I Became a God in a Horror Game: 344, Yinshan Village

After absorbing the strength of Bai Liu and his wife, Mu Sicheng barely maintained his human form, and led Bai Liu to the depths of the tomb passage.

Although Mu Sicheng was walking in front of Bai Liu, there was only the sound of Bai Liu's footsteps in the dark tomb passage.

Bai Liu held up the candlestick to illuminate Mu Sicheng who was walking in front, and glanced at Mu Sicheng's shadow on the wall from the corner of his eye.

Mu Sicheng's swaying shadow is getting weaker and weaker, like a wisp of smoke reflected on the wall.

From time to time, we encountered one or two wine jars placed between the tomb passages on the road.

Mu Sicheng carefully stood in front of Bai Liu, letting ‌go around from behind ‌‌, so as not to touch the wine jar.

The wine jar seemed to smell the breath of a stranger, and it slowly turned half a circle as Bai Liu walked, and the red paper that sealed it slightly arched twice, after smelling the **** on Mu Sicheng's door After the ghostly breath, it slowly subsided.

Mu Sicheng heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and glanced at the wine jar quietly guarding the center of the road, and patted his chest with lingering fear: "This wine jar is also in Xitang, chasing people to run , I don’t know what’s inside.”

"That thing contained the bones of a drowned person, and it ran after the breath of a stranger." Bai Liu asked Mu Sicheng, "Do you still remember when this wine jar was chasing after you?" Are you running?"

Mu Sicheng was taken aback for a moment, frowned and thought for a moment: "...I don't really remember, I feel like after I escaped, this wine jar didn't pay me much attention."

Bai Liu pondered: "Then your body should have been lost on the way out of Xitang. Apart from you turning around to save me, did anything strange happen during that time?"

Mu Sicheng tried hard to recall: "...I don't remember clearly, it seems that I met a paper man with something on it..."

There was a strange sound of footsteps stepping on confetti suddenly coming from behind Bai Liu. The sound of ‌'s feet landing on the ground sounded like walking very slowly, but it was almost instantly approaching Bai Liu's back.

The candlestick in Bai Liu's hand shook violently, and the flame turned green instantly. He quickly pulled Mu Sicheng into a nearby tomb passage, and hid behind Mu Sicheng, covering the candlelight with his hands shimmer.

Under the very faint candlelight, a pair of strong and blue-white hands jumped out of the damp and dark low tomb passage, with black and sharp nails.

The hand jumped again, and finally revealed the body hidden behind the darkness. With these hands was a young man wearing a mandarin jacket and shorts with a yellow charm on his forehead.

This young man is tall and strong, with an abnormal bluish-purple complexion, black lips, sunken eyes, staring straight ahead, two long fangs stuck in his mouth In the flesh, the knees jumped forward without bending, and there was an old yellow talisman on the forehead, which seemed to fall off at any time due to the jump.

Bai Liu squinted his eyes and looked at the yellow talisman, confirming that the spell drawn on the yellow talisman was the yin corpse talisman in "Maoshan Sorcery", which was used to refine the dead into yin corpses.

After being refined, the Yin Corpse can be used by the person who drew the talisman, but sometimes the person who drew the talisman will also suffer backlash.

Through the dusty mandarin jacket, one can vaguely see that the young man's zombie has a bone-deep **** on his back, which was simply and roughly sewn up, but it is always after death. It was stitched, and the spine inside was still visible at the stitched place.

This incision should be the fatal injury of this young man.

This zombie jumped extremely fast, and jumped high and high from the front of Bai Liu in just one move, but then, a second zombie jumped out from the darkness behind.

This zombie is about the same age as the previous one, both young and middle-aged, and there is also a deep wound on its neck, on its neck.

The head of this zombie was cut off and almost split, and it was newly stitched together, but the stitcher's craftsmanship was obviously not very good. As the zombie's neck cracked, the head fell to the side. The black eye sockets stared straight at the white willows hiding in the shadowy tomb.

The nasal cavity of the crooked-neck zombie moved twice, as if it smelled the smell of a stranger, a look of anger appeared on the stiff face, and the raised hands turned, and walked into the tomb passage jumped in.

Mu Sicheng stood in front of Bai Liu with a tense expression, Bai Liu hid behind Mu Sicheng's shoulder, hid the candlestick behind the back with one hand, and calmly covered it with the other own nose and mouth.

The zombie tilted its head, opened its mouth full of fangs, approached Mu Sicheng's left neck with a sullen expression, and sniffed twice, as if as soon as he smelled a stranger, he would Bite down hard, Mu Sicheng has never been so close to a zombie, his hairs stand on end, but he dare not move.

Bai Liu is now hiding behind Mu Sicheng's right shoulder, and Mu Sicheng is back to back.

Zombies have poor eyesight, travel under the moon, and like to eat human blood. They rely on their sense of smell to find people. If there are zombies, you should sleep face down, so that when the zombies go from house to house to sniff and bite people, they will not be able to find you.

