The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 761: Heart of the Fetal God (Twenty-Seven)

The whole village was watching.

Along with those eyes in the dark.

The face of Bian Ba ​​in front of him gradually became gloomy.

"So, you're not happy?"

Danjin shook his head slightly.

"This is what the master wants," said Bianba, his tone gradually colder. "Do you mean that you want to disobey?"

"Disobedience?"

Dan Jin repeated the two words softly, as if savoring their weight.

"To disobey the master is to disobey the fetal spirit. Don't you even understand this? Without the fetal spirit, where would you come from? You don't even know how to be grateful!"

"If you dare to disobey, you are a sinner! You are a sinner!"

"Are you going to bring disaster to Bai Village and plunge the entire village into the abyss?!"

The questions weighed on Danjin's head like huge rocks, making her feel so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

There was even some invisible existence that seemed to be looking down at her from the sky or a higher world, examining this little girl who was about to become a sinner.

The sudden black fog surged in from the other side of the mountain like a wave, gradually engulfing the sky and dimming the light.

But no one seemed to notice.

The whole village suddenly became unusually quiet.

The surroundings were so quiet that even the wind was still.

The villagers' eyes gradually changed from numb to unfriendly, as if they were looking at sinners or even enemies.

They were approaching.

Therefore, Liu Sheng and the others could also see clearly that there seemed to be two sharp points, revealing a deep black color, about to pierce the skin and emerge from the top of their heads.

And those eyes in the dark had already shrank back and slowly retreated.

In the entire village, you can only see these faces that are obviously different but look exactly the same.

Like a flock of sheep...

"They have become the Master's human sheep..." Yueya murmured.

They retreated step by step.

The villagers around them gathered around them slowly, surging like a tide, with emotionless faces approaching them.

At this time, Dan Jin was holding Liu Sheng and standing at the entrance of the village with Yueya. Behind them was the increasingly heavy black fog, and in front of them were rows of cold eyes.

"Okay, this is a great thing. We certainly don't want to force you. It should be voluntary." Bian Ba's tone suddenly turned gentle, as if he was sympathizing with them. "Go back and think about it carefully. I'll give you three days."

Hearing this, the villagers retreated in an orderly manner as if they had received an order, marked out a path, and stood quietly.

At the other end of the road were Bianba, the old village chief, Baosheng, and Aji who was lowering his head.

The two sides looked at each other through a long wall of people.

Baosheng frowned, shook his grandfather's hand, and asked, "Then this sister can't come and play with me now?"

The old village chief gently stroked Baosheng's head and whispered, "Wait a moment, it will be here soon."

Although the words were spoken softly, they reached their ears directly.

Danjin and Yueya's faces turned cold, they picked up Liu Sheng and walked towards their home.

This time no one stopped them.

The eyes around them were still following their figures closely, but their bodies and heads were motionless, only their eyes were moving, which looked very strange.

them……

Just like those sheep in the canoe, they have lost their souls, but are controlled by some inexplicable force.

This force was so overwhelming that Dan Jin felt an indescribable panic, and the hand holding the kitchen knife in his sleeve was already sweaty.

Yueya was even worse. She was leaning on a crutch, struggling to support her body.

Once she walked a little further, her legs and feet lost strength and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she was able to hold it in.

He held back until he got back to the yurt, then he pulled aside the curtain and fell into the room.

As soon as Dan Jin entered the room, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath. Liu Sheng jumped out of Dan Jin's arms.

She looked at Danjin and Yueya and couldn't help but touch her forehead, scratching it neurotically until it almost bleeds, and her little face was as dark as water.

This is a very strong spiritual pollution.

And these villagers are the source of pollution.

The person behind the scenes has not yet revealed himself, and everything is being carefully planned, forcing them into an inescapable desperate situation.

Liu Sheng didn't know what they would do in the end.

But the other party is setting up the game, so isn't she?
It's just that other people's plans have already been set, and she has just joined the game...

"Three days! We have to get out of here!"

Yueya's voice became lower and lower, and she almost gritted her teeth as she spoke these words.

The red figure kneeling and kowtowing appeared before her eyes again.

I have been busy lately and have rarely seen him. Now that I have relaxed, I actually see him again.

Moreover, this time, Hongying kowtowed with far more frequency and force than usual.

She has not yet practiced, and her inner defenses are most easily broken.

"We must leave, we must leave..." she kept muttering, her voice getting louder and louder.

At this moment, a timid female voice came from outside: "You...can't leave anymore."

A certain atmosphere was broken.

The yurt suddenly became quiet.

Dan Jin put away his hands that were scratching his scalp, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and shouted outside: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I... I live in the family near the mountain." The woman said, "Although you didn't say it, I know that my father was saved by you..."

"It's a pity that he is no longer himself."

"Can you open the door? There are a lot of people outside...from the village. I'm so scared..."

Her voice gradually became more and more trembling.

Danjin hesitated whether to open the door.

Yueya immediately said in a stern voice: "You can't open the door!"

"Why did she suddenly come to tell us all this? She said her father is no longer the same as before, but what about her? Do you remember what those people in the village looked like?"

The woman outside was still crying: "I'm really not like that! I don't know why, but I really haven't changed!"

"Now those people are coming from the village... It looks so scary, I'm so scared, I want to go back, I regret it, but I feel that you have done so many things, if I don't come and tell you, I will regret it!"

Yueya was about to retort, but Liu Sheng signaled her to be quiet and waved his hand gently, allowing Danjin to open the door curtain that was blocked by the ban.

A timid girl stumbled in, her eyes full of lingering fear and tears streaming down her face.

"I don't want to become like that..."

Her voice was choked and she touched her head nervously, as if confirming something.

"Is it safe here? Are you...is it safe here?"

Liu Sheng took out a piece of metal film, on which appeared blurry images - the vast grassland, the black fog beside the snow-capped mountains, and the villagers who gathered around.

The girl was stunned.

Danjin had seen the master's methods on the snowy mountain, so he was not that surprised, but he did not expect that the master could really do it. It was indeed extraordinary.

Although the crescent moon was surprising, it was not surprising when I thought that it was the work of an adult.

What was even more surprising was that the image was filled with those strange villagers, all facing her, like statues standing guard, motionless.

"Why did you say we can't leave?" Liu Sheng asked calmly, "You don't mean these, do you?"

The girl was staring at the image in a daze, not reacting for a while, until Dan Jin repeated Liu Sheng's question, she seemed to wake up from a dream.

"My family and I were scared when we saw our father become like that, so we wanted to run away."

Her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "You know our home is next to the mountain. We can reach another village by crossing the mountain..."

"But when we were halfway up, we found that it was all black fog outside and we couldn't get through at all..."

There was fear in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice:
"The cold night is just around the corner!"