I rely on my body to push the weird world

Chapter 92 The Fearful Baling Ancient Town

late at night.

Li Ji took a horse carriage and finally arrived at the outskirts of Baling Ancient Town.

The officers of the Demon Suppression Division reined in their horses, trying to calm the restless steeds, and looked with horror towards the ancient town of Baling at the end of the official road.

The entire ancient town of Baling seemed to be shrouded in a rolling black fog like the Black Sea, with only the vague outlines of the city walls visible.

Waves of creepy growls and hisses emanated from the rolling and diffuse black fog, making it seem like a devil's cave, with an indescribable weirdness and spookiness.

"Master, Baling Ancient Town has been shrouded in black fog. Should we continue on?"

Xuanwu shouted while sitting on horseback.

"keep going!"

Li Ji's tone was cold.

His sight was like that of an eagle, piercing through the rolling black fog. Strange and twisted black shadows were walking hidden in the fog.

"Forward!"

Xuanwu gritted his teeth and shouted, patted his horse, and galloped towards the ancient town of Baling which was shrouded in black fog.

Although the detectives from the Demon Suppression Division looked terrified, they still suppressed their fear, guarded the carriage that Li Ji was riding in, and followed closely behind.

As soon as the group of people rushed into the thick black fog, their vision was quickly obscured, and they heard sharp roars, and whispers of crying or shouting.

"Fresh pork, do you want it? If you don't, I'm going to get mad!"

"Crack, Aba, Aba Aba Aba——"

"You saw me? You saw me! You saw me?!"

A series of hazy and strange figures surrounded the convoy.

The strangely rolling black fog reflected the pale eyes, scarlet tongues, and sharp teeth that crowded in front of the Demon Suppression Bureau's detectives.

Weird! Horrible!
The fear came like a black sea tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth. Feelings of powerlessness and terror swept among the detectives of the Demon Suppression Division, trying to drown them.

"roll!!!"

A coercive voice swept out.

Just like a roc spreading its wings, the terrifying pressure and sound waves caused the rolling black fog in the sky to freeze, or even retreat.

In the carriage, in Li Ji's black and white eyes, two streaks of golden flame spread and lengthened.

The rolling black fog all around suddenly retreated several meters, revealing a wide, blood-stained bluestone road beneath his feet.

The black fog was divided into two sides of the road. Hazy and distorted figures were hidden in it, roaring and screaming incessantly, but could not get out.

Xuanwu and other officers from the Demon Suppression Division couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"move on!"

Li Ji's tone was indifferent.

"Yes, Master Si!"

Xuanwu and other officers from the Demon Suppression Division responded.

Although their faces were pale with fear and their black uniforms were soaked with sweat, the fear they felt was no longer as terrifying and depressing as before and they had calmed down a lot.

"drive!"

A group of people were riding their horses at full speed on the wide, blood-stained bluestone road.

The darkness on both sides surged and tried to sweep over and submerge them, but was blocked by the invisible, scorching evil aura. It was burned to ashes just as it spread over.

Those hazy and distorted figures were no longer mysterious, and were displayed vividly in the eyes of Xuanwu and others.

There was a butcher with pus all over his body pretending to be a giant, a headless cloth-clothed man playing the erhu, and a rich woman with a head split in two and strange tentacles staggering...

It turned out that the people who wanted to escape from the ancient town of Baling died in the black fog that swept across the sky.

Xuanwu and other detectives from the Demon Suppression Division all had changing expressions on their faces. They rode on their horses and galloped wildly along the wide, bloody bluestone road.

After half a stick of incense.

Finally! A group of people rushed out of the black fog. In front of them was the desolate street of Baling Ancient Town.

……

Inside the Tiangang Gate.

Xiang Sui brought the remaining thirty disciples of the Tiangang Sect, holding torches, and illuminated the empty gate which was shrouded in shadows and black fog.

Some of them had despair in their eyes, some had trembling faces, but more of them had expressionless faces after experiencing great fear.

Especially Xiang Sui, he looked like he was ready to sacrifice himself to feed the ghost and face death calmly.

In just two days, all the detectives from the Demon Suppression Division he brought with him were killed, and even the huge Tiangang Sect was reduced to only the thirty Tiangang disciples around him.

These demons and monsters that came with the thick black fog seemed to hold them in captivity.

From swallowing them recklessly at the beginning, to swallowing them in a weird and horrifying way, and then to enjoying them slowly and leisurely, as if just to listen to their wailings.

Various treacherous means emerged one after another, and no matter what they did, they could not resist. Many people seemed to be driven crazy, but more people were disheartened!
Rather than dying in torture, it is better to be freed early and no longer suffer from this pain.

"Boss, let's go home..."

Suddenly, sharp and crazy whispers came from the empty gate and the rolling black fog.

Xiang Sui's expression did not change at all. He was already terrified to the extreme, and then he rebounded from the bottom without any fear at all.

"Wuwuwu...wife..."

A disciple of the Tiangang Sect began to wail and cry, tears streaming down his face, and rushed towards the empty gate that was filled with rolling black fog without caring about anything.

"Wake up, you don't have a wife, that's not your wife!"

"Quick, stop him, stop him!"

"Fuck you, you're so obsessed with your wife that you don't even want your life anymore!"

"..."

Shouts of fear were heard everywhere.

Those who had managed to retain their sanity under the weight of fear were suddenly thrown into chaos by fear.

"Let him be!"

Xiang Sui lowered his eyes and sighed, but the tightly clenched fists in his sleeves showed that he was not as calm as he seemed.

The other Tiangang Sect disciples ignored him and instead chased after him shouting in panic.

But the incident happened suddenly, and the martial arts skills of the Tiangang Sect disciple who rushed out were still decent, so in the blink of an eye he had rushed into the empty gate and was about to step into the rolling black fog.

Bang!
But what no one expected was that just as the Tiangang Sect disciple was about to step into the black fog, he bumped into a figure standing in the fog and stumbled and fell to the ground.

"That is……"

Xiang Sui's expressionless face changed slightly.

I immediately saw the strange figure standing in the black fog.

It was a woman covered in blood, with a plump waist, but a slender neck. Two bright eyeballs hung on her rotten face, shining like orange lanterns.

Weird! Horror!
"Wow, wife, I missed you so much, you finally came to pick me up!"

The disciple of Tiangang Sect seemed to see not this strange monster at all, but the person he had been thinking about. He cried out in excitement and wanted to hug him tightly.

The strange woman standing in the black fog tilted her rotten head and a stiff, blackened, withered hand stretched out from the black fog.

A soothing and gentle voice sounded: "Boss, be a real man, don't cry, it will make you a laughing stock. I'm here to pick you up, let's go home!"

But just then!
"Uu——"

The sound of horses' hooves stampeding came from the thick, rolling black fog.

A familiar honest voice sounded.

"Master Si, we have arrived at Tiangang Gate!"

　Thanks to the book friend [Unkillable] for the reward of 100 Qidian coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)