Three fingers quietly reached out from the tent window, and gently lifted the window upwards, revealing the other person's face bit by bit.

It was clearly a woman's face, but my ghost eyes couldn't see the other person's face clearly. I could only see one eye looking at me through the window.

In the next second, I raised both swords at the same time and slashed straight towards the tent. The two swords instantly tore a hole in the tent. When the cold wind outside the tent came in, the woman at the window was already confused.

trace.

My knife immediately alerted the camp, and everyone rushed out of the tent and gathered towards us.

What they saw was a series of bloody footprints.

Lin Zhao knelt down and picked up the blood on the ground and smelled it: "This is the blood of a living person. Who was killed?"

Jun Jixue took a moment to count the number of people: "My guard is missing one. Go check out the secret sentry outside."

In addition to the sixteen Tiansha Cavalry, Jun Jixue also brought fifty personal guards. Each of those people was one of the best in a thousand, but they had one of them taken away under our noses.

When Feisha rushed out of the camp, I turned to Ye Yang and asked, "Did you lose your soul just now?"

Ye Yang frowned: "What did you say?"

I was also confused: "Didn't you just give me a wink and ask me to look outside?"

Ye Yang took a deep breath and said, "My back was to you, and I turned around when I heard you take action."

What I saw at that time was the back of Ye Yang’s head?

I suddenly trembled: Isn’t this sleeping with the dead?

Sleeping face to face with a dead person is less common now. In the past, the place where this happened most was in large car shops.

In the old inns, the rooms were divided into three, six or nine grades just like now.

The cheapest one is Datongpu, which is similar to the big Kang in Northeast China.

A dozen or twenty people slept on a flat bed connected to two ends of the room. They slept next to each other, and they didn't necessarily know each other, so they didn't know whether the people living next to them were humans or ghosts.

Anyone who works outside all year round knows the taboo of sleeping in a bunk bed.

First, it is taboo to come back at night and touch around. Second, it is taboo to lie on the bunk and talk to others.

If you sleep on the same bunk, your head will definitely rush out.

Because, only when a dead person is placed on the kang can his feet rush out.

If you get up at night and come back, you can't find your place, so you reach out and touch everyone. If you touch other people's heads, they will misunderstand that you want money and life, and the beatings you receive will be in vain.

If you can’t scratch your head, then the problem will be even bigger.

As for not being able to talk to people, that's even worse.

When a person is sleeping, and the person next to you is talking to you with his or her blanket covered, you can't tell whether his or her back is turned to you.

You feel like you are talking to a living person, but maybe when you move your eyes downward, what you see is the back of that person.

There is no clear explanation in the art of why this kind of thing happens and why ghosts talk to people like this.

It can only be said that the popularity of the big car shop is too mixed, and it is easy to attract ghosts to meet people.

As for whether something similar happens at home?

According to the art theory, it is possible, especially when two people are covered with a quilt. As soon as the person sits up, you can see whether the face of the person talking to you is upright or backward.

This kind of thing happened to me just now.

When Ye Yang and I were looking at each other, we heard the whistle of the flying devil. Ye Yang and I rushed over at the same time, but we saw a corpse in a snow nest.

Fei Sha pointed at the corpse in the snow nest and said, "This is the open whistle in front of the gate. Who knows where the person who sent the secret whistle has gone?"

The sentry sent by Jun Jixue was obviously an experienced man. The man dug a hole in the snowdrift, hid himself in it, and then sealed the hole with snow from the outside.

If you are not an experienced scout, don't even think about discovering the opponent's location.

Another good player disappeared without a trace!

Jun Jixue had someone turn the body over. Fei Sha glanced at the knife wound on the body's neck and said, "His opponent covered his mouth from behind and cut his throat with a knife."

"But the man drew the knife very slowly, almost cutting his throat bit by bit. What did he want to do?"

"Is it just to show us the bloody footprints he left on the ground?"

I looked around and asked, "Where did that hidden whistle go?"

"We haven't found it yet!" Fei Sha said, "I have dispersed my troops and called the other party with a whistle. But he didn't respond."

As soon as Feisha finished speaking, I saw a footprint slowly sinking downward on the snow one meter away.

The blood gushing out from under the snow completely filled the footprints in just a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the scarlet footprints extended forward one after another. From a distance, it looked like a man covered in blood, leading us step by step deeper into the snow-capped mountains.

I squinted my eyes and said, "Follow me and take a look!"
Chapter completed!