There was a thin, cold mist in the air.

Through the hazy fog, Du Kang, who was walking from outside the village, could see a few lights ahead and the unclear outline of the building model in the fog.

When I walked to the archway at the end of the village, I saw that on both sides of the dirt path, several low houses with rammed earth walls had half collapsed.

In the center of the archway, a plaque with the characters "Ghost Hidden Village" written in large characters has been mottled and damaged by wind and rain.

The remaining dark wooden windows of the house were like monster eyes staring at Du Kang. The wind blowing through these holes made a whining sound, and it seemed like a ghost was crying in pain.

There is not a soul in the village at night, only lanterns hanging at the door of every house reminding people that there are still people living here.

There is a stale smell in the air, just like the strange smell of damp and moldy furniture and walls in a vacant house that has been unoccupied all year round. It is not unpleasant, but it always lingers unconsciously.

It reminds people of bad words like decay and death.

Du Kang stood outside the archway for a moment, and a pale white mist immediately floated out from around him, turning into a similar heavy fog that spread overwhelmingly to the surroundings.

The strong wind subsided in the fog, and the gray ghost fog merged with the original heavy fog, turning the fog covering the village into a heavy fog that covered the sky with visibility less than three feet.

The small village located in the mountain col was instantly covered by the mixed fog and turned into a misty world.

Netherworld ghost mist: reverses the five senses, blinds the six senses, divides life and death, and manipulates yin and yang.

After the two kinds of mist merged, Du Kang's perception was finally able to spread along the ghost mist to the entire village. His perception meticulously swept through every plant, tree, and brick in the village, and he didn't stop until he understood the topography of the village clearly.

Come down.

"It's really strange. From what I saw at a glance just now, not only is there no one on the street, but all the doors of every house are closed.

Not even the ghost mist can penetrate into those single-family houses. After my inspection, I just saw how lonely they were.

But be careful and don’t make a big mistake. If you take the initiative to enter someone else’s home field, it’s better to use your own methods to feel safe.”

Du Kang looked up at the plaque above his head, shook his head and chuckled.

"The Hidden Ghost Village? Is this a game of hide-and-seek? Then let's compare, who is better at hiding, or am I better at finding!"

After finishing all this, Du Kang stepped into the archway and walked toward the depths of Guiyin Village along the road paved with large flat pebbles in the village.

The houses I saw along the way were all made of stones as bricks, with straw and mud added as joints and reinforcements. However, every house had paper lanterns hanging on them. Just the consumption of candles every day should cost a lot of money.

As Du Kang saw it, Guiyin Village is such a ghostly place.

The practice of Yin Shen Dharma has many branches, but no matter which path a high-level monk takes to achieve success, as long as it dies and turns into a monster in the spirit world, the power it possesses will be biased towards the path of ghosts and immortals in Yin Shen Dharma.

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Du Kang once traveled to the Bull-headed Hell presided over by the Bull-headed Ghost King, which was a holy place for ghosts and immortals to practice.

He saw many cruel methods of cultivation by monks who followed the path of ghosts and immortals, beheading, skinning, frying, starving to death, mountains of knives, seas of fire... Through various cruel acts of self-mutilation, various strange abilities were derived in order to cultivate.

For every bit of improvement.

Ghost monks believe that only those who have experienced the great terror of life such as pain, death, and despair, and have experienced the great joy of life that indulges in greed, lust for money, and desire for murder, can this be the true process of spiritual practice.

When he first arrived in this spiritual world, Du Kang was mentally prepared for the strength of his opponent.

Monsters in the spirit world are most likely to have weird and unpredictable supernatural abilities, or bloody and terrifying killing abilities.

Now it seems that this spiritual monster is more inclined to the former.

The foggy village is eerily quiet.

It will be dawn in Xingtian Cave in more than three hours. Before the restoration of the Rakshasa Demon God is completed, Du Kang must complete the entire advancement process as soon as possible.

If he could not return in a complete form, he was worried that the clone of Yajue left in Xingtian Cave would not be able to cope with the next situation.

Du Kang, who had no idea where the enemy was, simply went to a door on the roadside and knocked on the simple wooden door.

Tuk, Tuk - squeak -

The wooden shafts lacking oil and maintenance made a harsh sound. The wooden door in front of them was ajar and was pushed open by Du Kang.

