Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 418 Ghostly Night Cry

A toad the size of a basketball, a black ape, a rooster with a snake's tail...

As the grasslands expanded, monsters began to emerge.

Many monsters were even attacking each other.

The black ape leaped into the river and fought with the crocodile.

Shaped like a peacock, but with legs like an ostrich, the strange bird, running wildly with its legs spread apart, is chasing a toad and pecking at it relentlessly.

A bat-winged fox soaring through the sky was suddenly trampled by a speeding antelope.

The red elephant, its mane trembling, roared and raised its forelegs, slamming them down onto the ground, forcing out a manta ray hiding in the grass...

Besides grass, a large number of enchanting flowers began to spread along the riverbank, along with tall tea trees. Many tiny monsters lurked among these plants, peeking out and looking around.

Chu Tianshu calmly observed everything before him, assessing the quality of these monsters.

If the entities represented by these external evil energies are far enough away, then the fluctuations invading his dream will be very weak.

The monster's size will also appear smaller.

After all, even the source of these auras wouldn't know, and their own fluctuations could still be detected even after they were so far away.

However, no matter how thin a piece of gold is pressed or how long it is drawn into a gold thread, it is still a gold thread.

Its essence is also gold, but it is still completely different from things like spider silk.

At Chu Tianshu's current level, he can judge the approximate level of the aura by actively sensing the quality of these external evil auras.

"How come there isn't even a single person who has truly stepped into the forbidden realm?"

After carefully sensing it, Chu Tianshu sounded somewhat puzzled.

It can resonate with spirits and deities in the spirit world, thus influencing the ruins of the cave.

There must be some powerful forces in the Golden Triangle region.

The local humans may not have such powerful individuals, but they may possess altars that draw power from the spirit world, or they may simply be powerful creatures or magical artifacts smuggled from the spirit world...

The scent of such things should be very distinct.

However, in the dream, not a single corresponding image appeared.

"Could it be that they've been maintaining extremely sophisticated methods of concealment all along? Even the direct subordinates of the Demon God are acting with such caution?"

The number of monstrous forms emerging from the darkness onto the grassland is still increasing.

Chu Tianshu patiently continued to observe.

Inside the large house.

Yun Gu and Chen Taozhi poured out the rest of the wine from the bottle, savoring it drop by drop with side dishes, silently waiting for the outcome of Chu Tianshu's sleep.

Sun Buyuan closed his eyes and meditated beside him.

In the other large rooms, members of the observation team were chatting and eating at several tables that hadn't finished their meals.

They are all seasoned veterans who are used to missions, and they can usually finish a meal in three minutes in the canteen.

If they are assigned a suitable identity when they are on field duty and have the opportunity to relax, they can chat idly and spend three or four hours eating a meal.

Outside these brightly lit houses are quiet halls, and further away is the main gate of the temple.

Two Siamese soldiers on guard duty saw the figures of people drinking and chatting in the big house from afar, and they felt both envy and a little disdain.

What can such an observation group possibly observe? They're just using their status to travel around!
"Eh?"

One of the soldiers touched the back of his neck and looked outside with some confusion. "The wind was so cold just now."

It's humid and hot here in Siam.

Unless you're on a high mountaintop, there are times of the year when you need to huddle around a fire for warmth.

Elsewhere, it's hard to find anything cold, whether it's day or night.

A strange, cool breeze swept past the soldier and left quickly, only causing him a brief moment of confusion.

But as the cool breeze approached the large houses, it slowed down and lingered on the grass.

If someone observes closely, they will see a small area of ​​grass blades and debris swaying gently, as if carried by a whirlwind.

The wind longed to get closer to the main house, closer to that incredibly powerful yet peaceful and inclusive presence.

However, inside those large houses, the people chatting and eating and drinking seemed to be like blazing furnaces to the senses of the "cool breeze".

They may seem relaxed, but if a cool breeze gets any closer, those stoves will probably become alert and burst out with terrifying heat.

"How strange, there really are tiny ghosts daring to come this way?"

Inside the house, Yun Gu looked up and pondered, "It doesn't seem to be an evil spirit?"

Sun Buyuan opened his eyes and said, "Perhaps Mr. Chu led us here. Let's bring him in and take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a yellow paper talisman folded into a triangle from his sleeve and waved it in the air.

The paper talisman spontaneously combusted, but he caught it with both hands and crushed it into ashes.

call! ! !
Sun Buyuan blew out a long breath.

A small handful of paper ash actually paved a path on the floor in front of him, and even spread outwards through the crack in the door.

The cool breeze on the grass, as if drawn by a spell, moved toward the main house.

On the path paved with ashes, footprints were imprinted out of thin air.

As the "cool breeze" blew through the door, the light bulb on the ceiling of the large room, which was pretending to be a bright pearl, suddenly crackled.

The lights flickered, their brightness fluctuating.

Chen Taozhi squinted at it.

In the flickering light, he seemed to see a pale-faced young man standing on the ashes of the talisman.

Short hair, clear black and white eyes, dark skin, dirty shirt, trousers and hiking boots.

The man had a camera hanging from his chest, and he gripped it tightly with both hands.

"Ah...ah..." As soon as the man opened his mouth, two streams of blood rolled down his cheeks, staining his pale skin and making him look even more horrifying.

Yun Gu, holding his wine glass, asked in confusion, "I don't understand this nonsense. Do you understand it?"

