Chapter 439 Little NPC and Player Boss 17
Dozens of villagers dressed in traditional ethnic costumes came straight towards them.
In the middle of them was a black sedan chair with a curtain, which looked very strange.
These people quickly surrounded the player, singing and dancing, with silver ornaments on their heads shaking and their eyes shining with excitement.
They stare at the players like they are pieces of living meat about to be dropped into a boiling pot.
"The sky is dark and the earth is yellow, the sun is waning and the moon is waxing. With my soul and flesh, I ask the gods to come..."
They sang folk songs with strange tunes and had pious expressions on their faces.
The players watching from the sidelines all found it very scary and weird.
Only Luo Qianqian was very excited. She walked over and knelt in front of the mysterious sedan chair, clasped her hands together, and prayed devoutly.
Then he took out a dagger from somewhere, cut his wrist again, and began to draw a blood circle on the ground.
Song Yiwan's face changed: "It's that sacrificial array again."
This time, the player had no time to stop them, and the villagers swarmed over, surrounding Luo Qianqian in layers, and the circle became tighter and tighter, like a giant mouth, swallowing her completely.
A moment later.
The villagers dispersed.
Cha Jiu saw Luo Qianqian still kneeling in front of the sedan chair, muttering to herself.
But Zou Ming asked in his ear: "Hey, why did Luo Qianqian disappear?"
Cha Jiu turned around and looked at Zou Ming: "Are you presbyopic? Isn't she right there?"
She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Luo Qianqian.
Zou Ming, on the other hand, looked back at her with a strange look: "You are presbyopic... ahem, you must have seen it wrong, there is no one there."
“There’s only one chicken.”
The other players did not refute Zou Ming's words.
Obviously, they saw the same scene.
Cha Jiu was stunned and turned to look in the direction of Luo Qianqian again. At this time, a strong villager holding a dagger was standing behind her.
He held Luo Qianqian's chin with one hand and with the other hand, he placed the blade on her throat and cut it hard!
This action is almost like killing a chicken!
The knife seems a little blunt.
When the villagers cut her for the first time, only a small amount of blood flowed out from beneath Luo Qianqian's flesh.
So he put the knife on Luo Qianqian's throat like sawing wood, and sawed back and forth, one, two, one, two...Finally, blood spurted out from the bloody mess!
Throughout the entire process, Luo Qianqian did not struggle at all.
Cha Jiu's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The system seemed to have discovered the key: "Cha Cha! Look at the props in your hand!"
Cha Jiu had a bronze ring in her hand with an eye pattern carved in the middle, which she had just picked up from the ground.
"This ring is a low-level Eye of All Things item. The owner can see the true face of things that are hidden by illusions." The system introduced.
Cha Jiu tried to take off the ring.
Sure enough, Luo Qianqian disappeared, and the strong man villager was holding a chicken with its throat cut.
Put it on again.
The damn scene of Luo Qianqian having her throat cut reappeared!
So scary!
Cha Jiu turned around and walked quickly towards Yan Wugui.
It's still safest to be with the boss!
The slaughter scene behind them made the villagers happy, and they sang again: "The sky is dark and the earth is yellow, the sun is waning and the moon is waxing, with my soul and flesh, I ask the gods to come..."
"Please God come..."
"Please come, God!"
Suddenly, a cold wind blew from behind the mountain.
Cha Jiu walked up to Yan Wugui, handed him the ring in her hand, and was about to say: "Yan..."
Unexpectedly, Yan Wugui seemed to have changed into a different person. After taking the ring, he looked at her coldly and pushed her towards the black sedan chair!
Cha Jiu: ""
No, what the hell is Yan Wugui doing?
She fell uncontrollably into the embrace of the villagers, her eyes wide open in disbelief.
At the same time, Xie Tianba looked anxious and strode forward, trying to catch Cha Jiu and rescue her from the villagers.
"Yan Wugui" threw out props and started fighting with him.
The scene before my eyes was a mess.
The system was so anxious that it started to speak in a roundabout way: "Yan Wugui is not Yan Wugui! Xie Tianba is not Xie Tianba! Xie Tianba secretly used a skill to swap the positions of the two!"
Cha Jiu: "Then why couldn't you see the ring I was wearing just now?"
System: "How can the low-level item I gave you possibly see through the player's A-level skills?"
Cha Jiu: “…”
It's really useless. This ring can only be used for horror movies. It's useless when something goes wrong!
Soon, Xie Tianba, who was wearing Yan Wugui's face, was killed again, and the real Yan Wugui also restored his original face.
But Chajiu had already fallen into the sedan.
The door is covered with a curtain.
The noisy sounds of drums and singing outside disappeared in an instant.
It's like entering another space.
Cha Jiu quickly opened the curtain and tried to escape.
As a result, the scene before my eyes was no longer the daytime and the banyan tree at the end of the village, nor was Yan Wugui and the villagers there.
She was teleported to the forest behind the mountain.
Gray mist filled the surroundings, the tree roots were tangled and protruding, and the ground and tree trunks were covered with human faces.
Among the dense trees, there were many headless trunks with rotting flesh and skin, flipped backwards, with limbs on the ground, crawling on the ground in a twisted manner like maggots.
I seemed to hear a sound coming from the sedan chair.
These strange creatures all looked towards Cha Jiu.
"..."Cha Jiu quickly lowered the curtain, and his movements were so fast that an afterimage appeared.
The world is peaceful again.
Sweet, trapped in this sedan.
Damn Xie Tianba.
After he gets out, he must be made into a chicken for sacrifice.
It was very cold inside the sedan and the floor beneath my butt was hard.
It was still pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything.
Cha Jiu began to reach out and feel around in the sedan chair. At the same time, he couldn't help but say to the system, "Don't breathe so loudly. It's scary."
System: "I am a system, how can I breathe?"
Cha Jiu paused in his exploration.
"It's not you who's breathing, then who's that other breathing sound?"
Behind, in the middle of the sedan chair.
The black cloth covering a tall stone statue is slowly sliding down...
The breathing became heavier...
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