I live in a desert island property

A simple night passed...

As the Night of One Hundred Ghosts is approaching, the atmosphere in the village has become obviously tense, and all foreign trade activities have been stopped.

Children's schooling has also stopped.

Originally, Qingshi Village had contacts with several other villages, but these days the villagers are basically not allowed to go out.

Men, women and children came together to reinforce the city wall.

It was obviously spring, the season when the ice and snow melted, but the weather was inexplicably cold. The sun was hidden under the deep clouds, making people feel chilly.

The two moons are next to each other. Maybe tomorrow, there will be an overlap.

"Master Turtle, if we can't resist, please help." Guo Dazhu cupped his hands and said very sincerely.

"Of course we will help..."

"I'll lend you these weapons for your use," Shimama said.

Two months later, it recovered a little and was able to use half of its strength. Don't think that half of its strength is small. It is also the power of Xuanwu. There is no problem in crushing these villagers.

As for these weapons, they were all scrap metal forged by Lao Zhang in his spare time, but they were at least ten times and a hundred times better than the local products the villagers had on hand.

Guo Dazhu looked at the runes on the weapon and his eyes lit up: "What a good thing. It is comparable to a magic weapon. Mr. Zhang is also proficient in forging skills?"

"How many weapons are there?"

Lao Zhang is a miser and is reluctant to use too good materials. After all, there are too many craftsmen of Honggangren who are immersed in forging. How can he compare to these people? Forging is just for his own entertainment.

But after so many years, there are not ten thousand, but thousands.

Shimama pulled out a series of things from the boat, and the villagers were stunned for a while.

Village Chief Guo's eyelids twitched twice, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's just that these utensils are precious. We in Qingshi Village are really short of money and can't afford them..."

Such weapons are obviously very expensive, and selling them can help the whole village live a prosperous life.

"Hey, I, Lord Shimama, will pay for you. I will definitely not hold you accountable when he wakes up!" Shimama said boldly. After all, it is not that kind of worthless turtle.

It’s good to have money!

You feel confident sending others garbage.

What's more, Zhang Ming was lying under the big bluestone and had requisitioned someone else's site. No matter what, he had to pay some site fees. If the village collapsed, would he be dug out again and go on the run again?

"There are many weapons for each person. You can lend them to the village next door. Go early and come back early!"

Shimama said: "There are also some rifles here, you can also use them for self-defense."

"Mr. Shimama is so righteous!"

"It's not that I'm righteous, it's that you are too weak to stand it."

"Ah ha ha."

Guo Dazhu, the village chief, and several clan elders were not embarrassed. After getting along with each other for this period of time, they also discovered that although Master Shimama had a bad mouth, she still had a good conscience and was reliable at critical moments.

After discussing it for a while, we decided to help some well-known villages next door.

As for villages with a poor reputation, just ignore them.

Reputation is useless, but when it is useful, it actually saves lives.

A dozen men armed with weapons hurriedly left the village and headed to other villages.

In late winter and early spring, the grass and trees have a faint yellow color, and the sunlight is very hazy.

"Captain, look..." There was a scout team member with a sharp ear and eyes next to him, who said in a jerky voice.

Guo Dazhu looked far into the distance and saw a corpse that had been drained of blood.

The corpse was about 3 meters long, shaped like a cow, with eyes like bells and long canine teeth. It was usually called a "dog".

It is almost impossible for the native creatures to challenge the "dogs" alone. They can only run away when they see them, or use the power of the group to deal with them.

But now, the extremely powerful "dog" died on the roadside. Its blood was sucked dry and turned into a piece of skin. A large number of white maggots squirmed in the eye sockets, enjoying the rancid brain.

"It should be those things that did it..." Guo Dazhu swallowed.

Monsters are also divided into camps. For example, monsters like wolfdogs and ancient giant clams that still have some life characteristics can still get trophies after hunting and can also be eaten.

There are also some monsters that are simply inexplicable, incomprehensible, and even impossible to defeat.

So the locals called them "ghosts".

Ghosts are completely different from monsters.

As a lucky person who has successfully survived many "Nights of One Hundred Ghosts", Guo Dazhu knew that the number of "ghosts" might have increased, so he killed the wolf dog.

So he swallowed: "Burn this thing, let's distribute the weapons and go home quickly."

There are two villages next door, one is called East Lijia Village and the other is called West Lijia Village.

The Sanctuary they owned was a pagoda. For unknown reasons, the tower was divided into upper and lower parts. It sat quietly on this piece of land and was discovered by a group of disaster victims.

So it evolved into two Lijia Villages.

In order to compete for the ownership of the pagoda, the two original Lijia villages were incompatible with each other and claimed to be orthodox.

But a hundred years ago, a great disaster struck, and nine out of ten of the two Li villages were wiped out. The remaining survivors no longer had any grudges, but their relationship improved and new villages were rebuilt.

This is also the case.

"Hey, people from Lijia Village! Our Lord Turtle from Qingshi Village, let us lend you these weapons to spend the Night of One Hundred Ghosts!" Guo Dazhu shouted as he approached the village.

