I Persuade People With Reason

The original proposal, Lu Jing two people will naturally not object. They came here to find out everything and solve this abnormal event.

If you want to find out the truth, you must first find the entry point.

Knowing the cause and effect from Fang Luo's mouth, Lu Jing's confidence has been greatly increased.

She deduced from experience: "If everything is true, then? Then? A pocket altar should be the key to causing the mutation, and most of it is a sealed artifact. Even if it is not, it has a lot to do with the sealed artifact. A deep relationship is right."

"...Dream is a projection of reality. As long as you find the projection of the altar in Zhenxi Village in the dream, or that foreign magic stick, maybe everything will be solved." Ayu continued her second words. He said, "There's a ghost nest there at night, we can go there during the day."

Several people gathered in the cave, speaking one by one as if holding a small council. Come clockwise, it's your turn, right? Fang Luo's eyes lit up next to A Yu, who was still tied to the wall, and immediately wanted to say, "Me too..." Thinking so.

He was in high spirits and wanted to participate, but saw the eyes of the two of them swept past him lightly at almost the same time, and went straight to the last person, as if asking:

"Yun An, what do you think?"

The ignored Fang Luo: "...?"

It was very dark in the cave, so he wasn't sitting at the entrance of the cave a little farther away from the few people, when the hazy moonlight gently seeped in, dyeing his face a frosty color.

Although he doesn't talk much, he has a strong sense of presence, as if he has an aura of his own at any time. People? Unconsciously, he lowered his posture and couldn't help listening to his words.

How many people haven't found out, even if they only met for the first time, they subconsciously had a faint admiration for him, and at this time, they subconsciously asked for his opinion.

Why didn't I lean against the mountain wall lazily, and blinked a pair of eyes lightly: "Since everyone said that, of course I have no objection. Then let's go together."

It was rare for Fang Luo to be temporarily aroused, but ignored again, Fang Luo, who was included in "Everyone": "...?"

...I understand, if you don't be human, you don't have any rights :).

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The dark night passed and the sky cleared. The sky above Zhenxi Village was bright and sunny.

The villagers got up early and were busy with their own affairs. Although their movements were stiff and their faces were ashen, they were like living corpses, but they didn't notice each other, as if they were a group of lively people. .

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the entrance of the village. Soon, four strange young men walked in.

These people are very good-looking, the clothes on their bodies, the gestures between their gestures, and at first glance, they are people from the big cities outside. Let the villagers in the village become cautious when they see it.

They claimed to be college students on a graduation trip. They accidentally lost their way in the mountains. They were tired and hungry, and hoped to stay here for a day.

The villagers scrambled to look at them.

...a very familiar, very familiar paragraph! It feels so familiar! Obviously four strangers? That's it.

"...I take the liberty to disturb, is it okay?" The young man in the lead spoke in a very pleasant voice. After explaining the origin, he showed a very polite and humble smile.

The villagers, of course, enthusiastically agreed. It's just that there is a bit of trance in his eyes, and some kind of indescribable weirdness circulates silently in the village.

The four of them stayed in the village, but they couldn't walk around without permission.

As the wooden house was closed, the eyes of the outside world were also blocked. The four of them stood in the temporarily vacated house in Zhenxi Village, looked out the window, and saw a strange and stiff face.

Fang Luo first shuddered: "It really is a ghost nest! But now they are probably the same as me before, and they still think they are alive. Although these guys look more rigid than me. More. Be careful not to irritate them, they should not turn into evil spirits."

Wasn't it? He was full of question marks: "Are you still afraid of ghosts even though you are dead? Besides, these evil ghosts are still created by you. If you are afraid, they should be more afraid of you."

Fang Luo immediately plausibly said: "Why? If you die, you can't be afraid of ghosts? Living people? Aren't you still afraid of living people? I am a weak, pitiful and helpless good ghost, trapped in the den of evil ghosts. Of course, you should be afraid.”

He was so arrogant that the others were speechless for a while, but the eyes that looked at him became more and more strange.

