Daming King of Punishment

Soon Song Wuya couldn't climb up, the canopy above the pine tree was getting thicker and thicker, it was very difficult to climb in.

After Song Wuya came down with the yamen servants, they all shook their heads helplessly, obviously they didn't find any traces or clues.

"It shouldn't be!" Song Wuya frowned in doubt.

Bai Zhuo fastened his belt, and after listening to Song Wuya's words, he immediately asked, "What shouldn't be?"

Song Wuya still did not loosen his brows. Originally, he believed that the reason why these horses and people came here was definitely from the air.And the only way from the air is to try to hang them away from the tree with ropes or something like that.But now, his guess turned out to be empty, as if these people really disappeared out of thin air.

"It's impossible for these people to disappear out of thin air, but they didn't leave any traces behind, so it shouldn't be!"

After Song Wuya said this to Bai Zhuo, he raised his head and looked around, and after looking at these trees a few times, he said: "Everyone, take a break, and take turns to check the trees later. You must check carefully, and you must find those trees. Clues to the departure of the men and horses."

After giving the order, Song Wuya turned back and looked at other places. He squatted on the ground again to check the horseshoe prints that had become somewhat blurred due to the melting snow.

In addition to the footprints they left here, it is the footprints of the people from the county government who came here last time.In other words, those who rode on the horse never left the horse's back from the beginning to the end.

"Brother Wu Ya, what you said is a bit too mysterious, right? There are no human footprints on the ground, how do you think those horses left here?" Bai Zhuo obviously also saw this problem, and he came to Song Wuya's house Beside him, seeing Song Wuya staring at the horseshoe prints on the ground, he said another sentence. "Do you think these guys are really ghosts?"

"Brother Bai, have you forgotten what I told you? Everything in this world may exist, but this ghost does not exist!" Song Wuya took a deep breath and said affirmatively to Bai Zhuo.

Hearing this, Bai Zhuo showed embarrassment, frowned and said, "But how do you explain all this? If it didn't disappear out of thin air, then why did the horseshoe prints on the ground only come and never leave? And there are no human footprints, how did they leave here? According to the method you mentioned, but with so many horses, what kind of rope can withstand it? Moreover, it must be a time-consuming thing. But Look here, there are very few marks left by the horseshoes, and they are very neat, unlike the one we saw halfway before, which was very messy, and it looks like a large number of people and horses staying here."

It can be said that Bai Zhuo's judgment was not flawed at all, what he said made it impossible for Song Wuya to refute.Compared with what they saw before, the horseshoe prints on the ground were indeed a little less.As Bai Zhuo said, even according to Song Wuya's calculation, it is absolutely impossible for these people to leave here in an instant, so more traces should be left here.

"You're right, but..." Song Wuya wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't find a reason to refute.

Song Wuya's silence made Bai Zhuo also take a deep breath, he turned his head to look around and said: "Brother Wuya, although you are sure of what you said, have you ever thought about that, those people's blood red eyes What's going on? These are definitely not human eyes! Could it be that they all have two blood-colored night pearls?"

Bai Zhuo raised a doubt again, but Song Wuya still couldn't explain it.He decided that these people were definitely not ghosts, but he couldn't explain these things at the moment.There are no gems that glow at night, but they must not emit red light. It is possible to say green light or white light.

"This must be some method they used!" Song Wuya could only say so.

At this moment, those yamen servants had almost rested and climbed up the tree again. Climbing up a tree more than 20 meters high, it is still in this cold weather. It is a lie to say that you are not afraid. A yamen servant’s legs trembled and he almost fell from the tree. Fortunately, the belt tied around his waist hung him up. in the tree.

"Everyone, be careful, if you get on a high place and you can't control your legs, get off immediately." Song Wuya said hastily, he didn't want to let the yamen servant fall down just to find evidence.

More than 20 meters high, that is a deadly distance. If you fall directly and hit the frozen soil on the ground, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!

Soon, several hours passed, and the servants were all exhausted, but they found nothing.

"what is that!"

Suddenly, a yamen servant on the treetop pointed to the distance and shouted.

People looked up at him one after another, and then looked in the direction he pointed, only to see a puff of black smoke suddenly rise from the clear sky in the distance, soaring into the sky.

"That's it! That's the black dragon!"

I don't know who yelled, and the yamen servants climbing on the treetops immediately panicked and hurried down from the top.

