The development of the plot was completely beyond imagination, and the barrage was in an uproar.

"What do you mean? So, she pretended to be a prophet from the side of the gods?"

"I was shocked...Can I still play like this?"

"But there are also great disadvantages in doing so! Have you forgotten? In this village, ghosts are massacring believers!"

"That's right. Then, isn't she now the prime target of the ghosts?"

On the one hand, there are resentful ghosts, and on the other hand, there are vicious and brutal monsters that are polluted by evil gods and full of villages.

No matter which side they are on, they will face great risks if they want to survive the next day.

Baishuangxing... Aren't you afraid of ghosts coming to your door?

The barrage was boiling everywhere, and the village at the moment was equally lively.

For devout believers, those who receive divine revelation are messengers sent by God.

Today's Baishuangxing has become a symbol of the majesty of the "God".

Surrounded by villagers one by one, Bai Shuangxing raised his eyebrows and eyes as he met Shen Chan's eyes.

"prophet."

The woman standing beside her lowered her voice: "Is that them?"

——Not long ago, in order to gain the trust of the villagers as soon as possible, Bai Shuangxing drew a clear line between himself and his teammates.

They strayed into this village, and sooner or later they would be sacrificed anyway. Instead of getting lost by accident, it's better to put the credit on her.

Thanks to them, the villagers are already respectful to Bai Shuangxing, and they all think that she is very reliable.

"That's them."

Bai Shuangxing said in a low voice, "I lied that I was also a climber and pointed out this village for them."

Her volume is so low that only those around her can hear her.

At the end, Bai Shuangxing smiled: "Let me entertain them."

Several villagers on the side suddenly realized.

That's how it was, no wonder those outsiders kept asking them if they had seen the young girl with long hair and phoenix eyes after they entered the village.

So they and the Prophet knew each other in this way.

Very reasonable, very impeccable.

Bai Shuangxing's smile did not change, and when he saw Shen Chan and the others, he raised his hand and waved: "Long time no see. I forgot to tell you when I was giving the directions. Not long ago, I got a revelation from a god in a dream—the god enshrined in this village."

Shen Chan understood, her mind turned quickly.

In the original story, the role of "prophet" does not exist.

That is to say... Shuangshuang probably relied on the content of the phone call to pretend that she had predicted the future, and thus broke into the villagers as a "god believer".

Wonderful!

Ji Fenglin also guessed her intention, and smiled when he heard this:

"Thank you for showing us the way. If it weren't for you, we might be sleeping in the mountains tonight."

It was successfully connected.

Bai Shuangxing raised his eyebrows at him.

"God? Which god is it?"

Hearing this topic, folklorists immediately became interested: "Can we meet? Also, 'revelation from the gods'... May I ask what is the specific content?"

Bai Shuang remained calm and glanced at him.

This is a gentle middle-aged man, with curly black hair and black-rimmed glasses. He looks thirty or forty years old, with a dignified appearance.

Beside him is a woman with a gentle temperament, tall and tall, with a bookish look in her eyebrows and eyes.

Obviously, this is the folklorist who called, and his girlfriend who will inexplicably disappear.

"Forgot to introduce myself."

The man smiled and nodded politely: "My name is Wen Huaiyan, and this is my girlfriend Luo Man. We are both folklore scholars, and we came to the mountains to search for unique local customs."

"Folklorist."

The woman next to Bai Shuangxing raised the corners of her mouth and said enthusiastically, "Welcome! We have quite a lot of interesting customs in our village. It's getting late now, and the mountains are dangerous. You should stay here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the villagers all smiled.

"That's right! Wait until tomorrow, and I'll take you around the village."

"You are really right! The god we believe in is different from the God of Heaven and Christ. He is the greatest god in the world!"

They chattered at one another, listening to the noisy voices in their ears, even Bai Shuangxing felt a little uncomfortable.

As said on the phone, the people in this place are overly enthusiastic.

Smiling faces floated on their faces, like extremely paper dummies. No matter the corners of the eyes or the corners of the mouth overflowed, it made people feel a subtle sense of disobedience.

