I Became a God in a Horror Game: 339, Yinshan Village (176)
The lid of the coffin was raised, and a pair of white and soft hands protruded from the edge. The nails of the hands were painted bright pink. woman in clothes.
This woman is the same as the woman in the coffin in the temple. Her face is covered with a hijab, and her upper body is slightly raised. It is obviously impossible to see through the hijab, but Mu Sicheng just feels that the bride is spying on him through the hijab. and the situation in the pothole.
The bride tapped the coffin lid twice with her fingers, making a loud bang.
The ghost dragging the coffin in front seemed to have received some instructions, and slowly turned his head, opening the two slits between his eyes and mouth, and staring straight at the distance with blood-red eyeballs. Ten centimeters of Mu Sicheng, and then the bones suddenly began to twist and deform.
"I've been spotted, run!" Bai Liu quickly crawled forward without any hesitation.
Bai Liu gave an order, and both Mu Sicheng and the ghost started to fly.
Mu Sicheng was so frightened that he cried for his father and mother, and followed Bai Liu to crawl forward frantically, but fortunately, the pothole in this place was big enough, so they could squat forward and move faster than before Not much.
In the dark corridor, ghosts with pale complexion and twisted limbs rushed up, their facial features and body were constantly changing and twisting, like a plaster statue being shaped.
Mu Sicheng just looked back, and was frightened out of his wits, moving faster.
However, due to space constraints, the broken Mu Sicheng still did not run as fast as the ghost. When he was about to see the exit, Mu Sicheng was used by all fours, and the ghost who was crawling forward bit the right foot Ankle, roaring and pulling back.
Mu Sicheng almost didn't even have time to make a sound before being dragged into the darkness by the ghost.
Bai Liu turned around and grabbed Mu Sicheng's hand that was about to be dragged away, bit the tip of his tongue, drew a talisman on Mu Sicheng's wrist with blood on his finger, and calmly read: "Thunder Commander , anxious like sparks... the ghosts cover the body, the ghosts entangle the road, the yin and yang are separated, break!"
Mu Sicheng's mind went blank, and he backhanded the talisman drawn by Bai Liu on the ghost lying on his body.
The talisman was shaken from Mu Sicheng's hand, emitting an invisible strength and ripples, and Mu Sicheng and the ghost were separated in an instant.
The ghost let out a shrill howl, and wanted to rush over, but suddenly, it stopped, turned its head around 360 degrees and looked for a while, and the eyes and mouth that appeared on the face slowly disappeared again. Disappeared.
This ghost seems to have seen Bai Liu and the others.
Mu Sicheng, who was pasted on the wall of the passageway, did not dare to show his air.
The ghost sniffed back and forth in the corridor for several times, as if through an invisible air barrier, it was still unable to find Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu, so it lay on the ground again and crawled out gone.
Mu Sicheng sat on the ground collapsed, gasping for breath, holding up the camera in a trance: "Let's go, let's go..."
Bai Liu took Mu Sicheng's camera away, and then the light of the camera squatted down and tore off Mu Sicheng's clothes, **** Mu Sicheng's ankle that was bleeding from the bite, and then paused subtly.
That ghost's teeth just now don't look very clean. Will he get rabies if he gets bitten?
He remembers rabies as if people were not vaccinated for 24 hours and then they would be gone...
Mu Sicheng took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat off his face, and looked at Bai Liu: "What did you use to drive the ghost away?"
Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Sicheng: "A talisman, called [Yin Yang Road Separation Talisman], can separate the underworld from the yang world, and create a road in the middle, so that things standing on both sides of the road cannot touch each other." Touch."
Mu Sicheng couldn't help complaining: "You should have taken out this good thing earlier. If we use it earlier, we won't be kicked like dogs..."
Bai Liu paused again, and then said: "There are two types of [Yin-Yang Road-Separating Talisman]. , and force the evil thing that wants to be repelled back to the underworld."
The expression on Mu Sicheng's face gradually became dull: "It's you..."
Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng with pity: "Yes, mine is unorthodox, it is used to release evil things, it is to put evil things on the road between the worlds, and those who perform the magic will be trapped On the road to hell."
"So we're stuck in **** now."
Mu Sicheng suddenly turned his head to look at the place where he cast the spell just now. He took a picture with the camera and found that there was a road-like trace left on the ground there.
The ghost just now has no way to cross this road.
Mu Sicheng limped over confidently, trying to go out.
But soon Mu Sicheng found that he was just like that ghost, no matter how hard he tried to cross that road, he still stood still.
... He has never hoped that he and that ghost can stand on the same land as he does now.
Mu Sicheng looked at the other side of the road solemnly, then turned back to look at Bai Liu, with tears in his eyes: "... [Yin-Yang Road Separation Talisman], how can we break it?"
Bai Liu patted Mu Sicheng's shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, the solution to this talisman is very simple."
"Just wait until twelve o'clock tonight, when Yin and Yang meet, this road will not be able to stop us, and we will be able to return to the Yang world."
Mu Sicheng quickly looked down at the time, and said with a half-crying smile: "...it's okay, there are only twelve hours and it's twelve o'clock in the evening."
"As long as we can get through these twelve hours safely, we can go back when it gets dark."
Bai Liu's eyes drifted away for a moment: "Yes."
It is said that after being bitten by a strange animal, the first twelve hours is the prime time for rabies vaccination...
Hope the ghost doesn't have rabies.
The corridor gradually became taller than a person, and Bai Liu could walk upright, but Mu Sicheng had to lower his head slightly.
