Chapter 285: The Evil Ghost Is Coming
This county town is not big, just at the junction of mountains and plains, to the north to the west is the vast plain, southeast is the majestic Zhangbai Mountains.
Surrounded by hills on the side away from the mountains, it is also a transition from Zhangbaishan to the plain, Xianchi County is close to Zhangbaishan, although the altitude is not high, but it also maintains a low temperature environment all year round.
Xianchi County is a very strange place, and it has a climate that does not match its geographical location.
The climate of the Zhangbai Mountains is the continental alpine climate, which is somewhat similar to the Wuzhou area, characterized by long winters and short summers, long nights and short days, and the beginning of the autumn season every year, severe cold and snow will come, and in less than half a month, white will become the main color inside and outside the mountains.
However, Xianchi County is an exception, whether it is spring, summer or autumn and winter, the county is always full of greenery, as if infinite vitality gushes out of the ground, making this small place the same all seasons.
Take the strange heavy snow at the beginning of the year as an example, during the period of dark clouds, the animals died, the plants withered, and the extremely cold waterfall that took the vitality from thousands of living beings also covered Xianchi County, but there seems to be some kind of magical guardian power, and the disasters brought by the extremely cold waterfall are not exaggerated as imagined, and after the extreme cold waterfall retreated, Xianchi County also quickly recovered its former scenery.
Even though the alien demon is extremely strong, who would have thought that there is such a peaceful region in the world, and even the power of the alien demon cannot penetrate.
Chapter 19 peaks towering around the Tianchi, like a warrior protecting the pure pool water, never look down, looking at the past from Xianchi County, the mountains overlap, and there is a silent mountain pass in the mist, that is where the Tianchi is located.
As the evening breeze blows, the night falls early, and Xianchi County, which is not yet six o'clock, ushers in a clear starry night.
The brilliant stars adorn the sky like a dream, and the fog of Zhangbai Mountain is heavy, like a fairyland.
"It's really weird, I saw it clearly that day, why is there no more?"
On the side of the clean street, Zhao Xiaowu carried a plastic bottle and staggered eastward, saying something in his mouth.
Just came from the tavern, Zhao Xiaowu, who had a pungent smell, obviously had drunk enough wine, and he didn't forget to take a few catties home when he left.
"What do you mean by 'walking drunk at night and bumping into a ghost halfway'? Hmph, Zhang Er, that guy laughed at me for being drunk and hallucinating, I didn't understand anything, hiccup...... This is called fairy fate, do you know? The fairy light on the pond that day is also something that ordinary people like you can see? Uncle Ben can still lie and lie to you? Zhao Xiaowu hiccuped while stepping on the loose floor tiles on the pavement, scolding dissatisfiedly.
Probably because the wine came up, just standing and walking also made Zhao Xiaowu unbearable, he had to stop under the street lamp on the side of the street, holding the lamp pole with one hand for a moment of rest.
Xianchi County is adjacent to Zhangbai Mountain in the east, and it is also the coldest and coldest place, and there will be no more people left behind than in other places in the county, but fortunately, the supply of resources has not been interrupted, and there is not much difference.
The street lights are dimly lit, and the view from the top of the head can barely be brightened, but the street is too deserted, which makes people feel creepy.
Zhao Xiaowu shook his feet, and after feeling his legs trembling, he realized that he had drunk too much, and even felt a little dizzy, so he beat his head hard to make himself sober.
Call......
It seemed that a cold wind poured into Zhao Xiaowu's collar, and the piercing feeling made him wake up instantly.
As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous, and Zhao Xiaowu also calls himself an "uncle" who is not afraid of heaven and earth on weekdays, but he is just walking at night, and there should be no pressure, but today, it is an exception......
There was a yin wind blowing on the cold street, and he had already walked the road countless times, and he became a little strange in Zhao Xiaowu's eyes, at this time he was more sober than ever, and an inexplicable emotion lingered, making his hairs stand on end.
Zhao Xiaowu didn't realize that he was fearful for no reason, so he instinctively raised his head and looked ahead.
The east end of the street was empty, like a dead land, Rao is Zhao Xiaowu's eyes widened, and he didn't see anything unusual, just after Zhao Xiaowu nervously made a swallowing motion, he turned his head and looked in the direction he came......
The long street is as far away as a lost road, not a little like the world, it is what Zhao Xiaowu is afraid of, what will come there, where the last street lamp can't shine, at the end of the dim light of this street lamp, a vague shadow came from the darkness with teeth and claws.
The deserted streets, the strange figures in the middle of the night, all kinds of conditions come together, like the beginning of some terrible event......
Zhao Xiaowu reluctantly suppressed the urge to kneel tremblingly, and stared at the west end of the street without blinking, in the direction where the figure was.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
For some reason, Zhao Xiaowu, who was still far away, obviously didn't hear the footsteps, but as the figure approached, his brain made up such a sound.
This figure from far and near, the whole body is pitch black, exaggerated wearing a cloak, and even the face cannot be seen, which is very in line with the character shape of the horror villain.
One step, one step, one step at a time! When the pitch-black figure was about to pass across the street, Zhao Xiaowu, who was so frightened that he lowered his head, finally couldn't resist his curiosity and glanced sideways......
This look almost scared Zhao Xiaowu's heart out!
The black cloak was stirred by the wind, and under the dim light, the side face of the strange man was reflected in Zhao Xiaowu's eyes.
The cyan eyes shone with a strange demonic light, and the strange lines on his face were like demonic spells!
Zhao Xiaowu's spirit collapsed at this moment, and the heavy plastic wine bottle fell from his hand, and it fell to the road with a "bang".
"Ahh There are ghosts! Help ......"
The terrible scream resounded throughout Xianchi County, Zhao Xiaowu, who looked like crazy, suddenly became angry, snot and tears flowed down together, and his hands and feet ran towards the house desperately, and he didn't care about the wine that fell, like being asked for his life by a ghost, he didn't have the courage to look back again.
It's a pity that at this moment, the few people in Xianchi County have turned off the lights and fallen asleep, even if they heard strange noises, they didn't dare to come out to find out.
It didn't take long for the long street, which runs through the east and west, to relapse into a deathly silence, a no-man's land after dark.
Alas......
With a long sigh, the "monster" that scared Zhao Xiaowu away stopped under the street lamp.
Perhaps concerned about the gaze of others, his arm reached out from the pure black cloak and touched his face......
In the dim light, this man's arms were also the same as his face, with dense blue lines of different shades of color, which were very tight.
All kinds of characteristics together illustrate one thing, the person who is now standing on the street of Xianchi County in the middle of the night is Xiao Mozhu himself.