Musu's story made Yinghua feel better, although she still hid on the side away from the female ghost.
Mu Su ignored her and walked around her, continuing to move forward.
The crying behind him gradually became smaller, then disappeared, and then appeared again.
In front of everyone.
"Hmm..."
At this time, the sacrifice suddenly opened its eyes and groaned a few times.
Yinghua looked around in confusion and said, "He said we are back to the polka dot again."
"You asked him if he was sure?"
Mu Su later noticed that the streets on both sides seemed a bit familiar.
"Uh-huh!"
"He said sure."
Mu Su was so angry that he started to move forward together. Holding a shovel in his hand, he angrily walked up to the female ghost's back and cursed, "You dare to block my way, I'm so impatient! I won't ask any questions."
Find out who I am."
Lifting the shovel, the strong wind howled, and beyond everyone's expectation, he took the shot with one blow!
Bang——ang——um——
The clear and trembling sound echoed around the beam for three days. The crying stopped suddenly, the female ghost fell to the ground, and Mu Su was so shaken that she could hardly hold on.
Turning around pretending to be unharmed, Mu Su slowly said: "Escape and avoidance cannot solve the problem, but a shovel can."
The moment he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he slapped the shovel back without looking back!
With nothing behind him, Mu Su was spun around in a circle and a half, his waist almost dodging and his head was dizzy at the same time.
"Just in case." Mu Su, who felt embarrassed, stood firm and defended: "Generally in the plot, the villain is killed, the positive character turns around, and the villain who should be dead comes back to life to start a counterattack."
Transparent Bridge: It makes sense, but it cannot cover up your embarrassing fact.
Mu Su pretended not to see it.
After bypassing the motionless female ghost lying on the ground, they sacrificed each other and continued on their way.
After walking more than ten meters, the mist covered the female ghost, and the sobbing started again.
In front of the street, a black-haired figure in a white dress turned its back to them, and faint sobbing filled the surrounding area.
"We're back again!" Yinghua hid behind Mu Su.
Mu Su tightened his grip on the shovel and told Ying Hua to stand there and not move while he stepped forward.
When everyone thought that Mu Su would use the shovel again, Mu Su turned to grab the female ghost's hair, grabbed her and kicked open the door of a wooden house, threw her into the house, then stepped in and closed the wooden door.
Yinghua blinked a few times in shock.
An indescribable sound came from the window, and the female ghost's crying became intermittent.
A few minutes later, the door was opened. A refreshed Mu Su walked out of the door in darkness.
"I think she won't bother us anymore."
Continuing to move forward, Ying Hua asked Mu Su in a low voice what he had done. The latter smiled proudly: My Noble Phantasm for Female Ghosts.
The faint sound of crying floated from the front again, and the pride on Mu Su's face suddenly stopped.
A disheveled female ghost stood ten meters away, looming in the mist.
Her white skirt was clamped, revealing a section of her inner thigh.
"We have been in the same place." Yinghua reminded Musu in a low voice. She saw the power armor that she had drawn boringly on the ground.
"I know."
Mu Su sighed. As the saying goes, a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a veil. He was somewhat touched by the female ghost pestering him so much.
But until he saw the female ghost's appearance clearly, he had reservations.
Musu handed the shovel to Yinghua and approached the female ghost again. The strange thing was that the cry did not come from her mouth, but radiated from her whole body.
This time he neither beat nor pulled out the hair, but lifted up the female ghost's black hair like an ordinary person.
Amid the messy hair, a crooked face with smooth features that seemed to have been drawn by a child came into view.
It's a bit scary to say that it's scary, and many unprepared players have their hair standing on end. But if you look closely, it feels cute. On the whole head, which is made of the same material as a sack, the big eyes drawn with black crayon are as dark as swirls.
Mu Su slid his fingers down and lifted up the hair on the neck. There was an obvious suture mark on the neck. The linen cloth was sewn together with the flesh.
Transparent Bridge roughly deduced some information. She was beheaded for various reasons during her lifetime, and then her head and body were sewn together with a doll.
If you were playing another game, you should start the head-finding side quest at this time.
"It's not good manners at all." Thief Mu Su shouted to the thief, who pulled the skirt of the female ghost back to its original position, covering her thighs and knees.
He began to think.
As for dolls, I have only made Annabell, and that one was too small. This life-size one...it looks pretty good when you think about it.
Mu Su made a decision, turned around and waved to Yinghua: "Go and untie the rope, let's change the sacrifice."
Yinghua put her hands together, leaned forward and whispered, "Aren't we going to need human sacrifice?"
Countless players were hesitant to speak. They wanted to tell Mu Su and his friends that the main task in the third round was to survive, not to sacrifice to the evil god.
But they can't do this.
"My second uncle likes to collect ghosts and ghosts. Maybe sacrificing a female ghost is more effective than sacrificing a living person." Mu Su replied, secretly thinking I'm sorry, second uncle, I'd rather give this female ghost to your nephew to enjoy. Anyway, you still have it there.
There are quite a few female ghosts...wait a minute, some of them are my own.
Second uncle, what do you think of Freddie? Although he is shorter, has a worse taste in clothes, has a ruined appearance, has a bad personality, has sharp claws, and is always willing to pry into other people's dreams... but
He is a good boy! Little Red Flower is tied for first place in the first grade!
Sacrifice a female ghost? That doesn't exist. Mu Su said she was a sacrifice, but in fact she just found a reason to keep her with her to cultivate feelings.
Although he did everything he should do and shouldn't do.
Yinghua walked towards the high-ranking lord who looked expectantly. As she approached, she suddenly passed by and walked into a wooden house.
Not long after, she held a roll of hemp rope in her hand, walked past the frozen sacrifice, and walked towards Mu Su. She stopped six or seven meters away, placed the hemp rope on the ground, and stepped back.
"What are you doing?" Mu Su couldn't understand this operation.
"I don't want to go!" Yinghua shouted softly.
Mu Su was amazed. Could he be so confident and confident? Live and learn...
Mu Supidian ran over, picked up the hemp rope, returned to the female ghost, and wrapped it around the female ghost.
After a few turns, the hemp rope was used up. Mu Su admired the masterpiece and found that it was more like a condom than a tie.
"Hmm..." Mu Su pondered and untied it, switching to a gentler method - only the wrists were tied, and one end of the hemp rope was held by Mu Su in his hand.
This unfair treatment gradually made the high-ranking lords jealous.
Mu Su took a few steps forward, the hemp rope stretched straight, and the female ghost was pulled to follow her like a zombie.
Yinghua pushed the sacrifice and followed behind.
Move forward ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters. The sobbing female ghost is always held behind by Mu Su, and does not disappear or suddenly appear in front.
They came out.
Ever since, this strange team of naughty children set foot on the narrow path of Oku again.