Several missionaries stared blankly at the beautiful young man who was playing with snakes, and watched helplessly as the white snake he knocked on the head grabbed the fingers of Xiangnu's left hand like a swift lightning bolt.

Xiangnu stopped laughing, pursed his lips and looked at the white snake, the white snake's ruby-like bright vertical pupils looked back not to be outdone.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, but it didn't stagnate for too long. White Snake spit out Xiangnu's fingers and turned his head angrily.

Although people can't understand the expression of the snake, everyone can feel the real anger of the white snake.

Obviously, White Snake was provoked by Xiangnu's actions just now. Although he didn't do anything in the end, he was really provoked.

Xiang Nu didn't panic, raised the white snake's coiled right hand, gently placed the index finger of his left hand under the white snake's head, and kissed the white snake's head with her thin pink lips, leaving with a touch, and then using the pair of water The bright bright eyes of the light looked at him with joy, making it hard not to feel happy.

Mr. Yu was annoyed by Xiangnu's actions. He knew that he did it on purpose, but looking at Xiangnu's beautiful face, which was more delicate than Hua, it was hard to really be ruthless.

In the end, the white snake stopped looking at Xiangnu, and went straight around Xiangnu's wrist, closed his eyes, and ignored him.

The shovels that Xiangnu had brought out had already been shared equally by everyone. After discussing it with everyone, they glanced at the villager who was hiding behind the door and secretly watched them, and went to Xishan to dig up the corpses with their skulls in hand.

But before taking two steps, several people stopped. The two houses in front of this villager were the old man's house.

At this moment, several people are walking towards the west mountain. Unless they go back to the east and walk around the back of the yard, they will inevitably pass the old man's house.

At this moment, the old man led the black dog and stood in the center of the yard, staring at them quietly. The big black dog also looked at them. The strange thing was that the big black dog didn't bark this time. The eyes are quite friendly, even wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue.

Several missionaries stood silently on the spot and stared at the old man for a few seconds. Xiangnu was thoughtful, and his fingers lightly stroked the white snake's head, causing the white snake to stare faintly, but Xiangnu didn't feel it.

Xiangnu retracted his gaze from the old man, and said lightly: "Time is running out, let's get back to business."

A few people set off and were about to continue to advance to the West Mountain. I left, and I didn't know how to say hello when I saw the master?"

"Do you still have a master like me in your eyes... but still have a little bit of respect for the teacher?" The old man said gloomily behind them.

Several people stopped and looked at each other, then bowed to the old man with meaning and called 'Master'.

The old man asked coldly: "Where are you going? Xiao Yao, have you prepared the mutton for the evening banquet? It's past noon now, and you don't have much time."

Xiang Nu's eyes dimmed, Youyou said: "Master just wait for the evening, and the disciple will definitely prepare a big surprise for you." The

old man sneered and didn't ask any further. Several people glanced at him vigilantly, walking forward and looking back at him, Afraid that the old man would change, after walking about ten steps to make sure that the old man would no longer care about them, several people stopped looking at him and went to the west mountain.

The old man's laughter came from behind, and he said, "Xishan is a place where corpses turn into corpses. Disciples, don't go to Xishan.

" The big black dog went into the yard.

The old man's words are not known to be true or false, but the mission workers are still heavy in their hearts and panic inexplicably.

Xiangnu did not speak with a sullen face, and continued to move forward with a few people, returning to the desolate and dry western mountain.

Looking at the few talisman papers that were half emerging from the ground, everyone couldn't help but worry.

Ding Zeming asked in a deep voice, "Little Junior Brother, shall we continue digging?"

Xiangnu nodded slowly: "Go ahead, face it early, end early." What

Xiangnu said also makes sense, the rhythm of the dungeon world is relatively fast, even if there is danger, so the taskers can only face it. On the first day of the first year of the first year, but not the fifteenth day.

The six discussed it and made several precautionary plans.

One is that the talisman paper is beneficial to them and can suppress the corpse type. In this case, the tasker must ensure the integrity and utility of the talisman paper.

