Nightmare Apostle

Suddenly, Sui Chengguo seemed to have discovered something. He walked towards the corner behind the door alone, and soon came back with a large sack made of linen. The scarecrow was placed there before. After waking up, Yang Xiao immediately checked it. However, there was nothing there, which meant that this cloth bag only appeared not long ago.

Taking the cloth bag from Sui Chengguo's hand, Yang Xiao observed it carefully. There was nothing strange about the bag itself.

If you feel through the bag with your hand, you can feel something the size of a walnut and hard, like a stone, at the bottom of the bag.

He opened the mouth of the bag, turned the bag upside down, shook it a few times, but did not pour out the stone. Sui Chengguo reached into the bag to dig out, but after digging for a long time, he did not touch the stone inside. To be precise, There is nothing in it, the bag is empty.

Yang Xiao also reached in, and a strange scene occurred. He didn't touch anything, but he could clearly feel the stone in the bag through the bag. His hand outside the bag grabbed the stone and used the bag to I tried to touch the hand inside the bag, but still found nothing. I couldn’t even feel the existence of the hand outside the bag. Inside and outside the bag,

It's like two time and space.

A bag is a universe, Yang Xiao understood. The second couplet was talking about this bag. Although he didn't understand the mystery of the stone inside, it must be very important.

The second couplet was found, so it was not difficult to guess the first couplet. Yang Xiao turned around and looked at the hanging curtain that divided the entire temple into two parts. Now the candlelight behind the curtain was extinguished, and it was dark behind it. Don't know what is hidden.

Yang Xiao walked to the curtain alone and listened for a moment. There was silence behind the curtain, but when he gathered up his courage,

He planned to open the gap in the middle of the curtain, and after taking a sneak peek, a cold wind blew through the temple, blowing up the part of the curtain hanging on the ground. The next second, Yang Xiao's whole body went numb, and he could only see the gap at the lower end of the curtain. The toes of both shoes were exposed.

The tip of the shoe was very close to Yang Xiao, almost sticking behind the dirty curtain, pointing straight towards Yang Xiao's position.

No longer hesitating, Yang Xiao turned around and left with the others, pushed open the door, and left as if running away. The moment he closed the door and looked back, Yang Xiao vaguely saw a tall figure emerging from the curtain, the same as the scarecrows before. , body but no head.

After leaving the temple and walking into the forest again, Yang Xiao was still frightened and couldn't calm down for a long time. The headless figure seemed to be rooted in his mind. Whenever he closed his eyes, it was the shadow of the headless figure.

It rained all night, and the group of them lost their way in the woods. Cheng Cha tore off his clothes and tied the strip of cloth to a crooked tree to use as a mark. But not long after, they actually walked back. Under the crooked neck tree.

"This is impossible. We are going in the same direction. There is no reason to go back to where we were." Cheng Cha has been leading the way, and he has an absolute say in the outcome.

Everyone's expressions were grim. Sure enough, the journey back was not that simple. They might have encountered a ghost.

"Let's go again, this time I will lead the way." Yang Xiao made a decision, and they changed directions. But this time they just walked not far away when they heard a burst of crying, intermittent, coming from the depths of the dark forest, unable to Judging from the specific location, I could only tell that it was a woman.

The woman cried heartbrokenly, as if she had suffered a great injustice. The cry made Yang Xiao and the others terrified. They tried their best to escape from the place where the cry came from, but everything was in vain. The cry was getting closer and closer to them.

"Don't move, everyone, come closer to me." Suddenly, Sui Chengguo's voice sounded, and there was something obviously wrong with his voice.

As everyone got closer in the dark forest, Yang Xiao also discovered the problem. He only saw seven figures.

Counting him, there were only 8 people left in the team.

One is missing.

"It's Hu Yanming, Hu Yanming is missing!" Liu Haiping suddenly shouted.

After confirming the faces at close range, it turned out that Hu Yanming was missing. Tong Han recalled that he was still there after she got lost for the first time. At that time, Hu Yanming was walking beside her. She remembered clearly that it must have been not long ago. Just disappeared.

"We::.Should we go back and look for it?" Liu Haiping asked in a low voice.

"It's not necessary." Yang Xiao objected directly. Hu Yanming didn't get lost. He encountered a ghost. In this case, being missing is not much different from being dead.

At this moment, Mi Shu stood up with an ugly face, and her words were trembling, "I...I have something to say, here...I seem to have been here before."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, "Have you been here?"

