Volume 3 The Lost City of Organs 70 The black palm print sand ghost remains, and if he is haunted, he will rest

I don't know what material that fan is made of, in Wen Qiyu's hand, it is like a sword that sharpens iron like clay, and every time it is spun out, it can cut off several tentacles. And this fan is like a confession of the Lord, and it can fly back to his hand accurately every time.

But there were so many tentacles that they could be restored quickly. Fighting with it is like a sense of powerlessness to fight with water. Wen Qiyu's attack had no effect at all, and could only temporarily block its attack.

Although Wen Qiyu's martial arts are high, he is weak in the end, but there are more and more tentacles, and he has lost the upper hand, so he can only barely protect himself.

There was a time gap for the fans to fly out and come back, and those tentacles were extremely clever enough to pick this gap to attack. Wen Qiyu had to fly up and down, relying on his body to dodge. But this is not the way to do it after all, and it won't last long at all. Mu Chen was anxious to watch from a distance, but he couldn't help at all.

Suddenly, a tentacle quietly wrapped around Wen Qiyu's back, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and slammed it on Wen Qiyu's body.

Wen Qiyu was suddenly slapped out, he stepped on a tentacle with this force, spun the fan out, and then quickly withdrew, pulling Mu Chen and running.

This time, he ran directly with Mu Chen, and Mu Chen's feet didn't even touch the ground from beginning to end.

Mu Chen couldn't help but blame himself a little, if it weren't for himself, Wen Qiyu wouldn't have been injured at all, but now is not the time to say this, don't thank you, let's go back and make amends slowly.

Wen Qiyu put all his strength together, just ran forward, and didn't even dare to turn his head, for fear of being caught up by the monster. After running a long way in one breath and making sure that the monster was not chasing him, he stopped and spat out a mouthful of blood that he had been holding back for a long time.

Mu Chen hurriedly helped him, "Mr. Wen, how are you?" ”

Wen Qiyu waved his hand, "I'm fine, let's go find them first." ”

Mu Chen followed behind Wen Qiyu, and soon came to a place where everyone was sheltered.

The guide said that there was a hill to shelter from the wind and sand, but now that the so-called hill is more like a big rock, it can barely keep these people and camels out.

At this moment, the wind and sand were so big that they couldn't blow people straight, and everyone was lying on the ground, so Wen Qiyu also pulled Mu Chen to the ground.

Mu Chen was a little worried, "Your back?" ”

"It's okay, wait until the wind stops."

At this time, Cheng Wenxi, who was lying next to Mu Chen, shouted, "Brother Mu Chen, what happened?" How did you get lost? ”

Mu Chen shook his head, "Let's talk about it later!" ”

Today's incident is really strange, everyone is fine, why can't anyone see it, so you fall behind? You know, you are in the middle of the team, and it stands to reason that you can't fall behind!

The stone was not completely solid, it had many holes in it, and the wind passed through the small holes, making a ghostly crying wolf howl, and the scalp tingled to hear it.

After tossing for so long, Mu Chen really couldn't hold it anymore, so he lay there and slowly fell asleep.

He had a very strange dream that he was caught by the monster and was about to be swallowed.

Leng Ye was standing not far away, but he didn't mean to save himself at all. He had a weird smile on his face, and his whole person was eerie, terrifying and strange.

Mu Chen wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Suddenly, the flesh on Leng Ye's face actually fell little by little, and an identical tentacle slowly stretched out of his mouthΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

Mu Chen woke up violently and shook off the sand on his body, only to find that the sky was already bright, and the wind and sand had stopped at some point.

Although there were stones to cover them, there was still a thick layer of sand on the people's bodies, and if they didn't have this stone, I am afraid that they would have been buried alive.

I don't know what's going on, after Mu Chen woke up, he actually felt sore and weak, and his head was a little painful, anyway, he didn't feel comfortable anywhere, it was like being beaten up.

The guide looked at Mu Chen with a look of adoration, "You are really amazing, I have never seen that kind of situation yesterday!" ”

Mu Chen had Wen Qiyu's back in his heart, but he just smiled and ignored him.

Wen Qiyu was sitting not far away eating, and Mu Chen walked over, "Show me your back." ”

Wen Qiyu nodded and took off his shirt.

The moment he saw Wen Qiyu's back, a chill spread from the top of Mu Chen's head all over his body. He was stunned, even his breathing and heartbeat seemed to stop.

Being hit by such a thick barbed tentacle should have left a long scar even if it didn't leave a few blood holes. But now, on Wen Qiyu's back, there is only one palm print, and there is no other trace!

The palm print is the size of an adult woman's palm, but for some reason, the fingers are much thicker. And the whole palm print is black, very much like poisoning.

Mu Chen was startled and told Wen Qiyu, who was also taken aback, and didn't remember when he was slapped by a woman.

