Chapter 43: The Devil

"What strange things happened in the camp last night?"

Li Dao's brows furrowed, he found that in the past two days, when he went out to the heavenly realm, some unusual things always happened in the camp, last time it was Wang Dalong and they bumped into a ghost on the mountain, this time I don't know what happened.

And it seems that this time the movement is much bigger than the last time, five or six large fires are raging, quite spectacular.

After a while, Li Dao came to the camp, and at close range, he could more deeply appreciate the dull and oppressive atmosphere.

More than a dozen armed policemen, each with a heavy expression at the moment, sat by the fire without saying a word, or went to find some combustibles to maintain the vigor of the fire.

Hundreds of surviving wounded were also lying or sitting around several large fires, their eyes blank, their expressions dazed, and silent, as if they had forgotten even the pain in their bodies.

The whole camp was lifeless, not a single person made a sound, as if it had lost its vigor and vitality, only the sound of the fire burning incessantly.

Seeing this scene, Li Dao became more and more puzzled, and he didn't know what happened, making them languishing like walking corpses one by one.

At this time, Wang Dalong saw Li Dao and walked over.

"Where did you run all night?" His voice was hoarse, stern with a hint of concern.

At this moment, the captain of the armed police no longer regained his previous fortitude and momentum, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was haggard, and his whole body was full of deep fatigue and powerlessness.

"Hehe, I found a comfortable place to sleep all night and just woke up. Captain Wang, what's going on? Li Dao laughed, pulled out the same rhetoric as yesterday, and then pointed to the fires, and asked curiously.

Hearing this question, Wang Dalong's body was stunned, his face was a little complicated, and he sighed after a while: "Alas, last night, we were attacked by ghosts, and these fires are used to defend against ghosts......"

"Ghosts? Over here? ”

Li Dao was shocked, in fact, he had vaguely guessed it before, but now after hearing about it, it still shocked him.

The former Heavenly King Dalong and them only met on the mountain, and those things actually came to the camp last night, and they seemed to have encountered it before he entered the heavenly realm yesterday.

This shows that those things don't stay still, they move around.

Li Dao's heart was heavy, and he asked Wang Dalong what happened yesterday and wanted to know the details.

Wang Dalong seemed to have been depressed all night, and he also wanted to talk to someone, so he leaned on a van next to him and said slowly with stunned eyes.

As Wang Dalong slowly spoke, Li Dao finally understood what was going on.

He was surprised to find that the ghost thing that Wang Dalong was attacking the camp was actually the strange cry he encountered in the wilderness yesterday.

At about eight o'clock last night, that strange whining cry suddenly appeared here, floating over the camp, as if coming from all directions, eerie and terrifying, and everyone heard it clearly.

The people were terrified and frightened, the survivors screamed and cried, and the armed policemen were numb in their scalps, holding submachine guns and aiming around, their palms sweating.

After a while, at last, the ghost appeared, a black shadow like ink, with a faint human figure in it, which could not be seen clearly in the night, and he screamed like a cry and laughter, and pounced on the weakened survivors.

The frightened screams of the survivors became even louder, and at this moment, more than a dozen armed policemen also fired wildly at the black shadow, and the gunshots were deafening, sending out tongues of fire and shooting out rows of metal barrages.

Then, the black shadow ghost thing retreated, but it seemed that it was only very afraid of the deafening sound of the submachine gun, and the dazzling tongue of fire, as for the bullet, it did not cause any damage to it.

But after that, it did not leave, and remained wandering in the distance, as if waiting for an opportunity to move.

At this time, an old man among the survivors suddenly shouted to Wang Dalong: Let him raise the fire quickly, ghosts are afraid of fire, and the bigger the fire, the better.

Wang Dalong did so, and immediately raised several large fires, surrounding everyone in the camp, and the black shadow, sure enough, was afraid of fire, and after seeing the vigorous firelight, the cry became more sharp, and it was farther away.

However, it seemed to be very unwilling, and still refused to leave, wandering in the distance, whining and whimpering, until the sky was dark, and then slowly disappeared.

And the people in the camp were nervous all night, which is why they are so sluggish and haggard now.

Wang Dalong said: "The old man who reminded me is from the countryside and knows a lot about the ghosts in folklore, according to him, when he was young, there were really ghosts, and there were quite a lot of them, but in recent years there have been a lot of them, and the reason is not too clear to him."

"And ghosts are also as rumored, there are many things to fear, afraid of fire, afraid of light, afraid of electricity, afraid of loud noises such as firecrackers, afraid of black dog blood and dog teeth, and peach wood and so on."

"Ghosts are divided into several types, one is the spirit ghost, the ghost with intelligence, with living memories, this kind of ghost is the weakest, generally not harmful, even if it harms people, it will make a big illness at most."

"The other is the fierce ghost, when the human being dies, it is possible to form with great grievances and resentments, and there is no spiritual wisdom before death, or there is little memory, it is also much more fierce than the ghost, and it can cause harm to the spirit of the living,"

"There is another kind of ghost, which is a powerful ghost, an extremely fierce ghost that can take the life of a living person, and it is generally only possible to form in a place where many people have died, and it is a place of extreme yin."

"That old man had heard that there was a more powerful demon, but he didn't know much about it."

"The old man who attacked the camp last night said that it was a powerful ghost, but although many people died on Wuyun Mountain, the feng shui was very good, and it was not a yin place, so it should not give birth to a powerful ghost, which is also where the old man was more confused."

In the end, Wang Dalong said happily: "The ghost has been able to hurt people's lives, but fortunately, the survivors were only a little frightened last night, and there were no casualties, I didn't see you all night before, and I thought you had an accident outside, and now that you are back, I will be relieved." ”

"Hey, sorry Captain, for worrying you."

Li Dao smiled embarrassedly, he was also a little scared at this moment, fortunately, when he met that ghost thing last night, it happened to pass through the cooldown time, otherwise the consequences would not be unimaginable.

It's a terrible ghost that can harm people's lives, and I don't know if the life spirit dew that can drive away evil spirits has any effect on it.

At the same time, Li Dao was also a little smacked, he didn't expect that there were so many kinds of ghosts in the legend.

He believed the old man's words, because the old director of the welfare home had also said something like that to him.

Originally, he thought that these were superstitions, but now that strange things have come one after another, he has to believe the old man's words.