I was shaken, and when I was about to turn my head to look, I realized that this gasping sound was not just coming from behind me, but more like it was coming from all directions, making me unable to find the direction......

Ghosts!

I was shocked, I didn't dare to act rashly, I could only stand in place, holding the ghost slaying sword tightly, scanning around with my peripheral vision, and suddenly found a figure in my field of vision......

At the moment when my pupils contracted suddenly, I didn't hesitate too much, pinched the ghost sword, and rushed towards the figure quickly, at this time, I used inertia to stab at the figure with a sword.

I expected to encounter some so-called resistance and counterattack, but I found that this sword was surprisingly smooth, piercing straight in, and even piercing the figure......

How can it be?

This ghost ...... That's how I solved it?

I looked at the scene in front of me in a daze, and only then did I look at this figure in the real sense, only to realize that the figure I thought was a ghost was actually a scarecrow!

All I pierced was a scarecrow......

I sighed, pulled out the ghost-slaying sword, and tossed aside the large beads of sweat on my forehead, ready to continue walking a little deeper into the cemetery.

It seems to be just a false alarm......

I was about to continue walking deeper into the cemetery when I suddenly felt that something was wrong, when did this scarecrow appear, and when I walked to the center of this cemetery, I seemed to see only the lonely monument standing in the middle of the square......

Thinking of this, I bit my lip and turned to look at the scarecrow again, and my heart suddenly fluttered uncontrollably......

I saw it, because I saw this scarecrow suddenly laughing at me!

I blinked, thinking I was dazzled, only to realize that I was not mistaken, that this scarecrow was really laughing, and still laughing there......

Laughing and smiling, the face that was obviously drawn with a cloth pocket and a black pen slowly became vivid, and under my somewhat overwhelmed gaze, it suddenly turned into a woman's head!

This sudden scene frightened me, who was carefully examining the scarecrow, and whose face was almost pressed against the cloth bag, sat on the ground as soon as my legs went limp...... What a breed this is!

But when I recovered the next moment and looked at the scarecrow's face again, I found that the scarecrow had returned to its original state, and that face was still as simple and ridiculous as it was.

What is it all about?

I carefully picked the head of this scarecrow with the ghost sword, in case the previous thing happened again, I checked this very ordinary scarecrow very carefully, trying to find some clues, but I checked up and down for a while, and the previous scene did not happen again.

That's a little weird......

This is obviously the ordinary scarecrow in the cemetery, but for some reason, my intuition tells me that this scarecrow is probably not as simple as it seems, especially the scene that happened before.

As soon as I thought of that scene, I was a little relieved, and gently touched the face of this scarecrow, and it felt very hard, it was a very ordinary cloth bag.

After a long silence, I suddenly realized that what I hadn't checked so far was the scarecrow's lining......

I took a deep breath, ripped off the scarecrow's cloth bag, and began to inspect the scarecrow's lining, and as soon as I touched the straw, my body stiffened......

The body of this scarecrow is actually warm!

This......

I immediately pulled aside the piled up of straw on the outside of the scarecrow, and I was shocked by the scene that was exposed to my eyes.

I finally knew why a woman's head appeared on the face of the scarecrow before, because under the ridiculous cloth pocket of this scarecrow stood a woman who had been dead for an unknown amount of time!

This woman's whole body was covered with wounds, which looked very hideous, and these hideous wounds were covered with long and thick pieces of glass, and her clothes were neatly worn, as if this woman had been smashed to death on these glasses......

This is nothing, what is even more strange is that this woman's tattered body, one of the few intact skins, is densely engraved with very strange characters, it looks very mysterious, I recognized it for a long time, only to find that these inexplicable characters seem to be a text similar to yin.

Scary......

What exactly is this scarecrow used for?

Just as I was about to do some more thorough research on this woman's corpse, behind me, there was another black shadow, and my whole heart was lifted at once, and I stabbed the ghost sword with my backhand towards the figure, and this sword still pierced into it so smoothly, but it did not produce any effect.

When I turned my head, there was another scarecrow behind me!

With the experience of the previous woman, I am more familiar with the road this time, and after tearing the cloth pocket on this scarecrow a few times, there is a man who has been dead for an unknown amount of time standing inside this scarecrow!

This man also had wounds all over his body, but it looked a little more restrained than the wounds of the previous woman, because he had a dagger that looked very small in each wound, and his clothes were very neat, and it seemed that this man had been stabbed to death by a throwing knife.

And when I tore his clothes open, I also found that the man's skin, except for the handles, was also densely engraved with very strange characters, and these characters looked much more recognizable, and they were all engraved with words that resembled yang.

Why are there any of these corpses in these scarecrows, what exactly do these corpses do, and what do they do?

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo...... Woowoo woo ......"

Just as I was thinking about what this scene in front of me meant, and where the ghosts of the first ten realms were trying to do something now, a very sad voice came from all directions.

At the same time, a particularly miserable wind swept towards me from all directions, making me a little dizzy and even a little unsteady on my feet, and in this sudden change, I suddenly found that I was surrounded by dense scarecrows, and the large cloth pockets on their bodies slowly slipped down in my stunned eyes, revealing bodies full of broken glass and daggers......

Under my gaze, the corpses slowly opened their eyes and smiled weirdly at me! (To be continued.) )