Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

It was getting late, and the wind was blowing in the village.

The faces of the villagers lying on the ground showed unspeakable fear.

Even though the limbs have lost the ability to move, the body is still struggling desperately, like maggots, squirming forward bit by bit.

They want to hide in the house urgently, the rows of cold houses are like the refuge of their lives.

"It's getting dark. I have to hide in the house quickly. They are coming for me." The villagers squirmed hard and muttered, with deep despair and fear in their eyes, "Let me go quickly."

In the house, I don’t want to die yet!”

"They seem to be afraid of something." Zhang Zhi said while looking at the villagers squirming desperately on the ground.

"They were afraid of Xiu'er and her son," Li Baicha said. "I think the reason why Xiu'er and her son didn't kill these villagers was because they had some taboo."

"What are the taboos? For example, if these villagers enter the house at night, can't Xiu'er and her son kill them?" Zhang Zhi asked.

"It should be like this." Li Baicha nodded and said, "The houses in this village should be equivalent to some kind of safe place for them."

Although they knew that these villagers' lives would be in danger if they lay on the ground like this at night, Zhang Zhi and others had no intention of saving them.

Evil people like them should have died a long time ago. It is enough for them to have lived quietly for so many years.

Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and tonight is the time for them to repay their blood debt.

"Xianluo, are you okay? Do you need some potion to replenish your vitality?" Zhang Jie asked with concern.

"No need." Yang Xianluo waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm in a good condition now and don't need to drink potions to replenish my vitality. I really appreciate your kindness."

Yang Xianluo was really scared. Although this potion to replenish vitality was quite effective, the swelling in her mouth had only just subsided, and she didn't want to communicate with others with a sausage mouth again. It was simply too shameful.

"Okay!" Zhang Jie couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She was worried that Yang Xianluo wouldn't have enough to drink when she needed to replenish her vitality, so she prepared several bottles. Alas, her efforts were wasted.

Seeing Zhang Jie's disappointed expression, Yang Xianluo became heartbroken and turned his head aside.

It's not that she wants to waste Zhang Jie's efforts, the main reason is that she is a big girl who also loves beauty, and she really doesn't want to have her face covered with tears, snot, and saliva, with a red and swollen sausage mouth, which is simply too social to die for.

The sky was pitch black, without a trace of light.

Black and long hair came from all directions and entangled the villagers lying on the ground.

"Ah, help, help me quickly, the female ghosts are here, and they are here to claim their lives." The villagers opened their bloodshot eyes and shouted in horror.

The facial sores on his body seemed to be alive, constantly surging on his skin, revealing an extremely weird smile.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Xianluo and others shuddered and quickly took two steps back.

Suddenly, the scene in front of them changed, and all the villagers were locked in a cellar full of fire.

The fire burned their skin, and the villagers lying in the cellar had nowhere to escape and could only be burned to ashes amidst screams.

"Hahahaha~~" Axiu appeared above the cellar with a big belly, looked down at the villagers struggling in the fire and smiled happily, "You beasts, you will finally have to pay for the sins you have committed."

The price has been paid.”

The bloody ghost baby came out of her belly, looking greedily at Yang Xianluo and the others who were standing aside to watch the excitement, drool dripping from the corners of its mouth.

"Xianluo." Zhang Jie looked at the ghost baby in a panic and said, "Does it want to eat us?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing?" Yang Xianluo quickly took out the salvation scriptures and said.

"How long has it been and you are still reading?" Zhang Jie stared at the book in her hand and said speechlessly.

"This is a salvation scripture. Axiu, mother and son are quite pitiful. Let's see if we can save them first. If we can't save them, then we can do anything!"

"Xianluo, I seem to see the light of the Virgin in you." Zhang Jie exclaimed.

"Alas!" Yang Xianluo sighed and said, "There is no way, I am just so kind."

The scriptures in the book are obscure and difficult to understand. They are all written in traditional Chinese characters, and some of them cannot be fully understood.

Looking at the complicated scriptures above, Yang Xianluo read them in a confused manner, stumbling and stammering, and it was very unsmooth.

"Namo Amitabha Ye. Duotagadu Ye. Duo Di Yeta. Amilidu Povi. Amili Duo. Sidan Povi..."

The scriptures emitted golden light and spat out from Yang Xianluo's mouth, surrounding Xiu'er and her son.

The resentment on their bodies gradually began to dissipate, Xiu'er returned to her original delicate and simple appearance, and the ghost baby, who was as bloody and fleshy as a ball, also turned into a fair and cute little baby.

"Thank you." Xiu'er hugged the child, tears falling from her eyes.

"The great revenge has been avenged, the evil destiny is over, take the children and go in peace!" Yang Xianluo's eyes were lightly closed, like a female Bodhisattva rescuing those in distress.

"Thank you, sister." The baby in Xiu'er's arms waved her little hand towards Yang Xianluo and said goodbye in a childish tone, "Goodbye, sister!"

Xiu'er, mother and son slowly dissipated under the golden light of the scriptures, and finally condensed into a golden key suspended in the air.

"It's the golden key. We can finally leave the ancient village." Zhang Zhi said in surprise.

Yang Xianluo felt happy and quickly stretched out her hand, and the golden key slowly fell into her palm.

"Can this key allow us to leave the ancient village?" Li Baicha asked in surprise.

"This golden key is the key to unlocking our next level. We will be able to leave this ancient village soon." Zhang Zhi said excitedly.

"Phew, I can finally leave this hellish place." Zhang Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, you can leave here." Wan Bochong said to the girl standing next to him with a smile on her face.

Then he handed the sword in his hand to her and said, "Return this sword to you, don't forget to take it with you."

Looking at the sword lying in front of him, Yang Xianluo slowly lowered the corners of his raised mouth, and asked with a bit of confusion in his eyes, "Aren't you coming with us?"

Wan Bochong was stunned for a moment, then his cold eyebrows softened and he said, "I'm different from you, I can't leave."

"Maybe this time it will work!" Yang Xianluo panicked and grabbed his arm tightly and said.

The sky began to light up slowly, and a ray of sunlight broke through the dark sky and fell on the ground, turning into a door. The surviving women in the village came out holding their children who had become healthy, and knelt on the ground to face Yang Xianluo and the others.

Kowtowed three times.

The crazy woman sitting under the old locust tree also had a relieved smile on her lips.