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

Ch. 8

The woman and her sister stared at their conversation from a distance. A smile developed on his face. In his heart he thought, will this man named Akbar be able to save their master.

The demon captured their master and took him as the pinnacle of sacrifice in the ghost village. And that lowly ghost had stained the aura and blood of their master with the unwanted collision of their master.

"Don't worry if you want to marry someone but you can't find anyone else, I can marry you."

“Then I want the property notarized before marriage.”

A good friend!

They laugh at each other's jokes.

“But it's really hate to use people's feelings like this.” Dinda pulled back the topic. "I feel that it is easy for human feelings to go crazy, if they are faced with a tempting choice, don't you think?."

"Here we go. Typical paranoid delusions caused by an unsatisfactory relationship life."

“Can be cured?” Dinda's kind heart sympathizes deeply with this.

“No matter what I am, which I want to know, you guys. Do you really want to be involved in this supernatural incident?." asked Akbar to them.

"After all, it is an acquaintance how embarrassed to let go."

"They're our friends even though we don't know each other."

"You are truly the one who has healed and forgotten the pain." Akbar could only shake his head.

Dinda did not speak, recalling the faint scar on her sister's arm and wondering if her boyfriend would come back if she was in danger? or even leave it?

"Can you really do it yourself?."

"You don't have to accompany me. They are not monsters, they are ghosts. If anything happens, I'll definitely run away easily."

"What's wrong?" salsa asked, "We just see it as unsightly, don't we."

"We want to get involved!."

"Serist what I want." Arman patted Akbar on the shoulder.

They talked until late at night. And they only realized that the entire outer courtyard of the house had a view at night that was somewhat lifeless due to the strict negative energy blockade of ghosts, giving people a very heavy feeling.

Booms!

The woman and her sister could only endure their sad cries.

Between the lightning and thunder, the lightning grabbed and disappeared in an instant, making the entire mountain even gloomier and colder, like a ghost forest. The entire mountain was silent, only the night wind was blowing softly.

Booms!!

There was another thunder, and his voice was earth-shattering, and the entire mountain forest rippled.

Boom up!!!

The light of thunder tore through the sky, illuminating the entire mountain peak, and then dimmed.

At this moment, looking down from the sky, the mountain peak in the ghost village area looked like a terrifying grin.

"Village chief, what if the ancient legends were real, wouldn't we get a curse?."

At this moment, some people were also thinking about the legend.

"Just do the command, don't talk too much."

As the surroundings were cleared, a blue stone wall appeared in front of the village chief, with some primitive patterns etched on it. All kinds of stone carvings, tools, and blue stone walls, this seems to be a building complex.

Ancient tomb.

There was an ancient tomb hidden under the Ghost Village Mountain.

If you look at the time of the legends, everything was ten thousand years ago. The events of that time were not documented, and all that remained was a disjointed legend.

If true, is there not an altar that was once the place of worship of the kings of the past?

So could this be the tomb of a certain king or queen?

Various conjectures flashed through the minds of those people, and the news spread as well. When the residents heard it, it instantly caused a commotion.

Akbar's face sitting on the porch of the house suddenly turned pale. He felt sick and dizzy at the same time, his steps were not firm and could have fallen unconscious at any time. But Akbar tried to hold on.

The woman's face looked worried yet she did not emerge from her natural limits.

The sister suddenly appeared and supported Akbar's body, "You why?."

"Please .. help me sit down."