Chapter 62: Hundreds of Ghosts Walking
at Night In the middle of the night, it rained heavily.
Someone is crying at this stall?
And when I listened carefully, the sound of crying was still faintly that of a woman crying.
This immediately reminded me of the man we burned to death.
I stood up slowly, ready to call the corpse chaser and Mr. Shen. This was definitely not right.
But with the help of the weak light, I discovered that the place where the corpse chaser and Mr. Shen were resting was empty, not a single soul!
Damn it!
This time it scared me to the core!
Where are they?
I immediately grabbed the Demon-Slaying Thorn and looked out the window quietly. I saw that it was still windy and rainy outside the window, and there was no sign of it decreasing.
And when I got closer to the window, the crying seemed to be getting closer and closer.
That's right, it's a woman crying!
I took out my phone to see what time it was.
As a result, at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and I turned around quickly, only to find Zhang Sanfen walking in quickly wearing a raincoat.
He casually threw a raincoat to me and whispered: "Put it on!"
I quickly put on the raincoat and asked: "Boss, someone is crying!"
Zhang Sanfen looked serious and said: "Midnight Ghost cry, Lao He, follow me later, don't fall behind."
My heart was pounding, and then I nodded repeatedly and asked: "Where are we going?"
Zhang Sanfen whispered: "Not sure yet. "
We are not afraid of ghosts, but if ghosts cry in the middle of the night, it is obvious that something very powerful has been born. The local souls disturbed by this thing can't rest in peace, so there are cries." "
Old He, it's raining so heavily tonight, please." The uncertain road has been submerged by the flood."
"So we must hold on until dawn today, no matter what is outside, we must be prepared!"
"Remember! Except for me tonight, no one else will Don’t trust anyone!”
I nodded heavily and asked, “Can’t you trust the Taoist Master and Mr. Shen?”
Zhang Sanfen said meaningfully, “Old He, you must understand the world!”
Everyone in the world said that , the human heart is scarier than ghosts.
Under normal circumstances, when people get along with each other, they are basically harmonious.
When there is no conflict of interest, no one will even harm or offend others easily.
But when it comes to your own life, many shortcomings in human nature will be exposed.
Such as cruelty, indifference, even killing, etc...
Of course, I just listen to this sentence now, and it will be many years later when I truly understand its meaning.
Although I don't quite understand what this sentence means now, I trust my boss very much.
If he wants me to only believe in himself, then I will really only believe in himself.
When Zhang Sanfen saw me putting on my raincoat, he gave me his handbag and said, "Let's go! Get on the roof!"
We went out in the heavy rain. The moment we went out, I realized that everything around the wooden house had turned into Blood red.
The rain washed over the wooden house and then flowed to the ground, turning into blood.
I was startled, but then I heard the boss say, "Don't panic! That's cinnabar!"
Then I took a breath.
Damn it, I thought the cabin was surrounded by blood!
However, if the cinnabar is spread on it, it will be washed away by heavy rain sooner or later. I don’t know why they put cinnabar powder on the outside of the house.
While he was thinking about it, Zhang Sanfen had already turned over and jumped onto the roof.
I reached out and grabbed the eaves, and climbed up too.
After reaching the roof, I discovered that the corpse-chasing Taoist Master was also here.
Mr. Shen is just missing.
I couldn't help but ask, "Where is Mr. Shen?" The corpse chaser looked back at me and said, "I'm going to explore the road."
He was holding a searchlight in his hand, and there seemed to be faint lines on the lampshade.
The dazzling white light shines out with the light and can be swept far away even in the rain.
I saw him constantly changing the focus of the light, and controlling the flashing of the light from time to time, and I knew that he was actually using the light to guide Mr. Shen.
Thinking of this, I followed the light and looked into the distance, only to find a figure running quickly in the forest.
He was extremely fast and the pouring rain had almost no effect on him.
Following the guidance of the light, he quickly arrived under the wooden house and shouted in a deep voice: "Be careful! There is a ghost!"
The word "ghost" scared me to the core.
But Zhang Sanfen and the corpse-chasing Taoist priest didn't care at all.
Zhang Sanfen reached out and waved, and a bright red flag suddenly unfolded. On the flag, five golden stars actually exuded sacred golden light.
This is the red gold star flag belonging to Middle-earth!
Under the flag, it is sacred and solemn, and evil spirits are not near!
Mr. Shen shouted; "Xiaowei! Close your eyes!"
The child on the back of his head closed his eyes without hesitation and said nothing.
This flag is a threat to any monsters and monsters. If Xiaowei does not close his eyes, he may be hurt by this flag.
Zhang Sanfen is wearing a raincoat and has a tall and straight figure.
He pulled out the arm-length iron rod from his waist. In a daze, I saw golden words looming on the iron rod!
The corpse-chasing Taoist leader hung the searchlight next to him, and the ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand was already unsheathed.
I noticed that the blade of this sword was densely covered with runes formed by baking paint.
Although I don't recognize these runes, they should all be unique to Longhu Mountain's corpse-suppressing charms.
The two of them stood on the left and right, with red flags waving above their heads.
For a moment, the crying around them stopped, and there was only the sound of the strong wind and rain rushing towards them.
Taking advantage of this opening, Mr. Shen galloped over, turned over and jumped onto the roof.
He said loudly: "We can't escape! There are dead souls on all sides!"
"We have to find a way to hold on until dawn!"
He wiped the rain off his face and looked worriedly in the direction of the searchlight.
In the beam of light, all the shadowy figures were ghosts. They seemed to be afraid of the light of the searchlight, squeezing in the heavy rain and not daring to get close.
The corpse-chasing Taoist priest frowned and said, "So many?"
Zhang Sanfen said expressionlessly: "Those who have the strength to build cursed tombs must have a high status during their lifetime." "
I guess these are all trapped in the tomb. Cursing the martyrs in the tomb."
The corpse-chasing priest shrugged and said, "How to solve it?"
Zhang Sanfen said: "They are all unworthy little ghosts. After leaving the cursed tomb, they will disappear as soon as they see the sun!"
"I am worried about the owner of the tomb!"
He looked at his watch and said; "If it is just a lonely ghost, , we don’t need to be afraid."
"There are still two hours left before dawn. If the owner of the tomb comes within these two hours, everyone will probably have to walk around without food." "
No, we have to find a way to save ourselves. !"
He stared at the ghostly shadows outside the searchlight, and suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed the bald head's number.
The call was answered quickly, but the sound was intermittent and unclear. It was obvious that the signal was interfered with.
I know that things like dead souls are also a kind of radio wave. This kind of radio wave affects the surrounding signals, causing interference.
If the radio wave energy of the dead soul is strong enough, it may even invade the phone and form a so-called ghost call.
(End of chapter)