One Hundred and Three Unexpected Encounters (Part II)
Regarding Peng Fei's question, Shen Haoyang did not reply directly, shook his head gently, was silent for a while, or stretched out his finger and pointed to the grass in front of him, sighed and said, "You..., let's see for yourself!" ”
"See for yourself? What is it that makes it so mysterious? ... Oops, I'll go... Hmmm! Peng Fei raised his fat eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with Shen Haoyang's response, and stepped forward to check the situation in person angrily, but was startled by the scene he saw. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's just that when he couldn't restrain himself and opened his mouth and was about to scream subconsciously, he was covered by Shen Haoyang's outstretched hand on the side.
"The ghost hasn't gone far yet, you whisper!" Shen Haoyang held down Peng Fei vigorously while watching and whispered.
"Hmm... Hmmm! Peng Fei was covered with his head, but he was not stupid in the end, he quickly figured out the current situation, nodded vigorously, and then pointed to his mouth to indicate that he understood.
Seeing that he nodded and quieted down, Shen Haoyang carefully and gradually released his palm.
"Whew... Damn, you almost suffocated me to death. Peng Fei patted his chest while panting heavily, and complained angrily.
"Blame me? Who made you a dead fat man brag so much before he spoke, but just now he was almost scared by blood and howled wolf? Shen Haoyang rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands at the same time, jokingly shaking his eyebrows.
"That's... TM was an accident... Ya, how do I know that I will meet love around the corner, who can stand it if I give it coldly! Peng Fei's fat face twitched, pointed to the ground and scolded.
It turned out that looking in the direction that Shen Haoyang was pointing, on the grass in front of the two of them, there were shocking pools of scarlet blood, which were directly incorporated into the eyelids: even though the sky was dark now, the bloodstains with a strong pungent smell of blood still brought great visual criticism to the two.
It's no wonder that Peng Fei was suddenly frightened, the mercy of the blood stains on the ground was really weird, it didn't look like it was dripping on the ground, it wasn't splashing, it wasn't splashing, and it wasn't the traces that the bubbling blood could leave when people were lying on the ground.
However, there are some bloody remnants left behind after the beast eats, and a large number of blood stains are impregnated on the grass in a fan-shaped irregular radial shape, rendering the soil of the grass dark red.
"Is this a ghost?" Although the words were questioning, Shen Haoyang and Peng Fei both had affirmative confirmation in their hearts, or intuition in their hearts.
The two of them glanced at each other, and there was a bit of caution in their eyes, after all, except for a group of outsiders on this Soul Burial Mountain, there was not even a trace of a bird.
In addition, although the blood stains have dried up due to the passage of time, judging from the uneven marks under the blood stains, it can be roughly judged that it should be a humanoid mold.
Yes, presumably... The identity of the owner of this bloodstain on the ground is likely to be a heart refiner like them!
"Nine times out of ten, it must be the devil's ruthless hand, but looking at the appearance of the ghost leaving before, there shouldn't be any more danger inside, right?" Peng Fei pinched his chin and hesitated.
"Isn't it a little wrong for us to go down now?"
Even though he was arrogant in front of Shen Haoyang, after thinking about it again, reason still had the upper hand over being cool.
"It's not impossible." Shen Haoyang nodded and said, "However, it always feels that it is not that simple. ”
The two stood opposite each other, unable to make up their minds, and the mountain became quiet, and the cave below, against the backdrop of darkness, seemed to appear as if a man-eating monster would appear at any time.
After hesitating, the two of them didn't come to a conclusion, but after all, they both decided to try to search together, at least they had to figure it out, but they had just seen the ghost leave below, so they shouldn't come back for the time being, right?
Thinking like this, Shen Haoyang and Peng Fei supported each other, from the side post of the hill, down the path to the cave below, and then stepped on the mud and groped their way in.
It's just that because it's late, it's dark and hazy below, and the two of them have a lot of trouble when they search for the cave below, even if they search repeatedly, there is no trace.
"Doesn't make sense? How can there be nothing? Straightening his back, Shen Haoyang straightened up, his mind was extremely upset, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of gloom.
"Shall we take a look inside, then?" Peng Fei also suggested with a gloomy face, and his search also yielded nothing.
"Let's go!"
With a simple word, Shen Haoyang and Peng Fei continued to converge and grope in the direction of the cave.
Both of them felt that there should not be no clue at all, the ghost had left from under their noses, and there was no reason why there would be no trace at all.
After all, no matter what, the blood stains on it can't come out of thin air, right?
So they continued to start a new search, and the branches that were blown by the two of them were swaying in the breeze.
Soon, the two distant figures gradually disappeared in the dense forest, and gradually merged into the black cave......
Drops of sweat the size of beans slid down the smooth forehead all the way down the broad hip face, and finally stayed at the tip of the chin, and after a period of reluctant entanglement, it still fell gloomily and fell into the dust.
There was a slight tremor in his eyelids, even if he felt sour and unbearable, Jiang Baitie could only grit his teeth and endure it silently, because, in front of him... A big ugly face is shaking, and a resentful ghost is staring at it directly!
"Suck... Huhuhu..."The tongue pressed against the locked teeth, feeling the slight numbness on the tongue coating, and gently inhaling the air, Jiang Baitie silently began to implement Xia Puxin's arrangement in his heart--- fantasy, or rather... Yi Yin!
Although he couldn't understand the reason for the plan mentioned by Xia Puxin, his deep trust in him still made Jiang Baitie subconsciously and unconditionally abide by it.
His eyes were slightly dull, staring at a clearing without a look, and his head was quickly empty, and he was quite helpless in his heart, these were the "stunts" he had honed and practiced in the army in the past, but he didn't expect to use this kind of place now.
"I could... Yes, the hell is vulnerable... Vulnerable ..."As he gradually chattered to himself, Jiang Baitie subconsciously began to paralyze himself.
Oh, don't mention it, when Jiang Baitie opened his eyes again after some "self-hypnosis", when he looked directly at the ugly face of the ghost in front of him, he didn't have the same fear in his heart as before.