Nightmare Apostle

Chapter 354 Restrictions

"An expert who passed by once told me that as long as the mission is successful, you will have the opportunity to make a new wish in front of the Buddha. At that time, you only need to pray to the Buddha to forgive us in Dujia Village. Of course, this is not only saving us, but also I'm helping yourselves." Du Huai followed the instructions with both kindness and power. "When the curse on the village is lifted,

You are the great benefactors of my Dujia Village. If you want to stay or leave, it’s up to you. We, the Dujia Village, have a generous gift to give you. "

"How... how thick is it?" Cheng Cha cooperated with his acting, pretending to be fearful but greedy, and couldn't help but ask.

"One hundred taels of gold." Chief Du promised without hesitation.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Yang Xiao and the others naturally knew that this was a blank check, a plan to appease Dujiacun. No matter whether the mission was successful or not, they would have no way out.

"Cough...cough cough..." Chief Du coughed violently. He covered his mouth, but a small amount of rotten flesh residue still spurted out of his mouth, followed by a stench.

Upon seeing this, the housekeeper immediately walked up, took out the herbs from her pocket and stuffed them into the patriarch's mouth, while patting his back to help him calm down.

"Chief, he is too worried and needs to rest. You should go back first. I will send someone to send you the things you need at night." Du Huai issued the expulsion order, then turned to look at Mi Shu, his tone was much softer, "Miss Mi Shu , I leave it to you to pray in the Buddhist hall tonight. You must rush there before dark, face the Buddha statue, and copy scriptures all night long. Remember, no matter what you hear at night, especially if something calls your name from behind, be sure to Don't look back."

Back in the room, Yang Xiao turned around and closed the door, looking out through the crack in the door. Xiao Zui came back to the small courtyard with them, but at this moment, the person did not leave. Instead, he moved a wooden stool and sat under the tree outside the courtyard door. Enjoying the cool air, he turned his head from time to time and peeked into the room where they were.

"What is this, spying on us?" Wu Ma Haoming asked.

"They're not spying on us, they're keeping an eye on Mi Shu." Yang Xiao withdrew his gaze and looked at Mi Shu with complex eyes, "We are performing the mission of the ghost monk tonight. We have to go, but not Mi Shu. Those villagers are just trying to rob us. her body."

"What should we do? Can we not go?" Quan Doufeng asked a silly question, but to be fair, no one wanted his teammates to die in vain.

There was only silence in response to Quan Doufeng, and everyone stopped talking. The scene was terrifyingly quiet for a while, and everyone knew the result.

If Mi Shu doesn't go, I'm afraid someone else will have to go. No one wants to be the one abandoned.

After Mi Shu was selected by the housekeeper, Yang Xiao even felt some untimely relief in his heart. After all, it was Tong Han who chose Mi Shu. If Mi Shu went, Tong Han would be able to survive. All have selfish motives.

"I'm tired, let's go take a rest." Mi Shu turned around and walked towards the bed. Since she was selected, her expression has been terrifyingly calm, and no one can guess her thoughts.

Tong Han stood up immediately, as if he wanted to go over and comfort her, but Yang Xiao, who was sitting next to him, took his arm. When Tong Han lowered his head and looked at him, Yang Xiao just shook his head gently.

If it were Yang Xiao himself, he just wanted to be quiet now.

But a scene that no one expected happened. Mi Shu did not go to bed to rest, but walked straight to the tea table placed against the wall. He grabbed the heavy teapot with his left hand, spread it on the table with his right hand, and placed it on the table. For a second, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, he hit the teapot on his right hand so hard that the teapot shattered instantly.

By the time Yang Xiao and the others rushed over, Mi Shu's right hand had been smashed, her index and middle fingers were twisted strangely, and the back of her hand was dripping with blood. Mi Shu had already turned around with tears streaming down her face. When she saw Tong Han running over, Mi Shu knelt down directly in front of her. Go down, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mi Shu choked out, "I don't want to die, Tong Han, I know it's unfair to you, but I really don't want to die!"

Her fingers were smashed, so she couldn't copy tonight's scriptures. This girl with a delicate appearance and gentle words was much more decisive than Yang Xiao thought.

Mrs. Du's first choice must be a woman with a better body. The unlucky one tonight is either Mi Shu or Tong Han. Now that Mi Shu's finger is also broken, to a certain extent, the two of them are back on the starting line.

This was unfair to Tong Han. Quan Doufeng had slowly retreated. He felt that a storm was about to take shape.

Tong Han's ruthlessness is obvious to all, and this matter must not go well. A person who can bet two fingers with a ghost is not easy to mess with.

But soon, Quan Doufeng's brain, which was not easy to use, was overloaded again. Tong Han just sighed softly, leaned down and stretched out his hand to help Mi Shu who was kneeling in front of him, "It's nothing. It’s not your fault.”

At this moment, Xiaozui, the maid who was watching outside the courtyard gate, heard the noise and ran over, knocking on the door, "What's wrong? Dear benefactors, what was the noise just now..."

