dragon hunter

Chapter 439 Two People Died
"Help, help me!"

The night was as dark as ink, and the erratic cry for help sounded a bit intrusive in the valley.

"It's my father, it's my father's voice." The middle-aged man looked excited and searched for the source of the voice.

I looked at the surrounding terrain, my eyes were serious, and I exchanged glances with Ghost Detective Xu.

"Something's wrong, why is the voice on the left for a while, and the right for a while?" Ghost Detective Xu came over and lowered his voice to ask.

"There is a problem with Feng Shui in this area, be careful later." I told in a deep voice.

Listening to the old grandson's introduction just now, our current location is not far from Huilong Valley.

I looked at the surrounding terrain, but found a problem that I had overlooked before. Unknowingly, we walked into a feng shui jeopardy.

There is a cliff not far away. The rocks are steep and sharp. Looking at it in the night, they look like the teeth of a vicious dog. After seeing it, people feel depressed.

The few mountain people who set off with us were all ginseng diggers. This time they came here to find people, and they came prepared. One of them was elderly and even carried a shotgun on his back.

The rest of them also had sharp machetes hanging from their waists, and they were all very agile.

The old grandson was holding a fork in his hand. He was forced to come here. Seeing that something was wrong, he subconsciously approached us.

"This place is full of ghosts. Fatty doesn't feel very good." Fatty Wang shrank his neck and looked around timidly.

"Anyway, don't act rashly for a while." I took out the Gouyu sword from my waist.

Perhaps it was because I met too many evil spirits, I almost formed an intuition, and always felt that the cry for help was somewhat ghostly and strange.

Contrary to our caution, the middle-aged man looked excited, hurriedly identified a direction, and ran forward.

The few mountain people around him were all related to him. They came out this time to help him find someone. Seeing him running recklessly, they all followed behind, also running fast.

"What should we do, should we follow?" Fatty Wang stretched his neck and asked.

"Is the direction they are running back to Dragon Valley?" I didn't rush to make a decision, but asked the old grandson sideways.

"Yes, over there is Huilong Valley. It is said that there is a mandrill that eats people." Fear flashed in the old grandson's eyes.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." I squinted my eyes slightly, seeing the people in front of me running farther and farther, I raised my feet and walked forward.

The middle-aged man who ran at the front was still calling his father while running. Unfortunately, the cry for help just now disappeared.

We followed unhurriedly. The further we went, the steeper the terrain became. Even those who were accustomed to mountain roads had to slow down.

The middle-aged man ran for a certain distance, probably tired, so he slowed down and listened to his surroundings. There was silence in the valley without any sound.

"Father! It's me, make a noise!" The middle-aged man shouted unwillingly.

It's a pity that the cry for help just now seemed to be everyone's hallucination. No matter how much the middle-aged man yelled at this moment, there was no response.

Unwilling, the middle-aged man waited for a while, then suddenly went crazy and ran forward, but it was so easy to find someone in the dark.

"Not good!" I suddenly exclaimed, and before I finished speaking, there was a scream in front of me.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Fatty Wang was timid, and when he saw something happened, he immediately asked in a hurry.

"Just now there was a black shadow rushing over, the speed was too fast, I didn't see what it was." I said solemnly.

The middle-aged man who ran wild before, after a scream, lay motionless on the ground, and he didn't know if he was still alive.

There was a commotion among the mountain people in the back. The oldest one took off the shotgun behind his back, held the gun cautiously, and leaned forward.

"Brother Zhang, is it a mandrill?" Old Sun was the most nervous, his voice trembling.

"Maybe, you follow me, be careful." I squinted my eyes and looked towards the place where the middle-aged man fell.

Ghost Detective Xu was the most vigilant, first carefully looked around, and then made horns with me, and slowly moved forward step by step.

The few mountain people were not so particular, they ran forward in a panic, holding the machetes at their waists, and squeaked non-stop in dialect.

The elderly mountain people with shotguns, I don't know if they are old, their legs and feet are not flexible, or they are cautious, so they fall behind.

The mountain folk who were running in the front suddenly let out a scream, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", covered his face with his hands, and wailed over and over on the ground.

"My eyes, my eyes are blind, it hurts!" The miserable wailing made the mountain people behind stop in their tracks.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and it was an elderly mountain man holding a shotgun. Because of his nervousness, he couldn't help firing.

"What the hell is it, Brother Zhang, did you see it clearly?" Ghost Detective Xu asked nervously.

"Something is wrong. I didn't even see what was attacking the mountain people just now." I looked extremely serious.

"How is it possible that you didn't even see it?" Fatty Wang was startled, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and took a step back.