The zombie sniffed Mu Sicheng's face carefully, the tilted head showed vague confusion, bared its fangs viciously, and turned around to look at Mu Sicheng again He leaned over his left shoulder.

Bai Liu, with his back to the zombie, seemed to have noticed the zombie's movement, moved a step, and hid behind Mu Sicheng's right shoulder.

Going back and forth like this a few times, the zombie finally got annoyed, murmured as if he was cursing something, poked Mu Sicheng's shoulder with his nails, and after confirming that the other party was a ghost, he turned his hands and walked away up.

Mu Sicheng's whole body, oh no, the ghost is about to collapse, he leaned his back on the white willow pedestal and let out a sigh of relief, wiping off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his face: "Finally gone..."

"It's not over yet." Bai Liu's voice came from behind Mu Sicheng very softly, "There should be five more zombies, a total of seven zombies."

As soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, a new zombie jumped out in front of Mu Sicheng. This new zombie was just like the previous zombie. After a few rounds of probing, he left bored.

As a result, after a while, another zombie jumped out, and stretched out its head to smell the stranger's breath on Mu Sicheng's bed. Hiding, successfully made the zombie think that Mu Sicheng was just a ghost who had just died and was still exuding anger.

The zombie bared his teeth and threatened Mu Sicheng a few words, then poked Mu Sicheng's shoulder with his fingernails, and slapped him out.

Mu Sicheng couldn't understand the zombie's words, but based on the expression of this zombie brother, he could infer that the other party should be scolding "If you're not a human, get out".

Mu Sicheng: "..."

While that may seem to be the case, it does sound like a curse.

This process repeated six times in a row. Except for the zombie who came to nudge Mu Sicheng at the beginning, every zombie in the back came to sniff Mu Sicheng, and some even bit their mouths. After taking a bite of Mu Sicheng, he left in disgust, and then waited for the next zombie to repeat the process.

Mu Sicheng, who was bitten into two holes on both sides of his neck and face, has nothing to love: "..."

Are you sharks? Why don't you inform each other if you take a bite and it doesn't taste good! You have to bite me again!

However, Mu Sicheng now finds that being a ghost is also good, so he is not so afraid of this thing.

Until the seven zombies passed by the white willows, there was no more beating sound from the tomb passage. Just as Mu Sicheng was about to probe to make sure there was something behind, he was blocked The white willow caught the shape.

Bai Liu turned to the pitch-black corridor: "There are still things broken, there are noises, don't go out."

Mu Sicheng held his breath and concentrated for a long time, but he didn't hear any sound, but his nose was always good, so he smelled a very greasy scent of incense candles.

Slowly, Mu Sicheng also heard a creaking sound, just like the sound of someone walking on the paper, it was thin and broken, and there was no sound, but in the dark Echoing back and forth in the lacquered tomb passage, it is exceptionally clear.

Bai Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, and headed deep into the tomb, a flickering orange light was flickering, like ghosts and ghosts, floating lights on the river, making people unclear the distance, but ‌A real feeling of approaching.

In the distance, the yellow fire is getting closer and closer, and finally people can see the real content hidden in the yellow fire.

Mu Sicheng saw countless tall incense candles burning on a huge triangular copper censer, burning blazingly, sparks fluttering in all directions, illuminating the entire tomb passage like daylight, and he was carrying this censer Moving forward was a group of paper figurines that were crushed to the point of deformation.

Under the huge pressure of the censer, the whole body of this paper figurine was flattened and deformed, and the joyfully painted face was also crushed into a weird wrinkled expression,‌ The clothes on it were also squeezed so hard that it was impossible to tell what the original painting was.

The paper people carried the incense burner and moved forward one by one, and from time to time, sparks floated down to ignite the paper people who were carrying the incense burner.

The paper figurines were ignited by sparks, and the body burned rapidly. In the flames that burned them until they were curled and deformed, Mu Sicheng heard the dazzling light of these paper figurines Strange laughter emanated from the blinding fire.

"Hee hee~"

"Hee hee~"

The swaying incense burner and the burning paper figurines walked past Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu lightly and heavily, and a Taoist made of paper followed at the end of the line carrying the incense burner.

This Paper Taoist is the most exquisitely made paper figurine. Its face is lifelike, and its facial features are delicately depicted like a real person. It has black eyebrows and long beard, and a dignified expression. between eyeballs.

In addition, this paper Taoist figure is also covered with talisman papers. With one hand and **** raised together over the top of the head, one hand holds Jin Ling, the other hand holds the peach sword and points to the incense burner in front, with a pair of eyes wide open. ‌White ink-like eyes with eyeballs, one step with the left foot, one step with the right foot, and walk straight forward, making the sound of walking on paper that Mu Sicheng heard before.

Under such a strange scene, Mu Sicheng quickly retracted his courage, which had rapidly inflated just because he was a ghost, pulled Bailiu's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "This is... What are you doing?"

Bai Liu looked at the paper Taoist: "The paper man drives away the corpse."