The space in the house is not large, less than five feet in diameter, and the furniture only consists of a bed and a stove. You can take in the entire space at a glance.

As the door opened, thick fog poured into the room. Through the perception of the fog, Du Kang was able to confirm that there was no one in the dark room.

"Hee hee hee……"

Suddenly, a burst of children's laughter came from behind Du Kang.

He turned around and saw several five or six-year-old children appearing on the street filled with thick fog.

The children were pink and beautiful, but there was only darkness in the whites of their eyes. They were playing and chasing each other, jumping and running towards Du Kang.

When passing by Du Kang, they stopped collectively, and under the light of lanterns and candles, they shouted to Du Kang with innocence on their faces.

"Big brother, big brother, we are playing a hide-and-seek game. Can you play with us?"

Du Kang bent down, touched the heads of several children, and said with great interest.

"Okay, big brother is also a person who loves to play games. Can you tell me the rules of the game? I will play with you."

A child immediately raised his hands, jumped up on his toes and shouted.

"Very simple, very simple.

We first use guessing to decide who will be the 'ghost', and then the 'ghost' can come and catch the children. The person caught is the new 'ghost', and the game will be repeated until everyone becomes a ghost."

Du Kang lowered his head and looked at the weird looks of the children. He saw that they were playing hide and seek too much, so he casually clicked on the attributes of a child.

Name]: Stone/Ghost Child

Level: Big Ghost 3/3

characteristic:

Six levels of guessing game

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Throw away five handkerchiefs

Quadruple stone throwing

Quadruple shuttlecock kick

Quadruple rubber band jumping

Transformation conditions: Win more games, transform more game participants into ghost children, and expand the number of ghost children under your control to thousands, and you can perform the promotion ceremony.

Du Kang randomly clicked on a few skills to check them out.

Guessing: There is a 99% chance of winning when playing Guessing. The loser will be transformed into a ghost.

Hide-and-seek: You can separate shadow clones, and you can fly and hide in the shadows, avoid or chase players. The loser will be transformed into a ghost.

"It turns out it's that simple. Let's start as soon as possible. Big brother can't wait."

Du Kang took the initiative to extend his fist, and the five sneaky ghost children immediately moved their bodies to form a circle with him, stretched out their hands and laughed evilly in unison.

"Brother, don't underestimate us, we are very good at playing hide and seek."

"Big brother is also very powerful. He has never lost in playing guessing and hide-and-seek since he was a child. You should also be careful."

Just like that, the ghost children had sinister smiles on their faces, and Du Kang also smiled like a pearl of wisdom, and began to shake his fists in unison.

"Ding-gang-hammer-" There are different names for guessing in different places. I use the name here in my family.

As soon as he finished speaking, six hands, large and small, stretched out and gathered in the center of the circle.

One big fist and five small scissors can determine the outcome in one round.

"It seems that I won." Du Kang smiled proudly and said to the five ghost children, "...the 'ghost' can only be decided among you."

All five ghosts lost in a game of guessing. The blackness in the eyes of the five ghost children began to spread to their eye sockets. After turning into panda eyes, they looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"No, it doesn't matter. The first game just now was just to try our luck. We usually play best-of-three games."

When Du Kang saw the ghost kid going back on his word, he was not angry and said magnanimously: "Okay, let's win two out of three games."

"Define - post - hammer -"

The six shaky fists fell again, still one punch and five scissors. The ghost children who lost the second game had black energy spreading from their eye sockets to the smaller half of their faces. They screamed with ferocious reluctance on their faces.

"What's going on? What I just thought of was definitely not scissors."

"Do you want another round?" Du Kang asked with a mocking look on his face.

The five ghost children each put a hand on the shoulder of their companion and began to shake wildly.

"Define - post - hammer -"

Du Kang's hand fell first, and it was still a fist.

The five ghost hands deliberately lagged behind for a moment. When they saw Du Kang punching, they wanted to spread their palms and win the round in one fell swoop.

But the palm of my hand lost control for some reason and began to disobey the command. The thumb, ring finger and little finger became extremely stiff, and only the index finger and middle finger were able to stretch out smoothly.

Using rock versus scissors, Du Kang won again.

The black energy occupied all the faces of the ghost child, and the surrounding fog was stirred by the ghost energy and rotated rapidly, and the five dark ghost faces roared in unison.

"Impossible, you must be cheating. No one can beat me five on one in guessing games."
To be continued...