Chapter 6: Jungle Ghosts
. Shumilou.CoM.Shumilou.Co
Yamamura Taro was horrified when he saw such a strange thing, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and he didn't know if those skeleton people had discovered him, let alone how many skeletons there were in this forest, so he sneaked into the grass and slipped away quietly while they were moving and gathering. He walked forward in horror, hoping to see the terrible sight again, and walked and walked, but lost his way, and could not find his way, even the Akita dog, who had such a keen sense of smell, lost its effect, felt powerless, and hung his head in frustration, and snuggled up to his master.
Yamamura Taro by the devil's castle, even thinking of the strangeness in this forest, feel that it is full of terror and murderous atmosphere, I heard that the forest itself is easy to get lost, but this kind of forest is even more abnormal, the growth of the forest is affected by a certain law, or there is a certain geomagnetic field, from time to time I hear a variety of terrifying sounds in the forest breathtaking, some large and small, some thick and thin, some howl straight, some twists and turns and whimper, full of unpredictability and ghosts. The strange sound of squirming followed him from time to time as if it were alive, intimidating him, besieging him, making him feel uneasy, always hanging like he was hanging fifteen buckets—seven up and eight down.
Thanks to the fact that the Akita dog was inseparable from him, relying on each other, which added courage to him and alleviated a lot of his fear, under the control of his survival **, he cheered up his spirits, mustered up the courage to move on, and finally left the shocking place safely, I don't know if the skeleton man was busy assembling and didn't care about him, or his appearance was not noticed by him, in short, he had a sense of security for the time being, and he was no longer worried. He let out a long sigh of relief and slowed down his walking, not so nervous, but still on guard, his eyes roaming around from time to time. Listening with his ears, even if he heard a slight sound, he would also be startled and discouraged, because walking in this ghost forest full of murderous aura was full of unexpected dangers. He felt that there was danger everywhere, and he didn't want to die here for no apparent reason.
He was nervous, and walked cautiously forward, walking and walking, feeling something unusual. I didn't dare to move forward, I stopped vigilantly, and I was lying in the grass with the Akita dog, and I heard a strange sound coming from far and near, this sound was not loud, if it weren't for the fact that this ghost forest was quiet and abnormal at this time, and if you didn't listen carefully, it would be difficult to hear it at all. It only felt like a woman's complaining voice, which seemed to be too far away, and the voice sounded slimy. Intermittently, I felt that I was crying, and I felt that I was chanting something sadly, but I really couldn't hear why, and the only biggest feeling was that my voice was full of resentment and hatred.
He thought about it. How can there be a woman's mournful voice in this gloomy jungle? Could it be that her husband died in this jungle? Wasn't she afraid that the jungle was filled with a murderous haze, and that there was a terrible devil shadow hidden everywhere? I don't know how many people have died in this jungle, how many lonely ghosts there are, so I guess that its voice is not human, in this empty night jungle, people will not come here regardless of their own danger, unless they are also like him by the plot of others, and helplessly trapped in this jungle, so they let out a cry of fear.
At the same time, there was an intermittent scream from different directions, from far and near, different from the previous one, which felt rough and powerful, and felt equally full of resentment, as if he was counting something, and from time to time let out a terrible and terrible howl. He thought to himself, as expected, that he was the man the woman was looking for? If not, how could he and her sympathize with each other, and answer each other and echo each other? He thought that men and women sang love songs in the mountains, singing and harmonizing, and then their hearts were connected, and they gradually drew closer to each other......
He heard the voices of the two parties getting closer and closer, and he didn't know whether it was a man or a ghost, so he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and lay down there, only watching the development of the situation, looking for an opportunity to slip away, because he felt that his body was hidden in the dark, and it was often not easy to be discovered by people in the open, and it was safer, unless it had a keen sense of smell like a wild beast.
