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Chapter 270 Clay Figure Stands

"Is there someone in the past? Who?" Yun Xing raised the flashlight and shone it forward. The flashlight shone more than ten meters away but didn't see anyone, so she looked at Zhang Qi: "Who is this?"

Zhang Qi frowned and looked at the front: "For just a moment, I don't know if it was seen or felt, someone walked past me and looked at me!"

Yun Xing lowered his face: "I'll tell you, don't scare me, be careful that I will turn against you!"

Zhang Qi looked at her with a frown: "Why should I scare you? Just us, I'm afraid of you!"

"That's your illusion, probably a gust of wind!" Yun Xing glared at her and continued walking forward.

Wu Dao's voice sounded again from his phone: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Zhang Qi is there to catch the wind and shadows! Let's not talk about it for now, frozen hands!" Yun Xing hung up the phone.

Zhang Qi frowned and looked in front of him in confusion. When Yun Xing hung up the phone, he scratched his head and asked her: "Is that person still alive?"

Yun Xing put on his phone and nodded: "I'm still alive! Let's go faster and strive to meet with Wu Dao as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" Zhang Qi stepped forward, but his eyes were still a little suspicious.

Wu Dao looked at the young man locking his phone screen: "You said on the website that they are here, what are they?"

The young man shook his head with palpitations: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before, but I can feel them coming!"

Wu Dao glanced at the temple: "How do you know it was them before? You said you not only disturbed it but also offended it. Can you tell me about this?"

The young man looked outside in fear and closed the door and held it with a wooden stick. After checking it, he looked at Wu and said, "A month ago, my friend and I went to climb the mountain. It was this mountain. Although we grew up here, we still haven't been to it. We didn't dare to go when we were young. Now we are too brave and bold, so we discussed coming here to explore!"

"The four of us climbed here along this mountain road. Because we lived at the foot of the mountain, we often came here when we were young, so we were familiar with the masters here, so we stopped here and continued to climb up. However, before leaving, our masters told us that if we saw something strange on the mountain, we should not move. As a result, we took this sentence as a warning to ourselves, which caused the death of our masters and also implicated them."

"What did you encounter on the mountain?" Wu Dao didn't want to listen to his nonsense and go straight to the core of the problem.

"We saw a few mud-made villains in a cave, and we were broken as targets!" The young man said and glanced out the window.

"What then?" Wu Dao walked to the cushion and turned to sit down. The gun hit the ground and made a "bang" sound, scaring the young man so much that he ran to the Buddha statue.

The young man patted his chest with lingering fear and looked down at the cloth bag behind him: "What are you carrying here?"

"Weapon!" Wu Dao turned around and looked up at him: "What if he breaks those villains?"

The young man squatted down and sat on another cushion, swallowed his saliva and said, "Nothing happened at that time. We came back soon. After arriving here, the master asked us if we had touched anything, so we told him that the clay man was broken. After hearing this, the master was shocked and gave each of us a string of Buddhist beads, saying that this could be self-defense, and also told us not to leave the house after dark!"

"You didn't listen, did you?" Wu Dao interrupted him.

The young man nodded and shook his head: "Some people listened but some people didn't. I am the obedient one, otherwise I wouldn't have lived now!"

Wu Dao glanced at the door and looked at the young man again: "Why is Master shocked?"

The young man swallowed again: "The masters said that those clay men were substitutes. A long time ago, some criminals were beheaded and could not be buried in the ancestral grave or brought back the bodies. The family members just kneaded clay men instead of burying them in the cave."

"So those clay men are not ordinary clay men, but substitutes for various criminals!" Wu Dao opened his phone and took a look.

"Yes!" the young man nodded.

Wu Dao looked up at the young man again: "Later, those who were unobedient died?"

The young man nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, it's all dead. The death looks are particularly terrible. His body cracks when he falls asleep at night. Do you know? Just like a clay man, it breaks into pieces and automatically cracks!"

Speaking of this, his eyes were as bright as copper bells, and his voice was trembling. Even though Wu Dao was bold, there was a cool breeze behind him.

"Are they all so dead?" Wu Dao asked.

The young man nodded again and couldn't help but leaned against Wu Dao: "It's all so dead. I heard from their family that death was particularly painful. I watched the dismemberment but there was no way to do it. The blood was sprayed everywhere!"

Wu Dao subconsciously raised his vigilance and looked at the young man: "How did the masters die?"

"The masters died in pain!" The young man took a deep breath in pain and said with red eyes: "Come on his head and chest and rolled back and forth on the ground, it hurts so much!"

"Where is the body? Is it buried?" Wu Dao put his legs on his feet and straightened his feet.

The young man wiped his tears: "No, in the back room, I wanted to bury them but I dared not!"

Wu Dao stood up with his hands on the ground: "Let's go and take me to see!"

"No, no!" The young man choked and shook his head: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" He leaned forward and cried on the ground.

Yun Xing pointed to the place where the lights were on: "Wu Dao should be talking about it. Go quickly and you will arrive soon!"

Zhang Qi accelerated his pace toward the lights just like her. As she walked, she suddenly stopped and stared in front of her in horror.

Zhang Qi looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you leaving? Why are you stunned?"

She shone the flashlight into the distance, staring with her big eyes and touching her left and right.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Qi pulled her sleeve.

She looked at Zhang Qi: "It seems like someone walked past me just now!"

"What?" Zhang Qi exclaimed and looked forward, and the flashlight shone left and right.

She hugged Zhang Qi's arm: "Did you just saw the same as me?"

Zhang Qi felt cold all over his body, and he swallowed his saliva and looked at her: "I didn't see anyone clearly, I didn't know if it was the same as you saw it!"

She hugged Zhang Qi's arm tightly and took a look on the way: "I didn't see clearly, it was the feeling you said. She walked past me alone, and seemed to look at me!"

Zhang Qi couldn't help but hold her arm: "Don't be afraid, it's probably an illusion!" He lifted the knife in his hand: "Besides, we have weapons, what are we afraid of? No matter what monsters and monsters kill him!"

She looked at the place where the lights were on: "Do you think Wu Dao has encountered it?"

Zhang Qi shook his head: "He is so fast and he will definitely not be able to touch it, even if he touches it, he will not feel it!"

Yun Xing suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "It's over!"

Zhang Qi asked in his heart, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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