I Became a God in a Horror Game: 351, Yinshan Village

Mu Sicheng's mind became increasingly dizzy, and everything in front of him appeared double.

Another floating corpse approached Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng slapped it subconsciously, but the floating corpse avoided, Mu Sicheng slapped Bai Liu on the face, Bai Liu's head was lowered a little, lips were on the fangs It was broken.

A thread of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth, dripped on the fangs, and melted into Bai Liu's lips.

Mu Sicheng is now tussling with these lingering floating corpses, his face seems to be covered with a thick layer of plaster putty, he can't even see the general facial features, his hands and feet are completely turned upside down, wrists and elbows The joints are all facing the side.

The greasy white bodies of the floating corpses on the water piled up in front of Mu Sicheng, and the underwater floating corpses swayed and dragged Mu Sicheng's ankles.

The white willow hanging under the bridge was dragged by several floating corpses, and the shirt was almost torn.

The drop of blood from Bai Liu's lips dripped onto the water, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Mu Sicheng was pulled so that only half of his head was above the water, and he was grabbed by the collar and pulled aside, a violent golden light exploded from behind, covering all the floating corpses and women in white in front of him. shrouded in.

The golden light was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it. Mu Sicheng, who was pulled aside, had a push and pull feeling of being sucked in.

Bai Liu opened a tattered umbrella to block Mu Sicheng's front, and golden light burst out from the inside of the umbrella, trapping the floating corpses and bridge ghosts who were chasing after him.

Floating corpses, martyrdom bridge ghosts with hideous faces, stretched out their limbs and struggled miserably, trying to break free from the white paper umbrella, but they were firmly held in place like small pieces of iron attracted by a magnet Inside the umbrella Bai Liu opened under the bridge, he couldn't move an inch.

Bai Liu hangs the umbrella on the hook under the bridge, circles these floating corpses from under the water surface, then emerges again, stretches out his wrist with a pale face, and **** some for Mu Sicheng, who is already looking dumbfounded angry.

After Mu Sicheng regained his facial features, Bai Liu immediately calmly ordered: "Take me up the bridge, run, run off the bridge and we will be safe."

Mu Sicheng turned on the bridge when he heard the words, quickly turned around and pulled Bai Liu under the bridge up with his arms, and ran towards the bridge without looking back while supporting Bai Liu on one shoulder.

There was the sound of chasing little feet behind him, and Mu Sicheng turned his head to see that the woman with half of her face was chasing Bai Liu and the others with resentment on her face, her mouth was huge, and she clicked on the ground like speaking The lower jaw flicked, and the mud in the mouth and the rotting bones of the back of the neck could be seen directly through the mouth.

Mu Sicheng raised his voice: "She is chasing us!"

"Don't look back." Bai Liu, who was lying on Mu Sicheng's shoulder, reminded softly, her face looked very haggard, but her tone was still calm, "She can't chase down the bridge."

The tranquility of Bai Liu made Mu Sicheng calm down a lot. Mu Sicheng used almost all his strength to run down the bridge with Bai Liu half on his back, and ran all the way to the entrance of the main tomb before he dared to put down Bai Liu on his shoulders , Limp down and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

Although it is reasonable to say that Mu Sicheng is already a ghost, so he doesn't need to breathe, but the intense situation just now stimulated his physiological reaction to be a human being.

Mu Sicheng propped his hands back on the ground, his head up and his chest heaving violently, his eyes were lost, and he asked, "...Didn't you come after me?"

Bai Liu leaned against the earthen wall and looked towards the bridge: "I didn't catch up."

Wandering back and forth by the bridge in white clothes, the bridge ghost wandered back and forth. Looking at her from a distance, the upper half of her face had already grown, and she seemed to be staring at Bai Liu, but after a while, she turned around quietly again. , Step by step, he walked to the bridge squarely, opened his arms, jumped, and jumped down.

The spreading darkness gradually engulfed the bridge, only some floating green fluorescent lights could be seen, and some desolate women sobbing could be heard:

"Your Majesty, why haven't you come back yet, leaving a slave alone, guarding the bridge day and night..."

Mu Sicheng finally let out a long breath of relief, let go of his strength and said in a trance: "Finally it has stopped."

"How do you know they won't chase under the bridge?" Mu Sicheng regained his composure, then turned his head and asked Bai Liu curiously, "With that umbrella, why is there a sudden golden light on it?" ?”

Bai Liu stood up on the ground, clapped his hands and looked down at Mu Sicheng who was sitting on the ground: "Do you remember that I showed you a yellow talisman on that umbrella?"

Mu Sicheng thought for a while: "I remember."

Bai Liu: "The spell is called [Binding Talisman], and its function is to trap ghosts in the place where they died tragically. It can be said to be a formation to trap ghosts, and it is one of Maoshan's orthodox techniques."

"My "Maoshan Sorcery Manuscript" mentioned the function of this spell, but there is no way to draw this spell. Using this spell on the ghost who died on the bridge is obviously to prevent People cross the bridge to kill the two of us who strayed into the grave."

Mu Sicheng asked vigilantly, "Do you know who it is?"

