Nightmare Apostle

"Who? Who caused you to become like this?" Yang Xiao asked.

Cheng Cha's brows moved slightly. Yang Xiao is indeed a chicken thief. This sentence is very knowledgeable. The two groups of people were at war with each other just now. It seemed that if they disagreed, they would fight to the death. But what Yang Xiao said caused you to be like this. , immediately transformed the recent perpetrators of the Du family villagers into tragic victims, and the relationship between everyone instantly became much closer.

As if recalling the horrific scene, the head of the Du family's face twisted and his breathing became rapid, "We don't know him either, but he is... a monk!"

As soon as the word "monk" came out of his mouth, Yang Xiao immediately thought of the appearance of a ghost. The clothes the thing was wearing looked like a cassock, so it must be it.

"Is it the ghost that brings you strange dreams and troubles you?" Sui Chengguo also quickly connected the strange things that happened in the village and thought of the evil ghost that troubled Dujia Village.

"That's right." The head of the Du family nodded.

"How did you provoke this ghost?" Yang Xiao asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone burst open the door and hurried in. The person looked panicked and couldn't speak clearly, "Clan leader, the soul-inducing incense outside the gate burned very fast tonight. Time... I'm afraid we don't have enough time. Those things are coming out soon!”

Hearing this, the head of the Du family, who had always been calm, immediately panicked and quickly explained to Yang Xiao and the others: "We'll talk to Yang Xiao and the others tomorrow. You guys should go back quickly. Remember, close the doors and windows at night. No matter what sound you hear, don't be curious. , don’t even reply, hurry up!”

They were almost driven out by Chief Du and the others. At this moment, the courtyard where the Buddhist hall was located was also in chaos. The villagers who had not yet taken a medicinal bath poured into the Buddhist hall. They didn't care whether there was anyone in the barrel and took off their clothes. Just jump in with your clothes, and there is even a mixed bath for men and women. 3 or 4 people were stuffed into a wooden bucket, and the temple was a mess.

He could clearly feel the fear of these villagers. Yang Xiao knew that this was not a show. He was afraid that something terrible would come to his door late at night. He did not dare to delay. The three of them picked up a lantern and hurried back immediately. On the way, Yang Xiao and Sui Chengguo made a tea ceremony to Cheng. Xie, although he was still caught in the end, it was extremely rare for him to be willing to reach out to rescue him. "You are very loyal. I was worried that you would betray us if you were caught." Sui Chengguo patted Cheng Cha heavily on the shoulder, almost holding his back. Cheng Cha, who was lying on his back, was knocked down.

Cheng Chaqiang stood up and smiled bitterly: "What's the use of betraying you? It's just a few more scapegoats. You can still avenge me if you are alive."

"What if we can survive by betraying him?" Yang Xiao turned around and asked.

"Then it should be sold." Cheng Cha replied decisively.

Neither Yang Xiao nor Sui Chengguo felt offended by this answer. They just felt that the other party was quite honest. They were not relatives, but just met by chance. It is human nature to first protect themselves when encountering danger.

"By the way, the person who reported the news just said that those things were coming out, which means he was not referring to the dream ghost. So what was he talking about?" Sui Chengguo suddenly asked.

Cheng Cha remembered what he saw in the boudoir and told about the many dirty clothes stuffed in the closet, as well as the pairs of ghostly feet behind the gap in the screen.

Yang Xiao thought thoughtfully, "Du San stuffed the clothes of the murdered people into the wardrobe, which means that each piece of clothing represents a murdered person. Perhaps the villagers are afraid of these ghosts who died unjustly. "

Then the three of them analyzed the red ghost who saved Cheng Cha twice, but the three of them did not agree on it.

Some people believe that the ghost in red is Liu Haiping, while others believe that this is just another "fake bride" who died in the boudoir.

But no matter what, it is true that the ghost bride saved Cheng Cha, which means that in this mission, the ghost will not necessarily kill people. From the current point of view, it will even save people.

In this regard, Yang Xiao boldly guessed that the ghosts of this mission were targeting the villagers of Dujia Village. They were the kind of people who were responsible for their grievances and their debtors. As for outsiders like them, it was not necessary to kill them all. Cheng Cha was an example. More importantly, , there is more than one ghost in this mission.