There was no room for hospitality, and they really had nowhere to go.

Wen Huaiyan nodded and agreed: "The village head has already asked us to live in his house. Thank you."

"It's also my first time visiting this village."

Bai Shuangxing looked at the village head: "Is there any vacancy in your house? I walked with them in the mountains for a while. We just met friends. Let's live together."

"There just happens to be the last guest room in the house."

The village head nodded again and again: "If the prophet doesn't dislike it, just live in it."

This identity is really comfortable.

Bai Shuangxing smiled: "I'm a little tired after walking in the mountains for a long time. Can you take me to the room? I want to take a bath first."

She paused, met the village chief's gaze, and said with more meaning: "Then... I will talk to you about that dream."

Hearing the last sentence, in just a few seconds, the eyes of all the villagers present were slightly brightened.

"Thinking about it, it's hard for her to continue acting, right? She has almost no clues about this village and those ghosts!"

"The biggest reason why the villagers believe that she is a prophet is that Bai Shuangxing claimed that she was entrusted with a dream by the gods and came to save the village.

But...she didn't know the whole picture of the whole matter at all."

"Quickly reveal your secrets! I can't wait to see that scene hahaha! After learning that I have been deceived, the villagers will definitely chop her up!"

"I proposed to take a bath first because I couldn't make it up. It's a pity that taking a bath should not have the effect of answering questions (le)."

"Rivers of blood! I want to see rivers of blood!"

Now that Baishuangxing has made a promise, the villagers are embarrassed to stalk her and ask her about the content of her dreams.

The village chief nodded when he heard the words, and he couldn't wait to smile in his cloudy old eyes: "Okay! Are the other guests tired? Please follow me, the house is here."

Bai Shuangxing's face was as usual, he raised his eyes calmly, and exchanged a glance with Shen Chan and Ji Fenglin.

This mission has officially begun.

The village head's house is located on the east side of the road, and it is the largest and most exquisite building in the village.

This is a beautiful small building built by my family, with white walls and red tiles, and the yard is full of flowers and plants.

At first glance, it looks very leisurely and rural.

The village chief led them to different guest rooms one by one, staying close at every step, and behaved particularly cordially——

But Bai Shuangxing knew that, in fact, this was not real intimacy, but just a means of surveillance.

The village chief is preventing the guests from escaping.

In this way, under the eyes of the village chief, she couldn't exchange information with her teammates.

Bai Shuangxing did not speak, passed a corner, and poked Shen Chan's arm.

When the other party looked over, she slightly squinted her eyes and looked at the village head leading the way ahead.

Shen Chan is not stupid, suddenly realized.

"Really - how unlucky it is!"

An unexpected female voice sounded, and the village chief turned his head vigilantly.

Shen Chan frowned, looking a little anxious: "I planned to climb the mountain, but I got lost. I have something to do tomorrow, so I have to go back tonight."

Speaking of this, she turned to Ji Fenglin, and her words became even more impatient: "Why don't we stay in the village, and find a way down the mountain before it's completely dark."

How can a duck with a full mouth be allowed to fly away.

The village chief hurriedly said: "How can this be done? Little girl, don't blame me for not reminding you, the surrounding area is full of barren mountains and wild ridges, and there are many wild animals in it - you can find out by searching the news that many people have disappeared in the deep mountainsNo trace, not even a corpse!"

Bai Shuang's eyelashes trembled.

Sudden disappearance, no body found.

The real cause of those people's death is probably not wolves, tigers and leopards, but sacrifices in the village.

Shen Chan showed some hesitation: "But, I really have something to do tomorrow...and sleeping here alone, I will be afraid."

"What's the matter?"

With a tacit understanding, Bai Shuangxing took the opportunity to answer: "If a person is afraid, I can accompany you."

Her eyes moved, and she looked at the village chief: "The room has been arranged, thank you for your hard work. How about it, I will sit with her in the room and talk."