Otherwise, if he brought so many weapons, he would be mistaken for robbery.

Many villagers who were reinforcing the city wall raised their heads.

A strong man walked towards us. Facing these weapons, his eyes lit up: "What a good thing. When we get through the disaster, we can thank you Lord Turtle again."

After a few young people at the back picked up the weapons, they tried it with their hands. They were majestic and said "hehehehe" in their mouths.

"I told you it's a loan, not a gift. Don't die." Guo Dazhu punched the opponent in the chest, and was a little worried, "I also lend you this firearm, don't waste it, the bullets are very precious .”

"A hundred times more powerful than the firearms produced in big cities."

The man in fine clothes said with envy: "You are so lucky. You also have weapons funded by the turtles. We can only rely on ourselves..."

"Don't you have two villages? They have a much larger population than our Qingshi Village."

"Hey, there's nothing better than the good luck in the world."

After exchanging a few words without much nonsense, Guo Dazhu said, "Let's drink together some other time" and left in a hurry.

In one day, this team delivered weapons to five villages.

There is really no way to get to the village that is too far away, so we can only forget it for now.

It wasn't until evening that Guo Dazhu and others hurried back to the village and took a bite of the specialty of "Big Rice Tong Canteen", golden beef rice.

Suddenly, all the strong men let out delicious praises.

The golden soup, the thinly sliced ​​meat exudes an exciting luster, and the rice is also delicate and elastic. The combination is really unimaginably delicious.

After one sip, a rich and mellow taste blooms in the taste bud cells.

How come there is such delicious food! It’s worth dying!

[This meat is a bit expensive, but you can eat it today! 】Miss Calabash announced, 【May you be victorious! 】

These strong men suddenly felt even more uncomfortable. After eating less than half a bowl of rice, they were actually full. This was really uncomfortable!

Guo Dazhu tried his best to eat more, and asked very gossipy: "Ms. Gourd... Is the person lying under the big bluestone... your husband? He can eat the food you cook every day , it’s so enjoyable.”

Gourd said happily: [His cooking skills are better than mine! If he can wake up, he will definitely protect the entire village... Please make good use of these weapons and hold on. 】

"Ha, not only for the children, but also for the village, we must fight until our last breath."

As the sun set, all the old, weak, women and children gathered in the large ancestral hall, near the big blue stone.

The fighting men were guarding the walls.

There were more than 1,500 militiamen in total, and they were mobilized in full force.

If all these militiamen were wiped out, the village would naturally be gone too.

While waiting anxiously, a bright comet suddenly fell from the sky. It made a scratch in the night and hit a place hundreds of kilometers away, making a slight "bang" sound.

"The comet has landed, it's an ominous sign!" The old village chief took a breath, but he didn't dare to lower his morale at such a critical moment, so he could only hold it in his heart.

"I want to see what the Night of One Hundred Ghosts is." Shimama didn't pay attention to the comet. She stayed at the highest point of the ancestral hall and stared at the two moons in the night sky.

Slowly, the two moons stick together!

Xiaobai was also staring nervously at the side.

Only the gourd was suspicious in mid-air. Was the one that hit the ground just now... really a comet?

How does she feel, it's a spaceship?

She saw a serious aerospace plane crash to the ground!

Miss Calabash was suspicious and dangling in mid-air.

It's a pity that she doesn't have Zhang Ming's bright eyes. In this foggy environment, she can't see clearly, let alone run out to investigate the comet.

In the dead of night, no one dared to make a sound, not even take a deep breath.

The moon really coincides!

"Nothing happened." Shimama said.

[I...I saw something coming, something appearing in the space! ! ] Gourd's voice seemed a little trembling.

Densely packed soul-like creatures appeared on this continent in an extremely unexpected way!

The higher dimensional space is crowded with the souls of living things. The most conspicuous ones are those huge souls like mountains. They are so densely packed together that even if the Eye of Time and Space is squeezed to the limit, they cannot be counted. How many of these terrifying giant creatures are there?

In the gaps between the huge soul bodies, the souls of various small creatures are crowded.

Spiritual beings, including native creatures, who are wandering randomly. And in the gaps between the small creatures, between the legs and under the armpits, there are more small insect-like beings, crawling slowly, densely packed, endless, forming a nest of black water.

These souls merged with each other to form strange monsters, and they rushed into the world.

There were even many souls who sensed Gourd's gaze and all looked over!

So Gourd was frightened and pretended that he didn't see anything. Anyway, she wouldn't have a distorted expression like a human. She just flew to Zhang Ming as fast as possible, buried herself and pressed it against Zhang Ming's chest.

Although Emperor Zhang fell, he could still give her a certain degree of security.

"Where did the soul come from?" Shimama was a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, it discovered that the big bluestone in the middle of the village emitted a faint light, dispersing some shadowy things.

But this dispersal ability is obviously not enough.

The soul is fragile.

The rules of this world do not allow the soul to exist alone without the body. In theory, the soul will disappear soon.

