The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 632
From the ridge to the village, the road is gravel like loess.

Gradually, the surrounding air became thinner and thinner as we went deeper.

According to normal reasoning, this situation should not happen, because the air will appear thin only at high places, and low-lying places will not appear to be short of breath because of the altitude.

However, this Nanjiang village is contrary to this situation. We can breathe normally when we are on the ridge, but when we reach the bottom of the valley, it gives people a particularly suffocating feeling.

I think it should be caused by that layer of black ghost energy.

And I found a relatively special situation, as we got closer to Nanjiang Village, it became clearer that these ghost auras were floating above the village, and there seemed to be no wind circulation here.

It's just that amidst the thick ghostly aura, countless whimpers sounded as bleak as a child crying.

As we walked down, the gloomy, cold, biting cold feeling became more and more heavy.

And the closer I was to the village, the stronger my feeling was, as if countless ghosts were showing their helpless faces to me, and it was as if countless ghosts were crying to me about their desolation.

The closer I got to this village, the colder I felt, the colder I felt.

I seem to have returned to my childhood, the feeling of chills on the back of my spine and the chills on my neck hit my heart again.

I found that people's fear has always existed, it just depends on whether you have encountered something that makes you feel scared enough.

Just like me, I have seen many ghosts, all kinds of miserable images, but the situation in front of me really makes me feel bleak.

It's the kind of bleakness that hits the bottom of my heart.

Sadness, fear, all negative emotions affect me deeply.

Yun Ruo, who was with me, also had the same grief and indignation on his face.But she seemed much more excited than me, her body was trembling slightly, she was completely leaning on me at this moment, I could feel that if I hadn't helped her in time, she would have fallen down!
When we walked to the periphery of the black air, the old ghost witch suddenly raised his hand to stop the team from moving forward, and then took out a palm-sized thing in the shape of a skull from his arms, facing the layers of ghost air Muttered a few words.

I saw that the ghost leisurely separated the two sides, leaving a dirt road in the middle that leads directly to the village.

Yun Ruo said with a kind of resentment in his voice: "This layer of ghost energy is the ghost mist formed by all the unjust souls of our Guigu tribe who have died tragically for hundreds of years! These cruel ghost-raising tribe members not only raised the ghosts of our tribe Killed the ghosts, and stripped their sanity, let their resentment accumulate here, formed this ghost fog, and guarded this place of death for them."

It turns out that this layer of ghost aura is actually formed by the accumulation of resentment from ghosts and Gu people who have died in battle for many years. No wonder there is such a gloomy aura, and it is no wonder that Yun Ruo is so excited.

But at this time, it reminded me of Grandma Yun and Yun Yun.

The two of them live in this kind of place all year round, don't they have to face this layer of ghosts every day, and have to bear the test and spiritual pain of their own people every day?
If my thoughts can be understood at this time.

She gritted her teeth to make herself look stronger, and then said: "Grandma Yun and Yun Yun are really strong. Every day they see these wronged souls, they will think of the hatred in history, especially Granny Yun, she is not easy!"

Yun Ruo's words were a bit vague, I don't know if it was caused by sadness, and I shouldn't ask more questions at this time, and she didn't say more.

The old man Guiwu opened a road leading to Nanjiang Village.

We walked along that road, and everywhere we saw it was full of yellow land, yellow mud houses, and several stilted buildings.

Only then did I realize that the village is so big, aside from the countless yellow mud houses in front, there are many strange buildings behind.

There are tall palace-like houses and gloomy tomb-like buildings.

It's just that these buildings are hidden in the thick ghostly aura, so they are not easy to be discovered.

I was thinking that ordinary people would not be able to see those buildings.

As I entered the village, I found that the difference between Nanjiang Village and Beijiang Village was too great.

It's like a castle here, especially after passing through the civilian area ahead, so let's describe it like this!

After passing through the civilian area here, and walking across a wooden bridge, behind it is like a royal palace.

It's just that the palace's buildings are relatively poor, and they are all houses and stilted buildings made of bamboo and wood boards.

That wooden bridge is the dividing line between the civilians in front and here.

Because after crossing this wooden bridge, there are three or five groups of men in green robes and straw sandals standing guard and patrolling.

Their expressions are serious and serious, and they all hold weapons like blades in their hands, and they all look quite mighty.

But I can see the dead air on their faces, they should all be members of the ghost raising clan!
In other words, they all have their own ghosts.

And since entering the village, I noticed a subtle change, that is, Hei Yuehu has been leading the way, but the ghost witch followed behind him like a servant, keeping half a step away from him all the time. distance.

Those patrolling men in green robes looked at Hei Yuehu with adoring eyes when they saw Hei Yuehu. He seemed to be the emperor aloft here. If you understand.

And every woman who saw Hei Yuehu bowed slightly, as if saluting, and also said compliments that I couldn't understand.

Hei Yuehu seemed to be showing off in front of me a little bit, he looked very proud, and gave me a feeling of being a villain.

Yun Ruo's disdain came into my heart: "This Black Moon Tiger really hates you to the bone. He is the king here, so it should be very casual according to the logic. Showing his authoritative side in front of you, it seems that you have disgraced him once."

I laughed in my heart: "It's just a bumpkin."

Yun Ruo was slightly displeased: "What about me?"

I tilted my head: "You are different from him! Even I am impressed by your beauty!"

Yun Ruo cast a reproachful glance at me, that style is indescribable.

Soon, we were brought to a building on stilts. After the mysterious masked man whispered a few words to Hei Yuehu, he yelled at the men guarding us all the way.

Those men immediately took us to a wooden house that was a bit neater than the dilapidated mud house in front, opened the door, and pushed us all in.

(End of this chapter)