Nightmare Apostle

Pushing the door open, returning to the old house of the ginseng boss again, looking at the familiar scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but feel as if they were in another world.

Tong Han mentioned her last experience again, the ginseng spirit actually turned into a floor, and more importantly,

those resentful infants easily determined her location.

"You mean the resentful infants will give priority to attacking the person closest to the ginseng spirit." Yang Xiao said after thinking.

"I agree with Tong Han's guess." Mi Shu stood up to explain, "I also felt very strange that time. The resentful infants who came were always circling around me. I could feel that they had actually discovered me a long time ago. It must be the ginseng spirit that was guiding them."

Now that Mi Shu and Tong Han have lost the red rope, the next task can only rely on Yang Xiao and the other two. Soon, after simple preparation, the task started again.

As he opened his eyes, Mi Shu and Tong Han disappeared in front of him. Sui Chengguo continued to patrol his area, and the area originally responsible for Tong Han was taken over by Yang Xiao.

The three looked at each other, said take care, and left.

This time Yang Xiao checked more carefully. The first time he disguised himself as a tree, the second time he disguised himself as a floor, and the third time he might become something else. The difficulty of the task was increasing at a visible speed, and they didn't have many chances left.

Although the ginseng spirit had not shown any aggressiveness yet, it was only for now. After all the red lines were used up, their good days would be over. I'm afraid they would be eaten by the ginseng spirit like those townspeople who only had clothes left.

At the same time, there was one thing that always bothered Yang Xiao, that was Cheng Cha. According to him, the way to escape last time was thought up by the proprietress of the cloth shop. Why did the proprietress die, but he survived?

Also, there were many experts in the previous team, and some even came in with clues, but in the end, not only was the whole army wiped out, but the one who survived was Cheng Cha, who claimed to be a bystander. The more he thought about this, the more strange it became. Yang Xiao suspected that this kid was not telling the truth.

But the situation is now on the verge of danger, everyone's life is hanging by a thread, and this is not the last level.

Even if he can kill all his teammates and survive alone, he will have to face the ghost monk and the guys from Dujia Village later. He can't handle it alone anyway. Yang Xiao can't guess what this person is planning.

He has no reason to kill everyone, but he did hide something, which makes Yang Xiao more and more confused.

As usual, he checked his own area first, and found nothing wrong. Yang Xiao focused on the area in charge of Tong Han. For this third mission, Yang Xiao suspected that the ginseng spirit wanted to play tricks on him.

The last time the ginseng spirit was found in the main building, this time Yang Xiao first checked here. The ginseng spirit is much smarter than those resentful babies outside, so he has to be on guard.

But after carefully checking the main building from top to bottom, he didn't find any problems, so he turned to several brick and tile houses nearby. But soon after entering the door, he heard a rustling sound outside the yard. It was not the sound of walking, but it sounded like some small animals rubbing in the grass, and there were quite a few of them.

Yang Xiao immediately became alert, turned around and immediately closed the half-open door, and blew out the candle in his hand, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

He held his breath and hid next to a large wardrobe. Soon, the sound moved outside the door. Yang Xiao's heart was in his throat, not entirely because of the existence of those resentful infants, but because he suspected that the ginseng spirit was hiding near him.

It is indeed dark under the lamp. This ginseng spirit is really cunning. It actually hid here again. It was clearly found by Tong Han last time.

But soon, the movement outside seemed to be attracted by a new target and left quickly. Yang Xiao did not go to open the door. He was worried about being killed by opening the door, so he walked lightly and turned to the back window. First, he gently pushed the wooden window open a gap, and looked out through the gap. It was calm outside, quiet, and it didn't look like an ambush at all.

Yang Xiao took a deep breath. He suspected that he had been targeted, because in his impression, the surrounding area was never so quiet.

But since that was the case, there was no need to hide it. He pushed the window open. Sure enough, several heads popped out from the roof, men, women, young and old, with gloomy faces and eyes full of resentment.

"Play games! Play games! Play games!!" Men, women, young and old grinned and shouted louder and louder.

"Shut up, it's so noisy!" Yang Xiao climbed out of the window with a cool movement, not frightened at all. He was a mature and steady man.

"What are the rules of the game?" Yang Xiao rolled up his sleeves and asked as a matter of routine.

"Let's compete to see who jumps longer. Whoever jumps shorter loses!" A woman with a blue headscarf on her head and drooling from the corners of her mouth shouted.

The woman was quite old, her messy hair had already turned gray, about 70 years old, her eyes were dull and stupid, but her expression was extremely fierce. The most important thing was that the woman still had bound feet and wore a pair of embroidered shoes with white bottoms and blue satin.

After the woman talked and gestured, Yang Xiao roughly understood that the so-called long jump is similar to long jump. Whoever jumps farther wins. As for the method of determination, it is also very simple. Regardless of the position of the person, the shoe print left on the ground is used as the standard.