One is the harmful type of talisman paper. Once the body is dug up, if something goes wrong with the talisman paper attached, the talisman paper must be destroyed in time.

The latter situation is not unfounded by the taskers. After all, the maker of this talisman is nine times out of ten, the old man. Who knows if the old man has left any traps on the talisman and will harm them in turn.

After reaching the west mountain, Ding Zeming pointed out the area they had previously divided to Miao Dong and Shu Jian, and then a few people started to move the shovel, ready to dig out the bodies of the villagers.

Xiangnu also wanted to help, but the white snake that Mr. Yu transformed into was coiled on his hand, so that there was no room for Xiangnu's hand to move freely, Xiangnu was helpless and gently persuaded the white snake: "Mr. Yu, I want to dig something, You are in my hands and it will affect my work, so it's alright to swim elsewhere."

Bai She clearly heard it and opened his eyes, but he deliberately shook his head and didn't listen, obviously he was 'revenge' the slave. previous move.

Xiangnu laughed secretly, but he wasn't annoyed, he just thought the petty Mr. Yu was very cute.

Miao Dong said: "Hey, junior brother, if it's inconvenient for you to work, forget it, just sit next to it and take a rest, just to analyze the situation for us and see what we will do next."

Xiang Nu thought for a while and hugged him Wrapped in the skull that was put down by Shu Jian, he pondered: "Alright, but I feel that at this step, our clues are basically clear. As long as we proceed step by step, it is only a matter of time before we clear the customs."

Xiangnu paused for a while, and then added: "The premise is that Master doesn't show his power and our safety is guaranteed. But it's not very likely. If Master, he can't sit still and let us mess around, since what he said to us just now, It can be seen that Xishan is a place where corpses are transformed..." "In short, hurry up and dig

, and then we will leave. If we stay for a long time, an accident is very likely to happen."

Holding the skull in a daze, Mr. Yu didn't even notice that Mr. Yu crawled onto the skull wrap in his hand.

At present, Xiangnu and the others have found several mutation points in the copy, such as Qiuyuan and Xishan. But it's not clear why these locations appear, which is what they really need to probe.

But after they return the bodies to the villagers, there may be great progress.

Xiangnu waited, the efficiency of the five people digging together was very fast, and there was also the reason that the villagers' bodies were not dug deeply.

A few people dug the corpse out of the ground even with paper and paper. When digging, they were frightened, for fear that the corpse would suddenly mutate and pop out of the soil that was about to fall apart for them.

Fortunately, the corpses of the villagers have always been calm, and there is no abnormality.

The six of them didn't dare to linger, they dug up the body and dragged the body around another circle, avoiding the old man's house to find the villagers.

And the white snake is now in the hands of the slave again, quiet and well-behaved.

The six people came to the door of the villagers, and Xiangnu knocked on the door holding the skull. After seeing his body, the villagers couldn't wait to open the door, and their eyes were full of longing.

Xiangnu stopped in front of the villagers. The villagers were very anxious. They wanted to push Xiangnu but didn't dare, so they could only look at him hastily and urged: "Get out of the way, let me pass."

Xiangnu asked: "On your body There is talisman paper, is that thing harmful, do you want us to take it off for you?" The

villagers were shocked when they heard the words, and the gray-white skin could actually become darker. He nodded quickly and said, "I want what I want."

Xiangnu said lightly: "That's ok, answer some questions for me first. After answering, we will give you the body and take off the talisman paper for you.

" I promised you, I will answer you a question!"

"How can one question be enough, after all, I have so many doubts." Xiang Nuyou said: "What's more, there are so many nonsense, how do I know if you are lying to me? In case What should you do if you go back and regret after taking the body?" The

villagers hated it, but the little brain capacity he had left could not allow him to come up with any countermeasures, and in the end he could only stare at the gray eyes and said with hatred: "You ask!"

Xiangnu untied the package in his hand, and the white skull inside flew out.

