Obsessive hunting Ⅰ

The wall of life and death collapsed, and Nancun was completely out of the predicament that lasted for many years, and Wei Dong finally got his wish and could go looking for his beloved girl.

For this reason, he was very grateful to Li Yunsheng and the three of them, and he also specially wanted to catch two chickens and give them to Xue Se to eat on the way.

"There's no need to catch the chicken, I have something to ask you before I leave." Xue Se patted his shoulder, "Hey, have you been to the East Village?"

Wei Dong's expression changed, obviously startled by her: "East Village? Go to that kind of ghost place, unless I don't want my life!"

"...It's as if your Nancun is some kind of geomantic omen."

"I'm not joking, Miss Xue. Although the South Village has not been peaceful these years, at least we can sum up the cause and effect, and there are stories that can be told to outsiders-but in the East Village, no one knows what happened there. It is said that Those who went there out of curiosity ended up either dying or going crazy, it was very miserable."

Xue Se asked curiously, "Have you found the body of the dead person? What's unusual about the person who is crazy but not dead?"

Wei Dong scratched his hair in distress: "The corpse must not be found. It is rumored that those crazy people didn't seem to live long after they came back. Basically, they committed suicide within a few days."

"Suicide?"

"Well, they all died of suicide."

"..."

Li Yunsheng sighed with a cigarette in his mouth: "Very good, it sounds very challenging."

Qi Mo smiled: "Just trouble Mr. Wei, show us the way to the East Village."

Wei Dong knew that he couldn't persuade them, so he had to do as he said, and sincerely wished them peace and success.

He thought, maybe not everyone in this world yearns for an ordinary life like himself, and some people are destined to be displaced and go to the place where the blood is the thickest.

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the three of them rushed all the way there, and then stood on the dusty winding road, and saw the brightly lit night market at the end.

I never expected that compared to the previous three lifeless villages, the East Village was so lively that even a night market was set up.

However, the more this is the case, the more suspicious it is.

"It's very cloudy, I don't believe this is an ordinary night market." Li Yunsheng snorted coldly, "Everyone, be careful, this East Village is very evil—Qi Mo, put on the silver pendant before you get ripped off Come down and I don't care about you."

Qi Mo smiled and said, "So in your eyes, I'm so unreliable."

"Ah, so-so." Before Li Yunsheng finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and was slapped by Xue Se behind him.

Xue Se said: "Sheng Sheng, look at the lanterns hanging on those booths, they are not normal."

Indeed, at this moment they are already standing on the edge of the night market, and one step ahead is the narrow and noisy street. From this angle, the lanterns hanging on every shop are all made of white paper without exception. It was finished, with the family name smudged with thick ink on it, and a bright red candle was lit inside, which looked very strange.

What's more, whether it's the street vendors who are shouting or the villagers who come and go to pick goods, their faces all show a lifeless gray-white color, their eyes are empty and expressionless, and there is no smile—— This inappropriate metaphor is like a puppet being manipulated by others and has lost its proper consciousness.

Of course, they weren't actually being manipulated, they were just...

"Look at the red line under our feet." Li Yunsheng pointed to the ground, and saw that there was a very shallow and thin dark red line near his toes, "Everyone here can't take a step beyond the red line." Besides, we must turn back here.”

In other words, everyone here is trapped in the East Village. People outside may be able to get in, but they cannot get out.

Qi Mo responded softly: "Correct me, in fact, they can no longer be described as 'human', they are not human at all."

"Yes, they're all dead."

Those seemingly dazzling stalls, if you look carefully, are filled with ingots, incense candles, paper figurines, paper horses, and memorial tablets for shrouds... Moreover, the collars of every passing villager's collar can be identified with traces of scorching and damage.

I just don't know where the root is.

Snowy looked around, her clear eyes began to gradually darken, she pondered for a while, and suddenly untied the two golden ribbons in her hair, letting her long ink-like hair curl wildly like clouds in the wind, she just wrapped it carefully around the Li Yunsheng and Qi Mo's wrists.

"Go in, but remember, no matter who calls your name later, never look back."

Li Yunsheng frowned, obviously puzzled by her actions: "Aren't you together?"

"I want to be together too, but..." Xue Se said calmly, "I have an old friend here, so I have to say hello."

As soon as these words came out, the streamering wings behind her appeared in an instant, and disappeared out of sight of the two of them the next moment.

Qi Mo turned to look at Li Yunsheng: "This village has become a gathering place for the undead. It can be condensed into such a realistic illusion, which shows that there is a lot of obsession."

Li Yunsheng stared at the direction where Xue Se was leaving in a daze, and asked absent-mindedly after hearing the words: "Well, so what do you want to say?"

"So, after entering, you have to walk in front of me."

"...Huh?" Someone who hadn't reacted yet.

Qi Mo's eyes were very calm, the moonlight was reflected in his eyes, and there was a soft gleam deep and shallow.

He said: "If you walk in front, I can always be sure that you are safe, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist turning back."