The young man was on the verge of collapse, forcing himself to recall, and said in a trembling voice: "I made an appointment with my college classmates to come to the southwest jungle for adventure camping. When I woke up, they were all gone, and I was the only one left in the mountains at night. I was so frightened that I walked around and stumbled into a large valley, where I saw a huge red building built against a hill. ”

"The building is diamond-shaped, symmetrical from top to bottom, and the widest position is stuck between two cliffs. The lower part of the hanging place is made in the form of hanging legs, like a building or a village, and every house is next to each other, and the front door is full of red lanterns, which is red and lively. There was a boardwalk leading to the village, and I was hungry and sleepy, and I was going to go in for the night, but I walked on the board, and I was bumped into a procession of relatives—all white except for the red sedan chair, and a weeping woman was crying as she walked. When I looked closer, I realized that the flower girl was made of paper, the palanquin man was made of paper, the crying woman was also made of paper, and everyone was made of paper. I was so cowardly that I screamed on the spot. Then, woo-woo-woo, and then the crying woman looked at me. Immediately afterwards, two happy children jumped out of the procession, grinning and running towards me. ”

"They're going to kill me!"

"I ran as hard as I could, trying to look back to see if they had caught up, and I accidentally fell into the pit, and that's how it was, they were going to chase them. Please, brother, let's not waste time! Otherwise, we will die here together, and you can pull me along. ”

The young man's mouth was dry, and his face turned pale with anxiety. He stretched out his hand from the pit, staring at Ye Sheng with desperate eyes, eager for Ye Sheng to pull him.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes, as if he was hesitating.

When he hesitated for a moment, the barrage in his live broadcast room was already full of ridicule.

【…… Think about it, there are ghosts at this look, and you may be asked for your life as soon as you stretch out your hand, so use your brains. 】

[I remember that the first lesson of the new students was to let them say goodbye to the Virgin, but it still couldn't stop so many people from being "kind-hearted". 】

[Isn't watching the live broadcast of newcomers just having fun, eating melons, eating melons, watching dramas and watching dramas. 】

[Weak and stupid, kind-hearted, good-looking, it's just full of buffs. Ye Sheng, you died after dropping out of school, take the black and red route of the mentally handicapped vase, there is absolutely no shortage of bigwigs when you are on the list, please don't be embarrassed in the First Military Academy. 】

[Kill the Virgin first in danger.] 】

Although Ye Sheng couldn't see the barrage, the fireflies were bound to him, and he could feel that there was constantly data flowing into the fireflies' bodies.

If the firefly was really an insect, Ye Sheng would have strangled it to death a long time ago. He closed his eyes, and then, instinctively, glanced in the direction of the glowworm's concealment. He hates to be watched.

Ye Sheng's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and the faint cold light at the intersection was like a blade that sealed his throat with blood. Although Ye Sheng didn't say a word, the group of people guarding his live broadcast room were still shocked for a moment.

Because the impatience and violence in Ye Sheng's eyes are too heavy. It's not a frivolous complaint, but a genuine disgust. Just one look, the tyrannical and murderous intent contained in it, made everyone's hearts palpitate.

Ye Sheng pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze, focusing on the things in front of him, his eyes dark and deep.

He's here, he has to focus, otherwise he won't know how he's going to die.

This is the Night Crying Ancient Village, which is an A+ dungeon in the sixth section.

When he was in Huaicheng, he went through a lot of hardships to get in front of the ghost mother, and fought with the story king countless times, but he was still walking on thin ice step by step.

Now, without a single contact with the missionaries, he came to the ancient village of Night Crying. His thoughts could not be disturbed at all, in fact, from the first time he saw this young man, he knew that this man was dead. He didn't have to search, he knew it was a D-class heretic.

However, this is the D-Class heresy of Section 7.

Ye Sheng said softly: "Do you want me to help you?" The young man's eyes burst into light: "Yes, yes, yes." He looked down at his hands, which were covered in dirt and blood, and said, "If you feel dirty, you can grab my arm through your clothes." ”

Ye Sheng nodded: "Okay." ”

The young man grinned.

The curvature of his grin was a little wider, almost reaching the base of his ear, revealing bright red gums.

However, he reacted quickly, and immediately closed his mouth, sniffed, and continued to look like he was only afraid.

Ye Sheng grabbed his arm through his clothes and asked in a low voice, "You obviously fell into the pit." Why is there blood on your head and neck? ”

The young man's eyes changed the moment Ye Sheng grabbed his hand. Slowly standing up with his feet intact, he grinned when he heard this, and tilted his head towards Ye Sheng: "My neck? Well, is it like that? ”

The smile at the corner of his mouth reached behind the root of his ear, and his face seemed to be split in half, and at the same time, a crack suddenly appeared in his neck, and the blood continued to flow, and the break became bigger and bigger. Finally, his head was tilted ninety degrees against his shoulder, with only a bit of flesh attached to his neck.

