Villager of Destiny

Chapter 281 Life and Death Crisis
It's a wonderful feeling.

But before I had time to feel it, the sight in front of me made my heart sink slightly.

I also suddenly understood what was going on in my current situation.

ghost.

Or the soul.

And in front of me is my body. At this moment, my body is like a zombie, bouncing around among the zombies, and my soul, which is me now, Then it floated above my body like a cloud of black mist, leaving only a little connection with my body.

And at the front is the mortician.

He rang the bell and yelled.

Strangely, I couldn't hear his voice.

I can't even move, so I can only stay so quietly on top of my body.

Around me are those few zombies.

But they are different from me, there is no existence like me on their heads.

In this way, I watched the mortician walking towards the entrance of the village with my body. At this time, the sky was already bright, but he must not care, just like when I saw him for the first time, It's completely different from the normal people who drive corpses out at night.

Soon he took my body and those zombies to the entrance of the village.

The wild dogs seemed to be barking, but he didn't seem to hear it, he just said something to the front of his mouth, and then continued to shake the bell in his hand and lead my body and the zombies away. To the outside of the village.

Just walked out like that.

Watching this scene, my mood suddenly became complicated.

Because just based on this, it shows that he did not lie to me, and he was indeed able to take me away.

So, what's next for him?
He didn't stop when he got out of the village. I couldn't do anything, and I could only wait patiently on top of my body and watch him go all the way. He didn't stop until the village was completely out of sight.

It was also at this time that I saw mist rising from the bodies of the zombies next to my body, and then they burned out of thin air. After a short while, only ashes and bone fragments remained on the ground .

At the same time, he looked at me.

He seemed to know my existence, and after glancing at me, he took out two knives from his body.

The two knives looked rusty, but they gave people a very sharp feeling. Not only that, I felt a kind of coldness just looking at the two knives.

Even in the state of the soul, I feel a chill.

Many people should have died under those two knives, otherwise I wouldn't feel this way.

But... what is he going to do?
When I saw him approaching my body with those two knives, I was taken aback. Could it be that he was going to take my body like this?
I want to stop it, but in this state, I can't do anything, I can only watch him make gestures on my body with the two knives, as if he wants to determine a suitable one. hands-on opportunity.

I felt a chill in my heart.

Not long after, he seemed to have fixed the location, wiped the knife, and began to take off my clothes.

This also made me more anxious.

Naturally, it's impossible for me to just watch my body become his property, so what's the point of me becoming a ghost?
I tried to get back into my body, but there was nothing I could do except to be conscious.

It was at this time.

He spoke suddenly.

I finally heard his voice too.

"There's no need to struggle."

"Your body belongs to me from now on."

Hearing this, I tried to speak: "What's in it for you?"

really.

I can speak.

In other words, it was possible to communicate with him.

Throwing my clothes aside, he said, "A perfect body is a treasure to us. Your body is very strange."

"I feel a strange force from above."

"If I can refine your body into a corpse puppet, maybe it will be an amazing work."

This is a lunatic!
I cursed in my heart.

At the same time, I also remembered a person.

Mr Ghost.

At that time in Fengling Village, the corpse-hunter who pretended to be Uncle Ghost, if Liu Yunsheng hadn't been there at that time, I might have died in his hands.

I just feel bad for a while.

In several life and death crises, two of them fell into the hands of people who chased corpses.

"Make a deal." I thought for a moment and said.

"Oh?" He looked at me curiously, "What deal."

"You let me go, and I'll give you a city god's bone body."

"Skeletal body of the City God?" He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The City God is not an existence that can be offended at will."

"His bone body is so easy to obtain."

"To be honest, quite a few city gods have died in my hands. As long as you let me go, I can take you to find another city god."

Hearing what I said, he looked at me like an idiot, and then said with a smile: "Whether what you say is true or not, for me, your bone body is enough."

"Why should I take that risk?"

Obviously, he didn't believe it.

This is also normal.

After all, in the eyes of most people, the City God is a god, and there are not many people who really know that the City God is a false god. Except for Zhang Mingyu, who is in the same line as Master Shan, maybe I am the only one.

There may be some speculation about going out in the same vein, but it's just speculation.

It's normal for the mortician to not believe it.

It's just that I'm having a hard time.

If he doesn't believe me, I can only rely on myself.

However my current state...

I didn't speak anymore, and started to try to move again. Sure enough, after I was able to speak, I was able to move this time, and I began to rush into my body desperately.

He didn't stop me, just let me get into my body.

And as soon as I entered, I was dumbfounded.

After entering my body, I didn't feel any different, and even easily got out of my body again.

This made my heart sink slightly.

I don't want to admit it.

But I have to admit it.

Now I seem to be indistinguishable from a ghost.

Is there really no hope?

I got out of my body while he was sharpening his knife.

I just wanted to continue persuading him, but he said again: "You should think of a way first, how can you prevent your consciousness from disappearing."

"If something goes wrong with your soul, it will be a trouble for me."

I was speechless for a while.

At this time, the surrounding area was empty, and even those zombies burned themselves into ashes for no reason.

"It won't do you any good if you take my body."

"Also, I know Mr. Ghost, who is in your lineage of exorcising corpses."

"You killed me, for you..."

"Mr. Ghost?" He suddenly stopped what he was doing.

(End of this chapter)