Chapter 55: The Yin Soldiers Cross the Road

Wang Changsheng found several sets in a row, they were all empty, this kind of loss made the children a little anxious, Chinese New Year's Eve dinner still counting on the game in the set, this failure is also the pork ribs and pig water given by Chen Tang can be cooked, from Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifteenth of the first month, the meat and vegetables at home are not enough.

A person, if you drill the tip of the horns, you can hardly imagine how tendoned his heart must be, twelve-year-old Wang Changsheng is thinking that the game in the sleeve can add a few dishes to the table, and the person started from the foot of the mountain and walked to the halfway point of Yuwang Mountain.

At this time, it was dark relatively early, and it was almost night at about five o'clock, and it was not completely dark when Wang Changsheng went up the mountain, and at this time, he was thinking about the two remaining sets about halfway up the mountain, and he didn't notice that it was already dark all around.

Ears don't hear outside the window, and only for the hare?

In Yuwang Village at the foot of the mountain, Lin Yanghua was preparing a meal, looking at the sky outside the window that was already dark, and asked, "Why hasn't Changsheng come back yet?"

Wang Baojiu said: "I went to the mountain to see the cover, I guess I picked up something, wait, what are you worried about, he has been climbing up and down the mountain since he was a child, and he can walk back and forth with his eyes closed."

Yuwang Mountain is actually very ordinary, the mountain is not too high, the mountain road is not rugged, the slope is not very steep, and there is no too dense forest, this is the most inconspicuous mountain in the Qinling Mountains, the people in the village are picking fruits and mushrooms in the mountains all year round, and also playing some game, which child does not know everything about the mountain?

Lin Yanghua said worriedly: "It's too much snow today."

Wang Baojiu nodded and said, "If I don't come back later, I'll go over and have a look." ”

At this time, on the peak of Yuwang Mountain, there were two lonely figures, reflected in a piece of snow, these two people had a feeling as if they were going to fight at the top of the Forbidden City, they were both wearing a navy blue robe, one was holding a seven-inch long peachwood sword in his hand, and one was carrying his back empty-handed, and their eyes were looking at the halfway up the mountain at the same time.

The Taoist priest carrying the peachwood sword couldn't tell how old he was, the Taoist robe was full of pleats, hair, and beard were a mess, and there seemed to be a grain of eye feces hanging on the corners of his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up, drooping his eyelids and looking particularly sleepy-eyed, the Taoist priest opposite him was about thirty years old, dressed neatly and neatly, the Taoist robe was spotless, and a strand of long hair on his head was tied back with a rope at will, which was very wild and uninhibited.

The Taoist priest with the peachwood sword suddenly sighed faintly, looked at the mountain and said, "It's coming?"

"Well, it's coming"

The Taoist priest buttoned the eye at the corner of his eyes and said, "Sixty years of reincarnation, in the end, you and my junior brother have been touched, or on this good night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, my dumplings and wine are going to be in the soup." ”

"Chen Qingshan, you have been lazy for decades, don't you have any points in your heart? That is, let you bother with some money tonight, where did you come from so many complaints?"

Chen Qingshan continued to say faintly: "Yang Laiyu, you can obviously do it yourself."

Yang Laiyu said lightly: "Are you walking under the view or am I? I was carried by you, what does it matter to me?"

"Oh, is that what happened?" Chen Qingshan was silent for a long time, and said: "I calculated a variable, but I didn't calculate where the variable came from, I can't support it myself, so I can only pull you up, come to Yu for a while, I will go down, and you will sweep the formation for me." ”

Yang Laiyu said "um", nodded and said, "Have a good trip." ”

Chen Qingshan said angrily: "Can't you excuse me?"

"You're watching and walking, I'm not!"

Suddenly, there was a wind on the flat ground of Yuwang Mountain, which was silent, the wind was a yin wind, which made people feel cold all over their bodies and couldn't help but shiver, Chen Qingshan and Yang Laiyu suddenly ended talking, and their eyes suddenly became solemn.

The wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and the thick snow on the slopes was even blown out of the snow cannons, spreading with a whistling sound, and the whole mountain was blown up with a snowflake, and the visibility was directly reduced to the point that people could not see, and the sky was full of white expanse.

At the same time, Wang Changsheng, who had just walked halfway up the mountain, was startled, and the person fell to the ground with a "poof" sound, he struggled to get up, but the yin wind was so strong that he couldn't even raise his head, and the overwhelming snow wrapped him almost instantly.

Yuwang Mountain suddenly heavy snowfall, but at the bottom of the mountain has not been affected in any way, occasionally someone looks up at Yuwang Mountain, but also only sees a few snowflakes falling on the top of the mountain, there is no other vision.

There was heavy snow on the mountain, but it was sunny below.

The yin wind is blowing more and more, with the whistling north wind, suddenly Yuwang Mountain is halfway up the mountainside, there are nine portals in a row, there seems to be a piece of sky in the door but it is pitch black, the land is particularly desolate and barren, but at this time there is a team of figures on this land, the nine gates are all like this, it is a team of soldiers wearing armor holding Fang Tian painting halberd, the pace is uniform, they came from the far horizon in the door, through the nine portals to Yuwang Mountain.

The ghost door opened, and the Yin soldiers passed by.

As a result, there were figures all over the mountain.

The soldiers who walked out from behind the nine gates were different, but they all had a murderous aura on their bodies for the same thing.

So, Chen Qingshan on the top of the mountain suddenly jumped down, galloped all the way to the halfway up the mountainside, stepped on a boulder with two feet, raised the seven-inch peach wood sword in his hand, and in an instant his laziness and sleepy eyes seemed to disappear with the wind, Chen Qingshan said in a deep voice: "I walk for the 132nd generation of Kunlun Guan, the twenty-four dragon veins in this part of the town are unharmed, and the millions of kilometers of peace in this place are guarded, and you can wait for the Yin soldiers to pass by.

"Huh" Chen Qingshan raised his hand, and the seven-inch long peachwood sword pointed at the nine teams of Yin soldiers on the mountainside.

Yin soldiers passing by, there are rumors in ancient times, I don't know how many years there are Yin soldiers passing through this land, the Yin soldiers wear armor and hold Fang Tian's halberd, if there are ordinary people who see it, they must bury their heads on the ground and can't look at them, otherwise the three souls and seven spirits of the people they see will inevitably be hooked away.

But Chen Qingshan didn't care, he didn't care about these teams of Yin soldiers, and you couldn't see the slightest sense of awe or fear in his eyes.

On the Jade Void Peak on Kunlunguan Mountain, thousands of years ago in that Taoist temple, there were several masters who had sealed a few ghost doors with their own hands, and these Yin soldiers who killed had to retreat from the door.