Horror Game: Brother, You Are Too Much

For Su Chen, the lucky value is of great significance.

Common mission rewards are generally not as rich as rare mission rewards, so the difficulty is not as high as rare missions.

"Let's go." Su Chen no longer hesitated, and formally entered Jieshen Village with the three ghosts Hongling, Sun Shanshan, and Mengdo.

Since the task of the second stage is to let oneself find the secret of Minakamura.

If you don't go in, how can you explore the secrets of Minakamura.

Going deep along the path, Su Chen didn't see any buildings.

All around is a dark jungle.

The dark forest is full of weird beasts.

This path is not like a path leading to Minakami Village, but more like a route deep into the deep mountains and old forests.

The surrounding air is getting heavier.

Hong Ling, Sun Shanshan, and Mondo are very disturbed.

They look around.

It was very dark around, so dark that even ghost eyes couldn't see through it.

After entering the small path of the wooden shelf, Hong Ling always felt that they had lost contact with the outside world.

It seems that Minakami Village is a separate space.

If Su Chen hadn't continued to move forward, Hong Ling really didn't want to go further.

Even ghosts think this place is weird, but how weird this place is.

Suddenly, Su Chen stopped, and the red bell hit Su Chen's back.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter?"

Hong Ling didn't quite understand why Su Chen stopped suddenly.

But following the direction of Su Chen's bright flashlight, Hong Ling saw it.

On a dead tree ahead, there were more than a dozen corpses hanging.

These corpses were all dressed in red.

With the wind blowing, their bodies were still shaking, as if they were struggling.

Su Chen took a bright flashlight and shone for a while.

He found that the corpses were regularly hung up in pairs.

There were two boys, two girls, and a boy and a girl.

"Twins?" Su Chen muttered to himself.

These corpses did not turn into ghosts, but they were very strange.

Because they didn't rot, they remained extremely intact.

The skin is still full of elasticity when touched by hand.

"Put on a red coat and hang yourself."

"Is this intended to become a ghost after death?"

"Why didn't it work?" Su Chen frowned.

In the horror world, after dying in red clothes and becoming a ghost, he is stronger than ordinary ghosts.

The strange breath is a bit like a cow, it is very sensitive to red.

Often, ghosts who die in red clothes and then become ghosts are more powerful.

This is real.

Because, the most obvious sign of a ghost in red is that the clothes on his body and the color in his eyes will turn blood red.

The symbol of great evil is the ghost, and the color is not so important.

"Twins are an inevitable requirement for the ghost master ritual."

"To put it bluntly, the ghost master is to control the ghosts of the closest relatives."

"So twins are the best candidates."

"The village head of Fengmen Village said before that twins are siblings, so they will become stronger after becoming ghost masters."

Su Chen recalled the situation in Fengmen Village.

Check the body again.

Su Chen found that, in addition to wearing red clothes to commit suicide, their wrists were also connected by a red thread.

The rope hanging around the neck is the engraved rope of the ghost master ritual.

This kind of rope needs to be soaked in purple blood, and then some strange patterns are carved on it.

Purple blood is produced by blending ghost blood and human blood.

The earth's spirit-eliminating bullets are made by purple blood.

It can be said that the ghost master ceremony did not help Su Chen much, but the things contained in it were very important to the earth.

It can create something that is lethal to ghosts, allowing living people to barely fight against ghosts.

"Brother Chen, look at the tree trunk." Hong Ling found something.

Su Chen shone it with a strong flashlight, and his pupils shrank impressively.

There are many bones bound to the trunk.

These bones are gray and black, and they seem to be integrated with the tree trunk. If you don't observe carefully, you may even ignore them.

"No hands or legs." Su Chen looked at the bones tied to the tree trunk.

This is also a corpse, but it has decayed.

But these bones were incomplete, without hands and legs.

Su Chen even believed that their legs and hands were cut off in front of them, and then tied to the tree trunk.

