"Zhoucao, what the hell are you doing?"
Huizhen and I were both frightened. The grandson took out a dagger without warning and struck the villager with a sword. The sword flashed and the villager who was loudly raising objections was immediately hit and received a blow on his arm. The sword was mentioned among the crowd with a "ouch".
This happened so suddenly that all the villagers were stunned and looked at Huang Yunfei in disbelief.
Huang Yunfei held a dagger in his hand, looked at the frightened villagers arrogantly, and said in a threatening tone,
"No time for nonsense, either leave, or stay and wait to die!"
"Fuck, who the hell are you? How can a foreigner make such irresponsible remarks to us? You even use weapons to hurt people. You think there is no one left in our village, right?"
The villagers who were hit by the sword turned pale with anger, roared and rushed forward to find an explanation.
Huang Yunfei raised his eyebrows and said with an evil smile, "That sword strike just now was just a warning. If you still refuse to cooperate, don't blame me for taking it seriously."
After saying that, he raised the edge of his sword and put it on the villager's neck, with a fierce signal in his eyes.
These honest villagers had never seen such a formation before. They were immediately frightened by the coldness seeping out of Huang Yunfei's eyes, and they all fell silent.
Huizhen and I exchanged glances and felt that although this grandson was very efficient, he was too vicious in what he did. How could he threaten these unarmed villagers with a sword?
Considering the critical situation, I did not stand up to stop me. I stood up while the villagers were frightened and shouted loudly,
"Followers, listen to me. A very evil thing has appeared in the back hill of your village. Once that thing comes out, the whole village will be unlucky. We really didn't lie to you. Please think about what happened in the village recently. If If this kind of thing is allowed to spread, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
Father Qin also struck while the iron was hot and quickly stood up and said,
"That's right, it's been so long and I still can't bear to part with the little ancestral property at home. It's important to save your life. Everyone, come with me quickly."
Father Qin has been the village chief for nearly twenty years. He is very prestigious in a place like Yanwang Village where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Coupled with Huang Yunfei's threat, the villagers have gradually wavered.
But just when everyone was looking at each other and couldn't make up their minds, there was another shaking in the back mountain, followed by a muffled sound, and the ground shook again.
This time the earthquake was stronger than before, and several villagers fell to the ground because they could not stand firmly. Huizhen and I turned around with horrified faces, and suddenly we saw a thick purple-black fog quickly coming from the direction of the back mountain.
The whistling mountain wind blew the leaves in random directions, accompanied by the wails of the lonely ghosts, which shrouded everyone's hearts like a nightmare.
"No way, it's daytime now, how come there are so many lonely ghosts in the mountains?"
I was so frightened that my heart shook so hard that I couldn't even stand still.
Huizhen said with an ugly face, "It's foggy and the sun can't shine in. The air of death in the village is too strong. There's no difference between day and night. Let's go quickly. If you're a step later, it'll be too late."
The resentment was too strong, and ghost figures in the thick fog were constantly appearing. As time went by, we clearly saw some numb shadows swaying with the thick fog, slowly drifting towards the village.
The villagers also saw the numb ghost figures flickering in the thick fog, and every one of them screamed in fright.
"Oh my God, what's going on with those shadows?"
"Er Gouzi, I seem to have seen your second master!"
"Nonsense, my second master died three years ago, how could... Zhicao, he really came back."
Now no one can care about opposing us anymore. The negative magnetic field shrouding the village is getting stronger and stronger, causing most of the lonely ghosts to begin to appear in the sight of the villagers.
These lonely ghosts are attracted by the evil spirits in the mountains. Generally speaking, the stronger the Yin energy, the more these Yin spirits like it.
If this situation continues, it won't be long before all the lonely and wild ghosts within a radius of dozens of miles will flock towards the Hell Valley.
"It's too late. Why are you still hanging around? Come with me!"
Huizhen yelled, pushed Qin and ran outside the village entrance.
A group of frightened villagers also followed closely. Because they ran so fast, many people even lost their shoes, and they were crying and fighting.
Seeing so many ghosts in broad daylight, everyone was filled with fear and could no longer think about what was going on.
We ran all the way and soon arrived at the entrance of the village. But when we just arrived at the entrance of the village, I suddenly stopped again. I stood on a high place and looked down. At this moment, the mountain forest had become dead and silent, like a cemetery, with sticky sticks floating in the air. Thick black clouds, and occasionally the cries of wild ghosts could be heard.
The cry was very vague, almost like a gust of wind. The wind carried it, and countless evil ghosts screamed in the thick fog, their resentment rising into the sky!
"Oh my god..."
Not to mention those villagers, even Huizhen and I felt weak in our heels. We never thought that things would become so serious.
The development of the situation was out of control, and we did not dare to waste time. Huizhen immediately took out a lantern made of white paper, lit a candle, held it in her hand, and carefully walked ahead to explore the path.
The mountain wind was very strong, with a hint of coolness. Huizhen and I walked at the front of the team, while Qin Ni and Qin Dad followed closely behind us. As for Huang Yunfei, this kid was shouting and screaming just now. He stole the limelight, but at this time he cleverly hid in the middle of the team without any sign of standing out.
After walking for a long time, the thick fog covering us became thicker and thicker. A cold wind blew from nowhere, causing the candles in the lanterns to flicker.
My heartstrings tightened immediately. The lantern in Huizhen's hand is called a soul-guiding lantern. It can guide us in the direction of the dense fog. We must ensure that the light does not go out to guide us out of this dense fog.
Now that the flames on the lanterns are shaking so much, it means that there must be something dirty nearby that is eyeing this team. Maybe they are hiding somewhere and watching our every move.
Qin Ni was timid and followed me step by step. Her face was pale and she bit her lip and whispered, "Brother Zhou Xuan, it's so cold here..."
I turned around, tried my best to stay calm, and smiled at her, "It's okay, just follow me and Fatty, don't be afraid."
Huang Yunfei also stuck to her like a piece of dog-skin plaster, and was very attentive to Qin Ni, "That's right, little beauty, you don't have to be afraid, no matter what happens, I will take you out."
I almost laughed and glanced at him disdainfully. The boy sensed my eyes and stared back at me arrogantly.
"What do you think I'm doing? I've been learning Taoism from my grandpa since I was a child. How can you be a dabbler like you and want to walk out of this thick fog with a lantern? It's so ridiculous!"
Then he turned his eyes to Qin Ni again, forced a friendly smile, "You'd better stay with me, I will keep you safe."
Qin Ni turned sideways uncomfortably, staying away from the boy. She took the initiative to approach me and Huizhen and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Just take care of yourself. Brother Zhou Xuan and Brother Fat will take me out."
Huang Yunfei's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth with a sneer, "What can these two losers do? Since you are unwilling to accept my kindness, then just do whatever you want."
When I heard this, my face turned ugly, and I was about to retort, when out of the corner of my eye I noticed the flames on the soul-inducing lamp jumping, the sparks trembling wildly, and being crushed by the mountain wind into small dots like mung beans.
