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Chapter 929: Corpse Fruit Tree
The practice of sending living people as sacrifices has always been carried out by the village chief's lineage. In the past, when Wanggui was not yet a tourist attraction, the villagers would go outside to capture people and bring them back, but there were times when they were unlucky and could not catch anyone.

In order to prevent the seal from getting out of control, we can only draw lots in the village to select people.

The reason why Master Chen and Uncle Ying were alarmed was simply because of greed.

After living a good life, naturally no one wants to go back to the past.

People need to be sent in, but we also have to see if we can completely solve this scourge.

"Young Master, we have no choice. If we let the female ghost out, not only will the village suffer, but the surrounding area within a hundred miles will also be infested with ghosts!"

The village chief sighed and said, "We have guarded the seal for so many years. Even if we have no merit, we have worked hard. Please, young master, show us mercy and let us live."

Otherwise why do we say old ghost old ghost.

His remarks were a complete distortion of right and wrong. Not only did he try to clear himself of the crime of human sacrifice, he also shamelessly described this act as a good deed to maintain peace.

If it is a novice with little experience, he may be squeezed into a dilemma.

It’s just a pity that the person standing in front of the village chief is Amber.

Integrating the memories of other worlds, it is no exaggeration to say that the people he has killed are more than this old man has ever seen. How could he be fooled by this little trick?

"You lied."

Amber's tone was cold, without any ups and downs. "But it doesn't matter. We are all going to die anyway."

The village chief opened his mouth when he heard this, and all the following words were stuck in his throat.

At the same time, he was secretly cursing his bad luck for meeting such an unyielding evil star.

at this point
His eyes rolled slightly and he placed his palms behind his back to gesture.

Among the women and children kneeling at the back, a child about ten years old suddenly raised his arm, and a black pistol appeared in his hand.

boom!
The trigger was pulled and the bullet passed through the rifling.

However, the person who was shot was not Amber, but the village chief who was still kneeling on the ground.

Feeling the pain, he stared blankly at the bloody hole in his chest. He turned his head with difficulty and wanted to say something, but unfortunately, the rapidly draining vitality made this idea abort.

The child who fired the shot was also confused.

He couldn't understand why he killed the village chief when he was clearly aiming at Amber.

"grandfather!"

Wow, he’s my grandson.

Amber shook her head slightly.

Without any instructions, Li Yan, who had been unable to contain herself, began the massacre.

With the nourishment of sufficient Yang energy, she has already fully recovered her intelligence, and her abilities have been greatly enhanced. Now she can form a ghost den with a radius of about thirty meters.

As long as you stick your head out of it, you can ignore any rules and be hanged with a rope.

Just like this moment.

"Get all the bodies out. I still need to sleep."

After saying this, Amber returned to the room.

Among the countless hemp ropes, a rope glowing red moved, as if expressing grievance, but unfortunately no response was received.

So, when Ahguai woke up the next day, he saw a scene that made him terrified.

I saw ropes hanging from a big tree in the middle of the village. There were densely packed corpses hanging from them. A rough count showed that there were more than a hundred of them.

Looking at the entire village, I'm afraid this is all there is.

"what!!!"

He screamed in extreme fear, then crawled back to the room and said to Amber who was putting on her shoes: "Mr. An An, something big happened outside!!"

"Ok?"

Amber was surprised when she heard this, then quickly walked out of the room and also saw the "fruits" on the tree.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head and said, "It seems that the thing on the mountain last night took action. We have to go up quickly, otherwise your uncle will be in danger." "Ah? I'm going too?"

Ah Guai pointed at his nose, showing a look of surprise, and then his chubby face wrinkled up, "It's not that I don't want to, I'm just afraid of dragging you down, Mr. An."

"Then you stay here?"

Amber didn't try to persuade them and just looked at the corpses that died with their eyes open.

"This"

Ah Guai followed his gaze and felt a chill rising from his heart. After much hesitation, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision: "I think I should go with you."

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Amber said as she handed over the hemp rope, "Take this, as long as you stay within thirty meters of me, you won't be afraid of that thing."

"Thank you!"

Ah Guai looked at the familiar rope and got goosebumps all over his body, but he had to take it.

After picking it up, a cold and slippery touch came from the hand, as if what was held was not a hemp rope, but the tongue of some unknown creature.

He is also half a family heir, and knows much more about this matter than ordinary people.

So it is very clear what the body of a hanged person looks like.

When he thought about the feeling in his hand, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to return the rope, but he was afraid that something might happen next.

While he was hesitating and struggling, he saw Amber's figure getting farther and farther away. Ah Guai was so scared that he shivered and hurriedly trotted to catch up.

"Mr. An, wait for me!!"

He is really afraid.

As the figures of the two people gradually disappeared, the bodies that were originally hanging motionless on the tree all turned their heads and looked towards the mountain path.

"What's going on! Why is this thing suddenly so much stronger!?"

Uncle Ying was sweating profusely, trying his best to stop the fog from approaching.

Originally, he and Master Chen worked together to form a shield that could cover three meters around their bodies, preventing the white mist from getting in.

However, just an hour ago, the concentration of the fog suddenly increased several times, and the terrifying evil resentment made their methods begin to fail.

Now, let alone holding on until dark, I'm afraid the magic shield will shatter in a little while.

"How would I know? This ghost thing might have swallowed someone again!"

Master Chen was also trying hard to block it, but it looked much easier for him than for Uncle Ying.

This is not because he is stronger than the latter, it is simply because their methods are different.

Uncle Ying’s abilities lie in himself, and he uses magic weapons to assist him.

Master Chen, however, did it completely the other way around, with magic tools as the main focus and himself as a supplement.

At this moment, most of the objects placed around him had been broken into pieces, leaving only a copper coin sword and a compass that barely maintained their shape.

But judging from the cracks on it, it probably won't last much longer.

"It looks like we're both really going to fail this time."

When things developed to this point, Master Chen became more open-minded. The anxious expression on his face gradually disappeared, as if he had made some kind of decision: "Lin Ying, I will make some noise later and open a way for you to get out."

"No, we came together, and we must go back together!"

Uncle Ying refused immediately.

He has always been the one saving people, so how could he be willing to let others sacrifice their lives to save him?

"Don't be stubborn!"

Master Chen scolded unceremoniously: "Only in this way can we have hope. I definitely can't escape, but you still have hope. As long as you can escape the forest before the fog swallows you, there is a glimmer of hope to get out of the ghost den. The guys I brought are almost all used up. They are almost no different from ordinary people here. We are sure to die together!"

(End of this chapter)