He lay there, holding his breath, and gradually saw a figure floating by, so handsome, indeed a woman, listening to its voice, as if calling a person's name and scolding. The woman's figure is getting closer and closer, he gradually saw the woman's dress, the head is combed with gold silk eight treasures and beaded buns, with bright gold and silver hand ornaments, wearing a gold and red satin wide-sleeved embroidered dress, looking at the dress and gorgeousness of her belt, it is determined that it is the daughter of the Tang Dynasty court, two willow leaves and eyebrows, it seems so noble, not an extraordinary daughter, watery eyes, implying a charming spring, there is really an indescribable charm and.
Because under the influence of Xiujuan's mother and daughter, he gradually fell in love with China, and had a strong interest in China's ancient national culture, especially in the Tang Dynasty, because the Japanese kimono was derived from the Tang Dynasty clothing, so from the outfit of his daughter, he concluded that this woman came from the Tang Dynasty, and he was puzzled by this, and couldn't help but ask himself, how did this daughter of the Tang Dynasty cross here? Could it be that the man who echoed each other was also a warrior who crossed over from the Tang Dynasty? What is she here with him for?
At this time, the man's voice gradually became closer and closer, and he gradually saw the figure of the comer, with a long figure and high hair, which was actually the costume of a modern Japanese samurai. He was astonished, because he was unexpected, and thought to himself, how could these two people, who came from different dynasties and were not of the same nationality, echo each other, and join forces to cross into each other?
When he felt suspicious, he suddenly heard the woman seem to be calling Liu Yong's name, and kept saying: "Give me back my life, give me back my life......" The voice was sharp and poignant, eerie, like the kind of chilling and unpleasant harsh sound made when polishing a new iron pot. He couldn't help but be amazed, and said in his heart, who is Liu Yong? Why does she have such a bitter hatred for Liu Yong? Could it be that Liu Yong killed her? God! Since she died unexpectedly, then she is no longer a human being in front of him, and she must be a ghost reappearing.
He was in a state of panic when he heard the man speak as well. As if he was calling Kong Xiujuan's name, he was even more frightened in his heart, and secretly wondered, Matsumoto Masao said that she was not dead? Why did he hate her like this, she died. He still refused to let her go, he had such a bitter hatred for her, what kind of grudge could he have with her? Because he had listened to him Matsumoto Masao's words, he had now fallen into the trap of his facility, and it was difficult to say whether he would be able to get out of this jungle land safely. I actually heard the voice of scolding Kong Xiujuan from the man's mouth, and it seems that there must be some mystery and mystery in this.
He couldn't help but think about it, and from the fact that Matsumoto Masao took him to this devil's castle, it showed that he had premeditated. He had the intention of harming him, and since he had the intention of harming him, he took action to bring him here, intending to kill him in the devil's castle, so that he could destroy his body and leave no traces, then. Masao Matsumoto slandered Xiujuan and her mother and daughter in his home, he couldn't believe it, since he Matsumoto Masao had the intention of killing him Taro Yamamura. Then there is the intention of framing Xiujuan and her mother and daughter, if you can verify the truth and falsehood, you can only call your daughter Xiuzi when you get home and ask her to come back.
He wasn't scared anymore, because he was worried about Xiujuan's life and death, so that he could figure out what was going on. took his beloved Akita dog and found a way to quietly and silently detour to the past. Try to get around where the sound came from, to get close and hear. Whether there is a figure of Kong Xiujuan to identify the truth of what Matsumoto Masao said.
Ah, he saw it clearly, and he heard it clearly, and it came out of the man's mouth: "Kong Xiujuan, return my life, return my life......" Alas, it is really haunted, it is not a person, it must be the embodiment of a ghost, and he keeps saying that he died at the hands of Kong Xiujuan. But how could Kong Xiujuan, a weak intellectual woman, kill him who was fierce in front of her? And Matsumoto Masao said that Kong Xiujuan was dead, but how did she die, he said that he did not believe that she died at the hands of the local public security, and there must be some ulterior secrets in it. Such things haunted him like a mess, making him unclear, distraught, and sitting on pins and needles, not knowing what to do.