I frowned and nodded. The scene just now came too suddenly. Even though I was prepared, I still didn't see what attacked the mountain people.

"It's...too dangerous, let's go back?" Fatty Wang retreated.

"It's all here, we have to find out what is causing the trouble, otherwise we will be the ones who get hurt next time." I rejected Fatty Wang's proposal.

This time there are a few mountain people who are looking for people, attracting attention in front, if we come here by ourselves next time, we can’t tell that we will be the ones who suffer.

Seeing the few mountain people in front of me shrink back, I gritted my teeth and strode forward.

"Brother Zhang, safety first!" Old Suntou shouted worriedly behind him.

I shook my hand, indicating that I was fine. Although the guy who attacked secretly was weird, it was not so easy to take advantage of me.

The few mountain people in front gathered together, chattering and arguing in the local dialect, because they spoke too fast, and I couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

Seeing me walking past, those mountain people suddenly became quiet and stared at me one by one. I don't need to say anything clearly, but I also know what their plans are.

Obviously, the two people who were killed just now frightened these mountain people. Now that they saw me coming over, they pinned their hopes on me and hoped that I would go to visit first.

Even without these mountain people, I still want to go back to Longgu, so I don't bother to care about their little thoughts.

The mountain people who were injured in front were still howling incessantly, their voices were so miserable that people looked sideways.

Holding the Gouyu sword tightly, I walked over quickly, squatted down and held down the mountain man with my hands, and looked at his injuries.

I don't know if I don't look at it. When I saw it, I was startled, and my pupils shrank suddenly.

I forcibly pulled away the mountain man's arm covering his face, and two bloody holes appeared in front of my eyes.

The mountain man's eyes were gouged away by something.

"Did you see what hit you?" I asked anxiously.

"Mandrill, it must be a mandrill, a man-eating mandrill!" The mountain man wailed for a while, and suddenly shouted like crazy.

"Calm down, calm down!" Ghost Detective Xu ran over at some point, and reached out to grab the mountain man's wildly waving arm.

The mountain man seemed to be really crazy, he kept yelling the word "mandrill" and kicked his hands and feet indiscriminately.

I stood up with a frown, and looked sideways at the few mountain people who were afraid to go forward.

After hearing the word "mandrill", those mountain people were visibly agitated for a while, and they took a few steps back at this moment.

Only the old mountain man with a shotgun in his hand was more courageous and approached cautiously.

The blind mountain man yelled wildly for a while, his body twitched, foamed at the mouth, and suddenly stopped moving.

Ghost Detective Xu tested the opponent's breath, his face darkened, he stood up and said, "He's dead!"

My eyelids twitched, and I walked towards the middle-aged man. I wondered if the guy who was the first victim was still alive.

Even though I was prepared in my heart, when I saw the wound on the other party's neck, my heart sank.

The middle-aged man also died, with a bloody hole bitten on his neck, looking extremely miserable.

"Mandrills eat people, mandrills eat people!" the old mountain man shouted tremblingly.

I frowned, and was about to speak, when a warning sign suddenly rose in my heart, I swung the Gouyu sword, and subconsciously slashed to one side.

It seemed that something had been cut, and a monkey-like cry came to my ears.

I quickly looked sideways, and saw a fuzzy black shadow, which was as fast as lightning, disappearing into the night.

"Are you injured?" Ghost detective Xu Fei quickly ran over and asked in a hurried tone.

I shook my head, lowered my head and searched on the ground, suddenly my eyes fixed, and I bent down to pick up a piece of something on the ground.

"What is this, it looks like a monkey's arm?" Ghost Detective Xu came over to look at it.

"I didn't expect it to be a mandrill!" Surprise flashed in my eyes, the half-severed arm in my hand was quite similar to the mandrill I had seen before.

"Be careful!" The elderly mountain people not far away shouted in panic, raised their shotguns, and fired at us.

I looked startled, thinking that the old mountain people were going to do something wrong, and just about to dodge, there was a scream from behind.

I turned around abruptly, and saw a face with a blue face and fangs, and my pupils contracted to the extreme.

"What kind of monster is this?" I jumped back a step like an electric shock, and threw out a handful of talisman papers in my hand without any money.

The yellow talisman ignited in the wind, causing the monster to bark and bark. It seemed that the opponent had been shot in the shoulder, and blood was still there.

Holding the Gouyu sword tightly, I took a few steps back and threw a thankful glance at the old mountain man.

"What is such a big man, a savage or an orangutan?" Ghost Detective Xu followed closely beside me, staring nervously at the opposite monster.

I pursed my dry lips and fixed my eyes on the screaming monster. This thing is completely different from the mandrill, and it is at least several times larger than the black shadow with the broken arm.

(End of this chapter)