I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 365

[Chapter 355 Yinshan Village]

Mu Sicheng stopped fighting back. He was grabbed by the flesh on the neck of the “Mu Sicheng” who flew over, but what was sucked was not blood, but soul. Mu Sicheng’s face was so painful that it was almost a ghost. , and finally completely disappeared on the pillar.

After sucking his soul, the “Mu Sicheng” zombie turned his shoulders comfortably and jumped off the pillar. He walked towards Bai Liu with a brutal expression.

Bai Liu lowered his head, as if he didn’t notice Mu Sicheng who was walking this way.

Mu Sicheng walked in front of Bai Liu, and just when he was about to bite, his face suddenly knelt down, his face changed and changed as if two faces were merging, and his body kept writhing.

Bai Liu slowly raised his head: “Mu Sicheng, it will take some time for you and your soul to fuse. Can you control this zombie body?”

Mu Sicheng’s soul twisted out of his face and answered hoarsely: ” Barely… OK!”

“It’s two minutes and twelve o’clock, the yin and yang meet, and the yang qi flows backwards, which is exactly when the yin is at its weakest.” Bai Liu jumped out of bed and calmly narrated, “Now that the yin and yang roads overlap, we are all strangers. , if you can go back to the Yangjian Road, it is the best time to escape.”

“The only problem is.” Bai Liu turned his head and looked over there motionless, covering his head and watching Mu Sicheng’s bride, “Your body is already Their husbands are also one of the owners of this tomb. If the guest of honor flees, the femininity in these tombs will definitely come after you.”

“I need you to not completely devour the soul, so that it can maintain your zombie body and also Part of it keeps your sanity, so that we have the ability to fight.”

Mu Sicheng gasped, “So you let your soul devour me, right?”

Bai Liu nodded.

Mu Sicheng’s face was ferocious, his fangs were exposed, his limbs with sharp fingernails grabbed the ground, and he breathed out two white breaths: “…I’ll try my best.”

“Then I’ll count one, two…” Bai Liu paused for a second, looked down at his watch, He knelt on Mu Sicheng’s back on one knee, grabbed Mu Sicheng’s shoulder, raised his eyes and ordered, “—Three, run.”

Mu Sicheng rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The light of the lantern in the house behind him was swayed by the wind from Mu Sicheng’s escape, and he looked at it for a moment, and when it was lit again, all the brides in the house were gone.

Mu Sicheng ran fast on all fours in the dark tomb, and Bai Liu knelt on one knee on Mu Sicheng’s back.

At a corner, a headless bride appeared in front of her. A few dazzling eyes were about to stick in front of them. Mu Sicheng hurriedly turned to the side, grabbed the side wall of the tomb with her fingers, and ran past the bride.

As a result, when he turned around, another bride came over, Bai Liu quickly blocked it with the joystick, and the hijab was lifted.

One was completely upside down, smiling brightly, with a head with white and red lips looking down at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu pressed down on the back of Mu Sicheng’s neck, Mu Sicheng jumped off the side wall, and ran past the bride’s blind spot.

Running all the way to the main hall, the shadows who were talking and laughing all stopped at the moment Mu Sicheng ran in carrying Bai Liu, and they turned their eyes to look at them, and the ruthlessness in their eyes could no longer be concealed.

In front of the door to go out stood two people wearing melon rind hats, bowing and kicking their hands, smiling flatteringly, eyes like a crescent moon to greet the guests, their voices as male as female, sharp as eunuchs: “The main guest sees off the guest—!

” Sicheng didn’t stop at all, and rushed out from the main gate with Bai Liu.

The smiles on the faces of the billions disappeared, and they shouted sharply: “Guest grabbing the relatives, uninvited guests! Kill the guest to welcome the guest of honor!”

All the shadows seemed to be waiting for this order, and the shrill and frantic hissing sound was chaotic from the wall. It came out from the ground, the corners of the mouth cracked into a blood-red and ferocious arc, and the eyes were curved and wide with a smile.

The moment Mu Sicheng ran out of the main gate, these shadows turned into thin black lines and rushed out extremely fast.

Mu Sicheng glanced back, the two faces on his face were constantly alternating, and what he said was like a schizophrenic.

“The billions are catching up, what should I do!”

“Die here, Bai Liu!”

“The speed is so fast!”

“You can’t outrun these souls.”

Mu Sicheng ran in the tomb passage, and the big red hanging on both sides of the tomb passage The lanterns reflected the rapidly moving shadow lines on the wall incomparably, like a large number of red-eyed black snakes writhing and chasing after people.

“In the underworld, we really can’t do anything about these evil spirits.” Bai Liu’s eyes were calm, “but now it’s twelve o’clock, and the yin and yang meet.”

“In the underworld, there is no fire, no light, no light, no shadow, and no soul. I have

no soul.”

Bai Liu leaned forward, holding the joystick, and quickly hooked off the lanterns hanging on both sides of the wall. As soon as the candles of the lanterns went out, a blue smoke came out, the red light disappeared, and the tomb was plunged into a cloud. dark.

Losing the light source, the soul reflected on the wall was instantly swallowed by the darkness, and the screaming sound was left far behind.

Mu Sicheng rushed out of the tomb passage from the wall with a jump, and the paper bridge that had been swallowed by the darkness reappeared in front of him.