"This spell is very new, and it took no more than a day to draw it." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, "If there are no other strangers in this Yinshan Village, there is a high probability that Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi did it."

Mu Sicheng scolded: "You two idiots."

"But it's not all bad that they are willing to draw talismans to harm us." Bai Liu slowly pulled out a wet but still intact talisman from his cuff, and it was the [Binding Talisman].

Bai Liu smiled and said, "We are lacking the spell of rectification."

Mu Sicheng said in shock: "You tore the charm off the umbrella!"

"Well, because there is more than one spell on the umbrella, Kong Xuyang seems to be able to trap people crossing the bridge in order to ensure that his plan will not go wrong, so he stuck three spells inside the umbrella of the bridge ghost. "Bai Liu put away the talismans, looked at Mu Sicheng, "I tore off one piece, I pasted one on the ghost who died on the bridge, and I left the other one behind the umbrella."

Mu Sicheng finally came to his senses: "Those floating corpses died in the river under the bridge, so you asked me to detour back to the bridge, and then use the umbrella with [Binding Talisman] to shine on them, They will be trapped, because this spell will trap them in the place before they died!"

Bai Liu nodded: "My plan is indeed correct, but something went wrong during the execution process."

Mu Sicheng noticed the two small fangs on Bai Liu's lips, and stood up angrily, pointing at Bai Liu and scolding: "This is called Xiaochazi! Your mother just passed out! You almost became Zombie! Your plan almost made us all become ghosts together!"

Bai Liu sighed regretfully: "How do I know that you are so useless? I got the prop umbrella for clearing the ghost bridge, and I told you the way to go under the bridge to clear the level. The only thing left for you is to open the umbrella." .”

"But you actually went to fight these floating corpses." Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng quietly, then looked away, and shook his head lightly, "...Forget it, I can't blame you, I chose I was also at fault when you became a teammate."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

...Bai Liu said it like this, it seems that it was really his fault from the beginning to the end...

Why are you so stupid, yes, why didn't you think of opening an umbrella at that time? !

Mu Sicheng began to seriously and painfully reflect on his stupidity and mistakes, and even his head drooped listlessly.

Didn't tell his teammates about the plan, and fainted halfway. Afterwards, Bai Liu, who dumped all the blame on his teammates, glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye, and patted Mu Sicheng's shoulder tolerantly: "It's okay." , just pay attention next time, let's go first."

Mu Sicheng glanced at Bai Liu's fangs protruding from his lips, he felt more and more guilty, and asked awkwardly: "...You zombie teeth, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Bai Liu waved his hand to indicate that the problem is not serious, "A real zombie's teeth have to grow more than an inch, and my kind is at best considered too yin."

Mu Sicheng frowned and asked, "It's just too much Yin Qi? Then why couldn't you wake up before?"

"Yin qi, yin, water, and the bridge between the underworld have had a great impact on me as a stranger, making me confused for a while." Bai Liu looked at Mu Sicheng, "I may also fall into this kind of confused state later on, but there is A way to wake me up."

Mu Sicheng listened carefully: "What method?"

Bai Liu clicked the blood stains on her fangs: "That's it, raw human blood, sucking raw human blood can wake me up."

Mu Sicheng was stunned: "This tomb is full of ghosts from the underworld, where did the blood come from..."

"I am." Bai Liu smiled, "Although I have a dark spirit, I am a stranger. My blood is useful. You knocked my teeth before and made me bleed. I tasted it myself will wake up."

Mu Sicheng was silent for a while: "Thank you brother."

I know that Bai Liu did this step only to save my life.

Bai Liu smiled: "I always feel that your life should have been mine long ago. It's only natural for me to protect my own, so I don't need to thank you."

As they talked, they walked into the main tomb, and soon they came to the place where the paper man was burning.

The passageway is extremely dark, and you can't see any light, but you can smell a strong and disgusting scent of incense candle ointment, mixed with a sweet and greasy smell of rotten melon and fruit candy.

Besides, the ghost bridge was very cold before. The closer Bailiu and the others approached the main tomb, the higher the temperature. The ointment tastes pleasant.

There were vaguely the sounds of interlacing wine glasses, people congratulating each other, the footsteps of people coming and going, and the scolding of children playing. Echo, from beaming to gloomy.

"This tomb is very lively." Bai Liu looked at the main tomb with a sense of understanding, "It sounds like a big banquet is being held."

Mu Sicheng rubbed his arms, goosebumps all over his body: "There won't be many ghosts here, right?"

"I don't know if it's too much or not." Bai Liu's eyes were calm, "It's a lot anyway, otherwise it won't work."

He took a step towards , stepped on the ashes of the paper effigy, and stepped into the main tomb passage.

The pitch-black passage was so fierce that red lanterns were lit up from the outside. On the red lanterns, a Chinese character "囍" was pasted in white, hanging from the outside to the side where Bailiu couldn't see, showing through the lanterns. The dark red light illuminated the passage as if it was oozing blood.

The muffled voice in the tomb passage suddenly became clear and sharp: "We have a visitor to congratulate you!"