Xiangnu asked, "Can we wear this skull on our head? Is it dangerous?" The

villagers were stunned after seeing the skull, and their expression was dazed. After a while, they said: "Mr. It's different from a villain who makes a name for himself, and of course there is no danger in wearing his skull." The

taskers were excited, and they were so excited that they were about to get the complete clues and prepare to clear the level, and they looked at the villagers with fiery eyes.

Seeing that the villagers were quite cooperative, Xiangnu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and asked excitedly, "Then what will happen after we put on Mr. Xuanji's skull?" The

villagers looked at Xiangnu inexplicably: "I didn't wear it. Well, how do I know?"

Xiangnu quickly changed the question: "Is Xuanyan our master? Mr. Xuanji is our uncle, how did he die? How did he die?" The

villagers looked gloomy, their gray complexions became darker and darker, and there were faint signs of mutation, Xiangnu took his changes into his eyes and pointed at the villagers: "I can guess it without saying it, and we Master must not be able to get rid of the relationship, right? You died at the hands of Master while you were alive, and Master knew Taoism. After you die, you are more limited by him. You will never have the chance of revenge by yourself. But if you will All the secrets tell us, but we have a chance to avenge you."

Xiangnu gently held Xuanji's skull: "Mr. Xuanji's corpse is proof." The

villagers looked at Xiangnu gloomily, and said slowly: "These two gentlemen are not from our village, we are suffering from severe drought for two or three times. In 2008, when every household was about to starve to death, it suddenly appeared. The two gentlemen had great magic power. After they settled in our village, the two gentlemen summoned a heavy rain, and then they were enshrined by the village chief. Respect the two gentlemen."

"It was fine at the beginning, but after a long time, everyone found that the two gentlemen were not in a good relationship. The two of them were always arguing. There is no problem with Mr. Xuanji. Generally, Mr. Xuanyan picked it first. topic."

"One day, Mr. Xuanyan suddenly came to the village chief and wanted to hold a sacrifice, which he and Mr. Xuanji would preside over together. After the sacrifice, Mr. Xuanyan joked that he wanted to make a bet with Mr. Xuanji... It's just to bet on the question that Mr. Xuanyan asked you in the morning, he asked Mr. Xuanji to calculate what he had for lunch, and if the calculation was wrong, he would ask Mr. Xuanji to drink a glass of wine."

"Mr. Xuanji didn't understand what he meant, and he also felt this kind of question. If you can't figure it out, there's no need to count it. After ordering the steamed buns, Mr. Xuanyan deliberately took a mouthful of porridge, and then asked Mr. Xuanji to be willing to admit defeat and drink a sip of wine. Mr. Xuanji took a sip of wine without taking precautions."

" Never. I think, there was actually a sweat medicine in the wine, and Mr. Xuanji fell asleep after drinking it. Then, then..."

Speaking of which, the villagers trembled involuntarily, as if recalling something extremely terrifying. Shaking Suosuo took a while to finish his sentence, he swallowed his saliva and said in fear: "Then Mr. Xuanyan directly touched a pig-killing knife, and actually dismembered Mr. Xuanji alive, we were all stunned at the time. , no one reacted, and no one stopped him."

"That's not enough, after the dismemberment, Mr. Xuanyan used the three-year drought in our village as an excuse to cook porridge with Mr. Xuanyan's meat to entertain us. "..."

The expressions of the six taskers changed, recalling their experience in the morning, if they answered the question wrong at that time, it is estimated that they would have been directly dismembered by the old man Xuanyan.

The villager said dumbly: "We have always loved Mr. Xuanji, and we must never eat Mr. Xuanji's human flesh. After rejecting it, there are still many temperamental ones. He turned his face and beat Mr. Xuanyan on the spot."

Hit the old man Xuanyan? The end is probably a bit miserable, the old man is not a good guy at first glance, maybe he will hold more revenge.

The villager's body was buried in the place where the old man's corpse changed. Nine times out of ten, he was one of the people who beat the old man with a violent temper.

