After kicking and breaking the crooked-necked tree, Yang Cheng and others continued to move forward.
I don’t know if his actions had any effect, but after walking forward for several more miles, I finally didn’t see the crooked-neck tree again.
"Look, what am I talking about? What the hell are you trying to do? We just went the wrong way, so we can't scare ourselves."
Others hurriedly complimented, "Brother Cheng is awesome. Even if there is a ghost, he must have been scared away after seeing how powerful Brother Cheng is."
"No, what if the ghost comes? We have sold so many people, but we have never tried selling ghosts."
"We have enough yang energy, so those monsters and monsters won't dare to come close, okay?"
The remaining people laughed and joked a few words, and the originally tense atmosphere was diluted and became relaxed again.
"It's estimated that in another ten minutes of walking, we should be able to go down the mountain."
Yang Cheng showed a proud smile, just as the atmosphere was peaceful and everyone was full of hope.
The originally lively team suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if someone had suddenly grabbed their throats, and no one could make any sound.
The scene suddenly became quiet. Yang Cheng was still a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you?"
"Cheng, Brother Cheng, look at the front, what is that?"
The voice of the person who said this trembled violently, and his face was as pale as paper, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Looking at your expression, you could have seen a ghost."
Yang Cheng looked over casually. In an instant, his eyes bulged and all the blood drained from his face.
Because in fact, what they saw was scarier than a ghost, and what they saw was an intact crooked-neck tree!
"Also, maybe it just looks a bit like it, and it's not the one that Brother Cheng kicked just now."
Originally, everyone had weak hopes that they might just look similar, but after seeing the cloth strips floating on the trees.
Everyone is going crazy!
This tree is the one that Yang Cheng kicked before!
But now he was standing in front of them, the fluttering cloth seemed to be silently mocking their innocence.
Yang Cheng's eyes widened, filled with scarlet, and his expression of fear was almost beyond words. Not only him, but others also had similar expressions.
"This place is really evil."
"There can't really be a ghost."
"Brother Cheng obviously kicked down this tree just now, why did it pop up again?"
The unchanging scenery around them, as well as the crooked-necked tree that could never be shaken off like a ghost, appeared in front of them again even though it was kicked down by Yang Cheng.
There is no way out no matter what.
One after another, the supernatural things were like a huge stone, weighing them down so much that they could hardly breathe.
Everyone was almost driven crazy.
The timid ones in the team were already crying.
I originally thought I saw hope, but instead I stepped into the abyss of despair again. It was like a pair of invisible hands, manipulating everything wantonly. I admired the desperate faces of these traffickers.
"Brother Cheng, we really encountered a ghost this time."
Yang Cheng pretended to be calm, "How can there be ghosts? It's still feudal and superstitious in this age."
If you ignore his pale face and trembling voice, these words still sound convincing.
Everyone was in a panic, but Hu Xiaocao was the calmest. There was even a bit of expectation on his face, which was in sharp contrast to Yang Cheng and the others.
Several adults are not even as good as one child.
It's a pity that they were in a panic and didn't notice anything unusual about Hu Xiaocao. Even if they did, they wouldn't take it seriously.
The mountain wind whimpered, and the pale moonlight fell on their faces. The surroundings were foggy and they couldn't see the road clearly. They seemed to be trapped in some kind of weird encirclement.
The cold wind rushed in from the back of their necks, as if someone was constantly blowing cool air behind them, causing countless goosebumps to appear on their exposed skin.
"Let's go, keep walking forward."
When Yang Cheng said this, his teeth were chattering.
Everyone was trembling, like frightened quails, huddled together, and looked around cautiously.
I was afraid that something would suddenly appear in the vast white mist.
Everyone moved forward cautiously. Not sure if it was an illusion, but they felt that the surrounding fog seemed to have become much smaller. At least they could now see shadows on the ground.
This is good news for them.
Fortunately among misfortunes.
The reduction of fog means that they can see the road clearly and can leave this ghost place immediately.
Yang Cheng took out the compass again, trying to determine the direction and location, but the compass didn't move.
"Damn it, I slipped up at the critical moment."
Yang Cheng cursed and dropped the compass on the ground.
The compass instantly fell into pieces.
Now I can barely see the road under my feet clearly, but most of the surrounding environment is still hazy.
Now I can't tell the direction, and I just walked around randomly, and now I don't know where I am.
Although the fog has a tendency to disperse, it will probably take some time until it completely disappears, and it is impossible for everyone to stay where they are.
And after what happened just now, they didn't dare to stay any longer.
Ma Tian looked at the compass on the ground and seemed to see something from the corner of his eye, "1, 2..."
"What are you counting at this time!"
Yang Cheng interrupted impatiently. He was already flustered. Coupled with the counting sound, it sounded like a countdown to death.
Ma Tian pointed to the ground, his hands shaking like a Parkinson's patient, and his face as white as a ghost.
"Why, there are only five of us, but there is an extra shadow on the ground?"
The moment the words fell to the ground, the whole place fell silent.
Yang Cheng rubbed his eyes, his facial features becoming a little distorted due to too much fear.
The four of them plus Hu Xiaocao, Yang Cheng was at the front, Ma Tian was at the back, and Liu Siming was in front, so it was logical that there was no one behind him.
Now there is a shadow behind him!
At this moment, Ma Tian's heart became extremely cold, like someone pouring cold water on him during the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the blood in his body instantly condensed into ice.
The sixth man is right behind him!
Everyone looked horrified. There was really one more person in the team of five!
Who will be the sixth person?
When did he appear? No one noticed.
Ma Tian couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It felt like there was a razor blade in his throat. It hurt him terribly, but the so-called sixth person was right behind him.
He held the flashlight and slowly turned his head. He had never felt that time had been so long.
"Click - click -"
Ma Tianfang seemed to hear the sound of his teeth chattering, but he soon realized that something was wrong. It was coming from the sixth person!
It's so heartbreaking, it's like countless bones and joints are rubbing together to make the sound!
Finally, when his head turned along with his shoulders, he could clearly see the scene behind him, but the scene that caught his eye made Ma Tian unforgettable for the rest of his life.
A pair of black eyes were staring at him, and for a moment, all the chills came to his heart!
