God Bestows Evil

Chapter 320 Leaving Burialless Village

After speaking clearly.

The brother and sister hugged each other excitedly.

Su Xuan was wrapped in a tattered quilt and looked down with a frown.

"Did she violate any taboos when she was down there?"

Wu Xian thought seriously for two seconds: "Probably not. The three of us have never been separated, and she hasn't done anything extraordinary. We have all encountered the resentment of the insect swarm."

"Then why is she being targeted?"

Without figuring out the reason for the appearance of those paper figures, Su Xuan always felt a little uneasy.

Wu Xian patted his shoulder.

"Personally, I feel that either those paper figures are slow in their movements and only have time to catch the last one, or they bully the weak and fear the strong, and only dare to attack women who are alone... There is no need to overdo things that can repel them all with one shot of exorcism. Tangled.”

Su Xuan raised his head and asked: "Is it that simple?"

Wu Xian shook his head: "I'm not sure, but sometimes evil spirits behave irregularly."

The first time he entered the blessed land, he met Hong Yi Diao Sui in the room.

Did Wu Xian break any rules at that time?

No.

He was simply seeing a ghost.

…

Three people came ashore.

Simply take a break.

He will tell everyone everything he encountered underground.

After some discussion.

Everyone decided to get everything done before noon today.

As the saying goes, changes come with delay. The things below are already aware of their existence. If the time is delayed for too long, some unfavorable chain reactions may occur.

But before going down.

There are still some things to deal with in Burialless Village.

Brother and sister Wei Hengbo hung all the excess prey that the Wei brothers and sisters had hunted in the past two days on a roof beam to dry, so that the old people in Wuburial Village would have meat to eat for a period of time.

Wen Chao took Jiang Chun and stacked the dry firewood neatly.

Li Juxian and Su Xuan fetched a lot of clean water and stored it in large tanks in the village, so that there would be no problem with drinking water for at least a few days.

Du E, Jian Lingyu, and Ran Huangtian didn't know what they were busy with...

What you did above.

It can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket and cannot fundamentally change the situation of the old people, but this is the limit of what the new people can do.

Wu Xian came to the tomb outside the village.

At some point, many dry or rotting corpses were laid out around the tomb. These corpses came here by themselves. They were envious of the people buried before, but they may never have this opportunity.

"Grandma He, I'm here to take you home."

Wu Xian gently pushed aside the soil buried on the urn. It was half a meter deep before, but this time there was only a shallow layer. It seemed that Mrs. He was also looking forward to leaving as soon as possible.

"The urn you were buried in is too big to carry. I will put you in a small jar now."

Wu Xian placed a small wine jar that he found in the village on the ground, and then laboriously tipped the large jar over. The ashes inside flew out automatically, and most of them flew away with the wind, leaving only a small part. The white and delicate ones were poured into the small wine jar.

"Thanks for the help."

Wu Xian picked up the wine jar and looked at the several small tombs undulating here. There were aging aborigines here, as well as companions from the real world like Wu Xian.

"Goodbye to everyone buried here."

Finished.

Wu Xian turned and left.

I vaguely heard a few farewell sounds.

…

"Slower!"

"Move to the left, don't pinch your hands." "Sending it in like this will break the skin!"

Amidst the shouting, one coffin after another was sent from the wellhead to the underground. There were also people taking care of each coffin underground to ensure that each coffin landed safely.

Wu Xian sighed slightly while directing the work.

They needed to send eight coffins and one urn into the water. As for Jiang Chun, everyone knew that she had a problem, so no one delved into why her urn did not need to be sent down.

So far.

Among the nine people still alive, except Ran Huangtian, everyone chose the coffin.

It's just a coincidence.

But it may also be inevitable. Under the circumstances at that time, only those who react quickly and have enough strength can grab the coffin, and only in this way can the chance of surviving to the end be high enough.

While Wu Xian and others were busy.

The old people all walked out of the room and watched silently as one coffin after another entered the water. The old people were reluctant to let the young people leave, but they also knew in their hearts that they had no ability or reason to stop them.

So I could only watch from the sidelines as a farewell to Wu Xian and others.

Wait until all the coffins are delivered.

The few people who were still on the well turned their heads and looked at the old people with cloudy or moist eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Old Tang vigorously waved his cane to drive people away.

"Why don't you leave quickly? Aren't you in a hurry? Get out of here and don't come back."

"And... don't die before us."

…

After entering the water.

Everyone first found a place to put eight coffins and one jar.

Then a fire was lit, and the body was dried or baked. In short, one should not move around with wet clothes for a long time.

The well water is extremely cold, and the underground is even more eerie. It is not only evil spirits that can kill people, but also some diseases caused by the cold. It would be too funny to die from a bad cold instead of a ghost.

During this period, everyone could always feel that something was peeking at them.

But no one paid much attention to it.

Their existence had been exposed an hour ago, and this time they came down not because they were afraid to take risks, but because of the strength of their numbers.

After your body is slightly dry.

Everyone marched forward in a swaggering manner.

Wu Xian walked at the front, extending the Ruyi telescopic stick and tapping it on the ground to prevent evil spirits from laying traps. However, they still overestimated evil spirits.

The only surprise on the road was that a dead man embedded in the ground, whose body had not yet been completely petrified, hugged Jian Lingyu's shoes and licked them wildly...

All right.

He wanted to bite, but he had no teeth.

Other than that, there's nothing unexpected.

soon.

Everyone arrived at the cave where the waterhole was.

The monster in the center of the pool was still swallowing the coffin, but the paper man seen before had disappeared, making the entire pool look empty.

"Hehe...hehehe..."

There was a strange laughter in the air, ethereal, eerie, and echoing. The sound alone made people shudder.

Everyone gathered in a circle and looked around, but could not find the evil figure.

If there is an outsider at this time, he can see that Wu Xian and others have been surrounded by many paper figures.

These paper figures fluttered easily, occasionally retreated, and occasionally looked close to their faces. They were in a very arrogant state, but no one could see these paper figures, and could only hear weird laughter.

suddenly!

A pair of hands grabbed Wu Xian's face from behind!

This was a very scary thing, but Wu Xian held down this hand.

"It's nearby, do it!"

(End of chapter)