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Forest cemetery

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A group of tourists traveled into the forbidden place of the indigenous peoples. What they saw was horror. How will they survive? when what they are facing are demons.

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Chapter 1 - Forest cemetery

"Are you guys sure you're going to get into it?"

Pasu Young Karen speaks Thai with a clear accent and clear words. He was a minority of young men in the village who had the opportunity to study in the city until he graduated with a bachelor's degree, but in the end he could not cut ties with his homeland. He then returned to work as a guide to guide tourists through the forest. Bird watching, wood climbing, rock climbing along the designated route

"We're sure, just looking at it from afar is so beautiful, if you look closely, it's going to be amazing, I'll double your wages."

Saichol said resolutely, indicating his intentions. Pasu took a deep breath. The place that this group of tourists wants to enter is a forbidden place for the village. Locals call it the Forest Cemetery, where it is rumored that anyone enters and will never come out again. Pasu knew this myth well.

"But it's dangerous, there's a forbidden place called Pavaswako, which means forest cemetery, even the elders in the village have no one daring to trample into a kilometre radius. Oh, and there's still a lot of telling about who goes into this forest and will never come out again."

Pasu tries to explain the horrors of the Prairy Cemetery. He's still surprised. No matter which tourist he brought here. Once here, I stopped to look at the view of the Tomb of Pryor. Everyone always asked him to take him there, but out of fear, he refused to take it in, but this time he wanted to find out the secrets in the Forest Cemetery, so there was a hesitation.

"There's nothing terrible about it. Believe me, wild ghosts don't exist in the world. It's just a pseudo-child tale. I've been hiking around, I don't know how many places I haven't seen a nymph. If there's a nymph, I'll take it as a wife."

Sai Chon finished speaking and laughed loudly, Nari, Pakorn, and Pikul all laughed in support of Sai Chon, only Pasu, who couldn't smile. He's deciding whether to take these people in. The second he fell into a trance, a voice sailed into his brain, 'Take them in.' Unsourced voices The voice was stiff, bleak. At first he thought of manoeuvre himself, but when he heard it several times, he was sure it was a call from something he didn't know. The body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hey Sue, don't tell me you're so scared that you're shaking your whole body like this, oh, tell me there's nothing, we're just going to look at it, just watch the atmosphere and the scenery for half an hour back."

Pasu hadn't answered Pikul's question yet, and he got that strange voice again. 'Bring them in.' This time, the sound seemed to be softer than the previous one. Pasu was sure that the mysteries in the forest cemetery were speaking to him. While making his decision, Pikul headed up the hill towards the forest cemetery. Sai Chol and the guys trying to shout the call refused to answer. Refusing to turn around, Pasu hurriedly followed, leading Sai Chon, Nari, and Pakorn to follow.

It's bizarre that Pikul is back to hiking so fluently. The pace was too nimble for a city woman to do. Better than a navigator like him. Even as Pasu accelerated his pace, the distance remained the same, turning out to be Sai Chon, Nari, and Pakorn, who had been dropped. It took only ten minutes to reach the entrance to the forest cemetery. Two giant, ten-person trees stood. Pikul immediately stopped walking. The figure shook back and forth, seemingly falling.

"How did I get here, Sai Chon Nari, where did you go?"

Pikul said in a trembling voice, Pasu himself was equally excited, hurrying closer to her, he said.

"They're coming after me... Let me ask you. Why did you come this way as fluently as you've ever been? Even my own, if I walked by myself, at least for half an hour. But here you are, leading the way for more than ten minutes."

"I don't know, at first I felt sleepy, but I felt like I was here again, why does this place look so scary?"

"You guys walked so fast, you barely caught up, you're here, you're walking so fast that we can't keep up. Look, he's falling head-on with a rock. The blood has washed over his face."

Nari murmured at Pikul. She seemed so tired, she fell to the floor, panting for rapid shortness of breath. Sai Chol walked past them. Go in and caress the giant skewer tree in surprise.

Pakorn followed the line and picked up a camera and took a picture, a ten-person tree standing out from the crowd. It looked formidable, like a giant serpent in this place.

"I've never seen a tree so big. It's the first time I've seen a tree and I've felt goosebumps. You took a picture for me with these two takhian trees."

Sai Chon told him to take a picture of him alongside those two takhian trees. Pakorn pressed to take pictures a few times and it appeared that there was blood flowing from the wound. So Naree tried to absorb the cloth. Use a cotton swab to cover the wound. But the more it closes, the more blood flows. Pakorn began to cry out in pain. He threw the camera to the side as he pushed Nari back up. He got up and ran wildly into the forest. No one caught him in time. Saichon and Pasu ran after him. Naree and Pikul hugged each other in fear.

