Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

"Little Flower," the madman mumbled incoherently, "she gave us directions."

It was Hua Yilan who sent them to the sheepfold!

Although Hua Yilan is not dead, she has disappeared without a trace, just like Chen Ji!

Just as Yin Ziqin was about to ask a question, suddenly, the black sheep Chu Jing behind her gently nudged her and walked towards Li Fengxiu.

Its dark, moist nose twitched slightly, as if it were sniffing Li Fengxiu's scent.

Li Fengxiu's panting stopped.

She stood upright, gazing at Chu Jing like a human being, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

After a long while, she bleated softly, nuzzled Chu Jing's head, and gently licked the blood from the other's empty eye sockets.

After doing all this, Chu Jing's trembling body gradually calmed down.

This scene made Yin Ziqin and the other person feel indescribably sad.

The sheep pen gate collapsed with a crash after being nudged by Li Fengxiu's horn. She then went inside and silently comforted the gray goats.

The goats were all stunned, but the next second, they suddenly stood up and bleated sadly, as if they had recognized the black ewe as Li Fengxiu!

When Li Fengxiu turned around again, her vertical pupils were already gleaming with a ghostly green light, like a snake.

Just then, Du Tingfeng suddenly felt a chill.

Several synchronized footsteps echoed from the mist... All six ghosts had arrived!

"Wu Gong", "Chu Jing", "Jiang Zhong", "Chang Hao", "Li Fengxiu", "Xiao Yan"!

All the gray goats were bellowing angrily!

A black shadow flashed by like lightning, and the ghost's sinister laughter stopped abruptly!

Everyone could feel the intense hatred emanating from Li Fengxiu.

The clattering continued, and soon a head was thrown out of the fog, its eyes still filled with fear!

It is... "Jiang Zhong"!

Its expression was contorted, and it was wriggling on the ground, seemingly trying to crawl back to its original body.

A hint of pleasure flashed in Yin Ziqin's eyes!

She stepped on the head and kicked it into the sheep pen. Immediately, the gray goats swarmed over it!

They dispersed a minute later.

That head had been crushed into a bloody pulp by the hooves.

Grayish-white brains were crushed in the wet sheep dung mud.

Du Tingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at his watch, and saw that there was less than a minute left before the chips were up.

Fortunately.

This time there were no problems, and the values ​​were very stable.

If the time comes and the ghost hasn't appeared... something bad is likely to happen.

For example, Li Fengxiu's attention was drawn to another ghost, and then he happened to be attacked by another ghost.

The fog gradually dissipated.

An extremely bloody scene came into Du Tingfeng's view.

Bloodstains spread, and severed limbs lay scattered.

Chang Hao's flattened head was near the sheepfold, but his limbs were scattered several hundred meters apart.

Even though he already knew from Chen Ji's note that Li Fengxiu could kill ghosts, he still didn't expect...

The power Li Fengxiu possessed after her outburst of rage was terrifying!

This was the first time he had ever seen an entity that wasn't a ghost, yet could kill ghosts!

There is always something that can subdue something else. The "black goat" breed is so special, with an unknown origin, that it seems like a divine punishment.

It's as if some unseen force deliberately created a natural enemy for these invisible ghosts.

域？

The Mysterious Abode?

Or is it simply a natural law?

Du Tingfeng pondered, and together with Yin Ziqin, they counted the number of heads.

Six ghosts, confirmed, none are missing.

A strong sense of unreality washed over them both.

"It's over just like that?" Yin Ziqin murmured in confusion.

As she was speaking, she was suddenly startled to see Du Tingfeng accidentally bump into a goat's horn and fall to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

Du Tingfeng waved his hand without saying a word.

The side effects of the leverage have already begun.

He's at the point where he's so unlucky that he'll step in sheep droppings with every step he takes; normally, this would be the most dangerous time.

He always had a strong sense of unease in his heart.

Is it because the outlet of the Yuhe River hasn't been opened yet?

Or is it because Chen Ji has not yet appeared?

Just then, his eyes suddenly became blurry...

Buzz buzz...

A fly, seemingly attracted by the smell of sheep dung, flew to Du Tingfeng's side.

Yin Ziqin didn't pay much attention.

She was still pondering the matter of the terracotta figurines when she was suddenly startled and turned her head sharply!

Du Tingfeng, who was standing next to her, left without saying a word.

"Where are you going?!"

Yin Ziqin immediately realized that something was wrong.

Du Tingfeng did not answer.

At first, he would slip and fall from time to time, but as Yin Ziqin caught up, Du Tingfeng's speed increased, and in the end, he was almost running like a madman!

What's even stranger is that his head is constantly turning left and right, and the speed is getting faster and faster!

What...? Yin Ziqin's mind was in complete chaos. Du Tingfeng was clearly under a spell, but weren't all the ghosts dead?!

and.....

Why is Du Tingfeng's head turning so much, as if he's following something?

Suddenly, Du Tingfeng stopped.

Not just his feet, but also his head.

Although Yin Ziqin didn't know what was going on, she instinctively ran over and grabbed Du Tingfeng!

But at this moment...

Her pace suddenly slowed.

Buzz...

A fly slowly flew to Du Tingfeng's side.

And Du Tingfeng's head, surprisingly, turned once again, following the trajectory of the fly's flight!

Du Tingfeng's gaze followed the fly!

Yin Ziqin instantly understood, but just as she was about to take the next step, her gaze suddenly froze.

He hesitated to put his foot down.

Because... the fly moved again.

This time, it continued clockwise, slowly flying backward.

Yin Ziqin felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave!

She saw with her own eyes that Du Tingfeng's head was slowly turning backward along with the fly... but it is impossible for a person to rotate their head 180 degrees!

Once the fly has completely flown to directly behind him, Du Tingfeng will snap his own neck!

Yin Ziqin dared not approach any further and retreated step by step.

The fly seemed satisfied, flew back to the front, and led Du Tingfeng away in a flash...

The target was the village.

why?

Moreover, what is the connection between that fly and the six ghosts?

Yin Ziqin stared intently at the road leading into the village, her heart burning with anxiety.

Amidst her chaotic thoughts, a memory she had almost forgotten suddenly resurfaced.

Last time in the domain, Wu Gong had a conflict with someone, and that person died the next day.

He was killed by a ghost.

Strangely, this person had actually trespassed into a known forbidden place, and was eventually torn apart by a ghost, with half of his body thrown outside.

Yin Ziqin remembers...

The person turned their head 90 degrees, their expression not one of fear, but of confusion.

Wu Gong has not commented on this matter.

Looking back now, it seems a bit...unconventional for his personality?

A sudden chill ran down Yin Ziqin's spine to the top of her head, and she abruptly realized something...

Do ghosts use supernatural objects?