After passing through Torii, the six people walked along the stone road in the fir forest for more than ten minutes. Over the surrounding forest, the leaves were densely covered with branches, and the sunlight was difficult to hit the ground. Therefore, the more they walked in, the more they felt colder they felt.

With the previous lesson, no one dared to leave this stone road. They were afraid that the terrifying resentment spirits that had just appeared again in the forests on both sides of the left and right sides. After seeing the horror of the ghosts, everyone was even more worried. They thought of staying in this village for two days, and there was also a clear mention of ghosts in the mission. For a moment, the atmosphere in the team became extremely depressing, and everyone was worried that they did not want to enter the village, and they were afraid of delaying time, so they had to speed up.

Thinking that he almost died at the beginning of the game, Chang'an patted his chest with lingering fear, looked around, and was the first to break the silence: "Sila, Mianmian, thank you for reminding me just now."

"It's just a matter of time." Xila smiled and waved her hand: "This game is designed very interesting. The props in the backpack can be summoned with thoughts, which is much more convenient."

Sila also told them that as long as they mobilize their minds, they can not only see the props in the backpack, but also see the status and attributes of their own characters.

After he reminded him, the others woke up as if they were dreaming and remembered the props mentioned in the previous task.

Everyone's hearts moved and checked their props and attributes. As the other party said, they saw quite a lot of water and food in their backpacks, not only that, but also various medicines.

The so-called "backpack" has a lot of space, and it can even put all the items in it, which is very convenient. Thinking of this, Yixiao Naihe patted his head: "Since it is so convenient, why are we carrying luggage?" He said, transferring all the burden on his body to the backpack with his mind.

Every player can check his own status and attributes. Changan has checked it and his status is normal without any loss. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Chang'an told others that his props were low-level spirit removal talismans, a total of two, and one of them had been consumed by him. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He wasted a life-saving prop before the mission even started. It was too unprofitable no matter how you think about it.

But this is no wonder that others have paid the price for his recklessness.

Yixiao Naihe's prop is a blue gem. The function of this prop is to allow the holder to move a distance in an instant, but it is not far, it is only about ten meters, and each time it is used, it has a cooling period of twelve hours.

Mo Yu's props are used to detect the aura of evil spirits, and can be used three times in total.

The prop of the man named Feng is a puppet substitute with a shape similar to a white sunny doll. This prop can resist a ghost attack for the holder.

Xila spread her palms and showed everyone a blue stone. The surface of the stone is mottled, with blue and black intertwined, and the color is not uniform. It has been polished into a diamond shape, with a strange symbol carved on the front, and there are many complex patterns around it, which looks vicissitudes and strange, revealing indescribable weirdness.

"The function of this prop is also to drive away the spirits." Saila said: "It can only be used once."

After seeing the other five people showing the props, the girl named Mianmian had a bitter face and transformed into a glass bottle from her hands, containing transparent liquid, which made everyone confused.

"Mianmian, what are your props for? Is this holy water?!" Yixiao asked.

Mianmian shook her head, her expression was extremely frustrating: "This is the potion that allows the spirit to manifest itself."

"ah?!"

Others didn't understand, and Sila touched the back of her head in surprise: "Will it cause harm to them?"

"I didn't say anything, I only wrote one sentence about the function: This prop can make the spirit manifest in the form." Mianmian sighed, and after she finished speaking, the other people looked at her sympatheticly.

It can be clearly seen from the props that the game is very fair to every novice player. The props in everyone's hands are used almost the same number of times, and they can save their lives in critical moments. But this female player has a little bad luck.

Those evil spirits are already terrifying enough, and they have to let the spirit manifest themselves. Wouldn’t they be afraid that they will not die quickly enough to commit suicide with this prop?

"It's okay, everyone helps each other and try to get together to act. These props should be able to withstand the attacks of ghosts. Besides, the mission was not mentioned. There are also sealed props in the village." The man named Feng spoke.

"Yes, girl, don't worry, we will protect you both." Yixiao Naihe said.

"Yeah, it's up to everyone. I won't drag you down." Mianmian nodded to them gratefully.

Yi Xiao Naihe smiled so brightly at her when she met the beauty in front of her and laughed foolishly. Although she knew that this female player was definitely not so beautiful in reality, it was difficult for a man to be moved by such a face in this mission.

"The topic was interrupted just now. I want to ask, what did you dream of in your dreams?" Mo Yu suddenly remembered what Yi Xiao Naihe said before at the entrance of the village.

"Yes, yes, yes, I haven't finished talking yet." Yi Xiao Naihe remembered the serious things.

According to him, he seemed to be in a prison-like secret room. He saw torture instruments hanging on the wall, blood-stained iron hooks, rusty chains, and wooden stakes similar to those of the audit.

"I walked in and felt that it was pitch black in front of me. A woman's whimper came from the darkness intermittently, forming an echo in the empty cage, and the smell of fishy blood was still filled with the air..." Yi Xiao Naihe recalled the scene in his dream, with a pale face: "It's really terrible. I wanted to escape there, but my legs were out of control. The more I walked in, the more clear the crying became. More than one person, men, women, young and old, different voices came from the dark cage on both sides. I was very scared, closed my eyes and didn't dare to look around at all."

Just when Yi Xiao Naihe didn't know what to do, the crying around him came to an abrupt end.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a strange sound that made his scalp numb from the darkness ahead.

It was like someone was scimitaring something, first with a heavy, dull knocking sound, followed by a harsh serration, vaguely, mixed with dripping water.

Yixiao Naihe's mind suddenly turned blank, and at the same time, his body also regained consciousness. He didn't react, his legs became weak, and his hands subconsciously supported the wall.

"Bang" he made a slight sound.

Although the sound was not loud, at this moment, he heard the sound in front of him suddenly disappearing.

"Push", "Push", "Push"

Instead, there was a sound of footsteps that were not too fast. Slowly, the sound was getting closer and closer to him and stopped less than one meter away from him.

"I saw a pale and thin hand holding a blood-stained dagger and stabbing straight towards me!" Yi Xiao Naihe wiped his cold sweat and said, "I woke up immediately."

"It's so scary." Mianmian subconsciously swallowed and clenched the corner of Mo Yu's clothes beside her.

The other people also told their nightmare: Chang'an dreamed that he appeared in a large abandoned house in the village, and saw a hanging ghost there.

Mo Yu said that she saw two bloody corpses of a man and a woman at the entrance of the ancient house. Immediately afterwards, some "person" knocked violently outside the door. In panic, she escaped into a bedroom in the house. Through the paper door, Mo Yu saw several strange black shadows, which were constantly approaching.

After hearing her, Sila spoke, "I dreamed that I appeared in a warehouse-like place where there were many ghosts. I was frightened and ran around and then woke up."

As for the man named Feng, he also spoke slowly: "I dreamed of a shrine, and appeared on the backyard of the shrine, beside an ancient well..."

"A witch covered in blood appeared, right?" Mianmian suddenly spoke excitedly: "It seems that our dreams are the same. She is still chanting poems, chanting and squirting blood. That scene is really scary for me."

"No." Feng shook his head in confusion: "What I dreamed of is a man's vague back, there is no witch."

Mianmian, also known as Jiang Li, touched his nose awkwardly after listening to him: "Ah, it seems that everyone's dream is different."
Chapter completed!