Have fun with people [Quick Transmigration]

Although Shui Huakong is an elite fan, he is just an ordinary man after all, and he will be so panicked the moment he sees the corpse.Lin Nuozhi was different, he had seen too many corpses, even though Jing Yue's death gave him a chill down his spine, he quickly calmed down.

Jing Yue died leaning against a tree, wearing a black lace underwear around her ankles, her goose-yellow long skirt and white gauze were covered with mottled bloodstains, her head was tilted to one side, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were wide open, her neck was Cut in half by a blade, and blood gushing on the leaves and grass beside him, Lin Nuozhi suspected that Jingyue's short scream, which they hadn't paid attention to before, had met a killer.

But how did the killer escape?This kind of lethality, obviously only adults can do it, but they didn't notice anything wrong, even if the forest is dense here, they can always hear a little movement, right?

And obviously it happened suddenly, if Jing Yue had seen the killer early, it would be impossible for Jing Yue to squat in place and wait for someone to come...

Anyway, the more I thought about it, the colder my body became, and Tan Li Youyou's words came back to my mind -- "The mountain god will be angry..."

Shui Huakong finally calmed down, and after looking around in panic, he wanted to call the police, but there was no signal on the phone.His eyes were slightly red, and he grabbed Lin Nuozhi's hand: "Let's go to the highway, there is a signal... Hurry up!"

Shui Huakong pulled Lin Nuozhi and ran up. Lin Nuozhi's eyes flashed, and after a while, he pulled his hand away while pulling the backpack.

At first, the two of them crawled relatively quickly, but gradually, Lin Nuozhi adjusted his breathing, slowed down, and thoughtfully.

"Miss Li, hurry up!" Shui Huakong turned around and found that Lin Nuozhi was more than ten meters behind him, very dissatisfied.If it wasn't for the fact that this man was very courageous, and he thought it would be safer if there were more people, and when the police arrived later, he would have a witness, so he would have run away.

"Mr. Shui, have you noticed that according to our previous speed, should we be on the road by now?" Lin Nuozhi said heavily.

Although there are no steps on this small road leading to the highway, a trace of being stepped on can still be vaguely seen. Shui Huakong stood in the middle of the road, his face pale, and he shuddered: "You, what are you talking about?"

"You can look at the time on your phone. I counted it at the bottom of the mountain. The straight-line distance from the bottom of the mountain to the road is about 50 meters. We are walking in a zigzag, and the distance will not exceed 300 meters. According to our previous speed, the maximum is 15 meters. We should have climbed from the foot of the mountain to the road in minutes, but more than half an hour has passed since Ms. Jing’s death just now. But we haven’t even seen the shadow of the road... Or, if you look directly at the foot of the mountain from here, you will It has a more intuitive feeling."

Intricate country roads, long-abandoned rice fields, scarecrows wrapped in plastic bags... Through the branches, it can be clearly seen that they and the foot of the mountain are only a dozen meters high, and this is actually their half-hour achievement!

Shui Huakong trembled even more, compared to the murderer, he was more afraid of this kind of unpredictable weirdness.

"If I remember correctly, Miss Jing's body is behind the big tree on the right after this corner. Before she was killed, the three of us had already passed here."

A gust of cold wind blew by, Shui Huakong yelled, and then rushed up, the big tree on the right stood in place, he could see the corner of his wife's skirt, the light yellow color was so vivid in the green grass .

Lin Nuozhi stood still and was thinking hard.He still remembers Li Guiyi, he got the ability of Xiao Yinyang, similarly, ghosts will also have a good impression of him, if this is really a supernatural world, this ability will give him great convenience.But in the face of the strange village, Miss Jing's bizarre death, and the terrifying ghost hitting the wall on this mountain road, his ability did not give him any hints or clues.

There are only two reasons. First, there are no ghosts in this world, which are all artificial and coincidental.Second, this world is weird, because for some reason his ability has failed.

Lin Nuozhi himself prefers the second option, because another of his abilities, Xiao Xinxin, also failed.

When he was helping Tan Li clean up the dishes in the morning, he pretended to accidentally touch her skin, without feeling anything. When he was leaving, because of a word with Shui Huakong, Jing Yue also displeased them. The two tore apart, at that moment, facing Jing Yue, who had always been emotionally intense, he still had no sense, and when Shui Huakong dragged him to run just now, for as long as 1 minute, the panicked and frightened Shui Huakong Not a single voice was heard by him.

If there was only one, it might have been an accident, but if it happened to three people in a row, he had to prepare for the worst.

Lin Nuozhi thought, if the mission location is in the village, that's why he appeared here inexplicably, and only when he was about to leave did he encounter ghosts hitting the wall?All the plots revolve around this village, and the people you meet are key figures?

In fact, when Jing Yue died, his immediate reaction when he saw the corpse was, as expected...

And as early as when he was going up the mountain, there was a voice in his heart telling him that if they couldn't get out, all their efforts would be in vain...

