Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

On the mountain, all the villagers had gathered. The offering table was set up, and the firewood for burning the offerings was also arranged. The players finished their work and stood in place waiting for the ceremony. Suddenly, the villagers around them tied up six of the players and threw them into the firewood pile.

The other players didn't even realize what was happening.

Zhao Xin was also startled: "What, what is this?"

Old Mrs. Wang squinted, her voice like that of a demon:

"Now that the table is set, the sacrificial offerings are naturally indispensable."

Human sacrifice? They want to use living people as sacrifices!

The other players turned pale with fright, and Zhao Xin couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Those who were tightly bound and thrown into the woodpile all struggled and cried for help. Some players were stopped by several burly men as soon as they approached.

"What are you doing? Do you want to be like them too?"

Upon hearing this, the player immediately stopped in his tracks, while the bound player continued to plead for help.

Zhao Xin spotted Song Yi in the crowd and immediately walked over to him.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Looking at the familiar scene before him, Song Yi felt a pang of nostalgia.

Zhang Dazhong also saw Song Yi at this moment. He had captured all the villagers, but he didn't remember capturing anyone named Song Yi.

Zhang Dazhong: "Who are you?"

The villager who led Song Yi and the others up the mountain said, "Isn't he the one from Da Gang's family who got a share?"

Zhang Dazhong immediately shook his head: "No, the heights don't match up."

Zhang Dazhong remembered clearly that Da Gang's family member was named He Dong, and he was at most 1.75 meters tall, not the person in front of him.

It's not a good thing for strangers to barge into their village, especially during their most important religious ceremony.

Everyone's gaze towards Song Yi changed, and just then, Da Gang arrived.

Da Gang clutched the back of his head. He woke up not long after Song Yi left. He Dong was afraid that Da Gang's anger would implicate him, so he took Da Gang with him to find Song Yi. It was Song Yi who threatened him.

Everyone looked at Da Gang, who seemed to have just crawled out of the doghouse, and asked:

"Da Gang, what are you doing here? He's really not your man."

He Dong, who was behind Da Gang, stepped forward and said, "I am He Dong, he is not."

Even the players were stunned. The game said there were fifteen players in total, so who was this extra one?

Zhang Dazhong's eyes turned sinister: "If their identity is unknown, then they cannot be allowed to live."

Da Gang was furious, rubbing the big bump on the back of his head. He had initially found the man's appearance rather appealing, but the man had actually beaten him up twice and stuffed him into a doghouse. He had to skin him alive.

Seeing that everyone was pointing their fingers at Song Yi, Zhao Xin immediately picked up a hoe from the ground and stood in front of Song Yi as a shield.

"Anyone who dares to mess with my boss will have to get past me first."

Players: "Zhao Xin, do you know him? Don't be impulsive."

Zhao Xin: "My boss only came to the game because of me. These villagers are all demons. Why don't you stand with us right now?"

The seven players opposite hesitated. Zhang Dazhong said:

"There are only two of you, while we have hundreds. You think you can fight us?"

Old Mrs. Lü appeared out of nowhere, tapping her pipe as she spoke:

“Offending the mountain god is extremely disrespectful. Arrest both of them. Make more offerings to the mountain god this year so that we may have more people next year.”

Zhao Xin broke out in a sweat as he watched the people surrounding him.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

Two of the opposing players stood behind Song Yi, while the others, feeling that Song Yi and his team had little chance of winning, stepped aside and did not intend to help.

The players lying in the pile of firewood watched this scene nervously, and of course they hoped that Song Yi would win.

At Zhang Dazhong's command, four or five strong men, along with Da Gang, rushed forward, wielding shovels and hoes.

Zhao Xin hadn't been in many fights. He nervously picked up his hoe, about to raise it, when he heard a "thud thud thud" sound in his ear, and the four people opposite him fell down.

Zhao Xin turned around and saw that Song Yi was holding a Gatling gun. A Gatling gun?

And it was the kind that emitted blue light, which made Zhao Xin's eyes widen.

"Boss, this?"

Song Yi: "Get out of the way, let me handle this."

Song Yi and the others had been waiting for this moment for far too long. You know, it wasn't easy to find so many bad guys for him to shoot to his heart's content.

The villagers on the other side were ignorant. When they saw Song Yi holding a Gatling gun, they rushed up. Later, when they realized that the thing was too powerful, they tried to run away. Song Yi didn't give them a chance. In less than ten minutes, none of the villagers who were worshipping the mountain god survived.

The bound players were untied, and the moon in the sky changed color.

The vengeful ghost, which was supposed to appear at night, has appeared earlier than expected.

He Dong said angrily, "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, we could have held out until midnight and exited the game if no one turned into a vengeful ghost. Now look what's happened, they've all turned into vengeful ghosts, and we're all going to die here."

One of the people who had been sacrificed earlier went up and kicked He Dong:

"Coward, someone like you can't survive long in a game."

He Dong was kicked for no reason, and his eyes turned red.

“Die, all of you die! No one will survive today.”

The air temperature began to drop, and everyone present couldn't help but shiver. He Dong and his men talked about dying, but their hands were faster than anyone else's when they drew their weapons.

After the first ghost appeared, more ghosts sprang up like mushrooms after rain, appearing in less than two seconds—over a hundred of them.

Many players were trembling at the sight; it was the first time they had ever seen so many ghosts.

"B-grade, A-grade, oh my god, there's even S-grade, what are we going to do?"

Although it was also Zhao Xin's first time seeing so many ghosts, he was someone who had seen a lot of big scenes before, and compared to them, he was incredibly calm.

After Da Gang became a vengeful ghost, his previous memories returned.

Upon seeing Song Yi, Da Gang immediately flew into a rage.

"It's you again. This time, I'll make sure you die here."

Song Yi: "Oh, I remember now."

Seeing that Song Yi didn't take him seriously, Da Gang grabbed Zhang Dazhong next to him, and the two ghosts merged into one, instantly doubling their arrogance.

While the others trembled at the sight, Song Yi was not afraid at all; instead, his eyes gleamed with shrewdness.

If two are combined into one, then that's considered one ghost. So, if we compress it further, can all the hundred or so ghosts on site be combined into one?

In that case, the energy converted from the energy conversion ball can not only feed Zhou Yuyan to the top level, but also roughly estimate that it can feed her to create at least two more SSS-level fierce ghosts.

Thinking of this, Song Yi became excited. Then, before anyone else could make a move, they saw someone rush into the ghost horde like a madman.

Song Yi thought that this idea had to be implemented as soon as possible, mainly before the horror game could react.

The moment the Hun Tian Ling appeared, it immediately circled all the ghosts, including Zhou Yuyan, ensuring that not a single one could escape.