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If there really is a paradise on earth in this world, it is definitely the Taoyuan Village in front of you.

After eating steaming vegetables and rice, the villagers packed away all the used dishes and chopsticks. Before leaving, they left a bottle of homemade wine and told everyone to drink a few sips to keep out the cold if it was too cold at night.

For the kindness and enthusiasm shown by the villagers from the bottom of their hearts, the player's mentality has changed from being weird and uncomfortable at first to being familiar with it.

Not long after dinner, Guo Baoguo really came.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

Just sent away the enthusiastic villagers who came to deliver meals, and had a couple of sips of wine with them during the meal, Su Wei didn't switch out of the greeting mode for a while, and asked with a smile.

"I'm not here for dinner," Guo Baoguo looked at him coldly, his gaze swept over everyone present, "Don't you want to go into the village and have a look, let's go, I'll take you there."

Liu Wenxuan never agreed to allow players to enter the village before. The dark young man who helped carry the corpse was forced to blurt out that it was for the sake of the players that he didn't come out of the village. The boy with a three-wheeled cut who came over in the afternoon even more clearly stated that If you want to survive, don't run around, let alone enter the village.

Apparently there was some terrible danger lurking in the village, not necessarily a threat to the natives, but certainly to outsiders.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and preferring to go to the mountains, in many cases it does not mean that you are lonely and brave, but that you really have no choice.

Just like the player at the moment.

Since entering the village is a requirement of the train, they have no choice.

Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun looked at each other, they didn't say anything, and there was no need to say anything more.

With three dungeons in a row, they have developed an extraordinary tacit understanding, and they only need a look to understand each other's meaning.

Everyone followed Guo Baoguo into Taoyuan Village.

Gong Zijun walked in the front, saw his first step down, his movements froze for a moment, his eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qitang asked.

As soon as the words fell, a huge eye seemed to open in the void, and its gaze swept across him coldly and briefly.

Fu Qitang paused, turned his head and looked around, but naturally found nothing.

"We seem to be 'seen' by something." He whispered, his eyes fell on Guo Baoguo's back, "so everyone knows that there is a ghost in the village, but anyone who breaks in will be 'seen' by it." To' even 'mark', and then he was killed. Liu Wenxuan, the son of the deceased, was inexplicably magnanimous, but Guo Baoguo, in order to avenge the deceased, chose to be a minion, please let us enter the urn?"

This explains what the young man said.

"Maybe there is more than one ghost." Gong Zijun said, a thin light flashed in his eyes, and he was never afraid to speculate on the train with the greatest malice.

"Mr. Gong is right." Taking advantage of Guo Baoguo's inattention, Song Yu quickly said to everyone, "There is something wrong with this village. It was fine just now, but all of a sudden it is full of ghosts."

It was only then that everyone noticed that one of his pockets kept rising and falling, and the fabric of his suit was ripped back and forth, as if a villain was impotently and furious inside.

"The ghost aura is too strong, and my daughter is a little scared." Song Yu smiled wryly and took his hand out of his pocket. There was a fresh tooth mark on the tiger's mouth, and a little blood was slowly oozing from the skin.

"Then your daughter has quite a temper." Fu Qitang said with a smile, remembering that Xueba is honest, diligent and caring, and his tone of speech is almost like a parent showing off his children, "My family is not like that."

"You also have humanoid props?" Song Yu was slightly surprised.

Humanoid props are special plot props, basically dungeon boss-level ghosts, which need to be captured and subdued by players themselves, so the difficulty and danger factor are extremely high.

Fu Qitang touched the tip of his nose, and unconsciously glanced at Gong Zijun. Seeing that he was smiling, he couldn't help laughing, "Well, I'm the child's stepdad."

He paused for a moment, then thought that Gong Zijun loves Xi to be a father, so he changed his words, "...sometimes he is also a step-brother."

Song Yu: "?"

Everyone walked a little further in, and gradually noticed something unusual.

At this time, it was just after seven o'clock, and the genius was slightly darkened, and there was no one in the village. Instead, there was a little light from the window, which seemed warm and peaceful, but it made people feel false for no reason.

The surroundings were as silent as death, and occasionally a gust of wind shook the leaves, and then a faint rustling sounded slowly.

"Do people in your village go to bed so early?" Lin Fang asked tentatively.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health." Guo Baoguo said bluntly, did not answer his question directly, but pointed to a house with a closed gate on the side of the road, "This is He Min's house, his body is in the yard in front of the gate Let it go, and I will be buried before the sun goes down tomorrow."

Fu Qitang noticed a red lantern hanging in front of the black gate of Liu Hemin's house, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Red lanterns for funerals?"

"It's a custom in the village to tell the Lord God that his people have left temporarily." Guo Baoguo said coldly, then turned his head and glanced at the crowd meaningfully, "But they will come back, won't they?"

Players are all experienced in supernatural films, and are very sensitive to such suggestive rhetoric.

People can come back after death, isn't it a ghost or something?