"This is exactly what happened. Why is Pakorn like this? Phikul, I'm afraid."

Naree said and cried. What happened was beyond what was expected. At this moment, the fear had taken hold of the depths of his mind. People who have fear are the weakest. Pikul tried to harden his heart, embraced his friend and said

"It was just an accident. You're overthinking it. Look, it's nothing. It's just a forest. Nothing can harm us. We'll go in and find them in there. You must not be afraid."

"Well, well, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Naree accepted the word although her voice was still trembling. Pikul pulled Naree up. She saw Pakorn's camera fall nearby, so she walked over and picked it up. and put the camera strap around her neck She couldn't see anything other than forests, trees, and strange blades of grass that could not be seen in the city. The atmosphere was so daunting that it was terrifying. Silence finally arrived.

"Let's go I'm starting to get scared."

Nari whispered in a trembling voice. Pikul nodded once. went ahead The two of them followed the path that Pakorn ran, the more they entered, the more frightening the atmosphere. The air was so cold that sometimes they thought they could stop their heart. There were all sorts of tall and large trees lined up. There are strange species which the two had never met before. a tree with scales like a snake leaves as big as the lid of a pot Thigh-sized vines dangled and drooped all over. causing both of them to feel almost suffocating.

"I can't take it anymore. I can't breathe, I'm scared, scared..."

"No, Nari, you must not be afraid. We have to go through it. We will find them. You have to be patient The forest can't do anything if our minds are strong."

Pikul encourages herself and her friends. No matter how scared she was, she had to try to stay strong, otherwise her and Naree's lives would surely end here.

"Why are you so quiet? There was no sound of them at all."

Naree turned to look at her friend. Phithun shook his head as an answer. Because she really doesn't know. but keep moving forward found a large log A log that looks like it can decay at any moment. but it's so big spanning hundreds of meters Looking at it, it looked like a giant serpent was still calm. Naree held Pikun's arm tightly. She felt an auspicious omen. When the fear is at its peak People tend to smell the wickedness that lingers in the wind.

Pikul doesn't speak. climbed up the tree with difficulty Finally managed to ascend. when standing on the log successfully The sight she saw almost shocked her. Picture of a large rock formation that lined the forest. Rocks decorated with various colors They seemed to be arranged in an orderly manner, but they also looked scattered inside. What was more mysterious was that there was a dense fog no more than three feet above the ground. can hardly see the ground

"Pikul, pull me up too."

She woke up from her reverie. Immediately pull up a friend Both of them stepped through the logs well. But what lies ahead is more mysterious and terrifying than what has been seen before. Every step he took felt like his feet were many times heavier than usual. The sound of a choir sounded in the distance.

"Naree, where are you?"

"I'm here,Saichon. You came to me quickly."

Naree shouted loudly. She had hope again. Look left, look right, look back, but there is not even a shadow of Saichon. It turned out that Saichon's voice had disappeared. Naree tried to walk left and right to find Saichon. but found nothing Meanwhile, Pikul picked up the camera to look at the pictures. She opened the first picture and was shocked. The picture that was seen was a picture taken when Pakorn threw the camera away from the shooting button and hit something until the camera took a picture.

"What's wrong, it looks like you've seen a ghost."

Naree walked in and took the camera from Pikul's hand to look at the picture. and was shocked to the point of unconsciousness She dropped the camera from her hand. The camera fell to the ground. The picture shown is A young woman with long hair was scratching the wound on Pakorn's head with a ferocious expression. Her eyes were bright red. Her body was shrouded in a thick layer of mist. The blood flowing down the cover seemed to provoke this young woman's evil.

"What is this? What the hell is going on here, tell me..."

Naree cried out loudly. The events that had happened from the beginning until now made her nervous. hard to accept The terrifying mystery that happened had completely destroyed her strength. Pikul walked over to embrace her friend. Bent down to pick up the camera and look. This time, she took a long, deep breath, standing up straight. Each image was shocking to her. The picture that Saichon was taken with Takhian trees. Above Saichon's head appeared a woman like the first picture, sitting on a vine, staring at them maliciously

"Nari, look at this picture. I met this woman again ..."

No response from friends , Pikul was intrigued and turned to look. She couldn't find Naree anymore. She was very shocked. She hurriedly swept her eyes to find her friend. But there was no sign at all. Suddenly a voice was heard from afar.

"Saichon Saichon, wait for me, I want to go with you....."

Pikul hurried to follow the sound. Soon she saw Naree's back from a distance. So her tried to speed up his footsteps again. and shouted to her friends as loud as he could but like the one being called, there is no sound at all. Instead, her looked forward and walked forward for a while, then walked back and forth behind a large rock formation. Pikul tried to search around but couldn't find the girl.

