Looking ahead, there was a black hole in front of me, I don't know how deep it was, I don't know what it was, and suddenly, there was a creak in front of me, like the sound of someone stepping on a branch and breaking it.

Then, a few "whimpering" sounds came from the depths of the cave, and then they rang out a few times, and then disappeared.

The sound was very strange, not like a cry, not like someone was playing a prank, but like in a TV series, someone was covering their mouths and desperately trying to make a sound with their throat.

I didn't dare to move, I squatted there and pricked up my ears to listen, and the sound sounded again, and now I could hear it clearly, it was like someone had cut my throat, desperately trying to scream, but I couldn't make a sound, a very desperate whimper.

My throat is also a little tight, who is this person?! Is he a human or a ghost?!

I took a deep breath and whispered, "Zhong Bai, is that you?" ”

The sound stopped abruptly, and I waited quietly for a while, but there was no sound at all.

I felt a little strange and curious, and I held a torch and wanted to walk along the waste wood on the edge of the cave to have a look, but after a few steps, suddenly a cold wind blew from the cave in front of me, and sparks jumped wildly, which startled me.

Wind? How could such a closed abandoned mine be windy?

Not daring to go any further, I held the torch tightly in my hand, and I shouted in a low voice: "Who?!" Who's where?! ”

It's okay not to open my mouth, but when I open my mouth, the voice is trembling and soft, and there is a crying tone, even I feel timid, but fortunately, the cave in front of me is quiet, and there is no calm.

I calmed down, shook my torch as if in protest, and shouted, "Is there anyone?!" Who's over there?! ”596

The sound was normal, and there was still no sound over there, not even the gusts of cold wind.

Shaking his head, thinking that he was really too sensitive, he was all scaring himself, he almost scared his life just now, if Zhong Bai was here, he would definitely come out.

Thinking of Zhong Bai, I sighed again, but I was on guard for a moment, because at this time I thought of the old lame man Tan saying that the ghost mist came out of the cave.

A little girl appears in the cave.

My head is a little messy, and I think to myself that the cave that Old Cripple Tan said, shouldn't it be this?

But I didn't move for a long time, and I didn't act rashly, I roasted the fire, and inadvertently looked at the ground next to me, and my cold sweat came down all of a sudden.

The fire was blazing, reflecting my shadow in the ground, a crouching figure, but next to my shadow, there was another shadow, shaped like bending over, stretching its neck to look at me.

What is this?!

The shadow's posture was very strange, his body was as thin as a hemp rod, his waist was hunched, and his neck was stretched so long that it almost looked like it was about to break, not at all like a living person.

The shadow was really behind me, and I was startled, and I wanted to turn around, but I didn't dare, for fear that as soon as I turned around, I saw a hanged ghost standing behind me, looking straight at me.

However, I always felt cold swishing behind my back, cold sweat was running down my neck, holding the fire stick in my hand, trembling so much, I finally gritted my teeth, and turned around suddenly.

The fire was shining brightly, and behind me was a brick wall and wood, and there was not even a single figure, let alone a hanged ghost.