When he spoke, Bai Shuangxing stared at the old man in front of him, and nodded very lightly.

This is a very subtle action similar to the promise of a superior.

The village chief was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly understood:

Got it...the Prophet is doing everything possible to leave sacrifices for them!

She can be firm but soft, and she can even play a hand of warmth without violating harmony. She is indeed worthy of it!

Facing Bai Shuangxing's determined gaze, the old man also nodded resolutely: "Okay."

"..."

"This development of the plot is really something I didn't expect."

"If you are sold, you have to count the money, village chief, you are so confused (sorrowful)."

"Come on, Baishuangxing can be proud for a while at most. When the believer asks about the detailed dream, she will never be able to answer-what is the evil god? How to sacrifice? They have held the ceremony for so many years, why did the ghost suddenly appear?Does she know the answer?"

The village chief turned and left, watching him go far away, Shen Chan heaved a sigh of relief.

Their conversation, most likely involving White Nights, is not appropriate for two folklorists to hear.

So after the two returned to their room, Bai Shuangxing and Ji Fenglin walked into Shen Chan's guest room.

"Huh... scared me to death!"

Shen Chan patted her heart hard: "Shuangshuang, the first second I saw you, I thought this white night had turned into a confrontation."

In any case, she never wanted to become rivals with Bai Shuangxing.

Fortunately, when Shen Chan looked into Bai Shuangxing's eyes, she didn't see any panic or tension, only the leisurely complacency of holding everything in her hands.

So she realized.

"There are many secrets hidden in the village."

Bai Shuangxing whispered: "Instead of exploring a little bit as a guest, it's better to let the villagers take the initiative to tell the whole story."

Surveillance system 444 who heard this: ...

You also know that the correct plot should be "exploring a little bit as a guest"?

What is it called now, one-step clearance?!

Being played by Bai Shuangxing like this, many carefully designed scaring links are all useless.

It was really choked with anger.

"There are two questions."

Ji Fenglin said: "First, you disguise yourself as a messenger of the gods, so that the villagers believe it is true, and at the same time, you will attract the resentment of the ghosts."

It was clearly stated on the phone that Li Gui had killed many people in the village.

The gun hits the head bird, and now Bai Shuangxing has become the representative of the believers, and the killing intent of the ghosts will naturally focus on her.

Bai Shuangxing nodded: "I have a solution for this."

"Second, we know very little about this village."

Ji Fenglin said: "Once the villagers ask about the solution to the ghost...can you give me a specific answer?"

"After the ghost appeared, the villagers began to look for sacrifices for the evil god."

Shen Chan thought for a while: "What they want is to seek the protection of the evil god and use his power to suppress the ghosts, right?"

"Ok."

Bai Shuang smiled: "I was also thinking about these two things along the way, and I came to the conclusion that—"

"They can be addressed simultaneously," she said.

Shen Chan was taken aback: "At the same time? How to solve it?"

Twenty minutes later.

It was dark.

Bai Shuangxing took a comfortable shower, stood in front of the bathroom mirror, and dried her hair with a towel.

The mission in the last villa made her very tired, and her nerves were tense from beginning to end. Now she can finally take a hot bath, which can be said to be physically and mentally comfortable.

Ok……

Calculate the time, it's almost the same.

Her hair is long and thick, and after being soaked in water, it looks like a piece of brocade silk slowly falling down.

Her shadow was honestly reflected in the mirror, filled with white air, and there was no sound around.

Suddenly, from nowhere, there was a soft sound.

It was like the sound of marbles falling to the ground, and also like a short laugh.

Bai Shuangxing stopped moving.

The bathroom was very quiet, which set off the soft noise at this moment. A few seconds later, she heard the woman sobbing faintly.

……coming.

The sobbing sound was long and hoarse, like a piece of sandpaper gently rubbing against the eardrum.

The faucet was obviously closed tightly, but drops of blood-red liquid leaked out of it, tick, tick.

Bai Shuangxing could feel the sound of crying getting closer.

