Chapter 250 Canling Ancient Village (41)

"Do you still think there's nothing wrong with her?"

The players looked at Su Nanzhi with suspicion and vigilance.

"Let go of Zeng Rou first. We can discuss anything if there is anything." Zhou Zhihong advised.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the implication was that he believed Zeng Rou.

"Are you sure?" Su Nanzhi's expression was indifferent.

Zhou Jiang swallowed his saliva and took a step back.

He said before that it was a fake corpse.

There are too many tricks in this game, and ghosts are even inserted into the players. They almost fell for it.

It should be said that someone has already been deceived. It was Lu Yu who took her out of the coffin personally, and she was probably deceived from that time on.

It would be fine if the beauty trap was human, but she is not human!

"This is what you said, don't blame me if something goes wrong." Su Nanzhi relaxed his hands and let go of Zeng Rou.

She wasn't going to waste time explaining.

Zeng Rou lowered her head, with a proud and gloomy smile on her face. She could further intensify the conflict between the two parties. It would be best to fight fiercely, and she would find an opportunity to complete the task.

As long as she completes the task on time, they will let her go, as the village chief promised.

Zeng Rou was planning, but unexpectedly, a short knife was inserted directly into her body. It was impossible for her to dodge in her incompletely transformed form, otherwise she would not have been easily grasped by Su Nanzhi just now.

"What are you doing!"

The player exclaimed in a low voice.

Zeng Rou, who had been stabbed in the vital part, did not fall down. There was only a very small amount of blood on the wound, and there was an abnormal smell of putrefaction.

"You saw it, ghosts scream and catch ghosts." Su Nanzhi looked at them calmly.

Everyone was shocked to see that Zeng Rou, who had been with them all this time, was not a human being. If Nanzhi didn't take action, their situation would be in danger.

Zeng Rou shook her head and backed away, with panic and viciousness appearing alternately on her face.

"No, I'm not, I can do it, don't."

As she spoke, her intermittent words suddenly turned into a strange smile. When she raised her head again, her entire face had changed, and all the players next to her tried to avoid her.

The wind outside became louder and louder, and the leaves swayed restlessly.

In the desolate and dark house, the lights were suddenly blown out.

Zeng Rou murmured unwillingly, "It's all your fault. If I catch you, I can survive!"

"You were deceived, your body is already dead." Su Nanzhi said.

"You're talking nonsense! No!" Zeng Rou covered her head and didn't want to believe it all.

The next second, she suddenly fell into a deathly silence, all human expressions on her face disappeared, the joints on her body creaked, and she rushed towards Su Nanzhi in a twisted posture.

Lu Yu took action to block Zeng Rou halfway. After the transformation, Zeng Rou's speed and strength increased by more than a point or two, and she was able to withstand Lu Yu's attack.

"Someone is controlling her." Lu Yu whispered.

Su Nanzhi looked at Zeng Rou lying in the corner in an extremely weird posture, stretched her hand forward, and the vines crossed the floor and trapped her tightly, and then seized the opportunity to use the prop dagger to end the fight.

At this time, in the yard outside, the village chief looked at them coldly, with a tall and terrifying corpse following behind him.

Half of his face was rotten, with red eyes, sharp nails, and hideous scars on his gray skin.

Su Nanzhi could feel that this was not a spiritual body, but an entity. The village chief who knew magic might have made this thing out of his son who died young.

No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to reverse Yin and Yang.
Chapter completed!