The guillotine completely stopped pretending, and his eyes showed malice and greed. He approached Ye Sheng and said with a strange smile: "It's okay, I have blood on my head, just give me your head." ”

His face was full of mockery and smugness, and his arm was strong, wanting to pull Ye Sheng into the pit and die for himself. But in the next second, this smug froze on his face.

He was very close to Ye Sheng.

So Ye Sheng's voice was also heard very clearly.

"I'll die for you, do you deserve it?"

"Ahh The guillotine suddenly let out a scream.

He felt something slash on his arm.

It was obviously the touch of the most ordinary strokes, but it made him crazy, his body and soul were deranged, and he was in pain.

The simplest PS, through clothes, through skin, through flesh and bones, sealed on his soul. The decapitated man burst into tears, and this time the pain was finally no longer fake, and he screamed loudly, full of despair.

Ye Sheng did not show mercy to his subordinates.

Directly behind the PS, he quickly scribbled a line in handwriting.

[Take me to the ancient village of crying at night]

"No ......" "No !!" The guillotine was hysterical, and did not want to set foot in that horrible place again. It's just that after PS wrote it, the fear and pain in his eyes slowly stopped.

Ye Sheng let go of his hand and stood up.

The decapitated man looked at him, his face pale, and his eyes were filled with fear and awe that could not be hidden. He crawled out of the pit, his hands, feet, and body trembling. Not daring to say a word, limping ahead to lead the way.

There was a huge pool of blood in the pit, and he died in it when he fled.

Chapter 156: Crying at Night (3)

At this time, the barrage in Ye Sheng's live broadcast room was stunned.

【…… By ......]

[What did Ye Sheng do just now?! 】

[Yes, this ghost is going to attack Ye Sheng, why did he suddenly coward. And it looks like he's afraid of Ye Sheng. 】

[It's so strange, Ye Sheng's glance at the barrage just now made me feel like I was watching the live broadcast of the big guy in the World Entertainment City, and I didn't dare to say. But I'm obviously here to have fun, so why be so submissive. 】

[He really doesn't act like a newcomer......]

[It's just a C-class dangerous place, don't blow it.] 】

Ye Sheng followed the heretic into the depths of the forest.

The southwest dense forest mountains are connected with mountains, and there are no people, and there are cliff plank roads everywhere. And the fog around him is getting thicker and thicker, so thick that you can't see everything around you clearly.

Ye Sheng could only feel the ground under his feet, becoming more and more soft and muddy.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was worried about him, for fear that the decapitated person in front of him would bite back. However, Ye Sheng is not worried at all, he is not afraid of the A+ heresy in the seventh section, let alone a small D-class heresy.

"Arrived, arrived......" The decapitated man did not know his name, could not hide his fear, and said in a trembling voice: "To go to the village, you have to pass through a hole in the ground, and the hole can only be walked by one person." Do you need me to show you the way? ”

"Lead the way."

Ye Sheng turned on the flashlight, shone it on the decapitated man, and then shone on the road next to him. The fog here was really too big, and the fog was rolling so thick that he couldn't see anything.

“…… Good. The guillotine nodded.

As you go down, the road becomes more and more slippery, and the environment next to you becomes darker and darker. Ye Sheng picked up the flashlight and wanted to illuminate the front, but there were too many impurities in the air in this cave, damp and turbid, and even the light was refracted into nothingness and scattered. Ye Sheng narrowed his eyes and simply put away the flashlight.

The guillotine seemed to say something in front of him, but the damp water vapor was blocked in people's ears, and Ye Sheng didn't hear it clearly.

Luo Xingyan's evaluation of the night crying ancient village is "evil door". With Luo Xingyan's qualifications, the danger that allows him to evaluate the "evil sect" is definitely not because of how terrifying the heretics in it are, or how weird the marriage customs are. So, what kind of evil method is it?

Ye Sheng took every step very carefully.

But at the entrance of the cave, there is a huge vertical slope of 90 degrees that cannot be avoided. The land here is so muddy that it looks like it's stepping on lubricating oil.

Ye Sheng didn't pay attention, stepped into the air, and fell from above. Ye Sheng cursed secretly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab something next to him to fix his body, but there was not a single rock. He seemed to have fallen into a chaos, and in the process of rolling downhill, the flashlight, candles, and lighters he bought from his boss all fell out.

His body bumped, and his brain became drowsy from the muddy and damp fog here.

Ye Sheng's brain seemed to be poured into mud.

