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

A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village
Ch. 9



The sister helped Akbar to sit down and gave him a glass of water. There was a word stalled in his mouth. The younger sister did not know whether to say it or rather she remained silent.


"You why? there's something, talk."


"I don't want to talk but I can't talk." The younger sister bowed and turned to sit on the chair opposite to where Akbar was sitting.


"What?." asked Akbar.


"You ... Have you ever known a girl?."


Akbar's body stiffened instantly.


"Isn't my friend here also a girl?." Akbar looked at the little sister with a confused face.


"Stupid, not now but in the past, is it?." The younger sister was agitated, "Actually the past half a month, there have been many deaths in the nearby village, and it can be ascertained to be caused by the same ghost."


"What do you want to say?."


"A family travels around Indonesia with their daughter. But an accident took their lives. When their son died accidentally with her husband more than 30 years ago, it was a terrible death. The man's wife survived. I have examined the grave of the child and her husband it is an empty tomb. There was only the body of her husband, while her daughter ...." He sighed, looking very heavy.


Akbar looked at her and said: "Of course, as I thought?."


"Akbar, what happened?" someone behind him asked.


Then Akbar told them what had just happened.


Arman explains: "There are some customs in certain places where a couple dies accidentally and cannot be buried together after death, otherwise the grudges are very high, he said, and the chances of a dead body are also very high, if not handled properly, there can be a chain death."


Everyone seemed silent, looking forward to the continuation of the story.


The younger sister continued Arman's saying, "Therefore, they should be buried separately, using the terrain of mountains and rivers, and suppressing it with Feng Shui metaphysics, to avoid the transformation of two corpses and the formation of two evil spirits. "


"How many school students are left, this is really unpredictable anymore."


"Fifty people that count yesterday, and now ...."


"Not enough time! Go all must go! Go right now!" Dinda said worriedly.


They're confused.


"Aaaaaaaaa—!!."


"Please...Pl-please...Please save me ...."


Their hearts are racing. After all, the enemy this time is a ghost!!


Is it normal to be injured a little while fighting against such a terrifying existence?


Some people suddenly died in the village's edge area last night, and then they released a huge suffocation. What purpose?


Lured them out of this woman's house?


"We can't last too long here."


"But, Akbar ... but... if we all go, what should they do here?."


"I can keep this place alone!," the younger sister interrupted.


"You two, how ...."


"No problem, we're both enough to keep this house. If the danger gets any sharper, come back here as soon as possible."


Whether what made Akbar so anxious, this unknown worry had lingered in his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.


"Well, I believe in you two. Go, go!."


He was so entangled in his heart, did he have to go back and see it.


When they came out of the house, they were passing through a different place. Confused as to which direction they would take. They should have asked, now, if they were to return, how could they go up the mountain?


A shadow appeared as they were confused.


"Meong~"


There is the sound of a cat crying, so why didn't you find your reputation?