Rules of the Strange: Starting with the Weird Peppa Pig

This amulet was the first thing I saw hanging around my neck after I lost my memory.

I don't have time to explain too much to you right now, because I can't let them fight alone.

"I'm giving you this amulet for good luck. If I die, I've put a piece of gold inside. You can sell it and then eat something good."

After quickly finishing his sentence, Honglong turned around and jumped into the pond. Although he had no talent, he had to always be aware of where he could be used.

Even if he's not very good at it, he was still a soldier, and his physical strength and power are stronger than the average person. Although he's a bit old now, he will never back down when it matters.

Da Niu Niang sat on the shore, staring blankly at the peace charm in her hand, on which the word "peace" was embroidered in yellow thread.

Although the two characters weren't very pretty, they were still neatly embroidered, and she had done it herself.

The old woman stroked the amulet, lost in memories.

The young couple had just celebrated their first day of marriage when they were about to face separation.

The husband was about to join the army, and the wife stayed up all night embroidering a good luck charm for him.

The next day, the wife handed the amulet to her husband. The husband's eyes reddened, he gently kissed his wife, then took the amulet and kissed it again, and solemnly said...

"I will definitely be safe and sound. My Juan'er is waiting for me to come back."

His wife, with tears in her eyes, repeatedly told him to make sure he brought everything.

And that parting was over a decade ago.

……

Big Cow Girl gently stroked the mushroom beside him, which was trembling with fear, and softly comforted it.

"We can't be cowards forever, can we? We have to fight for our own chance at a new life, don't we?"

On the other side, the giant black mist figure slowly walked to the edge of the pond, lowered its head, and stopped.

Although the giant black mist figure had no eyes, the three of them still felt a very uncomfortable gaze, which made them feel a chill down their spines.

The man in black mist was silent for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth and said in a very low voice.

"What a piece of trash..."

He slowly blew out a breath of eerie black mist, which rushed down into the pond. Wu Xin stood in front of Wu Yin and Li Fan, wanting to use his talent to protect them.

But the eerie aura only lingered in front of Wuxin, that is, above Zhang Daqiang's chunk of flesh.

Like a vacuum cleaner, it sucked Zhang Daqiang's chunks of meat into the mist and then pieced them back together bit by bit.

The three realized something was wrong and tried to stop Zhang Daqiang from reviving, but they found that the villagers, with eerie smiles on their faces, were now attacking them.

A layer of eerie black mist floated around their bodies. Although they were not moving fast, everyone could tell that their attack power was not weak.

The sheer number of them did indeed create obstacles for the group.

In just half a minute, they actually managed to reassemble Zhang Daqiang.

Zhang Daqiang, who had been reassembled, stood up, but his face was expressionless, as if he were just a puppet being manipulated.

At this moment, Li Fan couldn't help but make a comment.

"No wonder he's called Zhang Daqiang. He's like an unkillable cockroach. He's been killed so many times, but he's still alive."

Wu Yin frowned. If Zhang Daqiang could be resurrected infinitely by the strange aura, then even if the three of them were not killed by Zhang Daqiang, they would die from exhaustion.

Just as Wu Yin thought of this, Zhang Daqiang suddenly attacked the group.

Fortunately, he raised his hand and released wisps of eerie mist, but each time these were perfectly blocked by the coreless protective shield.

Seeing this, the black mist figure above the pond tilted its head, seemingly deep in thought.

Below the pond, Zhang Daqiang, whose body had been pieced back together, also stopped the strange mist attack, as if he had been deactivated.

At this moment, Wuyin also took advantage of the gap and quickly picked up a scalpel to attack the black mist people above the pond.

Li Fan immediately spotted the meat cleaver that Zhang Daqiang had dropped when he died. He quickly flew over, picked it up, and modified the cleaver for the current Zhang Daqiang.

However, it was all in vain, because Zhang Daqiang was essentially a puppet at this point, and all physical attacks were ineffective against him.

Even if you cut him into a bloody mist, he could probably piece himself back together and continue attacking a few people.

Wu Xin continued to deal with the attacks from the villagers who were covered in strange substances.

However, there were simply too many villagers, which made it difficult for her to cope. Several villagers secretly slipped away without her noticing.

Wuyin quickly ran in front of the black-mist man and threw the scalpel from her hand. However, the black-mist man did not dodge at all and seemed to be completely unafraid. However, reality proved this to be true.

The scalpel cut a small opening in the black mist man's body, but new black mist quickly filled in to heal it.

He was merely a cloud of mist, and ordinary physical attacks were completely ineffective against him.

As Wuyin prepared to test the waters again, she caught a glimpse of someone sneaking up behind her, less than a meter away.

His eyes were sharp, and he suddenly glanced to the side, only to find that a villager was standing behind him.

The villager's mouth twisted into a grin, his eyes were blank, and he pulled out a kitchen knife from somewhere; he had clearly been about to slit his own throat.

