Chapter 116: The Only Survivor

This...... What about the alleys? I looked at the wall in front of me dumbfounded, goosebumps instantly rose all over my body, and I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me.

We had only stepped out of that alley with our front feet, but why had it become a wall now?

Where did that little alley go?

Is it a mechanism? Rather unconvinced, I pounced on it and slammed it against the wall, but my hand hurt.

This wall, turned out to be real, and it wasn't something like a trick......

Grunt...... I swallowed and foamed, and the whole person subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the wall in front of me in disbelief, not knowing what to say.

"Deshui, don't look at it, this place is too evil, let's go back and rest quickly, and then start to inquire about the news in the afternoon, find people, and after understanding the situation, retreat quickly."

Hearing Qin Baixue's words, I also nodded, now, the impact of this Black Wind Mountain on me is really a bit big.

I originally thought that Shuixin Village was evil enough, but I didn't expect that this Black Wind Mountain would be so strong.

It's a bit unbelievable that the road that was still in front of you just now can disappear right under your nose.

After looking at the wall for a while, it was true that I didn't see any tricks, and then Qin Baixue and I quickly turned our heads and wanted to go back, and this time I turned around, I found another problem.

We're back now, and the shops we've inquired about are now in front of us.

On the contrary, the street we saw last night, full of words that I don't know which way, disappeared without a trace.

This...... Looking at everything in front of me, I felt both real and fake.

But judging from the path that the old brother took us on, this street is not the same as the one last night.

Although the length of these two streets is exactly the same, judging from the small alley, these two streets should be parallel.

However, these two streets are definitely not parallel in the conventional sense, but seem to exist in two worlds.

As I walked back, I told Qin Baixue what I thought, and she agreed with it.

"You're right, I also feel like this, if we look for that street from here, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it even if we turn the sky upside down, and the only way to enter that street is like, it's only that Black Wind Mountain."

Well! I agreed, and I thought so in my heart.

After all, last night, Qin Baixue and I were on the road of the Black Wind Mountain, so we strayed into that street.

And now, the Black Wind Mountain is gone, so the two of us can't find our way back.

Yes, it must be like this, and it can only be like this!

It seems that the key point of all these evil things lies in the Black Wind Mountain floating in the air.

After all, this ghostly thing, after staring at it for a while, you won't even notice the loss of time.

And the reason why this Black Wind Mountain can make so many evil things is probably because of this ability, right?

Qin Baixue and I discussed the possibility of this Black Wind Mountain Street Town as we walked towards the inn.

But when the two of us arrived at the door of the inn, we were frightened by the battle of the inn.

Because this inn that looked quite quaint yesterday is now hung with a white flag at the door, isn't this something that only exists when people are dead?

Could it be that Qin Baixue and I didn't return this night, and someone died in the inn?

We looked at each other, and then we walked into the inn with a frown, and the layout of the inn shocked me even more than when I first saw it.

Because inside the inn, there is really a small mourning hall, and on top of this mourning hall is actually the tablet between me and Qin Baixue!

In other words, this funeral is actually for me and Qin Baixue!?

Seeing this scene, Qin Baixue and I were dumbfounded, looking at each other in a daze, not thinking, how did the two of us become dead people? Did you touch on some taboo?

Or rather, the two of us are still ...... Is it considered a living person?

The shopkeeper didn't notice that the two of us were back, and they were burning paper there, and while burning paper, they were still chattering.

"The two of you are young, you suffered this misfortune, it's really God's eyes, but we can't help it, it's really unspeakable, the two of you are over there, but don't blame us, they are all hard-working people......"

Well? Hearing the words of the shopkeeper, I then felt that something was wrong, what is it called, there is something unspeakable?

And let the two of us go over there, don't blame them? There's something going on here!

I quietly grabbed Qin Baixue's little hand, motioned for her to be quiet, and followed me.

Qin Baixue, this girl is also smart, she immediately understood what I meant, and she showed a wicked smile, so she walked lightly with me to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper may have been talking to himself too intently, so he didn't notice the two of us, and I didn't say politely to him, trying to use a dead man's tone from behind him.

