Old Wei walked up to the dead Zhao Xu, squatted down and pried open his eyelids. After looking carefully, his eyes flashed slightly.
This female ghost actually forgot to take away Zhao Xu's soul.
It's really a bargain for myself.
Turning his head to look at Qi Mai and the others, Wei Caifan narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you really want to save him? I have a way."
"Can the dead be saved?" Guangran frowned.
This was the first time she met Bai Jingmo, and she didn’t know his skills yet. In her opinion, once a player was dead, they were dead, and their souls had been recycled by the system, so how could they be saved?
Qi Mai, who was standing by, was stunned when he heard this. Something flashed through his mind and his body became a little stiff. Fortunately, no one around noticed his abnormality.
Old Wei laughed twice without saying anything, then stood up, picked up the Buddha statue on the table, and picked up the knife on the ground.
In the eyes of several people, he saw him stabbing the sharp knife into Zhao Xu's heart with a "swish". His movements were neat and his face showed no emotion at all, as if he had done it many times.
Seeing this, Guangran's body froze, his face turned slightly pale, and he unconsciously exerted force on Qi Mai's arm.
The people in this village gave her a very strange feeling.
The pain in his hand brought Qi Mai back to his senses. His thoughts were interrupted and he subconsciously looked inside the house.
Old Wei in the room also drew out his knife. Bright blood slowly gathered on the blade under the candlelight. He pulled open the red cloth and saw that underneath the red cloth was not the traditional kind of deity or Buddha worshipped, but a strange unidentified object.
The thing was completely black and looked like a curled-up little man. Two things that looked like eyes emitted a faint red light in the night. It exuded a strange aura that made people feel physically uncomfortable.
It looks more like a deformed creature than a statue of a deity.
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