Seeing that they didn't say more, Fang Luo turned his head and stared firmly at the window, sticking to those villagers. His eyes suddenly rolled violently, and after several struggles, deep malice appeared in his eyes.

The three of them naturally noticed that the aura around him fluctuated, which was like a schizophrenia-like mood that was changing all the time. They were used to it, as long as he could restrain it.

According to the original plan, how many people scattered in the ghost nest, making excuses to wander around, but they didn't find anything unusual? Including the back mountain where the altar was located in Fang Luo's memory, is now empty.

How many people returned to the original house to meet.

"...No harvest for the time being." Lu Jing said first. This kind of going? Where? There seems to be a feeling of countless pairs of eyes staring at the back, which makes one's scalp tingle. "Also, I feel that our behavior? It is estimated that it has stimulated the group of evil spirits."

"Neither did I." The others? shook their heads as well.

"Whether it's the altar or the magic stick, I haven't found any trace of it. Looking at the words of the villagers, in this dream, there is no such thing as the magic stick, and there is no such person at all. altar……"

A Yu patted his thigh angrily: "The last time we came here was at night, and the whole village was a ghost nest. When we escaped, we passed by the back mountain where the altar is located - unfortunately, I didn't know it at the time. If I had destroyed the key to the altar at that time, maybe the dream would have been resolved!"

Why not? Shaking his head, his expression is calm: "The dream has changed a lot, maybe the Zhenxi Village during the day and the Zhenxi Village at night are not in the same space. If you want to gain something, it seems that you have to stimulate them. ?

The arrival of the four outsiders in the village caused a stir, and when they stayed in the house and whispered, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were quietly watching here.

And these four college students who are said to be on a graduation trip seem to be ignorant of everything and are still making demands. From the temporary accommodation, to the clothing and supplies, to the food provided in the village, they have all been carefully selected by them, and everything must be the best.

The villagers responded with a smile.

They slaughtered chickens and slaughtered sheep, served a table of rich meals, and invited the guests to enjoy them. Everyone had a warm and almost weird smile on their faces.

How many people can see this smile? The scalp is numb, only the original is not? Calmly and calmly raise the chopsticks. Anyway, it is composed of illusory energy in the dream, can it still poison him?

He ate and drank, so unhappy, and seemed to ask casually, "I heard that there is an altar in Zhenxi Village, but everyone who has worshipped can do what they want, I wonder if we will have a chance to see it. One? Two??"

As if triggering a certain taboo keyword, in an instant, all the villagers present cast their gazes over, the cold and stiff faces, the dark and empty eyes look particularly terrifying.

Fang Luo sneered, then stood up in a dizzy manner, showing his true face as if he was not lightly drunk: "What, you don't want to? It's a small broken mountain village, if you hadn't heard of it. Who is rare to have a baby! If you want me to say, if there is such a magical baby, it should be contributed so that everyone can enjoy it!"

"You—want to go to the altar?"

More and more villagers gathered around and opened their mouths at the same time, and cold voices came out from their mouths. One word at a time, cold and inexplicable, their pupils were dark, staring at the four of them straight and coldly.

Lu Jing raised her hand and clasped the brooch.

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly changed.

A cold wind swirled around. The sky that had been so bright before became gloomy at some point, and the deep night hung coldly above the sky.

The deep black mist drifted in the night, and the screen switched seamlessly. When the cold and quiet moonlight fell down, how many people were sitting in the village and enjoying the banquet? The guests of the banquet? It became the chopping board fish meat that was enjoyed.

- This is a bottomless pool.

The viscous and **** smell wafted around, whether it was dyed red by blood, or in the middle of the pool full of blood, a small altar was floating.

The bright red pool water was soaked around the altar, and the wisps of blood were absorbed by the altar.

It was not for the four of them to stand on the edge of the pool, and they had been firmly **** when they reappeared.

The sound of iron objects slicing across the ground sounded in the night, and someone came to them with a long knife, and was about to cut their limbs and drain the blood...