"This place is very similar to a mission I once experienced. I also lost my way in a forest. I also encountered crying sounds. It was a...a woman crying. At that time, a total of 7 people in our team were missing. 4 of them,

I'm one of the last three survivors. "

After a pause, Mi Shu continued: "One more thing, I... After drinking that bowl of wine, my consciousness became blurry. In my last memory, I seemed to see the curtain opposite being opened. One o'clock, there is a woman in white plain clothes with bleeding from all her orifices sitting behind her, no, it's... a female ghost, the ghost in my resentful eyes! "

The words instantly brought back Yang Xiao's memories. He also encountered the same thing. The moment before he passed out from drunkenness, he saw a woman in red. When he woke up, he met four people from Sui Chengguo and came back to life. He forgot about this incident, but now that he thought about it, the woman in red he saw might be the original owner of the opera robe.

At the same time, he noticed that the faces of Tong Han, Cheng Cha, Wu, Ma Haoming and the others also became strange. It seemed that everyone had a similar experience and saw the ghost in their eyes corresponding to their resentment.

"In that mission where you got lost in the forest, you got the Eye of Resentment?" Sui Chengguo stared at Mi Shu and asked.

"Yes, it's me." Mi Shu nodded.

"Then do you still remember the information about this female ghost? How to leave this ghost place?" Yang Xiao asked the key.

Mi Shu thought for a moment and nodded, "This ghost is a poor man who was beaten to death by his husband because he wanted to marry another woman and the woman made a request. She will not be a concubine unless her first wife dies." She was willing to marry, so the man tricked the woman into a remote forest and stoned her to death. The resentment persisted, and she turned into a ghost. "

"This ghost relies on cries to find people to kill. She can sense the fear in people's hearts. Simply put, the more scared she is, the more she looks for them. According to our analysis at the time, she gave priority to killing men, and the method of killing was to smash them with stones. head."

"Just tell us what we have to do to leave!" Lu Youcheng was anxious. He was not in the mood to listen to the whole story.

Mi Shu asked him to calm down and explained that the female ghost has a limit on killing people. Only if they get lost once and return to the starting point, the ghost will attack again. But now that they stay where they are, the ghost cannot kill people. Of course, this will continue. That's it for being trapped in a wall of ghosts.

"We found some clues last time. If you want to leave here, you must first overcome your fear and close your eyes. Only by closing your eyes can you feel the direction of the crying. After confirming the direction, walk with your back to the direction of the crying. , keep walking until the crying disappears, that’s considered walking out.”

At the same time, Mi Shu solemnly emphasized: "Remember, no matter what you encounter or touch on the road, don't be afraid, let alone open your eyes, otherwise you will be left behind forever. After someone screamed, we were hit by a ghost. Broken head."

After repeatedly confirming the details of the operation, the group began to prepare. Mi Shu gave an order, and the eight people closed their eyes at the same time. Sure enough, after closing their eyes, the crying suddenly became clear. Yang Xiao quickly confirmed the cry. It came from the right side. He adjusted his body shape, turned his back to that direction, and then retreated in that direction step by step.

He walked very slowly, and so did the footsteps around him. Everyone was careful, and every step was full of testing.

Yang Xiao could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to the crying. At the same time, the crying became more and more shrill, and the heart-rending tone was like a pair of huge scissors, repeatedly cutting the bodies of Yang Xiao and others. Heartstrings, this is painful torture.

Wu Mahaoming closed his eyes tightly, extremely scared. Especially Mi Shu's statement that female ghosts attack men first, which made him even more frightened. He had a very clear understanding of himself. Among these men, only he and Hu Yanming were the most afraid. Cai, and now that Hu Yanming is dead, the next target of the ghost's attack will almost certainly be him.

He also knew that he shouldn't be thinking about these things now, but his thoughts were extremely difficult to control. The less he thought about it, the more similar scenes came into his head. His uncontrollable mind made up Hu Yanming's tragic situation. His body fell to the ground, the back of his head was smashed, his eyes widened in fear, and there was no life in the pupils. The ghost was standing behind the tree nearby, covered in blood, and still holding something in his hand. A large stone with edges,

Blood was still dripping down along the sharp edge of the stone. That was Hu Yanming's blood.

The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid, and the more he became afraid, the more he thought about it. If it weren't for fear of alarming ghosts, Wu Ma Haoming would have wanted to slap himself in the face. He forced himself to calm down, but the next second, his right foot stepped back and suddenly stepped on a soft object. Then his body leaned back and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he controlled himself at the last moment and did not open his eyes or scream. He just gritted his teeth.

He groped and wanted to stand up immediately. In this environment, it would be a dead end to escape from the large army, but when his hand touched a wet and warm softness, he was dumbfounded and his whole body was unbearable. He shivered uncontrollably, and he knew what it was. It was a corpse, a very fresh, bloody corpse.

With trembling fingers, he touched another bloody human head. Fortunately, he managed to touch the huge hole exposed behind the head, and the back of the head was sticky.

Wu Ma Haoming stepped back on his hands and feet, trying to stay away from the recently deceased body, but he quickly stopped. His pale face became distorted, and his veins popped out one by one. His left hand pressed on one of his feet. Above, a skinny, cold bare foot.