Somehow, he seemed to have a premonition about everything, was it the trace left by the original owner's lost memory?

When Shui Huakong fell into a daze again, he saw Lin Nuozhi standing quietly in the same place, and suddenly broke down and shouted: "Why are you not afraid at all? Is it your fault?! Get me out quickly! How much do you want?" I'll give you all the money!" He rushed over and wanted to pinch him, Lin Nuozhi caught him the moment he came over, although his supernatural powers were gone, his fighting skills were still there.

"Calm down!" Lin Nuozhi pressed him to the ground and said impatiently, "Didn't you say that there are no ghosts in this world? Then what are you afraid of? You hope to let the murderer who hides behind you get his wish. Kill each other?"

Shui Huakong struggled for a long time and found that he had the strength of a big man but couldn't break free from this woman's confinement. Hearing that the other party was as calm as ever, his sanity gradually returned.

"When I was young, I learned a little Fengshui and five elements and eight trigrams from a master Youfang. Give me some time to see if I can break through this ghost wall." Lin Nuozhi made up lies at will, thinking that his knowledge back then was still I learned it secretly when traveling with Qingxuan.

When Shui Huakong heard that there was still hope, he nodded in agreement.

However, Lin Nuozhi slowly turned back and forth on this mountain road until the hands of his watch pointed to noon, but he still found nothing.

In fact, Lin Nuozhi has always believed that the ghost hitting the wall is just an optical illusion, or it is a natural craftsmanship or a man-made formation. As long as a few key points are broken and the visual fraud is broken, the correct route can naturally be taken.

But ghosts hitting the wall are all on flat ground. On a slope like this, as long as you walk up, you will get out of the effect of ghosts hitting the wall. This is the only thing he has seen in his life. , seems to be infinitely extending upwards, but in fact it only circles on four steps, but this is something that only exists in theory...

What's even more weird is that they went down the mountain without any obstacles.

Lin Nuozhi and Shui Huakong stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain in front of them and the road on the mountainside, feeling a chill from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

"Really... there is no other way?"

Lin Nuozhi shook his head. After all, what he had learned was only superficial, and he still couldn't cope with too complicated a situation: "Maybe if you cut down the whole tree, you can crack it."

Shui Huakong's face twisted: "Then set a fire!"

Forest fire?Lin Nuozhi squinted his eyes. He was not optimistic. It was not late autumn, and the sky was gloomy. There was no sun today, and thick clouds were pressing on the top of the mountain. It would rain anytime, not to mention, what did they use to start the fire?And this kind of behavior is too selfish after all, even if it really caused a fire, can they guarantee that they will not be harmed by it?

"Let's go back to the village and see if there is any way to communicate with the outside world and other ways to go out." Lin Nuo looked at the village not far away. There were no villagers walking around, no cooking smoke, gloomy and dark clouds, and the village with white walls and blue tiles seemed like Set in another dimension.

"Xiaoyue's death may have been caused by people in the village! Isn't it like a sheep going to the tiger's mouth if we go back like this?"

"Then you wait here, I'll go back." Lin Nuozhi glanced at him, turned his head and left.

"Don't!" Shui Huakong glanced around. Apart from the mountain road in front of him, he couldn't see any other way to get out of the village. He was afraid of death. Could it be him?

Shui Huakong raised his head and yelled, venting the panic and anger in his heart, and finally followed behind Lin Nuo, walking forward hesitantly.His suit was already wrinkled, but he had no intention of smoothing out the wrinkles.

When he reached the village, Lin Nuozhi's mouth was dry and his stomach was empty. The constant up and down hills had consumed a lot of his energy and water.Shui Huakong looked at each house vigilantly, and turned his head to check from time to time, as if someone would rush towards him with a murder weapon at any time, such an elite man, he was tortured into a frightened bird.

However, Lin Nuozhi was confident that at least today...they would not be in danger again.

Before returning to the shrine, Li Jing's easel and bench were still in place, but he was no longer here.

Shui Huakong suddenly said: "This guy won't also..."

Lin Nuozhi could smell the aroma of food and shook his head at him.

The gate of the shrine was concealed. Lin Nuozhi walked in. The appearance of the shrine was the same as when he left in the morning. He stared at the eyes of the stone statue. He always felt that the gaze was full of sarcasm. Overthinking.

At this time, an old woman came out from the side hall. She was old and faltering. She was very short, only about 1.4 meters. Her gray hair was sparsely scattered on her head. Wrinkles, her eyes are very small, seeing the two of Lin Nuozhi, she seemed to want to see clearly, her eyes almost narrowed, and her body leaned forward, Lin Nuozhi looked at the other party's disproportionate body, deeply Afraid that the other party would fall headfirst to the ground.

Shui Huakong was taken aback by the white-haired old man, and backed away repeatedly.

At this time, Tan Li's voice sounded from behind the old lady: "Grandma Meng, is Lin Zi back? Hmm? Ms. Li, Mr. Jing..."

When Tan Li came out to see the two of them, the joy in her eyes at first turned into nothingness.