In the face of the old eighteenth's questioning, everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, two more figures jumped towards the crowd.

I looked over, and those two figures were Lao Jiu, who died in the No. 9 sinkhole at the beginning, and the outsider who came here.

They also look like they've turned into zombies.

Their appearance made the villagers of Tiankeng Village even more panicked, and they all hid behind Lao Eighteen in the blink of an eye.

The old eighteen's face also became more solemn at this time.

He first took a talisman from his body and pasted it directly on Chen Fu's forehead, like a talisman, directly fixed Chen Fu, and then rushed towards the two zombies who were chasing him, and pasted a talisman on each of their foreheads with the same action.

It looks lighthearted, like doing a trivial thing.

Of course.

It's a small thing.

Zombies of this level are also a threat to ordinary people, if I don't even use a talisman, I can slaughter the corpse with a scythe.

But although Lao Eighteen's movements looked relaxed, his face still became ugly when he faced the villagers of Tiankeng Village.

He looked at the pale villagers of Tiankeng Village, and said with a solemn expression: "It seems that the things in this Tiankeng do not completely forgive us for our offense. ”

"The sacrifice must be carried out as soon as possible."

"But before that......" Old Eighteen looked at the crowd.

"Go and tie them up."

"They already have corpse poison on them, and if they don't solve it sooner, when they wake up, they will be in trouble."

"How do you fix that?" One said, "Now even the boss is dead......

Old Eighteen sighed.

"It's burning."

"Give them to what's inside."

The eighteenth said, looking at the No. 9 sinkhole.

"This ...... Can it really be? The crowd was clearly hesitant.

Lao Eighteen sighed: "I don't want to, but the matter has come to this, what can I do." ”

"They have corpse poison on them, and that's all we can do."

"And giving them to what is inside also shows our sincerity."

"You don't want to die, do you?"

He looked at the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other and then honestly shut their mouths.

Lao Eighteen Cai said with a firm face: "I will try my best to save you." ”

"Old Eighteen, you don't have to say it, we all listen to you." After one finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the two zombies, and the others followed when they saw this.

Not long after, including Chen Fu, whose corpse had changed, three corpses were neatly placed in front of the No. 9 Tiankeng.

The others knelt on the ground as the old eighteen said.

Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

I can't help but think of the time when I was in Tanhua Village before.

That Wang Shouyi and Boss Zhang, the brainwashing skills seem to be the same as this old eighteen, and that Wang Shouyi also claims to be a Maoshan lineage, and this old eighteen also said that he is a disciple of Maoshan layman.

The current eighteenth feels like Wang Shouyi and Boss Zhang at that time.

After a while, Lao Eighteen also moved, he sat cross-legged in front of the three corpses, then raised his hand and patted each of the three corpses, and took out three talismans from his body, and then cut his palm, dripping a drop of blood on each of the three talismans.

After doing all this, he pasted the three talismans on each of the three corpses, including Chen Fu, and a layer of flames appeared on the three corpses at the same time.

When the flames appeared, Lao Eighteen directly pushed the three corpses into the sinkhole at the same time, and in just an instant, thick smoke drifted out of the sinkhole.

Looking at this scene, my eyes narrowed slightly.

In particular, the appearance of the flame felt very familiar to me.

It was the same as the female corpse in the pit before, which suddenly burned, and it seemed to be the same.

At this time, Lao Eighteen looked at the others again and said loudly: "Next, you can only rely on yourselves." ”

"As long as your hearts are sincere enough, nothing will happen soon."

Hearing Lao Eighteen's words, everyone's heads lowered even deeper.

For a while, there was such a strange scene outside the entire No. 9 sinkhole.

More than a dozen people all bowed their heads and knelt on the ground motionless, and one stood in front of the sinkhole, chanting words in his mouth, not knowing what he was reading.

Inside the Nine Sinkhole, the smoke from the burning of the three corpses slowly enveloped them.

This also made me even more confused, and I couldn't figure it out.

Now it seems that it is obvious that this old eighteen has a problem, and whether it is Chen Fu or the death of the two people before, there is a good chance that it has something to do with him.

But what is his purpose in doing so?

If he wanted to kill these people in Tiankeng Village, it would not be difficult with his ability, so why bother so much to make these people believe him?

If not.

And what is his purpose?

What are those things in the sinkhole?

Time passed minute by minute, until it was dark, and the three corpses in the No. 9 sinkhole seemed to have been burned.

It was also at this time that gray mist poured out of the sinkhole again.

As before, the gray mist shrouded everyone as soon as it appeared, and then it was the same, and the eighteen ghostly lights appeared.

Somewhat different, this time the eighteen rays of light seemed to be much more conspicuous than before, and as soon as they appeared, they floated in mid-air as before, and at the same time, a layer of black mist began to appear on the kneeling people.

The black mist was very obvious in the gray mist, and as soon as it appeared, all of them rushed towards the eighteen rays of light.

It seemed as if the eighteen rays of light were absorbing something from those people in Tiankeng Village.

As the black mist continued to be inhaled by the eighteen ghostly lights, the eighteen ghostly lights were also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more obvious.

But for a moment, even if the gray mist interfered with my vision, I could see the figure in the eighteen rays of light.

It was a human figure, but each of them had an eye, which was clearly the same thing I saw at the time.

Only this time not one, but eighteen.

I couldn't help but gasp.

I didn't know what these eighteen human-like things were, I could only feel that they seemed to be getting stronger and stronger as they inhaled the black mist.

However, they seemed to have absorbed a very limited amount, and after about ten minutes of absorption, they returned to the sinkhole one after another, and as they left, the gray mist gradually dissipated as before.

Old Eighteen still stood in place, as if he didn't see the eighteen ghostly figures.

The villagers of Tiankeng Village, who were kneeling on the ground, looked obviously weak at this time.

But they don't seem to feel it.

After the gray fog dissipated, they all stood up and looked at the old eighteen expectantly.

"Old Eighteen, what's wrong?"

Old Eighteen squinted slightly, and only said after a while: "It's not enough, you will come back tomorrow." ”

Hearing Lao Eighteen say this, everyone's faces showed a trace of worry.

Seeing this, the eighteenth man was relieved: "It's soon." ”

"I've already communicated with what's inside."

"It will only take two more days."

"There won't be any more problems."