Qian Chuanzi hurriedly turned around and looked around, only to find that ghosts had appeared in the woods. Although there were not many, only a few, according to last night's experience, the entire woods would soon be filled with countless ghosts.

"Boss, what should I do now?" Qian Chuanzi asked anxiously, "Pull out the Soul-Breaking Sword, stand in place and don't move." I said calmly. Qian Chuanzi immediately did it, drew his sword in his hand, and put it in the same position as last night.

It was exactly the same as we expected. After a few minutes, countless ghosts appeared in the field of vision, but the ghosts in the nearest trees were quite unlucky. As soon as we left the door, they almost hit the soul-breaking sword, which inspired the murderous aura in the knife and was instantly torn into white light. Seeing this scene, Qian Chuanzi and I increased our confidence. It seemed that we could survive this night without any danger.

But soon we found that something was wrong. The ghosts that appeared in this place seemed completely different than those we encountered last night. Most of the ghosts that last night were human-shaped, and most of the ghosts were in translucent state, and only a few of them seemed thicker. However, the ghosts that appeared in front of us all looked like white face, with a very strong texture.

Especially their appearance is so strange that they have everything. It's like chopping up all the people and animals in the zoo, and then sticking them together and turning them into new species. The only thing these species have in common is their ferocious expressions and hideous faces. Compared with the ghosts here, the ones I saw yesterday were as docile as little white rabbits.

After the several unjust ghosts torn apart by murderous aura dissipated, they not only did not scare the other ghosts, but instead aroused their ferociousness. They surrounded us with their teeth and claws. The ghosts rushing in front were immediately torn apart by the murderous aura of the Soul-Brother, they were not afraid at all and were still rushing upwards. "Boss, I encountered a suicide squad today. The Soul-Brother is a little overwhelmed!" Qian Chuanzi shouted anxiously.

Looking at the out-of-control scene in front of me, I felt a little numb, but I was not completely panicked. I quickly looked at the surrounding forms and finally saw a glimmer of hope. The thick trees in front were empty and no ghost appeared.

"Road forward and go to the big tree!" I shouted loudly, Qian Chuanzi reacted immediately, holding the soul-breaking sword in front of him, rushing towards the big tree, and I followed closely behind him.

The distance of more than ten meters was only a few seconds, and there were not many ghosts in this direction. In the blink of an eye, the murderous aura of the Soul-Breaking Sword was cleared. However, the other ghosts did not intend to let us go and were still chasing us tightly. At such a critical moment of life and death, Qian Chuanzi actually fell down and hit the ground with a standard forward pounce. The Soul-Breaking Sword also came out of his hand and fell a few meters away.

I subconsciously bent down, reached out and grabbed Qian Chuanzi's arm, trying to pull him up from the ground, but I felt a coldness on my back. I knew that the ghosts were approaching without looking. The short stick immediately swung a semicircle behind me, but it seemed to hit the air, passing through the ghosts' bodies without any damage to them.

This result made me feel a little depressed. Although I haven't figured out what it is for now, it is at least something of an extraordinary origin. Why is it so far from Qian Chuanzi's Soul-Breaking Sword?

"Qian Chuanzi, get up quickly!" I shouted and rushed forward, quickly grabbed the soul-breaking sword that fell to the ground. When I turned around, Qian Chuanzi had been pressed down by more than a dozen ghosts, looking like a big snowball.

The scene when Qian Chuanzi fell just now flashed through his mind. He raised his hand and threw the soul-breaking knife to the other side of the snowball. Based on his memory just now, it should be where Qian Chuanzi's lower body is. It is better to tuck it on his legs than to tuck it on his head and heart.

The moment the soul-breaking sword flew to the snowball, the ghost pressing on Qian Chuanzi immediately exploded, as if a grenade was exploded, and countless white lights scattered everywhere, and nothing could be seen. Then Qian Chuanzi screamed. I was shocked. I didn't know where the knife was stabbed. Then I rushed forward, but after just two steps, I saw Qian Chuanzi rushing out of the white light with his knife.

The two of us finally rushed to the thick trees, and the ghosts chasing behind did not continue to catch up. After stopping, Qian Chuanzi's first move was to support his knees with both hands, bent down, and breathe heavily. The distance of more than ten meters naturally would not be so tired. It seemed that he was scared just now.