"Hey! I just turned on the live broadcast, and I saw such an exciting scene! This host will not live long!"

"Why doesn't she run away? Standing there motionless, is she scared stupid?"

"Bathroom killing, yes! Classic scenes from horror movies, mirrors, ticking faucets, and a hand that popped out of nowhere, all come alive."

In addition to the barrage of newcomers, many old viewers also sent real-time comments.

"...I have heard the discussion of the three of them. Although it is very cryptic, I think there is still a way to go in the Baishuang line."

"She said to use skills...is that the light group that can protect people?

But I have observed carefully, the light group can withstand a fatal attack at most, and soon disappeared.Li Gui hated her identity so much, how could he just attack her once!"

"Wait for the car to overturn. Please, this is an evil spirit that scares everyone in the village! How can she survive alone."

Weeping quietly, gradually close to the ear.

When Bai Shuangxing raised her eyes, through the mirror stained with mist, she caught a glimpse of a blood-red shadow standing behind her.

And a pale and haggard hand was already close to her back.

In an instant, the barrage fell silent.

All the audience focused on her next move.

But seeing a white light in his hand, Bai Shuangxing suddenly turned around——

An exorcism talisman was so powerful that she pressed it on Li Gui's arm!

"???"

"No way...that's her plan?"

"Hahahahahahaha what are you doing! I still had a little bit of expectation for her, but in the end I only took out an exorcism talisman? Don't struggle, go to death."

"She doesn't think that an exorcism talisman can scare off the ghosts, does she? LOL, it's just the lowest level of props, it can suppress the ghosts for three seconds at most."

"wait."

"Why... after such a long time, Li Gui didn't continue to attack?"

In the live barrage, once again fell into a dazed silence.

The imagined counterattack did not come, and the exorcism talisman was infected by resentment and turned into a piece of fly ash.

Li Gui stood quietly on the spot, staring at Bai Shuangxing with a pair of eyes, with scrutiny and suspicion in his eyes.

It worked.

Baishuang let out a sigh of relief.

Everything is under control.

She claims that she has brought the revelation of the evil god, and will tell the villagers tonight——

Of course, Li Gui couldn't let her live until then.

In order to prevent the villagers from knowing the content of the divine revelation, before that, Li Gui will definitely kill her directly.

Baishuangxing only needs to sit on the sidelines.

Of course she understood that it was impossible for the amulet to get rid of the ghost, at most it could hold it down for a few seconds.

However, a few seconds are enough.

The bathroom was silent, Bai Shuangxing's expression was calm, and he met the fierce ghost in front of him.

On the White Night panel in her mind, the column of the skill frame did not display "Guardian Spirit".

But two big characters neatly——

"Empathy".

The "Guardian Spirit" can only be triggered once per white night, and it is not applicable in the current situation.

When making a plan, Bai Shuangxing chose "empathy" without hesitation.

Empathy, the exclusive skill of "House of Ghosts and Ghosts", allows her to communicate with ghosts.

She can feel the emotions of ghosts, and she can also convey her thoughts and emotions.

In a sense, the two have achieved a real and instantaneous commonality.

The Exorcism Talisman is just a prop used to buy time, so that she has a chance to activate her skills.

As long as the "empathy" is successful, Li Gui will be able to understand the cause and effect of everything, and thus know her identity as an undercover agent.

Temporary skill protection only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If he wants to survive in the village for a long time, Baishuangxing must completely win the trust of the ghosts.

There was a long silence in the bathroom, the empathy ended, Bai Shuangxing blinked.

When conveying her thoughts to the other party, she was inevitably affected by the skill, and felt the ghost's resentment.

That is the resentment condensed by endless pain, resentment and hatred——

In scenes of memory fragments, Bai Shuangxing saw villagers smiling and welcoming each other warmly, saw a hand that suddenly stretched out, saw knives, blood, burning fire, and also saw a place full of strangeness and engravings.An altar of quirky symbols.

The sharp pain of being burned by the fire flashed by, making her shiver.

"...That's the way it is. As a last resort, I used the white night skill on you, sorry."

