Strange national destiny: My Chinese-style horror scares the world

"Roar--!"

The roar of Hanba resounded throughout the entire dungeon world.

When the people from the Western Eight Countries who were heading in a certain direction heard this, they subconsciously shrank their necks.

"We'd better hurry up. I'm feeling a little uneasy."

"Hearing the noise, could it be that the drought demon has already come out?"

"Ashiba...can you please stop being such a jinx?"

The group found a yard, drove out the zombies inside, and occupied the place.

……

In the river of Shihe Village, the strange stone suddenly floated upwards.

It was as if thousands of balloons were tied to it and it flew up under the action of lift.

The little water in the river was now being sucked into the ground like a bathtub with the plug pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, a huge red coffin slowly emerged from the cave entrance, floating on the remaining river water.

now,

After being washed by the river,

The last bit of tadpole writing on the coffin also completely disappeared.

The entire coffin seemed to be soaked in blood and was extremely red.

"boom--!"

With a muffled sound, the coffin lid was blown away from the inside by a strange force.

The seven coffin nails were unable to prevent the appearance of the drought demon - it was only the tadpole characters that trapped it, not these physical means.

"Roar--!!!"

The roaring sound that was neither human nor beast shook the mountains and forests, and all the birds and beasts huddled together like balls of insects.

All the zombies stopped moving at this moment, and even if they saw a living person passing by, they acted as if they didn't see it.

They were all heading in the same direction, where there was a special signal that could not be transmitted through light, sound, or smell, and could still be perceived even across the mountains.

This is a special perception of the soul.

All things have spirits, and any creature with a soul can feel the terrifying aura of the drought demon.

"Pahchi——"

One foot stepped out of the coffin and stepped onto the riverbed covered with mud and sand.

The owner of this foot was a giant - at least in ancient times, his stature was definitely outstanding.

It is over 1.9 meters tall, with long limbs and a burly body. Its body is covered with wildly growing hair that is a strange white color, and its long hair is also snow-white.

It has no skin, and its flesh and blood are like date paste, but it gives people a feeling of being very strong and explosive.

Unlike ordinary zombies,

The drought demon has not only four long and sharp teeth, but all of them are like daggers, and the two canine teeth grow outward like sickles.

"Ho-"

The drought demon opened its bloody mouth, and a stream of corpse gas gushed out from the depths of its throat, as if it was sighing.

Then, it actually spoke:

"After 500 years... I can finally see the moon again..."

Before he finished speaking, Hanba had already walked out of the coffin.

Between heaven and earth, the situation changes suddenly.

The moonlight that was originally blocked by dark clouds has now completely dissipated. A huge moon is in the sky, casting a frosty white light over the entire world.

Then, strands of moonlight like silk threads fell from the sky and landed on the body of Hanba.

And all the zombies.

"These zombies... seem to be absorbing the power of moonlight?"

In a room, Park Piao Le frowned and watched everything happening outside.

Something strange must have happened in the copy. From the very beginning, he had been feeling a strong sense of unease.

Now, this feeling is getting stronger!

"Heh... Monster, have you sucked enough?"

A human voice interrupted Hanba's drug-like movements. Su Yi stood on the river bank without him noticing. His body was no longer ethereal but had become solid.

The reason why he dared to do this was simply because he was too familiar with this copy.

Every blade of grass and every tree here was built by him alone, including the number of zombies and even the ability of the drought demon.

It has no means of attacking itself remotely.

"Are you... a Taoist priest? No... hehe... interesting, really interesting. Is the one next to you a fierce ghost?"

Hanba was not angry when his meal was interrupted. After all, just seeing the moon again was enough to make him happy. No matter what happened at this moment, he should not be angry.

"Tell me, since you've let me go, I won't treat you unfairly. Within my ability, I can meet your three conditions."

The corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to complain.

There are still three conditions... Do you think you are a genie?

Although this drought demon has intelligence, its AI is given by the system.

So even Su Yi didn't know what Hanba would say or how he would react in different situations.

But he had already prepared the script, so now he only needed to provoke Hanba and then fight with him.

The next second, Su Yi put on an expression that looked like he was asking for a beating, and said in a very arrogant tone:

"You only have two choices: either kneel down and be a dog, or be killed by me."

"Oh? You're not here to serve me... but... to use me?"

When Hanba heard this, he remained unhurt, but narrowed his eyes.

Two flashes of scarlet light flashed by.

"I've changed my mind. I still won't kill you. I'm going to turn you into a zombie and seal you in a coffin, so you can experience what it's like to be sealed for hundreds of years!"

Suddenly, an extremely shrill baby cry was heard.

“Woooa ...

This voice didn't have any cuteness in it, but was rather strange, eerie, and terrifying.

It was the strange baby in the strange bride's arms, it was crying,

The cries echoed throughout the valley.

For the people from the Western Eight Countries, including the audience, they had no idea what was happening on the other side of the river.

So from their perspective, suddenly, the strange crying sound of a baby appeared in the copy.

"I, I suddenly feel unwell..."

Soon, some people experienced adverse reactions.

Feeling dizzy, nauseous, and wanting to vomit.

this is normal phenomenon.

After all, the strange cry of the baby is not serious music, but the real cry of a ghost, which is very bad for living people!

Moreover, cinnabar and copper coins were completely unable to defend against this kind of attack. As ordinary people, the group was completely caught off guard and fell into the trap one by one.

"Oh my god...what the hell is going on in this dungeon? There are zombies and babies...something feels a little off."

After all, Park Piao Le is not Zhuge Kongming and cannot calculate everything. At this moment, he is just an ordinary person who is confused and helpless.

In the face of weirdness, there is no defense.

………………

"Why, what's going on? This crying sound seems familiar to me."

"It's the cry of a Kumantong. I'm very familiar with it. The first time I heard this creepy sound, it left a deep impression on me. I even had nightmares about it many times, so I remember it very clearly!"

"Huh? Kumantong? Are you sure you're not kidding? This isn't something from the Dragon Country, it's something from the Transvestite Country."

"You must be kidding... I'm completely confused."

“Maybe… there are also Kumantongs in Dragon Country?

After all, in ancient times, the Dragon Kingdom was an absolute hegemonic existence. Whether in culture or other aspects, it had a great influence on the surrounding countries, such as Xiaorizi, Xiba Kingdom, etc.

It is very likely that they borrowed from the weirdness of the Dragon Kingdom and thus developed their own weird culture."

"How is that possible... Doesn't that mean the Dragon Nation is invincible?"

"There is a problem. There is definitely a problem here."