Chapter 283: Believers in the Nine Turbid Dao

"I don't want to be a dead man..."

Hearing Chen Tian's words, the tall and thin middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Chen Tian with a compromised expression.

"Then tell me, how many of you have come in this time?"

Following what the vulture asked the tall and thin middle-aged man before, Chen Tian also repeated the first question.

Hearing Chen Tian's inquiry, the tall and thin middle-aged man immediately stretched out his remaining hand and made a "5" gesture.

"So you have two more partners? What kind of people are they, tell their specific characteristics and profiles. ”

In line with the principle that if you say too much, you will lose, Chen Tian continued to ask about the situation of the other two members of the five-person team, so as to determine whether the other party was lying.

However, according to Chen Tian's estimate, among the sixteen people in the current game level, there are six people on his side and five people on the mercenary group, so the rest can only be five. So the other party shouldn't be a random number, after all, this group of tattooed men doesn't know the specific number of mercenaries and their own side, so it is impossible to guess so accurately.

Hearing Chen Tian's continued inquiry, the tall and thin middle-aged man sighed, then struggled to get up and picked up a piece of clothing on the ground, and then used the fabric to wrap his severed arm wound again, and then replied: "A man and a woman are our preaching boys, and they are about the same age as that child. ”

"What?"

Hearing the tall and thin middle-aged man's words, Chen Tian and Ouyang Shu frowned at the same time and glanced at each other.

"As big as him?"

looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man very suspiciously. Chen Tian and Ouyang Shu obviously felt strong doubts about each other's statement at this moment.

Two children around thirteen or fourteen years old actually appeared in the fifth level of this dangerous difficulty intermediate level, doesn't this mean that they have not died after breaking through four levels in a row!

Ouyang Shu, that guy looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. But that's because Ouyang Shu is a patient with highland syndrome, so although he is young. But his mind is already twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he must not be treated as a child.

However, Highlander Syndrome is obviously very rare, so Chen Tian would never believe that he was in the same progress with three Highlander Syndrome patients at the fifth level.

And if the other party is not a special race like Ouyang Shu, then the other party will only be a child whose real age is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"You think they're just kids, aren't you?"

Seeing Chen Tian and Ouyang Shu's surprised expressions, the tall and thin middle-aged man who endured the pain actually smiled weirdly, and then Chen Tian immediately understood what the other party wanted to say next, so he continued to ask.

"What is a Priest?"

A boy and a woman, a boy preaching...

When Chen Tian first heard these two points, the image of a boy and a girl standing on both sides suddenly appeared in his mind. And with the advent of this kind of picture. It often appears either in some monastic Taoist temples, or in paper figurine shops where people are burned to tie paper.

The strange tattoos of the other party's group, as well as the abnormal power revealed in the tattoos, do they really belong to some weird evil magic sect?

The reason why Chen Tian thought that the organization to which the tall and thin middle-aged man belonged was the Evil Sect of Taoism, and that the tall and thin middle-aged man and the two tattooed young men did not seem to have the temperament that a cultivator should have. What's more, those decent cultivators are not all cultivating immortals for immortality, how can they run to this ghost game to play.

And how could a decent monk let a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy or girl enter this dangerous game to be a preaching boy, such a beastly behavior, this is not what the evil way is.

"The Evangelist ... When you see them, you understand... That is the leader of our group, the embodiment of our Nine Turbidity Grandfather and Grandmother. ”

looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man, like a pyramid schemer, explaining to himself that he was in the camp. Chen Tian also roughly wrote down the Nine Turbidity Dao of this evil sect.

No matter what kind of Tao these tattooed weirdos are practicing, the ultimate goal is obviously their inner desires. And this so-called grandfather and grandmother obviously used these crazy believers to achieve their desired ends.

In this eerie world of ghost hunting, there are obviously only three types of players involved.

Survival... Seeking Wealth... Seeking excitement...

This is like the gold lord Hu Baimiao in order to have more lifespan. And the jackal wants to make a fortune. The so-called rulers of the Nine Turbidity Paths are obviously brainwashing these believers with insufficient IQ out of their own selfish desires.

"You've seen the special abilities we have, right? That is, the tattoo on our body that the bald man just now was so jealous of, that is the special ability given to us by our grandmother. It is the passport that allows us to move through the world without hindrance. ”

"Hmph, it's a pity your pass was torn."

He smiled coldly. Chen Tian looked at the arm that had regained its original size on the ground in the distance, and he was also glad that he would have met the vulture in advance. As a result, when he encountered these cultists subsequently, Chen Tiancai avoided the attack of the other party's strange means.

"This arm is broken, I have another one, and my grandmother will tattoo me with a new tattoo. Friend, if you are interested in getting to know us, I can recommend you to meet our grandfather and grandmother, and I believe that with your ability, after entering our Nine Turbid Paths, you will get unexpected gains. You've also seen the effect of this tattoo on it, which is undoubtedly the best way to survive in this ghost hunting game. ”

Out of survival instinct, the tall and thin middle-aged man wanted to use his own rhetoric to persuade Chen Tian to let him go. But this kind of rhetoric obviously has no effect on Chen Tian, because Chen Tian, as a game otaku, is facing a tall and thin middle-aged man with strange abilities at this moment, but there is only one word in his heart to describe the other party.

Hanging...

No matter how mysterious and powerful the other party's organization is, these tattooed cult people are obviously just a group of hangers in Chen Tian's eyes. And cheating is forbidden in any game, so the makers behind this ghost hunting game will obviously have to clean up these hangings sooner or later, and will definitely not spare these existences that ignore the rules of the game.

Therefore, joining such a cult organization and entering the ghost hunting game is undoubtedly the most stupid behavior Chen Tian has ever seen, not to mention that Chen Tian has no interest in this cult organization at all. (To be continued.) )