Chapter 231: Better to Die Than Cowardly

Luo Shiyi was a standard tough guy.

His deeds could be used to make a movie, and they would have to be adapted rationally, otherwise the audience would think it was fabricated.

When he arrived on the island.

He said he was a mercenary who had taken a mission.

This was true, but the mission he took was not Yan Ting's, but the official mission of this world.

After the Amazing Island massacre.

Small-scale 'Yama King' worship groups appeared one after another around the world; the group members were mostly upper-class people, scattered all over the world, usually having no intersection, but all of them believed in the 'Eighteen Hells Yama King' without exception.

They would hold some evil and cruel rituals to worship this deity that had never appeared before.

So the authorities launched an investigation into these small groups, but all initial investigations ended with the tragic deaths of the investigators.

This cruel method did not scare the authorities away, but instead aroused anger from top to bottom.

Many small groups were wiped out by thunderous means; those mysterious and strange methods were completely inferior to satellite positioning plus rocket launchers in terms of killing efficiency...

Later, investigations found that these small groups had no connection with each other, but without exception, they all had business or other dealings with the Yan family.

It just so happened that they discovered that the Yan family's only heir, Yan Ting, was recruiting people to enter Amazing Island, and Luo Shiyi naturally took the job and signed up to participate...

"The Luo King is about to return to his position, and we will also gain freedom!"

The ghost wrapping around Luo Shiyi was none other than the Ghost Villagers Wu Xian had encountered before; at that time, the village was divided into two factions, one was the five of Fortune, Prosperity, Longevity, Happiness, and Wealth, and the other was the loyal supporters of the Luo King.

They were originally unable to leave the ghost village.

But as the original ghosts were killed one by one and the Ghost Festival gradually approached, the shackles on them were gradually decreasing, and their appearance was much more eerie than before in the village.

They were all white-faced with red cheeks, showing no sign of life, exuding an eerie, cold aura, and the flesh exposed had varying degrees of decay.

The Ghost Villagers discussed enthusiastically.

"Finally caught some fresh food; this big guy has the most meat and is chewy, unlike the one just now, which was already ruined by other ghosts."

"I want the thigh!"

"I want the big kidney!"

Rows of ghosts behind Luo Shiyi chatted unscrupulously, not taking Luo Shiyi seriously at all, and had already begun to divide Luo Shiyi's body.

But such a tough guy, who hadn't been scared by the Flesh-Cutting Ghost before, how could he be scared by these little ghosts now?

The experience of confronting the Flesh-Cutting Ghost told Luo Shiyi that evil ghosts were also afraid of fierce people!

So he pulled out his gun and fired.

Bang, bang, bang!

Every gunshot made these little ghosts bleed profusely, but although they bled continuously, their movements didn't slow down at all.

Compared to guns.

Luo Shiyi's dagger was more useful; he had killed more people than the ghosts present, and the thick baleful aura made these villager ghosts retreat.

As long as he had no fear in his heart, the ones who should be afraid were these ghost villagers.

Luo Shiyi soon broke out of the encirclement.

And ran back to the side of Wu Xian and the others, who were chatting and laughing in front.

He had just walked two steps following Wu Xian and the others.

Suddenly his face changed drastically.

That's not right!

He had been shooting and slashing ghosts behind them, such a big commotion, these people should have known something was wrong even if they were deaf; why was their expression still so relaxed?

Luo Shiyi stopped his steps.

After Wu Xian and the others walked a few steps forward, they also stopped and turned their heads in unison to stare at Luo Shiyi.

"Walk, why don't you walk?"

Luo Shiyi licked his lips; they had turned their heads...

But their bodies hadn't moved!

These people were fake; he hadn't caught up with the main force at all; these guys in front of him were all ghosts!

Seeing the disguise fail.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and all thirteen people, including Wu Xian, turned into the appearance of villager ghosts, showing eerie smiles at Luo Shiyi.

Their eyes didn't look like they were looking at a person.

But like looking at a wild boar charging around.

Although the wild boar was dangerous, once the wild boar was tired, its only end was to become the meat in their mouths!

Luo Shiyi's body gradually became cold; it was the first time in so many years since he joined the mercenary industry that he felt such a sense of powerlessness.

The ghosts in front of him were not unsolvable; as long as he summoned his courage, he could also hurt these things.

But there were too many ghosts!

Luo Shiyi scanned around and soon noticed an open door nearby, and inside the door was a corridor!

"Good place!"

On the wide street, Luo Shiyi couldn't fight four hands with two fists, but in the narrow corridor, as long as he guarded the door, he could fight these ghosts for a whole day!

So Luo Shiyi hurriedly ran into the corridor, waving his dagger and making a hissing sound, trying to deter the group of ghosts with it.

But he didn't expect.

None of these ghosts followed; they all stood at the door and stared straight at him.

Then the villager ghost at the very front helped Luo Shiyi close the door...

Luo Shiyi was a bit confused at first.

But the cold, murderous intent like an iceberg coming from behind made him instantly realize that he had made a fatal mistake.

Outside were just some little ghosts.

But in the enclosed space, there was a big ghost that had been enhanced many times!

Luo Shiyi turned his head.

And found that the place he was in could be considered a narrow, enclosed space, which just happened to satisfy the killing conditions of the Flesh-Cutting Ghost; there wasn't even a window here, let alone a ventilation duct for him to destroy!

"Looks like I can't run away..."

A flash of fear crossed Luo Shiyi's eyes; he was also capable of fear; except for patients with special diseases, where were there truly people who were not afraid?

But from the day he entered the industry, Luo Shiyi had already hung his head on his belt.

He had fantasized many times about what his mindset would be when facing death, but every time he thought like this.

"When I die, I absolutely cannot be cowardly!"

So Luo Shiyi gripped his small dagger and rushed toward the Flesh-Cutting Ghost without hesitation...

Wu Xian's group.

Gnawing on potatoes, singing songs, walking toward the water station.

But as they walked.

Everyone felt that something was wrong.

Wu Xian turned his head for the first time and counted the number of people; there were fifteen in total, none missing, and even Miao Shi was following, not even needing anyone to support him.

"On the way to the mountainside, how many intersections are there?"

Yan Ting smiled: "Amazing Island isn't big; there is only one big intersection; how could we pass through several intersections..."

His smile stopped abruptly.

That's right, Amazing Island isn't big.

Then why had they been walking for so long and still hadn't left the central area?

Why had they passed through so many intersections?

Why... did they not feel anything wrong with this abnormal situation?

Wu Xian's mouth twitched: "It's a Ghost Domain... we've been tricked!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 232 =====