Chapter 53: The Dog Is Crazy, the Cat Is Crazy (Part I)
A black cat crawled off the roof of the old mansion with a thud. It had been looking out over the mass grave outside the village from the rooftop, and it was the first to see Fei Yaoyu and Yang Buwei returning from the entrance of the village.
As the black cat approached the two, the black cat smelled the death of his master from Fei Yaoyu and Yang Buwei.
"Meow Meow!!"
The black cat, which originally seemed to be calm and calm, suddenly screamed, and it rushed towards Fei Yaoyu and Yang Buwei, it popped out its sharp claws, and angrily scratched at the cheeks of the two.
"Forget it if the dog is crazy? How is this cat crazy?! Why are there so many strange things in this Blackwater Village!? Yang Buwei shouted, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the black cat's neck, shook it vigorously, and threw it out of the hospital directly.
"What are you doing!" Gray, who loves cats like his life, shouted.
"It's all crazy!" Yang Buwei retracted his head stupidly, and under Gray's intimidation, he didn't dare to say anything.
"Next, let's talk about how to complete our survival mission." Zhang Xiang reversed his previous image of cowardice and cowardice, and this was the first time he played the role of the leader of the team. Zhang Xiang took a deep breath, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the ancestral hall behind him, there were no spirit tablets, no tables, and no tributes in the ancestral hall. There was only a heavy coffin in the corner of the ancestral hall, and there was a faint smell of corpses on the ground.
The two who returned from the mass grave found that the black light curtain at the gate of the ancestral hall at the back of the old mansion had disappeared.
And the husband and the old man who fought the guard before have disappeared completely, and even the old man was not found in the vigil next to the old house, and the two people seemed to have evaporated from the world.
"Why is that light curtain gone? Didn't you say that the black light curtain was set up in the trial space, and no one could pass through it? β
Yang Buwei still remembered that when Zhang Xiang first came to the old mansion in Heishui Village, when he saw the black light curtain, he blurted out that this was set up in the trial space.
The reason why Zhang Xiang said this was because he had indeed seen a similar black light curtain in the previous trial space. This experience, which only belongs to veterans, led Zhang Xiang to give a misjudgment.
"I was wrong before." Zhang Xiang's face flushed slightly, "That light curtain is not set up by the trial space, it is arranged by the corpse refiner, from the beginning, this corpse refiner has been by our side, and he has been watching our every move in the ancestral hall. β
"It's strange to say, just wear this silver necklace to pass through the black light curtain."
Zhang Xiang held up the silver necklace wrapped around his wrist. The silver necklace was worn by the dead bodies of the seven coffins in the mortuary, and Zhang Xiang and Gray brought them over.
"But this strange point has now been proven to be normal, because the dead bodies of the seven coffins have a close relationship with the corpse refiner."
"Why did he set up a black light curtain?" He changed the subject, and he accurately grasped the point of the matter.
It doesn't matter what the black light curtain is, what matters is, what it does. Why did the corpse refiner set up a black light curtain here to prevent others from passing?
When Yang Buwei and Fei Yaowan were still on their way back, Zhang Xiang and Gray had already completely investigated the inside and outside of the ancestral hall.
"Let me explain." Gray walked out with a big grin, and he patted his chest: "There is a large amount of corpse qi in the ancestral hall, and when I first come to the old mansion, there must be a large number of corpses piled up in the ancestral hall. β
"Therefore, the corpse refiner chose to arrange the black light curtain at the gate of the ancestral hall to isolate the diffuse corpse qi."
Zhang Xiang nodded, he squatted down and touched a dark red blood stain on the coffin in the corner: "Brother Gray has used his Dao technique to find out that this bloodstain was left by the corpse demon in the mass grave. β
"This proves one thing, and that is that the corpse demon once woke up from the coffin that was placed in the ancestral hall, and that it was injured here."
"In this way, the old man of the ancestral hall is the corpse refiner who created the corpse demon! He killed my companion last night! Thinking that he was so close to the corpse refiner, and he didn't know it himself, Yang Buwei's heart shuddered.
"Who told you that the old man was a corpse refiner?" Zhang Xiang rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically. From beginning to end, Zhang Xiang and Gray used the title "this corpse refiner", and did not use the old man's name.
"Who's the alchemist?" Yang Buwei sneered: "The people who are still alive in the entire Heishui Village except for the old man are the husband who fights the watchman, can he still be the one who can't do it?" β
Yang Buwei said a correct answer in a questioning tone.
Of course, on the premise of confirming that the corpse refiner is in the old mansion, there are only two answers to who is the corpse refiner, and if one of the wrong answers is ruled out, the remaining answer will definitely be correct.
If it weren't for Gray's ability to identify the identity of the corpse refiner, even if they broke their heads, they wouldn't have thought that the husband who looked cowardly and cowardly was actually the corpse refiner.
"How many people are in the village, what happened in Blackwater Village before, and who told you?" Zhang Xiang did not answer Yang Buwei's question, and continued to ask rhetorically.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course it isβ" Yang Buwei was about to answer, but suddenly his eyes widened, and he was only halfway through his words.
All the things about Heishui Village are all introduced by the old man alone. And now if the old man lies, then everything he says cannot be counted.
"Now, the only thing we have confirmed from the old people is the known fact that the name of the village is called Blackwater Village."
"But there's a corpse demon in the mass grave!" Yang Buwei argued. "I killed it with my own hands, could it be that if he is really a bad person, why should we deal with the corpse demon?"
Hearing that Yang Buwei was still proudly saying that he had killed the corpse demon, Zhang Xiang just wanted to raise his fist and hammer Yang Buwei's dog head.
From the beginning to the present, Yang Buwei has completely fallen into the language trap of the old man's few short sentences.
Fei Yaowan patted Yang Buwei on the shoulder, he looked at Yang Buwei with sympathetic eyes, and said in a tone of a person who had come over: "Little comrade, sometimes, half-truths and half-truths are the most deceptive. β
It's true that there are corpse demons, but the background of corpse demons is fake.
However, if you think about it, you will find that he is the least qualified to say this, because it was actually Fei Yao Greedy himself who gave the corpse demon the fatal blow.
"Because the corpse demon is a good person...... Zhang Xiang stared at Yang Buwei and said through gritted teeth, "It's a pity that this good person has been killed by someone now." β
Gray added, "I can prove that the corpse demon is indeed a good person, but he is crazy." And now, he's dead. β
Crazy, crazy! It's all crazy! Dogs are crazy, cats are crazy, and corpse demons are crazy!
Yang Buwei seemed to understand a little, he touched his head, and said in disbelief: "You say that, is it - our trial task has not been completed?" β
He didn't understand at all.
Big brother, this trial task is no longer simple, but ordinary! How can it be so easy to do!
Zhang Xiang heard Yang Buwei's mentally handicapped speech, and he couldn't wait to turn Yang Buwei's brain out and wash it in the stinky ditch.
But after thinking about it, these newcomers to the survivors participated in this ordinary level trial mission without experiencing a survival trial, not to mention lowering the average quality of survivors, they are undoubtedly miserable enough.