Mu Chen hurriedly called the guide over, briefly told him what happened last night, and asked him what was going on.

After hearing this, the guide's face suddenly changed, "You guys, you should have met a sand ghost!" ”

"Sand ghosts?"

"Sand ghosts are people who die of thirst in the desert, because they are unwilling to die, and their souls are turned into evil spirits! I heard the old people say that sand ghosts appear with the wind and sand, if you encounter a sand ghost, you must quickly dodge, and the farther away you are, the better. If you don't get close, you'll get entangled and end up dying of thirst in the desert. ”

The guide swallowed, a little frightened, "I said how did the wind and sand come from yesterday so strangely, it turned out to be a sand ghost!" ”

Looking at the mysterious appearance of the guide, Xuan Yu rolled his eyes, "There are no ghosts in this world at all, they are just self-deception!" ”

The guide's face suddenly became stiff, "Young man, you still have to be in awe!" If it's not a sand ghost, how do you explain this palm print? How do you explain what happened to them yesterday? ”

β€œΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·β€ Xuan Yu naturally couldn't explain, "Anyway, it's definitely not a ghost!" ”

He looked at Cheng Wenxi and wanted to get support, but he didn't expect that Cheng Wenxi and Cai Zitan were both looking at the guide with curiosity and fear. "Tell us the story of the sand ghosts!"

Although Bai Yucheng usually has a cold face, he is still a child after all, and when he encounters such a strange thing, he can't restrain his curiosity, and he also stares straight at the guide.

β€œΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·β€ Xuan Yu's face suddenly darkened, and he couldn't wait to kick Cheng Wenxi away.

When Xuan Yu and the guide were arguing about whether there were ghosts in this world, Mu Chen sighed and went to Doctor Huang in the team to see if Wen Qiyu was poisoned. It is said that this Dr. Huang was specially invited by Yan'er to absorb the previous lesson, so it should be more reliable.

The guide sat down on a sand dune and lit a bag of cigarettes, a gesture of me going to tell a story. "I also heard from the old people in the village about this. It is said that a long time ago, a man in the village served as a guide for a caravan. ”

"The man was familiar with the desert, and where there was a tree, there was a broken wall. At first, everything went well, but one day, suddenly there was a wind and sand without warning! There was no shelter from the wind, so he had to lead the caravan in the direction where the wind and sand were less widespread. ”

"As they ran, everyone suddenly saw something black in front of them, and they thought it was an ancient building, or something like a boulder that could shelter from the wind, and they all ran over. Although he was puzzled, he didn't think much about it, and ran over! ”

"But who knows, after running over, everyone found that the black was not a stone at all, but a huge monster! Just like the one they saw yesterday, the monster was so ugly that it was covered in tentacles! ”

"The caravan is full of ordinary people, unlike you, who not only know martial arts, but also have weapons, and they were immediately caught by the sand ghosts and ate more than half of them!"

Although the man was hit by the sand ghost's tentacles, he was lucky enough to pick up a life and escaped with the rest of the people. When this happened, the people of the caravan did not dare to go forward, so they followed him directly back. ”

"But the sand ghost haunted them, and appeared several times along the way, and in the end, he was the only one who came back alive."

But when he came back, he went mad and talked crazy things every day. People lifted his clothes and found him with a black palm print! It's the same as the one on his back. The old man said that he had met a sand ghost, and he would definitely not live long, and he was destined to die of thirst! ”

"Not long after, he died, thirsty! And when he died, he was at the well! ”

"Huh? How could you die of thirst at the well? Why not drink water? Cheng Wenxi and the three of them looked surprised.

"How do I know this, anyway, if I am entangled by sand ghosts, no matter where I flee, I will definitely die of thirst!" The guide spoke firmly, as if he were speaking an eternal truth.

To be honest, Mu Chen never believed in any ghosts and gods, let alone any sand ghosts in this world. But what happened yesterday is indeed a bit weird, and it can't be explained at all.

Dr. Huang examined Wen Qiyu and found nothing unusual.

Mu Chen was still a little uneasy, he was not hit by the tentacles, and he was still very uncomfortable, not to mention that this black handprint looked very scary, "Mr. Wen, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Wen Qiyu showed his trademark smirk, "No." ”

Mu Chen was even more puzzled in his heart, so what was going on with him?

"You two must be careful lately, and you must drink more water!" The guide looked at Mu Chen and Wen Qiyu, and said seriously.

Although Mu Chen didn't believe it, he still felt a little hairy in his heart. He took off his shirt, "Mr. Wen, please help me see if I have any handprints on my back?" ”

"Nope!"

As soon as Wen Qiyu's words fell, Cheng Wenxi suddenly shouted, "Brother Muchen!" ”

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen suddenly found that everyone was actually looking at him in unison, all with frightened expressions.

"You, your chest Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

Mu Chen hurriedly looked down, only to see that in the center of his chest, there was a black palm print!