Chapter 356: Yinshan Village

Kong Xuyang stared wide-eyed, and just when he wanted to say something, Yang Zhi shouted out in surprise, "How did you guys manage to come out of the tomb?!"

"I won't explain this process in detail to you." Bai Liu smiled warmly and kindly, his eyes fell on those yellow talismans in Kong Xuyang's hands and his smile deepened, "After all, I have a feeling you don't want me to come out more than anyone else, right?"

"Cut the crap." Kong Xuyang backhanded a driving talisman onto the trapdoor, and cursed with a malicious smile, "You think you'll be fine after you escape to the door? I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve."

"Heaven and earth, the basilisks, the divine army daofa, the thunderous order, urgent as a starburst ...... borrowing the army sparse text!"

A fierce ghastly wind rushed straight out from underneath the loose-leaf trapdoor, and the force of the wind almost lifted the three people next to it off their feet.

Kong Xuyang was immobilized by the strong wind, even his hair didn't shake, he smiled with an outwardly sinister smile, "From the beginning of walking into this tomb, I have laid traps everywhere, including of course the most important exit location of the tomb."

"I have set up two traps at this location, one is for entry." Kong Xuyang looked down at the flip-flop stone door, a yellow amulet with faded vermillion was pasted on the side, "As long as you step on this yellow amulet when you walk in, you will definitely fall into the side chamber trap."

Kong Xuyang looked up at Bai Liu, his face grim, "You're lucky you didn't die after stepping into it."

"But you can hide from the first day, but not the fifteenth." Kong Xuyang's grim face turned slower, revealing a bit of an evil smile, "I snapped all the traps I made in this tomb into a single talisman to make a chain."

Kong Xuyang held a yellow talisman with gold and red mixed in between his fingers, and posted it on the door of the tomb, shouting angrily, "The three worlds are very close to each other, instantly and remotely, the evil ghosts are locked in a spell!"

The moment this charm fell, the whole tomb shook for a moment, all the light disappeared, and in the tomb passage where not a bit of light could be seen came the faint sound of paper feet stamping, the sound of lanterns shaking, and the sound of a woman's broken steps moving forward intensively.

The altar under the loose-leaf door was attached to the wall, and from within the mouth of the altar two ghastly white hands reached out and grasped the wall and crawled upwards until they reached the graveyard, and then the altar was heralded with a yellow talisman on top, and the body inside wriggled and crawled into the tomb passage.

At the same time, the darkened tomb passage slowly floated through the hanging red lanterns, illuminating the walls with the shadows of men, women, and children swaying forward.

While the walls are walked by normal height figures, the tomb passage is walked by short jumping paper figures.

The paper figures are no more than half the height of an adult, their thin, yellowed paper surfaces covered with heavy white paint, their smiling faces joyful and false, holding Xi Zi lanterns with bright red and white characters, shining down on the new bride walking in front of them in a broken step, dressed in a wedding gown, wearing a cover on her head, with her hands crossed demurely in front of her.

These shadowy creatures merely blinked, and in a few lifts of their feet they were in front of Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng's eyes, swirling and laughing in the midst of the swaying chaos, their colorful faces circling around and approaching.

Mu Sicheng bit off two devils that crawled from the ground and approached, only a few moments later, the sound of a woman's delicate laughter came from his back, Mu Sicheng turned around and realized that he had a new bride on his back on his shoulder at an unknown time, and was using her snow-white and soft hands to wrap around Mu Sicheng's neck, her excessively red red lips calling out to him in a sinister manner: "Langjun~"

Mu Sicheng jerked his head back to look over at Bai Liu, and another bride appeared before his eyes.

The situation on Bai Liu's side was even worse, a bunch of paper figures were holding lanterns and shining them in Bai Liu's eyes, running all over the place, one by one, the paper figures were sticking to Bai Liu's body from his feet, and finally almost all over his face and body.

The mouth on the paper man's face was open and closed, smiling as if sucking something, as they sucked their faces became more and more red, and finally directly from a flat piece of paper bulging, eyebrows and eyes grew out of the paper, turning into a lively and fleshy child's face, the mouth emitted a playful, shrill child-like laughter.

Behind Bai Liu stood a headless bride, quietly leaning her severed head against Bai Liu's shoulder, her sharp white hands clasping Bai Liu's shoulders, preventing Bai Liu from moving to escape the control of these paper figures - the very same ghost that Bai Liu had previously removed. The bride.

The child, who was already on the verge of turning into a paper man, laughed with increasing joy and pleasure.

Mu Sicheng noticed that Bai Liu's body had thinned under the paper figure, and his exposed hand had become almost as white and thin as a piece of paper!

"Bai Liu!" Mu Sicheng was so anxious that he ran straight toward Bai Liu's side, but he had already carried a dozen brides on his shoulders and could not walk at all.

These dozen brides were stacked on top of each other, thickly barricaded, and the dizzying sound of their petulant laughter overlapped and reverberated in the tomb passage, the red light of the double happiness lanterns floating around them, reflecting their faces hidden under the head coverings more and more bizarrely.

