Chapter 50: Ancient Tunes

We hurried around and heard only the sound of "babbling" on the radio.

We listened intently for a while, and finally we realized that someone was actually singing on the radio. Inside was a woman, who seemed to be sitting in a windy field, and her singing voice was flying in the wind, and it sounded very ethereal.

Feng Yuansheng frowned and asked, "Can you hear what is singing?"

One of the little detectives lowered his voice and said, "It's like an old tune sung in a dialect."

Feng Yuansheng hurriedly asked, "What are the lyrics?"

The little detective was not married, and there were girls with us, and he couldn't help blushing a little when he talked about those things, and he said for a long time: "What we sing is indescribable."

I was unbelievable when I heard it: there were women on the radio. Moreover, the woman's voice seemed to be getting closer and closer, and the woman seemed to be walking towards us.

In the end, she was singing as if she was leaning into the microphone, and there was a "stabbing and stabbing" vibrating sound coming out of the earpiece. And this woman's voice, the pitch is so high that it is difficult for ordinary people to reach. It all sounds a little harsh. I got goosebumps falling to the ground.

Lu Xing hadn't recovered from what had just happened, and after listening to this song, his face became even more ugly, and he frowned and said, "Is this someone singing?"

Master sank his face and said, "It's almost over, let's get out of here quickly."

The people from the detective agency were puzzled, and they all turned back to look at Feng Yuansheng. Feng Yuansheng saw my master's solemn expression, waved his hand and said, "Put it away, evacuate from here first!"

Lu Xing instinctively wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth, but closed it again.

Everyone's emotions were mobilized by the words of Master and Feng Yuansheng, and the atmosphere in the air became inexplicably tense. Everyone is in a hurry to pack up their things, and everyone can't wait to put on their wings and leave this hellish place!

The night was already deep, the mountains were cold, and I don't know where a few demonic winds came from nowhere, shaking the branches of the trees and scurrying around in the forest. A group of us turned on flashlights and followed Dawei and Erwei through the field with difficulty.

As they were walking forward, Dawei and Erwei suddenly shouted at the front. They were like hungry tigers pounced, their four front paws clung to the ground, their backs hunched, their scarlet tongues spitting, their mouths "whining", and from time to time let out a fierce roar.

Master pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front of the line, took a look at the dark mountain road, and raised his hand to stop everyone. Immediately afterward, we saw a thick fog coming up from the dark forest like a tide, like dry ice released behind the scenes.

It's weird! Although it was winter, how could the fog storm the city as quickly as a flock of running sheep?

Master shouted, "Hurry back!" Who would dare to go against Master at this time? The old man gave the order, and everyone shrank back and retreated.

Dawei and Erwei were at the front of the line, and the two little detectives tried to pull them back, but the two dogs bared their teeth at the white mist and barked viciously, refusing to back down at all.

In an instant, the mist was pouring in. Dawei and Erwei at the front were swallowed by the fog in a blink of an eye, and the barking of dogs suddenly disappeared.

The person holding the dog was also scared, the two of them looked at each other, and at the same time loosened the dog chain in their hands, and were about to turn around and run away, but they didn't expect two bloody mouths to come out of the fog, and they bit their hands with a sound of "Wang".

The two men screamed, clutched their wrists and fell, engulfing them in an instant.

The sudden change was unexpected, and no one even had time to reach out and pull them together. Feng Yuansheng was also frightened, he raised his arms and shouted: "Quickly go back!" Everyone didn't want to squeeze backwards.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people who had just fallen got up from the fog again, their faces were dull, their eyes were blood-red, the saliva in their mouths was dripping down, their walking posture was also very stiff, their arms were stretched out, like two fierce zombies!

And behind them, there were two pairs of red eyes as red as blood emerged from the vast white mist, silently moving forward, we all know that it was Dawei and Erwei.

I seem to understand something. I saw Master standing at the front of the line, and the white mist was about to drown his ankles, so I yelled: "Master, the white mist is weird, be careful!"

Master reacted quickly, and while covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve, he said to the rest of the people, "Don't breathe in the white mist, everyone! Be careful! ”

"Yanyan, do you have any wet wipes there?" Cover your mouth and nose with a wet tissue, although it can't completely isolate the fog, but if the particles of toxic substances are relatively large, it can still be useful.

The junior sister also quickly understood, she took it out in a panic, I didn't have time to take it from the opening, I directly tore it open with my teeth, divided a piece for her, and told her to follow Feng Yuansheng just run forward, and then rushed to the front of the team quickly.

I gave the wipes to the police in the front row, and as soon as they heard that the wipes were useful, they rushed to grab them, and in the blink of an eye, there were two pieces left in a pack of tissues.

At this moment, another hand suddenly reached out to grab it, and I flipped my wrist to dodge.

Lu Xing almost cried: "Give, give me one!"

When I saw that it was him, I was a little stunned, and in such a stunned way, he actually snatched a piece directly, and then ran away without looking back.

Fuck it, this shit thing! I was so angry that I knew that now was not the time to worry about that. I handed the last piece of wet tissue to Master, but Master didn't ask for it: "You can use it yourself!" I have. As he spoke, Master took out a white towel from his pocket and strangled his mouth and nose.

The towel was used by him to wipe his sweat during the day, and the sweat on it was not dry, but it could be used even when it was wet, but he could smell a bad smell through the screen.

The master was holding a towel around his mouth, and he couldn't recite the incantation clearly, but he pulled it to the back of his neck and threw the little flower out.

It's just that there are two red-eyed police dogs squatting on the ground, and as soon as Xiaohua lands, she rushes back to the master's shoulder with a "meow", and she doesn't dare to go to the ground.

The master scolded secretly, touched his waist again, and actually took out the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag.

The Black Tiger Soul Tuning Banner unfurled in the wind in the white mist, like a zombie smelling blood, and the golden spell on it flickered uneasily. The master shouted "Catch", and then found the right angle and threw out the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag.

The flag was like a boomerang, hitting back and forth in the wild forest of the white mist, and a woman's terrible scream was heard in the distance, and as soon as the master reached out to take it, the flag returned to his hand!

After the screams of the woman in the forest, although the white mist was still tumbling and surging, it did not move forward. An old lady on crutches walked out tremblingly.