Chapter 77: Trapped

Fortunately, I was alert enough. After listening to Zhao Long's pressure for so long, I didn't forget the guy behind me. Zhao Long and his men seemed to have a strong suppressive effect on the ghost aunt behind him. When they were just now, the ghost aunt stood honestly behind me. When the gang disappeared, the aunt started to move again.
Although this spell of mine didn't kill Aunt Ghost all at once, the aunt was almost done after this one. The circle in the small courtyard was finally lifted, and I ran all the way out of the courtyard.
But the feeling of a ghost hitting a wall did not end. I ran wildly for several kilometers on the village road, but the houses in front of me were still familiar. I was still trapped in the village.
In fact, I am not too panicked, as long as it is night, the haunted hotel will automatically pull me into the hotel. So I just need to stay up until the night, and I will be out of danger automatically.
Therefore, Zhao Long's plan to trap me to death with such a ghost village is destined to be ruined.
However, this village is indeed a bit wicked. Just now in the yard, I tried to contact Xiao Wang with my thoughts. After all, the situation has become like this, and I must cherish my life, no matter how afraid of him nagging, my life still matters.
But I tossed in my heart for a while, and Xiao Wang didn't respond at all.
Exorcism is a very overbearing spell. As long as a connection with Xiao Wang is established, he cannot go against my will.
But if Xiao Wang hasn't responded for so long, it can only explain one thing, that is, this village is a bit tricky, blocking all my contact with the outside world.
Therefore, when there is no way to contact the outside world, everything is left to me.
The only good news is that I currently have enough printed spells in my hand. In order to deal with possible situations, I also brought dry food and water in my backpack, which can last a long time. Everything only waited until night when the haunted hotel dragged me back.
The haunted hotel that made me worried before has become the savior I was looking forward to now. Thinking about it, it's really ironic.
After formulating a strategic policy, I did not continue to run wild on the village road. Instead, I stopped and tried to preserve my strength. Anyway, no matter how you run, it is impossible to get out of the puzzle of a ghost hitting a wall, so I still don't waste my energy.
Zhao Long said before that the villagers in this village died miserably because of the large-scale biogas leak, and their grievances were heavy, many of them turned into ghosts. If the clouds above today completely cover the sun, those ghosts may also become restless. I was completely watching six directions, listening to all directions, for fear that a dead ghost would rush out from a corner that I didn't pay attention to, and let me start talking.
Fortunately, the strength of the ghosts transformed into by the villagers is still very limited. Even in a cloudy day, these guys can't show themselves in the sun. I was frightened for a long time, but in the end nothing happened.
I stayed through the time every minute and every second, and when the night came, I was out of trouble. After waiting for hours, I noticed something.
My watch already shows that it is eight o'clock in the night. At this time, the haunted hotel should have pulled me back. But I didn't feel any strangeness, and I was still in Xiangqian Village.
And it stands to reason that it's so late, and the sky is already dark, but the sky in front of you is still gray, like a cloudy sky, saying that it is not bright or black.
My wish to beg the haunted hotel to take me back was completely lost.
My mind is like paste, I can't figure out what is going on.
Could it be said that the barrier of this village is so strong that it can even block the rules of the hotel?
Still, the time and space here is distorted, causing problems in the timeline.
Judging from my watch, the time has arrived at night, but in the space and time of this village, time is still.
My level of education is limited, so I don't understand why this happens. But I understand one thing in my heart. My wish to return to the hotel by delaying time is completely lost.
I have to find another way.
I heard Ryoko say that no matter how wicked the magic circle looks, there must be a circle. If the circle can be destroyed, the circle will be invalid.
It now seems that if I want to escape here, I must find the entire village.
Although this approach seems a bit absurd to me, it is the only way I can think of.
I was going to have something to eat, and then I would study where the eyes in the village might be.
At this moment, I can be regarded as understanding, what is called a book, when it is used, I hate less. I have always felt that I rely on printing spells and exorcism, although I dare not say that I am walking sideways, but it is not a problem to sit back and relax.
I didn't expect to be caught in such a dilemma right now, and Xiao Wang couldn't contact me unexpectedly! I secretly made up my mind. After I go back this time, I must find Ryoko so that he can help him get some quick spells from his old man.
I understand now. Ever since I entered the haunted hotel, my life seems to have opened a door. All kinds of monsters and monsters that had been used as ghost stories before have rushed into it desperately.
The danger I have to face now is far more than simple as haunted hotels.
Just when I was putting something in my mouth, I heard a slight noise from Salsa, which was very soft, but in such a quiet environment, it seemed extremely harsh. It felt like someone was using nails. Scratching the blackboard, it makes me scratch my heart, and it is uncomfortable.
I know, something bad is approaching!
This voice is getting louder and getting closer and closer to me. I can already vaguely see that a group of dark shadows appear on the village road in the distance.
This is a bunch of guys swaying like me.
They were quite far apart, and I felt that biting chill. Needless to say, these guys are not alive.
These guys are all ragged, and walked towards me staggeringly in a posture as if they were lost.
Looking at their tattered costumes, it is obvious that they were all villagers who died in the biogas leak a few years ago!
Sure enough, I won't give me a chance to sit and ponder the time, these dead ghosts are still dispatched!