Return from the second dimension

Return from the Second Element Chapter 389

In the outside world, it is impossible for such a big gap in a village.

It can almost be said that the wealth of the entire village is concentrated in the village chief’s home.

The words of Sergis answered this question.This is the kingdom, this house is the palace, and Sergis is the king.

It makes sense for a king to enjoy the wealth of the entire country.

Without time to find the key, Sun Baihe said in the mouth: "I'm going to work hard, there will be some pain, bear with it."

After all, he untied Cortilia's body with consciousness, the brain's protective limitation on himself, and instantly, the adrenal hormones secreted wildly.

"Drink!" Sun Baihe let out a low voice and banged open the door.

The role of force is mutual, untie the power that restricts the liberation of muscles, and obtain huge strength, but Cortilia's skin is too delicate and untouched.

Sun Baihe could feel that when she smashed through the thick door, her arms turned green, and the skeleton of her whole body was almost knocked apart.

Cortilia snorted: "It hurts, it hurts..."

"Forbearance, it will pass soon." Sun Baihe said, walking into the house.

Cortilia was a woman who had given birth to a child, and her ability to endure pain was much stronger than Victory, and she endured the pain to show Sun Baihe the way.

Sun Baihe quickly found a box, touched a suitable tool, violently broke the lock, opened the box, and'seeed' an idol.

In Sun Baihe's perception, this idol exudes an unknown breath, and the inspiration strongly reminds him of danger.

"It seems that just touching it will trigger the law of death."

Sun Baihe stretched out his hand and picked up the idol.

"However, this trigger method is a sign similar to a curse, and it will be found and killed by the ghost at some point, and it will not immediately attract the ghost."

"If you want to attract the Kuroshio, you have to let the village chief do it."

He turned around, went out, went downstairs, took a few steps, and appeared in the hall in the blink of an eye.

"The idol." Sun Baihe handed the idol to Sergis.

Victoriga’s blond hair was blown by the wind brought about by his running. With her eyes closed, she hurriedly stretched out her hand in the direction of Sun Baihe, "Dad, mom..."

"We are here." Sun Baihe took a step back and grabbed her hand.

Victoriga hugged him all at once.

Sun Baihe touched Victoriga's head, and said to Sergis: "There is no time, those ghosts' murderous instincts will soon be awakened."

"Eighteen ghosts, 18 laws of death, no one can escape."

"I know." Sergis said solemnly.Then, overcoming the instinctive stiffness of his body because of the fear of the ghost, he slowly raised his hand.

He put his thumb to his mouth, bite hard, tore the skin, blood spattered out, and he pressed his thumb to the idol.

Just in the blink of an eye, Sun Baihe realized that the horror that was pressing in his heart disappeared.I know that my plan has worked.

He opened his eyes and really saw the situation in the village.

The pressure disappeared in an instant, and the villagers who suffered the extreme horror surrounded by ghosts, one by one collapsed on the ground.

They were still closing their eyes, not daring to open them without the order of the village chief.

Sergis held the black idol in his hand and closed his eyes as well.

On the ground, Hermanie's body had turned blue, her eyes widened to almost fall out, her expression retained the last fear of life.

Around, there was a faint mist.

The eighteen corpses still standing stood out from the crowd. Those corpses were of the same style as the villagers, dressed in medieval costumes.

These corpses were interspersed in the crowd, as if they were a member of the villagers.

They all tiptoe, head down, motionless.

The swollen skin was blue and black, and there was a corpse smell on his body.

If you look closely, you can still find that their bodies are extremely stiff, with an icy chill, just like those taken from an ice cellar.

"The village chief, take everyone out of this village immediately, hurry! Take advantage of the time when the underworld and the Kuroshio Realm collide, and all the killing rules are invalid." Sun Baihe quickly observed, and hurriedly said to the village chief Sergeis.

Village Chief Sergis suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the scene at the scene, especially the eighteen corpses standing strangely.

"You can open your eyes. Everyone takes their children and all leave the village. This is my order! It is the king's order!"

Sergis yelled, and the villagers climbed up one by one, noticing the stiff and terrifying corpses standing beside them with their heads down, their faces pale in fright.

They fled madly.

Victorica and Avril opened their eyes.

Avril looked at the villagers who were escaping quickly, as well as the remaining eighteen bodies with their heads down on their toes, hiding quietly behind Sun Baihe, and shrank.

"We succeeded." Victoriga was calmer.

The villagers quickly fled under the urging of the chief of Sergis. Only then did he look at Sun Baihe and them, and said solemnly: "Flee."

"Yeah." Sun Baihe, using Cortilia's body, holding Victorica in one hand and Avril Lavigne in the other, rushed out extremely vigorously.

Brought a gust of wind.

Only Father Sergis stood in place.

My heart is so cold.

He immediately dropped the crutches.

The old man with his blond hair turned white, bulging his muscles, chasing Sun Baihe and the others in a posture that is not inferior to the young ones.

Without taking two steps, Sun Baihe, a powerful inspiration, felt a kind of terror, an inescapable overwhelming terror suppressed.

His consciousness is naturally not oppressed, but in this mortal body, there is a chill of freezing blood spreading.

All the villagers, including the children, instinctively raised their heads in horror, looking at the dark sky, with a look of fear on their faces.

The black one, unable to see whether it was a crow, fog, or other indescribable things, appeared in the sky above Gray Wolf Village.

The feeling of being connected with the blood of horror even makes them feel that they are part of the dark tide.

A villager was shocked: "My fingers are turning black!"