God's way of opening infinite games

"So you just jumped out of the window and came here?"

Feeling ashamed, Yin Yao lowered his head and nodded gently.

"When I came out, all the lights in the houses in the village were turned off. I saw that it was brighter here, so I ran all the way here. I saw that it was an ancestral hall. There should be no one, so I came in."

Yu Baoer remembered what Xun An had reminded him before, and once again lamented that Xun An is worthy of being a great god, and he really hit the mark.

Yinyao heard her talking to herself, and the resentment came up again after being afraid.

"You already knew something was wrong with the villagers, and you still watched me go to die! If I hadn't been vigilant, I would have died at the hands of those lunatics!"

"..."

Yu Bao'er was so angry that she lost her voice, it was really Zhu Bajie who crossed the river and beat him upside down.

Obviously he didn't listen to the persuasion and insisted on going to the villagers' house to spend the night, and he blamed them.

Yu Baoer was just about to go back and let her experience what it means to be beaten by society, when she heard a slightly angry voice.

"To shut up."

Bo Hao's eyes didn't move, he always looked in the direction of the door, but turned a blind eye to Yin Yao who was leaning against the door.

Perhaps if it wasn't for her annoying noise, Yinyao's sense of existence would be even humbler than dust.

"What qualifications do you have to tell me to shut up! You are just a follower who follows others, and you still have the face to criticize me!"

"Hey! Are you sick? Your brain was kicked by a donkey!"

Yu Bao'er stood up, her big watery eyes were full of anger at the moment, she pointed at Yin Yao's nose and cursed.

"One by one, you all gang up to squeeze me out, and I'm going to expose you on the forum!"

Yinyao's mouth was aggressive like a knife, "Xun'an's little boy is really capable, he can take all men and women, he, if you listen to him like this, you can't be his concubine, uh..."

Under Yu Baoer's shocked gaze, Yin Yao suddenly left his feet off the ground, grabbed his neck with his hands, and kept kicking his feet.

A slapped face was flushed red due to lack of oxygen, and her face was hideous, so she couldn't look like a beauty.

"Why, why..."

Yu Baoer didn't finish her sentence, she stared at Yinyao with her eyes wide open, her face condensed with horror.

"Worth talking about respecting God, looking for death."

Bo Hao's face was covered with frost, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt.

Anyone who sees him will never connect him with the image he used to bow his head softly to Xun An.

For a moment, Bo Yu really wanted to kill him.

It's okay to slander him, but it doesn't matter anyway.

But if he slanders the person he carefully puts on the tip of his heart, he is afraid that he will speak nonsense, but he will regret it.

Dark clouds covered the silver moon, the wind howled, and the roar of thunder resounded through the sky.

At the same time, all the players in the dungeon, whether it was night or day, saw black clouds suddenly forming in the sky, and strong winds suddenly rose.

The purple lightning broke through the clouds and hit the ground, bursting out countless sparks, and the thunderclap seemed to explode the clouds.

Xun'an was still investigating the situation of each household in the village, trying to find out which family the spirit enshrined in the ancestral hall belonged to.

The sudden change of weather made him pale, and he immediately looked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

The figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"what happened?"

Xun'an appeared in the ancestral hall, but found nothing abnormal.

The thunder had died away, and the howling wind had calmed down.

Yu Bao'er was still sleeping on the pillar, and she was not woken up by such a big movement just now.

Bo Hao was very happy to see him, and hurried forward to ask him what new discovery he had.

But the lingering spiritual fluctuations in the air showed that all this was just an illusion.

"What happened just now?"

Bo Yu didn't open his mouth yet, he was going to hide what happened just now, and find another reason to prevaricate.

"If you're thinking about how to lie, then don't tell me anymore, I don't want to listen to lies that are perfunctory."

Seeing that Bo Yu didn't respond for a long time, Xun An knew that he was going to fool himself.

He turned to leave, but Bo Yu grabbed Xun An's hand, "I'm just angry with that woman..."

woman?

At first, Xun An thought that Bo Yu was talking about Yu Bao'er, but if it were really her, it would be impossible to sit here comfortably now.

Then only Yin Yao was left.

But Yinyao has already gone to the villagers' house to stay overnight, so how could he provoke him.

Xun'an turned around, feeling angry that iron could not be made into steel, "You are a primordial spirit, why should you be serious with a mortal?"

At this moment, Bo Hao no longer had the stern look just now, he lowered his head and said sullenly, "I don't want to hear her insult you."

Xun'an originally wanted to say that Bo Yu was too small to be angry with human beings, but after hearing the words, his cherry lips parted and closed, he finally couldn't say it out.

"Being a god, the higher the power, the deeper the bondage. Even though you and I are in this virtual small world first, I hope Lord Yuanshen will not break the rules of heaven because of getting angry and greedy for a moment."

Xun An's words were much lighter than what Bo Yu had imagined, and the concern in his words made sweet bubbles float in his heart.

"I didn't hurt her, but I sent her back to where she should go."

Xun An glanced at him, snorted lightly, and stopped dwelling on this matter.

"Why did Yinyao come to the ancestral hall?"

"There seems to be something wrong with the house she went to sleep with."

Bo Hao repeated what Yin Yao had said, and Xun An propped his chin in thought after listening.

Tongjiang Village is located in the middle of the mountains, with inconvenient transportation, and it is difficult for outsiders to visit the village. At first sight, strangers come to stay at home at night, and you may be on guard.

