The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 9: Thriller

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Although it was close to dawn, the sky was still dark, especially the rare heavy fog that covered the mountains and forests. It was so white that nothing could be seen.

This was already a tense atmosphere. The young man suddenly shouted, which made people's tense nerves unbearable at this moment.

"ah… "

Two of the people who came outside the carriage were so frightened that they almost sat on the ground. They couldn't help but screamed with fear.

"What's your name? Do you want to scare people to death?!" Zhou Quan glared, and he was so frightened that the hairs on his neck stood up.

"What did you see?" Chu Feng asked. He was walking with Zhou Quan, still a short distance away from those people. The fog was thick and no one could be seen a few meters away.

"Cluck... cluck..." The man's teeth were chattering, his lips were trembling with fear, and he pointed in the air. His legs were no longer in control, and he wanted to go back but froze there.

"There is a black shadow, there, I see it!"

"what is that?"

The two people who were frightened earlier also raised their heads at this time, their voices trembling like that person, and then their bodies staggered and almost fell back, shaking all over from being frightened.

At this moment, there was no peace in the car. People heard the noise outside, and some women suddenly screamed, and there was a panic.

This is an ancient battlefield. It is said that many people died in the past. Now it is covered in heavy fog, and the communicator has inexplicably lost contact with the outside world. How can it not be scary

Some screamed in fear.

"I haven't seen clearly yet, what is it called? What's so scary about it!" Chu Feng shouted.

He and Zhou Quan walked over together, and vaguely saw a black shadow hanging in mid-air. It was very hazy and was blocked by the fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

"ah!"

The man from earlier yelled again. He was closest to the black shadow in mid-air, just below the vertical line. Uncontrollably, he sat down on the ground, rolling and crawling, as if he had received the most terrifying fright.

"Blood, blood, I saw him!"

His legs were stiff earlier, but now he was violently stimulated and finally able to move, rolling and escaping from there.

"Oh my God, there's blood on your face!"

The two people not far away from him saw blood on his face, and they were frightened. This place was so weird that their scalps were numb until they were about to burst.

"It's not mine, it's over there, it's dripping from him!" The overly frightened man pointed at the air with horror written on his face.

"It really smells like blood!" Zhou Quan whispered.

Chu Feng rushed over in a few strides and saw a black shadow in mid-air. It looked like a person was hanging there. It was dark and blood was dripping.

"A fierce ghost, there is a fierce ghost hanging in the sky!"

The severely frightened man shouted, extremely frightened. He got up, turned around and rushed towards the car, while the other two people also fled with him.

Fatty Zhou felt a chill rising on his back. He bravely came to Chu Feng and did not run away, but he was a little brave.

"A person really died here. Is this murder?" Zhou Quan looked up.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and the black shadow was hanging in the air, swaying in the wind. It was a corpse, and blood was still flowing downwards.

"How could he be hung in mid-air?" Chu Feng felt a little cold. Even if he was very courageous, he still felt a chill when encountering this incident.

"Yes, there is still some distance from the trees here. How come he is hanging in mid-air!?" Zhou Quan's eyes widened, and then he stomped backwards. He was also a little hairy.

The people in the car became even more frightened when they heard their conversation. There were women screaming in fear and cowardly crying, and there was a general panic.

"A fierce ghost... there is a fierce ghost hanging in the air!" The young man who was the first to escape into the car was muttering with a pale face. Especially since there was blood dripping on his face, he looked very ferocious.

He made the atmosphere of fear in the car even worse!

The train stopped in a mountainous area. Many people had died here. The fog was now thick and it was so strange. How could it not make people panic

"Don't be afraid, it's just a corpse. There are no evil spirits anywhere!" Chu Feng said with a loud voice to calm everyone's emotions.

Zhou Quan also calmed down, because standing here, there was no danger. He became more courageous and shouted: "If he screams again and scares people, just throw him down."

In fact, Chu Feng and Zhou Quan had no bottom in their hearts.

Because the corpse hanging in mid-air had a very long and bushy head, covering the entire face, and it was swaying there in the wind. The sight was really creepy.

"Here are some strong young men. Let's get him down together and see how he died. It's just a corpse. What's so scary?" Zhou Quan shouted.

In fact, he himself was afraid, so he asked more people to come down just to be brave.

When people saw the two of them being so calm and unafraid, they immediately became calmer and less frightened.

It didn't take long, but a few tall and strong young people actually got out of the car and stood with the two of them, looking at the mysterious black shadow hanging in the air.

Chu Feng climbed onto the roof of the car, where he could see more clearly. At the same time, if he wanted to get the body off, this was the only place where he could barely reach out.

When he stood here, Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat because the man's clothes were incompatible with modern times. He looked like an ancient person no matter how he looked!

Coupled with the thick long hair covering the head, it looks even more terrifying.

Is something really going to happen? He had some scruples in his heart.

Zhou Quan also climbed up. Although he was a fat man, his physical fitness was quite good and he didn't feel clumsy. He climbed up in a few strokes.

Seeing this, the several strong young men at the back became bolder and felt no longer afraid because there were more people together, so they followed up one after another.

