unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 146 Tracking

Chapter 146 Tracking
Wang Zhan's eyes were almost glued to the card. He swiped it left and right, hesitated for a long time, and finally played one.

"Seven tubes."

Su Mian took a look and saw that it was actually an eight-cylinder. He thought to himself what the hell card this guy was playing.

It's just that the night is long and he has nothing to do. He would be even more bored if he didn't play cards with these cards.

Song Yu was not bored, and her mouth was never idle. She was either eating or crying like a baby, which made the whole room creepy.

Yuan Baobao was so frightened by her screams that he ran to the latrine three times.

If someone had such a thing, they would be born the first day and drown in a bucket of urine the next day.

Gu Beiqi sat aside and took a nap. Even though he was older, he was not as energetic as these young people.

The night was getting darker and darker, and suddenly a sharp cry came from the wilderness.

It was like a bird chirping or a baby crying. After one sound, there was a second sound. This sound was like a wild animal seeing its prey, scary and weird.

There were only three screams outside, and then they turned into footsteps.

The footsteps were heavy.

With every step they took, people in the house could hear the sound of mud and rocks being crushed into the ground, as if the person coming was carrying a very heavy weight.

With such a heavy weight, you can't even hear the sound of breathing.

In the dark night, the sound of footsteps sounded particularly startling and abrupt.

Yuan Baobao was the most afraid.

He is actually a ghost hunter who has never experienced hardships. He joined the Secret Decipherment Department just for free money.

After all, there is nothing to do all year round.

If he hadn't accidentally learned that the last ghost hunter's body was gone and his death was too miserable, he would have crammed into the files of the Decryption Department for a while, and now he couldn't keep calm.

At this time, he even hoped that Song Yu would let out a terrifying cry to cover up the sound of no one's footsteps outside.

In less than ten breaths, heavy footsteps outside had already arrived in front of the door.

stopped.

Through the window covered with clear paper, you can vaguely see a figure, a woman, carrying a large baggage with bulging contents, and I don’t know what it contains.

The candlelight in the room flickered suddenly.

Song Yu cried again at the top of his lungs and shouted for milk.

Su Mian was tensing up when a voice suddenly came from behind. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that this person might as well die.

As the cries began, people outside made a sound.

"Mom is here. If the baby doesn't cry, mom is here."

The voice was very hoarse, like a person who had lost his voice and couldn't speak anymore, but had to speak.

Hoarse and resentful.

Accompanying her voice was the cry of a child.

It wasn't Song Yu, it was a real baby crying, with the baggage behind it.

"Mom is here, don't cry, don't cry."

The door was blown open by the wind, and everyone in the room took a step back and hid as originally planned.

The lights were blown out by the wind, and dim moonlight poured in, enough for them to see clearly what the spiritual creature in front of them looked like.

She was a pale-faced woman with disheveled hair and no pants. Blood was constantly flowing from her lower body, making her entire lower body blurry.

The smell of blood wafted through the nostrils.

Records also say that the Guhuo bird was transformed into a dead mother, walking with a stillborn fetus, and the cry of the stillborn fetus is the cry of the Guhuo bird.

What's even more horrifying is the baggage behind her.

There are countless babies hanging abruptly on the bag, all of them are just born, all of them are dressed in such a mess with feathers, the inside of the bag is full, and they are hung on the outside of the bag.

They are dead.

Some are white and fat, and some don't even have fetal hair, and are wrinkled, like a little mouse.

The babies were green, rotten, and reeked of carrion, and the ground was covered with maggots as they twisted and struggled from their bundles.

Guhuoniao walked into the house: "Baby."

He Shen was so horrified by this thing that he suppressed his desire to escape and suddenly released the painted skin on his body.

However, at this moment, Guhuoniao sensed the danger.

The babies behind it all opened their eyes, raised their hands stiffly, and cried to He Shen.

"Big brother, hug me, big brother, play with me"

When the night falls on their faces, they are ordinary babies who died before they could grow up and became spiritual beings.

The fleshy faces looked like they were crying or laughing. They opened their mouths and let out a piercing cry.

The smooth face has the appearance of a baby.

In this gap, the bird stretched out its hands, covered with black feathers in a moment, and rode away in the wind.

Fall short.

All this happened very quickly. In the blink of an eye, Su Mian still had the stick in his hand and it was over.

Everyone got goosebumps from those babies and were speechless for a while.

Wang Zhan was a little better. After all, his eyesight was not good, so he only heard but did not see.

He stood up first and lit the oil lamp: "What should I do? I'm afraid it won't come again."

Song Yu put on his shoes: "Go, follow and have a look."

Wang Zhan scratched his head: "How to follow? It has wings, but we haven't."

Song Yu pointed to the maggots that fell on the ground.

Yuan Baobao shuddered silently: "I, I won't go."

Wenwen also told Gu Beiqi that he would not go.

He blinked his eyes uncomfortably, and the scars on his face fell down as if they were about to melt.

Song Yu looked at him strangely.

Could it be that the spiritual things on his body are those scars?

Gu Beiqi asked him to rest, and also told Wang Zhan not to follow him. He was afraid that if the spirit creature didn't catch it, he would fall to his death.

He Shen is very self-aware and knows that he is not very popular. Maybe it is because he was used to being a thief in the past. He wanted to run away whenever there was any disturbance, but he decided not to go.

Song Yu glanced at the three people: "Old Su, one of the three is missing, or you don't have to go."

Su Mian took one look at these three cards and thought it would be more enjoyable to go out for a walk.

So the three of them carried a lantern and followed the maggots that fell on the ground.

The night in Suzhou is completely different from the prosperity of Bianjing. The sky is low in the wilderness, the stars are bright, and even the night is desolate and atmospheric.

Occasionally they can even hear the sound of camel bells floating in the distance, making this land even more mysterious.

As the maggots on the ground decreased, they gradually increased in number, and finally reached a cemetery outside Suzhou Prefecture.

There are coffins in the ground and mounds on the ground. There are no stone monuments. It is a scene of neighbors gathering tombs.

There was no sign of the mourning bird.

"If you can't find it, go to the city and have an early breakfast!" Su Mian was about to say that it was almost dawn when a gust of wind blew and filled his mouth with dust and sand.

It doesn't rain here, there is little water, and there is sand everywhere.

Gu Beiqi covered his mouth and nose: "The cemetery is a good place to hide."

This place is so lifeless that it is not a place where living people should stay for a long time. Dead souls are everywhere and it is really hard to find them.

(End of this chapter)

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