"What do you mean?" Tong Wenkai asked, trying to test him with a frightened look on purpose: "Is there a ghost? Uncle, are you trying to scare people on purpose? What era is this? Let's talk about science and not superstition."

"You are not even afraid of killing people, so are you still afraid of ghosts?" Guo Baoguo sarcastically said, and then stopped talking.

"You just said that the Lord God...does your village believe in religion?" Gong Zijun suddenly asked.

"Of course, our whole village believes in the Hui religion, and we are the people of the God Lord. If it weren't for the God Lord's blessing, our ancestors would have died in troubled times hundreds of years ago, and it would be impossible to find such a paradise."

Return to teaching!

Return to the God Lord!

Fu Qitang was shocked suddenly, this dungeon was indeed related to the other two from the previous round!

In the last round of dungeons, Fu Qitang found a diary in the dean's office. The plot recorded in it was that the villagers of Wenjia Village believed in cults. , and at night, go to the kingdom of gods through dreams, and start a new life there.

Later, in order to stay in that brave new world without oppression, more than 100 people in the village committed suicide collectively, and only 17 people were rescued.

Could this be the so-called kingdom of gods?

An unremarkable small mountain village?

and……

The villagers of Wenjia Village must completely abandon their skins in the real world, so that their souls can stay in the kingdom of God forever, and if this is not a dream, then these villagers...will they still be living people?

[09: Did I hear correctly?what to teach? ?What do they believe in? ? ? ]

[13: Return to teaching, this is interesting 2333]

[48: I'm dying of laughter, real·dream linkage]

[39: This dungeon is getting more and more perverted, Tangtang runs away, mom feels distressed QAQ]

"You are too crow-mouthed." Remembering that Gong Zijun said just now that there is more than one ghost here, Fu Qitang suddenly felt dumbfounded. "Several ghosts and all ghosts, the gap between them is too big!"

"I'm also to blame for this?" Gong Zijun laughed, with connivance in his helplessness, "Speaking of reason?"

"Young people are unreasonable, and they have no martial arts virtues. I will keep the account for you, and I will pay back the principal with interest in the future." Fu Qitang also laughed, and took out the old set of Gong Zijun to choke him. Tiandi patted his head, the fluffy texture felt a bit prickly, "Tsk, the hair has grown."

Taoyuan Village is not big, and it takes about half an hour to walk around.

As the journey progressed, Song Yu's daughter became more and more manic. She almost broke out of her pocket several times, and made a "babbling" sound from time to time. Every syllable was full of anger and fear. Feel very afraid of the hidden danger.

"Master Guo, where is the front?" Nie Xiaolan asked, pointing to a building not far away.

"It's the ancestral hall. The God Lord appeared here to save our ancestors. Therefore, people in the village will be carried to ask the God Lord to bless them when they are born. Parents will also hang wooden signs with their children's names in the ancestral hall. You will be blessed by the Lord of God.”

Guo Baoguo said calmly, walked straight over and pushed the door of the ancestral hall open, "Come in, and take a look at the presents I prepared for you."

Gift?

I'm afraid it's not written as a gift and read as revenge, right?

Everyone showed hesitation, Gong Zijun walked in expressionlessly, Fu Qitang smiled slightly, and naturally followed closely behind.

This ancestral hall is not big, and the layout is simple. As soon as you enter, you will see the main hall, with a side room on the left and right sides.

The incense table in the middle of the room is full of fruits and snacks, the red candles on both sides are silently burning, and the red wax is poured down, igniting a warm light, but the altar in the deeper part is empty, and there are no statues to be enshrined.

"Where's your divine master? Shouldn't there be a statue here?" Fu Qitang asked, he really wanted to see what the returning divine master looked like.

"What is enshrined is a god, not a clay sculpture, so why is there a statue?" Guo Baoguo said, walking straight to the ear chamber on the right.

The player followed him, and saw that there were dense wooden signs hanging on the four walls of the room, each wooden sign was threaded with red thread, and the name was written on the front.

"This is He Min's plaque. It has been hanging here for 50 years. But it will be taken off tomorrow and buried in the grave with him." Guo Baoguo pointed to one of the wooden plaques and said, his eyes moved to the side again, "This It's mine, I'm three months younger than He Min, and when my parents hang up the sign for me, it's too crowded, so I had to hang it at a lower place, so I'll always be a bit behind him in this life."

There are regrets and unwillingness in this sentence, but when the last word is said, there is only relief.

Then, he gave way to the side, and at some point there was a half-burned candle in his hand, and the candle light flickered and reflected on his face.

It made his smile even more weird.

"You said that you came to travel to collect scenery? I don't believe it. Tourists don't kill people for no reason. I know who you are looking for and what you are doing. But unfortunately, you came late."

Guo Baoguo's voice was gloomy, and every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "But since you're here, then stay here, Taoyuan Village welcomes you."

As he spoke, he took a step aside, and the candlelight fell on several brand new wooden signs.

——Tong Wenkai, Su Wei, Fu Qitang, Nie Xiaolan, Zhou Li, Lin Fang, Song Yu, Gong Zijun.

All of their names were actually listed!