1394 The ghost is really weird



1394 Ghost, it's really weird

The injury on the face did not affect their walking, but the darkness would affect their schedule.

Before the sun set and the moon came out, Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi had not reached the top of the mountain. The two could only choose a relatively clean and safe place to rest for a night and continue their journey the next morning.

"Qingchen, you sit down first. I'll go into the mountains to see if there is any game or wild fruits." For Xuan Shaoqi, sleeping outdoors is a common thing, and he is very skilled at doing these things.

"Okay, I'll find some dead branches and make a fire." Feng Qingchen was not a spoiled girl, so of course she would not sit still and let Xuan Shaoqi take care of everything by himself. She did some trivial things to the best of her ability.

Although Xuan Shaoqi felt sorry for the injury on Feng Qingchen's hand, he liked the tacit understanding between the two of them and did not stop them. He just told Feng Qingchen not to go too far and to call him if anything happened, as he was nearby.

"Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself." Feng Qingchen took out the dagger he carried with him and waved it in front of Xuan Shaoqi. Xuan Shaoqi smiled gently and said nothing more.

Feng Qingchen watched Xuan Shaoqi leave until he could no longer see his shadow. Then he found a bush to hide in, activated the smart medical kit, and took out disinfectant and medicine from it.

She didn't take this minor injury seriously, but if she had the chance, it would be better to clean it up, otherwise it would be terrible if it got infected.

Afraid that Xuan Shaoqi would find out, Feng Qingchen didn't dare to wrap the wound. She could only clean it and apply some medicine.

The wound was stained with disinfectant and it was a little stinging. In addition, her left hand was inconvenient, so she couldn't hold up a mirror. She could only apply the medicine based on her feeling, and it was inevitable that she would make mistakes.

Feng Qingchen didn't care. After using a bandage to wipe the medicine off the rest of her cheek, she put the things away and started making fire with branches.

It was already autumn, and there were many fallen leaves under the trees, and dead branches were easy to find. Feng Qingchen laid out the dead leaves layer by layer, and then arranged the branches, and then used flint to light the fire.

Xuan Shaoqi hadn't come yet, so Feng Qingchen walked around twice and found some dead branches to save for the night. Feng Qingchen didn't dare to go any further, for fear of encountering wolves or wild boars.

Speaking of which, there is nothing to be afraid of as long as you don’t encounter a pack of wolves in the wild. Feng Qingchen is most afraid of encountering wild boars in the wild.

Wild boars are strong and have thick skin, so a dagger may not be able to pierce them. Moreover, wild boars are very strong, so if you are pushed by them, you will be in trouble.

As the saying goes, what you fear will come to you. Just as Feng Qingchen was muttering about the scary wild boars, he heard the roar of wild boars coming from afar.

"This sound... Could it be that Shaoqi encountered a wild boar?" Feng Qingchen was sure that the roaring sound was definitely the roar of wild boars, and there was more than one wild boar.

"This luck is really bad." Feng Qingchen stood up, tightly gripped the dagger, and looked in the direction of **.

She knew her own limitations and knew that if she ran over she would not be able to help Xuan Shaoqi at all and would only cause trouble.

The roar was getting louder and closer. Feng Qingchen was a little worried that Xuan Shaoqi would suffer.

Xuan Shaoqi's martial arts skills are not weak. Even if he cannot defeat a group of wild boars, he can still run away. However, an hour has passed, the wild boars are still roaring, and there is no trace of Xuan Shaoqi.

"Nothing will happen, right?" Feng Qingchen was very worried, but he didn't dare to move, so as not to put himself in danger and cause trouble for Xuan Shaoqi.

In the moonlight, you can see the layers of shadows in the mountains, like ghosts, with their mouths wide open, swaying from side to side but unable to move forward.

Although the mountains at night are scarier than during the day, everything is in order. Those "ghosts" are just showing off their fangs and claws in their own territory, but they will not hurt anyone at all. Feng Qingchen is not a timid girl and has survived in the wild before, so she is naturally not afraid.

But at this moment, a shadow broke the balance. The shadow appeared from nowhere, suspended in the air, and pounced towards Feng Qingchen, accompanied by a whistling sound of wind, like a ghost.

Danger.

Feng Qingchen tightly grasped the dagger and stepped back instinctively. The black shadow looked like a person from a closer look, but it had no legs. It was floating in the air, with a faint smell of blood.

"Playing tricks." After experiencing the event of time travel and rebirth, Feng Qingchen is not an atheist, but he also does not believe that there are ghosts in this world.

After a person dies, the soul will form a magnetic field, but this magnetic field will dissipate quickly and no evil ghosts will appear. This shadow in the air is obviously fake.

Besides, so what if it’s a ghost?

People are afraid of ghosts, but in fact ghosts are more afraid of people. Human yang energy is fatal to ghosts. As long as the momentum and yang energy are sufficient, ghosts dare not approach.

The black shadow paused in mid-air, then pounced straight towards Feng Qingchen at such a fast speed that Feng Qingchen had no way of escaping.

Feng Qingchen simply stood still, and when the black shadow pounced in front of him, Feng Qingchen stabbed fiercely with the dagger in his hand, and cut it down without stopping. With a bang, the black shadow suddenly disappeared, looking quite evil.

"Interesting." Feng Qingchen held the dagger in his backhand and looked around warily.

She didn't think that the ghost just now was a coincidence.

Sure enough, four ghost shadows appeared in the air, surrounding Feng Qingchen from the front, back, left and right.

These four ghosts, with fluttering robes and eyes flashing with blood-red flames, are definitely the incarnation of evil spirits. Anyone with a timid heart would probably be frightened to death.

Even Feng Qingchen was shocked when he saw it for the first time.

This ghost looks really real, I wonder if it’s as dangerous as the Yin ghost.

Feng Qingchen was silently calculating in her mind how she could escape from these four ghost shadows. She didn't think that these four ghost shadows were just to scare her and had no killing power at all.

Feng Qingchen didn't have time to think too much. The four black shadows suddenly sped up and pounced towards him at the same time. Feng Qingchen didn't know if it was a psychological effect or something else, but he actually felt a gust of cold wind and his body was cold, as if he was really surrounded by ghosts.

This is a shitty world.

When the four ghost shadows pounced on him, Feng Qingchen fell to the ground without thinking. The four ghost shadows collided above Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen wanted to take a look at what these four ghost shadows were, but it was too late...

The four ghosts collided and then separated again. Feng Qingchen rolled on the ground. Just as he stood up, a ghost flew towards him. Just as Feng Qingchen was about to take action and destroy this ghostly place, he felt a chill behind him...

"Are you trying to kill me?" Feng Qingchen turned around quickly, and before he could see clearly what was behind him, he stabbed with a knife and quickly pulled it out. Without moving his feet, he turned his waist and stabbed again with his backhand.

With a puff, the ghost disappeared before I could even check it.

They are really weird!

Feng Qingchen's heart was beating wildly and her face was pale. But without giving her a chance to breathe, the remaining two ghost shadows pounced towards her again.

Pale face, bloodshot eyes, a face without any facial features, hands like dead branches, reaching out to her eerily...

Feng Qingchen stepped back in fear.

Damn, what the hell is this!

Help!


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