It's no wonder that no matter who is pressed down by more than a dozen ghosts, it's probably not good. It's good not to be scared to death on the spot. It's better to stand up and run two steps like Qian Chuanzi, which is definitely an extremely excellent psychological quality.

Half a minute later, Qian Chuanzi finally breathed evenly, but he straightened his back and stared at me angrily, "Boss, do you know that the knife you threw just now was tightly pressed against the root of my thigh and stuck me on the ground, almost castrating me?" "Is it so magical! But that knife was not thrown by me, but your soul-breaking knife flew over by itself." Qian Chuanzi was pressed down by a ghost at that time, and he definitely didn't see the scene when I threw the knife, so I didn't admit it if I beat it to death.

"It will fly by itself?" Qian Chuanzi held the soul-breaking sword in front of him and looked at him in confusion. There were too many incredible places in this knife. It was not surprising that there were more of this one, so Qian Chuanzi believed it a little. Taking this opportunity, I hurriedly comforted him, "Don't look, this is not castrated yet, even if it is castrated, it doesn't matter, I still have it here. When you enter the bridal chamber in the future, my guy will lend it to you." "I'll castrate you now." Qian Chuanzi raised the knife angrily, "Don't be angry! Don't beg for anger! I won't beg for mercy if I don't lend it."

After some jokes, Qian Chuanzi had already left behind the incident of being suppressed by a ghost, but my mood became extremely heavy. At this moment, the ghosts were all stopping a few meters away, and they didn't dare to move forward any more. It seemed that there was something that made them feel scared.

Even a big killer like the Soul-Breaking Sword could not stop them, but was frightened by these big trees. This only shows that there are things that are more terrifying than the Soul-Breaking Sword hidden in these big trees.

I looked behind me in horror and found that there were quite a few such thick trees. It was roughly estimated that there were at least dozens of them, occupying a large area in the woods. The key was that this place was extremely pure and there was nothing else except these big trees.

The reason why people are afraid of ghosts is entirely because of the associations made of unknown things. When you really see ghosts, you will find that it is actually the case. It is not as terrible as I imagined. Just like my current feeling, and on the dark night, a place without ghosts suddenly appeared in the woods with full of ghosts. This feeling is really even more terrifying than seeing ghosts. The expression of fear has been clearly written on the face.

Qian Chuanzi was also frightened by this situation. He held the Broken Soul Sword and looked around in horror, and then stared at me blankly. Although he didn't say anything, I already understood what he meant. Obviously, I was asking me what to do next? This is also the question I was considering. There are only two ways in front of me. One is to stay here and wait for dawn, and the other is to walk in and figure out what is terrible here.

In fact, the results of these two roads should be no different. I am afraid they will be dead for life. Since you have entered here, danger should be everywhere. It is probably difficult to see tomorrow's sun when you stay on the edge. It is better to rush in and maybe you can have some sudden attacks.

But I also knew very well that the probability of such an opportunity was almost zero. Since the things here are stronger than ghosts, it would never be possible for others to come to the door. It still doesn't know that it is now the biggest possibility is that it is hiding in a place in the woods and watching, but Qian Chuanzi and I cannot see it. Even so, it doesn't matter. At least it can die more quickly, which is much better than waiting here for others to kill.

Of course, Qian Chuanzi had no objection to my decision, but just held the broken soul knife in his hand tighter, and I also raised the short stick. Although I knew I could not beat it, I still had to act like a desperate posture to boost my courage on the surface, and at the same time it could also scare people.

He walked forward carefully for more than ten steps. When he looked back, the heavy ghosts were completely blocked from his sight. All he saw in his eyes were thick tree trunks. This feeling was like a sudden turn from the brightly lit night market to a dark and uninhabited alley. The huge contrast made people a little difficult to adapt. Inexplicable fear rushed straight from the soles of his feet, and even his heart tightened.

For a moment, I even wanted to turn around and run back to the edge of the woods. In the end, reason overcame fear and gave up this idea, but I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart. I didn't expect that one day I would think of using ghosts to give myself courage.

Watching the movements around him vigilantly, walking forward more than ten meters away, his vision suddenly widened, and an open space appeared in front of him, almost the size of a football field. In the center of the open space, there was a small wooden house, just like the kind of logs in cartoons, with a wooden chimney on the pointed roof, and the outside of each log was covered with bark.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!