The vicious female supporting role is reborn to create everyone equally

Three ghost kings, this news is enough to make everyone despair.

The solemn look in Min Shu's eyes became more and more profound.

Even if the little ghost woke up and used the ability of infinite replication and infinite revival, one ghost king could not defeat three ghost kings.

Moreover, Yinshan Village, as the terminal station for countless terror trains, must have its special features.

Min Shu had come to Yinshan Village countless times before to take advantage of the situation, but she had never entered the ancestral home or old house in the strange Yinshan Village because she sensed danger.

That was when she was on the terrifying subway, when Xiaogui was still just an ordinary fierce-level monster, and faced a strong sense of crisis from the red and white collision.

——Invincible.

Now, the two trains arrived at Yinshan Village unexpectedly but also as expected.

Three ghost kings.

Even she couldn't think of a way to break the impasse for a moment.

One force can bring down ten.

Unless she recovers her divine body immediately, even if Xiao Gui could replicate herself tens of millions of times, she would probably be helpless against the three Gui Kings.

The train was getting slower and slower, and the outline of Yinshan Village was becoming more and more obvious. At this moment, for the first time, everyone on the train was so eager for the train to continue running, and it would be best if it could keep going forward without stopping.

However, the harsh friction sound of the wheels and the rails shattered everyone's delusion.

Click.

The collision of machinery added a sense of crisis and eeriness to this strange and terrifying atmosphere.

Bang.

The train seemed to have hit something, or it seemed to have just reached its destination. The rusty axles were braked urgently, making a stiff sound.

Click click click.

The inflexible car door slowly opened.

Wind suddenly blew into the confined space, and goose bumps appeared on everyone's faces and arms.

Not because of the chill.

It was the deserted village. The moment the train stopped and the door opened, countless strange human-like figures appeared and looked over here.

These weird things...all have familiar faces to them.

——It’s them!

Min Shu also saw "himself" among this group of weird people.

The monster that looked exactly like her stared at her expressionlessly, its dark pupils revealing hatred and greed.

Before they could see more, there was a sudden push on the train and everyone was thrown out by the force.

For a while, screams and cries were heard everywhere.

Min Shu flipped over in the air and was about to land when she saw the strange creature that looked exactly like her rushing towards her and opening its arms towards her.

Thinking of the scene of the fusion of the monster and the human that he had seen on Wangxi Road before, Min Shu turned in the air and slashed downward with the bronze sword. The monster quickly retreated and actually avoided the bronze sword.

A flash of surprise passed across Min Shu's face, and he drew his sword without hesitation and chased after him. In the process, he also helped Shi Wan kill the monster that was the same as her.

The strange creature had great body movements, and actually had some of her skills, dodging the bronze sword several times. But a fake is a fake after all, and Min Shu found a loophole after a while and split her in half with one sword.

When the monster split in the middle, the two separated eyes were still staring at her, as sinister and malicious as a sacrificial altar, carrying a vicious curse.

However, Minshu's body was shining with golden light, and with the help of the Morius necklace, the curse was broken before it could even get close to her.

But most people have neither Min Shu’s skills nor external protection.

In the short two minutes that Minshu was fighting with the monster, at least four-fifths of the people who got off the car had disappeared.

In other words, at least four-fifths of it are merged with the weirdness.

The expressions of those monsters that merged with humans gradually changed from gloomy and rigid to flexible and resentful. They stared straight at the surviving humans, as if waiting for some orders.

Minshu: “We must leave here.”

Xiao Yun also killed the weirdos like them, and said, "Let's go to the mourning hall. At least we all know the rules of the mourning hall."

There was a hint of hesitation in Min Shu's eyes, but the situation was urgent now. He couldn't find the Yinshan Bridge to leave here, so finding a familiar place was indeed the best arrangement at the moment.

"Walk."

Rong Guangji, Kong Bei and others all followed.

Yu Jin led the surviving soldiers to cover their retreat.

A large group of people rushed towards the mourning hall.

Yinshan Village is not big. The Yinshan Village in the Strange Domain replicates the real Yinshan Village. However, because the space in the Strange Domain is distorted, many times, the size, length, distance and nearness of the real place cannot be equal to the size, length, distance and nearness of the corresponding place in the Strange Domain.

Just like the real Yinshan Village, it only takes twenty minutes at most to get from the barren mountain to the mourning hall.

In Yinshan Village in the strange domain, they reached the mourning hall after running a few steps.

The mourning hall was still hung with white banners, and the strange people in mourning clothes were still crying inside. Everything seemed to be no different from before.

However, Min Shu stopped just before stepping in.

"what happened?"

When Xiao Yun saw her stop, he immediately stopped too.

Minshu: “I feel like something is not right here.”

Xiao Yun took a look inside and said, "I think this place is pretty much the same as the last few times I came here."

Minshu shook his head.

Her intuition told her that something was wrong.

She is no longer the God of Minshan, but her soul is still her own soul. The intuition of the god is very accurate, which is equivalent to a prophecy.

Seeing that she didn't go in, Xiao Yun didn't dare to act on his own.

However, those who came later, especially Shao Wende and others, were not so patient.

He glanced at Min Shu and Xiao Yun with a sinister look, sneered, and walked in first.

Rong Guangji: "Shall we go in?"

Min Shu: "It's up to you guys, I'm not going in."

Rong Guangji: "Then I won't go in either."

Kong Bei: "I'm not going either."

It was even more impossible for Yiqi Yilin Shiwan and others to enter.

Instead of blocking the door, several people walked to the side.

Yilin sat on the human-faced spider, looking higher and farther, and said suspiciously: "Strange, those weird things didn't follow us."

Yi Qi also nodded: "The poisonous insects I released prompted those weird things to still be standing there."

Min Shu glanced at the mourning hall, and the sense of crisis became stronger. "Let's go."

As soon as she finished speaking, funeral music started. She looked through the white banners blown by the wind and saw that the strange mourners in the mourning hall had turned into paper figures at some point.

I don't know when the floor of the mourning hall was filled with paper money.

Looking forward, Min Shu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his tone changed: "Go!"

She turned and ran. Xiao Yun and the others didn't understand why, but because they trusted her, they followed her.

The remaining people who didn't know what was going on were grabbed by the shoulders by the flying paper money and paper figures.

In an instant, their human skin turned smooth and white, their expressions gradually stiffened, and their joints became unable to move. Soon, their facial features flattened rapidly, as if painted on, frozen in a look of fear, and their lips were forcibly lifted up by a curved line, revealing a grotesque and twisted smile.

The paper figures soon became more flexible as the mournful music became increasingly shrill.

They were like kites, floating up into the sky with a light jump, and followed the army of paper people to chase after humans.