The shroud was just the size to completely cover his body, but the chill almost froze his whole body.

Auditory hallucinations appeared in his ears, like the wails of countless people before they died, the reluctance to give up life, the resentment and resentment of the dead, and the endless evil thoughts.

The shroud left some gaps for air circulation, after all, Wang Ting was still breathing, although he didn't know if he would suffocate after becoming a ghost hunter, but this kind of thing should not be tried lightly.

Wang Ting was lying in the cold and muddy grass, and it was uncomfortable to have some dead grass and mud under him, but for the sake of his own life, he could only endure it, and now this Linmen Village was a gathering place for ghosts.

The level of terror is too high to be beyond his capabilities.

Wang Ting was almost frozen under the shroud, and in the dark environment, there was only the sound of his own breathing slowing down many times, and the silence outside was a little terrifying, and there was no sound at all.

There was a look of horror on his face, and the hallucinations in his ears had disappeared, but if there was no good solution, the situation would not improve for a long time, and the consequences would be difficult to say.

I turned on my phone and glanced at the time, which clearly showed that it was 11:15 at night.

At this time of year, the village is pitch black, with no starlight and no lights.

The storm came and went faster! The torrential rain barely lasted more than an hour before it completely stopped.

There was an eerie dead silence around him, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath of a living person at all, and anyone would be horrified to stay in such a place, let alone that there was a real ghost in the village.

Wang Ting was suddenly glad that he had brought the shroud before coming this time, otherwise he would have been able to get a boxed lunch just now.

It must be stable in the early stage, wave again in the middle stage, and close your eyes in the later stage!

There is no big mistake in being careful, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years! That's right.

However, you can't hide here for a lifetime, although there are some dry food and water in the backpack under you, but it can only last for a day or two at most, if there is no turnaround during this time, then you can only go out and fight.

I don't know how long it took, but the long period of peace and quiet made him feel more relaxed, and after making sure that the ghost under the shroud would not find him, he adjusted his body slightly.

The time came at one o'clock in the morning, and Wang Ting had been in this position for more than two hours.

The discomfort in his back was a little unbearable for him, and just as he was about to change positions, there was a clear sound of footsteps outside.

From far to near, direction... It seemed to come from the village, and the footsteps fell to the ground and stepped on the mud.

Who will it be!

Wang Ting, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes suddenly, and his face began to be suspicious.

Ghost...... Did you finally find this place???

Is it really a ghost? Or is it someone else? Ma Li, Peng Qiang is dead.

Ding Xuan fell into the hands of that ghost, and the chances of survival were not great.

So... What about Li Jianguo?

Wang Ting woke up suddenly, Ding Xuan and Li Jianguo had been together before, so since the former had fallen into the hands of ghosts, where was Li Jianguo? Is he dead or escaped?

Footsteps are getting closer.

Wang Ting's heart was highly nervous, and he even had the urge to lift the shroud covering his body and take a look outside.

Clear footsteps came out of the body bag.

From far to near, he gradually approached the place where Wang Ting was.

After being in this strange tranquility for a long time, the sudden sound of footsteps meant something Wang Ting knew very well in his heart.

Although I want to think that the curiosity in my heart is almost uncontrollable, I want to see if the footsteps outside are human or ghost.

But the risk is too great, Wang Ting has not dared to act, and curiosity kills the cat.

As many as hundreds of horror films, his experience has long been honed.

Disasters do not follow the group, and terror does not leave alone.

But now that you're alone, don't let your curiosity take control of you and die.

He was not afraid of the villagers who resembled starving ghosts, nor the chained ghosts in this village, the only thing he was afraid of was the evil ghost that suddenly crawled on top of him before.

There is a high probability that Ding Xuan has died, and Li Jianguo is missing, and his whereabouts are unknown or he may also be dead.

What level of horror is it that one enemy and two can cause one death and one missing in such a short period of time to kill Ding Xuan and Li Jianguo!

Wang Ting couldn't judge the strength of that ghost, and the only way to get the news was to imagine through what happened to the two of them, this ghost was definitely not something he could solve.

"The footsteps outside, is it the missing Li Jianguo, or is that hideous ghost looking for him!"

Wang Ting's heart sank, and he was a little nervous.

Where he lay was a field overgrown with corn stalks and weeds half a man high.

In addition, the sky is so dark now, almost to the extent that he can't see his fingers, even ordinary people with flashlights can't easily spot him at this time.

But ghosts don't just rely on their eyes to find people, maybe they have their own unique methods.

Smell, perception, or more bizarre mental power? Wang Ting didn't know.

