Until the village head left, I didn't say anything, and neither did the young ghost, as if he had really made up his mind to leave the village.

But I know he doesn't.

After the village head was completely out of sight, he came to me and asked cautiously, "Does what you just said still count?"

"Take me to ruin it all?"

I looked at him, smiled and said, "Don't you believe me?"

The young Mr. Ghost scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, the first time I saw you, I knew you were definitely not an ordinary person."

"So I trust you!"

"Anyway, if you don't do it, we'll be kicked out of the village. At worst, we'll do it once. If it happens, I might be able to save my big guy."

"Okay, then I'll take you up." I walked outside the house and glanced at the mountain where the statue of Lord Taishan was located.

At this time, after the incense burns and floated up to the top of the mountain, the entire mountain top has a feeling of being shrouded in clouds and mist, and even the statue of Taishan Mansion on the top of the mountain is a bit difficult to see at a glance.

The young Mr. Ghost followed me and looked at me and asked, "Then what should we do?"

"Just walk up." I said with a smile.

"Go up?" The young Mr. Ghost was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly at the same time, "Then we might be beaten to death before reaching the top of the mountain."

"Are you scared?" I glanced at him.

He shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that, going up in such a grand manner, wouldn't it be a bit too high-profile?"

"I mean, let's keep it low-key?"

"Find a more reliable method?"

"I think it's quite reliable to go straight up." I said, walking directly towards the mountain.

My idea is actually very simple.

If you can't go up the mountain easily, then you have to work hard.

The result is the same.

I don't want to waste any more time. Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the past of the corpse village, but since the village of the corpse village already has the idea of ​​asking me to leave, there is no need to delay down.

Although I also know that he is persecuting me.

Forcing me to compromise and worship Lord Taishan.

On this point, I was sure when he followed us down the mountain.

But obviously, he couldn't force me.

Not long after, I came to the mountain again with the young Mr. Ghost.

Yet at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the ancestral land of the village that was supposed to be calm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw figures suddenly rushing towards the mountain from all around.

They seemed to have been hiding in this corpse village for a long time, and as they rushed up the mountain, the screams of corpse puppets also came.

"they are?"

I asked with a frown.

The young Mr. Ghost had an ugly expression on his face.

"It should be to snatch the bell of rebirth."

I froze for a moment.

The young Mr. Ghost explained: "Every time we worship our ancestors, similar things will happen."

"The death bell is too important to us. With the death bell, we can control almost all corpse puppets, and the death bell is also a symbol of our lineage."

"So when some people know that the death bell will be invited out during the ancestor worship, they will wait for the opportunity to snatch it."

"It's just that they haven't been able to succeed the previous few times."

"This time it should be..."

Before the young Mr. Ghost could finish his sentence, an angry roar suddenly resounded throughout the ancestral land of the corpse expelling village. It came from the mountain, and we could hear it clearly even at the foot of the mountain.

Look up.

I saw that the Lord of Corpse Puppets had already soared into the sky, and his terrifying figure was now fighting with an equally terrifying phantom.

That phantom was wearing Taoist robes, as if...

It comes from the Maoshan lineage.

Looking at that figure, I couldn't help frowning.

My death bell was given to me by the Lord of Maoshan.

Could it be that the one who came to snatch it now is the Lord of Maoshan?
But soon I dismissed the idea again.

The Lord of Maoshan is powerful, but his aura is actually somewhat similar to Tianshi Mountain's aura of righteousness, and the figure who is fighting the Lord of Corpse Puppets at this time gives me an obvious feeling of evil.

When I was thinking, the Lord of Corpse Puppet was directly punched to the ground by that phantom.

Then several gongs sounded.

Another figure rose from the ground.

Corpse puppet formation!

This scene also caused the young Mr. Ghost's face to change slightly.

"What's the situation, even using the corpse puppet formation?"

"Could it be that the person who came to snatch this time is stronger than before?"

Watching this scene, I walked towards the mountain.

At this moment, I can almost be sure that what I see at this time, although it is an illusion, should come from the past memory of the corpse village.

In this memory, although there is a hidden danger to me as the second obstacle, it can also allow me to get some information.

For example, how did the death bell appear in the hands of the Lord of Maoshan.

For example, what has happened to the lineage of the corpse, and it will eventually become the lackey of Lord Taishan, and even become so involuntary in the end.

Seeing me heading up the mountain, the young Mr. Ghost chased after me.

"You're crazy."

"Going up now is sending you to your death."

I glanced at him and didn't speak.

He gritted his teeth and said, "The things here have nothing to do with you, and I don't want you to help me destroy everything. You can go now."

I stopped and looked at him.

"What about you?"

He stared at the hill.

"I'm definitely going."

"Although they don't want to see me, I asked for it."

"Someone is calling at my door now, and I'm definitely going to help."

After finishing speaking, the young Mr. Ghost rushed up directly. I looked at his figure and was a little surprised, but I immediately understood why he had such a status in the corpse-hunting line.

But I didn't just leave like that, but looked at him, just followed behind him, and walked slowly up the mountain.

At this time, the location of the ancestral hall on the mountainside was extremely chaotic.

From time to time, corpse puppets shattered and scarlet danced.

Those smoke, at this moment, have an extra layer of red.

Until I came to the mountainside, I saw a mess all over the place.

There are corpses everywhere.

At a glance, at least hundreds of people have died.

At this time, the village chief was holding the death bell and kept shaking it. Under the ringing of the bell, corpse puppets came from all over the village towards here, but one corpse puppets also shattered under the ringing of the bell.

I finally saw what those people looked like.

Each of them seems to have the breath of a city god.

At this moment, I finally understand it all.

The sorrow of chasing corpses is here.

They believe in Taishan Fujun.

But it was designed by Lord Taishan.

Those who survived in the end were always living in the lies of Lord Taishan.

No wonder I feel so sad when I see those mountains of corpses.

Maybe Mr. Ghost is the only one who is sober all the time?
I scanned around and finally stopped under the corpse puppet master.

At this time, under the body of the corpse puppet master, the young Mr. Ghost was struggling and was covered in blood. He looked extremely miserable in just a short while.

And beside him is an old man.

It's the old man who controls the corpse.

It's just that the old man is dying, and it seems that he will die at any moment.

The master of the corpse puppet seems to be controlled by Mr. Ghost.

And in front of him was a man in Taoist robes.

But the City God aura on that person was even heavier.

It seems to be a false God City God.

(Good night!) (End of this chapter)

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