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Chapter 145: A Village Made For The Dead

At this time, Ling Wuchen in front of the mirror was also filled with disbelief.

These people actually walked out of the uncanny valley like this?!

In this valley, there were several evil ghosts that Zhu Changyan had imprisoned inside through unknown methods. Even he did not dare to go inside easily.

No matter who the evil ghosts are there, as long as they are discovered, if they don't have the ability to reach the sky, they can only stay there and keep company with the evil ghosts.

Ling Muchen threw the teacup out of her hand in anger, and a beautiful tribute teacup fired by the royal kiln turned into slag on the ground.

"You guys can't always be so lucky! Wuchen, Wuchen, the human world is no better than the fairy world or hell. You can't use your fairy power at will here. I will make sure you never come back!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and called the guard: "According to the plan, since you have come to our place, we must entertain our guests well."

Ling Muchen twitched the corners of her lips, revealing a cruel smile.

On the other side, Zhu Changyan received a call from the Dark Blood Sect.

"Mayor Zhu, you haven't come to me for information for a long time, and you're going to make a big move when you do." There was still that careless voice on the other side.

Zhu Changyan was not in the mood to talk to him: "How is the investigation going?"

It was rare that the person on the other end of the phone didn't continue to be dishonest. The investigation confirmed that Cheng Ranmo was Wuchen and was now one of the main persons in charge of Section 13.

His main mission in the human world is to track down the evil ghost Hong Chang from hell and capture all the evil spirits who escaped from hell with Hong Chang more than a hundred years ago.

Zhu Changyan sat on the sofa with an ugly face, hung up the phone, and began to think about how to escape.

In fact, he did not have an extremely high status before his death like Cao Jingrong and Ling Muchen.

During his lifetime, he was of a lowly status and often stole food from street vendors because he was hungry. For this reason, he was beaten and scolded until he was beaten to death on one occasion.

He thought he could be reincarnated after death and live a new life, but he didn't expect that he had so much resentment that he turned into a ghost and wandered in hell. He had to accept punishment and resolve his resentment before he could be reincarnated as a human being.

Zhu Changyan squeezed the phone in his hand.

He had finally climbed to his current position. It was impossible for him and he was not willing to be taken away by Wuchen like this, and his efforts would fall short!

**

Xu Bai took out his mobile phone to locate his current location, but found that there was no signal at all.

She always felt that the world here in the valley was different from the outside world, maybe because her strength had increased and she was more sensitive to certain things.

Looking up through the gaps in the branches, there were no stars or moon in the night sky. It was like there was an airtight cloth covering the top of my head. The further I walked, the more nervous I became.

After walking for such a long time, Luo Xiaoxiong felt sore in his back and couldn't help but pace.

The others are no exception.

Although the surroundings are gloomy, you seem to have gotten used to it after staying there for a long time, and since there have been no problems, it is inevitable that you will feel relaxed.

"Be careful, we are almost at our destination." Cheng Ranmo reminded when he saw that the people behind him were starting to slack off.

Luo Xiaoxiong became very lazy and forced himself to keep up.

After walking for another ten minutes, the outline of the buildings in Mohu Lake in front gradually became clear.

Looking up, the scene in front of me is surprising.

"That's... a lantern?"

Chen Leehom touched Zhang Xingyang's arm and motioned Zhang Xingyang to look at the scenery in front of him.

Deep in the inaccessible mountains, a modern rural village appeared before everyone's eyes. These well-proportioned small foreign-style buildings all showed the affluence of the people in the village.

But the strange thing is that there is a white lantern hanging at the door of every house.

The faint light is like white eyeballs, hanging on both sides of the road, staring at a few outsiders.

Luo Xiaoxiong was so excited that his own special abilities were about to emerge, and he couldn't help but want to predict what would happen next.

Cheng Ranmo, who was standing next to Luo Xiaoxiong, patted his head and used his spiritual power to suppress Luo Xiaoxiong's abilities.

"You have to learn to control yourself before it's time to predict."

Luo Xiaoxiong's white eyes gradually became normal. He looked at Cheng Ranmo and felt the strength of his stabilization. His eyes were full of admiration: "Okay."

Cheng Ranmo glanced at him: "Don't use it without my instructions. If you really can't help it, just hold the jade pendant."

He pointed at the pendant hanging around Luo Xiaoxiong's neck. This was the supernatural item that Thirteenth Place had selected for him before, and it could help people with supernatural powers stabilize their strength.

Luo Xiaoxiong immediately tightened his grip on the jade pendant, as if he would not let go even if it killed him.

Several people walked along the cement road at the entrance of the village. After a day of wandering, they finally successfully entered Ping'an Village.

The ground is spacious and clean, and the doors of the small buildings on both sides are tightly closed. What's even weirder is that instead of having door gods attached to each house, they have white doors hanging on them, which looks very eye-catching.

All the customs in this place feel like living people walking backwards.

"This is like a village specially built for the dead." Luo Xiaoxiong touched his arm with goosebumps and couldn't help but muttered.

Xu Bai stopped at the door of a building. The door was pure black with no door handle. It looked like a coffin board was used as a door panel. There was also a white blessing in the middle.

She looked carefully and sensed the breath inside the door, but she didn't know if it was because the coffin door was special. She could hardly sense the things inside: "Should we go in and take a look?"

"It's not good to go in directly." Chen Leehom touched the gun on his waist. This place brought a lot of pressure to him.
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