After returning to their residence, after talking through the window, Yang Xiao and the others learned that Hu Yanming had not returned. Based on what Cheng Cha saw under the bed in the boudoir, it was certain that Hu Yanming was dead and was most likely killed by Du San.

After confirming this, Yang Xiao and others were allowed to return to the room. Wu Ma Haoming almost cried. His voice had become hoarse before, and Tong Han and the others refused to open the door.

Although it was dangerous tonight, the harvest was quite fruitful. What made Yang Xiao most gratified was that the two teammates, Cheng Cha and Sui Chengguo, were both good-natured, which was very rare in the nightmare world.

This mission is rather weird. If there is another internal reservation in the team, everyone will probably die here. Everyone on the coffee table, Yang Xiaotong, Han Suicheng, and Guocheng understand this.

After hearing what happened to several people, Quan Doufeng turned pale with fright, "You said that the people in Dujia Village are all in bad health.

So are they humans or ghosts? "

"It's neither a human nor a ghost. The feng shui here is very strange. There used to be an expert here to play tricks. I think it must be related to the monk ghost. The turbid air rises, the anger sinks, bloodletting and killing, and everything seems to be alive and dead. , is a very rare Feng Shui bureau.”

Cheng Cha shook his head and talked a lot, but few people understood it at all. Quan Doufeng was about to collapse and complained with a sad face: "Speak in human words, speak in human words, brother!"

Cheng Cha didn't want to pay attention to him, but Yang Xiao understood a little bit. The things in this village are really strange, seemingly alive but actually dead. Take the crooked tree not long ago for example. It looks lush and full of vitality, but in fact the whole tree is dead inside.

Also, the villagers are the same. They look fine from the outside when they put on clothes, but in fact their bodies have been rotten for a long time.

Like alive, but actually dead, right on the mark.

After being busy for so long, everyone was tired. As usual, after assigning the night watchmen, everyone took the time to rest. Originally, Yang Xiao thought it was difficult to fall asleep. As long as he closed his eyes, he would see the rotting and pus-oozing body of the Du family leader,

or the last words of the Du family leader. I'm afraid something terrible will happen tonight, but soon after, Yang Xiao turned over and fell asleep in a daze.

He had a very strange dream. In the dream, he got up from the bed and walked out uncontrollably, as if someone was calling him. He followed the voice and walked out of the gate of the Du family's ancestral home. It was dark outside at night, but there were many people on the road of Dujia Village. These people were wearing ordinary clothes of villagers, but they lowered their heads and their bodies were stiff, wandering around like walking corpses.

Yang Xiao couldn't control himself at all. His legs seemed to be cursed. He only remembered going east all the way until a strange building appeared in front of him. His memory became vague. After a long time, Yang Xiao suddenly remembered that this building was the ancestral hall of Dujia Village!

At this moment, the ancestral hall was brightly lit, as if some kind of important ceremony was being held. Waves of chanting came from the ancestral hall. There were at least hundreds of people inside.

Attracted by the sound of chanting, Yang Xiao came to the door of the ancestral hall and looked inside through the crack of the door. He saw a sea of ​​heads inside, which were hundreds of villagers. At the front of the ancestral hall, a monk wearing a cassock and sitting on a cushion was leading the chanting. Because he was facing away, Yang Xiao could not see his face.

On the stone platform under the ancestral seat of the ancestral hall, there was a pattern carved. It was a circle, which was not completely closed around, leaving a gap of about a quarter. There seemed to be a word inside the circle, but it was blocked by the monk's back.

Yang Xiao was unwilling to give up, and immediately changed his position to observe. This time he took a detour to the window on the other wall and looked inside through the crack of the window. This time the position was good and the view was very good. It was right on the side of the ancestral hall, but the next second, Yang Xiao was stunned, and then a strong chill rushed out from his feet and hit his head. He saw that the monk was left with only a head, and the slit under his body was open, and it was empty inside, and there was no body at all!

Not only the monk, but also the villagers behind the monk were the same. Under each piece of clothing, good or bad, there was nothing. The bodies were all gone. The speed of these people chanting scriptures became faster and faster, and finally they became one. Yang Xiao couldn't tell what they were yelling at all.

At the same time, a more terrifying scene appeared. These empty heads actually shed tears of blood. The heads swayed in the air, as if they would fall to the ground in the next second.

Yang Xiao felt dizzy and his steps became weaker. He tried to run away from here, but as soon as he turned around, there was a monk squatting behind him.