Chapter 117 The Big Cow Girl Was Also Controlled

Without a sound, he quickly severed the villager's neck with a scalpel. The villager's head rolled to the ground, his body stiffened for a moment, and then collapsed to the ground.

If you want to secretly slit someone else's throat, you should be prepared to have your own throat slit.

After Wuyin snatched the kitchen knife from the headless corpse, the black mist figure on the pond suddenly opened its mouth wide, stuck out its tongue, and rolled the head and corpse on the ground into its mouth.

Crunch and crisp!

After consuming the corpse, the black mist within the Black Mist Man's body seemed to become even denser.

Wuyin also figured out some of the characteristics of the black mist figure in front of him:

He was formed from black mist and his own attack power was not strong, or even non-existent. However, his strength lay in his ability to control puppets that obeyed him.

However, Wuyin cannot yet discern the criteria for judging these puppets.

The only way to defeat this black mist man is to target the mist on his body; we need to find a way to dissipate or reduce the mist around him.

Moreover, after the Black Mist People eat the villagers' corpses, the fog becomes even denser, which is even more disadvantageous for them.

However, Wuyin had no way to stop the villain from eating the "food" for the time being, since she couldn't possibly eat the villagers herself.

However, at this moment, Wuyin suddenly remembered something he had always overlooked: if the villagers and Zhang Daqiang could be controlled, then what about Da Niu Niang…

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked back, his heart tightened instantly, and he shouted.

"Red Dragon, get out of the way!"

Upon hearing Wuyin's words, the red dragon swiftly dodged away from its spot.

As Red Dragon dodged, he discovered that someone had been secretly standing behind him, and that person was none other than Big Bull Mother.

She was wearing a strange and unfamiliar smile, her hand raised in mid-air without falling, her fingernails extremely sharp, as if she had just wanted to slit the red dragon's throat with them.

Honglong wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but think that if it weren't for Wuyin's reminder just now, he would have been dead long ago.

Only by experiencing the ghost stories firsthand can one truly understand the significance of the phrase "the world of ghost stories is fraught with crises."

But the Great Bull Mother had no intention of letting him go. Without giving him time to react, she continued to attack the Red Dragon.

Although the Red Dragon had a good physique, he wasn't very fast, and he couldn't bear to hurt the Great Bull Mother, so the situation was very unfavorable for him.

Just as Li Fan was about to help Honglong, he discovered that Zhang Daqiang had made another move, once again condensing waves of black energy to attack Li Fan.

Li Fan could only keep dodging, after all, everyone had witnessed the power of that black mist. Once hit, one would die instantly, and as a soul, he would probably vanish into thin air.

The battle on the Wuxin side was also extremely fierce.

Wu Xin is immune to attacks from eerie auras, but she is completely helpless against physical attacks. After all, her physical body is that of a 10-year-old girl, and her physical strength and power are relatively weak.

But the villagers attacked her almost entirely with their bare hands, and she had no weapons to fight back, so she was gradually surrounded by them.

The three of them were too preoccupied with their own dangers to help others.

Seeing this, Wuyin shouted loudly at the group.

"Red Dragon, come quickly and help Wuxin, don't worry about Big Cow Girl!"

Li Fan, ignore Zhang Daqiang and deal with Da Niu Niang's attack!

Upon hearing this, the two reacted quickly.

Red Dragon immediately rushed to Wu Xin's side, while Li Fan stopped the Big Cow Girl who wanted to chase after Red Dragon.

Honglong kicked the outermost villager several meters away, grabbed Wuxin's hand, and forcefully pulled her away from the villager.

Wu Xin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"The Red Dragon Commander is still going strong!"

The red dragon said majestically.

"I'm not even fifty yet, I'm not old at all!"

Zhang Daqiang stared intently at the two of them and instantly launched a cloud of black mist at them.

Wu Xin reacted immediately, using a protective shield to protect the red dragon and himself from the eerie black mist.

At this moment, Wuyin also arrived and handed the kitchen knife that he had previously stolen to Honglong.

Honglong took the cleaver and, as if imbued with a martial spirit, sliced ​​through the villagers one by one like cutting cabbage. Soon, many villagers were reduced to pieces on the ground.

Wu Xin focused on dealing with the strange mist launched by Zhang Daqiang, and the two cooperated very well.

Although Li Fan, who was standing next to her, was not strong in attack, he was very fast, so dodging the attacks of the Big Bull Mother was not difficult for him.

The situation turned around instantly.

After Honglong chopped the villagers to pieces, he immediately looked towards Da Niu Niang and saw Li Fan constantly dealing with her attacks. He ran towards her while shouting.

"Xiao Fan, please don't hurt Juan'er!"

Li Fan was momentarily speechless. He realized that Wuyin was actually quite kind sometimes, unlike this Red Dragon Commander who blatantly lied.

Who hurt whom here?!

The black mist by the pond opened its mouth again, stretched out its tongue, swept over the villagers' corpses on the ground, and swallowed them.

His body was once again infused with black mist, and at this moment his body was so black that it seemed as if ink could drip from it, and the black mist on his body also seemed to have condensed to its limit.