Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　He looked at the paper man standing at the entrance of the village, waved his hand, and looked casual.

　　"It's early to go to the grave, let's go."

　　The appearance of Lin Hun made these paper figurines turn their heads in his direction.

　　They looked at Lin Hun and remained silent.

　　"........."

　　"........."

　　Lin Hun also felt a drum in his heart when he saw these paper figurines.

　　(bfdd) He did not expect that in addition to the villagers of Dahuai Village, the task of going to the grave would involve paper figurines from other places.

　　What's even more pitiful is that the strength of these paper figurines is obviously much stronger than that of the paper figurines in Dahuai Village.

　　Just now, if he didn't know this through Future Vision and rushed out hastily, he might have been beaten to death by these paper figurines.

　　Fortunately, he was clever and bought a copy of the ashes in the trading mall in time to smear it on himself, covering his human breath and avoiding this danger.

　　Bah Bah!

　　At this time, the sound of the suona suddenly turned, and these paper figures who were standing still turned their feet and moved again.

　　"call……"

　　Slightly relieved, Lin Hun took out a handful of ashes from his pocket again and slapped it on his face to make up for himself.

　　The ashes need to be covered with face to be effective.

　　However, this thing is not very reliable, and it will fall when it vibrates. You must pay attention to makeup at any time to maintain the effect of blocking the human breath.

　　Standing at the back of the paper figurines team, Lin Hun frowned slightly while listening to the underworld music of the suona.

　　He found that the sound of the suona had a very strong erosive effect.

　　Hearing this suona sound, his skin felt slightly tight.

　　It felt as if his skin was being papered.

　　"This may be the source of the paper figurines."

　　Feeling this, Lin Hun narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　He suspected that behind the scenes of this special scene, there should also be a black hand in the deep dark world controlling everything.

　　This suona sound is the ghost that He created.

　　With the backing of blood power, this strange suona sound did not affect Lin Hun in the end.

　　Lin Hun, who was doing makeup all the way, followed the team of paper figurines to the final destination.

　　Back Mountain.

　　The Back Mountain is a small mountain of steamed bread.

　　Dark and bald.

　　Very inconspicuous.

　　But on such an inconspicuous hill, it is full of graves without tombstones.

　　These graves are quite old and left unattended.

　　One by one, they were covered with tall weeds, which looked particularly miserable.

　　Lin Hun followed the paper people up the mountain.

　　Watching these paper people seem to be equipped with navigation, accurately stopping at the graves.

　　His expression was a little dull.

　　"Um... so, who should I burn paper money for?"

　　As an outsider, Lin Hun didn't know the graves here, those belonged to Dahuai Village.

　　"It's troublesome."

　　Standing on the spot, looking at the paper people who had found the tomb, one by one without fire, and burned themselves to ashes.

　　Lin Hun's forehead overflowed with cold sweat.

　　He felt that with the passage of time, eyes full of resentment were locking him, like sharp claws, scratching his soul.

　　[You did not burn paper for the soul of the deceased, you violated the rules, you died. 】

　　The prompt that appeared at the same time in the future, let Lin Hun know that he couldn't waste time.

　　He quickly scanned the grave without paper figures.

　　[You burned paper money for the Lonely Ghost, and the Lonely Ghost entangled you. 】

　　[You burned paper money for Anonymous Tomb, and the unknown terror left a mark on you. 】

　　[You burned paper money for the villagers of Willow Village, the villagers of Willow Village increased their goodwill towards you, the deceased in Dahuai Village increased their malice towards you, and you will be besieged. 】

　　[You burned paper money for the villagers of Dahuai Village, and you calmed down the anger of the villagers in Dahuai Village. 】

　　His gaze stopped, and Lin Hun walked towards this grave.

　　He took out a string of paper money from the sack and placed it on the grave.

　　call!

　　The paper money placed on the grave is naturally free of fire, and the rising smoke is inhaled by the grave.

　　Vaguely, Lin Hun saw a ferocious figure emerge from the grave and nodded to him.

　　"very good!"

　　Feeling the malicious gaze weakened a little, Lin Hun glanced again.

　　Soon, he found another grave of a villager in Dahuai Village.

　　In the past, take out the paper money and throw it away.

　　A series of movements flowed smoothly, but Lin Hun's eyes did not stop, and continued to scan the graves around him that he had not seen before.

　　Future Vision's prompts allowed him to accurately find the graves of every deceased person in Dahuai Village.

　　With strings of paper money burning.

　　The resentful eyes clinging to him became less and less.

　　But for some unknown reason, Lin Hun felt that the resentment in his eyes not only did not weaken, but instead grew stronger.

　　That feeling, as if wishing to let him die immediately. .

Chapter 76

　　What is it?

　　He threw the last string of paper money in the bag to the grave of the last villager in Dahuai Village.

　　Lin Hun stood in front of the burning fire, frowning.

　　As the last string of paper money burned out, he felt that the maliciousness had risen to the limit, reaching a level of substance.

　　A resentful voice gradually rang in his ears.

　　"why!"

　　"Why sacrifice these wicked people!"

　　"Why bother with them! They're all beasts!"

　　"Damn them all!"

　　With a roar, the earth suddenly trembled.

　　A huge bulge emerged from the ground.

　　The top of the bulge is covered with dense cracks, as if there is something blocking the guy who wants to come out.

　　"roll!"

　　"Go away!"

　　"Don't try to stop me!"

　　Gragla!

　　With a numbing cracking sound, the crack on the ground suddenly expanded, and the corner of a coffin appeared in the air.

　　Rancidity, resentment.

　　The smell of disgusting mixed with extreme emotions spread in the air.

　　It is clear.

　　The underground blockade of this terrifying coffin is powerless.

　　This terrifying coffin was about to break out of the ground and attack Lin Hun.

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Hun immediately made a choice.

　　Swish!

　　The dark shadow suddenly spread, spreading directly to the crack on the ground.

　　The powerful supernatural suppression force broke out, making the resentment in the air extremely thin.

　　A shadow stand-in figure emerges from the shadow.

　　He held the sickle of hatred in his mouth, opened his hands, turned into a huge nail, and stabbed it fiercely towards the crack in the ground.

　　collapse!

　　collapse!

　　collapse!

　　collapse!