Chapter 350 The Old Village is Getting More and More Terrifying! Blood-stained Clothes! Blood-stained Clothes
Surrounded by strange figures holding shrouds.
A dozen or so novice Yincha had their eyes wide open, breathing heavily nervously, and despair appeared on their faces.
At this time, Zhao Xiaodong seemed to have finally confirmed something.
He shouted, "Follow me!"
As he said that, he rushed to the house next to him and kicked the door open.
Everyone hesitated. They had clearly tried it before. Even if they hid in these houses, the shroud ghost would still catch up. Would it be useful if they went in?
But they had no other choice.
A group of people can only keep up.
"You guys hold the door. Lao Yang, Zhao Qian, follow me!" Zhao Xiaodong arranged.
This arrangement was naturally made with selfish motives. Even if the gate was breached, the two of his students would not be the first to die.
"Smash it!"
He pointed to the well sealed with cement.
Yang Zhi glared: "Dongzi, are you crazy?!"
This well has been sealed, and it's obvious that there's a big problem.
Zhao Qian, on the other hand, acted fearless: "Haha, that's crazy enough, Zhao Xiaodong, you have some of Jiang Chen's temperament now."
When Zhao Xiaodong heard this name, his face stiffened.
He recalled the extremely strange scene that night when the man was sticking close to the ghost.
"You can say that, but it's just that you haven't witnessed his truly horrific behavior." Zhao Xiaodong shook his head and said with a complicated expression.
Then he took out a gun he carried with him, held it in his backhand, and thrust it hard into the manhole cover.
"Hurry! Don't hesitate!"
He yelled at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was shaking constantly, and several C-level Yincha leaned against it, holding it tightly.
"Okay, Dongzi, I'll listen to you!"
Yang Zhi took a deep breath and took out a cast iron hammer he carried with him. This was his weapon.
With one hammer blow, stones flew everywhere.
The manhole cover was smashed open, and a terrifying cold breath hit him in the face. Yang Zhi shuddered violently, his expression became dull in an instant, and he almost fell into the well accidentally.
Good guy Zhao Xiaodong caught him and the three of them quickly moved away.
"Stop blocking the way! Come in!"
He yelled towards the door again.
The group of people hesitated, and the door was shaking more and more violently. If they let go, the group of shroud ghosts would rush in regardless of everything and kill everyone.
At this moment, Sister Qin's hair surged, directly engulfing several novice Yinchasers and shouting, "Qian! Have you forgotten? If you want to survive, listen to Xiaodong!"
The group of people finally opened the door.
To everyone's surprise, the door did not open after they let go.
On the contrary, the sound of banging on the door outside became smaller, and the shroud ghosts' constant shouting of "Put it on" also stopped. They seemed to be afraid of something.
Zhao Xiaodong, who was standing at the door of the main hall, also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
He obviously did not make a wrong judgment.
Along the way, he kept glancing around, actually using his ability to see through the doors to confirm whether every household had a sealed well.
Finally found that it was true.
Based on this, he deduced that the reason why the people in this village dug up graves at home and died one after another was because of the well.
Those large vats were used to collect rainwater, but something might have happened that made the water in the well undrinkable.
That is to say.
The well and the villagers should be in a hostile state!
Only after he confirmed this did he dare to implement this plan, smashing the well to scare away those shroud ghosts.
At this time, the sound of flowing water came from the well, accompanied by the faint laughter of a woman.
The scalps of the people in the scene were almost about to explode. The terrifying aura seemed to be even stronger than that of the hanged female ghost before!
"Come in first!"
Zhao Xiaodong shouted, then ignored everyone and rushed into the house, looking for something. After searching for a while, he squatted in front of the grave.
Someone used his fingernails to scratch out small words on the ground.
"Damn it, she's coming, she's really coming, I hear the sound of water in the well!"
"It's so unlucky. What does this have to do with me?"
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"It was clearly the village chief. It was all his fault. He made a misdiagnosis and framed others. He even had someone break her father's leg in the ancestral hall. We just followed him and made trouble."
"You can't blame me."
"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die..."
After reading it, a light seemed to flash in Zhao Xiaodong's eyes.
"The largest building at the end of the village should be the ancestral hall, right?"
At this time, several frightened voices were heard outside.
"Brother Xiaodong, something's wrong. Come and take a look! There's a buzzing sound in the well, like something is climbing up!"
"The ghost inside me is giving out crazy warnings, almost crushing my heart. It's scared!"
"Xiaodong, even the ghost in my body is screaming in my ear like crazy!" Sister Qin also spoke.
Zhao Xiaodong suddenly stood up and took a look at the wellhead. At this moment, a strong yin energy was emanating from there, as if something extremely terrifying was about to come up.
The demon inside him screamed, causing his eyes to sting.
However, he smiled.
That smile seemed extremely crazy in the eyes of others.
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