There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Wang Gen was close to Xiang Chau, but he found a small detail.

That is, there is a bright light in the wooden house, and there are many people making noise and noise, but through the windows, it seems that the light and shadow of people walking back and forth are not flashing.

There are at least a dozen people in such a noisy voice.

It stands to reason that if so many people get together, there should be a lot of people walking around. Are these people sitting on the ground?

At this time, Wang Gen, hesitated.

But there was a black light around him, and from time to time, the roar of the beast was unknown, which made him lose the courage to return.

I do n’t know if it ’s a psychological effect. Wang Gen felt that his neck suddenly became cold. It seemed that someone was standing behind him, blowing a gust of wind into his neck, making him tremble with a whole body.

He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door. As a result, his finger just touched the wooden door, but the door was not locked.

Wang Gen tried to push, and it was easy for him to open the door.

"Sorry, bother, I'm lost in the mountains, hope ..."

Squeaky ... Just when Wang Gengang pushed open the door, it was so obvious that there were a dozen people talking loudly and suddenly disappeared.

It was like a calm deep pool in the old forest of the deep mountain was suddenly shaken by a stone ripples, glowing coldly under the moon ...

At this time, Wang Gen had pushed open the wooden door, and everything in the room caught his eyes ... Wang Gen's heart jumped suddenly, almost popping out of his chest, his eyes widened in horror.

This wooden house that appeared in the old forest of the deep mountain was actually empty.

There is no one!

A deep chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Gen turned and wanted to escape, his face covered with despair and fright.

"save……"

Half of the sound rang in the dark ghost forest, but it stopped abruptly again, creaking, and the wooden door closed again.

In the original empty wooden house, noisy and loud vocal sounds again, it seems that many people are gathering in the house.

The world outside the house was silent again into a black with fingers outstretched.

Only the old tree stood silently and blurry under the night, and the lost lamb was gone.

Time passes by one minute and one second.

It seems that this world is permanently isolated by the outside world, the sound and light of the outside world cannot be transmitted into this independent world, and all the strangeness of this world cannot be known by the outside world.

The moon gradually moved west.

The night was darker and darker, and the black blind man's forest was darker and darker, and the temperature difference between day and night was even greater. Even the strange sounds that could have been heard from time to time were lost.

It's as if everything is quiet.

This time only belongs to another more bizarre world.

Only the wooden house in the forest, still lit by light sources, seems to be a light source that attracts moths to the fire, attracting moths whose flames are not enough to burn their lives.

In the wooden house, there is still a lot of people talking, it seems that many people are gathering at the party, noisy, very lively.

The clock moves at one minute and one second.

One hour.

Two hours.

Under the thick night, the sound of shrubs and grass blades being turned was heard, and the sound was gradually approaching the direction of the wooden house.

Learn that Suso's voice is getting closer.

In the forest of the black blind man without moonlight, he couldn't reach his fingers and could not see everything in the distance.

Everything was pulled into the shadow of darkness.

Like ghosts and ghosts moving towards you with your fangs and claws.

The sound was getting closer and closer to the wooden house. It was within 100 meters of the wooden house. However, because of the lack of light in the night, I could not see what was coming.

Is it a beast?

Or another lost lamb?

Or is it something else weird?

It wasn't until within ten meters that the light from the wooden house flicked a little dark corners, reflecting the figure of a person.

This is another moth attracted by the light source ...

Founder looked at the noisy wooden house in front of him, and a ponder of thought appeared in his eyes.

During his journey, he searched the other two wooden houses in succession, and found nothing. The two wooden houses seemed to be overwhelmed by the weight of history and fell into the rubble of years.

This is currently the third wooden house mentioned by Gao Shu.

And as Gao Shuhua said, Gao Shu's paintings did not lie to him. Indeed, there were three roads under the dry well, and they all led to three wooden houses in the Heixiazi Forest.

This is the third log cabin and the only surviving log cabin.

At this time, Founder had only one person.

He came alone.

Did not bring the old **** stick.

The secret of him was inconvenient to be known by the old **** stick, so he continued to arrange it in Menqian Village.

Fang Zheng didn't worry about the safety of the old **** stick, such a big thing happened in Menqian Village, the whole house of Li's third house collapsed into ruins, and the villagers who were supposed to be sleeping had already been alarmed.

The village in front of the gate is busy now.

Therefore, Fang Zheng is not worried about the safety of the old **** stick, unless Gao Shuhua lurks back to Menqian Village, and then kills the old **** stick desperately, and kills all the witnesses around the old **** stick again.

Unless Gao Shuhua wants to be published the next day, and then enjoy a pair of silver bracelets, a pair of shackles on his feet, and a set of peanuts.

At the same time, the reason why Founder keeps the old **** stick ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to stay with Li and his wife and wife is also their intention to protect them. Fang Zheng always felt that the two of Li's and his wife must know something.

At this time, the closer the Founder was to the wooden house, the more clearly he could hear the lively vocals in the wooden house, but these sounds were mixed with thick local dialects, and the founder could not understand a sentence.

However, the dialects of these people all have a flat tongue.

It should be people from coastal provinces, that is, local people nearby.

As a native of the city, Founder's brows were inadvertently frowned, and he couldn't understand these dialects.

If Founder's eyes deliberately glanced at this strange and noisy wooden house at night, he looked calm and approached the wooden house.

Just when he was about to reach the wooden house, Founder suddenly gave a slight startle, and then squatted down to look at the ground under his feet. There was a string of fresh footprints on the ground.

It's a person's footprints. The footprints are still fresh, the footprints are clear, and the rolled mud still carries a little moisture, which is not completely dry.

Footprints came from the other direction and finally disappeared in front of the threshold.

Seems to have entered the cabin?

"Ok?"

Founder found that it was wrong, frowned, and there were obviously a few messy footprints in front of the threshold. The steps overlapped back and forth. It seemed that when the man walked to the threshold, he found something and wanted to return. At this time, the footprints have disappeared. .

Founder slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the noisy wooden house with bright lights in front of him.

"I accidentally lost my way in the woods and wanted to spend the night here. I wonder if I can stay overnight?"

"Excuse me, anyone?"

"If anyone, please squeak ..."

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