At this time, Qiu Yan found that Xijiang had not put down the telescope, and his heart was strange, he hadn't seen it clearly for so long, but after a closer look, he found that Xijiang's hands were covered with beads of sweat, and his face was blue.

Qiu Yan couldn't help but be startled, and leaned over and asked. "What's wrong, sir?"

Xijiang put down the binoculars, a little strange, but shook his head with a dry laugh. "No, nothing. ”

But that expression was definitely not a 'nothing' expression, Qiu Yan took the telescope and looked in that direction again, but found that there was indeed nothing unusual. I was suspicious in my heart, but Li Mowu had already moved down from the tree, and he didn't have time to think about these at this moment, so he finally took a deep look at the distance, and followed the two of them to climb down.

Xijiang went down to the tree, his face had completely returned to normal, and he didn't know what was going on just now, but Qiu Yan found that Xijiang's eyes always peeked in that direction from time to time.

He didn't say it, and Qiu Yan didn't want to ask, and it was estimated that he might not be sure, so it was better to forget it than to ask it and make himself depressed, so as not to make this discordant team suspicious again. Everyone immediately packed their things, put on their backpacks, Xijiang corrected the direction, and immediately prepared to leave.

Just as he wanted to set off, Xijiang looked in that direction again, and suddenly stopped, and at this time, Li Mowu also noticed his strangeness. "What's the matter, old man?" Xijiang didn't say, raised his hand and pointed in that direction, and made a silent gesture.

Everyone stopped and looked at Xijiang with puzzlement, Li Mowu's eyes kept rolling in their sockets, but they suddenly heard a slight human voice in the forest in a certain direction around them, sparse and sparse, as if someone was whispering.

Because the forest was very quiet, the sound was extremely abrupt, Li Mowu's heart was beating like a big pole slamming the city gate, not only uneven, but also tight like a once, listening to it, I felt that this intermittent sound was like a male voice stammering something.

Everyone listened quietly, the sound was high and low, fluctuating, and it seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing through the bushes, but the surrounding branches and leaves were as steady, there was no wind at all, and what made several people feel cold was that the direction in which the sound came from was the direction of the corpse of the Miao Jiang people.

Li Mowu raised his heart to his throat, and his whole body was so nervous that he was like a string full of bows, and scolded in a low voice. "Your grandma, what kind of play is this, shouldn't that buddy borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul and sing to us. ”

Qiu Yan glanced at him, but when he looked around, the demon fog was filled, and the black shadows followed, it was a waste not to be haunted here.

Li Mowu leaned down and said side by side with Qiu Yan. "It's not a haunting, so who's talking?"

Qiu Yan remembered the person he saw last night, and said that it wasn't necessarily haunted, it was also possible that this guy was nearby, and everyone was already very close to Lejin's destination, and it would be reasonable if they met, but last night, that guy didn't make a sound, so he didn't know if he was a man or a woman.

There is another possibility, that is, Lejin is nearby, but this situation is really weird, Lejin shouldn't be so boring to make this kind of sound, I've encountered too many bizarre things before, at this juncture, Qiu Yan still naturally had an ominous premonition.

Qiu Yan didn't like this feeling very much, and said to everyone. "The moonlight here is bleak, and the ghost fog is filled, I think something must be happening, let's go quickly, I'm afraid we will suffer if we stay." After that, he asked Xijiang. "Sir, you've been calculating for so long, where are we going now?"

Xijiang's face turned pale, and he pointed in the direction where the voice came from. "The thing is, the direction we're going in is the direction of the tree. ”

Li Mowu was stunned for a moment and said. "Over there, old man, are you mistaken?"

"It's my grandson, and the last time I saw smoke was there before the fog started. ”

Suddenly, Qiu Yan didn't know what to say, and at this time, Li Mowu suddenly stood up and scolded. "His grandmother's! It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, people are blocking our road, deliberately not letting us have a good time, but we are not easy to mess with, let's go, let's find out, see what's going on, I want to see who dares to tease him martial master! Even if it's a ghost, I have to let him die again!" he stood up and went over.

Qiu Yan scolded secretly, and Xijiang immediately grabbed him and scolded in a low voice. "Don't go over, little bunny, listen carefully to what he's talking about?"

"What else can the lonely ghost say, it's not to return my life. ”

Xijiang told him not to talk nonsense, listen carefully, he was not joking with him.

What the voice was saying, Qiu Yan really didn't pay attention, the voice sounded just now, and the scalps of several people who were scared were numb, where did they still have the heart to listen to the specific content. And this voice is not loud, if it weren't for the quiet and unusual quietness of this forest, I'm afraid it would be ignored by a few people, and now I can't hear it clearly if I don't listen carefully, I just feel like it's a boy, with a very strange tone, I don't know what to say to myself.

When Xijiang spoke, Qiu Yan's attention was focused on this, and Xijiang signaled to hold his breath and listen carefully. The distance seems to be too far, the voice is sticky, but intermittent, even if you listen to it like this, you feel crying, and you feel like you're reading something, you really can't hear why, the only biggest feeling is that the tone is ambiguous.

"Could it be that someone is doing that in this forest?" Li Mowu listened for a while, sighed twice, and frowned.

This time it was not only Qiu Yan, but even Xijiang gave him a blank look, and slapped him with the butt of the gun to tell him not to talk nonsense, but at this time, the little third son, who was silent behind everyone, suddenly said. "How.. This voice sounds. It seems.. It's called Liang.. Qiu Yan.. ？”