"Later Xuanyan was furious, and he took over his magical powers, and the drought came to our village again."

"In order to quell Xuanyan's anger, everyone immediately surrendered. The village chief took everyone to eat Mr. Xuanji's meat, and Mr. Xuanyan also He was not satisfied. Later, in the name of praying for the rain, the people who beat him were nailed to the head, limbs and torso with seven, seven and forty-nine pieces soaked in human blood, and finally buried alive..."

"" That's all."

Xiangnu looked at the wooden villagers in front of him, slowly looked away, and said softly, "What about Qiuyuan, is that specially used to suppress Mr. Xuanji? By the way, your village used to be Is it an isolated island?" The

villagers were confused: "I don't know what Qiuyuan is, it didn't exist before. An isolated island? Our village was not an isolated island before.

" Is it? Please help me take off the talisman paper." Xiangnu

waved his hand, and after listening to the villagers' narratives, the other missionaries inevitably felt a little soft-hearted towards him, but in the end, people and ghosts have different paths, and everyone didn't. Dare to get too close to him: out of respect for the deceased, he patted off the dirt on his body, then took off the rune paper on his body, and then jumped all the way.

The villagers didn't look at them, walked to the corpse with blood and tears, buried themselves in the corpse, and merged with the corpse.

Seventy-seven forty-nine iron nails vibrated in unison, and were gradually ejected as the villagers' souls merged.

"Ding."

A crisp sound came from the ears of the six taskers, reminding that the dungeon exploration task of several people present had been completed. They can leave at any time, as long as there are no ghosts around to stop them.

The six missionaries were very pleasantly surprised by this. After there was no danger to their lives, Zhong Liyun couldn't help but softened and murmured, "What this villager said seems to be true, and what happened to them sounds too pitiful. We will help them in a while. The corpses are dug up and sent back to them as a side quest." Xiangnu

looked at the front with a solemn expression: "I'm afraid...it's too late."

The white snake on his wrist hissed and turned around to appreciate it. With a nervous appearance.

Xiang Nu didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being. When he saw the old man Xuanyan walking with his hands behind his back and surrounded by a large number of villagers, there were five or six other people with talisman paper on their heads, and their faces were gray and stiff, on either side of him and the villagers. After the corpse, Xiangnu hugged the corpse in his arms and turned slightly to the side, blocking the skull in his arms so that the old man could not see it.

Xuanyan sneered and said: "Disciples, you are so brave. The corpses on the western mountain are all sacrifices to the rain god for the teacher. Punishing our village to make our village suffer from drought again?"

Xuanji shook his head regretfully, but his eyes were full of excitement: "You children, especially the little one, you are so talented, you really want to be a teacher. I trained you as a successor, but that's how you treat your teacher and dedicated your best to our village?"

"Little children, disciples, you are so disappointed as a teacher. Talent, but no responsibility, because the teacher can't accept the land like you and humiliates the family, today...the teacher will clear the door." The

old man's words were like a switch, and the signal of killing came on.

The thick gray-white fog spread wildly, enveloping the entire island, and then kept rolling and gathering, from gray-white to dark gray to black-gray, the color gradually deepened, the sky was densely covered with clouds, and it was faintly visible. Cries are heard in the rolling clouds.

The old man waved his hand, and the surrounding corpses suppressed by the yellow talisman instantly became violent, their nails swelled, their color was black, and their eyeballs bulged sharply, which were covered with crimson bloodshots, as if they would explode in the next second. , spray everyone with white pulp.

Xiangnu took a deep breath and ignored Mr. Yu's opinion. He shouted, "Jiang Chao!"

Then he took the skull and licked it on his head. Fortunately, Xiangnu's body was not that stout. The skull was also smoothly put on the head.

The old man Xuanyan was stunned when he saw the skull, and then his face changed suddenly, but it was too late to react by now, Xuanji's memory and mana frantically poured into Xiangnu's body along the skull.

These things are only temporary and do not belong to the slaves. They were previously lent to slaves for temporary use.