Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 36 The Village Chief's Secret

Don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

This is the truth that Wu Wang has always adhered to.

For example, one night, he secretly shaved the head of his downstairs neighbor's cat. Every time he went upstairs and heard the cat's sad meow, he would unconsciously walk faster.

I was afraid that my neighbors would find out that I did it.

It's not that I'm afraid of being held accountable.

The main reason is that I’m afraid that the neighbors will also shave the heads of my cats. If my second sister finds out about this, she will scold me all night.

Similarly, since Yinyuan Village looks for a Yinyuan Saint every year, it never mentions where the previous Saint went.

Wu Wang thought this was a guilty conscience.

Most of the saints ended up in a bad way.

But even so, every household in the village does not care and still holds the Yinyuan Festival as usual every year, proving that they know they are eating human blood buns, but they still feast on them.

What kind of magic power does the Yinyuan God have?
How could he fool an entire village like this?
He has to start with the village chief.

"Village chief! Think of a solution! That thing has caused panic among the people in the village. People don't even dare to trust their own partners!" Uncle Li knelt in front of the ancestral hall and kowtowed to petition.

Behind him stood a dense crowd of villagers, all looking at each other with a hint of wariness in their eyes.

After all, what happened before was too weird.

Now everyone looks fake to them.

Even the village chief's grandson was in the crowd demanding justice. The sight of him with bruises on his face and head made people want to laugh.

After a while, the door of the ancestral hall opened.

An old man with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, a hunched back, and who looked half a head shorter than a normal person, walked out slowly, leaning on a dark red snake-head cane.

But what's strange is that although the temperature is warm now, he is wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket, a windproof hood on his head, and full-finger gloves on his hands that have excellent warmth retention. He is dressed as if he is going through a very cold winter.

The surrounding villagers didn't think there was anything wrong, they just looked over there expectantly.

"Well... I understand what happened. So this is what happened to that unfilial grandson just now. You guys can go and take care of your own things first. I will ask the God Yinyuan to handle this matter." The old village chief's voice was extremely hoarse, like a gong with a hole in it.

After saying that, he stomped the snake-head cane in his hand.

dong dong dong-

The next second, the villagers, who were originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at each other, thanked the old village chief, and left the ancestral hall to continue their work.

No one raised any objections.

Wu Wang, who was mixed in the crowd and pretending to be a child, was a little surprised.

This group of villagers' trust in the old village chief has reached the point of blind obedience.

Even if they encountered a situation that seemed so strange and alarming to them, no one would doubt it if the old village chief said he could handle it.

But it doesn't matter.

They were not my target in the first place.

Wu Wang figured it out from the beginning.

"The villagers come to you when they have something to do, so who should you go to when you have something to do? Let me see what's going on with the great god Yinyuan!" Wu Wang thought so.

His figure gradually faded away from the crowd.

Just before the door of the ancestral hall closed again, Wu Wang's thin figure rushed in.

From a distance, he could see the hunched figure of the old village chief walking inside with a cane, and he followed him cautiously.

I still look like a child now, and my body is light and short, making it difficult to notice.

The ancestral hall in Yinyuan Village is very large.

After entering, there is a structure similar to a courtyard. A huge tripod furnace is placed on the open space in front of the hall. A large amount of incense is burning in it, and white smoke is curling up.

Following the old village chief through the mahogany corridor next to him, Wu Wang saw that many houses on both sides were filled with spirit tablets of various sizes.

The name of the deceased is engraved on it.

What’s strange is that there is only a name, but no other information such as birth date, relationship between characters, etc.

And they all have the surname Zhang.

This was also what Wu Wang had learned from the mouths of those naive children when he was pretending to be someone else.

Yinyuan Village is headed by the Zhang family, which accounts for more than half of the village's population.

Walk to the innermost main hall door.

Wu Wang saw that what was enshrined there were actually bloody human skins!
They were hung facing the main hall entrance, there were about ten of them, and they were peeled off so perfectly that no seams could be seen. It was as if the corpse under the human skin had evaporated into thin air.

The empty eye sockets looked into the distance outside the door. Although there were no eyeballs, Wu Wang still felt an inexplicable sense of being stared at.

Click click click——

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard from the lobby.

To be precise, it came from the old village chief.

He knelt in front of the group of human skins, twisting and squirming, especially his hunched back, which bulged into a rather exaggerated arc, just like an oviparous animal breaking out of its shell and tearing open the soft membrane.

The skeleton made a creepy crackling sound due to its twisting, which made Wu Wang raise his eyebrows.

"Is this a fucking alien giving birth? Shouldn't the baby be born through caesarean section? Why is it shedding its shell?" Wu Wang muttered to himself.

tear-

The skin was finally stretched to its limit and tore apart.

Then a shocking scene appeared——

A skinny creature crawled out from the old village chief's broken body.

Although he was in human form, his skin was so tightly attached to his bones that there was no sign of flesh and blood. It was difficult for Wu Wang to classify him as a living person.

It looked more like a skeleton.

Wait a minute……

It seems that one of the side quests is to deal with the ghosts in the ancestral hall?

Holy shit! The old village chief himself is a ghost!

Wu Wang was startled.

If this thing is really a ghost, it is obviously impossible to jump out and kill it with force now.

At least I can't do it.

Of all the ghosts encountered so far, let alone this suspected BOSS, even the student tentacle ghosts in Gaoshan Middle School don’t seem like something that players can defeat head-on.

If there really is a player who can kill his way through the dungeon by force, Wu Wang would like to call him - Big Muscle Tyrant!

"Hehehe... the one who's hiding... why don't you come out and meet me?" The skeleton made a strange sound so hoarse as if there was a mouthful of thousand-year-old phlegm in its throat.

His head turned 180 degrees to look behind him, which was outside the door.

A small figure timidly stepped out and said aggrievedly, "Grandpa... Village Chief, you scared me..."

After looking at the child's tender face and the look of grievance and fear that made tears well up in his eyes.

The skeleton's voice softened slightly. "So it's that bastard from Zhang Mazi's family... This isn't a place for children. Go home quickly."

Upon hearing this, the child turned around and left.

However, the moment he looked away, the skeleton ghost stuck to the child's back, stretched out its slender finger bones and poked him hard on the top of his head.

A greedy expression also appeared on the skull ghost's face.

"What a smooth and tender blood food..."

call out--

In an instant, the child squatted down and dodged sideways.

He supported himself with one hand on the ground, raised his legs high, and kicked towards a key part of the skeleton ghost's lower body.

"When you hit someone, hit their eggs first, and your chances of winning are half as high!"

After Wu Wang kicked, he used the force to turn over and stand firmly.

Then I discovered something sad—

"Byd, why don't you have any?"

The skeleton ghost's lower body was empty, and he didn't feel at all that he had kicked anything fragile.

It seems that when the other party sees a rainbow, they can only see five colors: red, orange, yellow, green and blue.

Because it has no blue-purple color.