A ghost hits a wall?

Under this dark clouds and thunderstorm, those hot summer folk stories unconsciously emerged in everyone's minds.

The strong wind hits the face with the rain, and the weeds are growing in front of us, which is like coming to the wilderness ridges in folk stories.

"Don't scare yourself. What the hell is hitting the wall. It's probably because of the weather that we have let us identify the wrong direction."

Among the members of the Nine Innings, an older player spoke.

"Wait, see what this is!"

The Nine Bureau members who had just carved marks on the stones stared at a piece of stone buried in the soil in front of them, only half of which was exposed, "This is the stone I just made marks."

“How is that possible?

The stone you marked was clearly below, and we have been walking towards the mountain for more than ten minutes!"

"You guys look at that."

A female team member pointed to the side with a frightened face.

Everyone suddenly saw the statue of the god they had just taken shelter from the rain, not far away.

Such a scene made the two women in the team tremble, because what happened now was so weird. It was obvious that they had been going up the mountain for more than ten minutes, but the stone statue just now appeared in front of you again. The heavy rain covering the Mountain of Gods and the road under your feet made you feel cold.

"Will it be just a stone statue similar to the one just now? There are countless stone statues of all sizes on the mountain? If this stone statue is just a guardian beast, it is not the only one. It is understandable that two of them appear, and there is even a third and a fourth one."

Someone made such a guess.

This guess made everyone feel much more at ease.

“It is also possible.”

They were doing some self-comfort for such reasons.

The heavy rain in the sky was still very strong, and there was no intention of stopping. The strong wind blew the heavy rain, and the raindrops came to their faces. The footprints they left on the mountain road immediately disappeared into the heavy rain.

Everyone continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, and more than ten minutes later, the same stone statue appeared again.

"Impossible! How could this happen?"

The Ninth Bureau team members who made the marks spoke again, and he touched the stone he had made the marks. In order to avoid admitting his mistake, he deliberately used a sharp blade to mark several symbols on it. Now it appears again. It is absolutely impossible that he admits his mistake.

"We seem to have really encountered ghosts and walls."

A male team member spoke, and he pointed forward, and the stone statue appeared again.

The team member said, "I just made a few marks on the stone statue. Look, this is what I left behind before."

"Ghost hits a wall?

We've really met a ghost?"

A female team member was trembling with legs. They were not afraid of powerful enemies, but for these women, such strange things hit their hearts.

What people fear the most is the unknown. Everything that happens now is touching the unknown areas in their lives.

Zhao Ji kept walking in front, frowning all the way, without saying a word, but after careful observation, Zhao Ji's pace was completely messed up, proving that the anxiety in his heart was still increasing.

"I can't leave now."

Zhang Xuan spoke out. He is now the backbone of the team and is here to give orders, "Go to shelter from the rain first. We have to figure out what happened, otherwise, we may never be able to climb the mountain."
Chapter completed!