Chapter 572 Guilt, stay up all night to make up a chapter for you
Don't say that the village chief's mentality has collapsed.
After the female literary youth received Xu Shuo's mission hint, she was a little confused.
She thought that Wang Tiezhu's mission should be related to the bride, otherwise why would this man be with the bride the whole time?
It took a long time.
Is your target the big boss of the abyss?
So now, only the female literary youth and the village chief have completed the task, and Miss Biao's task is destined to be impossible to complete within the bureau.
That moment...
The village chief thought about the possibility of killing Wang Tiezhu.
Then he discovered that if he died directly, he might be able to restart faster.
"Maybe, this is life."
The village chief's mentality suddenly calmed down, and he even smiled quite kindly, but his wrinkled face seemed to have become older.
Xu Shuo looked at his arrogant look in a funny way and said, "I'm not even in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
The village chief smiled softly: "That's right. After all, our meeting is considered fate. But there are always various joys and sorrows in life, and my only regret is that I haven't heard you call me grandpa."
Female literary youth: "..."
Ben’s teammates were all very good in this game.
Sudden!
The red mist surrounding this hollow area was blown by strong winds, and the dense fog rolled like a huge wave, surging, mixed with majestic and powerful resentment, hatred, fear, despair and sorrow!
A bone-chilling voice sounded in the air.
"You let him... call you grandpa?"
The village chief's body trembled.
He looked up into the sky, only to see an overwhelming red wave. Suddenly it seemed as if the entire world had turned scarlet!
The village chief said with difficulty: "How could it be possible? Tiezhu is my good brother! A good brother for all my life! It's too late for me to call him grandpa. How could I let him call me grandpa... Hey! Grandpa Tiezhu!"
Female literary youth: "..."
Xu Shuo: "..."
Able to stretch and bend, he is a ruthless person.
The bride who left earlier is back!
The entire sky was flooded with dazzling red light. The monster that originally hit the barrier in the fog disappeared at some point, and only the shrill screams could be heard faintly.
And the monster controlled by the chain suddenly reacted violently. It pulled the chain crazily, roared, screamed, struggled, twisted... Its extremely insane behavior even broke through Xu Shuo's shackles, killing him.
The darkness was suppressed!
Xu Shuo groaned and immediately withdrew his "Dark Stealth" skill, and then the chaotic murmurs that hit his mind disappeared.
The monster was freed from its shackles and didn't even pay attention to the existence of him as the "Wanderer". It trembled and twisted its body, and several huge arms bent and bounced at the bottom!
It instantly rushed high into the sky!
"I think you did something wrong..."
The bride's voice sounded from all directions, and a long red ribbon flew out of the fog, instantly piercing the heart of the monster's chest!
And in the sight of the village chief.
The monster's health bar was immediately empty!
"This damn village has always been my territory!"
The bride roared with anger!
Countless red damasks rushed out from all directions, and the fog was boiling and billowing, like an angry sea setting off huge waves!
After the monster was riddled with holes in the red silk, it suddenly exploded into black mist that filled the sky, and the black mist condensed into a sticky substance and fell downwards.
The village chief’s face turned red with excitement!
The health bar suddenly lost two levels!
There is one last layer!
But the last layer of blood bars were scattered into countless parts, densely packed and uncertain!
Because those dark substances falling like rain suddenly atomized into different shapes in the air. They floated in the torrent of red mist, making sounds like crying, screaming, cursing, or howling like ghosts and wolves.
If you look carefully, you can vaguely see figures wearing coarse clothes, figures wearing scarves, figures carrying hoes, figures with round heads and big bellies...
Their postures are distorted and uncertain, and their voices are noisy and chaotic, like the roar of the wind or the whispers of ghosts.
But it is no surprise that they all gradually dissipated in the devastation of the red mist.
"they are……"
The female literary youth seemed to suddenly realize something.
The village chief was also a little silent.
The bride hates this village and everyone here.
The villagers, who have been tortured and oppressed by the bride for decades, also hate the bride, and perhaps hate this deformed village even more.
Everyone here is filled with negative emotions that cannot be eliminated. They are born and die in a world of hatred and resentment forever.
"When will retribution be repaid?" is no longer appropriate when used here.
This is destined to be a tragedy without a winner.
There is only death and darkness.
The two of them sighed melancholy as they thought about the plot.
Only Xu Shuo concentrated, his eyes scanned carefully in the red mist, and then locked on a certain position.
After an unknown amount of time, the darkness drifting in the red wave completely disappeared.
At this time, everyone discovered that the ground they were stepping on had turned red at some point, as if it had been tempered with blood and was as scarlet as dazzling.
If the world just now was dark.
It's all red now.
The quiet red mist is like a veil, floating gently in the air, like a curtain hanging down from a wedding hall.
Behind the red gauze curtain, there is a looming figure standing gracefully. She is wearing a gorgeous wedding dress embroidered with gold silk and a red hijab with tassels on her head.
She seemed to be very close, yet she seemed to be far away, indistinct.
At this moment, a strong sense of oppression came!
Everyone's chests felt like a huge boulder was pressing down on them, heavy and oppressive, and their whole bodies seemed to be choked by something.
Xu Shuo immediately walked over there.
The village chief and the female literary youth watched his actions nervously, expecting Wang Tiezhu to give him a hug or say some comforting words to ease the atmosphere.
As a result, the next moment, Xu Shuo was seen walking past the bride, ignoring her and walking to the back.
The two of them immediately said: "???"
What the hell are you going to say first?
At this time, the unconscious cousin lying on the ground suddenly groaned, slowly opened her eyes, and woke up.
In an instant!
The bride, who was not far away just now, suddenly appeared next to the three of them!
The village chief felt chills all over his body: meaning——
…
Xu Shuo found the bride's body.
After the darkness and resentment that had occupied the body dissipated, the bride's body reappeared, but...it seemed to have become uglier.
Before, it was still an incorruptible corpse.
Now there is only a piece of meat left.
Perhaps in the village chief's eyes, this lump of meat also showed a short blood stripe.
Xu Shuo squatted down, took out a lighter, lit the wholesale purification talisman paper, and then threw it on top of the piece of meat, which immediately made a sizzling sound of barbecue.
It just doesn’t have the aroma of barbecue.
There's just an unpleasant rancid smell.
Xu Shuo burned a handful of talismans one after another, and then stopped after the flames burned completely.
He patiently stared at the fire and waited for a long time.
Until the pieces of meat are reduced to ashes.
[Congratulations on completing the task: cremating the bride’s body.]
[Congratulations to the players for completing over 50 main missions. This theater will end in one hour, so please be prepared. 】
"Iron pillars!"
The moment the system prompt sounded, the old village chief's howling sounded behind him.
"Save me...save your grandson!"
"..."
Xu Shuo looked back and saw that the bride had transformed into a fierce ghost, baring her teeth and claws, staring at them with resentment!
