Yan Shaoqing walked to the display cabinet, opened the cabinet door, took out one at random from inside, and weighed it in his hand. It was very solid, not like gold-plated.

Such a small mountain village that is isolated from the world and remote, does not know where it got so many crafts made of gold.

After checking the room, Yan Shaoqing decided to go to the first floor to have a look.

Just as she went down the stairs, she saw Jiang Nali holding the kit in front of her eyes, her fingers curiously pinching the thing inside.

Zhang Wenjie, who was sitting next to him, seemed a little worried. He took Jiang Nali's wrist and said earnestly, "Did you hear what the village chief said? Don't open it."

The space on the first floor is equally divided into two parts, the west half is used as a common living room, and the east half is divided into dozens of independent guest rooms, and the living room is directly outside the door.

Yan Shaoqing walked through the living room, walked to the door of the independent guest room and took a look inside.

The room is really narrow, and when the two arms are extended to 45 degrees, they can directly touch the walls on both sides.

Lying on a bed less than one meter wide, it may be difficult for a big man like Mu Chenlong to turn over.

There is a window on the bedside of each small single room. The window is directly facing the door. Standing in front of the door, you can clearly see the stagnant lake not far away.

When Yan Shaoqing walked to the door, the village chief and another man dressed like a villager happened to be walking towards the lake. The man was still dragging a bloody sack in his hand.

After the two walked to the lake, the man loosened the mouth of the bag, put the sack down, held the bottom with his hands, and poured the contents directly into the lake.

Mu Chenlong said to himself that Shaoqing had been following the other party since he went downstairs, and when he saw what was exposed in the sack, his spine felt chills, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this the corpse of the girl surnamed Xu?"

The head with the spine and the headless corpse fell into the dark green lake water covered with seaweed one after another, splashing violently.

The bright red blood spread out on the surface of the lake, and soon disappeared under the rich dark green.

It turns out that not only coffins can hide corpses in Xuanguan Village, but even the bottomless lake under the cliff has become an excellent place to throw corpses.

Mu Chenlong rubbed the goosebumps on his arms with his hands. There were coffins and dead people behind the building, which made him dare not sleep at night.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream of horror in the living room, accompanied by the "buzzing" sound of hundreds of insect wings flapping.

Yan Shaoqing and Mu Chenlong followed the sound and looked.

I saw Jiang Nali standing alone in the middle of the living room, the red kit fell at her feet, and the bag that was originally tied with a string had been opened.

In Jiang Nali's hand was holding a silver coin, the patterns on both sides of the coin were cicadas with spread wings.

Thick black smoke overflowed from the silver coins and filled Jiang Lina's body.

Countless black cicadas emerged from the black mist. Those cicadas were two or three times larger than ordinary cicadas. Their gray translucent wings were covered with strange and distorted patterns, which looked like screaming human faces. .

The cicada's head protruded slightly, resembling a human head attached to its neck. Two termite-like mouthparts protruded from its mouth, opening and closing like giant pincers wielded by a poisonous scorpion, biting Jiang Nali's body.

The heart-piercing screams mixed with Cicada's hustle and bustle, together with the crackling sound of sharp teeth biting, it made one's scalp tingle.

Jiang Nali waved her arms desperately, trying to expel those black cicadas with her hands, but her fingers passed between the flying cicadas, but turned into bones in the blink of an eye.

"Ding dong!"

The silver coin slipped from the loosened fingers, fell to the ground, rolled quickly along the ground with a slight friction sound, hit the toe of Yan Shaoqing's shoe, and fell down instantly, lying quietly with a cold metallic luster on the ground.

"Boom!"

Jiang Nali also fell to the ground at this moment.

Her calf has been completely swallowed by those black insects, and the exposed white bones are not enough to support her body to stand upright, and she can't even escape, so she can only lie on the ground and slowly crawl towards Zhang Wenjie, dragging a trail on the ground. Shocking bloodstains.

