Chapter 350: An Old Village That Gets More and More Terrifying! Bloody clothes! Bloody clothing
Surrounded by strange figures holding shrouds.
More than a dozen novices' eyes widened, panting nervously, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.
At this time, Zhao Xiaodong seemed to have finally confirmed something.
He shouted, "Follow me!" ”
As he spoke, he rushed to the side of the house and kicked the door open.
Everyone hesitated for a moment, they had obviously tried before, even if they hid in these houses, the shroud ghost would still catch up, go in, can it be useful?
But they had no other choice.
A group of people can only keep up.
"A few of you stand against the door, Lao Yang, Zhao Qian, come with me!" Zhao Xiaodong arranged.
This arrangement is naturally selfish, even if the gate is breached, his two classmates will not be the first to die.
"Smash it!"
He pointed to the well that had been sealed with cement.
Yang Zhi glared: "Dongzi, are you crazy?!" ”
This well has been sealed, and there is a big problem at first glance.
Zhao Qian looked like she was not afraid of heaven and earth: "Hehe, crazy enough, Zhao Xiaodong, you have a bit of Jiang Chen's temperament." ”
Hearing this name, Zhao Xiaodong's face stiffened.
He recalled the extremely strange scene that night, when the man was sticking to the back ghost.
"You can say that just because, you haven't seen his truly horrible behavior." Zhao Xiaodong shook his head and said with a complicated face.
Then he took out a knife he carried with him, held it with his backhand, and plunged it into the manhole cover.
"Quick! Don't hesitate! ”
He shouted.
At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was constantly trembling, and several C-class Yin cha were leaning against it, holding it up.
"Okay, Dongzi, I'll listen to you!"
Yang Zhi took a deep breath and took out a cast-iron sledgehammer that he carried with him, which was his weapon.
With a hammer, the stones splashed.
The manhole cover was smashed open, and a terrifying cold aura came to his face, Yang Zhi shivered fiercely, his expression became dull for a moment, and he almost accidentally fell into the well.
Fortunately, Zhao Xiaodong caught him, and the three of them quickly walked away.
"Don't get in the way! Walk! Get inside! ”
He shouted at the door again.
A group of people hesitated, the door fluttered more and more, once they let go, I am afraid that the group of shroud ghosts will rush in desperately and kill everyone.
At this time, Sister Qin's hair surged, and she directly rolled up a few novice yin differences, and shouted: "Go!" Forget, if you want to live, listen to Xiaodong! ”
A group of people finally let go of the door.
To everyone's surprise, the door was not slammed open after they let go.
On the contrary, the sound of slamming the door outside has become quieter, and the shrouds who keep shouting "put it on" have also stopped, and they seem to be afraid of something.
Zhao Xiaodong, who was standing at the door of the hall, was also relieved when he saw this.
He was not wrong.
Along the way, he kept scanning the surroundings, in fact, he was also using his ability to see through the door of the house to confirm whether every house had a sealed well.
In the end, it turned out that this was indeed the case.
Based on this, he deduced that the reason why the people of this village dug graves at home and died one by one was related to the well.
Those vats were used to catch rainwater, and perhaps something happened that made the water in the well undrinkable.
Other words.
Wells, and villagers, should be in a hostile state!
Only after confirming this did he dare to implement this plan, smashing open the well and deterring those shrouded ghosts.
At this time, there was the sound of water flowing in the well, accompanied by a faint female laughter.
The scalps of the people present were almost about to explode, and the terrifying aura seemed to be even stronger than the previous hanged female ghost!
"Come in first!"
Zhao Xiaodong shouted, and then no longer cared about everyone, but rushed into the house, looking for something, and after some searching, he squatted in front of the grave.
Someone on the ground picked out small words with their fingernails.
"Damn, she's coming, she's really coming, I hear the sound of water in the well!"
"It's so unlucky, what does this have to do with me?"
“……”
"It's obviously the village chief, it's all the village chief's fault, he made a mistake in diagnosis, and he also framed others, looking for someone to break her father's leg in the ancestral hall, we just followed behind and coaxed."
"Can't blame me."
"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die......"
After Zhao Xiaodong finished reading, a bright light seemed to flash in his eyes.
"The largest building at the end of the village should be the ancestral hall, right?"
At this time, the frightened voices of several people were heard outside.
"Brother Xiaodong, something is wrong, come and see, there is a sound in the well, sizzling, like something is climbing up!"
"The ghost inside me is crazy and warned, almost crushing my heart, it's scared!"
"Xiaodong, even the ghost inside me screams in my ear like crazy!" Sister Qin also spoke.
Zhao Xiaodong stood up suddenly and glanced at the wellhead, which at this time exuded a rich yin qi, and it seemed that something incomparably terrifying was about to come up.
The ghost inside him was also screaming, causing his eyes to sting.
