There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 679: Upside down with the living
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Looking at the villagers talking and laughing, nailing the corpses into "scarecrows", the cultivators on the roof suddenly looked bad.
This is a kind, simple, helpful villager!
This is clearly a group of lunatics with abnormal psychology!
In the rice fields, more corpses began to be found by the villagers. Without exception, they were all nailed into **** "scarecrows", looking extremely **** and cruel.
And these corpses are all practitioners who strayed into the field yesterday.
There are more than a dozen people.
It turns out that the "scarecrows" that were planted in the fields before are scarecrows, but the corpses of people who have always died in this cannibal rice field.
It's just that because they were far apart and didn't see clearly, everyone, including Fang Zheng, subconsciously regarded the dolls nailed in the field as scarecrows.
When people see puppets dressed like people in the crops, they usually treat them as scarecrows at first sight.
The number of practitioners who have always died in the fields is more than ten or twenty!
Too many!
In the unseen vision farther, there is more!
The peaceful life like the so-called Xanadu, everything is just a weird world of cannibalism that has been deliberately whitewashed!
Where is there any real paradise in this world.
It was just the naive imagination and blindness of people at the beginning.
Under the mask hidden in this peaceful world, a great horror is slowly being revealed.
"Since they can see the corpse, why can't they see us? They must pretend not to see us! Yes, yes, they must pretend!"
"But if they pretend not to see us, what is their purpose?"
Looking at the weird behavior of the villagers, more and more people began to commotion and discuss, and everyone looked gloomy and solemn.
Practitioners from various countries who had treated the villagers in good faith began to show cruel expressions at this time.
"Humph! How can there be so many purposes? According to my opinion, these villagers are lunatics! Only lunatics would see the corpse so excited, and jokingly nail the corpse as a'scarecrow' to drive away birds Birds and wild boars! But there are obviously only dead people here, where are the birds, wild boars, not a bunch of imaginary lunatics. What are they?!"
Some people also say that the villagers are a group of resentful ghosts who have gone crazy after death, and they cannot use ordinary people's thinking to interpret their behavior logic.
However, there are other discussions in the crowd.
"I think these villagers may not be pretending. This is originally a world of dead people under a huge tomb, so the dead can only see the dead, and there is no need to make a lot of fuss, right?"
This view has been echoed by more people.
"It makes sense."
"I also think these villagers don’t look like pretends. It's impossible for the entire village to pretend to be like this, right? Even if they are grieving ghosts and not humans, they pretend to be too perfect."
The difference between the two parties is that the number of people is equal to half, and they feel that their analysis is correct.
"At present, these villagers have no ill will towards us. Their interest in corpses is only to be nailed to the farm as'scarecrows', and they have not developed an evil corpse-eating or special hobby. Whether they can or not Seeing us, as long as these villagers do not take the initiative to provoke us, we should not take the initiative to provoke these villagers to avoid unexpected changes."
"Yes, it's not wrong, don’t shift the core issue! We want to enter the mountain safely, as long as these villagers can really open the way for us, whether they can see us, and what plans with the corpse! Everyone Don't provoke these villagers, or you will be your enemy!"
After saying this, soon, these people from different interest groups with ghosts in their minds unified their ideas. At present, the most important thing is to find the way to the mountain first, and the others are secondary.
During this period, Founder did not participate in the discussion from beginning to end.
Because his gaze is always on the old man who came from the same room with him, he intends to look for flaws from the details, and his face always has a pensive look.
At this time, the old man, like a very ordinary farmer, bent over to harvest grain with his head facing the loess and back to the sky. The ridges cleared from the village are getting longer and longer...
There are more and more practitioners gathered around, and everyone's faces are excited.
Just as Fang Zheng was carefully observing the actions of the old man villagers, there were chaotic sounds that interrupted Fang Zheng's thoughts.
Fang Zheng just looked in the direction where the dispute came from, but the next second, the look on his face was a little weird.
It was actually the three people who were touched by the broken boulders on Fang Zheng's chest during the day. At the moment, with their swollen noses and accomplices, they were interrogating one by one on the roof.
"Have you seen a man who behaves strangely and likes to touch porcelain with broken boulders on his chest?"
These people are looking for Founder.
What?
I think you guys are pretty weird!
Relying on the broken boulders in your chest to touch the porcelain, are you sure you are not here to tell a cold joke?
Just when these people were still looking for Founder...
"Ah!"
Without warning, a scream, like a shattered mirror, broke the peace of the village at once.
What's the matter?
Everyone thought it was because some practitioners killed each other, but the facts discovered that things were not so simple. I saw that the villagers who originally harvested crops in the farmland outside the village all put down their farm work and panicked. Ran back to the village.
At this time, everyone knew that the previous scream was not from them, but from the villagers in the village.
He immediately looked serious.
Is the plot finally going to unfold?
The villagers who rushed back to the village seemed to be looking for something in the village, but after one night, the villagers did not find what they were looking for.
Until the last daylight, these villagers raised their faces with anxious expressions, gave up searching, and hurriedly went back to the house to sleep.
Boom!
The villagers locked the gates.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
A piece of rice that had been cut down outside the village was restored to its original shape. The road to the mountain ridge that finally appeared was once again submerged in the golden sea.
Seeing that the road disappeared, all the remaining practitioners exploded! What is going on with these villagers and why are they so nervous when they hear the screams? And seems to be afraid of the day?
"Could it be that these villagers are not afraid of the day, but the night after dark?" Faced with this unexpected scene, the rest of the people began to discuss and exchange information.
"You must know that the living habits of these villagers are reversed from those of the living. In their eyes, night is day and day is night. They are afraid of entering the village after ‘night’!"
This conjecture was quickly affirmed by most people, who thought it was the closest conjecture to the truth.
"Damn it! Seeing that the road into the mountain has already appeared, all these grudges suddenly ran back to the village, and everything was gone again!" someone scolded angrily.
"Could it be... the scream we heard is the key to the plot?" others guessed.