"It's you, it's you who hurt me!"

Jiang Nali raised her face, with only one bloodshot eye staring resentfully at the front, her originally beautiful face had long been changed beyond recognition, bloody and bloody.

"Pfft!"

A group of black cicadas flew over, tearing Jiang Nali's eyeballs with their sharp teeth, squeezing them into the eye sockets, nibbling away at her body from the inside.

The horrifying and tragic scene lasted for nearly 5 minutes before finally coming to an end.

The black swarm of cicadas turned into a plume of thick black smoke as they came, and sank into the silver coin on the ground. Even the embossed cicada-shaped pattern on the silver coin gradually turned black.

"Crack!"

The pitch-black silver coin cracked a few slits, and a few wisps of black smoke emerged from the cracks again, as if attracted by some kind of attraction, it spread out and fell into the pockets of other nearby players.

The black color of the coin on the ground gradually faded, and gradually returned to a bright silver color.

The kits held by the players vibrated one after another, and the overflowing resentment seemed to be stronger than before.

While the others were panicking and clutching their kits, Yan Shaoqing leaned over and picked up the cracked silver coin, touched it with his fingers, all resentment disappeared, and it looked like an ordinary silver coin.

"crunch-"

The door of the bamboo building was pushed open, and the vibration of the kit also stopped at this moment.

The village chief walked into the house with staggering steps, one after the other the middle-aged man who dumped the body by the lake.

"What's the matter with you people?" The village chief inspected the bones on the ground, his brows were furrowed, and even the beard on his chin trembled, "I said I couldn't raise my head but I said I couldn't open the bag, but I still insisted on opening it." , In less than a day, you have broken the rules of the village twice, are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"

"That's it."

The village chief whispered, went to the bones and squatted down, and held Jiang Nali's wrist.

Almost all the flesh and blood of Jiang Nali's body was eaten, only the flesh near the black cicada tattoo was intact.

"With the protection of Mage Jin Chan, all evil curses are nothing to fear." The village head stood up and waved to the man behind, "A Niu, send her into the coffin before it is dark."

This is the first time Yan Shaoqing heard the word curse from an NPC. Could it be that the Xuanguan Village curse mentioned in the main mission is related to the silver coins in the kit?

The man named A Niu nodded, used the sack that contained Xu Ruyan before to contain Jiang Nali's bones, picked up the bag that fell on the ground, and hung it on his waist.

The two dragged the body out, hurrying.

Zhou Zeyan looked at the village chief's leaving back, his expression darkened, and he said to the people standing behind him, "Jiang Nali must have left a key clue of the curse, you guys follow me out to have a look."

Whoever gets the key clue first counts. Because Zhou Zeyan was too cautious before, Yan Shaoqing had already snatched the opportunity twice, but in the end, no danger happened. This time, the clue is very important, and he must not miss it. Chance.

Although the few players who were pointed were a little timid, they seemed to be more afraid of Zhou Zeyan, the devil, and did not dare to disobey the other party's orders, so they could only bite the bullet and follow Zhou Zeyan out together.

Mu Chenlong didn't want to act together with Zhou Zeyan, and was worried about missing key clues, so he looked at Yan Shaoqing and asked, "Should we go out and see?"

"No need." Yan Shaoqing shook his head lightly, "Instead of looking for clues from the corpse, it's faster to start directly from the silver coins."

Mu Chenlong was stunned, with worried eyes, "But taking out the silver coin will trigger the death condition like Jiang Nali, so how can we find clues?"

"Didn't the village chief already say so?" Yan Shaoqing touched the silver coins inside with his fingers through the kit, with a calm expression, "When the time comes, it will be opened naturally."

Yan Shaoqing asked Mu Chenlong to stay in the room on the first floor, while he returned to the second floor and looked out the window.

