Faced with Zhang Meng's speculation, everyone began to remain silent. For them, the southerners, no one noticed the off-season growth of the surrounding plants.

Fortunately, there is also Gongsun Sheng, who lives here all year round.

Listening to Gongsun Sheng's words, Zhao San smoked a dry tobacco silently.

The sparks in the smoke pot flew into the grass and trees beside them, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was filled with uneasiness in their hearts by the cold atmosphere and Gongsun Sheng's suspicion.

"Hey, do you think the weirdness here will be..." The fat man asked everyone in a low voice: "It has to do with the cursed land of generations mentioned by the old Russian woman.

"You mean this is the place where generations have been cursed?" Zhang Meng asked back.

Looking at Zhang Meng with a surprised look, Ia Na beside her quickly said: "The route we are taking now is indeed the direction that Ye Jiu left behind."

"This time Ye Jiu and Aokiji went to track it together, and there will be no mistakes in the mark." Zhao San said with his cigarette holder in his mouth.

"So...here..." Xiaolou Hanchanruo looked at the dark environment around him in silence, and felt a strong chill constantly attacking him. He immediately said in fear: "This is the legendary cursed place?"

Gongsun Sheng was also smoking a dry tobacco and nodded in contemplative expression: "I'm afraid it's all."

"Even if it is not, it probably won't be too far away." Zhang Meng did not comfort Xiaolou as soon as possible, but just stood up and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Damn" Seeing that everyone was terrified, the fat man quickly said, "We have never seen any storms and waves, and are we still afraid of the rumor? It's just a curse place. As long as we come, we will all have to break it. Zhang Quede, do you think so?"

The fat man wanted Zhang Meng to take over the conversation and relieve everyone's tense atmosphere, but he didn't expect that Zhang Meng, who was standing up, was standing still motionless.

Seeing this scene, the fat man felt nervous, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Meng's shoulder and shouted: "Hey, Zhang Quede, Zhang Quede."

"ah?"

Seeing that Zhang Meng finally responded, the fat man with a nervous look was relieved: "I said why are you stunned?"

"There is there" Zhang Meng turned around in horror and pointed it at the fat man: "It seems that someone is there"

"Someone?" The fat man was startled and looked up quickly. Then he found that there seemed to be something black hanging in the nearby woods. He immediately stuttered with his heartbeat, "It seems... it seems... there is really an east..."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, Xiaolou screamed.

"ah"

Seeing this, Ia Na, who was closest to Xiaolou, hugged Xiaolou and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are... there... there are ghosts." Xiaolou pointed at the big tree in front of him with a trembling voice, trembling all over his body.

Zhang Meng and the fat man looked at each other quickly and found that the direction of Xiaolou's fingers was the direction they saw just now. That's right, it was definitely not that they were dazzled by the two of them. There was definitely something wrong with the woods in front of them, and it was a black thing. It should be watching everyone on the tree.

Who is it? What is it going to be? How can it be on a tree?

A series of unknown question marks filled everyone's minds in an instant, and everyone was attracted by the black shadow on the tree. Everyone held their breath and focused. In the quiet night, only the strong wind that blew from time to time and everyone's heartbeat were left.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Zhang Meng quickly made a gesture to everyone.

Zhao San protected Xiaolou, Zhang Meng, Fatty, and Ia Na in three directions and quickly surrounded the thing on the tree. Gongsun Sheng's gaze was always on the black shadow on the tree.

But when everyone rushed to the front, the black shadow hanging on the tree did not disappear.

What's going on? Doesn't it run? Or is it not afraid of everyone at all?

For a moment, too many questions filled Zhang Meng's mind.

After the three of them surrounded the tree, the others behind them followed closely. Six flashlights shone at the place where the black shadow was just discovered. It was not until everyone saw it clearly that the black shadow in front of them was not a living body.

"What is this?" Zhang Meng said, "The aperture of the flashlight is larger and said.

"Damn" the fat man curled his lips and said, "I haven't seen Fat Master, either. Who knows what this is."

"It's so strange, how could anyone hang it here?"

"Are you sure there is someone?" the fat man smiled and said, "How can you be sure that this thing is not grown on a tree."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhang Meng cursed: "Look at it carefully. This thing is black and doesn't look like fruits or leaves."

"Stop arguing." Seeing the two of them arguing again, Iana handed the flashlight to the small building beside her, walked to the tree, and prepared to climb up: "If you get it down, you will know what it is."

"Yes." Everyone nodded immediately.

Zhang Meng poked the fat man: "You go and take the initiative."

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't look for others, she just looked for herself, and was helping her most annoying big-breasted Na, the fat man immediately pouted: "Why is it me, Fatty Master? Why don't you go?"

Faced with the fat man's paranoia, Zhang Meng had no choice but to go over and help Ia Na himself. In fact, without Zhang Meng's help, the agile Ia Na had already climbed to the position where she discovered the thing just now. However, when I saw that thing, Ia Na was obviously stunned, then she dodged back for a while, covered her nose and said, "Who are you going to continue?"

Hearing this sentence, the fat man spread his hands helplessly, with two old men and a little girl beside him. He was embarrassed to ask them to help, so he had to walk under the tree by himself.

As soon as the fat man arrived, Ia Na threw down the things from the tree. The fat man instinctively reached out to pick them up and just held them in his arms. Before the fat man could even scold Ia Na, his face was distorted by the stinky smell coming towards him.

"I'll go, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the fat man raised his hand, he was about to throw away the things in his arms. Gongsun Sheng, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, stopped the fat man: "Don't throw it around first."

In just a blink of an eye, Iana and Zhang Meng also jumped off the tree. Everyone covered their noses and gathered beside the fat man, carefully looking at the things in the fat man's arms.

This is a piece of rotten meat similar to a human-shaped one. It is pitch black inside and outside. The limbs are twisted in a B-shaped shape, and the skin and bones are almost all windy. There is also a dark brown gel on the outside. The stench is emitted from this layer of gel, and the smell is even more scented than durian.

"It seems like a corpse?" Zhang Meng asked carefully.
Chapter completed!