Yunyan Mountain.
More and more refugees fleeing toward Yangshan County appeared.
On the main road.
On the smaller roads.
Everywhere, people could be seen dragging their families along, panic-stricken and uneasy. It was hard to say whether the Vicious Ghosts of Yangshan County had spread, or whether these refugees had attracted something unclean.
Liu Hei Wu witnessed strange incidents on the road from time to time.
They weighed heavily on his heart.
The mother and daughter he had encountered two days ago had been ghosts, but they had not posed any danger to him. He had not been stopped when he left, nor had anything latched onto him.
But.
During the journey that followed.
He had personally witnessed a Vicious Ghost killing someone.
It was an old man covered from head to toe in spikes, resembling a cactus.
It emerged in the middle of the night.
It entered the refugees' camp and dragged away sleeping civilians.
It simply seized them by the feet.
Then it dragged them out of the camp upside down.
After being seized, the refugees would awaken unable to move or make a sound. They could only watch helplessly as the old man dragged them into the woods.
In fact.
Someone had certainly witnessed this scene.
People in the refugee settlements also took turns standing guard at night.
But no one dared to stop it.
Nor did anyone dare make a sound.
They could only silently watch the Vicious Ghost kill, hoping that it would leave after killing its target.
Besides the old man.
Liu Hei Wu had also seen a woman.
Her entire body was swollen and black, and her hair hung down like withered grass. Her features could not be made out, but she possessed a monkey's agility and speed. Anyone caught by her would