Chapter Eighty-Six: Up the Mountain!
"Zhang Xiaofeng, Liu Sangou! You two!! Get up!! ”
"Everyone, hurry back!"
Li Erpao shouted and ran over.
The anxious voice made everyone smart, and they quickly got up and ran inside.
But the two members of the Xige Ghost Riding Team couldn't run away at the first time.
Seeing that Li Erpao had run to their side, he reacted and wanted to get up.
Li Erpao dragged each of them back with one hand.
Unexpectedly, the black mist shrank faster than expected, and one of the legs was still isolated from the black mist.
"Ah!!h
"Help me!!"
Liu Sangou shouted in horror: "Command! Save me...... ...... vomit"
Even if Li Erpao had dragged him into the black fog, it still didn't help.
Liu Sangou shouted hoarsely, pinching his throat with both hands, and began to spit out lumps of black blood from his mouth, emitting bursts of foul odor.
With this appearance, Li Erpao didn't know how to save him for a while.
People have obviously been dragged into the black fog, but Liu Sangou still has a change.
Not even that leg alone could be exposed to the black fog for a short second or two.
Liu Sangou covered his mouth with both hands, preventing his evil ghost from being stripped out.
Once the demon is stripped away, his fate will be the same as Chen Dong and them, and he doesn't want to die yet.
Letting the black blood fill his entire mouth, Liu Sangou just kept his mouth shut.
After a while, black blood flowed down the nasal cavity and poured into the skull, instantly spurting out from the eyes, nose, and ears.
Under the gaze of others, Liu Sangou's head was like a flower, and black blood spurted out from all the orifices of his head.
The eyeballs were squeezed out, leaving two bloody holes.
At this moment, Liu Sangou's consciousness had not completely disappeared, suffocating, fearful, and painful tortured him wantonly.
When the evil ghost was completely stripped away, Liu Sangou was completely dead.
Quiet –
The remaining dozen or so people seemed to be still.
The wind rustled, and everything seemed unreal in the darkness.
But the facts are in front of you, and the three people who came out of the black fog and came into contact with the outside world all died tragically.
Three lives.
Even in the face of two dementor-level demons, they were worthy of sacrificing one person.
On the contrary, at the end of the mission, people died one after another.
Invisible and untouchable, Xie Heng couldn't think of any good way.
Looking at Xiangyang Village behind them, and then up to Ridge Mountain, right now, the black fog is forcing them to go back.
"Dead ...... He's dead? ”
Liu Hao's voice trembled.
Chang Jingxue next to him grabbed his arm tightly and didn't dare to move.
"Why, why is the black fog shrinking?"
Li Erpao muttered.
Originally, they thought they would just stay where they were and wait for rescue.
But now the black fog is still shrinking inward at a certain rate.
In this way, there is no way for them to stop here, and once they are isolated from the black fog, they will inevitably die.
"! Ghost spells, yes! ”
"Even if you fall under the ghost curse, as long as you kill the evil ghost who has the ghost curse, the ghost curse will be automatically lifted!"
"Let's go kill that ghost!"
When a companion was killed, some team members couldn't hold back their anger.
"That's right! What about the demons who have been downgraded by the plague! Big deal, I'm going to die! ”
"Anyway, it's death!"
"If you don't let us go, we won't go!"
"We are not ashamed to die at the hands of the demons who have been demoted by the plague!"
Anger filled everyone's brains, and they shouted angrily.
Jiang Zhefan and Li Erpao glanced at each other, of course they were equally angry.
But as a commander, Li Erpao can't be carried away by anger like them.
In the face of the dementor-level demons, they were already difficult to parry, let alone the plague downgrade.
can only appease everyone's emotions first, turn back and go into the black fog and then think about it in the long run.
I hope that Commander-in-Chief Zhang Xiaoyi can bring people over to support as soon as possible.
"Great-grandfather......
Xie Xiaozhuang held Xie Heng's hand tightly.
"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."
"Didn't they say that killing the ghost at the source can also lift the curse?"
"Big deal, I'll kill it."
Xie Heng comforted.
Whether their special combination of people, ghosts, ancestors, and grandchildren will be affected by the ghost curse, Xie Heng is also unclear.
Xie Heng doesn't care, he is a ghost anyway, but he can't let Xie Xiaozhuang get out of the black fog to try, right?
"Hmm!"
Xie Xiaozhuang nodded heavily, without any doubt.
If it were anyone else, Xie Xiaozhuang would feel that he was coaxing her to brag, but Grandpa Zeng was different.
In her eyes, what Great-grandfather said would not be false, as long as he said it, he would definitely be able to do it.
Even if that evil ghost may be some so-called plague downgrade.
Xie Xiaozhuang would not doubt Grandpa's words because of this.
This time time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Xie Heng and the others had passed through the entire Xiangyang Village and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"The scope of the black fog is still shrinking, if we go further in, we will have to go up the mountain!"
"There's definitely something on the mountain that is attracting the ghost inside me, I felt it before, and now it's even stronger!"
"Again, I feel the same way."
"Even our ghost riders can have such an obvious feeling, not to mention those evil ghosts, it must be the reason why Xiangyang Village gathers ghosts."
The ghost riders discussed.
They were right, when they arrived in this area, Xie Heng's feeling was indeed strong to a certain extent, and it was like a magnet on the mountain.
Xie Heng's fleshless flesh and blood bones trembled slightly, and he still had to find out after all today.
"Damn, the black fog is still shrinking, isn't it?"
"Brothers, go up the mountain! Look what the hell is on the mountain, what a god! ”
……
At the same time, Lingkeng Village.
Zhang Xiaoyi's face was not good-looking, and he paced back and forth anxiously.
I looked at the time of the clock on the wall, and it was ten and six.
It has been more than half an hour since the mission time, and so far there has been no news from Li Erpao.
"Command, it's done."
The assistant gestured with the phone in his hand.
Zhang Xiaoyi hurriedly stepped forward to take the phone and said to the other end of the phone: "Hey, Minister Li, hurry up and send reinforcements for the war." ”
"There has been no response from Deputy Commander Li from the Wild Ghost Operation so far, and the positioning information is still in Xiangyang Village, so there must have been an accident."
"What words? The mission time has exceeded half an hour, and it has reached the standard of applying for reinforcements, so send someone over quickly. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi hung up the phone of the provincial minister of the ghost team, still unable to settle down, and kept staring at the positioning information on the screen.
There are already several positioning information and large forces separated, and this situation is ...... You don't have to guess that you know that something happened.
And the large army had already gone out just now, but turned around and went back.
It stands to reason that it's only an intermediate-level mission, and it's also a reconnaissance one, and there are twenty ghost riders above two stars.
Even if you bump into a dementor-level demon, you won't even have a chance to escape.
But now there is no sound at all, and all the positioning information is still within the scope of Xiangyang Village.
"Could it be that you are trapped by something?"
"Dementor-level demons can't trap so many of them, can they?"
Zhang Xiaoyi took a deep breath, he didn't want to guess later.
If it's a plague downgrade...... Even if the provincial ministry sends reinforcements, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to hold out until the support arrives.