After confirming that the other party did not intend to do anything, Baishuangxing knew that it had already understood the ins and outs.

"I have reached a cooperative relationship with the Investigation Bureau, and I am searching for clues related to the evil god."

Her voice was low: "I need your help to investigate clearly what happened in this village."

Bai Shuangxing paused for a moment before emphasizing his tone: "In exchange... you were trapped in this white night by the power of the evil god, right? I can help you."

The woman in red who was close at hand was silent.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Why is Li Gui not moving? Kill her! She is a prophet sent by the evil god!"

"Isn't the skill of Baishuang Xing the white light? Why did it become... what is this now, to reduce the killing intent of Li Gui towards her? Is there such a skill?"

"After reading the host's introduction, her skill is called 'House of Ghosts'. She can collect the abilities of ghosts and use them for herself."

"What kind of sky-defying skill is this?!"

"So the current situation is that the villagers treat her wholeheartedly and respect her like a god; Li Gui also understands her true identity and is about to cooperate with her?"

Is this two or two ends?!

Moreover, they are both in perfect harmony, their status is not low, and they have become the most important life-saving straw for the two parties——

The villagers expect her to suppress Li Gui, and Li Gui waits for her to kill the villagers.

No matter which side, dare not offend her.

...What was the plot of this mission originally?

"Of course I won't lie to you."

Bai Shuangxing smiled: "If I'm really the messenger of the evil god and I know that the village is full of ghosts, how could I come here unprepared? Those 'sacrifices that I deliberately attracted' are also nonsense, you go askYou can know that they are my companions."

The reason is unassailable.

The influence of "empathy" lingered in his mind, Li Gui stared at her for a long time, then nodded.

So Bai Shuangxing, Ji Fenglin and Shen Chan gathered in the room again.

When Bai Shuangxing stayed in the bathroom, just in case, the two of them stood guard in the corridor not far away.

After asking their identities and knowing that the three were indeed friends who were involved in Bai Ye together, Li Gui had less doubts about Bai Shuangxing.

"According to our preliminary speculation—"

Bai Shuangxing said: "The reason why you were killed was that you were taken as sacrifices to evil gods, right?"

"Ok."

Li Gui lowered his eyes: "I've been dead for so long that I almost can't remember what happened when I was alive... I should have come to this village to stay overnight when I was traveling and hiking, and it turned out—"

The result was unimaginable torture.

Bai Shuangxing frowned.

Human fear is also the favorite food of evil gods. She remembered that Baili used extremely cruel methods to treat Jiang Mian in "Evil Ghosts".

The more desperate and painful the sacrifice, the more satisfied the evil god will be, and the more "gifts" will be sent down.

For profit, human beings can turn into beasts that can kill each other.

Shen Chan asked: "Is the village planning to use us as sacrifices to suppress you?"

This time, the other party did not answer immediately.

"……yes."

Li Gui concentrated, his eyes filled with strong resentment: "The custom of offering sacrifices has lasted for nearly three hundred years. The sacrifices include mountaineering tourists and poor people who have been bought."

If it was in other places, the grievances would have been overwhelming and completely engulfed the village.

But it's different here.

"us……"

Speaking of this, even Li Gui couldn't help showing a bit of horror: "We are trapped in a chaos, there is nothing but fire, and pain... just like when we died."

Bai Shuangxing frowned.

If its words are true, all the ghosts imprisoned in the white night...

Are they all repeating the pain of death day after day?

The deeper she thought about it, the more creepy she felt.

Endless pain will bring endless nourishment to the evil god.

In His eyes, human souls are nothing but food that can be reused, and Bai Ye is the place where food is produced.

Li Gui said: "Later... Maybe there were too many missing people in this mountain, the police stepped up their patrols and entered the village several times. The villagers did not dare to act rashly, and stayed silent for a long time."

In its eyes, there was a strong sense of sorrow: "Because of this, the force that suppressed us is gradually loosening, and several ghosts with deep resentment escaped, including me."