He wasn't sure he wouldn't be found by the ghost, he was lying here as a gamble, and the stake was his life.

The footsteps were approaching again, and it was even possible to tell that the ghost should be less than five meters away from him.

It's almost next to it.

I didn't hear any breathing, so the chances of being a person were not very good.

Wang Ting was secretly anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest, even if the ghost was lying on his body at this time, he couldn't move.

Since Ji Yuan said that this shroud can hide its own aura and evade the past under the tracking of ghosts, it must have been tested.

But she didn't say what level of ghosts she could dodge.

If you can't avoid this terrifying ghost, then I'm afraid I'll have to confess here today.

The ghost qi in the body has begun to turn left, circulating everywhere, and it can be ghostized at any time, even if the ability to use the ghost object frequently will increase the time for the ghost to recover, but this is not the time to worry about the revival of the ghost, and now it can't stand it.

"Da, da, da!"

The sound of footsteps came from the direction of Wang Ting's feet, and it was very close to him.

Wang Ting's heart sank little by little.

But the footsteps did not stop, they continued to walk, and soon crossed Wang Ting's side and walked to the position of his head.

Suddenly, the footsteps disappeared, Wang Ting's face changed, he could feel that the things outside were standing beside him, and the distance was not even half a meter!

"Have you been discovered?"

Wang Ting began to sweat all over his body and held his breath.

If he is discovered, then the chance of him dying here is nine out of ten!

What the hell is out there, is it Li Jianguo? or that terrifying ghost.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes......

Wang Ting only knew that the time had passed for a long time, but he didn't calculate the specific time, at this time, he didn't even dare to make any abnormal movements, and his body lay motionless in the cold mud and weeds, for fear of making any slight sound and attracting the attention of things outside.

Finally, half an hour passed!

The expression on Wang Ting's face under the shroud had stiffened, and a voice came from outside again.

The footsteps sounded, and it didn't notice itself? The footsteps didn't stop, the thing turned in a different direction, and went back the way it came.

Ghost, leaving.

Hearing the footsteps fading away, he breathed a sigh of relief, gently raised his hand and rubbed the sweat that flowed into his eyes, and then he was relieved.

This shroud is really useful! Wang Ting was excited, after dodging this time, he had already determined that this shroud could really hide from ghosts, as long as he didn't get out of this shroud, the ghost wouldn't find himself.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more at ease.

This is very important, very important! He was saved from his mortal life, and without this shroud, he would have died.

After being happy, he frowned again, although this shroud can hide from the pursuit of the ghosts, but if this ghost snake has always existed, it is impossible for him to find the way out, then he will always be trapped here!

Wang Ting is using his mind to spin rapidly, but he is really not a person who can eat completely by his brain, and there is no good way to think about it, in fact, if you think about it carefully, there are actually two roads in front of you.

One, lift the shroud from his body and flee in the direction of the outside of the village to see if he can find his way out.

Second, I still lifted the shroud on my body and turned around to fight with that terrifying ghost!

After thinking about it, Wang Ting closed his eyes and put his hands down, or he didn't know what to do.

Running outside might attract that ghost again, and there won't be time to put on the shroud?

Go back to the village and fight that terrible ghost? Forget it, it's better to die than to live.

I haven't thought about it that much.

Let's wait and see, although the waiting time is difficult, it is much better than facing the ghosts, plus the missing Li Jianguo may come up with a surprise for himself.

Unconsciously, Wang Ting had survived a day in the shroud.

The time on my phone came to nine o'clock in the morning.

When he woke up, he glanced at his phone, and he didn't know when he fell asleep last night, but fortunately he didn't have the habit of snoring, grinding his teeth, farting and talking in his sleep.

Ever since that footstep appeared once, there had been no movement around.

Wang Ting gently lifted a corner of the shroud and looked outside, dark, incomparably dark.

This time, even in the daytime, it was still pitch black outside, and it was clear that this ghost's ghost was far more ghostly than the previous one.

No matter what, Wang Ting didn't want to endure this kind of waiting anymore, so he opened his backpack and took out the canned beef inside.

Boom.

Wang Ting cautiously opened the lid and made a slight noise.

The sound was not loud, but as the sound came out, Wang Ting's body stiffened for a moment, and his eyes looked around, for fear that the powerful ghost would suddenly appear and kill himself.

Two minutes passed, and there was no movement around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, filled all the canned beef into his stomach in a few bites, and then lay back, reached out and pulled the shroud and covered himself again, and continued to pretend to be dead in one go.

It was pitch black outside, and it was impossible to see clearly, and terror continued to envelop the village.

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