The deep mountains are uninhabited, and suddenly there is a lot of noise;

Women and children cry sadly, pigs and sheep cry joyfully.

Hear about things around you, and see no heresy;

Let you be a hero, and you will be paralyzed by fright.

Zheng Eun looked for a winding path and walked back. It is said to be a trail, but in fact it is nothing more than a gap in the bushes, with shrubs and foliage above and knee-deep weeds and leaves below. The shrubs hide the next step, and the weeds cover the bumps on the ground, which can be said to be difficult and dangerous every step. Zheng En didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, just pulled the branch and walked forward.

The mountains are getting taller and the trees are getting denser. He climbed a hill and walked into a pine forest. The hugging pine trees are densely surging up to the sky, blocking the sunlight and making people feel gloomy and cold. He had just been oiled by the scorching sun on the top of the mountain, and when he arrived here, he couldn't help but shiver and get goosebumps.

The more he rested, the colder it became, he didn't dare to stop, he observed in the forest for a while, and picked a gap that was more like a dot road and touched it.

It was getting dark, and the further you walked, the more treacherous it became. The dense woods are like a dry well and unfathomable, and the strange rocks beside the road, under the messy plants, in the mottled shadows of the trees, are like wolves, like tigers, like dragons, like bears running. Jung Eun felt like he had stepped into the maw of a troll, and his heart couldn't help but slip out.

Not far away, a squirrel jumped up the tree in horror, and suddenly a long green snake swam into the grass.

"Bang", "bang", "flutter", and there is always a slight sound behind him, as if something is following.

Zheng Enzheng was scared in his heart, "Woo wow, woo wow", and there was a cry like a little doll not far away.

He was startled and stopped.

Except for the rustle of the leaves shaken by the mountain wind and the occasional insect chirp or two, there was no other sound.

"How can there be a doll crying in the mountains? Who would run here and throw the doll away? No way, I must have heard it wrong!"

Zheng Eun started and walked, walking and walking, and the cry of "woo wow woo wow" rang out again. This time it was not an illusion, there was really a doll crying, and the sound was getting closer and closer, more and more urgent.

Zheng En stopped and stood still, listening intently, the crying was gone, and when he started and walked, the voice sounded again.

"Could it really be that someone lost the doll? In this deep mountain and old forest, it will be eaten by wild things in a short time?" Zheng En was full of doubts, and followed the cry to look for it, but after searching for a long time, he found nothing.

He was just about to turn around and walk forward again, when the cry of "Woo woo, wow wow" suddenly began again, not only as if it was getting closer, as if it was close to his back, but also that the voice changed its tone, like the hoarse cry of a doll, and like the sad whimper of a grown woman.

I felt the sound close, but when I turned to look for it, there was nothing.

Zheng En couldn't help but shudder, and his hair stood up slightly.

He had heard a lot of stories from his co-workers about the obstacles, and all of them came to mind for a while.

A worker said that he was walking at night one day, and he saw that his village was not far away, but he couldn't walk anywhere, and the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower. He crossed ditches, climbed hills, went to grass nests, and drilled thorn forests, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. When he walked to Tianming, Fang found that he had been circling around a cemetery, and the wild grass around the cemetery had been trampled into a path by him.

He also heard from a co-worker that a man had walked to the edge of a ditch at night and heard someone calling out to him. He looked around, but there was no one at all, so he was so frightened that he ran away. He saw that it was a bright avenue, and when he stepped on it, he was planted in the water—

These stories popped into his mind, intensifying the feeling of horror.

"I'm bitter, wow, wow—my husband, ahh

The voice was very close, like a woman being choked by the neck, like a man pinching his throat and joking with him, and a bit like the strange cry of an unknown beast. A feeling of terror instantly enveloped him, giving him goosebumps all over his body.

According to the workers, the man had three handfuls of masculine fire on his head, hidden in three hairs, and when he encountered a demon or a monster, he pushed it three times on his forehead with his hand, and the fire ignited. Zheng Eun subconsciously pushed his hand on his forehead three times, but it didn't work at all, and the terrifying cry not only rang out again, but also increased the eerie tone even more than the last time.

He didn't dare to look for it anymore, but subconsciously he couldn't help but look at it with his eyes.

A gray head poked out from behind a bush. The head looked like a human head, but it had no nose, no eyes, no hair, just a ball floating from side to side among the branches and leaves, floating up and down, as if it were swinging and dancing.

Not a hallucination, he saw it clearly.

In a panic, Zheng En picked up a stone without thinking and smashed it hard, and at the same time roared with enough dantian qi, "cough cough cough cough-"

"Moo-woo-woo, woo-hoo-"

It's even weirder, the response is the cow barking, the dog barking and the rooster barking!

Zheng En shouted a few more times, "Cough cough - ah, ah, ah

"Moo-woo-cluck-"

It seemed that there was a village very close, but Zheng Eun climbed a big rock and looked around, but found nothing but the eerie forest mang, and the whining and roaring sound of pine waves.

Zheng En only felt that the wind around him was miserable, and the mountains, rocks, forests and trees had all turned into ghosts.

"I really ran into a ghost obstacle!"

Jung Eun affirmed, and his fear was alleviated.

"Ghosts are invisible and invisible, as light as qi, as fast as the wind, and changeable, when encountering ghosts, you must be calm, and it is not okay to run in a panic. Fuck his grandmother, damn the bird up. He ate Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu has become a ghost just like him, what is there to be afraid of? Lao Tzu just sits here and stares and waits to see what kind of ghost he is, how many tricks he has, how capable he is, and what he can do to Lao Tzu!"

Zheng Eun's heart to fight to the death with the ghost has been decided, and the anti-feeling is extremely relaxed. He sat on a mountain rock with a big grin, and said as if singing a song to the reckless forest sea: "Hungry ghosts, supporting dead ghosts, hanging ghosts, drowning ghosts, decapitated ghosts, big-headed ghosts, big-faced ghosts, long-tongued ghosts, rope-picking ghosts—all come, come on, Lao Tzu is waiting to play with you!"

Strange, Zheng En shouted like this, the ghost sound disappeared, the ghost shadow disappeared, and there was no movement in the valley, and there was no strange phenomenon.

He laughed, turned around, and was about to walk forward, when the cry behind him came again: "Banga, melon, wait for senior brother!"

It's the voice of a lazy bug, and it's very clear.

Ghosts will change and imitate all kinds of sounds, Zheng En has a number in his heart, but he actually imitated his junior brother who has been with him day and night for more than two years, and it sounded the same as the real thing, which still surprised him.

If you want to know what happened, please see the next episode: Devils are difficult.