The first thing to do when you escape is, of course, revenge.

Today, they killed six villagers.

Ji Fenglin: "Now, are you free?"

Li Gui paused and shook his head.

"Our bodies—"

It gritted its teeth: "Our corpses were placed around the altar, and He locked us... As long as we are bound to the altar, we cannot leave the village."

The village is precisely the scope of this white night.

Finally came to the important point, Bai Shuangxing's eyebrows twitched: "The altar?"

"It's the place where we were killed, and it's also the place where those people enshrined the 'gods'."

Li Gui replied honestly: "The evil god can't get the sacrifice, and his power in the village is slowly fading, but the altar is still under his control. I can feel... his power..."

Thinking of the previous experience, it opened its eyes wide nervously, shed two lines of scarlet blood tears, and trembled crazily.

"Destroy... the altar."

It said: "We can't get close to that place, but humans can. Just destroy it and we will be free."

In all fairness, it is dubious about Bai Shuangxing's words.

But it can't do more.

The villagers are frantically looking for the sacrifice. Once the ceremony is successful, it will be sealed again and return to that miserable hell.

Before that, only Bai Shuangxing and the other three could ask for help.

——Those two folklorists lacking the strength to even truss up a chicken, without the White Night skill, will only become the dead souls of the villagers.

This is a desperate and desperate move, and it is also its only hope.

If it turns out that Bai Shuangxing is actually a believer who is full of lies, then he will admit it too.

"Altar..."

Silently integrating the known information in his heart, Bai Shuangxing nodded: "Understood."

After dinner, under the leadership of the village head, Bai Shuang came to a remote cabin.

The room was empty, except for a round table and a few wooden chairs in the center, and an inconspicuous vase in the corner.

Most of the chairs were occupied, and the main seat was vacant.

"Prophet please sit down."

The village head smiled and pointed to the empty seat: "Your position."

Being watched by many pairs of eyes at the same time, Bai Shuangxing did not refuse, and sat down firmly.

"We have believed in God for a long time, and this is the first time that we have been valued so much by Him."

The village chief said, "I don't know what kind of image the god looks like in the dream?"

"God only lowered his voice."

Bai Shuangxing smiled politely: "How should I put it...the voices are male and female, old and young, all mixed together. It's obviously very chaotic, but I can hear it clearly."

In Xinghua No. 1 Middle School in the "first school rule", she once confronted the statue of the evil god.

That's how it felt at the time.

Several villagers looked at each other, and the village chief nodded silently.

In the ancient books of the village, there were indeed similar records.

Bai Shuangxing leaned back in the chair leisurely, the corners of his mouth raised.

It seemed that this group of people did not trust her 100% and were quietly testing her.

Unfortunately, she really had close contact with the evil god.

The village chief rubbed his hands: "I don't know about the strange things in our village. Has the god explained the reason?"

Unnecessary question.

Still trying.

This time, Bai Shuangxing did not show his previous good temper.

"You don't believe me?"

Her dark eyes rolled silently, and she sneered from the corner of her mouth: "I came to this mountain on purpose for you, wasted a whole day, and brought several sacrifices - you treat me with this attitude?"

"……Grass."

"The village head visibly trembled..."

"She is confident and domineering. Really convinced, does this show have no working team? The plot has collapsed like this, please help!"

A woman waved her hands again and again: "No, no! It's just that the identity of the prophet is too sensitive—"

Bai Shuangxing sneered.

"The god said, you have worshiped it for three hundred years, and recently you have suddenly reduced the offerings, which weakened its protection in this place."

She spoke unhurriedly: "Let's be more clear... the altar, aren't you going to take me to see it?"

The village head shook again.

The altar is top secret information that only believers in the village know.

What's more, she even knows the history of their belief in gods.

Speaking of this step, there is nothing to doubt.

"Take it! If the prophet wants to see it, we must take it!"

The village chief tried to apologize: "I'm sorry before, but the truth is, the police have been investigating a lot recently, so we must be extremely careful."

