Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 169

"Seeing this, Lao Heng snorted contemptuously: I've seen too many pretentious things, stop scaring people!"

"After finishing speaking, he directly poked around and grabbed the villain in his hand to grab it out. Immediately, he raised his hand and threw the villain to the side viciously."

"With a bang, the villain hit the rock wall heavily and fell down."

"oops!!"

"However, at the moment when the villain collided with the rock wall, in the darkness in the distance, there was a scream of pain!"

"Hearing the sound, I froze for a moment, and hurried over, picked up the little figure from the ground and looked at it carefully: the little figure carved out of white bones had a crack, and when I touched it with my hand, there was a click, and the little figure came out from the middle. Divide into two directly!"

"Then, a silver needle with a cold light fell into my hand from the little man's belly."

"In an instant, a gloomy coolness quickly penetrated into my skin through the palm of my hand!"

"I hastily threw the silver needle on the ground."

"At this time, in the darkness in the distance, there were endless screams of pain. The sound changed from strong to weak, and gradually disappeared. It was like a person who had suffered a heavy blow suddenly. After struggling, it seemed as if he had swallowed his last breath!"

"Everyone turned their eyes to the darkness in the distance, and their faces were full of confusion."

"I was secretly surprised in my heart: Could it be that...the villains in this cave are the incarnations of ghosts? If it is true, how many ghosts must be associated with so many villains!!"

"Before I came back to my senses, Lao Huang took out a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket, and involuntarily sprinkled it on the stone wall on the side of the tomb passage."

"Muttering in his mouth, he said: I'm here to destroy the evil spirit above!"

"After the glutinous rice fell on the stone wall, it seemed to have touched a certain organ."

"Suddenly, a black curtain fell from the top of the tomb wall. Immediately, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the tomb passage, making the curtain roar loudly."

"As the black curtain fluctuates, the music on it shows strange symbols like blood vessels!"

"Seeing this, I suddenly came to my senses: This is the soul-fixing banner! Quick, use the talisman paper to destroy the soul!!"

"These brothers of mine have followed me through life and death for many years, and they obeyed my words."

"As soon as I finished speaking, everyone took out a piece of talisman paper from their pockets almost at the same time, lit it with a lighter, and threw it towards the curtain."

"The black veil instantly turned into a ball of fire."

"Amidst the smog, a black figure in the shape of a human jumped out of the fireball, and rushed towards the head with its teeth and claws."

"I was already prepared."

"He grabbed a handful of cinnabar from his pocket and threw it at the black shadow of the human figure."

"The cinnabar fell on the human-shaped black shadow, and there was a crackling sound immediately."

"Just in the blink of an eye, the human-shaped black shadow turned into a faint mist, which gradually dissipated!"

"See this."

"Everyone let out a sigh of relief."

"The fixed soul banner is often seen in ancient tombs."

"To put it bluntly, the ancients used a special method to seal the human soul on the veil, and then they could use weird witchcraft to manipulate things like ghosts or zombies."

"However……"

"It's not waiting for our car department to relax."

"Sanwa suddenly pointed at the front of the tomb passage: Look, platoon leader, there seems to be a group of people lying in front of it!"

"As Sanwa's voice sounded, I quickly followed the direction his fingers knew."

"I saw a dozen or so people vaguely lying tens of meters in front of the tomb passage, motionless. They should have died a long time ago."

"I didn't speak, but led the crowd and walked slowly forward."

"Not long."

"In the tomb, there is a very empty field. Looking around, it looks like a school playground. The ground is slightly dusty. It seems that a large group of people has just passed by here!"

"Old Huang walked into the dead man lying on the ground, glanced at it, and immediately called out: Platoon leader, this is Ma Daya's subordinate, he is dead! Mother Du Te is dead!"

"I walked over with the crowd and took a look, and was shocked: more than a dozen dead people in gray clothes were lying on the ground in disorder."

"These people seem to have died not long ago. Their faces are flushed, their foreheads are covered with sweat, and their bodies are covered with scars. The ground is full of solidified dirty blood! All of them hold weapons in their hands, with sharp knives and daggers, There are also Luoyang shovels."

"Their faces are not unfamiliar, and they are indeed Ma Daya's subordinates."

"Ma Daya is the leader of another group of Tufuzi. There are more than a dozen brothers under his command. No matter how big or small the work is, Ma Daya always acts as a group and never works alone."

"Old Huang counted the number of dead on the ground, and his expression was miserable: the entire army of the caravan was wiped out!"

"Hear that."

"My brothers also showed fear and worry on their faces."

"after all……"

"But everyone is afraid of death."

"Even I am no exception!"

"Sanwa asked me anxiously: Platoon leader, how did these people die?"

"I didn't answer, but looked at the dead one by one."

"From the current point of view, these people should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground after an extremely fierce fight."

"But the problem is..."

"Ma Daya's opponents are well-trained. My elder brother is tough and good at fighting. Ordinary zombies are no match for them, but now it's a good thing...the whole army has been wiped out?"

"What kind of powerful enemy did you encounter?"

"At this moment."

"I thought of the screams of fighting that I and Lao Huang heard in front of the tomb, and my mind suddenly flashed: what happened to Ma Daya and his gang must be related to the sound we heard. Before Lao Huang and I called you over, they There must be a life-and-death struggle going on! It can be concluded that Ma Daya and the others encountered a group of powerful enemies, and the opponents had a large number of people and horses, so unfortunately they died in battle!"

"But the problem is..."

"In the ancient tomb, where are the powerful enemies?"

"After thinking about it for a while, I came up with a bold guess: What Ma Daya and the others encountered were Yin soldiers created by witchcraft in the tomb! Among them, the middle-aged man was a member of the Yin soldiers."

"But what I can't figure out is—"

"While the battle between the two sides is in full swing, a middle-aged man comes out of the tomb with a jade in his hand to meet Lao Huang and me. What the hell is going on?"

"And at this moment."

"Old Huang seemed to hear something suddenly. After re-checking the dead on the ground, he snorted, shook his head and muttered to himself: Where did Ma Daya... go?"

(End of this chapter)