ghost every day until they obey the order. ”

Lin Quan: "Turn in 500 catties of blood every week? ”

Shopkeeper: "Isn't it! There are not many animals suitable for living here, most of them are species that like to survive in a cold environment, such as lizards, snakes, etc., but how much blood can these animals provide?

They catch thousands of lizards or snakes a week, how can there be so many animals?

But if you can't make it up, you can't make it up, and if you can't make it, you'll have to die!

At first, it was okay, and I could barely get together 500 catties of blood every week.

But in the past few months, almost all the lizards and snakes in the mountains have been caught, especially this month, this kind of cold animal is already difficult to see.

Looking at the expressionless villagers outside, their eyes were dull and they were almost numb, in fact, they used to be quite enthusiastic and kind-hearted.

But now a villager dies almost every week, I don't know when it will be my turn, the shadow of death hangs over my head all the time, even if I want to be enthusiastic, I can't be enthusiastic, sad. ”

Lin Quan: "Didn't you think about running away?" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Lin Quan: "There are Yin soldiers and sentinels everywhere in this residual vein, don't think that anyone has such luck as you, if you want to escape from the mountain, as long as you are caught, it will be a soul flying and annihilated." ”

Lin Quan: "......"

Along the way, in order to find a ghost thing and ask for directions, he deliberately went around the east and west, and drilled into the gloomy old forest.

What the hell is this?

The luck of these Yin soldiers is too good.

However, what does the Ghost King of Bishan want so much blood for? The blood of these animals contains very little yang energy, and it is better to help ghosts and things honestly absorb yin energy, what kind of conspiracy does it feel?

Shopkeeper: "Of course, it's not that desperate, human blood can actually be used." ”

Lin Quan discrepancies: "Are there still human beings living in this mountain?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Naturally, there is none, but you can go outside and hunt humans!" There are a large number of human beings living outside, five hundred catties of blood a week, very simple. ”

Lin Quan raised his eyebrows: "What you say is a bit contradictory, you said that there are Yin soldiers everywhere in this residual vein, how can you get out?" And if you can go out, you still need to offer blood to the ghost king of the mountain? ”

The shopkeeper smiled weirdly: "Hehe, this is about to talk about my role, don't you see the difference between me and those foolish people outside?" In that place in the city, all the powerful people live in the ghosts, so naturally there is no need to donate blood every week, and I am a close confidant of a high-ranking official, and I was sent to this Liuyin Village, which also has a mission. ”

Lin Quan: "I already saw that something was wrong with you. ”

The inn's architecture is incompatible with the rest of the village's dilapidated buildings, looking new and extravagant.

The spirit of this shopkeeper is also much better than that of the villagers outside.

It is a person who can see the particularity of this shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper approached Lin Quan and whispered: "It's not impossible to go out, I'm in charge of this matter, as long as I give you a seal, with this mark, the Yin Soldier will not be difficult for you, but you have to come back once a week to supply blood, otherwise, this mark will "bang", hehe, the yin qi of the whole body will explode, you should know the seriousness of the consequences."

The outside world is simply a paradise for the foolish people in the mountains.

So, young man, I was surprised when you said you came from outside, you are no less than hell without a door! But it's too late for you to regret it, but I don't think you're a pedantic guy, how about it, do you want to make a mark?

But you've got to give me some good...... Those foolish people outside are kind-hearted, and what remains here are stupid things who don't want to hurt human beings, saying that they are innocent, but they are idiots, at this time, what is there to hesitate about? Why don't you just kill some humans? We're ghosts!

Lad, think about it!

But you have to understand, as soon as you enter the mountain, you have been marked as a ghost in the mountain, you are now honestly staying in the village is fine, if you go out of the village casually, by the Yin soldiers, it will be miserable, but if you want to live in this village, you have to help the villagers to supply 500 catties of blood every week, otherwise, the next person to die may be you, oh yes, today is the day of the blood supply every week, there is not much time for you to think about it. ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper glanced out with a sneer.

Lin Quan looked out of the inn.

Outside the inn, wooden buckets filled with blood were placed outside the door, most of them elderly.

They should have been people in this village before they died, but after they died, they may have become ghosts because of the environment of the mountain, and they don't need resentment and hatred.

In addition to this, there are many young women, as well as children.

It's young and middle-aged male ghosts, but there are very few, almost none.

Looking at the costumes on these ghosts, it should have been five or six hundred years ago.

At that time, the mountain may not have become a ghost, and the village was still inhabited by humans.

The villagers placed four wooden barrels filled with blood outside the door, and looked inside the door with gloomy eyes.

The amount of these four wooden barrels is naturally far from the level of five hundred catties.

But in order to get this blood, they have done their best.