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Chapter 27: The evil spirit

It just rained, and the wooden cross was soaked in water, and the color was darker than when it was dry.
This scene was unexpected. There was a faint light in Yanyan's eyes, and then he shook his head: "This is not an illusion, the grave is real."
Hearing this, Yu Xing walked a few steps. As soon as he stepped onto the ground, he couldn't help frowning and almost squatted down.
Because he could feel that every raised earthblock was emitting the breath of cursed things to him-
The curse thing that could instantly cause the cold ghost energy in his body to surge, just like the mysterious black coffin in the coffin village.
In an instant, his face became paler again and his chest was stuffy. It was obvious that he could not stay in this place for a long time, otherwise it would be difficult to clean up.
Everything you need to investigate as soon as possible.
Yu Xing stepped on the closest grave with his long legs and reached out to touch the cross.
The wood was rough and uncarved. Just two rectangular wooden strips of different lengths were simply nailed together by iron nails and then inserted into the soil.
Wooden thorns are everywhere. If someone accidentally touches the cross, they may be stabbed into the skin by the wood thorns.
At the cross horizontally and vertically, there was a very familiar rope cover. Yu Xing recognized it at a glance that it was the rope cover that hung down from the tree before to attract people to hang.
The difference is that the ropes here on the cross are stained with blood.
"How come there are artificial things here?" Carlos also held a meeting on this empty ground to explore it. The most difficult thing to figure out was the artificial traces.
You should know that whether it is the coast, cave, gully, or big trees, they are all natural products, and the attack method is either a purely illusion misleading or a use of the islander's own things, such as reflection, to kill people.
So at first they thought no one had come to this Necrotic Island.
Yan Yan stood on a grave bag, carefully grabbed the blood-stained rope in his hand and looked at it. The blood had already penetrated deeply into the rope, and he could still smell a fishy smell when he was close.
Because it was wet by rain, the blood on the rope was actually flowing slowly, which was obviously abnormal, because if the surface was stained with blood, the rain would wash away the blood, and it would definitely not allow the blood to flow on the rope.
She asked: "This is the first time we have found artificial traces on the island? Is there anyone living in the center of the island?"
"No, it's not the first time." Yu Xing held the cross, feeling weak, and he took a breath without a trace. "Strictly speaking, the corpses hanging on the trees are the same. Didn't the magician say that he did not hang himself on his back, but rather hanged."
"Yes, if it was a hanging, it was indeed an act that only humans would do." Carlos stopped and felt that Yu Xing was in a vague state, but he did not ask directly, but continued to follow the topic, "So there are indeed people on the island, at least there have been ones."
Yan Yan put down the rope, and she was wary of the blood on the rope, paying attention that there was no drop: "... Actually, I guess even if there were people on the island before, they were gone now, because the island cannot be self-sufficient and there is not enough food supply. Besides, no one will let us land on the island, and we still have to conduct research on the island."
"What you said makes sense." Yu Xing said lightly, "So there were people on the island that didn't matter to us. Now the graves are closely related to us."
Carlos looked at him: "I know you know a lot, tell me?"
Yu Xing suppressed the pain in his body and sweated from his forehead: "... Let's leave here first."
nightmare:"?"
Only then did she realize that Lucky was a little uncomfortable.
"Are you okay?"
"Is something wrong." Yu Xing didn't hide it. The other two people had eyes in his condition. You could tell if you were a little more careful. There was no need to lie. He raised his legs and walked towards the center of the island.
This land is not big, you can see it at a glance at the end. No matter what you say, wait until he steps out of this range and stabilizes his body before saying it.
Carlos remembered that Shi Qiu, the coffin village, was the same. His condition was getting worse and worse outside the ancestral hall for no reason, and he almost fainted in the end... No, it felt like he was dying. It was Xiao Xuechen who killed him with a dagger, and he only got better after he was resurrected.
Could it be the negative effect of the resurrection offering?
Thinking of this, Carlos became more and more sure that such a despicable sacrifice ability would have a negative effect!
He gave Yan a look of no further questioning, and followed Yu Xing's footsteps. It was not until he left the cemetery that Yu Xing felt that the power of the invisible curse was gone.
"call……"
Yu Xing's muscles hiding in his clothes were sore. He slowed down and looked back, then said, "There are people buried in these graves."
"There should be people buried in the grave..." Yan Tiao pulled the corner of his mouth.
Yu Xing: So love will disappear, right? If you promised to like it, you won’t even pretend to be there, right?
While sitting down to rest, he said, "I mean... there are corpses in the grave, wooden crosses on the grave, and bloody rope covers on the cross. Don't you think there is anything similar?"
After he said this, Carlos and Yan recalled it.
Then Carlos said, "There are corpses, wood, and blood on the other side of the big tree?"
"That's right, trees grow in the soil, and crosses are inserted on the soil tomb. This is the soil produces wood, and it is endless." Yu Xing narrowed his eyes, his voice calmed down, and he heard inexplicably having a convincing power.
"Strictly speaking, blood belongs to water. Wood will grow when it encounters water, but blood is a big evil, which will turn the entire cycle of life into a fierce evil. What will happen if the corpse is buried or hanging in such an environment?"
"Although I don't understand Feng Shui..." Yan hesitated for a moment, as if he was trying to say something, and swallowed it with some concern, "But I guess the corpse will mutate?"
"It's not only mutated, but people who are arranged in this way are raising corpses. In the end, the corpses will become full of evil things, used to drive or sacrifice, which are very troublesome." Yu Xing raised his eyes and looked calmly at the direction of the cemetery. "Of course, this operation is not enough, and it will not be possible to keep it for a hundred years. I think it's because I didn't follow up. It's very likely that the people here will leave directly if they encounter something, and these arrangements will be abandoned, integrating with the hallucination ability of the Necrotic Island."
"It's true that he claims to know miscellaneous things, and he knows this kind of thing." Carlos shook his head as if he sighed, but because the image of Doctor A Bai did not have that kind of owed temperament, this action did not express the joke that Carlos wanted to express.
"Looking at you, you're very tired, let's stop moving, just wait for the ghoul here. You can play with plot exploration in the next three days." Yan suggested.
Chapter completed!
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