Horror Camgirl - Ch. 74: The Walking Corpse in the Deep Mountains
I patted his shoulder and said, "You've been possessed by Yin Qi, causing a drastic change in your temperament; you were merely being controlled by those ghostly beings. I've already removed all the Yin Qi from your body."
Tang Xin finally reacted, fearfully saying, "Sister broadcaster, do you mean that he tricked us into deceiving you, and it was actually the ghostly beings manipulating everything behind the scenes?"
I nodded, saying, "That's right."
Tang Xin gasped in shock, feeling the hair on her body stand on end.
So that's how it is! I thought, our broadcaster is definitely not that kind of person.
The broadcaster has always had a benevolent nature—kind, generous, and resentful of evil. How could she ruin someone's future just because of a few exchanged words?
"I'm sorry, broadcaster. I'm Xia Qingyu's older brother; I wronged you just now. I apologize. Your technique for removing Yin Qi was quite exquisite; I must learn from you when I have the chance."
"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream echoed from within the Land Temple. We immediately turned and rushed into the temple, only to see Huang Ruixi floating in mid-air, his eyes turned blood red as a beam of blood light shot out, enveloping him.
"Help! Help!" he screamed, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, trembling all over, and his face rapidly losing color. "It's draining my blood!"
The communication alert rang, and I quickly answered. It was Jiu Lingzi: "Girl, this statue is quite interesting."
"What should I do?" I asked softly.
"Do you see that red silk?" Jiu Lingzi said, "That's not ordinary silk. A piece has torn, and it can't contain the statue anymore. You need to patch it up."
"How do I patch it?"
"Why are you so slow?" Jiu Lingzi said impatiently. "Sew it up with a needle."
As Huang Ruixi's blood continued to diminish, I hurriedly asked, "Who has a needle on them?"
"A needle?" Everyone looked at each other, and Tang Xin pulled a sewing kit from her bag. I was overjoyed and quickly took the needle and red thread, rushing toward the statue, shouting, "Huang Ruixi can't hold on much longer! Someone help him!"
Tang Xin quickly asked, "How do we help?"
Tang Mingli replied, "Haven't you figured it out? Help him replenish some blood so he doesn't get drained completely."
With that, he was the first to rush forward, holding down Huang Ruixi's shoulders, and the red light immediately enveloped him as well, making his face turn pale too.
Tang Xin understood; letting the red light absorb blood from three people was better than just one, buying them some extra time.
Still hesitating, Qin Nancheng quickly walked up, and he gritted his teeth and followed suit.
In an instant, the four of them were surrounded by the red light. I climbed onto the altar and glanced at the statue, its eyes glowing red and looking extremely evil.
I grabbed the red silk and noticed a large piece had been cut away. This silk was of high quality and expensive. Could it have been taken by villagers years ago to make clothes for their children?
So, no good deed goes unpunished.
Never mind!
I quickly threaded the needle, not caring if the stitches were uneven, and sewed it up as best as I could. Although it was a bit difficult, the red silk tightly wrapped around the statue.
The silk cut off the red light, and the four of them collapsed to the ground, feeling extremely weak, as if they had just donated several hundred cc of blood.
I took out a few Small Peyuan Pills to replenish their energy. After they took them, they looked surprised, as if their lost blood and vitality had been restored in just a few minutes.
The Small Peyuan Pill is a simplified version of the Peyuan Pill, made by replacing some extremely precious herbs with more common ones and using lower-quality ingredients instead of the high-quality ones. The effectiveness is naturally diminished, but it can still help replenish blood and restore some vitality.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Qin Nancheng asked, his eyes glinting.
I casually replied, "Just a blood replenishing medicine I made."
Qin Nancheng said nothing, but he was clearly intrigued. This pill could not only replenish blood but also restore vitality. He had been feeling weak and fatigued, but after taking it, he felt renewed strength. In a fight, it would give him a better chance against his opponents.
The audience in the live stream room was also discerning.
