C302 The Night the Desolate Mountains the Cries of Ghosts

Jue Wuchen spun around and landed on the ground. He immediately opened Yang Shihan's acupuncture points. "You can leave. "

"Ah?!" Yang Shihan was stunned. She looked at the darkness outside the cave in the blink of an eye.

"You can leave at dawn tomorrow. " She heard Jue Wuchen say again, "If you walk five miles west from here, you will be on the official road. "

"What are you doing? What do you mean? You want to let me go?" Yang Shihan really did not know what Jue Wuchen was trying to do, or what kind of tricks he was up to.

"Do you remember?" Jue Wuchen said as he walked quickly towards the cave entrance.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Shihan asked.

"To kill people. Don't follow me!" Jue Wuchen shouted and immediately stopped in his tracks. "Otherwise, I will kill you!" Before he finished his words, he dashed forward and disappeared into the endless night sky in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shihan was a little confused and did not know what to do now. The ground was covered with blood and Luo Ling's broken arms and legs were scattered around Yang Shihan. Yang Shihan froze on the spot and did not dare to move. Everything in front of her was pitch black. As for behind her, under the illumination of the flickering flame, it seemed very strange.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" It was very quiet all around except for the sound of flowing water.

" Dingdong! Dingdong! Dingdong! " The knocking made Yang Shihan shiver in fear. Yang Shihan only felt that her heart was stuck in her throat. She even found it difficult to breathe. Her entire body was trembling uncontrollably, especially her legs. Yang Shihan only felt that they were not her own. They were sore and soft. Yang Shihan tried her best to control her breathing. She tried her best not to think in that direction. She tried her best to calm herself down. . .

"Bang!" Without any warning, a loud sound suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Ya!" Yang Shihan was so scared that she screamed. Her legs went soft and she instantly fell to the ground.

"Blood!" There was also one of Luo Ling's arms. It was right in front of Yang Shihan's eyes, less than two feet away from her. Yang Shihan was shocked and almost fainted. She did not care much and rushed back to the cave in a flurry. She curled up beside the bonfire and breathed heavily.

In this wilderness, there should not be a lonely ghost, right? Besides, the cave was a humid and cold place, so it was easy for the Yin Qi to gather.

The more afraid one was, the easier it was to let one's imagination run wild. The more one's imagination ran wild, the more afraid one would be.

Right, there was also that Luo Ling and Yin Sha. Yang Shihan was thinking about whether they had died so miserably, would they have turned into malicious spirits? They had committed all kinds of evil deeds when they were alive, and after they died, would they become even more vicious? Thinking about this, Yang Shihan could not help but glance at the cave entrance a few more times.

Inexplicably, she felt a chill on her back. The fire behind her kept moving. Yang Shihan felt that there was something behind her a few times, but she did not dare to look back because she was afraid that she really saw something.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Another few loud sounds came from outside the cave. What was going on?

Yang Shihan quickly threw the firewood beside her hand onto the bonfire. It was not because it was cold, but because she kept hearing people say that ghosts were afraid of fire. . .

"Bang!" Another loud sound was heard. This time, the sound seemed to be even louder. Could it be that it was getting closer?

What should he do? What should he do? Yang Shihan looked around. A short knife? It was beside the fire. Yes, Yang Shihan rushed over to pick up the short knife and held it tightly in her hand.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Don't let your imagination run wild. " Yang Shihan muttered, "Yes, in this desolate mountain and forest, it is very normal to have some strange sounds. It is very normal. Yes, it might be the sound of the wind, the sound of water, or the rolling of stones. "

"Ah!" A blood-curdling scream was heard.

"Ah!" Yang Shihan also screamed. The knife in her hand fell to the ground in an instant. Yang Shihan once again curled up into a ball. Could it really be that thing? It was really that thing. . . It was clearly human voice. Could it really be a ghost, a soul reaping ghost?

"Ah!" Another blood-curdling scream.

"Ah!" Similarly, Yang Shihan still screamed. That scream seemed to have become louder. But Yang Shihan's scream suddenly became smaller. It was unknown whether it was because she was scared and became bolder, but Yang Shihan suddenly sat up straight and picked up the short knife. She raised it in front of her and stared at the hole.

Time passed minute by minute, but the strange sound outside the hole suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Yang Shihan could not help but take a deep breath and slowly put away the short knife.

Short knife? Yang Shihan was stunned and looked to the side. The short knife was there, and Jue Wuchen threw the long knife to the side. He said he was going to kill someone, but he did not bring any weapons with him. This. . .

Yang Shihan had always felt strange and inexplicable. From the moment Jue Wuchen told her to leave, she had felt that Jue Wuchen was very strange, but she couldn't say what was strange about it. Yang Shihan tried her best to calm herself down. She carefully recalled everything that had happened just now and wondered if she had missed out on something.

Tremble? Yes, when Jue Wuchen caught her, Yang Shihan clearly felt Jue Wuchen tremble, although it was not a big one. But it was very obvious that Yang Shihan remembered how she had kicked Jue Wuchen to the ground and then pressed his hand into the fire. She also remembered how he looked when she had bitten his wound. Why did he tremble? Yang Shihan thought about it.

Also, ever since Jue Wuchen caught her and left the cave, his right hand had been tightly clenched. His fingers had never been opened. Yang Shihan was sure because Yang Shihan had felt that something was wrong at that time. She had been paying attention to the things in his hand.

"Ah!" Yang Shihan recalled that scream and it sounded like Jue Wuchen's voice.

Could it be that Jue Wuchen had fallen into Yin Sha's trap?

Yang Shihan looked at the hole again and thought for a long time. Then she held the short knife in one hand and took out a piece of firewood from the bonfire with the other. She slowly stood up.

Step by step, she moved towards the hole.

Looking at those broken arms and legs, Yang Shihan's heart seemed to jump to her throat again.

It was still pitch black outside the cave. . . For some reason, there was a cool breeze and a feeling of fear instantly rushed into her heart. Yang Shihan was unable to move her feet.

A moment later. . . Yang Shihan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She lifted the wooden stick and walked out of the cave step by step with the help of the weak flame on the stick.

Actually, it was not that scary. Yang Shihan comforted herself. Yes. There was no such thing as a ghost in this world. Don't scare yourself. Besides, she had never done anything wrong in her life. In the middle of the night, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door.

"Oh ~" A long hiss cut through the silent night sky.

Yang Shihan was shocked. At the same time, she seemed to have tripped on something. She staggered and almost fell to the ground. Yang Shihan could not help but lower her head and at the same time, she slowly lowered the fire stick.

"Ah!" There was a scream. Yang Shihan was so scared that she stumbled and fell to the ground. Was it. . . Was it Yin Sha? Her eyes were wide open as she stared at herself. The fire stick in her hand was instantly thrown to the side. Yang Shihan also rolled and rolled as she jumped back more than 3 meters.