However, he smiled.
The smile fell into the eyes of the others, and it looked extremely crazy.
"Let's go!"
"Go open the door and let the clothes salesmen in!"
As he spoke, he rushed to the door and pushed it open.
The darkness outside was full of figures, all holding shrouds, and at this moment they were staring at the well behind Zhao Xiaodong, their faces a little frightened.
After he pushed the door, they all stepped back.
"Afraid of what? Come in, you have good clothes, give one to each of us! Zhao Xiaodong almost gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart to speak.
The voice trembled uncontrollably.
He couldn't help but recall that classmate's calm, confident, and even excited state when facing the sneaky.
Only when you have really faced these terrifying ghosts.
Zhao Xiaodong realized how crazy the other party was at the beginning!
A series of miserable white eyes fell on him, and the terrifying pressure came overwhelmingly, and his heart tightened, and he almost lost all his calm.
"Zizizi"
At this time, the sound of the grinding of the nails against the stone wall is getting closer and closer.
A group of shrouds took a few steps back again.
Zhao Xiaodong seized the opportunity and waved his hand: "Run!" ”
He ran towards the right side of the house, followed by a group of novices.
At the end of the bluestone road, there is the largest building, where the ugliest past of the entire village is buried!
That's right.
Zhao Xiaodong is leading everyone to the abyss step by step, relying on his own judgment, because the only glimmer of hope he sees is in the depths of darkness!
Not long ago, news came from Yin Cao that in fifteen minutes, a Grandmaster would arrive.
Zhao Xiaodong thought of it and rushed into the more dangerous places in the village to get rid of the danger behind him and delay time.
As long as you wait for the rescue of that grandmaster, there is hope of survival.
He ran forward as hard as he could, silently reciting as he could.
"Four minutes and thirteen seconds...... Quarter ...... twelve"
……
Soon, a group of shrouds also chased after them again, followed by an even more terrifying figure, crawling on the ground like wild beasts, their clothes red and bright, and their loose hair constantly dripping with blood.
"Don't look back! Don't look back! ”
Zhao Xiaodong shouted desperately.
Everyone heard a terrible scream behind them, and another companion was caught, crying and begging for help.
No one dared to turn back.
I can only run harder.
In the process, a group of shroud ghosts also seemed to have discovered the blood-red figures behind them, and while running, one by one the figures quietly disappeared into the darkness and hid in the house.
Slowly.
Behind everyone, only a figure remained.
However, the speed at which his teammates died was even faster, and the ghost on the other side was even more terrifying than the entire team of shroud ghosts combined!
"It's coming, it's coming, it's time!"
Zhao Xiaodong gasped heavily, his pressure was also huge, he knew that there were teammates dying, but there was no way to do it, with the strength of the entire team, in this weird mountain village, it was basically to deliver food.
It is one more to be able to live.
Finally, the group rushed into the huge building in front of them, and the vermilion gate was hung with two copper rings, which looked very old.
After coming in, Zhao Xiaodong gritted his teeth and turned around, and saw a bright red figure smiling away.
The female ghost who had chased them to the sky and had no way to go to the ground left like this.
However, this ancestral hall brought him an even more terrifying sense of threat!
His eyes seemed to be stabbed by countless needles at the same time, and the pain was incomparable, and the ghosts in his body seemed to be killed and did not want to step into this ancestral hall.
The group leaned back to the vermilion gate, gasping violently.
There were less than ten people left, more than half of the dead and wounded, and the young faces were full of dead despair.
"Brother Xiaodong, can we really get out alive?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, surely."
Zhao Xiaodong said firmly.
But when he turned his back to the crowd, he also sighed silently, because he discovered an even more terrifying truth at this time.
The ghost chasing after himself turned out to be a real bloody cloth.
The other party was reluctant to approach the ancestral hall.
It shows that there is something more terrifying here, even if it does not surpass the existence of the bloody clothes, at least it means that there are no less than two bloody clothes in the entire village!
Perhaps the arrival of a grandmaster will not reverse the outcome.
After thinking about it, he typed on his phone and reported to Yin Cao.
"The strongest in this place is not the previous half-body bloody clothes, but the bloody clothes, I'm afraid there are more than one, and Sect Master Zhou may have been killed."
……
The message was forwarded directly to a little girl in a car.
04 Clear your throat and make your voice sound as delicate and pitiful as possible.
"Brother Dean, they said there are bloody clothes over there, and there is more than one."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, ignoring the high-speed vehicle, and pushed the door open.
"01, help me carry the hammer."
“02、03、04。”
"Use your fastest speed, the last one to arrive, take a hammer."
After speaking, his figure flashed, with thunder under his feet, and he ran away wildly in the night.
When several critically ill patients heard this, they immediately recklessly released their yin qi and turned into blood-colored afterimages and chased after them.