I'm hugging my thighs in the survival game

Chapter 438 Longevity Village (13)

"Brother Jin, when did you know Feng Shui?" Shen Yue tilted her head and looked at him curiously.

Fu Jinnian said: "If you watch a lot in the game world, you will naturally understand a little bit."

The three of them soon came to a quiet and cold side hall.

Shen Yue and Fu Jinnian suddenly stopped at the entrance of the ancestral hall, did not enter, but hid in the dark and peeked.

I saw that the room was filled with densely packed spirit tablets. The young ancestor first lit three sticks of incense, and then put a black spirit tablet on the altar.

The red coffin carried up with the sedan chair was now parked on the well in the side hall. The silver-gray moonlight shone on the blood-red coffin, giving people a sense of eerie fear.

In the room, Shen Yizhi handed over a white paper doll with painted eyes to the young ancestor.

The young ancestor walked to the coffin with the paper figurine, lifted the coffin boards that had been closed at some time, put the paper figurine in, and said, "Get up, send it off."

The sound of gongs and drums sounded again. A group of paper figurines danced strangely again, a man and a woman sang a strange tune in unison.

It's just that the more you listen to this song, the weirder it becomes, as if singing a funeral song backwards.

Seeing a group of paper figurines come to life with her own eyes, Jiang Liyuan was so startled that she subconsciously covered her mouth to keep herself from screaming.

At the same time, the last bit of luck in my heart is also flickering in my heart.

At this moment, she completely believed the old player's words, and she was really pulled into the escape game.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the moon was scared and hid in the clouds, and the sky began to rain lightly at some point.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a downpour, and the three had to hide in a nearby corridor.

At this time-

Jiang Liyuan only felt uncomfortable for a while, as if something was forcibly taken away from her body, and her whole face instantly aged more than ten years.

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

Jiang Liyuan looked down at her fair hands that instantly became slack, rough and dull, like a five or sixty-year-old old lady.

Sacrifice other people's lifespan to the dead with a kind of sorcery, and make the dead rise from the cemetery on paper dolls.

If it is really what she guessed, then it makes sense that people in Changsheng Village will live forever.

But, why do the villagers turn into paper figurines here?Still a normal person in the village?
What about some young ancestors?

How could he not become a paper man in this ancestral hall?What secrets are hidden in him?
What role is Shen Yizhi playing this time?
Fu Jinnian stretched out his hand and squeezed Shen Yue's hand, "Get out of here first, the second cock crow is coming soon."

Shen Yue nodded, and the three of them returned to the side hall just now.

"Clack..." The crowing of chickens resounded throughout the village.

"what!"

Jiang Liyuan could no longer bear the collapse and screamed out, no one could face her appearance of getting old instantly.

"Brother Jin, what do you think will happen if we burn those paper figurines?" Shen Yue stared at Fu Jinnian eagerly.

Fu Jinnian said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Shen Yue nodded lightly and hummed.

"It may speed up the harvesting of players' names by those people." Fu Jinnian thought for a while and expressed his thoughts, "We are very likely to find clues to crack this copy of the game."

Jiang Liyuan, who had already collapsed, immediately put aside the thought of dying in her heart when she heard the frenzied conversation between the two.

There is only one thought in my mind, killing those people can make me alive.

She stood up with a swipe, and hurriedly said: "What's the point, let's use explosives to kill those ghosts and ghosts."

(End of this chapter)