"Everyone, don't panic, take your time!" Song Wuya hurriedly told them that something might happen to them.

Soon the yamen servants came down safely from above, and the black smoke in the distance became even bigger, as if it was really a black dragon rising into the sky.

"Tornado?" Song Wuya frowned, looking at the constantly swaying black smoke, it really looked like a tornado.

At the same time as he said these words, he noticed the sound of whimpering wind coming from the woods. It can be seen that the wind is already strong!

"Brother Wu Ya, let's go back quickly!" Seeing this scene, Bai Zhuo was also terrified.

The people around, including the county magistrate, were also trembling, which showed that they were terrified of facing this scene.

"The black dragon has appeared, it has appeared!" The yamen servants shouted and ran to the outside one after another.

Seeing this uncontrollable scene, Song Wuya immediately greeted: "Everyone, don't be afraid, it's not a black dragon, don't run around!"

Fortunately, the black dragon didn't come towards them, otherwise these yamen servants couldn't control it at all.Seeing this situation, Song Wuya hurriedly asked the county magistrate to take the servants away, and he followed at the end, looking at the black dragon from time to time.

"Brother Wuya, do you believe it now?" Bai Zhuo walked quickly behind those yamen servants, and turned his head to Song Wuya and said, "The legend of the black dragon is true. Something that disappeared?"

Song Wuya didn't speak, indeed he didn't know what to say at this time.But he didn't believe it was a ghost, after all, the so-called black dragon was like a black tornado.

"Woooooo!"

There were bursts of huge roars in the distance, just like the roar of the black dragon.

"Brother Zhao, have you seen this black dragon?" Song Wuya didn't answer Bai Zhuo's words, but asked Zhao Manshan.

Zhao Manshan said without hesitation: "I haven't seen it, I just heard it from the old people in the village, and there are not many people who have seen this scene."

So it seems that the black dragon does not appear when there is a strong wind, but also under certain circumstances.Song Wuya felt that this must be some kind of natural phenomenon, which could definitely be explained.If the black smoke was regarded as a tornado with black things rising into the sky, then the matter would be easy to explain.

"Is there still coal here?" Song Wuya thought of the black sandstorm he had seen before, and thought it was very possible.

After a short time, everyone had already left a long way away, and the so-called black dragon in the distance gradually faded away, and disappeared after a while.

Then everyone stopped and rested on the spot.

"Huh! This black dragon has caused us a lot of trouble! I heard from a hunter who went hunting in the mountains in the village. He said that the black dragon is very hateful, and he will never go into this mountain again." After sitting down, Zhao Manshan said suddenly said such a sentence.

Hearing this, Song Wuya asked suspiciously, "The Orion you mentioned has seen a black dragon?"

"No!" Zhao Manshan shook his head: "He just said that he saw those black slaves enslaved by the black dragon!"

"Black slave?" Song Wuya frowned, wondering, "What black slave?"

After Song Wuya heard this term, he immediately thought of black people. In a dark age, they were some of the most miserable people.And he calculated the time, as if this time is not that year, not to mention that this place has always been closed to the outside world, so there should be no black people.

"I don't know. I heard from the Orion that those black slaves were all black and scary to look at. They were very similar to the mountain ghosts that the elders in the village had heard about." Zhao Manshan explained, "At that time, he also I didn't stay long, for fear of being discovered, so I left quickly! When I came back, I was so scared that I swore I would never go in again!"

This is strange, how weird things appear one after another, and each one is unimaginable, and it is still involved with those so-called ghosts.

A person who does not believe in the existence of ghosts in the world, but hears about ghosts one after another, if Song Wuya is not from the modern age of technological civilization, I am afraid that atheism will change because of this.

Chapter 2 Ghosts

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After resting for a while, the group immediately returned to the county seat. Song Wuya was thinking about these things along the way, but he didn't have a clue after all.

"The two sons should be tired, eat something and go to bed early."

The county magistrate smiled and said to Song Wuya that he himself was so exhausted that he didn't even want to eat.

Song Wuya nodded, and after hastily eating something, he was not in a hurry to rest, but continued to think about what happened today.

"Brother Wuya, are you still thinking about those things?" Bai Zhuo knew that Song Wuya must still be thinking about what happened today, so he persuaded again: "The black dragons have appeared, don't you believe that those are ghosts? Maybe the things we saw riding on horses were not people but those mountain ghosts."