Chapter 145: Mysterious Ghosts
On the other side of the stone pillar, there were two hunting dogs, one black and one yellow, tied with dog leashes, lying there playing with each other.
Suddenly, one of the hunters on the stone platform with a goatee said, "It's been some time now. Why haven't those two people who went out to check the trap come back yet?"
Another small hunter next to him smiled and said, "In this deep mountain forest, if the two of them haven't come back, they must have been eaten by wolves, tigers, and leopards! If they don't come back, it's just right. We can also share more money. Also, you guys are tired of playing with this little girl, and we can't sell her. Let's just leave it to me."
The goat bearded hunter's face suddenly changed color and he said angrily, "Little Potato! Don't talk nonsense! We stay here for six months every year, and if we come together, we must go back to the village together. If they don't come back again, we must go out and find them! We can't bring this woman back to the village! We'll kill her before we leave tomorrow and leave her body outside the cave to feed the wolves!"
The other hunters started arguing, but the two hunting dogs suddenly straightened up, roaring low in their mouths, their eyes fixed on Li Changsheng's direction, as if sensing something.
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Since he was discovered by the dog and had a clear view of the situation in the cave, Li Changsheng was ready to jump out from behind the boulder and kill all these bandits. Unexpectedly, the two hunting dogs immediately started barking wildly. Several people in the cave immediately became more vigilant, held their breath, and picked up weapons beside them to listen attentively.
A sharp and strange laugh came from the top of the dark cave, as if a baby was crying. The crying was sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, although it seemed like crying, it carried a sense of joy. The sound drifted in this dark cave, quite strange.
In the cave, except for a narrow opening at the top of the cave above the stone platform, some light enters from there. The rest of the place is still dark. The hunters had already released their hunting dogs, and two fierce dogs roared angrily at the dark top of the cave.
The eerie cries in the dark cave were erratic, and several hunters stood back to back with knives and forks in their hands, feeling a burst of cold sweat streaming down their backs.
The goat bearded hunter couldn't help but shout loudly, "What is it? Get out of here if you have the ability!"
The goat bearded hunter let out a loud roar, but the echo only echoed back and forth in this cave, becoming as ethereal and eerie as the cry. The goat bearded hunter was first frightened by his own voice and was in a state of panic. Suddenly, he realized that the crying had disappeared, and couldn't help but feel a little calm in his heart.
In the boundless silence, the goat bearded hunter suddenly felt a drop of water fall on his forehead. In such a stalactite cave, dripping water was a common thing, but the goat bearded hunter immediately felt something was wrong because the water droplets were warm and sticky when touched by hand. The goat bearded hunter placed his fingers on the tip of his nose to smell it, as if it was blood and a bit fishy. At this moment, the eerie cry of a baby suddenly sounded above his head.