Pikul felt like he was walking around in a maze made of rock formations. Walking for more than half an hour was quite exhausting, so she decided to take a break. lean back against the rock take a deep breath She felt that the situation became more and more complicated. At first she was sure she remembered the exit. But when walking in circles Around so I know that there is no difference here. The rocks are lined up in the same direction. the same tree.The distance as if set to be equal. It's like having people design a place to make it similar everywhere. If you walk and walk and forget yourself for a second, it will feel like walking in the same place. It's like there's an entrance, but there's no way out.

"Hey..."

Pikul groaned. along with jumping out of the rock She felt a hand touch her neck and scratched her neck with her sharp clawed fingers. She grabbed her neck and was shocked that it was all wet. When he looked back, he was almost shocked. Fresh blood was stained on her hands. Whose blood was that? ...No... This is her own blood.

"What the hell is this? Who are you guys, come out now. I'm not afraid of you guys."

Pikul was in a state of extreme depression. She was so frightened that she had no symptoms of fear. even shouting like crazy She swept her eyes around. and stumbled upon the painting on the rock she was leaning on just now. The picture that appeared was terrifying to describe.The picture seems to move, yes, it can move by itself. picture of murder More than a dozen men of stature, majesty, and formidable, with long beards, were helping to hold the old woman up on the rock and slowly cut her throat with a knife, causing the old woman to suffer and die slowly. The blood that oozed the stones came from one old woman after another. more than thirty people After that, dozens of other young women were killed in the same manner. Around the stone pillars, hundreds of people stood indifferently. It's like they don't care about the people who are roped by these necks at all. Without any emotion, Pikul exclaimed a word. A hand of unknown owner placed it on her shoulder. without her being unexpected

"Did you see it?"

Pasu's voice, Pikul breathed a sigh of relief. Her turned to hold Pasoo's arm tightly and said.

"Pasu, what happened? Where are the others?"

Pasu smiled, walked slowly to stroke the painting along the rock. Like he was trying to bring these paintings to life again. He replied in a low voice,

"Do you know what this place is called? Oh yes, I already told you. Forest Cemetery, I'll tell you where. three hundred years ago There are a number of women who are fascinated by superstitions. learn curse Selling souls to ghosts That gave them the power to curse. Anyone who is cursed has experienced a terrible fate.People who want to curse others to death They all come to these women to hire them. They all managed to complete the curse every time, It's been like this for many decades. They were even more intense. Dissatisfied with anyone cursing without any reason, irrational, causing people to live in fear and eventually completely fled the village. Oh, that village is located here. This is where we stand Coincidentally, my great-grandfather was a mighty sorcerer who lived in a northern village. therefore brought his disciples and volunteers down to kill them all ,So my great-grandfather built a stone pillar to imprison their souls here. And I have to look after it. My grandfather, my father, until it reaches me. We all look after this place."

Phikul listened in disbelief. This was the most terrifying and absurd lie she had ever heard. But when she looked up to meet Pasu's eyes feeling indicating that This is true this man is mysterious There was a ray of death emanating from this person. cold smile It's almost terrifying. She still hesitated and asked,

"And Saichon, Pakorn, Naree, where are they?"

"It's all dead"

Pikul could hardly believe her ears. She felt her knees weak. Her almost fainted and fell to the ground. but she is strong still reluctant to stand Even though Pasu insists that everyone is dead That could be a hoax.

"Who killed them, nymphs?"

"No, I'm the one who did it."

Pasu answered clearly. Pikul almost wept. If the killer was really Pasu Fall will not survive either. But still, she still clenched her fists. ready to fight to survive

"Why kill us?"

"Every thirty years, a tomb keeper like us must use the blood of four people to spell out the four Soul Crucifying Pillars. My great-grandfather used to do it. My grandfather used to do my father used to do Now I have to do I have already anointed three Soul Spells. The last tree left that you leaned on just now? The technician came to the right place at the right time. Come on, it's time."

Pasu explained slowly in a cold tone. His eyes had changed, like a beast looking to devour its prey. Pikul's hands trembled, helpless, trying to open his mouth to plead.

"I'm not ready to .........….."

did not finish the sentence The ancient sword in Pasu's hand slashed through her throat, the fresh blood of Pikul splattering across the ground. The figure fell backwards slowly, tragic death.

Pasu walked to the stone pillar. Using the thumb of his left hand, smear the blood on the sword. and draw something on that stone pillar It's an ancient character along with reciting the spell

Not long after, there was a loud roar. A curse reverberated throughout the forest cemetery. a woman's voice bloodthirsty vengeful woman They had to wait thirty years. Thirty years of long pain

The savage man