Dou Xiantong never thought that one day he would kidnap a female college student under the noses of the police because of a sudden crazy idea. Then he didn't think clearly, he would return to the ruins of the mountain temple and repent of the sins he had committed in the first place, to the nightmare he feared the most.

For more than 50 years, life has been like a dream, giving up his family and leaving his hometown. After wandering outside for so many years in a blink of an eye, his face was full of wrinkles and gray hair, and now he was back to the place where the dream began, Dou Xiantong stared at the black-clothed masked man in the ruins, and then stared at Wang Baozhi who passed out, and his spirit fell into a trance.

"Who are you? Why are you here! Dou Xiantong asked in a stupid voice with straight eyes.

Huang Buyi's fingers moved slightly, and a trace of red thread poured out of Dou Xiantong's body and gathered into a ball in his hand. Seeing the progress of the reward slowly rising, his expression was hidden under the darkness, revealing a strange smile: "The mountain god said, I have a fate with you, and I am here tonight to give you liberation." ”

"You're lying! You're not a local at all, you don't know anything, you're just a liar! Dou Xiantong saw through something, and roared loudly, Huang Buyu suddenly felt the black mist surging in the dry well behind him, and something was climbing outward, which immediately made his face hideous.

The only remaining one-eyed fierce light was flourishing, and a blood-red red line quickly pierced into Dou Xiantong's seven orifices from the depths of his hand: "What happened back then, tell me all the secrets of the mountain temple!" ”

Dou Xiantong stiffened and sat on the ground, unable to move in a trance, and couldn't stop muttering: "It's my fault, it's my fault, I said, please don't torture me anymore......"

Dou Xiantong spoke tremblingly, Huang Buyi listened without moving, watching the rewards and progress improve slightly, his consciousness gradually relaxed a little. Originally, Huang Buyu didn't expect that he would have such a day, at the beginning, he just felt that Hu Xiaoyu's legend was not difficult, and thought it was an ordinary suicidal female ghost, so he beckoned newcomers to enter the scene to test the waters.

Maintaining the team of the Cursed and maintaining the interests of the Black Locust Organizations can be called a business operation in a sense. Capital allows people to scold the streets, allows people to be dissatisfied, but it absolutely does not allow serious losses and investment collapses.

Unfortunately, at a time when horror legends were becoming more frequent and demonic curses were gradually revived, the Black Locust lost the gamble. And this time they lost quite badly, there was only one founder left, and the older generation either quit, or because of some accidents, they came to the end of their lives early.

The veteran who is responsible for leading the team, the curse attack died unexpectedly, and the novice team met a ghost slave of unknown origin and Fang Jieyuan, who loves to muddy the waters, and a legend has caused several newcomers to die in the organization. The old and new members are in short supply, the cursed power is frequently out of control, and each cursed person is looking for a way out.

A weak ghost slave, but he can mix safely until the end of the mission, which makes Huang Buyi angry, and also causes disagreements within the Black Locust organization: Is it the most wrong decision to share all the traits and attributes of the curse publicly, explore the mysteries of the curse together, and learn to use the curse and the ghost market together?

It is true that the cursed can rely on the complementarity of the cursed forces to maintain balance, such as the calm and angry forces can achieve mutual suppression. However, it is almost unacceptable for all cursed people to be aware of the weakness of their own curse and use it for the benefit of others, causing their curse to escalate and mutate, or to be secretly murdered by the enemy.

Huang Buyi is the same, he is completely willing to burn decades of life, for his own happiness and enjoyment, spend all day drunk and drunk and refreshed. But if he wants to fight hard for other people's ideals and the founder's ambitions, he will only smile and agree, and then scold him behind his back for being stupid. Force.

The original idea was so beautiful, killing the ghost slave to recover a curse, and squeezing out the humanity of the Hu family's parents in exchange for task rewards, which could not only maintain the interests of the team, but also continue to exert pressure and deter people's hearts.

But since Fang Xie Yuan and the ghost slave appeared, Huang Buyu not only miscalculated repeatedly, but also messed up the key to the task, and all the plots rushed in an uncontrolled direction. For this, he paid the terrible price of an eye and a kidney, and also saw the weakness and weakness of the tissue.

Fortunately, the fate of the horror legend seems to favor Huang Buyi. He was lucky enough not to die after being attacked by a sneak attack, but instead was a blessing in disguise, and he got some power to control the line, which made him indulge in the horror and joy of gaining power.

On the one hand, Huang Buyu felt as if he had forgotten something, and the fate between people seemed to be extremely simple, which could be easily manipulated by his curse power.

On the other hand, Huang Buyi felt that this was a power comparable to that of a god, and that he could completely throw off the constraints of the Black Locust Organization, set up his own name, and play the role of manipulating a terrifying legend alone.

"I am the legend, I am the cause and effect, why should I be in the company of evil spirits, I am the true God!"

