A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village

Ch. 28

Akbar and Arman looked at each other, they understood that running away was not a good path.

But surviving here is also not profitable.

Akbar already knew that the dark figure was the embodiment of Gumantong and other ghosts were only tools to receive human sacrifices. If he was able to resist or perhaps destroy the dark figure, would they survive?

Akbar always felt that Xiyu had a secret but he would not force it.

From the conversation they stole, they heard that.

It seems that they want the body and soul of an indigo child as a cover for their tumbals. And worse, they want to kill Akbar!

Arman was a little anxious, afraid that Akbar would become a temple.

At the altar the giant figure smiled.

"Lord?."

"He wants to die, and we can't stop him" the giant said with a grin.

The village chief knew that the Giant had an aggregate body, as well as a soul, all of which were formed by innumerable souls.

Akbar and Arman begin returning to the pagoda of the younger sister with the surviving students.

“Where are you still watching and won't open the door?” Arman said to the other students.

"It's not that I don't want to open a path, but that white ghost keeps following us."

They ran and ran.

But failed to get rid of the white ghost. Although it had been far from running to fatigue, the ghost would always appear next to it.

“Black?!” The students who were running fell limp and felt a little cold.

Akbar's friends also could not stand still, the younger sister asked them to immediately get out of the village, the distance of the village with the main road is still quite far.

They had no choice but to run and dodge the hands of the ghosts trying to grab them, not the least of them who were getting tired and slowly being forcefully pulled by the hands of the ghosts and disappearing with roaring screams.

"Stop!!." Dinda suddenly shouted and held her head as if in pain.

"There's no stopping time, Dinda!." urged Salsa.

Dinda pointed towards the empty rice fields not far from their location.

The paddy field on the side of the road was not too big, they could hear the ghostly sound directly, but they did not find anything strange.

"What's wrong? it's just an empty rice field?."

Dinda stretched out her fingers and pointed to the middle of the rice field. He noticed that Dinda was referring to the surface of the paddy field, and narrowed his eyes to look at it.

He and Salsa saw a bamboo pole standing in the middle of the paddy field and a scarecrow hanging on a bamboo pole.

"It's just a straw doll, what's the problem? I'll pull it out."

“Dangerous.” Dinda shook her head, and said seriously.

They seriously saw the scarecrow in the middle of the lake again.

"Puppet only, let's run away immediately."

Just looking at his body, nothing special, the scarecrow made of straw and listening to him could clearly understand the internal structure of his body.

"Don't ...."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa—!!." The body of the student who wanted to run through the boundary of the straw puppet had been pierced with a sharp bamboo right on his chest.

"Aaaaaaaaa—, Oh my God !! Help me !!." They began to cry down on the ground, terrified.

When observed carefully. Other than a body made of straw, he also had tattered clothes and a straw hat on it, which seemed nothing special. It wasn't too long to see him here, his straw hat and clothes had faded and rotted, and the body made of straw was also moldy, whatever the shape, it was just an ordinary scarecrow.

A ghost!

Sure enough, it's a hornbill!

Dinda braced herself while pulling Salsa, glanced at the scarecrow, and said: "Go."

“You really did not delay for a moment,” Salsa cried while laughing.

Terrified.

Salsa began to feel mental stress.

Clasping Dinda's hand tightly and running without turning his head, ignoring the desperate screams.