I Became a God in a Horror Game

The paper daoist walked slowly in front of Bai Liu, and unlike those little paper figurines whose movements were stiff, its movements were smooth and free, like a real person.

At the moment when the paper daoist walked in front of Bai Liu, Bai Liu pushed out Mu Sicheng, and clung to the footsteps of the paper figurine, and followed closely behind.

Mu Sicheng looked back at Bai Liu with question marks all over his head, gestured and asked, "Why are we following?

Bai Liu replied with a mouth shape: You have seen paper figurines drive away corpses before, and you might be able to find your corpse with them.

The paper Taoist strode forward with his peach sword, as if he could not see Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng who were following because he had no eyeballs.

After passing through the narrow tomb passage again, a long river about fifty meters wide appeared in front of Bai Liu.

The water in the long river was flowing rapidly, and under the light of the incense burner raised by the paper man in front, Bai Liu could see the splash of the river water hitting the rocks, and a short white bridge spanned the long river.

The bridge is very low and narrow, and the bridge almost touches the water surface. There are no guardrails on both sides. It feels like everyone on the bridge can touch the water surface when they reach out.

Of course, there was no one on the bridge, only the shadows of some Bai Liu who couldn't see the specific face for the time being dragged slowly on the bridge.

The closer you get to the long river and bridge, the more Bai Liu can smell a peculiar odor of water. Originally looking at the short white bridge that looked like a rocky texture from a distance, when he walked in, he found that it was just a building made of oiled paper. On the paper bridge, there are some ghosts with dull faces, walking on tiptoe, and some black translucent remnants.

But these are not the most eye-catching, the most eye-catching is that there are women on the bridge holding white oil-paper umbrellas, walking gracefully as if walking in the rain.

These women held oil-paper umbrellas with their backs to Bai Liu, wearing white shrouds, shaking the white handkerchiefs in their hands with bare feet, swaying from the center of the bridge to the end of the bridge step by step, turning around with the umbrellas, as if preparing to turn around.

Mu Sicheng was holding his breath waiting for these women to turn around, but these umbrella-supporting women suddenly dropped their umbrellas and jumped into the river.

These women's face-down corpses floated under the paper bridge. The corpses had long hair spreading in the water and floated motionlessly under the bridge deck, but when the corpses crossed the bridge deck, the corpses became face up.

The face of the corpse was black and puffy with a malicious smile on its face. Two eyes stared at the "people" who were still walking on the bridge, turning left and right to look for something on the bridge. The malicious smile on his face became more and more distorted, and then slowly drifted away.

Not long after, a woman walking with an oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared in the middle of the bridge.

Bai Liu stared at the women walking on the bridge, and soon, he found that these women seemed to be the same group, floating continuously on the bridge and under the river, walking over the bridge again and again, jumping over and over again. Bridge, and then float under the bridge.

Every time they floated under the bridge, the eyes of these women would stare at the bridge, as if they were looking for something.

As they couldn't find them again and again, the eyes of these women looking at the passers-by on the bridge became more and more resentful and sinister, as if resenting the "people" on the bridge for preventing them from looking.

Mu Sicheng was horrified by these strange women, and quickly pulled Bai Liu's sleeve: "...What are they doing?"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng: "You walked over this bridge once, don't you remember anything now?"

Mu Sicheng was startled and murmured, "...I don't remember."

Bai Liu retracted his gaze: "According to the records in "Maoshan Sorcery", these women should be ghosts of sacrifice."

Mu Sicheng asked, "What is a bridge ghost?"

Bai Liu looked at these women holding paper umbrellas: "It is said that in ancient times, when the husband left home, the women in the family would go to the bridge every day to hold the umbrella to guard, no matter the weather, waiting for the husband to return home, but if the one who was waiting was not The good news of the husband's return home is the mourning news, and some women will jump off the bridge and die in grief."

At this time, Mu Sicheng looked at these women with sympathy: "So are they looking for their husbands back home?"

"It should be." Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng's sympathetic eyes, "The floating corpse who died under the bridge has a lot of resentment, and the ghost of the corpse will circulate around the bridge from generation to generation, always guarding the bridge and waiting for his own. Husbands, and if they can't find their husbands, they'll drag all the men who cross the bridge into the water."

Mu Sicheng said in shock, "Why do you pull me into the water! I'm not her husband!"

Bai Liu nodded calmly: "Yes, people also know, so if they find out that you are not their husband after they are pulled into the water, they will drown you alive in grief because they admit the wrong person, then throw you aside and continue to wait for their husband. "

Mu Sicheng: "..."

"Damn it!" Mu Sicheng reacted, he pulled Bai Liu and frowned, "There are ghosts on the bridge, isn't it very dangerous for you, a living person, to cross this bridge?"

Bai Liu's eyes darkened: "Yes, the bridge ghost is also one of the most dangerous ghosts in the records of "Maoshan Sorcery"."

"The grievances of the bridge ghosts can't be countered, they can only be dispelled. If there is no talisman that can be disguised as their husbands, once they find out that we are just two strange men, we will definitely be dragged off the bridge together and drowned. Trapped in this loop above and below the bridge."

Mu Sicheng felt chills on his back: "Then do you have a talisman in disguise?"

Bai Liu said for a while: "No, that is a positive charm, called [pseudo-personal charm], and it is not in my sorcery records."

"Then we can't cross the bridge, go back and count..." Before Mu Sicheng could finish his words, he suddenly twitched and trembled a few times, the black energy on his face suddenly thickened, and his limbs deformed and lay on the ground, his eyes were red, and his teeth were grinning. The ground rushed towards Bai Liu!

On the other side, in the tomb.

