Wang He raised her head tremblingly, and saw that the statue of Ancient Buddha above her head was lowering its eyes at the moment. His eyes passed over the tributes on the table, and Shou Shou fell on her body.
The corners of Ancient Buddha's mouth slowly turned upward, and the entire Buddha's face became a little more evil.
This is not a Ancient Buddha, this is clearly a Evil Buddha.
After realizing this too late, if you use Evil Buddha's sacrifice without permission, you will be punished.
So in the next second, Wang He twitched all over, Blood Water flowed out of his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
The tall Buddha seemed to smile even more heartily.
This scene made the hands and feet of those watching feel cold, and they felt like there were countless bugs crawling inside the bones, and their bodies began to feel weak.
The footsteps outside also seemed to be stimulated by something, getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and faster and faster.
It's like countless people are running towards this direction.
Some stayed on the sides, some stayed at the front... There were footsteps coming from all directions to the west.
"Stranger, stranger, stranger..."
Those familiar and friendly calls were like magic sounds that kept pouring into my mind, and I got goosebumps for a while.
They have all heard this sound!!!
The candidates looked very bad, especially the only senior candidate in the crowd who fell to the ground and died. This was a huge blow to them.
Now it has lost its backbone for the first time, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic.
"It's a villager! It's the voice of a villager! The villagers we killed turned into ghosts and came to seek revenge on us."
No wonder, no wonder, since they started offering sacrifices, the Fierce Ghost they met at night has been knocking on the door more and more frequently, so that's it.
What is this Fierce Ghost? This is clearly the villager they killed.
The way to survive in this game is not the so-called sacrifice, but at the beginning, they should not be tempted and go forward to slaughter the villagers!
As long as the villagers are not slaughtered, they will not encounter Fierce Ghost knocking on the door.
All of them can survive.
But after understanding this, it was already too late.
Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and after a few stiff footsteps, a group of blue and purple faces stared expressionlessly into the temple.
This fight was very fast, and it was almost a fatal situation. All the candidates were gradually killed by those Fierce Ghost's own death methods.
God of Truth leaned against the wall. He glanced at the pool of blood here and slowly faded away from the image of White Clothed Scholar.
This game is really a bit boring, but it just continues the same routine as before.
But God of Truth is usually more boring. Now that I learned that Bo Shuo has invested in several copies of Lost Paradise, I became interested and came to play a few guest roles.
But it's still so boring that I can't even get the slightest interest out of it.
God of Truth shook Folding Fan in his hand, and the gloomy smile on his face slowly faded. He chose a few relatively clean roads and walked slowly outside.
This copy was fabricated by Bo Shuo, and he has not finished browsing it in just a few days.
The corpses lay scattered behind him, but God of Truth didn't look back.
As the day dawns, the dazzling light from outside seeps in little by little.
Just when God of Truth was about to leave the temple entrance, a hoarse voice came from behind.
"Do you think you won?"
God of Truth frowned slightly. He did not expect that one person would survive in this fatal situation.
He slowly turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw a hand slowly stretching out from the pile of corpses.
Then a candidate slowly crawled out from there. He had no expression on his face and just stared at God of Truth. He repeated, "Do you think you won?"
Next, more and more corpses slowly climbed up from the ground. They all faced God of Truth and spoke in unison:
"Did you really think you were watching a show?"
This development was something God of Truth did not expect. So many candidates had clearly breathed their last, but now they suddenly stood up and said this to themselves.
The most important thing is that even the truth can't see through what kind of existence these people are. They are not like candidates. After all, if they were candidates, they should have all died just now.
It's not like Ghost, the ordinary Ghost turned into a prototype instantly when it fell into his sight, and it was not easy to create such a scene.
Even He can be deceived.
The originally narrow scope has become even smaller, and a result has been revealed.
It can blind Him, and there is such power.
"Bo Shuo."
The expression on God of Truth's face paused slightly, and then he slowly bent his eyes, "I didn't expect that I would see you so soon."
In fact, the truth was that he wanted to accumulate some strength before going over, but he did not expect that Bo Shuo would come to his door so soon.
Since when?