As long as there are enough props to counteract the negative, as long as there is enough packaging to whitewash the lie, everything can be whitewashed and everything can go on! Look at the current divorce rate, look at the current breakup efficiency, and see how many men can't find a woman to marry and die alone?

If it is said that in this world, how many people will kneel and beg for his strength for true love and family?

It's a terrifying fortune, and he's in control of the thread and weaves the future he wants.

However, just when Huang Buyi was constantly drawing out historical changes from Dou Xiantong, fantasizing about rebuilding the mountain temple and building his statue in the temple. The scarlet rune in his mind gave him a blow to the head, and the task prompted reality, and Dou Mengyao, who was tricked into the well, escaped quietly.

At that moment, Huang Buyi's dream was a little shaken, and he suddenly began to panic a little.

Dou Mengyao, one of the important sacrifices, escaped, although Wang Baozhi was arrested, but the key to the two living sacrifices was still missing. Lin Jianshu and Chen Shuima never returned, and he was squeezing the value of Dou Xiantong's reward, so he couldn't take time out to catch Dou Xinwei.

After all, Hanwu City is very large, and a large part of the land is not covered by the curse power, Huang Buyu has not yet been able to stretch his hand so far, seeing that the reward progress is less than 20%, he almost suspects that he has made a mistake in the direction of task collection, so he can only speed up the progress of interrogation to avoid long nights and dreams.

Huang Buyi grabbed Dou Xiantong's neck with one hand, and the latter continued to let out a weak dry cough: "Old waste, don't beat around the bush for me, what sins did you commit back then, now tell me everything!" ”

Who knew that Dou Xiantong, who was originally controlled by his hypnosis, actually drilled a large number of red lines on his face, like a smooth and fresh peach suddenly covered with slender and soft mycelium. This extremely disgusting and weird picture quickly dissolved his curse, giving Dou Xiantong's consciousness a clear omen.

"I can't say it, and I can't say it when I die!"

Huang Buyi couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Dou Xiantong become like this: "You... Damn it! How could a mortal have such a strong willpower, is it because my curse has weakened, and the control I exert has been actively broken free by him? ”

The situation has changed, and he is worried that the situation will get out of control, Huang Buyu immediately slapped Dou Xiantong with his palm, and was about to find a way to transfer his position. saw a cloud of black mist coming, Lin Jianshu and Chen Shuima appeared in front of him soaking wet, carrying a plainclothes man and throwing him to the ground.

Lin Jianshu didn't know when he encountered it, half of his face was full of purple and red bruises, swollen hard and big, and even the tone of his speech changed: "The strip is here, someone has exposed their location, they may search the mountain as soon as the morning dawns, my body is almost at the limit, this time I will not be planted here." After thinking about it, it's better for us to retreat, Huang Buyi, what about the ghost market gate in front of the mountain temple? ”

"Dou Mengyao ran away, what about the sacrifices you caught?" Huang Buyi stared at the two of them, although he did not disclose his plan to anyone, but the people who had witnessed the existence of the "well" with his own eyes and were able to enter the horror legend to take Dou Mengyao away were no more than a palm in Taiping Town.

What's more, fate contains strange powers and mysteries, and the complex mechanism of horror legends determines where Dou Mengyao can't rely on himself to get out. This incident was too sudden, and it seriously disrupted his plan, not to mention, even Lin Jianshu and Chen Shuima became weird.

Lin Jianshu had a cold face, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire: "Fang Xie Yuan and that ghost slave frequently stirred up the situation, and we were attacked again during the arrest. The other party obviously has the ability to stealth and teleport, and the lethality of the curse method is unimaginably high, and you actually didn't reveal it to us, making us suffer heavy losses, do you think teamwork is a matter of responsibility?! ”

Huang Buyu stared at Lin Jianshu, his eyes became more and more blood-red: "I didn't close the gate of the ghost market, and I don't have the ability to open it." In order to reopen the ghost market, the horror lore must be fully awakened. Now there are not enough sacrifices, the sky is about to dawn, and your mission has completely failed, and I can't accept it. ”

The longer the night, the shorter the time until dawn. This seems to be a nonsense that no one needs to be reminded of, but as dawn continues to approach, several people in the ruins of the mountain temple gradually become tense, looking willing to fight to the end at any time.

Dou Xiantong and Wang Baozhi fell asleep on the side, and the arrested plainclothes man also lay prone on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Observing Lin Jianshu and Chen Shuima, they found some paper out of nowhere and casually pasted the wound with duct tape. Huang Buyu was standing in the middle of the ruins, with a strange dry well behind him, with a constant clanging sound and black fog surging in it.

Inexplicably, Huang Buyi had a premonition of what was about to happen, and almost didn't think much about it, his fingers were raised, and two invisible red lines fled in all directions, and his body became slightly shriveled, but no one noticed his abnormality.

Lin Jianshu said angrily: "Give us an explanation, otherwise no one will want to leave today!" ”