Inside the ancestral hall, a man in a black robe huddled in front of the statue of the ghost mother.

In the Buddha shrine not far away, only one bronze statue remained, and the remaining four had been reduced to pieces.

The man's body trembled, and a flash of incredulity flashed in his gloomy eyes.

"Master, he... How could they have come here?!

"Impossible, impossible, I have obviously erased the memories of this group of people with the ghost weapon you gave me by your master."

The man was a little flustered, grabbed the blade next to him, and looked at his right hand.

He gritted his teeth and swung his knife hard.

"Goooo

That little finger was neatly cut off by him.

"It's obviously only the last step, why is this happening?"

His face turned unusually pale, and beads of sweat were already covering his forehead.

"Master, you give me a little more, I only ask for a little strength."

Like a molting serpent, he knelt on the ground and begged, "And the foolish believers, the seed you have sown in their hearts has come to germinate."

After that, he respectfully raised his bloody little finger and carefully placed it on the stove.

Inside the ancestral hall, there was deathly silence.

Under the burnt red candle, the countless hands of the ghost mother that were like flower branches added a bit of strange beauty to it.

No one knows what kind of face is hidden under the red hood.

A breeze hit, impulsing the man's black robe.

I could vaguely see that the densely packed scriptures carved into the flesh with a knife on his face had scabbed.

......

In the dilapidated residential area, the Ghost Hunter Division and his group divided into five teams and scattered from each entrance.

It was already night, and the moonlight was like salt on the cluttered gravel road.

Due to the small number of people living here, the nights here are exceptionally dark.

Occasionally, night owls will make a sound like a baby's cry.

"Doesn't it mean that there are still people living here, and they don't turn on the lights at night?"

A yin wind blew through, and Luo Ze hugged his shoulders, and his heart bristled.

In front of him, Xia Feng was holding a searchlight in his hand, humming a small tune in his mouth, without the slightest panic.

"I watched that video many times, and it was all about the surrounding buildings, although it was inhabited, but I don't know why, but it gave people a barren feeling, like some little mouse, little snake, all nested."

"Snake?!"

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao's calm lake was instantly frightened, and couldn't help but lean in the direction of the summer breeze.

"Are you afraid of snakes?"

Luo Ze said unexpectedly.

As an awakened being, he fights ghosts every day, and he is afraid of snakes.

"Afraid, what's wrong with the snake?"

Lin Miaomiao's face turned pale and tightly tugged on Xia Feng's sleeves.

"Then some old men are still afraid of bugs."

"Ahem."

On the side, Li Dongzheng coughed twice, and kept driving away the mosquitoes around him: "Dragons have reverse scales, not to mention us humans, it is normal to have something to be afraid of." As

soon as he finished speaking, a palm-sized flapping moth flew towards the flashlight.

"Oh mother~"

Li Dongzheng's face changed greatly, and the one meter eight big jumped behind Xia Feng like a rabbit, and his face was instantly frightened pale.

"Captain, you... Wouldn't be afraid of snakes, would it?

Luo Ze held up the single-piece frame and looked at the captain in disbelief.

"Oh! Isn't it natural for men to be afraid of flying insects?!

Looking at everyone's strange eyes, he curled his neck and shouted.

"There are snakes!"

At this moment, the summer breeze, which had always been silent, suddenly pointed at Lin Miaomiao's feet.

"Yay!!"

A scream sounded, and Lin Miaomiao was tied to Xia Feng's body like a koala.

"The snake... Where are the snakes?

"The snake is outside!"

"No, you can't!!

Lin Miaomiao closed her eyes and said in a panic: "You are going to kill it."

"Okay, okay, now the snake is in the hole."

Xia Feng opened his mouth and comforted.

Lin Miaomiao opened her eyes in fear, and then twisted the flesh around Xia Feng's waist: "Obviously you don't have a snake, and you lied to me that the snake is outside!" "

Everyone: (≡Д≡;

It's obviously normal communication, but why does it always feel a little wrong?

"You two can be louder and summon the ghost."

Zhao Xiyu and Chen Linger said coldly.

Although I can't understand what the two of them are saying just now, it's something bad anyway.

Xia Feng straightened out the clothes that were messed up by Lin Miaomiao, and continued to say what he found: "In addition to the buildings here, that vlogger is actually very strange.

"Since coming here, although I can't see him personally, his movements and voices have become very strange."

"For example, a normal lens suddenly reverses, rotates, and shines into a corner. The originally normal explanation also began to occasionally jam, cough, suddenly laugh and cry, and even seem to kneel on the ground and kowtow.

Xia Feng analyzed the clues in the video and said.

"And did you notice it, the street signs in this village are a little strange."

"Street signs?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, they didn't see any street signs along the way.

The summer breeze stopped and pointed not far away.

It was a boy carved out of marble, wearing the same red cloth as the ghost mother's head.

These boys all hold a mirror in their hands, but the direction of the mirror is different, as if to show the way.

"Do you guess if you can find the ghost mother by following the direction these boys are pointing?"

Xia Feng smiled and asked in a low voice.

Dong Dong~

Everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

The ghosts I encountered this time were too different from those I had encountered before.

It can even be said to be evil.

"Let's follow where the boy points first."

Xia Feng whispered.

"Remember, don't let the ghost mother know our strikingness, don't look directly into her face."

Everyone nodded, looking solemn.

However, at this moment, a scream broke the silent night sky.

Li Dongzheng's expression changed, "It's the position of the third team."

Everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Someone has already had an accident in the village.

"Location."

Xia Feng said in a deep voice, pulling the panicked people back.

"The positioning is gone!"

Luo Ze exclaimed, "And there is no signal on the mobile phone!" Xia

Feng put on his dead eye and rushed towards the location of the voice.

"Save people first."

Everyone nodded and hurried to follow.

However, just a few steps out, Xia Feng's footsteps stopped.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they were ready for battle at any time.

Just across from them, stood a group of expressionless villagers, carrying a worn-out lantern in their hands, seemingly from the last century.

The leading old man squeezed out an ugly smile, and his voice was hoarse: "How many of you are so late, what is the matter in our village?" "

Ding!

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in my head.

The task condition has been triggered. 【

Chain

Mission: Final】【Mission Content: Solve the last Ghost Mother believer, who is staring at you in the shadows.】 】【

Mission Reward 1:500 XP

】【Mission Reward 2: Unlock Skill Burial】【Mission Reward

3: Random Exclusive Ghost Weapon, S-level Prize Pool! 】

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