Chapter 85 (2/2)

”Oh.”

Chen Xiaotang left unhappily and went back to the bedroom to play games.

Chen Xi shook her head silently. Knowing her sister's hard work, she wanted to share some pressure for him. After all, the safety of the whole family was borne by Chen Xi, and the burden must be heavy.

……

When he came near the incident site of Chengdong Second Road, Chen Xi was wearing a black robe, which covered the soles of his feet, with a dark face under the brim of his hat.

He went to a place where the street lights couldn't shine. He was dark and almost integrated with the dark background.

Near the traffic light intersection, the incident site has been opened to traffic again. He did not see the white bone corpse, but some unclean blood remained on the road.

Looking at the road with Yin and Yang eyes, Chen Xi said ”eh” and didn't see any residue of Yin Qi.

It is reasonable to say that the big ghost will leave some residual Yin Qi when passing by. These Yin Qi are very light and ordinary people may not be able to see clearly, but Chen Xi's yin-yang eyes are very sensitive to the existence of Yin Qi and cannot be ignored.

”Can Yin Qi introversion hide all its Yin Qi?” Chen Xi said to himself.

Xiao Hui is now restrained in Yin Qi. He can't hide all Yin Qi. At most, he shrinks Yin Qi to a centimeter.

However, Xiao Hui did not practice Yin Qi introversion for a long time, which may be a matter of proficiency.

Seeing that there was no clue at the scene, Chen Xi was ready to catch other ghosts as pets.

Xiao Hui volunteered, separated from Chen Xi's shadow, turned into a 3D dog, slipped to the asphalt pavement, bowed his head where the blood was dry, sniffed a few times with his small dog nose, and barked a few times immediately.

Chen Xi's eyes brightened when he saw Xiaohui's actions. Xiaohui is a dog. It has the ability to smell and find things that dogs are best at. Usually, he only values Xiaohui's stealth combat, but forgets the advantages that dogs are best at.

”Go, little gray lead the way.”

Xiao Hui immediately took Chen Xi forward and drilled into the mountains in front of him.

Wearing a black robe, he followed Xiao Hui into the mountain forest, stepped on the dark mud road, walked dozens of steps, and heard a cicada call.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Xi had wandered to the third deep mountain.

There is no man-made dirt road ahead. The surrounding scenery is more dense, with tall trees and branches stretching like clouds in the sky, blocking the moonlight out.

Chen Xi was wearing a black robe, almost integrated with the darkness.

A big snake with black and red stripes twists and turns in the mountains and forests, and a faint rustle comes out.

It suddenly raised its head and gently spit out the snake's letter. It saw a fuzzy shadow in front, like a tree rather than a tree, and the ”tree” was moving and approaching this way.

Slowly, the tree is near.

Looking closer, it was a human shaped black fog, which hurried past the snake.

In fact, it was the external expression of Chen Xi's darkness in black. He didn't know how dark his clothes were. He just felt that he was as light as a swallow, and the sharp branches could not scratch his clothes.

A few minutes later, Chen Xi stepped on the fourth deep mountain and heard fewer cicadas in the woods.

Take a few more steps out of the mountain, and the cicadas are heard all over the mountain, but the sound of the deep mountain in front of you is much less.

At this time, Xiaohui found the trace of human beings on the mountain and immediately turned into a two-dimensional shadow, hidden in the night and observed motionless.

The two human beings are about 1.8 meters tall, wearing black tight suits, with steady steps and like tigers waiting for opportunities, with an explosive force.

Around them, there are more than a dozen ghosts of people or animals, slowly spreading forward in a formation around the center, and the farthest ghosts spread tens of meters away, as if there were terrible things in front.

Xiaohui looked at it for a few seconds and was curious. He bypassed them and took advantage of the sneaking advantages of shadow creatures to come to the depths of the mountain forest.

In the depths of the mountain forest, the branches and leaves were unprecedentedly dense, dark and without any light.

With his extraordinary night vision ability, Xiaohui barely sees that there are small spiders in every leaf and on the ground.

These spiders vary in species and colors. It is roughly estimated that there are more than 100 kinds.

They walk around the leaves and the ground, circling the huge white cobweb between the trees. Each little spider has its own circling path, jumping from left to right, as if holding some mysterious ceremony.

In the gap between the leaves and the ground, thousands of spiders spit white silk from the leaves and hang down.

After touching the ground with their spider legs, they climbed back to the leaves along the original spider silk path, then climbed to the ground below, went up and down, and repeated each action.

Xiao Hui watched for half a minute and found that they all face the same direction and maintain a strange rhythm. The scene is orderly and even quite quiet. It seems that every spider knows what to do next.