But if what Yinyao said is true, then there is indeed a big problem with what the villagers said.

"On the road..."

Xun An raised his eyes to look at the spirit card opposite.

Could it be related to offering sacrifices to mountain gods?

There are too few known clues now. He originally wanted to go to Shenshan to see with his own eyes who the so-called "mountain god" enshrined in Tongjiang Village was, but Tongjiang Village couldn't get out for the time being.

Xun An frowned.

Before they entered the village, the enchantment of Tongjiang Village already existed. There was no barrier when they entered, but they encountered obstacles when they left.

Why can the villagers who go up the mountain go in and out freely?

"what--"

A sharp cry pierced the quiet night sky.

Xun An immediately followed the sound, leaving behind a sentence that made Bo Xun freeze in place before his figure disappeared.

"You stay and watch Yu Baoer."

Bo Xun silently looked at Yu Bao'er who had been cast with the sleeping spell.

"Tsk. What an eyesore."

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As soon as Xun'an left the ancestral hall, he saw the villagers who had gone up the mountain gathered in front of a private house.

Surrounded by layers of layers, he saw Yin Yao struggling desperately.

She was covered in cuts and bruises, and her naked skin was covered with bright red scratches.

The villagers stretched out their sharp claws towards Yinyao like hungry tigers.

Xun An frowned, and found that the mouths of these villagers were wide open, the whites of their eyes occupied the entire pair of eyes, their complexions were blue and purple, and there was no sign of a normal person.

Seeing that the clothes they were wearing were the villagers who had just left the village with drums and gongs.

"save……"

Before Yinyao could utter his plea for help, a big, rough and muddy hand grabbed his throat.

She kicked her legs and rolled the whites of her eyes.

Just like that, he was strangled to death.

As soon as Yinyao died, the villagers who had been flying moths to the flame suddenly seemed to lose their strength and threw Yinyao's body on the ground.

The crowd dispersed and swayed towards every house.

Xun An watched them keep beating on the closed door, and let out a low growl, as if they were calling for something.

After half a minute, no one opened the door.

And he also found a strange place.

The sedan chair carried by the villagers before has disappeared, and even the gongs, drums and bells have disappeared.

"Ok?"

Just as Xun An was thinking, he suddenly saw all the wandering villagers collapsed to the ground, with their eyes closed and their bodies tensed.

He stepped forward to check, but before he checked what was special about these villagers, he heard a creaking sound of the door opening.

Xun An subconsciously hid his figure, and saw a family lighting up the lights in the house, opening the door and shining a flashlight to illuminate the surroundings.

After confirming that all the villagers on the ground were lying on the ground, they stepped out from the door, followed by men, women and children, holding a handful of incense or a fruit plate in their hands.

Followed by two, three, four...

All of them were heading in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Almost every household has lights on, gathering together little by little, heading towards the mountain shrine.

At this time, the only house without lights is particularly eye-catching.

Xun An thought that Bo Yu was still in the ancestral hall, so there should be no accidents, so he went to the unlit room first.

This bungalow was not only the only room without lights, but also the only room where the curtains were not drawn.

The height of the window at the main entrance is just enough for Xun'an to look up.

As soon as he leaned close to the window to observe the situation inside the house, Xun An caught off guard and faced a pale face with an extremely bright smile.

"..."

Rao Xun'an almost missed a heartbeat.

After regaining his composure, Xun'an realized that the smiling face was just a pattern on the photo.

To be precise, it should be a portrait.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl smiled brightly, but was forever frozen in this black-and-white photo.

It was placed on a black table, next to two bunches of white chrysanthemums that were about to wither, the incense ash fell from the burnt incense, and the tribute fruits placed in front of the table also began to show mold.

The tablet in the center is not like the "Worshiper of the Mountain God" written on the spiritual tablet of the ancestral hall, but the regular "Spiritual Tablet of the Beloved Daughter".

Looking at the name of the deceased on the tablet, Xun An was slightly taken aback.

"...Chang Daixuan?"

This is actually Chang Daixuan's home.

Judging from the way the tablet is written, the tablet should be made for her by Chang Daixuan's parents.

It is a great tragedy in life for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Looking at Chang Daixuan's portrait, Xun An sighed slightly.

Suddenly, I remembered what I had missed.

He looked at the long table enshrining Chang Daixuan's tablet.

If Chang Daixuan's parents loved their daughter, they wouldn't even replace their daughter's tribute if it rotted.

The incense ash that has not been swept away, the white chrysanthemum that is about to wither.

All kinds of traces show that Chang Daixuan's parents are either just a face project, using a tablet to show their feelings for their daughter.

Or the person is not at home, so it cannot be replaced.

Tongjiang Village is so big, just now almost all the residents in the village, except for the non-humans lying on the ground, all left their homes and rushed to the ancestral hall.

There are no other people in the ancestral hall, so it can only be outside the village.

After this conjecture flashed through Xun An's mind, he immediately vetoed it.

Judging from the behavior of these villagers, they should have known that such a situation would happen at night, so they hid at home, turned off the lights and closed the door early.

And if they could get out of the village, they would have fled Tongjiang Village with their families.

The reason why they stayed here was nothing more than because they were trapped in Tongjiang Village just like themselves, and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

That also means that Chang Daixuan's parents are probably not alive anymore.