"I died so miserably, I died so miserably! You hurt me, you hurt me! ”

My voice directly frightened the shopkeeper to jump up, and even kicked over the brazier that burned paper, and when I turned around and saw that it was the two of us, I directly hugged the pillar and howled.

"Two spare your life, two spare your life, I, I really didn't mean to hide it from you, you, don't look for me."

"You still want to deny it! It's all because of you, if it weren't for you, we'd be here! ”

As soon as the shopkeeper's words fell, Qin Baixue's sharp and piercing voice suddenly sounded, and I was trembling when I heard it.

Even this resentful voice, let alone a living person, is a ghost, and I am afraid that it will have to be frightened.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper was so flustered that he didn't notice that the two of us were alive, and he was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, and shouted at us while hiding back.

"No, don't look for me, it's really not me, there is a taboo in the town, that is, you are not allowed to tell any outsiders, about the secrets of Black Wind Mountain, everything is left to fate, so, you really don't blame me for your death, don't look for me, don't look for me......"

Well? The words of the shopkeeper immediately aroused the curiosity of me and Qin Baixue, and sure enough, the residents of this street town have secrets hidden from us outsiders.

But why, that old brother can tell us these things without any scruples?

Thinking of this, I decided to cheat the shopkeeper and see if I could ask something.

"I don't believe it, the ghost messenger told me that there is a person in Black Wind Mountain who can tell everything that cannot be said, only by finding him, can we eliminate our resentment, you lie to me, I will take you together, go together!"

I threatened the shopkeeper like this, and then he said it.

"Yes, yes, I didn't lie to you, yes, but only one person can say these things, because he is the only one who came back alive from Black Wind Mountain, just 465, I didn't lie to you, don't take me, don't take me ......"

The only one who came back alive from Blackwind Mountain? No wonder this shopkeeper is so sure that Qin Baixue and I are dead, it seems that there were many people who have never returned.

After getting the news I wanted, I dragged Qin Baixue out of the store directly, and as soon as I walked out two steps, Qin Baixue couldn't help laughing, and patted me on the shoulder while laughing.

"Deshui, why didn't I see you wilting so badly? That kid is about to pee scared by you. ”

"Isn't this a special situation, okay, don't worry about that, hurry up and drive, let's go, No. 465 hides the secret we want."

The two of us got into the car excitedly, and I was quite happy in my heart.

This resident of No. 465 is the only one who has returned alive from Black Wind Mountain, that is to say, the real secret of Black Wind Mountain, he should know everything.

And Black Wind Mountain still hides the secret of the embroidered shoes.

Therefore, as long as we can master the entry and exit methods of Heifeng Mountain, we can rest assured that we can investigate the matter of this embroidered shoe in Heifeng Mountain, how can this result make me unhappy.

Originally, I came with the intention of inquiring about the old things of the haunted house, but I didn't expect it, but I learned about the embroidered shoes.

Anyway, it's all terrible things, and it's all appropriate for me to solve that one thing first.

Not only me, Qin Baixue was also in a good mood, driving the car, asking and inquiring all the way, and finally found this so-called No. 465 - a rather small courtyard.

"This is it, you stand back, I'll knock on the door, and if there's any problem, I'll run to the car as soon as possible."

After I gave Qin Baixue some advice, I stepped forward, knocked on the door carefully, and then immediately distanced myself.

And with my knock on the door, a lazy voice immediately came from the courtyard.

"Who, come to my door in broad daylight, how much do you want to open it? Wait. ”

The man muttered as he opened the door for us.

And as soon as this door opened, both the people inside and me were stunned.

Because this person who opened the door for me is the big brother who saved me and Qin Baixue yesterday!

Unexpectedly, the only person who came back from Black Wind Mountain turned out to be him!

"Huh? How about the two of you? How did you find here? It's really ghostly......"

When the old man saw the two of us, he sighed helplessly, beckoned and motioned for the two of us to go in.

I smiled and nodded, and raised my leg to head inside.

It was Qin Baixue, who saw that he was the only one who came back alive, and then he couldn't hold it back, and rushed up with an arrow step, and grabbed the arm of the big brother.

"Brother, you're the only one in Black Wind Mountain who came back alive, right? Can you tell us what the hell is going on? ”

"Alas, why, I finally got you out of the ghost street, and you plan to go back and die?"

What? Haunted streets?