Shabonny, let's rush in, can we be patient?

Ringer's tone is not high, and his tone is a bit heavy.

Shabonny whined too much along the way, and Ringer was getting tired of listening.

Shabonny probably knew that Ringer was really angry, and he ate with his mouth closed, and eating would restore his strength and composure.

However, Ringer's heart also hesitated, perhaps, a hasty decision would bring wrong consequences, he felt that it was not so easy to become a demon hunter, although he had a strong psychological quality, at the moment, he hesitated.

Confusion at the beginning is not a good sign.

From yesterday to now, all good signs are false.

Forward or backward?

My head hurts a little, let's get some sleep first, Shabonny has eaten too much, has already gotten into the sleeping bag, and slept alone.

The sleeping bag belonged to Father Mohan, there were two, exactly one for each person, and Ringer also got into the sleeping bag, so let's rest first.

The sleeping bag was against the campfire, it would not be cold, but Ringer could not sleep, he did not have the sleep skills of Shabonny, and the weather suddenly changed again, and the forest became more and more dark and oppressive, and the wind began to blow, like a prelude to a blizzard.

The horses were restlessly restless, their hooves moving.

The reins were also pulled straight.

The wind is blowing more and more fiercely, and the snow is falling again, even stronger than yesterday.

All around, piles of snow fell from time to time, and the branches of trees clattered after they were crushed by the heavy snow.

Shabonny's rhythmic snoring upset Ringer. He climbed out of his sleeping bag and kicked Shabonny, who spun around and went back to sleep.

A blizzard is coming, and that's never a good thing.

Heavy snow will cover them and footprints, if they want to go out of the forest, no footprints, no direction, the terrain here is very similar, heavy snow cover, the white world, basically unable to distinguish the direction.

A decision has to be made.

Ringer didn't expect that the progress of things would be like this, he died before he left the school, although he didn't die, it was enough to choke.

When he was in a dilemma, the white horse suddenly spun around uneasily, and Ringer wanted to calm him down, but unexpectedly, the white horse broke free from the reins and ran away without a trace.

Ringer was dumbfounded, but fortunately, there was still a horse.

The other horse did not break free from the reins, but also looked terrified, desperately trying to escape.

What are they afraid of?

Ringer kicked a few times in a row, and Shabonny finally woke up.

"Why are you kicking me!"

Just as Ringer kicked Shabonny, the remaining horse suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the snow, struggled a few times, and never moved again.

Shabonny was stunned by the scene before him, and got up and ran.

"There are demons, there are ghosts, there are wild monsters...'

Bang dong, Shabonny didn't look at the road, hit his head on a tree, and fell on his back to the sky.

Ringer chased after him: "Dead or not!!" “

Shabonny shook his head.

"Fucking stand up if you're not dead!"

Shabonny couldn't stand up, dizzy.

"Where's the other horse?"

"Ran away."

Shabonny touched his forehead, closed his eyes and gasped for a moment: "You still want to move forward?" “

Ringer also became depressed, and could only say, "Go back." “

Shabonny sat up with a swoop and looked around with wide eyes, "What made the horse run away?" “

"It's not the ghost you said you were talking about, the devil, anyway."

'Is it a pack of wolves, take the guys!' ”

Shabonny jumped up, ran back to the campfire, and grabbed his scythe.

Similarly, Ringer picked up his axe.

The danger of the ghost dark forest is too high, and the old hunter of the village said that for this vast uninhabited area, in addition to ghosts and demons, devouring caves, miasma, wolves, wild leopards, Siberian bears, giant pythons...

Ringer didn't see what scared the mount away, only the roar of the wind at the top of the tree.

'Don't look, let's go back the way we came.' “

Ringer picked up his backpack.

Shabonny was really dizzy, the snow in the forest was knee-deep, and without horses, every step was so difficult that even Ringer felt struggling.

Fortunately, they did not go far into the forest and had time to evacuate.

"Hurry up, this place is not suitable for a long time."

Shabonny had a bitter face, and could only follow one step at a time.

The strange thing was that they hadn't gone far before there were many footprints in front of them, both human footprints and horse footprints, and Ringer was dizzy.

Dude, what's going on?

Shabonny panicked.

"It's okay, you stay here, I'll go explore the way and maintain my strength."

Ringer soon disappeared into the forest.

Shabonny shrunk and knelt in the snow and prayed: Lord Almighty, Savior of Him, forgive the simple, ask for listening, ask for protection...

He painted the cross.

He continued: The devil wants to destroy us, ask the Savior, to give glory, and in your name cannot let the devil say, Behold, the Lord hath forsaken us, and thou art our true God, and we are thy protect, Lord, praise be to thee forever, Amen.

Ringer was back, behind him.

"What are you praying for?"

"Lord, you....'

Shabonny turned around and saw that it was Ringer.

"How's it going, have you found your way?"

"Come with me, don't worry about God."

"No, at the moment I only believe in the true God, in God!"

Shabonny pulled out a cross from under his collar, carved into wood, and kissed it.