The pool was surrounded by villagers, and everyone's eyes were fixed on them, their eyes frantic.

Why didn't he look at everything in front of him curiously, feeling that he was really witty.

This Houshan altar obviously only exists in Zhenxi Village at night, and it is a forbidden place for the entire village. If they wanted to come by themselves, they would only have to kill these evil spirits all the way and break through the blockades before they could reach it.

But now, as a sacrifice, wouldn't it complete the teleportation and arrive by one-second express delivery?

...Saved so much time and physical strength, and also saved the trouble of finding his own way. He was packaged and sent by the evil spirits on his own initiative. He is really witty :).

The tip of the knife dragged on the ground was raised, and the cold light of the coldness was reflected in the eyes of several people.

"It's a living sacrifice again..."

Fang Luo suddenly laughed: "Hey, see? My face, you? Really don't remember anything?"

His voice suddenly sank, his drooping head was raised, and blood suddenly seeped from his whole body, dripping from his forehead, between his eyebrows, and his chin, and the blood-red pool behind him seemed to be affected by After some kind of echo, it also began to gurgling.

He took a step forward, maliciously pouring out.

The villagers, who were originally stiff, were stagnant for a moment, and suddenly they screamed.

They looked like human beings before, as if they were woken up in an instant, they all changed their appearance.

On the neck, on the chest, there are large penetrating wounds all over the body, the face is ferocious, and there is even a broken body that has been torn into several pieces... The strange ways of death are presented in front of several people. All the villagers' eyes were fixed on Fang Luo without blinking, and the obsession left before death made them all rush forward!

The gloomy wind howled, the thick fog was surging, and the terrifying aura spread around, like a group of ghosts coming out of the cage! !

The emotion in Fang Luo's eyes quickly faded, leaving only the last trace of his sanity that was struggling to be involved. A strong ominous aura erupted from him, and he dragged the boiling blood water into a crowd of evil spirits.

Behind him, Lu Jing winked at the others, the rope on her body suddenly broke inch by inch, she pulled off the brooch, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string.

An invisible fire burned.

The evil ghost shrouded in flames suddenly stagnated, even if it was only paralyzed for just three seconds, it was enough to create a chance for Fang Luo to tear it apart.

Afterwards, Lu Jing, who rushed over, slammed into the group of ghosts. A short hair had become extremely long. The long hair was like the sharpest weapon. She wanted to spread and cut all around, and cooperate with her short-term paralysis. The means of control are extremely lethal.

And once there is danger on her side, Ayu will raise the "fairy stick" and temporarily attract the biggest threat to him with the gorgeous special effects. He had been injured before, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, but there was no problem in completing this auxiliary task.

There are many ghosts, and in the thick fog, there will be roars from time to time, and a melee is extremely fierce.

As for that? The altar that made all the ghosts precious, and now they have no time to pay attention.

Countless jet-black smoke filled the surroundings at an unknown time, covering the sky and the sun. The thick black mist, the **** pool water, the deep night, everything between heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in black smoke.

I have already submitted the details before coming here. Because of the "chewing gum", using a sealed item in a dream will consume sugar, which is only 30 minutes at most. The two of Lu Jing had already experienced several battles before. Now? The time to fight with the Sealed Artifact is only three minutes.

In these three minutes, I didn't think I had to end everything.

In the center of the pool, a pitch-black altar floated quietly on the water, and the rich blood gathered from all around, almost condensing the edge of the altar into a deep red.

A Taoist shadow stepped on the smoke and landed on the altar.

"...Sure enough." The moment he touched the altar, it seemed to confirm a certain guess, but he suddenly raised his hand and knocked. His fingers are long and his movements are careless.

It was clearly just a light tap, but the altar seemed to have suffered a heavy hammer, and the dense cracks spread all over.

Not far away, Fang Luo, who was fighting, suddenly trembled, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Suddenly, a young man's faint voice floated in his ears.

"Still? Want to go home? Then? Just? Do as I say."