Chapter 3: Mass graves

Standing among the barren grass and rocks, Xing Yi looked dazed, He seemed to be caught in a silent world, treacherous, forested, terrifying and terrifying and gloomy aura filled the air,

Xingyi came here once, called the mass grave, which is a cemetery for burying the dead in the village, and few people usually come.

Xing Yi was very upset that he had come to this place unconsciously, and he took a few deep breaths of cold air in succession, and then took steps, shuttling between the graves and mounds, looking for a way back to the village.

Walking in such an environment, it is inevitable that a person will be cranky, and at this time, Xing Yi is like this, and some messy things begin to appear in his mind.

After thinking about it, a trace of fear appeared in Xing Yi's heart, coupled with the fact that there was always such an inexplicable thing haunting him tonight, as soon as this trace of fear arose in his heart, it was like a spark that burned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye. Fear turns into deep fear.

The reason why there was fear and fear was because Xing Yi thought of some of the past, a terrifying experience that he would tremble when he thought about it.

Xing Yi didn't want to think about it anymore, but his thoughts were uncontrollable, and some bloody pictures always appeared in his mind from time to time, and in that picture, a terrifying figure that made people's souls tremble stood, which was the most terrifying scene Xing Yi had ever seen, a demon ...... like crawling out of hell.

The more Xing Yi thought about it, the more scared he became, and the pace under his feet became faster and faster, faster and faster, just when Xing Yi was almost running, there was a "click" sound under his feet, Xing Yi's foot was stuck in something, and he chuckled in his heart,

Slowly raised his feet, reached out to remove the things on his feet, as soon as he touched it, Xing Yi felt a kind of coldness and smoothness, sure enough, as he guessed, a human head and skeleton,

He carefully took his foot out of the skull's mouth, and said in his mouth, "Senior, I didn't mean to, you bear with me, bear with me." Then he hurriedly buried it in the soil. Then hurriedly ran away.

After walking for a long time, Xing Yi was finally about to walk out of this mass grave, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of eating, and such a sound suddenly sounded around the silence, which seemed so weird and terrifying,

"Horn horn, horn horn", intermittently, sometimes near and sometimes far away, every sound seems to beat in Xingyi's heart, and Xingyi's cold hair stands up.

With a flicker of his eyes, Xing Yi noticed something fluttering behind a mound. I don't know if it was affected by the incident just now, Xing Yi felt that there was a head standing there, and the fluttering thing was the long hair on the skull.

Xing Yi thought to himself, "It won't be so effective, I will find it so soon", if he could, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but unfortunately he couldn't, because this was the only way out of the mass grave.

He opened his mouth to ask "who", and then Xing Yi realized that his voice was so small, and it was still trembling slightly. There was no way, Xing Yi had to muster up the courage to walk over, trying not to look at his grave and the long hair fluttering behind him.

When Xing Yi was about to walk to the grave, the sound sounded again after a pause, and Xing Yi was sure that it was behind the grave, fear, fear, cold, and fear came to his heart together, but they were all finally suppressed by the stubbornness in Xing Yi's bones,

He thought to himself, "I'm going to see what's going on." Then little by little he moved towards the head with its long flowing hair. Although there was a breath of energy in his heart supporting him, Xing Yi's body was still trembling unconsciously,

To be honest, he was really afraid that something terrible and terrifying would suddenly emerge from behind the grave. As Xing Yi slowly moved his steps, the chirping of eating disappeared again.

Closer and closer, closer and closer, after a certain distance, Xing Yi stepped forward and grabbed the neck of this "ghost", and it was only at this time that he realized that the so-called ghost was nothing more than a lump of grass, and the long fluttering hair was nothing more than a blade of grass

Xing Yi instantly breathed a sigh of relief. It was at this time that he suddenly realized something, "sound, why is there a sound". Thinking like this, Xing Yi suddenly shuddered.

Suddenly, Xing Yi felt something standing behind him, Xing Yi slowly turned his head, and suddenly found a pair of dark green eyes staring straight at him, Xing Yi's heart beat violently, and then seemed to fall into a cold pool. Cold, cold from head to toe.

Through the pale moonlight, Xing Yi found that standing not far from him was a scrawny, shriveled creature, who seemed to be a skeleton dressed in a human skin, without any flesh texture.

His face was terrifying, with two long blue fangs on the edge of his big mouth, and the most terrifying thing was that he had no nose, instead of a hole, and he could vaguely see what was wriggling in the cranial cavity, which made him even more hideous and terrifying. Those chilling green eyes filled the entire eye socket, making people despair. What is revealed is cruelty and killing.

Those who don't know will definitely think that this is a demon who has come out of the depths of hell, but Xing Yi knows that he is not a ghost, but Xiao, a monster that can only be born in a place where the Netherworld is very heavy. Xiao is naturally murderous and likes to eat people's hearts the most.

Xingyi's initial impression of "ghosts" came from Xiao,

When he was a child, he read about Xiao from ancient books, and the bloody and bloody tragedies recorded in ancient books seemed to be able to pass on to Xing Yi through words, making him feel like he had experienced it personally.

What's even more terrifying is that after leaving home, since Xing Yi has seen his true face in the Tianqi Mountains,

From afar, Xing Yi saw Xiao standing on a blood-stained mountain, at the foot of the mountain, full of dense corpses of wild beasts, and Xiao was sitting on such a mountain of corpses with a weird smile, Xing Yi would never forget that laugh, and the face that would forever be burned in people's hearts at a glance, making people feel frightened,

Unexpectedly, now I see it again, at this time Xiao is gnawing on a seemingly black thing in his hand, the sound of "haw, haw, haw" made Xingyi's scalp tingle for a while, but he didn't dare to move,

This is the oppression of the strong against the weak, although he has not done anything, but the aura he exudes has already made Xing Yi unable to move, Xing Yi feels that he is hovering on the edge of life and death, life and death, only between Xiao's thoughts. Around, there was nothing but the sound of Xiao eating and eating.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao suddenly let out a cruel laugh like a crazy woman, this laughter pierced the silent night, terrifying, Xing Yi was frightened and took two steps back, at this moment, Xing Yi was mixed with something under his feet, Xing Yi fell down after a while

Then, Xing Yi's hands touched something cold and soft, Xing Yi's heart was shocked, and he reflexively bounced, it turned out that two corpses, a man and a woman, were lying naked on the ground.

A large hole appeared in their chest, and it was clear that their hearts had been gouged out by Xiao.