"What kind of ceremony is this?"

Su Chen scratched his head, and he took out the old-fashioned video camera.

Capture traces of the past with an old-fashioned video camera and see exactly what ceremonies were held here. .

361: Please Red, Please People Pillar, Throat Ceremony [Fourth Update] (1 / 1)

Turning on the old-fashioned video camera, Su Chen aimed at the dead tree.

After a few seconds of snow patterns on the screen, a clear picture gradually appeared.

Many villagers wearing hemp belts surrounded the tree.

The ceremony was held by an old man in white mourning clothes, very majestic and weird.

Because half of his face was badly burned.

At a glance, it seems to have two faces.

"Please red." The old man's voice was extremely hoarse.

The crutch in his hand was raised high, as if he was worshiping something.

After the words "please red" fell, all the surrounding villagers knelt down.

Four pairs of boys and girls in red clothes walked over quietly.

Their expressions were different, some were numb, some were crying, some were shouting, some were unwilling, but they finally came to the big tree and stood under their own ropes.

The red clothes and the white funeral clothes looked out of place and extremely weird.

"Please people pillar." The old man shouted again, and raised his hands, kneeling down reverently.

The rest of the villagers also raised their hands and bowed down one after another.

Several people wearing black costumes and wearing masks, in groups of two, carried a person with strange tattoos all over his body on a wooden plank.

These people had their eyes gouged out, their ears cut off, their noses snapped off, and their tongues pulled out.

Both arms and legs were also severed.

"Is this the Renzhu?" Su Chen swallowed.

He looked at the horrible human pillar in the picture, and really couldn't imagine how much pain they had endured.

What is certain is that they are not dead, they are still alive.

The body is still squirming, but it can't escape, and it can't shout, so it can only bear it passively.

These black masked men tied all four pillars to the tree trunk.

Blood trickled down their severed limbs and missing facial features, and soon the tree trunk was dyed red.

"Hold the throat ceremony." The old man shouted again.

The four pairs of twins grabbed the rope in front of them and hung it around their necks.

The rope began to shrink, and they were soon hoisted up.

After struggling frantically for a moment, they stopped moving and became cold corpses.

When they became cold corpses, the pictures of the old-fashioned cameras became extremely unstable.

The villagers in the picture seem to be blown by an invisible force. They can't even stand firmly. They can only lie on the ground, not daring to raise their heads or move.

The blood left by Ren Zhu gathered together like a blood hole.

The blood hole was quickly corroded, revealing a bottomless pit.

When the deep pit appeared, the monstrous black mist began to surge, as if it was about to submerge the entire Jieshen Village.

At this time, the eight corpses hanging on the treetops also changed.

Bloody and weird butterflies flew out of their open mouths crazily.

These blood butterflies flapped their wings and poured into the deep pits on the ground.

With the flying of the blood butterfly, the deep pit began to shrink.

The human pillar tied to the trunk, the body began to rot visible to the naked eye.

Soon, it turned into a puddle of foul-smelling water, and the exposed bones also turned gray and black, as if they had merged with the old tree.

After all the blood butterflies poured into the deep pit, the deep pit also disappeared.

The black mist that just overflowed from the deep pit got into the eight bodies hanging from the old tree one after another.

The ceremony is complete.

The old man stood up slowly, ready to put down the eight corpses hanging from the old tree.

They also arranged for people to bury the four human pillars.

An accident happened.

The pit that had just disappeared reappeared.

A denser black mist surged out.

Although there are still struggling blood butterflies in the black mist.

But the speed of the black mist surged too fast, covering everything in the surrounding area in the blink of an eye.

The old camcorder went black.

But Su Chen could hear the cries and screams inside.

And the angry roar of the old man: "Dark mist, dark mist is pouring out."

"It's Xu, Xu has awakened, it has awakened."

"There was a fake twin, you killed us all."

"There is no life, no death, no ascension, no eternity, eternal darkness."