But these souls that suddenly appeared were obviously not from this realm. They were extremely powerful. In a very short time, they found the possessed objects, and all kinds of big trees and stones started to move.

The best possessions among them are the corpses of animals, and...the living bodies of intelligent creatures! Commonly known as, seizing the body!

"Damn it, so many souls want to seize your body, Mr. Turtle!!" Shimama was also horrified, watching all kinds of shadowy things coming over like a tide, and quickly threw out a series of light talismans.

"Wow!" This stack of light symbols illuminated the surrounding area like daylight.

The war on the Night of Hundred Ghosts has completely begun. Hundreds of living dead-like monsters began to climb the city walls, trying to enter the village to seize the bodies of others.

The villagers stood on the high wall, holding torches, and fought fiercely with these monsters.

"Keep your mind and don't be afraid! The big bluestone is protecting us!"

"Keep your mind!"

"Dang-dang! Dong-dong!" The sound of gongs and drums was loud. On the one hand, the beating of this instrument was to boost morale, and on the other hand, it was to prevent these terrifying monsters from directly seizing the body.

The reaction of these monsters is not quick, like walking corpses.

In other words, these monsters are "resurrected" from corpses.

But the strange thing is that from time to time, villagers suddenly fall down without being injured, and then run wildly in the dark direction in the distance.

"Captain! The big dog Guo has been taken away from his body, give him a break!"

When Guo Dazhu saw that the person who lost control was his cousin, his expression changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth, took out his rune rifle, gritted his teeth and fired two shots with "bang bang".

The rune bullet shot straight into the body of "Guo Big Dog". The bullet penetrated and splashed with blood, and the villager fell down in response.

Shimama didn't have the ability to see the soul clearly, but when she saw the scene, her mind raced: "Where did so many weird souls come from?"

"It seems like something bad will happen if the house is taken away, otherwise the villagers wouldn't be so nervous."

"After your body is taken away, you will turn into a ghost! You will have the ability to grow!" The old village chief panted while holding a machete.

Shimama yelled: "Is that so... Xiaobai, hurry up! Otherwise, more and more people will die!"

Xiaobai carried a large speaker on his back and directed a long-prepared mental roar towards the place where there were many monsters.

"Aww!!"

The earth-shattering sound attracted the attention of a large number of monsters. All kinds of acids and rotten smells rushed over, and even shadowy souls appeared in the air and on the ground, rushing towards Xiaobai.

While Xiaobai was frightened, he increased the intensity of the output from his mouth, opened his bow from left to right, and fired like a machine gun.

In this place, the use of superpowers is severely restricted.

But after all, it has Xuanwu bloodline, so it is not so easy to take over.

Under the influence of the terrifying howl, the monster's movement slowed down significantly, and those shadowy things were actually roared away under this range of attack.

"Master Turtle is mighty!" The morale of the villagers was greatly boosted, and the big bluestone also glowed with a stronger light.

Under the dim moonlight, the war was fierce, and the stench of blood and rot mixed in front of us, forming some miserable scenes like hell on earth.

Although the villagers have some cultivation methods and hold Zhang Ming's carefully crafted weapons in their hands, the monsters are also rough-skinned and thick-flesh. Even if they are slashed a few times, their actions are basically not affected. Unless the physical mechanism is completely destroyed, they can be hacked to death. These monsters.

Of course, the common weakness of the monster camp is that its actions are relatively rigid. A corpse is just a corpse no matter how powerful it is. No matter how powerful the possessed soul is, it can't support the violent movements of the corpse.

This gave the villagers a certain opportunity to take advantage of.

"Quick, go to the east, the gate to the east has been broken open!"

"The third baby was taken away!"

"Kill him without mercy."

"If the ghost grows intelligent, our whole village will be doomed!"

Even the village chief, who was over eighty years old, started fighting on the battlefield with a machete.

Shimama finally recovered half of her energy, and like a cannonball, she knocked down several monsters in a row.

It felt that although the scene was strange, the intensity was no more than that. It was about to show off its style when it suddenly heard a strange ringing sound from the depths of the thick fog.

"Dingling bell~Dingling bell"

Village Chief Guo's face suddenly changed: "This is... Granny Ghost, why does it appear here?"

In the thick fog not far away, an old man with a gloomy aura was walking hobblingly. He didn't look tall, only 1.5 meters tall. His clothes were in tatters, his toes were rotten to the bone, and there were corpse spots on his face. .

There is a strange sarcoma on the old man's neck. There is also a rusty wind chime on the sarcoma, which makes a clear and harsh "ding-ring-ring" sound.

"Guawazi, how can you sleep in the wilderness?" Granny Ghost's hoarse, non-human voice spread to the depths of everyone's soul.

Just for a moment, everyone could not help but feel their hearts beating wildly, feeling a deep sense of fear.

The pieces of human skin behind it were dancing in the air, opening their mouths and making unknown gibbering sounds.

Even those monsters seemed to have seen a superior species, and they hesitated one by one and gave way.

"Why did the ghost mother-in-law come here..."

"Does it have to change its body again?!"