I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

"The mage is very powerful, we thought so at first, but in the end, the mage tried his best and was seriously injured, so he reluctantly sealed Li Xiuyu in the coffin and sent it to our ancestral hall!"

"The Master has repeatedly warned you not to touch the sealed coffin of Li Xiuyu. Even if you touch it, you may release Li Xiuyu."

"In the past few decades, we have been living in peace and harmony. People of our generation have died as old as time. I thought that this matter would be put in the coffin, so that the younger generations would not have to suffer the torture of conscience!"

"It backfired. Half a month ago, we found that Li Xiuyu's coffin had been opened. We knew that this time, it was over!"

"As expected, she came out, killed thirteen people in a row, and made arrogant claims that she wanted all the people in our village to be buried with her. It doesn't matter if we old people die, after all, we have done something wrong, but the young children are all innocent.

, they don’t even know what happened!”

"No, we can't let the whole village be buried with her. If she wants someone to be buried with her, she can find us old immortals. Don't hurt innocent people!"

"It's all our fault, it's us. This result is also caused by us old immortals. All the mistakes are our fault. Don't bury the child with his life!"

"Ahhh...why, why!"

The old man ran towards the village like crazy and fell several times. This must be how the filth on his body came from.

In the village, the ringing of the bells became louder and louder, accompanied by a voice that was mumbling something, as if it was performing a ritual!

The night is not dark, but it is getting darker, weirder and more depressing.

Wang Zun stood outside the village and saw a long snake-shaped procession in the village. It seemed that all the men, women and children in the village were gathered together.

The team was very long, and they were dressed very strangely. They were all wearing clothes made of white paper, as well as white paper hats, and they were holding mourning sticks.

Some people are holding a black and white photo of a deceased woman in their hands. The person in the photo is a woman around thirty years old. It is a very old photo.

Wang Zun recognized it. Isn't this woman exactly a pregnant woman?

That is Li Xiuyu!

The queue was very long, probably several hundred people, and everyone was wearing clothes made of white paper. Some held mourning sticks, some held black and white photos of Li Xiuyu in their hands, and some held clothes made of paper.

, some carried paper horses, some carried paper bridges, carried live pigs, live chickens...

Without exception, they all had expressionless faces, and most of them were still uneasy and frightened...

This looks like a huge funeral procession!

Wang Zun noticed that the coffin that was in the ancestral hall was carried in the procession. This was Li Xiuyu's coffin!

At the front of the team, there was a Taoist holding a wooden sword and an oil lamp, leading the way.

Behind the Taoist, there were some magicians who were ringing bells and gongs. Some were dressed as ghosts and gods, dancing strangely in the procession. Some were wearing cow and pig heads, and some...

It was a very strange feeling, Wang Zun didn’t even know how to describe it.

Wang Zun stood at the end of the village, carrying a backpack, looking like a stranger, which naturally attracted the attention of the team.

The people in the team noticed Wang Zun and looked at him one by one, which made Wang Zun's scalp numb and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The eyes of these villagers were cold, their expressions were indifferent, and they were lifeless. They were like walking corpses without any emotion. They looked at Wang Zun as if they were looking at a dead person.

There is no hope of living, everyone is full of despair, full of unwillingness, helplessness about the outcome, and acceptance of everything with a despairing heart.

They seemed to know their own outcome and placed all their hopes on the Taoist leader leading the team.

The Taoist is dressed in Taoist robes, has long eyebrows and long beard, has sharp eyes, and is very majestic. He has a mahogany sword in one hand and an oil lamp in the other. He leads the way with an expressionless face!

When passing by Wang Zun, he glanced at Wang Zun lightly, said nothing, and led a long team to the mountains outside the village.

The villagers in the team had expressionless faces, with unwillingness and despair shining deep in their eyes.

When they saw Wang Zun, a foreigner, they had no reaction at all, as if they hadn't seen him.

Wang Zun looked at the time. It was after nine o'clock in the evening and it was still early. He hesitated and followed.

He also wanted to see what the other party was doing. Was it another funeral for Li Xiuyu?

Or what does it mean?

Wang Zun followed the lifeless team to the top of a mountain that was neither high nor low.

The top of the mountain has been flattened to create a square and a pit has been dug.

The crowd gathered at the top of the mountain and surrounded the pit. The Taoist priest had no expression on his face. After a operation that seemed to be nonsense, he ordered people to put the black coffin into the pit, and then continued the operation again, asking each villager to go in.

A handful of soil was thrown into it.

After burying the black coffin, the Taoist priest asked each villager to put an incense stick in it and burn a lot of yellow paper, paper figurines and paper gifts. The fire soared into the sky, lighting up half the sky, and the air was filled with incense.

The smell of wax paper money.

Wang Zun was an outsider, watching all this quietly without saying anything or wanting to say anything.

Instead, I have one more question in my mind!

Are these useful?