On the bridge, the ghost who jumped off the bridge was holding an umbrella, and half of his head looked at Mu Sicheng and the others who were coming up to the bridge. There were countless corpses that were rising and falling under the bridge.

Mu Sicheng jumped onto the bridge pier with one leap, his expression fierce, and he made several big jumps at a high speed, and swayed from the side of the bridge ghost.

Bai Liu turned his head, the bridge ghost was holding an umbrella and ran fast here, but Mu Sicheng was moving very fast, and the speed of this bridge ghost was not as fast as before, Mu Si, who was quickly run away. Cheng was left behind and was finally trapped on the bridge, watching Mu Sicheng go away resentfully.

“It’s twelve o’clock now.” Bai Liu turned his head, leaned over Mu Sicheng’s back, and gave an order at a very fast speed, “To return to the land before twelve fifteen, the time limit for the intersection of Yin and Yang is In a quarter of an hour, run as fast as you can.”

“It’s the fastest!” Mu Sicheng ran so fast that his tongue almost flew out of his mouth, gasping for breath when he spoke, “At this speed, you can go back safely!”

Mu Sicheng replied while biting his face fiercely. A ghost who crawled out of a jar on the side of the tomb passage shook its head with force, and its fangs were embedded in the ghost’s neck.

Bai Liu heard the sound of the bones being bitten and cracked, he patted Mu Sicheng’s head: “Don’t suck the blood of the ghosts, too much yin is not good for you.”

“And the blood of the dead bodies of the water ghosts is not good to drink. “Bai Liu added.

Mu Sicheng spat out the ghost’s neck that had been bitten soft by him, and pouted in disgust: “Damn, you didn’t say it earlier, it

‘s watery and smelly!” The jar rolled over from the dark tomb, and the ghost who twisted and crawled out of the jar narrowed his eyes, “The place where these jars were originally placed is not near here, but in a partial tomb where I fell.”

“Someone rolled these jars over to block us.”

Mu Sicheng tilted his head to sniff, crawled forward with both hands, frowned and asked, “This smell is so messy, who is it?”

Bai Liu slowly raised his eyes: “Of course it’s hope. We lost the game and died in the tomb, and now Kong Xuyang Yang Zhi is standing at the exit.” The

door of the tomb.

Kong Xuyang held half of the [Yin-Yang Separation Talisman] in his hand, and sneered at Yang Zhi and said, “Bai Liu actually uses the Yin-Yang Separation Talisman in such a place, it’s really self-defeating.”

Yang Zhi left no trace. A compliment: “That’s also being forced, and it’s only used when the jar is broken.”

“Then Bai Liu has already come this far.” Kong Xuyang looked at the trap door at the entrance of the tomb, revealing a malicious person. Laughing, “I don’t want to give him a helping hand at this time, isn’t it unbenevolent for us to stand by and watch?”

“That’s right.” Yang Zhi looked at the door, “I remember that if you fall from here, you will fall into a jar full of jars. side tomb?”

Kong Xuyang nodded, his face unconcealed: “Yes, that side of the tomb is full of jars of water ghosts, and if you scratch one, you can be caught as a stand-in.”

“I remember the first time you played Yinshan Village, Brother Kong. I used this side tomb to kill two players and swallow their property.” Yang Zhi recalled, “How did you get it?”

Kong Xuyang rolled his eyes: “You still have memory skills, what? I can’t remember it either.”

Yang Zhi smiled flatteringly and recognized it: “Brother Kong, you are a professional trap player. The trap tricks you use, both in and out of the game, are so many that I can’t even remember them.”

Kong Xuyang He tilted his neck back, hummed arrogantly, and then waved away Yang Zhi who was standing at the door of the trap: “If you know it, don’t get in the way.”

“With the Yin-Yang separation spell, as long as you don’t return to the sun before twelve o’clock He will be trapped in the underworld.” Yang Zhi looked at the jar under the trap door, and his eyes flashed a vicious and pleasant light, “—and the jar ghost is not strong, but it is the most difficult ghost in Yinshan Village. It can be used to delay time.”

“Just a small [Driver Talisman].” Kong Xuyang took out a yellow talisman, touched cinnabar with a pen, drew a stroke of a snake on it, and stuck his eyes on the trap door with glowing eyes. , “The hundred million people will drive for me to stop the people in the tomb from going out.” The

yellow talisman stuck on the trap door and burst into a burst of red light. It seemed to roll in a certain direction as if being summoned.

Yang Zhi praised: “Brother Kong, your trap is still as sinister and vicious as ever.”

“No poison is not a husband.” The smile on Kong Xuyang’s face was not recovered, and a hurricane suddenly burst out from the trap door in front of him, constantly flipping, and finally blowing up. open.

There seemed to be two people standing in the dust.

Before Yang Zhi could see who the two were, a ghost with a soft neck was smashed fiercely on the faces of Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang, smashing the two directly on the door and vomited blood.

The dust gradually subsided, and the two people hidden in it showed their figures.

Fu lying on the ground, Mu Sicheng’s face was dark blue, and his fangs were stained with blood. He spit out a mouthful of ghostly blood, staring at Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang, who kept approaching.

Bai Liu, who was kneeling on Mu Sicheng’s side, had blood stains on his side and his shirt, and his face was extremely pale, but he had that kind of friendly smile on his face that made people shudder.

Bai Liu smiled and looked at Yang Zhi and Kong Xuyang, who were lying on the ground and coughing: “Fellow, we meet again.”