Chapter 525: Chapter 306: I Want to Be a Hero! (2)
Chen Si suddenly remembered a detail, that ever since he entered the room and played with this girl, she had been facing away from him the whole time.
He admitted he really liked her butt, but not seeing her face the whole time and her ice-cold body were puzzling.
At this thought, Chen Si couldn’t help but shiver.
He couldn’t help but retreat a little from the bed, but as he moved, he tugged at the girl’s body.
So the girl’s face suddenly fell before him.
At this moment, Chen Si was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.
This girl’s body was ice-cold, not to mention her entire face had a faint icy blue hue, just like a frozen corpse, yet her lips were bright red, as if fresh blood.
This scene reminded him of a female corpse.
An alluring corpse.
How did this girl die? It couldn’t possibly be him who killed her, right?
If it wasn’t him who killed her, then has the one entwining with him all along been this corpse?
The girl’s eyes had lost all luster, looking no different from a corpse that died with resentment, but in this dim night, there was always an illusion that she was staring at you.
Thinking of this, Chen Si was extremely frightened, shivering as he crawled down from the bed.
It wasn’t me who killed her!
It wasn’t me who killed her!
Although Chen Si was usually both treacherous and murderous, he really did not have the intent to kill this girl.
Because she reminded him of his beautiful hometown.
That’s why her mysterious death scared him so much.
The window of this boudoir was not closed tightly, and from here, a layer of water vapor could be seen outside.
As a result, the originally peaceful and serene Taoyuan Village suddenly appeared quite mysterious and eerie, resembling an ominous cemetery.
Chen Si quietly pushed open the door and walked outside.
As he pulled the door closed, he couldn’t help but glance back at the bed.
Only to see that the girl still lay there, eyes open, as if she had been staring at him all along.
Chen Si hurriedly ran back.
He was actually worried that he had caused a death, violating the elder’s "benevolence," afraid that this girl was strange.
So he wanted to return to his place.
In that small room, there were two other sect mates.
It would be better to blend in with the sect mates.
Passing through the hazy mist, Chen Si returned to the small farmhouse, without any hesitation, he walked towards his room.
Inside the house, the two sect mates were still sweetly asleep.
He couldn’t help but squeeze into the bed, having just been frightened, he couldn’t resist wanting to draw some warmth from his good brother sect mate.
At this time, the sect mate Zhao Qing next to him woke up, seemingly wanting to go pee.
He glanced at Chen Si with sleepy eyes and said, "Where’s the toilet?"
"Left, the left side." Chen Si replied.
The next moment, they heard a thud, and Zhao Qing fell off the bed, screaming, "Ghost, ghost!"
This startled the other sect mate awake as well.
This change made Chen Si jump in fright.
Seeing them looking in his direction, he couldn’t help but conjure the image of that female corpse right behind him.
"Who, who are you?"
At this moment, Zhao Qing, holding a pipe nervously, said.
Chen Si turned back to look, seeing no female corpse, only then realizing they were asking about him, so he said, "I, I’m Chen Si."
As he took a step forward, the two sect mates retreated all the way back in fright.
There was a copper mirror in the house.
At this moment, Chen Si couldn’t help but glance in the mirror.
At this glance, his soul almost flew away.
He saw that his face was emitting a faint blue light, like a frozen corpse, yet his lips were extremely bright red, as if he had just sucked blood.
Had he turned, turned into that female corpse?
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Chen Si couldn’t help but let out a strange scream.
...
Duan Yun and Ziyu heard the strange scream at the same time.
The two "siblings," as usual, had already dug a hole in the wall for communication, so they got dressed and opened the door almost simultaneously.
At that moment, there was a sound of fabric slicing through the air, and Elder Hong Mingtian had already swept past ahead of them.
When Duan Yun and Ziyu arrived at the small courtyard, they saw a man muttering there, "I’m human, not a ghost."
But the instant they saw him, a chill ran down Duan Yun and Ziyu’s spines.
Because the man appeared to be skin over bones, like a walking dried corpse.
"Elder, elder!"
Seeing Hong Mingtian, Chen Si thought he had seen a savior and rushed over, but in the end, Hong Mingtian was startled too, pushing him to the ground with a palm wind.
After falling, Chen Si lay there gasping with his mouth open, unable to crawl back up.
