Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 46 The fundamental existence of the village

The human heart is complex, and no one knows what is going on in a person’s mind.

It is unlucky for those who see the fish in the abyss. People without brains may live an easy life.

For example, He Yin'er now.

The path out of the village gradually filled with white mist.

Yu Zhile lowered his head and looked at He Yin'er who was holding a small spiritual tablet, opened his green ghost eyes, looked at him solemnly, and asked him if he just wanted to kill her, and fell silent.

Yu Zhile didn't know how to answer now. He just looked at He Yin'er, remained silent for a while and replied, "I won't touch you until I can tell whether I'm still dreaming."

"Do you think you are still in a dream now?" He Yin'er squinted slightly, with some hesitation in his eyes.

She didn't know what Yu Zhile went through after he separated from her, but she could tell that what Yu Zhile experienced was extremely weird.

Such a smart person can't tell whether he is dreaming or not, and always doubts whether the world is true or false.

"Not sure." Yu Zhile shook his head slightly, his expression still numb.

At this moment, he was no different from a ghost.

"I can tell you that I am not dreaming. I have never fallen into a dream from beginning to end. I am very sure." He Yin'er said extremely seriously.

Whether she was dreaming or not, she knew best.

Looking at the serious He Yin'er, Yu Zhile remained silent, and the white mist around him gradually became thicker.

He looked at the village behind him and could no longer see much of its outline.

He suddenly smiled and said, "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, you can't tell the difference, and I can't tell the difference either."

"Let's go. No matter if it's a dream or not, I won't kill you, as long as you don't want to do anything to me."

Seeing the stiff smile on Yu Zhile's face, He Yin'er's expression changed slightly.

Is this his biggest concession?
He Yin'er didn't speak. She was also caught in doubt at this moment. Were they in a dream?

The two of them walked down the mountain along the path.

He Yin'er followed Yu Zhile. She didn't know if she could get out if she walked like this.

But she had no choice but to follow.

"Of the people in the village before, four of them went out, followed by a ghost." He Yin'er looked ahead and said suddenly.

"I know, and I know their results."

Suddenly Yu Zhile pointed to a tree not far from the path. It was an old tree with a crooked neck.

He Yin'er looked in the direction of the finger, and his eyes shrank slightly.

The old tree is not tall and grows very randomly. Its branches and leaves are dull, just like the head of the head teacher who has been working hard all year round. There is not much hair to be seen.

On a thick branch of the old tree, a woman was hanging there.

There was a long gash from the chest to the belly.

Exposing the accumulated feces inside.

She knew that woman, she was one of the only women among the five.

It looked pretty good, but now it fell here and was eaten by something that didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

"Is that a ghost?" He Yin'er narrowed his eyes slightly and looked alert.

She couldn't see the figure clearly, nor could she feel the figure's aura.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene with a gloomy look in his eyes. He had seen this scene many times.

"I don't know."

They were some distance away from that scene, and the ghost probably hadn't noticed them yet.

Yu Zhile didn't say anything more, turned around and continued walking towards the path.

If nothing else, we can encounter three more.

He Yin'er looked away. She didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous.

The hand holding the spiritual tablet couldn't help but tighten a little.

Is this really a dream?
She doesn't know anymore.

Next, they encountered three bizarre scenes.

Four paper figures carrying a coffin passed by them. The coffin was also made of paper. When the four paper figures carried the coffin and passed by them, there were sounds of women whimpering and slapping inside the coffin.

The two of them stood tensely on the roadside and watched the scene coldly.

Strangely, the paper man carrying the coffin didn't seem to see them. He just walked past them and then disappeared into the mist.

Didn't attack them.

Maybe it's because they don't have a killing pattern that triggers them.

The second time, it was a man holding his head. He was running on the road. When he saw Yu Zhile and He Yin'er, he ran over and asked if he had seen his head.

I asked several times in a row, but neither of them answered.

The man with the head didn't get the result, so he ran past them and disappeared into the mist.

Still didn't attack them. The man they met this time was obviously a ghost.

They had seen him before, and he was one of those five people.

He Yin'er's face became more and more solemn, and twice, the ghost did not attack them.

