Chapter 69 Chapter 15 Ghosts and shadows, Yin soldiers are instigated by way

I lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked out, only to see a lot of black figures appearing indistinctly under the slope, in a beast trail not far away.The half-string crescent just appeared in the sky, and through the faint moonlight, several figures in front could be seen clearly. Seeing this, the goosebumps all over my body rushed up like a rocket, covering my whole body. God!What the hell is this? Through Dodo's ghostly eyes, I saw a large group of soldiers in ancient armor, holding long daggers, walking slowly. Their clothes were not neat, except for the leader who was wearing iron armor, the rest were tattered leather armor, and the clothes were dirty black and red, as if they were very tired; the leader was riding a pony, which was so tired Panting, someone was carrying a flag, fluttering in the wind. The flag was complete, black, with a large traditional Chinese character on it - "Han".

There was no sound, no conversation, no footsteps, no clash of weapons, not even the sneezing of war horses, everything was as weird as a silent movie.Yet it was so real before our eyes that I could even see the bleeding wounds on the soldiers' arms and their numb faces. There was no human expression on this face, just like a mahjong tile, staring straight at the back of the soldier's head in front of him. The eyeballs were frighteningly white, like milk, without any sign of life. In the dark night, the walking soldiers and the army moved slowly in the silent environment.It is so real that people can't help but feel fear in their hearts, and even forget to think - where do these thousands of people come from in this Heizhugou deep in the mountains?Continue to go westward.My shoulders are heavy, and it is a trail of miscellaneous hairs.He also woke up, squatting beside me, watching quietly.

I wanted to talk, but I was frightened by the weird scene in front of me. I didn't dare to breathe, my throat was dry, and it took me a long time to ask what it was? "The Yin soldier borrowed the way!" The one who answered me was Mr. Wan Sanye. At this time, most of the people had already woken up. He squatted on my left side, looked at the black shadows passing by below, and explained to everyone in a low voice: "What do you mean? The so-called ghost Well, they are actually the souls of the past. After they die, they either have resentment or memory, or they don’t know that they are dead and their souls do not return to the underworld, so they stay in the world; Where there is will, it can often be condensed into an energy and aura that can change the environment. If the death is unjust and the environment is suitable, then there will be a phenomenon of "soldiers borrowing the way" and marching back and forth. But it doesn't matter, their purpose The land is ahead, if there is no accident, they will not pay attention to our..."

I found that Wan Sanye speaks very well in the tone of a professional ghost hunter, concise and clear, unlike ordinary Taoist priests who talk nonsense about Taoist classics and metaphysical mysteries that others don't understand, making people dizzy. I don't know why. From the avenue to the simplicity. I have also heard Zamomao Xiaodao mention the matter of Yin soldiers making excuses. He even saw it with his own eyes in the Forbidden City, Taihu Lake and many places-although it is not on this scale.I have heard him say a lot about this kind of principle. In fact, it is the souls of different dimensions (spaces that live together, but the time is not consistent). Usually there is no intersection. Even if we see it, it will not affect us. At most It just makes people frightened and lost their souls.The so-called lost soul is called back.

My mood returned to calm, and I also heard someone behind me let out a long breath, which seemed to be relieved. After confirming that there was no danger, I relaxed and began to watch the marching team with the mentality of watching the excitement.After reading tens of thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, without seeing an army marching at night with my own eyes, it is difficult to picture that scene in my mind through the special effects of film and television dramas or my own imagination.I don't know how many Yin soldiers passed in front of me, as if it didn't end.

That dignified aura, after staring at it for a long time, made me breathless, and my heart was about to burst. We quietly watched the Yin soldiers walking on the road, and felt that we had traveled through thousands of years of history, returned to ancient times, and returned to a certain bloody and blood-spattered cold weapon battlefield.And just when we all thought that this strange sight would soon end, suddenly there was a shrill ghostly cry from the edge of the dense forest in the distance. Yes, it is a ghost scream, the kind of misery and creepiness that can go deep into the soul. As I said before, ghosts cannot make sounds because they are spirit bodies and have no vocal cords.But a ghost with Taoism can simulate its own voice by manipulating the vibration of air particles.For example, Duo Duo can speak after recalling the earth soul; and some ghosts, who are against the sky, washed by the wind, have a great change of mind, and the sound of howling is completely different from the frequency range that humans can hear.Listening to it suddenly, I panicked, made people shudder, and terrified.