Kong Xuyang, who had a [pseudo-personal amulet] on his head, held a candlestick and chatted with Yang Zhi, who also had a false-personal amulet next to him, "Then Bai Liu will probably die in the tomb, right?"

Yang Zhi nodded and said yes, and gave Kong Xuyang a thumbs up with an unconcealed praise on his face: "Of course, Brother Kong, you are really high, really high, and directly led them into the tomb."

Kong Xuyang pretended to be impatient and waved Yang Zhi's hand: "What kind of high is this, a road talisman is just for the Yin Corpse to lead them a way, mainly because Bai Liu likes to die, and he dares to go to the tomb without anything. Chong, isn't this courting death?"

"His own tactical style is willing to risk his death. Can this be considered high for me? Isn't it all about the opponent?"

Kong Xuyang sighed and clapped the lamp dust on his hands, and pretended to sigh: "Of course, I still hope that Bai Liu can struggle to live for a while, otherwise, just watching us push the monsters all the way to decrypt, this game is too easy to win, I didn't watch it. If I can't get more attention, how can I earn popularity?"

Yang Zhi nodded again and again, and was quite emotional: "I watched Bai Liu's game before, and I thought he was very good, but I didn't expect you to go back and forth in your hands."

Kong Xuyang sneered: "Amazing? A laid-off worker in reality, loser, can you compare with me?"

"However, Bai Liu has won the first place in the Rising Star and the first place in the King's Ranking by virtue of his strength." Yang Zhi gave an example of Bai Liu's achievements without noticing that Kong Xuyang's face had sunk, "I didn't expect that It's so easy to lose..."

"Are you finished?" Kong Xuyang glanced at Yang Zhi with sympathy.

It was only then that Yang Zhi realized that he seemed to have poked Kong Xuyang's sore foot, and quickly sought to make up for it: "But you are still incomparable with Brother Kong!"

But after speaking, Yang Zhi himself felt a little guilty, because Kong Xuyang never won the first place in the king list.

Kong Xuyang was pressed by hearts the year before, and last year by spades. This year, he finally saw that he could take it once, but was taken away by Bai Liu who rushed out of thin air.

Kong Xuyang sneered, ignoring Yang Zhi, and went deeper into the tomb holding the candlestick.

From time to time, they walked around women holding oil-paper umbrellas, ghosts crawling on the ground, and brides with veils on their heads, but Kong Xuyang and the others seemed to be in a no-man's land, wandering through these ghosts recklessly, and these ghosts On the contrary, it didn't hurt them, and the women wearing oil-paper umbrellas came back to hold umbrellas for them.

It was not until they were sent to a new tomb that the woman turned around and walked slowly away with an umbrella, leaving footprints covered with water on the ground of the tomb.

Yang Zhi looked at the woman who was walking away, and patted his heart in fear: "This [pseudo-personal amulet] is really powerful. The bridge ghosts directly regarded us as their husbands, and even gave us umbrellas."

"If there is no [pseudo-character]..." Yang Zhi seemed to remember something terrible and shivered.

Kong Xuyang also had a sullen face, but he cursed in a vicious voice: "These women are so crazy, the last time I passed this book, I almost broke the hands of these ghosts, damn, once I found out about Laozi If it's not their men, I will become their enemy, a bunch of scumbags!"

Yang Zhi had lingering fears: "Yeah, and there is only one weakness recorded in the book of ghosts and monsters, and that is their husbands! If it wasn't for Brother Kong last time, you found the [pseudo-personal amulet] in the book of Maoshan in time, and we would They are all dead!"

"Death." Kong Xuyang cursed wickedly, but he didn't know what to think, and the expression on his face softened again.

Kong Xuyang sneered: "Didn't you want to kill Lao Tzu last time? This time, just follow me honestly and give me an umbrella."

Yang Zhi rubbed his hands wickedly and laughed twice, "Brother Kong, as you told me, maybe these women can still..."

Kong Xuyang waved his hand in disgust to interrupt Yang Zhi: "Your taste is too heavy!"

Yang Zhi changed the subject wisely: "How far do you think Bai Liu and the others can go in the tomb?"

When Kong Xuyang heard this, he became interested again: "We have already walked through this tomb once, and the most dangerous are the thirty or so brides in the wedding hall, the bridge ghosts, and those zombies."

"Of course the most terrifying thing is the Taoist priest in the main tomb." Kong Xuyang said that his expression became a little more solemn, "That thing is at least a monster with a face value of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and we must not wake it up, otherwise we will all have to die."

"After the first seven days, within two days, the zombie will start to wake up after absorbing enough yin energy from the last batch of villagers in Yinshan Village. After it wakes up, it will start to massacre the village. There is no way to stop it." Kong Xuyang's face darkened, "Last time As soon as we logged out of the game with the front foot, the Taoist priest killed all the remaining players trapped inside with the back foot."

"Many of those players are prospective members of the Great Guild, and they have no resistance in front of the Taoist priest."

Yang Zhi remembered that the Taoist priest was also sullen: "It's okay, as long as Bai Liu is dead, the game will be over, they can't survive the bridge ghost."

"I hope Bai Liu and the others can hold on for a while longer, so that the game can continue for a while longer. After all, Bai Liu is said to have a lot of spectators who support him, and these viewers probably want to watch Bai Liu for a while." Kong Xuyang shrugged his shoulders regretfully. The malicious smile was getting bigger and bigger, "I am a person who is always willing to satisfy the wishes of the audience."

"But if Bai Liu really can't even play with a bunch of abandoned women holding umbrellas for me, and I don't know the audience who support him, what will they think when they see this scene?"

Yang Zhi complimented: "How can they support Bai Liu? Naturally, they are here to support you, Brother Kong!"

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