Dizzy, very dizzy, the dizziness of the world turned upside down, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, made his internal organs churn and nauseate.

The vision was pitch black, and there was a dead silence in my ears. When he felt that his internal organs were going to be turned upside down.

It's finally landed.

Ye Sheng's slender and pale hands were covered with mud, he wiped the dirt from his mouth expressionlessly, supported the ground, stood up slowly, and saw that a trace of red light loomed in front of him.

Ye Sheng walked out of the cave step by step, and when the red light of the mountain tower swaying in the sky shone on Ye Sheng's body, in the dark, he seemed to hear the sound of the door closing.

Squeak! As if he was drinking, Ye Sheng suddenly sobered up.

He suddenly turned around and stood on a long wooden bridge, but all he saw was the black exit of the cave, like a huge mouth of the abyss.

Ye Sheng's heart suddenly swelled with a deep sense of unease. It was still night, and the moon hung in the sky. Ye Sheng swallowed the strangeness in his heart, turned around and looked up, his eyes were indifferent, looking at the magnificent, weird, but real red mountain tower in front of him.

The guillotine described it correctly, the ancient village of Night Cry is a village, but it is also a building. They were built on a hillside and had a thriving family culture, where each family lived together. On both sides of the strait is a towering cliff, and the ancient village of Night Cry is stuck in the middle of this, and the front is diamond-shaped, and the whole is an eight-sided cone.

At the top of the triangle above, you can vaguely see that it is a luxurious temple that supports the building.

Recently, it seems to be doing a happy event, and there are red lanterns hanging at the door of every house, and the cornices are carved with railings, and at night they are red, gorgeous and weird.

The planks leading to the ancient village are built on the river in the valley.

I can't see it clearly at night, but Ye Sheng always feels that the entrance of the ancient village is at the bottom of the diamond-shaped mountain building, and there is a large mahogany platform in front of the door. When he arrived, he found that it was already full of people.

The aborigines of the night crying ancient village are now dressed in white, which is obviously a happy event, but they are dressed in linen and filial piety, with a white cloth on their heads, a bamboo stick in their hands, and a group of outsiders in their eyes are vigilant and repulsive.

"We're lost, can we stay with you for one night? We can give you as much money as you want. "It was a boy with glasses, he was wearing a plaid shirt, he had a round face, he was naïve, and he was smiling honestly.

Behind the boys stood a group of people dressed in different clothes. a bald head in a red jacket; a Miao woman with silver ornaments on her neck and wrists; a tall and thin black-clothed young man with long hair covering half of his face; There is also a girl in a white dress who is confused and looks very bad in her mental state.

The villagers didn't want to think about it, and refused: "Get out!" No! The ancient village has been doing a happy event recently, you guys hurry up and let me go! Don't block at the village gate, bad luck! ”

The round-faced man was experienced, and said with a bitter face: "Don't do this, buddy, we lost all our phones and computers, and we ran out of water." Now we're tired and thirsty, and look at my friend—we're going to starve! She almost collapsed at the gate of your village, don't you care? He raised his arm and pointed at the girl in the white dress.

When everyone's eyes looked over, they saw that the girl who was about sixteen years old was indeed as pale as paper, as if she was about to fall down in the next second. Her eyes were frightened, and her extreme anxiety made her subconsciously raise her hand, trembling and holding the peace charm bag around her neck, the whole person looked fragile and fragile.

The villagers were annoyed when they saw her dying: "Get out, we're doing a happy event!" Wedding! Have you heard the happy event? If you want to die, don't die at the gate of our village! ”

The round-faced man said, "We don't want to die either, you guys are okay, won't it be okay to let us in for one night." ”

Villager: "If you are sick, if it weren't for the ancestral precept stipulating that no one should die during the wedding, Lao Tzu would have pushed you down to feed the snakes." ”

The round-faced man said: "Yes, yes, you see how kind your ancestors are, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

The villagers turned blue and wanted to curse. At this moment, another elderly villager came out, he was respectable, on crutches, and whispered, "Forget it, Meng Liang, let them in." On the day of great joy, there is no dead person to be seen. ”

"What?" A trace of astonishment appeared on Meng Liang's face: "Uncle, during the wedding, how can you let outsiders in!" ”

The uncle said in a dumb voice: "After burning the soul incense, I am a guest in the ancient village for the time being, and there is just not enough manpower for the happy event, let them go in and help." ”

The old man turned his head, his crutches propped up on the mahogany floor, and looked at them coldly with a pair of cloudy and kind eyes: "I have burned the soul incense, entered the village, and became a guest in the village, if you want to leave the village, you must wait for the wedding to be over." During the wedding, if you rush out of the village, you will be fed snakes, understand? ”