This howling made the Yin soldiers who were marching suddenly stop, and all the Yin soldiers turned their heads and looked at the peach blossom forest. This stillness lasted about three seconds, and I saw a large cloud of black mist sweeping from the peach blossom forest, and then at the end of my sight, a faint figure appeared.There were ghostly screams from the figure's mouth.What's strange is that the Yin soldiers I could see didn't look at him, but twisted their stiff necks and looked at us in unison. Even though I knew that these were all spirit bodies and non-existent things, I couldn't help being startled when the ghostly ghost soldiers came over together.

At that moment, I kind of hated myself for being able to see so clearly. What was even more unexpected was that Wan Chaodong, who was behind me, suddenly straightened his back in fright, and yelled: "Ah..." This voice was particularly loud in the silent night, which caught us off guard.And a creepy thing also happened. Those Yin soldiers who were closer to us suddenly activated and rushed towards us. For a while, a fierce light suddenly appeared, and the black mist proliferated. Those black shadows looked like real people, with fierce expressions and murderous aura.Wan Sanye stood up suddenly, and suddenly there was a short summoning banner in his hand, and he chanted the spell of exorcising ghosts, which made people's blood boil.We didn't have time to blame Wan Chaodong for his recklessness. We burned talismans one after another, tied threads, and were busy for a while, while Wan Yong and other ordinary people kept retreating, not daring to go forward.

The first to rush forward was a general on horseback, holding a long dagger, and stabbing us head-on. A black shadow blocked its way, and it was the phantom on Wan Sanye's waist that made the shot. With its palms, the phantom forcibly caught the whistling long dagger.Whoops - this time there was a sound of breaking through the air.Looking at the Yin soldiers coming up like a tide, I didn't know what to do because I was inexperienced, so I quickly recited the nine-character mantra silently to calm down my nervous mood, and then shouted "Tong", and cooperated with the handprints, feeling the whole body In line with the energy in the space, a feeling of bravery, courage and desperate survival arises spontaneously.

The left hand of my palms is cold, and the right hand is hot. The two types of energy exchange with different attributes, and the manic power runs through the whole body. At this moment, the Kuroshio had already submerged in front of us who were blocking the entrance of the cave.A soldier with a stiff and numb expression stabbed forward with a sword, reaching my chest. I grabbed the body of the sword, and the feeling was not the substance, but the touch of a spirit body.Without hesitation at the moment, he stepped forward, swung his left hand, and hit it directly on the head. boom-- There was a shock in the air, and the Yin soldier in front of me was like scattered cherry blossoms, falling to the ground and never appearing again.

This palm boosted my confidence, and I fought four or five Yin soldiers one after another, but none of them were able to withstand my two palms.I was very excited, my hands were either cold or hot, and the polarization was obvious, very fierce.I beat fiercely, like a broken bamboo, but the three around me were not bad either, Wan Sanye was very aggressive, and no ghost dared to touch the soul-calling flag, Zhao Zhonghua had a cane whip with a golden bell on it, quite like a queen, every time he drew a yin All the soldiers collapsed like sand sculptures. However, none of these can compare with the record of Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao. The miscellaneous-haired trail wielding a lightning-struck peach stick is like the Monkey King who is making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace on TV, full of vigor and power.The peach tree, which has been bombarded by violent thunder for countless times, was scorched black and turned into charcoal on the outside. We cut open the core and got this stick, which is a bit heavy. The explosion of exorcism and thunder and lightning, every time it hits a Yin soldier, there is almost no pause, and it directly collapses on the spot and ceases to exist. From time to time, the stick burst out a trace of electric sparks in the humid air, which was so coquettish that I couldn't help shouting: "Excellent, Brother Monkey..." However, there are not a dozen or twenty Yin soldiers climbing up, a large group is like ants, I can't hold on for ten minutes, and I feel that my hands are out of control. The cold and scorching heat make my breath confused. A knife across the left shoulder. The blade, which was originally a spirit body, was icy cold at that moment, as if it were real. My shoulder was cold at first, and then hot again. It felt like a small opening was broken, and fresh blood flowed out. It wasn't until this moment that I was finally sure that this dark soldier can kill people! I clutched my shoulders and backed away quickly, watching the dark tide of Yin soldiers rushing up filled my vision, feeling a little hopeless in my heart, and I didn't understand why the harmless Yin soldiers that Master Wan San said would become so crazy and attack us?Suddenly, I looked at the ghostly shadow in the distance, it must be his fault.Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao swung his stick and leaned on my back and shouted, "Little Poison, are you alright?" I said no, and he said, "Catch the thief first, we don't want to die from exhaustion, we just have to get rid of that guy. I'll go, will you come?" Hearing what Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao said, I suddenly became proud, and shouted: "A person is dead and a bird is facing the sky, and he will not die for thousands of years. Fuck the ****... go!"