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Chapter 125 Mountain God Game 11
The whole village was shrouded in darkness. Walking along the mountain road, the closer you got to the village, the familiar scenery in front of you made Yu Jiao feel even more confused.

This village is exactly the same as the village she went to in the last dungeon, but it is not as dilapidated as the previous dungeon.

There were no corpses strewn all over the field, and weeds were overgrown. Except that the dark environment seemed a little darker, it looked normal.

There is a large wooden guardrail around the dark village, and this mountain road just connects to the end of the village.

It was a bit different from the village in the previous dungeon. There was indeed a mountain at the end of the last village, but it didn't have the mountain road they were walking on now.

Yu Jiao was a little worried, wondering if there would be Liu Xiuxiu's resentful spirit in this village?

She was eliminated in the last dungeon, so it won't happen again this time, right?

If the wraiths and mountain ghosts unite, it will be tiring enough to deal with.
Yu Jiao and Jing Mo stopped outside the guardrail at the end of the village.

Yu Tang approached her side, and glanced at a wooden sign beside the fence in front of him.

"Non-village personnel are prohibited from entering"

Yu Tang recited the above words silently, and took the wooden sign off with one hand, and checked it repeatedly in his hand, only to see that there were three words written on the back of the wooden sign.

"Wonderful Village?"

Yu Tang frowned: "What kind of village would have such a name."

No tricks, no tricks, but it seems that there is no silver 300 taels here, which is tricky.

Yu Jiao glanced at the sign in her hand and realized that the village had a name.

"Go in and have a look." Yu Jiao said.

The big man behind him hesitated, "Didn't you say you can't go in?"

Yu Jiao looked at him, "Don't forget our identities."

They were holding villager character cards, so of course they could enter the village. The words on the wooden sign seemed to be written for mountain ghosts.

After all, except for the mountain ghost and the parasite, there is no one else here except their players.

Besides, if they didn't go in, how could they bring Zhu Chengtang out.

As soon as the few people entered the village, they saw scarlet flames in the distance. It didn't look like a fire, but more like many people holding up countless torches.

There are tall bamboo poles planted around the courtyard of the house, and countless colored cloth strips are tied on them. On the colored strips, a long series of symbols that they cannot understand are drawn with red cinnabar.

A low-pitched voice kept coming from the front.

There seemed to be a large group of people praying in front of them. A group of people kept making whimpering sounds from their throats. The ending of each sentence was very long. boring.

"What are they doing in front of them? Are they doing something?!" Yu Tang covered his ears with one hand, with a repulsive look on his pretty face.

Before seeing anyone, I could hear voices coming from afar.

If they wanted to know what was going on there, they could only walk over and have a look.

Along the way, all the courtyard doors that could be seen in the village were closed tightly, and no light was turned on. Obviously, everyone in the village should be in the big square in front at this time.

Before Yu Jiao and the others walked in, a bamboo hat appeared on the road. The bamboo hat wove itself on the ground without wind.

It was obviously a bamboo hat that farmers often see, but they sprinted from the path in front as if they had grown legs, and the target was in the direction of them!
No matter how you look at it, it is not normal.

Yu Tang held the bone whip in his hand, and the strong man and Zhao Chengyan also looked at the bamboo hat on the ground in surprise, ready to strike at any time.

Just when they were ready to go, Yu Jiao gently raised her hand to stop their movements.

"Ahem, my own people, don't be nervous."

Yu Tang was slightly startled, looked at Yu Jiao suspiciously, and blurted out after a moment of thought: "Your prop is a bamboo hat?!"

Apparently she thought that the reason why Yu Jiao knew that Zhu Chengtang was in this village was because of this bamboo hat.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jiao shook her head, bent down and lifted off the bamboo hat, revealing a black-haired puppet that was covered in red and only had watermelon hair on the top.

The little puppet was almost the size of an adult's fist, and its two calves ran very fast. It quickly climbed up Yu Jiao's shoulders, and clung to her cheek, as if asking for credit.

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Oh, it's not a bamboo hat, it's a puppet
Yu Tang was still a little surprised in her heart, she had never seen anyone whose props had an independent life!

Yu Jiao stretched out her fingers and touched the puppet's head soothingly, then turned to look at Yu Tang: "Zhu Chengtang is very dangerous now."

Her tone didn't change, but just this sentence made the other people's mood suddenly sink.

"Then let's go."

Listening to the babbling and babbling sounds of the crowd in the distance who seemed to be offering sacrifices, and combined with what Yu Jiao said, Yu Tang had a bad premonition in his heart.

When they walked to the front, this time they could clearly see that the open ground was filled with colored striped flags made of bamboo poles, and a large group of villagers were densely surrounded in the middle. Except for the elderly and children standing beside them, there were no distinction between young and middle-aged people in the middle. Both men and women carried torches.

Right in front of them was Zhu Chengtang who was tightly tied to the wooden stake!

Looking at this posture, it is clear that he wants to burn him to death!
Yu Jiao glanced at the crowd, and among the unfamiliar faces, some familiar faces flashed.

The familiar faces were all Yu Jiao's people on the tombstones in the hillside cemetery.

Yu Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly. Now that these people are still alive, it seems that the timeline of the village at this time should be before the story background of the instance she visited before.

She breathed a sigh of relief, so it seems that Liu Xiuxiu is not dead yet, maybe she hasn't become a wraith yet.

This is a good thing, at least let her know that there are no more enemies to deal with.

Yu Tang and Zhao Chengyan didn't know this at the moment, they were a little anxious when they saw Zhu Chengtang tied to the stake with a dull expression.

However, the number of villagers here is huge, and it is impossible for them to rush directly to save people.

How to do? !

The group of them appeared behind the crowd and had been spotted, but none of the villagers showed any strange expressions, as if it was a matter of course.

The person who looked like the leader passed the torch in his hand to the people around him, and walked up to Yu Jiao and the others step by step.

Yu Jiao sized up the middle-aged man in his forties and listened to his self-introduction.

"Welcome to Wugui Village to participate in our worship ceremony. I am the village head of Wugui Village, Wang Gui."

As if he knew they would come, Wang Gui looked at them not surprised at all, and invited them to join their ceremony.

Village Chief Wang?
Yu Jiao tilted her head and looked at Wang Gui in front of her. Is he the beast mentioned in Liu Xiuxiu's diary?
He is very ordinary, with a back-cut, short and fat body, and no kindness can be seen on his smiling face.

Yu Jiao didn't like this person from the bottom of her heart, and with their weird sacrifice, she didn't like this person even more.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Jiao asked quietly, pointing to Zhu Chengtang on the wooden pillar in front of her: "Is he the one you are going to worship?"

(End of this chapter)