This is not normal.Yu Zhile kept walking forward with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, they stopped again.

There was a sudden sound of suona from the front.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people appeared.

Two people wearing black clothes and holding signs walked out of the fog first, followed closely by a person riding a paper horse and wearing a paper man's clothes.

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, his body tensed up again, and his scarlet ghost eyes turned restlessly.

Under the skin, blood was flowing, and the coldness enveloped Yu Zhile in the blink of an eye.

The suona was piercing and piercing, and a sedan chair finally walked out of the mist. The sedan floated in the air without anyone to carry it.

"Should I summon spirits?" He Yin'er asked in a low voice with a solemn tone.

They had encountered this team before, and when they entered the village, they almost died at the hands of this team.

Both of them knew how terrifying this ghost team was.

Yu Zhile looked at the approaching team and thought about some things.

But at this moment, the sound of the suona suddenly became louder, but then disappeared.

At the same time, Yu Zhile and He Yin'er only felt creepy.

Something unexpected happened, and before the two of them could react, the scene in front of them turned strangely dark.

The light disappeared, the sound disappeared, and the senses disappeared in this moment.

The two of them were horrified, were they about to be attacked?

But the next second, light appeared, and Yu Zhile looked ahead, a little confused in his eyes.

He Yin'er looked at his hands, his pupils trembling.

"What's wrong baby?"

Da Da Da ~!

The car window was knocked, and an old man carrying a hoe wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the two people in the car with a puzzled look.

The two of them looked pale and looked panicked, as if they had just had a nightmare.

"No...it's okay." Yu Zhile replied in an extremely unnatural manner.

He looked at the old farmer outside the window and forced a smile.

"As long as it's okay, that's okay." The old farmer nodded, showed a simple smile, then turned and left.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and the car became extremely quiet.

Yu Zhile looked at the sunlight coming in and fell into silence.

He Yin'er looked at his healthy hands with confusion in his eyes.

I don't know how much time passed, but He Yin'er asked, "We...really fell into a ghost's dream?"

"Are we still dreaming?"

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile with a slight panic.

Yu Zhile didn't speak, just touched his pocket, found a cigarette inside, and lit it.

The smoke was blown out of the window and carried away by the wind.

Yu Zhile felt his physical condition. There was no change in Li Gui's recovery, and he still looked like he was about to recover.

The two gold bags on his body are still there, and so are the ghosts inside.

But these are not enough to prove that he is not dreaming, because he also had these in his previous dreams.

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Zhile fell into a philosophical question, "How to determine whether I am dreaming?"

This problem is huge and difficult to explain.

After a while, Yu Zhile suddenly laughed, his smile still a little unnatural, "Whether it's a dream or not, I just need to unswervingly do what I want, even if it's a dream this time." , It’s okay, in the worst case, just continue.”

"As long as I don't die and I don't realize that the situation is decided, I won't give up."

Boom~!

The car was set on fire, Yu Zhile stepped on the accelerator, turned around and rushed towards Dayu City.

The car drove away towards the bright sun.

On a cliff in the forest, an old man with a black cat squatting on his shoulder had a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man next to him sneered, "When you feel uncertain, that's when I will drag you into the village."

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the old man didn't change much. He looked at the vehicle that disappeared in the distance, then suddenly turned to look at the middle-aged man, "I advise you to put the impact on Dayu City to good use before you recover." Take it, otherwise I'm afraid you will be cleared."

"Two months of dreams in Dayu are enough."

"You don't need to tell me, I will do the same. After all, my village relies on dreams as its source of nourishment." The middle-aged man smiled, glanced at the old man, and turned around to leave.

As long as there are people dreaming in this world, this place called Huai Village will exist, and he will always exist.

As long as either of them exists, this is a supernatural place where evil ghosts can be imprisoned indefinitely.

Every dream can imprison evil ghosts. If the village does not die, the middle-aged man will not die. If he does not die, the dream will not be broken and the ghosts will not run out of Huai Village.

The old man glanced at the disappearing middle-aged man and shook his head, "He is capable and ruthless, but unfortunately his heart is not right. He is destined not to leave here before Zhang Dong dies."

(End of this chapter)