There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 158: Anyone?

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Wang Gen approached Xiang Wooden House, but he found a small detail.

That is, there is clearly light in the wooden house, and there are also many noisy noises from people, but through the windows, it seems that the light and shadow of people walking back and forth are not flashing.

Such a noisy sound, there are at least a dozen people.

It stands to reason that with so many people together, there should be many people walking around. Are these people sitting on the ground?

At this time, Wang Gen has hesitation on his face.

But the black lights around him, and the roaring of beasts and monsters from time to time, made him lose the courage to return.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. Wang Gen felt a sudden cold in the back of his neck. It seemed that someone was standing behind him, blowing a yin wind on his neck, causing him to shudder, and his eyes turned back quickly with some horror. Looking behind him, there is nothing.

Wang Gen felt cold all over, and he felt panic in his heart. He hurried to the door in a panic. He raised his hand and tried to knock on the door. As soon as his fingers touched the wooden door, the door was not locked, so he opened a door gently. Sew.

Wang Gen tried to push, but he opened the door easily.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'm lost in the mountains, I hope..."

Squeak...Just as Wang Gen just opened the door and asked Ran, the noisy voices of a dozen people who were talking suddenly disappeared.

It's like a peaceful deep pool in a deep mountain and old forest. Suddenly, it was disturbed by a stone, and it was disturbed and calmed...

At this time, Wang Gen has pushed open the wooden door, and everything in the house is in sight... Wang Gen's heart jumped suddenly, almost jumping out of his chest, his eyes widened in horror.

Empty!

This is actually an empty house, there is no one!

A deep chill came from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Gen turned around and tried to escape, his face was full of despair and panic.

"Save..."

Half of the sound rang in the dark ghost forest, but it stopped abruptly again, creaking, and the wooden door closed again.

In the previously empty wooden house, there was again noisy voices, and it seemed that many people were gathering in the house.

The world outside the house fell silent again into a blackness that could not be seen.

Only one old tree stands quietly in the night with a vague shadow, and the original lost lamb is no longer seen...

Time is passing by.

It seems that this world is permanently isolated from the outside world, the sound and light of the outside world cannot pass into this independent world, and all the strange things in this world cannot be known to the outside world.

The moon gradually moved westward.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the darkness in the Blackblind Forest is thicker. The temperature difference between day and night is also greater. Even the weird sounds that could be heard from time to time have all disappeared.

It's as if everything is quiet.

It's like, this time belongs only to another, weirder world.

Only the wooden house in the woods still lit the light source, which seemed to attract moths to the fire, attracting moths that did not know that the flames were enough to burn their lives, and flew in desperately.

In the wooden house, there are still lively voices, and it seems that many people are gathering.

One hour.

Two hours.

Xi Xi Suo Suo, in the dark night, the sound of bushes and grass leaves being moved, and the sound is gradually approaching the direction of the wooden house.

Get closer.

It's just that in the dark blind forest without moonlight, I can't see my fingers, and I can't see everything in the distance.

Everything is drawn into the dark shadows, like ghosts and claws flaring towards you.

The sound is getting closer and closer to the wooden house, but because of the lack of light in the dark night, it is still impossible to see what is coming.

A beast?

Or another lost lamb?

Or something weird?

It wasn't until it was about ten meters away that the light from the wooden house brushed away a little dark corners and revealed the figure of a person.

This is another moth attracted by the light source...

Fang Zheng looked at the noisy wooden house in front of him, and there was a hint of thinking in his eyes.

He came this way and searched the other two wooden houses continuously, but found nothing. The two wooden houses seemed to have been overwhelmed by the weight of history and fell into the ruins of the years.

At present, this is the third wooden house mentioned by Gao Shu's painting.

And as Gao Shu's painting said, Gao Shu's painting did not lie to him, it is true that there are three fork roads under the dry well, and they all lead to three wooden houses in the black blind forest.

This is the third wooden house and the only surviving wooden house in good condition.

At this time, there is only one person in Fangzheng.

He came alone.

He didn't bring the old stick.

The secret in him was not easily known by the old **** stick, so he continued to arrange it in Menqian Village.

Fang Zheng didn't worry about the safety of the old **** stick. There was such a big incident in Menqian Village, and the whole house of Mr. Li collapsed into ruins. At this time, all the villagers who should have been sleeping in the village had already been alarmed.

At this moment, the village of Menqian is lively.

So, Fang Zheng is not worried about the safety of the old **** stick, unless Gao Shuhua lurks back to Menqian Village again, and then desperately kills the old **** stick, and kills all the witnesses around the old **** stick again.

But in such a final outcome, this woman will definitely cause the entire Gao family to kill, so it is unlikely.

At the same time, the reason why Founder kept the old **** stick and stayed with the old man and his wife was also intending to protect him and his wife. Fang Zheng always felt that Li Lao San and his wife must know something.

At this time, Fang Zheng, the closer he walked to the wooden house, the more clearly the lively voices in the wooden house could be heard, but these voices were mixed with strong local dialects.

The dialects of these people are all with a flat tongue.

Should be people from coastal provinces, maybe local people nearby.

As a native of Zhoushi, Fang Zheng frowned inadvertently, and he couldn't understand a word of these dialects.

If Fang Zheng took a deep look at this strange and noisy wooden house at night, his face was calm and he approached the wooden house.

Just when he was about to arrive at the wooden house, Fang Zheng suddenly gave a slight surprise, as if he had discovered something, he squatted down and checked the ground under his feet, and there was a string of fresh footprints on the ground.

The footprints of a person, the footprints are still very fresh, because the footprints are clear, and the rolled soil still has a bit of moist moisture, and it is not completely dry.

The footprints came from the other direction of the forest, and finally disappeared in front of the threshold.

Seems to have entered the wooden house?

"Huh?"

Fangzheng discovered that something was wrong. There were obviously a few messy footprints in front of the threshold, and the steps overlapped back and forth. It seemed that when the person reached the threshold, he found something and wanted to go back, but by this time, the footprints had disappeared. .

Fang Zheng stood up slowly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the brightly lit noisy wooden house.

"I accidentally lost my way in the woods and wanted to stay overnight here. I wonder if I can stay for one night?"

"Excuse me, anyone?"

"If anyone, please scream for trouble..."

The voice was flustered, anxious, as if it was really just a lost lamb.