"It's Siamese."

Sun Buyuan turned on his watch and pressed the earpiece button again. "The ghost's yin energy is still within acceptable limits. The translator is still working."

He said, "Save...save..."

Chen Taozhi, who understands Siamese, replied, "He means, save the evidence."

Chen Taozhi asked the question in Siamese.

"Are you conscious? Who are you? What evidence are you trying to save? And where did you die?"

Upon hearing its mother tongue, the ghost immediately knelt down, and blood began to flow from its seven orifices.

"Save...Save..."

Sun Buyuan frowned and said, "No, this spirit is too weak. Even with my talisman, it can't communicate with us much."

hum! !

Chu Tianshu, who was lying on his side, twitched his eyebrows, as if he had heard the movement beside him. Suddenly, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed at the air.

He didn't open his eyes, as if he were still asleep, but with this grab, the ghost was directly taken into his palm and disappeared.

In a dream.

The ghost appeared before Chu Tianshu, as if waking from a dream, its eyes instantly becoming more lively.

If Chu Tianshu's physique were not restrained, he would be feared by all ghosts.

However, by actively restraining his vital energy and blood and taking the vengeful spirit into his own dream, he actually had a nourishing effect.

The ghost's blood and tears streamed down its face as it knelt on the ground, pouring out its grievances to Chu Tianshu.

Although Chu Tianshu couldn't understand Siamese in reality, in this dream, the other party was just a ghost, and the emotions emanating from him were much purer than those of a living person.

He naturally captured many scenes and understood what the other person wanted to express.

After a long while, Chu Tianshu sighed softly, turned his gaze to the edge of the dream, and finding that there was nothing more to gain, he blinked and woke up from the dream.

in reality.

He changed from lying on his side to sitting up, raised his left hand, and faintly felt the flow of yin energy in his palm before slapping it into the scabbard.

"Sanqi, don't bully him, keep an eye on him, he's a good ghost."

Chu Tianshu gave a silent instruction, then turned to Sun Buyuan and said, "Find a magical artifact for nurturing a soul when you have time, and raise this ghost."

Sun Buyuan nodded and asked, "What is the origin of this ghost?"

"He is a journalist from Bangkok."

Chu Tianshu rubbed his temples and said, "Because of the propaganda offensive launched by Sahong and others."

"As a result, even within Siam, as long as they are not near the Golden Triangle, there are many people who sympathize with the plight of the Golden Triangle."

"Internationally, it seems that Sahon can really gain a foothold, and there are waves of people stirring up trouble, calling on the three neighboring countries to withdraw their troops and not to start another war."

"This reporter had previously reported on Sahun and others, and had access to a lot of information. He firmly believed that these evil criminals still harbored malicious intentions, so he wanted to rush to the Golden Triangle to conduct on-site interviews, filming, and collect evidence."

Yun Gu's expression turned serious: "A true hero."

Chen Taozhi also said, "There aren't many reporters like this anymore."

"He captured a lot of evidence that after the armed forces defeated the garrison, they took the initiative to advance into the surrounding cities, attempting to allow the Golden Triangle forces to continue to expand."

Chu Tianshu frowned slightly, "I've also encountered armed militants kidnapping civilians' families, threatening civilians to strap bombs to their bodies, approaching garrisons, breaking into schools, and using students to fight back against garrisons, and so on."

"He also encountered many risks in order to avoid those militants, but he managed to escape danger and survive. However, just when he was about to leave the battlefield with the evidence, he was captured by a passing wizard."

The wizard saw that the reporter was brave and resolute, that his spirit had been tempered, that he had unintentionally become enlightened, and that his birth date was also suitable, making him good material for refining magic.

But it wasn't for the wizard to use himself; he was to take it to a trade gathering with sorcerers from other places.

As a result, during the gathering, the reporter was attacked by another group of sorcerers. He tried to escape, but died in a daze along the way.

Only his spirit remained undimmed, and he wandered away. Fortunately, he did not encounter any more evil sorcerers who liked to lock souls. He stayed at night and hid during the day, and many days passed.

Tonight, he sensed Chu Tianshu's presence and, in a daze, approached her.

"Pity."

Sun Buyuan sighed and shook his head, saying, "The current public opinion surrounding this so-called democratic country of Northern Serbia cannot be reversed by the evidence of a mere reporter."

"For such a small thing, they lost their lives in vain, and even as ghosts they still remember it."

Those who persevere will be rewarded by Heaven, but some who persevere will die, still betrayed by Heaven.

Yun Gu laughed and said, "Brother Chu, are you going to get involved in this matter?"

Chu Tianshu said, "Since you've come right up to me, why not lend a hand?"

Sun Buyuan hesitated: "But our main task is to solve the troubles the cave has encountered. Besides, this person died while fleeing, and his soul has been separated from his body for a long time. Finding the evil sorcerer who harmed him will not be easy..."

"I know."

Chu Tianshu stood up and patted Sun Buyuan on the shoulder, "Currently, we have absolutely no clues about the Suppression Cave Heaven."

"Then why not get to know these sorcerers who like to hang out in the Golden Triangle? It might not be a bad thing."

"and……"

Chu Tianshu walked towards the door.

"Those photos and interview materials are all truthful records, just to tell the world that black is black and white is white."

"Even if the evidence representing the truth cannot change the situation, it is by no means meaningless."

"I came all this way for this piece of evidence."

(End of this chapter)