Shen Tangtang sensed the little girls next to her. They had indeed fainted, their breathing was shallow, and if she didn't listen carefully, she would think they were dead.
She could have avoided the old woman and put something on her, but she thought it was not the right time, so she neglected it.
Almost capsized in the ditch.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, the old man had been dancing for a full 4 hours and finally stopped. He seemed to have communicated with something and shouted excitedly, "It's coming, it's coming."
All the villagers in Guimi Village became excited and knelt on the ground, bowing towards the altar.
"Welcome, my lord."
Shen Tangtang also noticed the man who appeared. At this time, she half-squinted her eyes, noticed the man appear, nodded at them, and then put her hands on her head one by one.
Shen Tangtang felt that her eyes were having an illusion, she seemed to see a white soul being pulled out from under his hand.
This is the girl who was caught later. She was silent and didn't dare to approach them because she was afraid.
At this moment, her soul was screaming, terrified, and struggling.
Shen Tangtang didn't know how this man did it. He was playing with the girl's soul in his hands and was closing his eyes to enjoy it when more than 100 players emerged from the woods.
"Let them go."
A young man ran up with a peach wood sword in his hand and went straight for the man's vital point.
Other players who had weapons directly took out energy guns to deal with the panicked villagers.
The man looked at the farce, impatience clearly flashing in his eyes.
"Are you ordering me?"
The man's tone was cold and eerie, and the soul in his hand was deformed by him. The girl's shrill screams seemed to resound through the sky, but no one heard it.
"A young boy, a female at that, with a pure and clear soul. Not bad, not bad. Let's eat him! Hahahaha..."
A charming female voice came from the man's body, expressing her desire for the young man's soul.
"Well, I'll listen to you."
The man coaxed softly.
Fang Zhen looked at the androgynous man, turned the peach wood sword in his hand over, and stabbed him again.
"Wait until you can capture me."
The two started fighting again, and the wood on the altar flew everywhere, which made Shen Tangtang very dissatisfied. Their fight disturbed her "corpse".
Half an hour later, after the players had dealt with the villagers of the Mysterious Village, they all gathered around.
The players put the five girls down and discussed about the dungeon in whispers.
Shen Tangtang lay there peacefully, analyzing the player's actions this time.
It turned out that after the player discovered this altar, he had been paying attention to the movements here. He originally wanted to deal with the villagers of the Mysterious Village in advance, but the BOSS in the system rules required the cooperation of the villagers of the Mysterious Village.
The original name of Guimi Village was Shangkou Village. It was a village that relied on trafficking women to continue its bloodline. Until January 1, 2038, a Taoist priest named Chen Sanshu, the old man who performed the shaman dance, came here, raised the so-called gods, and used secret techniques to transform the corpses of the villagers into the living dead. Their souls were imprisoned in the corpses. They could live like normal people during the day, but at night, they would turn into corpses.
As for the so-called sacrifices and lifespan, they are just excuses for the old man to provide food for the "god".
A female player gently wiped the black blood off Shen Tangtang and the others' foreheads, and the feeling of soul imprisonment in her mind completely disappeared.
Yan Lili and the others woke up in earnest, and Shen Tangtang also opened her eyes at the right time, but the girls whose souls had been extracted had not responded at all until now.
"Who are you?"
Shen Tangtang spoke doubtfully, her eyes filled with fear.
"Don't worry, little girl. We are here to rescue you. You are safe now."
A boy leaned against a wooden stake, looked at them and spoke, waiting for their admiration and gratitude.
Surprise flashed across Yan Lili and Qi Qing's eyes. Finally, someone came to save them.
Yan Lili: "Wow, wow, thank you guys, thank you so much."
Qi Qing couldn't help but nodded excitedly and whispered, "Thank you for saving my life."
"grateful."
Shen Tangtang was concise and clear. Although she didn’t need to be rescued, it was a fact that they came to rescue her.
She thought these players would kill each other for the remaining treasure chests, regardless of their lives.
Li Ran looked up at the people around him, just curled his lips slightly, without thanking anyone or saying a word.
These players were quite generous and ignored her attitude as an NPC.
Just because one of the girls died, their performance score will drop.
There's nothing we can do about it. Who knew the monster would attack as soon as it appeared?
Touch
A snake with eight heads was hit by several players and smashed the eight-immortal table under the altar.
Next to it was the shrunken body of the old man, with a large hole in his forehead.
No matter how powerful a Taoist priest is, he is still a mortal and cannot avoid the attack of bullets.
It was a pity that Shen Tangtang didn’t solve it herself, but it didn’t matter, as long as he died, the ending would be the same.
The eight-headed snake is a monster, and it exists in the form of a soul. The reason why he took on human form before was because he sucked the souls of many young girls. His strength increased greatly, and he cultivated a human body.
And only specific weapons can attack it, so many players can only stand by and watch.
Shen Tangtang also sat on the altar, holding her chin and watching, without any sense of self-awareness or fear of being a sacrifice.
She had seen many snakes like this in the wasteland and was not afraid of them.
Only the living dead and soul imprisonment at the beginning can scare ordinary people.
The Mysterious Village dungeon is completely a beginner's field and has no difficulty at all.
A male player found her acting like she was watching a show amusing, so he squatted down and said cheerfully, "Little sister, aren't you scared?"
"Fear."
Uh...are you sure? How can someone who's scared still watch someone fight an eight-headed snake with such eagerness?
The NPCs in this world are very brave.
Huh, no, the three little girls next to me were so scared that they closed their eyes.
Only she is special.
The male player thought of this and looked carefully at what Shen Tangtang was wearing.
He was wearing ordinary sportswear, revealing dark skin, and seemed to be very familiar with the other NPCs.
He shouldn't be a player!
The male player scratched his head, no longer worrying about whether Shen Tangtang was a player. He found that the battle below was over and shouted excitedly: "Brother Fang is mighty and domineering."
Brother Fang? Fang Zhen?
Shen Tangtang looked at the young man next to the eight-headed snake. His handsome face had a bit of an immortal look, and he really looked like a Taoist priest.
Just not like a salesman.
Thinking of how he was frantically promoting his talisman paper on the player forum.
It turns out that even a man with a sage-like appearance cannot be defeated without rice.
Found that all the players were looking forward, as if looking at the system panel, Shen Tangtang knew what they were looking at.
The moment the eight-headed snake died, the bracelet vibrated.
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