This pill is quite remarkable. It can instantly replenish vitality and stamina, making it very useful in battle.
Isn't it a stimulant?
Outsiders, don’t speak up unless you want to expose your ignorance.
Huang Ruixi lay on the ground, eyes closed and unresponsive. I checked his pulse; there was no immediate danger to his life, just excessive blood loss and severe depletion of energy, and he would need a long time to recover.
A few Peyuan Pills could cure him, but I couldn’t carelessly expose my trump cards.
I gave him a Small Peyuan Pill and had Xia Qingyu and Qin Nancheng carry him to a small room nearby to rest.
At this moment, Jiu Lingzi said, "There’s something valuable in that statue. If you get the chance, retrieve it without letting anyone see."
I felt a stir of excitement and glanced at the statue.
Just then, a fire was lit in a house at the village’s edge. Tang Mingli suddenly said, "Did you hear that? There’s a noise."
We all perked up our ears, and faintly, we could hear the sound of footsteps—confused and chaotic, as if there were countless people.
The footsteps grew closer, and I cracked the door open a narrow slit to peek outside, and my face changed drastically.
It was a horde of corpses!
Countless corpses, like mummies from Egypt, all yellowed and dried, their heads disproportionately large, their eyeballs rotted away, leaving only two eerie black holes.
"They're the villagers!" I exclaimed, quickly shutting the door.
This area has always practiced earth burials. The villagers who went out to work years ago couldn't afford coffins, so they were wrapped in straw mats and buried in the cemetery behind.
I never expected that after ten years, the humid climate in the southwest allowed their corpses to remain unrotted and turn into mummies.
Oh! I suddenly remembered why this valley looked so familiar. Isn’t this the Corpse-Raising Ground my master mentioned years ago?
What is the Corpse-Raising Ground?
You don't know what the Corpse-Raising Ground is? It's a place where corpses are raised to become zombies—a cursed ground.
It's not that simple; there are many types of Corpse-Raising Grounds. If you look at the previous screenshots, wasn't there a dip halfway up the mountain? This land originally had decent feng shui, but that dip ruined it.
Is there a meaning to this dip?
Look at the terrain; doesn't it resemble a human face? The dip looks like a large piece of flesh has been gouged out of a face, ruining its appearance. In feng shui, this is called a Broken Face Wenqu, an extremely evil place for raising corpses.
So, does this mean they’re all zombies?
Not zombies. Zombies have transcended the ghostly realm and belong to the category of demons. These are walking corpses!
I naturally recognized the walking corpses; these corpses had no consciousness. They survived by drinking blood and eating flesh, similar to the zombies in American movies. They are easy to kill, just snap their spines.
This is a great opportunity.
I turned to the others, saying, "They're walking corpses! Quickly, prepare for battle!"
Except for the unconscious Huang Ruixi, everyone else drew their weapons. Qin Nancheng and Xia Qingyu wielded knives, while Tang Xin held a spiked vine.
The walking corpses rushed to the door, and this family was poor; many of the window panes were broken, and the wooden door was on the verge of collapse.
"Quick, grab that piece of wood and barricade the door!" Tang Mingli and I held the door firmly, while Xia Qingyu stepped on a wooden stick in the corner, sending it flying into her hands, which she quickly used to secure the doorframe.
"Bang!" The window beside us shattered, and two walking corpses tumbled in, leaping up and ferociously lunging at us.
"Break their spines!" I shouted.
Tang Xin lashed out with her whip, hitting one of the walking corpses, causing its skin to tear open. Strangely, its bones remained intact.
"Impossible!" Tang Xin exclaimed. "My whip can break the hardest bones of a person!"
"These walking corpses are peculiar!" I shouted. "Their bodies are tougher than normal walking corpses!"
Tang Mingli swung his knife and cleanly severed the head of one of the corpses. "Reveal all your trump cards! Go all out!"
Boom!
The long-neglected brick wall crumbled as the horde of walking corpses surged forward, and the left wall was actually smashed down by their combined force.
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