He and Akita were lurking in the grass, observing everything in front of them, and found that the man and woman were gradually drawing closer to each other as if they were having a spirit for each other, getting closer and closer, and as a result, they were close to each other. The woman seemed to be crying, coquettishly telling the man something in a low voice, because the voice was too low, he couldn't hear what was said, it seemed to mention Liu Yong or something, looking for Yang Yuhuan or something.
He was even more puzzled, still the second monk was puzzled, Yang Yuhuan is the beloved concubine of Emperor Liu Longji of Tang Ming, fled to Japan because of the Anshi Rebellion, it is said that it was a personal maid who died on his behalf, but the woman in front of him was wearing the clothes of the Tang Dynasty, is there any relationship between him and Yang Yuhuan?
What surprised him even more was that the man comforted her while telling her something that seemed to be related to Kong Xiujuan, because his voice was too low, he didn't hear what he said clearly, he only heard that the man hated Kong Xiudon, and the woman hated Liu Yong, although the people he hated were different, but he also felt the same disease, judging from his actions, the two had feelings of sympathy for each other, lingering in a group, and they were unscrupulously copulating together, from the woman's cool screams, it can be guessed that she doesn't know how many men she has accepted. It is no wonder that in the Tang Dynasty, it was the first dynasty, and Emperor Tang Ming was also the daughter-in-law of Yang Yuhuan, and the people around him were imperceptibly edified, and they naturally lost their weather.
He thought about this, in his ghost world, there is such a hidden filth **, what surprised him even more was that the man was in the midst of the forceful copulation with the woman, but a hairy wolf tail appeared behind the buttocks, swinging around happily, thinking, what is going on, could it be said that it is a mutation of the wolf? Because he has heard of werewolves, werewolves and vampires are the same system of blood, mating with each other, becoming a soulless and inhuman hybrid, it seems that he is in trouble again.
Just as he was about to evacuate, he suddenly heard the scream of the bewitching and beautiful woman, her skin became pale, her lips were red, her eyes glowed red, her mouth showed her fangs, and her fingers turned into hard claws, and she suddenly stepped forward and bit his throat, trying to suck his blood. The werewolf did not hide or dodge, probably because he had made others, felt indebted, and ate other people's fruits, just like the courage and dedication of the male spider when he mated with the black widow spider, and let her be greedy and arrogant for his blood-sucking.
After sucking the blood, she stuck out her tongue and licked the wound on his neck to heal. He thought for this, the werewolf's blood was willingly dedicated to her, and Dayou would rather die under the flowers, and be a ghost and be a merry man, to see if it can live, because the blood clan relies on absorbing blood to sustain its life, if it can't find a blood source to replenish it, it will undoubtedly die, and it will make it feel good for a while, maybe it will be uncomfortable for a lifetime.
At this time, the werewolf suddenly let out a long howl, only to see a black shadow flash, a figure standing in front of the werewolf, it was very excited, probably in the kind of cool waves when copulating with its daughter, the cool wave energy was erected again, from the conical pupils of its eyes emitted blue light, the body suddenly swelled twice, revealing the fangs of the huge teeth, viciously biting the neck of the person standing in front of him, gulping the blood, judging from the other party's obedient behavior, it is willing to donate blood for it, and it must be a slave driven by the low status of his blood clan.
After the werewolf sucked the blood, he stretched down his waist and burped, waved his hand to let it retreat, and then returned to its original form, took her charming in his arms, stroked her sensitive parts with his hands, and said gloomily and hatefully: "Since you have become my woman, your business is my business, and I will avenge you." ”
Just as the werewolf was ambitious and wanted to have fun with her again, he seemed to hear something unusual, and suddenly revealed the face of a fierce ghost, and roared, who is taking his life...... (To be continued)