Chapter 644: Sad Song
It was already past three in the morning. At this time, it was the time when yin and yang alternated, and day and night changed. It was the darkest time of the day, and it was also the time when the yin and yang were the most turbid.
Often at this time, strange things were prone to happen, and in this deep mountain forest, it was not uncommon for something strange to happen.
But even so, when I saw the little warrior walking stiffly into the depths of the forest like a puppet, I was startled and hurriedly stood up and came to Wu Sheng and patted his shoulder.
Mr. Wu was startled, then suddenly woke up, squinted his eyes and looked at me, and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Wu, look." I pointed at the stiff back of the little warrior. Mr. Wu turned his head and saw that he frowned and said: "Maybe he was bewitched by some monster. You stay here and I'll go and take a look."
As he said that, Mr. Wu stood up, but was stopped by me.
"Brother Wu, I'll go and take a look. You stay here and keep an eye on Yu Wei." After I finished speaking, I glanced at Yu Wei and saw that Yu Wei was sleeping soundly beside the blood corpse. As for the blood corpse, his eyes were wide open, and his black eyes were rolling in his eye sockets.
She seemed to sense my gaze, and immediately turned her head and looked at me with those weird eyes.
"Okay, then you be careful, if the situation is not right, just shoot." As he said this, Mr. Wu actually took out a pistol from his arms. I was stunned, but then shook my head and said, "No need."
After that, I stood up and quickly chased in the direction where the little warrior left.
The little warrior was not walking fast, and he had not gone far at this moment. When I got into the old forest, I saw him holding a gun in his hand, still walking stiffly into the depths of the old forest.
I squinted my eyes and looked at the little warrior's head carefully. Then I saw that there was a black gas swirling above his head. The black gas was faint but not dissipated. It was swirling three feet above his head, just like a very faint black cloud. It looked very weird.
"If it is black gas, then the soul-snatching thing can't be a mountain spirit or a wild monster." I frowned.
And since it is not a mountain spirit or a wild monster, then what could it be?
Could it be a powerful ghost that is seducing souls?
In this case, the most taboo thing is to wake up the little warrior directly, because this little warrior is not a cultivator, and his three souls and seven spirits are not as stable as those of cultivators. In addition, if his soul is seduced, if he is suddenly frightened, it is very likely that his soul will leave the body, and it will be very difficult to find it back then.
At this time, I saw that the little warrior suddenly stopped, and then he suddenly tilted his ears, as if he was listening to something.
"What is he doing?" I wondered, and then I also imitated the little warrior and quietly tilted my ears.
But the next moment, my heart suddenly jumped, and one hand almost subconsciously grabbed the short knife at my waist.
Because at the moment I tilted my ears, suddenly an ethereal singing voice floated into my ears.
In this silent night, at the boundary of yin and yang, an extremely ethereal voice that did not sound like the human world suddenly sounded. Even I couldn't help but tense up after hearing it, and my heart was instantly pulled up to my throat.
In fact, this song is too weird.
Not only was it extremely ethereal, but the tone was also extremely strange, especially the voice, which was sad and miserable. It felt like a resentful woman, crying for the departure of a treacherous man and cursing him with her singing.
But the little warrior was listening very attentively. In a trance, I seemed to see the corners of his mouth open, revealing an extremely weird smile.
Then, he took another step and walked in the direction of the sound.
"We have to find a way to wake him up." I frowned. How could someone sing in this deep forest and in the middle of the night?
And since it's not a human, then it can only be a ghost!
I took a deep breath, then took out a talisman from my pocket, then bent my body and quickly approached the little warrior.
However, just as I was about to approach the little warrior, the little warrior suddenly shook, and then he actually started running wildly, so fast that he disappeared in the old forest in the blink of an eye.
"Xiaolong!" My heart was pounding, and I subconsciously called the little warrior's name, and then quickly followed him.
The little warrior was very fast, and the old forest was full of bushes and the branches and leaves of the trees were also very lush. I couldn't see the little warrior's figure at all, and could only rely on the friction sound caused by the little warrior's running to follow him all the way. I
chased him for about ten minutes, and the friction sound suddenly disappeared. I hurriedly stopped, and then squinted my eyes and looked around.
"Where did you go?" I turned my head and looked around, then turned my head suddenly.
The moment I turned my head, a black shadow suddenly flashed by more than ten meters in front of me. I didn't have time to think about it, so I held the talisman and chased after it again.
When I came to the place where the black shadow disappeared, I slowed down my pace, because the moment I came here, I suddenly felt that the yin energy here began to become thicker, and I didn't know whether it was because it was about to dawn or because the yin energy was too thick, causing a layer of fog to fill the surroundings.
"Xiaolong!" I held the talisman tightly in one hand and held the hilt of the knife tightly with the other hand. I hunched my body and looked around vigilantly.
There was no response, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, without even the sound of insects, as if all the noise suddenly disappeared at that moment.
It felt as if I had suddenly entered a world that was isolated from the world.
The next moment, my heart suddenly trembled, because the singing voice full of resentment once again reached my ears.
Although I don't understand opera, at this moment, when I heard this singing voice, my heart suddenly tightened for no reason, and a feeling of sadness filled my heart. Then, I felt my eyes turn red, and I actually felt like crying.
This singing style is too sad, coupled with the ethereal voice and the sad and gentle tone, it really makes people cry and move people.
This sad singing style seems to have magic. The moment I heard it, I felt my head sink. Then, I seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. My thoughts began to become confused. The whole person was like a puppet. I slowly turned around, then took a step and slowly walked towards the deep forest, the direction where the singing style came from.