The farthest shoe print is taken.

The group came to the edge of the wet mud. The old woman with bound feet came first. She slightly accumulated strength and rushed out like a kangaroo. She jumped 4 meters away in a flash. The embroidered shoes left two very clear marks on the ground. Before the old woman looked back excitedly, a shoe was thrown over and landed right in front of the old woman, making a shallow pit on the ground.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the old woman suddenly turned her head in anger, her whole head turned around, facing the back,

"Your notion doesn't count, it doesn't count!"

Yang Xiao lost a shoe, and didn't want to dirty his feet, so he could only put away one leg and keep the Golden Rooster Stand, "Why not, didn't you say that no matter where people are, only the farthest shoe print should be counted?"

The old woman was slapped in the face, her eyes rolled around, and she quickly made up for herself, "Okay, count it as the farthest one, then we'll compete again, just now we counted the left foot, now we count the right foot, and one round will decide the winner."

"You can compete, but if I win, you have to agree to one request of mine." Yang Xiao was not panicked, and said seriously.

"Okay." The old woman agreed decisively.

"If you can't agree alone, what if you run away? I want the promise of all of you." Yang Xiao repeated again.

"Okay, we agree too. "The rest of the people also nodded, looking like they were just looking for fun.

At this moment, the old woman showed a sinister expression, as if she had seen through Yang Xiao, and said in a cold tone: "But there is one thing to be said first, we will not help you find things, hehe, nothing."

"No problem." Yang Xiao agreed.

The gambling game started again. This time, the old woman stood beside Yang Xiao, imitated Yang Xiao, took off the embroidered shoes on her right foot, gathered all her strength, and threw them out. This time, it was about ten meters away. This was definitely not the limit of the old woman's strength, but the shoes were too light and she couldn't use her strength.

The old woman looked back confidently, staring at Yang Xiao with red eyes, "It's your turn!"

Yang Xiao was not in a hurry. In front of everyone, he stuffed a stone he had just picked up into his shoes, and then threw it out. The shoes flew far away in an arc. Even so, after landing, they were only a few meters beyond the old woman's shoes, barely winning.

"I lost again, useless thing! "Several people rushed up angrily, beating and scolding the old woman, venting their dissatisfaction.

The old woman knew she was in the wrong and didn't dare to fight back, but these resentful babies were honest and asked Yang Xiao what he wanted them to do.

Yang Xiao smiled and pointed to his bare feet, "I don't have shoes to wear now, I need someone to carry me, the direction is up to you, you can go wherever you want, but there is only one thing, you can't leave this house."

The eyes of the people present lit up when they heard this, "You want to ride a horse?"

"I guess so."

The next second, almost half of them immediately lay down, raised their buttocks and arched their waists, crawling on the ground in the posture of a horse, and said to Yang Xiao while crawling: "Ride me, ride me, I like being a horse!"

"Ride me!"

"Ride me, I'm the best at riding! "

Yang Xiao didn't expect that these people would almost fight to be the horse, but this was only the first part of his plan.

A moment later, in a dilapidated brick house in the backyard, Cheng Cha was half squatting on the ground, looking out through the crack of the door.

At this moment, his expression could no longer be described as shocking. He slapped himself twice to confirm that this was not an illusion.

Outside, a group of people were parading in the city, with more than 20 people. Someone in front was knocking on a wooden hammer, and someone in the back was ringing a gong. The scene was very It was so lively that if it wasn't for the wrong place, he would have thought that some important person was on patrol.

In the middle of the team, Yang Xiao was riding a sturdy man. The man was climbing hard with his hands and feet on the ground. From time to time, he raised his head and made a roar similar to that of a cow or a horse. Whenever this happened, Yang Xiao, who was riding on him, would raise his whip and hit the man's butt hard.

As the team walked, they sang loudly to the rhythm of the wooden gong and the sound of the gong, "Chu Xi, the great immortal, has boundless magic power, mortals should avoid him, and he will live as long as the sky!"

"Dong! Dong! Clang——"

"Chu Xi, the great immortal, is driving to the Central Plains, enjoying immortal blessings forever, and the gongs and drums are loud!"

"Dong! Dong! Clang——" Cheng Cha was numb after hearing the lyrics. Only now did he know how terrible this man named Chu Xi was.

He was simply unfathomable.

Everyone was trying to avoid the resentful baby. He rode the resentful baby on the streets. Just the courage and insight alone was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, Cheng Cha also figured out something from the lyrics, especially the phrase "mortals should give way", which was obviously meant for them.

Yang Xiao must have his reasons for doing this, in order to control the resentful infants and buy time for the other two. If he continued to shout like this, the resentful infants would be exposed a few dozen meters away, which could serve as a warning to him and Sui Chengguo.