Bai Shuang glanced at him, and finally, a faint smile appeared at the end of her eyes.

"I see."

Her voice was soft, with unquestionable certainty: "Not disclosing information is to protect God. You are very defensive. With such believers, God will be satisfied."

"Is this the legendary slap and a sweet date... It's so terrifying."

"Li Gui told her everything, they can test out a hammer."

"It's true that both ends eat... It's not too much to say that there is no flaw."

"After one operation, the villagers' favorability for her has been fully raised. What a shit show. Am I here to watch this? If it doesn't bleed to death, I'll change the channel!"

"This is not showing off? Who can kill her!!!"

Bai Shuangxing's attitude suddenly softened, and he didn't intend to be aggressive.

The village head really smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He didn't embarrass them by virtue of his status, the Prophet, he is really an open-minded and good man.

"The altar is here, please follow me."

The stone that weighed on his heart finally fell, he stepped forward a few steps and twisted the vase in the corner.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled bang——

The floor under the round table moved away suddenly, and looking down, there was a long pitch-dark dark ladder.

The village chief pushed away the round table, stepped into the corridor, and pressed the button on his side.

So a dim light came on.

Bai Shuangxing kept his usual expression and followed his movements.

The stairs are very long.

In the cramped and narrow space, the atmosphere is particularly depressing, especially the extremely dim lighting, which reveals an indescribable weirdness.

Walking to the end of the long ladder, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Bai Shuangxing was stunned.

This is a spacious underground space.

In the center is the same round altar as Li Gui remembered. There are circles of strange patterns painted on the ground, which have been cleaned very cleanly and nothing unusual can be seen.

What really made her uncomfortable was the scene around the altar.

One after another, the bones were randomly discarded in every corner, and the blood stains seemed to have never been cleaned, splashing on the corners and walls, reminiscent of the purgatory that only appeared in horror movies.

On many of the bones, there were heavy stones, or red cloth with strange symbols painted on them. The skeletons were scattered, and some of them were still stuck with black carrion.

And at the highest point, stands a statue of an evil god covered in a red cloth.

The oppressive feeling that surged like waves rushed over, and the murderous intent belonging to the evil god was undisguised, making Bai Shuangxing's breathing slightly stagnant.

Here it is.

The souls of innocent people are tortured and cannot escape, and the evil god looks down on them like garbage that is not worth mentioning.

His eyes moved slowly and came to the leftmost side of the altar.

Bai Shuangxing's heart skipped a beat.

There, unexpectedly, there was a figure of Dao.

Judging by his appearance, he is a child.

The child's limbs were completely pierced by iron chains, his whole body was bloody, and there were cuts and chops everywhere.

He lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Bai Shuangxing frowned: "That's—"

"It's the baby we got."

The village chief grinned: "To tell you the truth, he appeared here out of nowhere one night. No matter how he was hacked, he would recover soon. We couldn't find any more sacrifices, so we kept using him to support the gods."

He paused for a few seconds, and said in a slightly regretful tone, "However, God doesn't seem to like him very much. After offering flesh and blood, it won't be of much use."

Bai Shuangxing said in a deep voice: "Every time after he recovers... you will cut off his flesh again?"

"right!"

The old man's smile deepened, and he looked a little excited: "It's really amazing, no matter what, he won't die."

will not die.

With a physical body, it is not a ghost; according to the description of the village chief, it is definitely not a human being.Then he—

The heartbeat quickened suddenly, Bai Shuang walked forward step by step, approaching the blood-stained body.

Maybe hearing her footsteps, the chain trembled and made a slight crisp sound, and the child suddenly looked up.

What came into view was a filthy face, with blood stains covering most of the skin.

A boy with long hair, sharp facial features, and slender and sharp eyes——

A pair of eyes she was familiar with.

Bai Shuangxing shook hands, covered in cold sweat.

The Goddess of Light is nourished by human kindness, but where human nature is extremely evil, Shura, the evil god who is completely opposite to "goodness", will be bred.

This is... Shura's childhood soul fragment?