Mu Sicheng lowered his head, glanced at the back of Bai Liu's head who was walking in front, and muttered in a low voice: "...I just thought you would save me."
As far as Bai Liu's retreat speed is concerned, he never turned back from the beginning to the end.
"I didn't intend to save you." Bai Liu said very frankly, he glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye, "But did you also save me? You helped me block it before I was bitten. "
Mu Sicheng snorted, and knowing why he cheered up again: "You have a conscience."
Bai Liu withdrew his gaze: "It's a matter of conscience, but I'm more trustworthy in life."
The soil-filled tunnel gradually revealed its original appearance. The dry soil on the wall peeled off, and the wet soil on the ground turned into a viscous liquid like muddy water, making the sound of water as Bai Liu and the others stepped on it. .
The original irregular-shaped passage has become a relatively regular rectangle, about one meter wide and two meters high. Although it is wider than before, it is still very narrow. Two people walking side by side are a little crowded. .
Bai Liu raised his head and looked around, stretched out his hand to compare: "This size is almost enough for a coffin to stand up and pass."
Mu Sicheng felt chills down his spine: "Can you change the quantifier?"
Bai Liu thought for a moment: "This passage can allow a half person to walk."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Thanks, I was even more frightened.
After walking for nearly three hours, the exit of the passage finally appeared in front of them.
It was a dark double-opening stone tomb door. On one side stood a stone carving of the Sanqing Tianzun with glaring eyebrows and claws. The stone door was not completely closed, but there was still a door for one person In and out gaps.
Bai Liu turned on the flashlight and glanced at the stone gate: "There is no sign of the stone gate being forcibly opened from the outside, nor any signs of damage. It should have opened naturally."
Mu Sicheng pointed his camera at the door of the tomb, frowning and asked: "Shouldn't the door of this ancient tomb be welded to death? Can it still open naturally?"
Bai Liu walked sideways through the door of the tomb, he held up the flashlight and turned his head to look at both sides of the door: "It was opened from the inside."
There are two lifting buttons on the left and right inside the tomb door. The strings under the buttons are connected to the stone door.
Mu Sicheng's heart jumped twice when he saw it, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "...Damn, why do you need to open the button of the tomb door from the inside when repairing the tomb! There are dead people inside the tomb, how is that possible?" Come out by yourself!"
Bai Liu looked around with a flashlight, and replied casually after hearing the words: "That can only mean that when the tomb repairer was repairing the tomb, he knew that the dead bodies in these tombs could open the door of the tomb by themselves after many years."
After looking around, Bai Liu took out two red candles, two candlesticks, and a box of matches from his backpack. These things were all put together by Bai Liu from the altar of the temple this morning.
Bai Liu fixed the candle on the candlestick and stuck it, handed one to Mu Sicheng, and lit it with a match.
Mu Sicheng hung the camera around his neck, took the candlestick, and looked at Bai Liu suspiciously: "Shall we use candles next? Is the lighting effect good?"
"The light is the lighting effect." Bai Liu walked in holding the candlestick, and the dancing flames on the candlestick were covered with a strange blue color.
Bai Liu explained calmly: "Do you still remember where we are?"
Mu Sicheng looked at the cramped surroundings: "In the tomb?"
Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng: "It's just in the tomb, we are still on the road to hell."
"In the underworld, the difference between the born and the dead cannot be illuminated with light without fire. That is to say, with a flashlight, the camera cannot tell whether the person is a ghost. You have to use light with fire like a candle. .”
"So here, the person whose candle can cast a shadow is a person, and the person without a shadow is a ghost."
Mu Sicheng was terrified: "Yes, are you and I the only human beings here? Do you need to use candles to identify this?"
Bai Liu held a candle, and the candlelight illuminated his side face, and he could see the look of a living person. Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng without any expression on his face: "How do you know me? Is it human? What if I am.”
Mu Sicheng was startled, he took a step back subconsciously, held up a candle to shine on Bai Liu, found that Bai Liu could print a shadow on the wall, he was relieved, and said angrily, "Stop playing with me! "
Bai Liu turned his head and walked straight forward: "I didn't play with you, the ghost has the ability to change shape, in case you meet it is me, it is a ghost that takes my shape, without candles How do you identify it?"
"Besides, [Mountain ghost blows out the lamp], if your lamp is out in the tomb, don't go in. On the one hand, it means that there may be a ghost appearing and blowing out your lamp, on the other hand It means that the oxygen content in your body may not be enough, which can already burn a candle."
Mu Sicheng got goosebumps when Bai Liu said it: "If the candle goes out, what should I do?"
"What should I do?" Bai Liu said calmly, "This is the underworld, the land of ghosts. If we can live a little longer, we will count it as our profit. What else do you want to do?"
"If the ghost really comes to blow your candle, you just follow him, if you can last a little longer..."
Before Bai Liu finished speaking, Mu Sicheng clearly saw a pair of small hands made of oil paper on Bai Liu's shoulders, and a paper-made face protruded from the darkness behind him.
The paper figurine is as white as flour, with bright red rouge the size of two children's fists dotted on the cheekbones of the left and right cheeks. happy smile.
Mu Sicheng seemed to be able to hear the paper figurine's sinister laughter, and he saw the paper figurine blowing on the candle held by Bai Liu.
At the same time, Mu Sicheng heard the sound of paper rubbing behind him, a pair of oiled paper hands covered his eyes, and something sat on his shoulders and let out a shrill laugh.
Soon, the candle Mu Sicheng held was also extinguished.
The tomb fell into a darkness where you could see your fingers.