"Is this... filming? What is he wearing?!" After Fatty Zhou saw the man clearly, he was so frightened that he almost cursed.

"Who... is he? Why is he dressed like that?!" A young man looked unnatural.

"Why do I think this is an ancient man? He must have been buried under this battlefield. Why is he... hanging in the air?" another person said.

As soon as these words came out, the people on the roof of the car felt chilly, and a layer of cold air enveloped their bodies, making the area a bit chilly.

"Is that...an iron chain on his body? Why did it hang down from high in the sky? This shouldn't be impossible!"

Fatty Zhou couldn't calm down anymore. He tugged on Chu Feng's sleeve and whispered: "Brother, we can't afford to mess with this. If you encounter something you can't explain, leave quickly!"

The fog was so thick that everything couldn't be seen clearly.

In mid-air, there were vague shadows, and there seemed to be iron chains as thick as arms hanging down one after another. The corpse was hanging, making people feel numb, like a scene of torture in hell.

When the other people heard Fatty Zhou's words, their expressions suddenly changed. They turned around and wanted to jump out of the car. This place was unsettling and made them feel uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's a vine, not an iron chain."

Chu Feng spoke at the right time, shocking everyone.

"Shanvine, why did it grow here?" Fatty Zhou was confused. He looked carefully and looked again. In the mist, there seemed to be something like leaves on the iron chain.

"It seems to be a real vine." Someone nodded and let out a sigh of relief.

"I guess this person fell from the mountain. These filming crews worked really hard and risked their lives." A tall young man shook his head and said.

Chu Feng took off his shirt, grabbed one of the sleeves, and then swung it hard to get it entangled with a vine. He pulled hard and pulled it over.

The corpse immediately swayed and shook.

"Ah..." Two people were frightened.

"Brother, are you too brave to do something like this?" Fatty Zhou was startled, but luckily he calmed down quickly and hurried to help.

"Come here quickly and help me!" Zhou Quan called to the other people.

Those people walked over bravely, really unwilling to touch the dead body.

Chu Feng was startled, because when he pulled the vine over, he saw an artifact that was simple yet amazing.

It was a short sword, completely black with no luster. It seemed to be made of black gold. It was held in the hand of the corpse and did not let go until death.

They pushed aside the tangled vines and lowered the body.

"And a sword?" Several people were surprised.

Chu Feng opened the man's hand and took the black gold dagger into his hand. He was quite surprised. The sword was only over a foot long, but it was very heavy.

"Let's see, eh!" Fatty Zhou took it and his hand shook, almost causing the black sword to fall. He exclaimed, "Why is it so heavy?"

The other few people were a little disgusted and did not want to touch the sword. They were looking at the corpse.

"Put him on the ground." Zhou Quan handed the dagger to Chu Feng, then called on several other people to move the body together.

Soon after, some people in the carriage came out and surrounded the body on the ground. They all felt frightened and puzzled.

This is a tall man, whose clothing is incompatible with this era. At the same time, his wounds are very fatal. There is a transparent blood hole in the chest, which is as big as a fist. The blood is dripping and has not dried up yet.

"It looks like it was penetrated by a thick sharp instrument. Even the touched sternum was neatly broken off, leaving a terrible bloody hole." Someone whispered.

It was so tragic that the woman in the car didn't dare to look at it.

"Brother, why don't you get down yet?" Zhou Quan was confused and shouted to Chu Feng on the roof of the car.

Chu Feng waved to him and motioned for him to come up.

Fatty Zhou came to the roof of the car again, then followed Chu Feng and walked forward along the roof of the car.

"Look!" Chu Feng pointed with his finger.

In mid-air, there are vines as thick as wrists hanging down one after another, which can be reached with just a little stretch of the hand.

"Why are there so many vines growing here? If this continues, the train won't be able to pass here." Zhou Quan muttered.

"This doesn't look like a mountain vine, because when the train stopped yesterday, I saw that the mountains on both sides were still far away from here. It is impossible for the mountain vine to hang down like this." Chu Feng said, looking up at the sky.

Zhou Quan immediately opened his eyes wide with a look of surprise on his face and said: "It's not a mountain vine, is it still hanging from the sky?!"

He raised his head sharply and looked up like Chu Feng.

However, the fog was so thick and white that I couldn't see anything.

Chu Feng held the black gold dagger, pushed aside the vines that were hanging too low, stepped on the roof of the car, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, he stopped, his body became a little stiff, his pupils shrank sharply, he was extremely shocked, and his nerves were immediately tense.

"Why don't you leave?" Fatty Zhou said from behind, stepping closer to follow.

For a moment, he almost turned to stone, his body froze there, and in the end he couldn't help but curse and say dirty words.

"Damn it! Could it have been the big earthquake caused by it hitting the roof of the car in the middle of the night?" He couldn't believe his eyes. Like Chu Feng, he was extremely shocked and was stunned.

The thing was entangled in vines and hanging from the roof of the car.

Zhou Quan raised his head, as if talking in sleep, and said: "This is... a satellite, entangled by vines, hanging down from the sky!?"

He couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.