The silhouettes on the wall leaned forward and back and let out a harrumph, then opened their bloodshot eyes and slid down the wall, greedily circling and trampling around the shadows of Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu, like vultures ready to swarm over the two men after their deaths, tearing apart their souls and devouring them.

Kong Xuyang laughed out loud, "It's nice to be surrounded by so many cunts, isn't it Bai Liu?"

"We've got the secret treasure of the Taoist zombies of this tomb, and all the netherworlds in this tomb are at my disposal." Kong Xuyang raised an eyebrow proudly.

Kong Xuyang, at the entrance of the tomb, waved his hand at the heavily besieged Bai Liu, hypocritically expressing sympathy and deliberately learning the words Bai Liu called him, "But old countryman, to die in such a grandiose tomb is a rare blessing for a little person like you."

After saying that, Kong Xuyang admired for a while Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng, who were quickly trapped by the heavy Yin Objects, in a helpless posture, disdainfully bristled, turned around and dryly pulled open the door of the tomb, waved his hand to indicate that Yang Zhi should follow him to leave together, and added a sentence in his mouth very much in a downbeat manner:

"It's a minute shy of a quarter to twelve, and with you as my opponents trapped in the netherworld forever entangled with these netherworld creatures turning into monsters, I think the show is working out rather well."

Kong Xuyang turned back with a fake benevolent smile, "The viewers who like you must really like the way I prepared you to die, Bai Liu, I'll take your popularity."

After saying that, Kong Xuyang turned around and left without looking back, and behind him the door of the tomb closed completely in the dust, and inside there were faint sounds of limbs rubbing on the ground, the petulant laughter of women and children, and the sound of bones being chewed.

Kong Xuyang was in a very happy mood as he listened, he didn't even look back, he directly tugged and strutted towards the exit of the tomb, "Let's go, it won't be long before this match is over."

"This is probably the fastest high lap race we've ended." Kong Xuyang sighs rather sadly, "But it wasn't unexpected, after all, Bai Liu is just a laid-off employee, it's normal that he won't last long."

Yang Zhi glanced back at the closed door of the tomb.

Yang Zhi always felt anxious and turned his head towards Kong Xuyang who was striding forward, "Brother Kong, I think something is not right, Mu Sicheng's combat power was just able to bite a devourer to death, why is it being suppressed without any movement now?"

Kong Xuyang waved his hand impatiently to interrupt Yang Zhi as he walked forward, "You're overthinking it, Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu don't have any memories or skills, it's impossible for them to kill the monsters in this copy of Yinshan Village by themselves."

"There is only one scenario where Mu Sicheng can fuck the ghost of the devils to death." Kong Xuyang snorted with a very gloating look on his face, "That would be if Mu Sicheng is zombified to a great extent, then if that's the case, he's not far away from death, I've prepared a trap for him with such a heavy yin qi, it won't be long before this stupid monkey turns into a zombie and is completely and directly out of the game."

"So that's how it is." Yang Zhi lost his comprehension.

But Yang Zhi still felt uneasy for some reason, the memories of Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng that he had vaguely digested were constantly reminding him that the extremes of these two people's personalities were not to be trifled with.

Yang Zhi tries to glance back every now and then as he walks back from the tomb passage, carefully asking the question, "Brother Kong, are you really sure you can trap them? These two don't get held down, the subsequent counterattacks seem to be quite powerful ......"

Kong Xuyang cast a sidelong glance at Yang Zhi, "What, you doubt my ability to trap?"

Yang Zhi hastily shook his head, "Which can? I'm not, I'm just ......"

Yang Zhi could not tell what was wrong, there was an invisible tension that clutched at him, always making him feel unsettled by the status quo of this easy victory.

He knew in his heart that Kong Xuyang's ability to lay traps was top notch in this game. Whether it was in the game or out of the game, the traps laid by Kong Xuyang had caused many high level teams to suffer big losses at his hands.

Especially with this one, Kong Xuyang's ability to lay traps is at its peak.

Kong Xuyang started to set up traps from the moment he entered the tomb, and in the tomb, he kept sticking talismans on the Yin creatures in order to summon them as the last line of defense, and to directly crush Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng who entered the tomb.

Not to mention Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng have memories and panels, even if they do, they may not be able to escape Kong Xuyang's trap.

The present situation seemed to make sense, but Yang Zhi knew with uncanny clarity from the memories he had digested--

-- Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng are not the kind of people to give up.

More profoundly, not only Kong Xuyang pursues the program effect of killing the opponent, Bai Liu also pursues this.

Moreover, Bai Liu had also successfully utilized the effects of the [Jedi Killing] show countless times, achieving a multi-level jump in status from newcomer to No. 1 on the Rising Stars list, to No. 1 on the King's list, and finally to the status of being on par with the veteran battlegroups like them.

Yang Zhi, though he thinks Kong Xuyang is going to win, has a vague premonition that makes him think--

--Now this trap was not given to Bai Liu by Kong Xuyang.

Instead, Bai Liu gave it to Kong Xuyang.

The door of the tomb closed, and at the moment when there was only a crack left, Bai Liu's calm voice and a yellow talisman came out of the doorway together.