"Things have been burned to you and people have been killed. It's time to let go of your grievances. It's time to retaliate. Even if you have tens of millions of resentments and pains, it's been a long time since it happened. It's time to let it go!"

"Put your things away. Ghosts follow ghosts and pedestrians walk. Let's stop here, right?"

The Taoist priest muttered a lot of words, all of which were intended to ask Li Xiuyu to let the villagers go. It was more like pleading. Obviously, he was not completely confident.

Wang Zun curled his lips, "You want to settle this huge grievance in just one or two words?"

Your heart is too big, and you think too highly of yourself, right?

This hatred has reached the point where either you will die or I will be wiped out in ashes.

Li Xiuyu's resentment was so great that he wanted the whole village to be buried with him. No matter you are an older generation of villagers or current villagers, everyone in Qingling Village must die!

I have to say that this is too much. After all, it will not bring harm to the family!

Wang Zun felt that everything the Taoist priest and the villagers were doing was just a round trip in vain and was of no use at all.

The simplest way to eliminate evil ghosts is to kill them to ashes and never reincarnate.

Being reasonable, giving in, and begging to be let go will only encourage the other party's arrogance.

The Taoist priest continued to say some words, some soft words, some hard words, both soft and hard words. The villagers were kowtowing to admit their mistakes and begging for mercy. It was really a bit humble.

"This is the last chance I give you. If you don't appreciate it, please stop here. Otherwise, I will let you disappear into thin air and never be reincarnated!"

"Pindao has long since stopped caring about worldly affairs and just wants to enjoy his old age in peace. But you are going too far. Pindao cannot just ignore death. Don't force Pindao to go on a killing spree!"

The Taoist priest holds an oil lamp in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other. He is very majestic, like a Taoist master, looking in all directions with a little fierceness!

Wang Zun shook his head, are you here to seek peace, or are you here to force others to kill?

No one would be happy to hear this, let alone a fierce ghost full of resentment.

Just when Wang Zun thought of this, a gust of wind suddenly came over and made a whistling sound.

Wang Zun's heart skipped a beat, there was no chance for him to show mercy at all.

I felt a dark wind coming like water, all the torches and lights were extinguished in an instant, the crowd screamed in panic, and they suddenly became a mess.

Only the oil lamp in the Taoist Master's hand is shaking, and it will go out at any time!

The dark wind blew by, picking up the paper ashes and fragrant wax on the ground, and collapsed in mid-air. There was a faint sound of gnashing teeth.

"Everyone...must...die!"

The voice full of resentment sounded in everyone's ears, like a knife cutting.

"Don't panic, don't panic, just light the torch again. Pindao is here. What are you afraid of? I said I would help you slay demons. I have the strength..."

puff!

Before the Taoist Master finished speaking, the oil lamp in his hand also went out, and suddenly there was a sound of vomiting blood, and the sound suddenly stopped.

The torches lit up, and there was chaos all around. The villagers were shocked. When they turned around, they found that the Taoist priest had flown far away at some point, and was struggling on the ground.

Only then did everyone realize that the Taoist priest was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was ashen, and he looked heavy.

what happened?

Everyone looked at each other in shock, terrified, and their hearts dropped to the bottom.

"It's nothing, it was too dark, I accidentally fell!"

The Taoist priest bared his teeth and covered his chest, pretending to be incomprehensible.

Everyone was not stupid. They looked at him in confusion. Did he fall like this?

The corner of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, you obviously asked Li Xiuyu to be slapped out, okay?

It is obvious from this that the Taoist priest is no match for Li Xiuyu. What is he still insisting on?

"Don't worry, everyone, everything will follow my arrangements. I guarantee that you will be safe and sound. Trust me!"

The Taoist priest said it with certainty.

Although he said this, everyone was panic-stricken and terrified. The scene just now must have been caused by Li Xiuyu, who had great murderous intent. Can they really escape this disaster?

At the moment, it seems that they have no other choice but to trust the Taoist priest.

I don’t know if the villagers believe what the Taoist said, but Wang Zun doesn’t believe it anyway.

He could clearly see that the Taoist Master's eyes were filled with uneasiness and anxiety, and more importantly, deep fear!

This guy is deceiving people!

Or it could be that he didn't want to admit the fear and anxiety in his heart, and had other intentions!

Wang Zun said nothing. Before midnight, he was still an outsider.

Besides, the villagers didn't pay much attention to his appearance. Now they couldn't protect themselves and couldn't care about what Wang Zun was doing.

The Taoist leader took the villagers back to the village and ordered each house to put three sticks of incense and a strange paper man outside the door.

According to the Taoist priest, the paper man is the scapegoat of this family. If Li Xiuyu wants to harm them, he will only regard the paper man as the family, tear the paper man into pieces and leave.

Wang Zun disagrees with this. Do you think Li Xiuyu is a fool?

The Taoist priest stayed in the village square, and everyone returned to their homes. The doors were locked, and there was silence and lifelessness!