No one moved or spoke, they were all staring at Tong Han and Mi Shu. After Tong Han pulled Mi Shu over, he opened the door. When he saw that Mi Shu's right finger was broken, Xiao Zui's expression changed. It suddenly became very ugly, and I shouted out loud: "What's going on?"

"Now that both of our right hands are broken, we can't copy the scriptures. Please go and inform us and pray for Mrs. Du another day." Tong Han said.

Maid Xiaozui didn't dare to make the decision on this matter without authorization, so she said she would go back and ask the clan leader first, asking them to wait here, and then left in a hurry.

About half an hour later, the housekeeper hurried over accompanied by Xiao Zui. When she saw that Mi Shu's fingers were also broken, the housekeeper became furious, "What do you mean? You obviously did it on purpose. You don't want to go and do anything for my family." Madam, copy the scriptures and pray for blessings!”

The housekeeper pointed at a group of them, "Your consciences have all been eaten by dogs. If it weren't for the patriarch and his kindness in taking you in, you... you are now...

"We won't be cursed here now." Tong Han said calmly.

This sentence made the housekeeper dumbfounded. The housekeeper was raped by Tong last time in the boudoir. Perhaps she recalled the embarrassing scene at that time. The housekeeper finally calmed down a lot this time, and her attitude was not as arrogant as before, but she was still tough. He scratched his head and shouted: "Don't think you can get over it like this. You two have broken right hands, right? Then write with your left hand, stroke by stroke slowly. Haha, if your left hand is also broken, then chant sutras with your mouth." Pray."

"Tonight is the old lady's big day. How can you go to the Buddhist hall with such a bloody mess? Will the Buddha bless my wife?" The housekeeper said reluctantly, "Just go to the lady's boudoir and copy it for my wife in front of the dressing table. Prayers.”

"Both of you are not good people. It's a waste of my wife's kindness to you. You two can choose one of you to go. It's your choice. Of course, you can continue to play tricks, but you will definitely suffer in the end. !”

After saying this, the housekeeper turned around and left angrily, as if Yang Xiao and the others felt sorry for Dujiacun.

"Let's decide by drawing lots." Tong Han looked at Mi Shu.

For the sake of fairness, Quan Doufeng was given full authority to prepare this time. It seemed that he believed that he was fair, but in fact everyone knew that this person did not have the intelligence or ability to cheat at all.

"Stay with the long-term lottery, go with the short-term lottery, turn the bad luck into good luck, and everyone can settle down with their destiny." Following the rhetoric of the previous draws, Quan Doufeng made it sound like that.

After a moment, Mi Shu took a breath while staring at the short wooden stick in her hand. There was no reluctance on her face, but more of a sense of relief. She walked forward quickly and hugged Tong Han gently, with a bright smile on her face. And free and easy, "Forgive me, I am too selfish. Compared with me, you are the one who deserves to live."

"Not necessarily." Yang Xiao interrupted inappropriately.

Mi Shu was stunned, the atmosphere was awkwardly broken, Yang Xiao didn't care, waved his hands, and asked everyone to sit down around the table, "It's too early to say death now. It is dangerous to go to the boudoir to copy scriptures tonight, but if you say you will die, you should Not even that.”

"Mr. Chu, what can you do?" Mi Shu's eyes lit up, and she also addressed Yang Xiao by his first name to Mr. Chu.

"There's no way to talk about it, it's just speculation." Yang Xiao dipped her fingers into some tea, scribbled on the table, and quickly drew the outline of the boudoir. "Look, according to where Liu Haiping was sitting at that time, she Even those with their backs to the door, and so are you tonight, Mi Shu."

"What does this mean?" Quan Dou Feng stretched his neck and stared at the table.

The next second, Sui Chengguo raised his hand and immediately shrank Quan Dou and Feng Kun's long neck in fear, "You are not allowed to interrupt when we are talking!"

"It's against the rules of killing." Cheng Cha suddenly said while staring at the table.

"That's right, every time we go on a mission, the people in Dujia Village will remind us not to look back when someone calls out our name from behind. From the first Du clan leader, to Du San later, to today's Du Huai, every time Everyone does, but the strange thing is that none of us have heard his name called so far. What does this mean?" Yang Xiao looked at everyone.

"Survivor bias, everyone who heard their names being called died." Tong Han continued following what Yang Xiao said, "Liu Haiping, Hu Yanming, they were all killed from behind. It is very likely that the names behind them were called. Dujia Village’s murderous methods are neither human nor ghost. They are restricted by the curse and cannot kill us in person.

Only through this method. "

"Yes, this possibility is very high." Sui Chengguo nodded when he heard this. He had suspected it before, but not so detailed and specific.

Yang Xiao turned to look at Mi Shu. This woman is not stupid. Now her face is gradually regaining its luster. She must not lose hope of living at any time. "Mi Shu, if I were you, I would hear someone calling my name from behind tonight." , just look back and take a gamble.”

Mi Shu's eyes were fierce, "Okay, life and death are determined by fate and wealth. If those people from Dujia Village really want to kill me, then I will smash the screen and drag them to death together!"

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