Duan Yun was just about to go and check the situation when he already found that Chen Si had stopped breathing.
This man, who looked like a dried corpse, indeed wore the attire of a Red Tower Mountain disciple, but because he looked so thin, Duan Yun couldn’t recognize who he was for a moment.
At this time, an Inner Sect Disciple beside him said in fear, "He said, he said he’s Chen Si."
A disciple mysteriously died in the night, and with this layer of hazy mist, Taoyuan Village, which was once peaceful and tranquil, became as terrifying as a graveyard.
This Taoyuan Village indeed has something wrong.
At this moment, seeing Duan Yun, Hong Mingtian looked as if a son seeing his father.
Duan Yun glanced at him, signaling him to continue.
Quickly, Hong Mingtian ordered to gather the people.
Having just caused such a commotion, some people were already startled awake, so very quickly, all the Red Tower Mountain disciples gathered together.
Then they bizarrely found out that even with such a ruckus, none of the villagers from Taoyuan Village had woken up.
Duan Yun and Ziyu went to the village head’s house.
They quickly discovered that the village head was nowhere to be found.
Hong Mingtian said, "Check on the others."
"Elder, we’re also missing people."
Someone reminded.
At this point, Hong Mingtian counted, and discovered about ten disciples were missing.
Even more frightening was that not all the villagers were gone.
Some were also lying in their houses asleep, but they all looked dead.
Or rather, they had turned into dried corpses.
These villagers had been enthusiastically entertaining them not long ago, and now they’ve all turned into cold corpses.
Duan Yun couldn’t help but recall the previous illusion.
That was, he thought the villagers here were too naïve.
Naive to the point that it’s somehow fake, as if they were not human.
Now it seems, this was indeed not human.
"Everyone stay together, don’t relax."
The group from Red Tower Mountain had evidently sensed danger and quickly became guarded.
Duan Yun quickly found a clue from Chen Si’s footprints.
This guy had gone to the opposite side.
Duan Yun focused and followed the footprints to that room.
The room with a pot of jasmine placed in front of the window.
He pushed open the door and, as expected, found a "corpse."
Duan Yun walked in, with Ziyu following closely.
Looking at the corpse’s frost-like face and luscious red lips, Duan Yun signaled to Ziyu to close the door.
Ziyu was actually a little scared, and said, "What are you going to do?"
Duan Yun flexed his wrist and replied, "Of course, I’m going to investigate the truth."
This room, Chen Si must have been here.
And after he came, he turned into that.
Ziyu knew this too, but there’s only this female corpse in the room, nothing else, what will Old Demon Duan do?
Thinking that the other party was also a gynecologist, Ziyu couldn’t help but imagine, "Are you going to learn forensic examination?"
Duan Yun answered, "I am going to examine, but not learning forensic examination."
Young Hero Duan has his own methods.
On the bed, even though the female corpse’s skin color appeared slightly blue, looking somewhat strange, she was still considered beautiful.
This is a corpse, but it should be a beautiful corpse.
In Ziyu’s view, Duan Yun’s palm started to swirl with a peculiar suction, accompanied by flowing arcs of electricity.
Beiming Divine Skill!
The next moment, the palm was placed on the female corpse’s head.
Duan Yun’s consciousness descended along with the suction and arcs of electricity.
He quickly discovered that this was indeed a corpse, as he felt no breath of a living being.
His palm rotated again.
At this moment, he entered a subtle rhythm with the female corpse, and thus, fragments of memory floated into his mind.
This memory was fragmented, not human-like, or rather, more like a dream.
But as Duan Yun delved deeper with Beiming Divine Skill, this dream gradually became coherent.
"Golden Tree, day and night life and death insect?"
As soon as some information appeared, the telepathy between Duan Yun and the female corpse reached its peak.
Then in Ziyu’s eyes, Old Demon Duan and the female corpse shivered together, or rather, Old Demon Duan shivered quite a few times on the female corpse.
Suddenly, the female corpse opened her mouth and screamed, "I want to be a hero!"
...
In the darkness, the people from Red Tower Mountain were already a bit like frightened birds, and suddenly hearing such a sentence, some were scared enough to almost wet themselves.
What the... Who wants to be a hero?
Is it a person or a ghost?
Even if it’s a ghost, they wouldn’t dare to say such a thing!