Great War 1

2014.12.01.22:45

The time was almost eleven o'clock, Zhang Yuan looked at his watch, Xian Luo calculated a hexagram, and said that today's extreme yin time was eleven o'clock, and now looking at the time, Zhang Yuan and Ah Jun greeted each other, and the two handed over the position of Wangfeng. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info took advantage of Ah Jun's gap to look at the wind, Zhang Yuan washed his face with water soaked in grapefruit leaves and peach leaves, so that when the time of extreme yin came, he could barely see the ghost, and the same was true for Ah Jun.

Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan took turns guarding the door of the main hall, and Xianluo slept against the corner of the wall, and now he also woke up. After resting, his energy has improved a lot, but his spirit is still not good.

Zhang Yuan saw that Xianluo was awake, poured a glass of water, handed it to Xianluo, and said, "You just woke up, do you want to eat something?"

Xian Luo shook his head cowardly, took Zhang Yuan's water and drank it dry, and asked about the current situation: "...... When the time of extreme yin comes, Yang Dongmei will definitely use yin qi to make trouble, has the wind started now?"

"Not yet. ”

"Tell me when the wind blows, I'll set things up now. ”

After speaking, Xianluo got up and loosened his muscles and bones to move his joints, loosening his stiff body. As soon as her body was clear, she took a pen and traced it on her silver sword, and hung a fist-sized mahogany gossip disc on her body.

She and Zhang Yuan both deliberately changed their clothes, wearing loose casual clothes with multiple pockets and sneakers, so that they could act for a while. The three of them also brought sports knee pads, on which Xianluo drew a totem, and he could protect the point at critical moments.

After tracing the totem, Slim Luo put down his pen, checked it carefully, and after feeling that there was no problem, he inserted the silver sword back into the sheath and tied it with a thin rope and carried it on his back.

Everything was ready, the clock was past eleven o'clock, and a fierce battle ensued.

"It's windy outside. Ah Jun greeted outside and ran in with a puff of smoke.

Zhang Yuan took off the underworld he was carrying, held it in his hand and looked around guardedly. Ah Jun stood in the center of the formation with a peachwood sword in his hand, ready to input spiritual power into the formation.

There were few lights in the calm temple, and the monks who originally lived here followed them to other places, leaving this place for Xianluo to deal with Yang Dongmei. There was a painless breeze in the lonely and quiet temple, and the temperature gradually dropped with the breeze, and the atmosphere tensed up with the gust of wind.

The air is getting colder and colder, and the atmosphere is getting more and more weird, and there is not the slightest insect sound in Jingtan Temple at this moment, and the trees are shaking, but it is very quiet everywhere. The noisy light and shadow combined with the eerie silence made Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan, who were removing spirits for the first time, nervous, and stared ahead with bated breath.

Having learned from the experience of the last time, the three of them stood back to back, each guarding one direction, and Xianluo opened the eye of heaven and naturally guarded the gate.

The wind outside the door grew stronger, and some bits and pieces of sound also came in with the wind, and Xianluo listened carefully, but the sound was too small to hear, but it intermittently plucked her heartstrings.

"Hiss ......" seemed to be some kind of tongue-sticking sound, but it turned into a "gurgling" bone breaking sound, noisy and noisy, and it took a moment for Xianluo to distinguish that these noisy sounds resembled the crawling sound of a sluggish animal.

But before the strange sound could be heard, a gust of cold wind mixed with a foul smell rushed towards them, and the three of them were so disgusted that they bowed down and retched.

If she didn't know what she was coming over when she smelled this stench, then she wouldn't be called Long Siluo. Nausea retching, vomiting so much that Xiao Luo's eyes were blurred with tears, and her hands and feet were weak, but her mind was still clear, and she saw several black spots at the door moving faintly, she didn't care about the stench, she forcibly held back the tumbling in her stomach and pulled Ah Jun's hand to hit the center of the formation with a sword.

Ah Jun's innate domineering spiritual power instantly filled the entire formation, a red light flashed in the center of the formation, and an invisible transparent enchantment surrounded the three of them, and the disgusting stench was also blocked.

"Just ...... Ahem...... What did that smell just now?" After a while of retching, Jun's throat became hoarse and dry.

"The corpse stinks......" Zhang Yuan replied with tears in his eyes

"Corpse...... Corpse stench?" Ah Jun couldn't accept it, and his stomach felt sick again.

"Something's coming!" said Silo suppressed the discomfort in her body, frowning at the few things moving in the darkness. Ah Jun and Zhang Yuan were startled when they heard this, and turned their heads to look at the night outside the door.

"Uh...... Ah......h

A strange roar came, and the crept creatures crawling in the darkness appeared in the night, the severed head hanging from the neck shook and shook as it crawled, the hollow eyeballless eye sockets dripped with blackened maggot liquid, the broken neck was dripping with yellow-green pus, the almost naked body was hung with broken strips of cloth, the pitted corpse was crawling with all kinds of corpse-eating insects and beasts, and the flesh and blood of the hand that was pulling forward were mixed up and fell to the ground.

The three of them stiffened their backs, goosebumps all over their bodies came out, and the nausea they had just endured was faintly hung again, and the bloody thing was the rotting corpse of the victim of the death message!

"Ha......" The hanging head of the corpse opened its mouth, exhaled a breath, stretched out its arms and climbed up the stairs of the main hall, and climbed into the main hall with a heavy but fast climb.

"Fiber...... This...... What's going on?" Ah Jun's voice trembled, he had been mentally prepared before, and he had also thought that he would encounter all kinds of terrifying ghosts, but now this rotten corpse was beyond his consideration, how could he not be afraid?

"I don't know, we keep the formation, it can't get in. "Slim Luo pretended to be calm.

"Rakla...... ......"The carrion crawled in, and when it crossed the threshold, the one-foot-high threshold blocked the way of the carrion, and the carrion paused for a moment and jumped forward, and the abdomen was stunned and crossed the threshold, and the ribs were broken and crooked in a crackling sound of broken bones, and the stomach was also cut open with a bang, and the internal organs mixed with black blood rushed out of the stomach, and the intestines were entangled with organs and hung on the threshold.

"Ahh Feeling that Ah Jun's spiritual power continued to guide her hands, Xianluo's heart was calmer.

After the rotting corpse crawled in, it circled around the formation map, and then lay on the ground and did not move, its upside-down head shaking and waiting for something.

Seeing this, Xian Luo was slightly shocked in his heart, and he was afraid that there was more than one carrion.

"Be careful, there's more than one carrion!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two more carrion corpses crawled in, his eyes wide and his mouth growled, and his severed head clicked and writhed, and disgusting pus flowed all over the ground.

Although they were already decomposed, Spira could still judge their identities from the faint facial features of the rotting corpses, and they were all victims of the death information case without exception. It seems that it was Yang Dongmei who controlled their ghosts and forced them to die. Xian Luo's heart couldn't help sinking, this Yang Dongmei was more powerful than she imagined, and the grasp in her heart was a little less.