This time, the village head and A Niu did not directly throw Jiang Nali's body into the lake, but dragged the body across the wooden bridge in the middle of the lake, walked to the edge of the cliff on the other side, and put a mouthful of Jiang Nali's body only one meter away from the bridge. The coffin was pulled out from the cliff, the lid of the coffin was opened, Jiang Nali's bones were put into the coffin, and the coffin was pushed back into the cliff.

The sun was almost fully down.

In the dim afterglow of the setting sun, the village chief and A Niu looked very flustered, and immediately returned along the wooden bridge after releasing Jiang Nali's body in a hurry.

Although the two looked urgent, they were not walking fast on the bridge. They watched the calm lake on both sides vigilantly, as if they were worried about some ferocious beasts lurking in the lake.

After the two walked away, Zhou Zeyan led those players to the wooden bridge in the lake.

A few people walked all the way to the edge of the rock wall, opened the coffin containing Jiang Nali's body, and were about to open the coffin lid and check the clues on the corpse, but who would have thought that the coffin lid would suddenly slip slightly by itself.

"Crack!"

The sound of wooden boards rubbing against the inside of the coffin lid.

Seeing that the coffin lid was about to be lifted, Zhou Zeyan reacted extremely quickly, and immediately pushed the coffin back into the cliff, using the hard stone wall to hold the coffin lid.

"Clap clap clap!"

The slightly tilted lid of the coffin was firmly pushed back, short slaps sounded one after another, and the vibration of the coffin became more and more violent, as if the things inside couldn't wait to break out of the coffin.

"No, it's a scam!"

Why not let out an exclamation, and, driven by fear, turned around and ran back along the wooden bridge.

This is the fifth time he has participated in the game. He has heard that in some games, players will turn into ghosts after death, but usually it takes overnight. He did not expect the ghost to turn into ghosts so quickly this time.

The wooden bridge was not built very firmly, and it shook violently as He Buwei ran.

The bridge deck was very close to the lake surface, splashing pieces of water.

"Whoa!"

A vague shadow jumped out from the lake on the left, flicked its tail like a carp, and hit He Buwei's neck.

Why not stop for a while, look at that thing, and immediately turn pale.

This is not a fish, but Xu Ruyan's head with the spine, swollen and white from the rotten lake water, so bloated that it is almost impossible to see its original appearance.

The corner of the head grinned, revealing a strange smile, and two pliers-like sharp black teeth protruded from the mouth, cutting He Buwei's neck into two sections with a "click".

Why not because the head flew down, the headless body trembled, tilted to one side and fell down, blood gushing out from the broken neck.

Two heads and decapitated corpses fell into the lake one after another, and gradually sank. The blood-stained lake water quickly returned to dark green, calm like a tomb.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the remaining players froze in place.

There are corpses in coffins at the back, and ghosts with severed heads in front. It's not right to run, or not to run. They have become turtles in the urn, in a dilemma.

"Don't panic." Zhou Zeyan said in a low voice, and raised his hand to stop the players behind him who were about to run away. Thinking of the abnormal behavior of the two village chiefs just now, he had a faint guess in his heart, "We are the same as when we came. Walking back on the wooden bridge should not attract the attention of those ghosts in the lake."

According to Zhou Zeyan's instructions, several people walked on the wooden bridge at a slow pace, and there were no ghosts jumping out of the lake.

Jiang Nali's body did not come out of the coffin as everyone had imagined, and the momentum of slapping the coffin lid gradually weakened. By the time they walked halfway to the wooden bridge, there was no sound at all.

Seeing Zhou Zeyan and others returning to the shore, Yan Shaoqing closed the windows and locked them.

It's getting dark, let's rest for tonight.

Yan Shaoqing was lying on the bed, sleepiness gradually came over him.

In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a gust of cool wind.

Yan Shaoqing obviously locked the windows before going to bed, the wind was really weird.

The biting evening wind blew against the dilapidated window frame, making a series of tooth-splitting "creaking" sounds, but the most creepy thing was the even sound of breathing suddenly sounded from behind.

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