Weird Talker

Chapter 27 Blood Reward ([-])

Early in the morning, He Jian, Shi Lianshan, and Chen Ping left the hotel.

After starting from the hotel, the three went straight to the ancestral hall in the village.

But they bumped into the village head and his party who also got up early, and they couldn't go in to see what happened. However, judging from the expressions of the village head and the others when they left, it seemed that something very unpleasant happened in the ancestral hall.

"Unfortunately, the door of the ancestral hall is closed, and four people are still watching. There must be something weird in there."

Shi Lianshan muttered.

He Jian took a look at the scale and overall style of the ancestral hall, and said: "The wall was added later, but the history of this ancestral hall is probably hundreds of years old. This village is not simple."

"If it's simple, it won't be haunted anymore," Shi Lianshan said, as if he remembered something, "you say, there are ghosts in this world, and each of them is so powerful, even if they are like ten seats, they have been exchanged for permanent items. You can't face the ghosts head-on, so why hasn't the real world messed up?"

"Let's limit it by rules. I don't think even ghosts can resist the will of the whole world." He Jian answered this question with his own knowledge structure. "In the final analysis, our world is a material world, but ghosts are almost They are completely idealistic existences, and their existence may pose a huge threat to the foundation of the material world, so the world itself should also limit ghosts."

"I... I was thinking... this game might be... the embodiment of the will of the world." Chen Ping, who didn't talk much, also put forward his own opinion.

"Oh, let's not talk about that," He Jian sighed, "Judging from the opening remarks, the structure of the entire village, and the strange whereabouts of the village chief and his party, the secret should be inside the ancestral hall, but we can't get in at all. .”

"Why don't we get in? You're a physical education teacher, so you should be fine with the two?" Shi Lianshan clenched his fists, "A living person can't be suffocated by urine. He knows there's something wrong in it, so he can't get in. "

"First of all, I'm a history teacher. I just like to exercise and be stronger." He Jianqiang said, "Secondly, you only know that there are four people outside the door. What if there are guards in the ancestral hall? I don't have that skill." .”

Shi Lianshan took a look at He Jian's physique that could completely block Chen Ping. Is it just stronger?

"Actually... there's a hole there."

Chen Ping, who had not spoken for a long time, pointed to the wall on the other side and spoke.

"Really?" Shi Lianshan's eyes lit up, and he asked casually, "Xiao Chen, how do you know?"

Chen Ping lowered his head in embarrassment, and said: "Before you were all looking at the village chief and the others. I was distracted. On the other side, I happened to see a person sneaking into the grass and never came out. I think...then There must be a hole or something to get in."

He Jian turned his head to look at him, nodded, and said, "Whether we can go in or not, let's take a look first."

The decision was made quickly, and all three agreed to do it.

He sneaked up to the wall, and the grass here really showed signs of being ripped apart.

"Hey! There's a hole!"

Shi Lianshan said happily.

He was about to drill in, but was stopped by He Jian.

"Xiao Chen, you are smaller and flexible, you should try first."

Seeing what He Jian said, Chen Ping didn't seem to think much about it. He nodded and got in without hesitation.

"Brother Shi, Brother He, I'm here! No problem!"

On the other side of the white wall, the expressions of He Jian and Shi Lianshan were completely different from before. Shi Lianshan responded: "Okay! We'll come over right away!"

He responded easily, but there was no sign of relaxation on his face.

"There's something wrong with this kid." Shi Lianshan said in a low voice.

"Well, something went wrong from last night," He Jian nodded, "He has been guiding us to do things, Old Shi, be careful."

"it is good."

The two didn't talk much, they got through the hole in the grass one after the other, and entered the ancestral hall.

I don't know if it was due to psychological factors, but as soon as they entered, they felt that the sky was much darker, and... the surrounding area was also much quieter.

It was obviously surrounded by mountains, but I didn't hear any insects or birds.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

I can't say exactly what it feels like... It seems... that if I go forward, I will encounter very bad things.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and looked at the two of them: "The ancestral hall is there, let's go there."

Glancing at the ancestral hall, the warning signs sounded in the two of them instantly!

Her lips were extremely dry, and a sense of suffocation welled up in her heart.

There must be something in that ancestral hall!
"Still... Shall I go there first?" Chen Ping seemed a little aggrieved when he saw that the two were unmoved.

"Stop! Don't go there either." Shi Lianshan stopped him.

"Can't you feel it? There is no sound at all, just like what Qin Manjiang told us last night, I suspect... the whole ancestral hall was dragged into that completely silent realm by the goat ghost." He Jian whispered, "No, we can't Go on, go!"

He took a step back, turned around and was about to look for the hole, but suddenly found that the hole that should have appeared in the corner of the wall was gone!

"Where's the hole?" He Jian panicked, "Did we come in from here just now?"

Shi Lianshan was also a little panicked. After searching with He Jian for a few times, both of them saw the panic in each other's eyes.

"I'm wondering... If the entire ancestral hall is a silent space created by the ghost, does that also mean that it already knows that we have broken in from the moment we entered here..." He Jian looked up Ancestral hall, said bitterly.

"We have no retreat...isn't it?" On the contrary, Chen Ping seemed to be the most calm at the moment, "Since there is no retreat, let's go straight ahead... If we broke in as you said, But it hasn't killed us yet, either it has no time to clone and is killing other people, or...it deliberately wants us to see things in the ancestral hall..."

"No matter which point it is, we must hurry up and not delay any longer."

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Shi Lianshan and He Jian looked at each other and nodded: "Okay, let's go in together!"

The inner hall of the ancestral hall was also locked, but the wooden windows were not locked, leaving a gap.

Chen Ping pushed open the wooden window, and Shi Lianshan and He Jian quickly turned over and climbed in.

Seeing that the two of them landed smoothly, Chen Ping also turned over and entered the room.

The room was big and cold.

The dark yellow beams have been through the years, and some incense ash is scattered on the cold ground, and some dark red dots can be seen vaguely, as if something has been dripped. Although it has been wiped and cleaned, traces are still left.

"what is that?"

There is a dark golden incense burner in the middle of the house, in which there are five long-lived incense sticks that have not been burned out and have been extinguished.

On the counter directly facing the incense burner, there are two wooden trays.

It seems that these incense sticks are in the offering tray.

However, at this moment, the contents of the tray are empty.

"This is sheep's horn and sheepskin?"

Chen Ping said suddenly.

He Jian, who was staring at the tray, immediately felt his scalp go numb, and he felt a chill in his vest.

What is he saying?
Where are the horns and sheepskins?

Why can he see what's on the plate?
Before He Jian could speak, Shi Lianshan, who glanced over, also found that there was nothing in the tray, so he subconsciously said, "Where is there anything?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Shi Lianshan felt something was wrong.

"is it?"

"Only...can I see..."

Chen Ping muttered, suddenly... blood flowed from his pupils, and horrible strangulation marks appeared on his neck.

gloomy.

At this moment, both Shi Lianshan and He Jian could clearly feel an extremely terrifying, malicious gaze staring at their backs.

But...the two dare not look back.

Is it Chen Ping?
Is Chen Ping a ghost?

why?
The malice in his eyes was completely undisguised... How to get out now?

"I……"

"Is it dead?"

Chen Ping raised his hand slowly, and corpse spots emerged strangely.

Blood and tears dripped down from the corner of his eyes, Chen Ping smiled strangely:

"Tell me... your wishes."

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