Chapter Forty-Six: The Shadow of the Mountain Ghost

The shovel was so fierce and ruthless that I wielded it completely under the terror, and slammed it into the face of the guide Assi, almost flattening his entire face.

With a bang, his neck was crooked, and he fell straight to the ground, his outstretched hand still clutching at me.

I broke out in a cold sweat, looked at the guide Assi who fell to the ground and no longer moved, and my heart was furious, thinking that there was really a ghost?

Kenjiro Fujino also ran over, crouched down to examine the body, then stood up and said, "He has long since lost his breath, and the blood on his neck is dry." "I said not necessarily, it's so cold here, and the speed of blood condensation should be faster if you are injured.

Kenjiro Fujino looked at me and said, "Sima Sang, I never believed that there were ghosts in the world before, but now the phenomenon makes me have to believe, do you have any good way to deal with you Chinese ghosts?" ”

I just want to be happy when I hear this, but I can't laugh in such a weird environment, saying that ghosts have no borders, ghosts are ghosts, I won't tell you, I've never seen ghosts, where do I know how to deal with them, folk rumors, ghosts crawl yang things, such as cinnabar, garlic, rooster blood or something......

Kenjiro Fujino interrupted me and said, where can I find these things? We didn't bring anything with us at all. I said there was no way, even if you could see ghosts, you couldn't touch them, folklore had ghosts, but I had never touched them, but I always felt that something was strange, not like a haunting.

He said that if it wasn't haunted, how could he explain the fact that everyone was missing? This Japanese loves to drill the horns of the bull, and I don't bother to distinguish with him, saying that the most important thing now is to find the others quickly, but don't lose our troops before we get to the place, then the special one really dies before he gets out of the army, do you have ......

"Sima Sang, the idea is at your feet!" Before I finished speaking, Kenjiro Fujino's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly pointed to the corpse of the guide Assi and exclaimed, his face turned green. I looked down in amazement, but I didn't notice anything unusual, and the guide Assi still maintained the posture of being knocked down by me, and didn't even move a mark.

When I was puzzled, I heard Kenjiro Fujino shouting again, "Shadow, watch his shadow!" ”

Shadow?

Hearing this, I was subconsciously stunned, and hurriedly looked away from the corpse of the guide Asi, and sure enough, I saw a dark shadow crawling above the snow-white snow.

From a distance, it looks like the artist I saw when I was a child manipulating the shadow puppet, a layer of black paint, as if painted on the snow with ink, but this "shadow puppet" is moving on its own, and it climbs down my feet, and soon it will touch my ankles.

This shadow...... It doesn't come from the reflection of the moonlight above our heads, it's so alive that it can crawl on its own without the human body!

"!"

My scalp exploded, I had never seen such a strange scene in my life, I was so frightened that the dead soul was scared, and another shovel slashed the black shadow, this shovel went down, and the snow was flattened off a layer, and the black shadow also gave me a shovel to shoot in half, I thrust the shovel into its waist, and the steel blade nailed deep through the black shadow's waist, nailing it there.

"Come back soon!" Kenjiro Fujino screamed, grabbed the pistol again, and several bullets were frantically vented, all of which hit the black shadow, and the thing actually hurt, lying on the snow and twisting his body wildly, like a soft snake that was pinched by seven inches, constantly struggling.

"What the hell is this?" I burst into a foul mouth, but Fujino Kenjiro was also shocked, saying You Chinese ghosts, don't you know?

I smiled bitterly and said who has seen a ghost, you just saw a ghost, kill it quickly, and keep shooting! Kenjiro Fujino reluctantly said that my * has been empty.

At this moment, the black shadow that I had nailed to the ground with a shovel actually broke its body, and its upper body was torn from the waist and broken into two parts, still crawling towards us frantically.

", you can't die!" I was horrified in my heart, and I turned around and ran, but the moment I turned around, I saw this kind of black shadow rushing everywhere in the camp, their bodies were weightless, densely covered with snow on the ground, only the silhouette of a human form, but they were constantly crawling towards us, very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to surround me and Kenjiro Fujino.

"Oh no, they're going to surround us!" Kenjiro Fujino quickly put on *, and a few bullets went out, blasting a few holes in the backs of those black shadows, but it didn't stop them from moving in the slightest.

"What to do, the shadows are about to surround you!" He shouted in fright, and the shadows on the snow were crawling like living people, which was strange to look at.

The shadows were crawling on the snow, and they didn't make a sound, and they were weightless, and there were no handprints or footprints on the snow, but they were real, and my eyes told me they were, and the targets were Kenjiro Fujino and me.

No one can be sure what will happen once they are caught by such a thing, but my intuition tells me that the reason why our camp will become empty must be related to these inexplicable ghosts, is there really a mountain ghost in this world, and Ge Zhuang and other Japanese have been eaten?

I can't stand it, I don't care what your mother is, I'll do it first!

I was a child on the Yangtze River to fish for corpses, and my courage is not comparable to ordinary people, and I have been down two big tombs over the years, and my courage has become more and more sufficient.

I didn't hesitate for a second when I thought of this, grabbed the shovel and swept it violently, slammed the steel blade into the snow, and slammed it with force. Several black shadows were swept up by me and fell far away, but they did not seem to be afraid of death, and the way they went forward and followed inspired my ferocity, and they swept across the snow with their shovels, constantly sending the black shadows that surrounded me into the air.

There are many phenomena in this world that cannot be explained by science, just like the creatures that look like shadows in front of me, I can't figure out what their origin is, and I don't bother to think about this point, I plow the shovel on the ground, push the shovel handle forward, Fujino Taka shouted to wait for me, and quickly followed behind me.

But before I could run far, I quickly pulled at my feet, as if the soles of my shoes were stained with 502 glue, and I couldn't even lift my toes, and I suddenly lowered my head, only to find that before I knew it, a black shadow was already approaching me, and it had already grabbed my hands on my feet and neck.

I can't describe what it was like, it was as if my feet were fixed, no matter how much I lifted my feet, I couldn't succeed, and more shadows rushed towards us, constantly climbing up my ankles, gradually past my calves, thighs, and lying on my waist......

I looked as if the lower half of my body had been soaked in ink, and the dense shadows covered my legs on top of each other, enveloping me completely.