Chapter 130: Yin Soldier Borrows the Way
Under the moonlight, Feng Qingyan persistently hooked the soul chain and wandered in all directions, looking for traces of the dead soul. However, a radius of 25 kilometers is too much, and it is not easy to find it like looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, where people die a lot, more or less, there will always be ghosts, especially in places like hospitals, so he went to the hospital again. However, he did not go to the hospital in Dahe County, but to the hospital in Qingshan County. He was not very familiar with Dahe County, and he didn't know that the hospital in Dahe County happened to be within a radius of twenty-five kilometers from Youfang Palace.
Feng Qingyan came to Qingshan County Hospital and immediately walked into the morgue, but there were no ghosts in the morgue. He then walked around the inpatient unit and saw a pale white ghost in a ward.
The revenant was an old man who seemed to have just died and had not even awakened to consciousness.
Shout!
The soul hooking chain in Feng Qingyan's hand turned into a hideous black snake and flew out, entangled in the body of the dead soul.
One pull.
The soul of the dead was brought out by the chain of soul hooking.
At this time, he dragged the soul of the dead and walked back towards the You Fang Palace.
At this time, Mao Zhen, the heir of the Nanshan Mao family, dressed as a Taoist priest, carried his ancestral peachwood sword, and also left the "two banks of the river" and walked towards the suburbs. On a small road in the suburbs, Mao Zhen suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strange aura fluctuation in the distant sky, and he couldn't help but stop abruptly and watch.
These strange breaths, to put it in layman's terms, are also the so-called ghost breaths.
"There's a ghost!"
Mao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and immediately rejoiced, I didn't expect that tonight's luck was so good, could it be that the heavens would also promote my Nanshan Mao family, so that I would encounter ghosts twice in one night? At this time, he immediately chased in the direction of the sky, but after chasing for a while, he suddenly found that it seemed that the ghost qi was passing in his direction.
"What a strong ghost, is it a thousand-year-old ghost?"
Mao Zhen was a little shocked, but he was even more excited, and his body couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, he chased a few more steps and ran into a dark forest.
According to the route of the ghost, it seems that the ghost is passing by here.
"It's really ghostly, but this ghostly aura seems to be a little weird, how can it move so fast?" Mao Zhen said with some doubts, at this time the forest was full of ghostly energy, and the black mist was bursting, which looked gloomy. At this time, he immediately put his middle finger between his teeth and bit it hard, then drew a few times in the air, and then his middle finger suddenly pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
This is his ancestral method of opening yin and yang eyes.
But then, Mao Zhen's eyes immediately widened, and his expression looked a little frightened, as if he had seen a ghost. It's really a ghost, but there's nothing terrible about seeing a ghost, how can he be afraid of ghosts as a descendant of his dignified Nanshan Mao family?
Even if it was a thousand-year-old ghost, he had all kinds of means to collect it.
However, he did not see a ghost, he saw a ghost in a black uniform, dragging a ghost with a chain into the darkness, as if walking towards the legendary gate of hell.
Moreover, the ghost cha glanced back at him.
In the ghostly black mist, he saw two ethereal figures looming, a dark and dull chain with a cold light, locked to the body of a ghost. The ghost in the black-clad official uniform was dragging a ghost in a hurry, accompanied by a faint low cry.
At this time, Mao Zhen, who had opened his yin and yang eyes, stared at all this, his face involuntarily frightened, and his heart was even more turbulent.
Temporarily, the underworld Yin soldier paused slightly, turned his head and glanced at him coldly, his expression was like looking at a dead man. The eyes are cold and ruthless, with a dark aura, and an inexplicable coercion.
With just one look, Mao Zhen was like falling into an ice cellar, so frightened that he could only stand in a daze, like a wood carving clay sculpture without moving.
Moreover, his mind was almost blank.
He—did he see me?
Finished!
Fear, anxiety, nervousness, and fear all came to mind.
At this time, the atmosphere was extremely strange, suffocating that it was impossible to breathe, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of people's heartbeats was heard. Mao Zhen was quiet, as if waiting for death to come, but fortunately, the Yin soldier just gave him a cold look, and then dragged the ghost to continue to leave, disappearing into the darkness.
For a long time.
When the scene in front of him completely disappeared, leaving no trace, Mao Zhen slowly recovered from his suffocating fear.
Then he took a deep breath and exhaled it again.
"Whew-"
At this time, Mao Zhen was already soaking wet, his hands and feet were extremely cold and weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and his heart was even more frightened.
"It's so dangerous, I almost thought I was going to die. Your sister, scared to death, don't you want to be so scary. Mao Zhen simply sat on the ground, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand, and grunted in his mouth.
"Could it be that the legendary Yin Soldier borrowed the way?"
After Mao Zhen wiped a few handfuls of sweat, his heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes stared at the direction in which the Yin soldiers left. After a while, he said cautiously, looked up again, and saw that they had really left, and his heart was relieved.
"I've been moldy for eighteen lifetimes, and even the old man with facial paralysis at home has never met a Yin soldier...... Well, not to mention the Yin Soldiers, but I haven't even seen a real ghost. Unexpectedly, in just one night, not only the ghost was seen, but even the legendary Yin soldier was encountered, and he almost died. Yin soldier, this is the real Yin soldier......"
Mao Zhen muttered excitedly, after the fear, there was a surprise and excitement in his heart, "Well, this can be regarded as an eye-opener, this is a big scene that even the old man with facial paralysis has never seen, Yin soldier, Yin soldier......"
Although Mao Zhen is the heir of the Nanshan Mao family, he is only in his early twenties, and it is the first time he has gone down the mountain to catch ghosts. Before this, I hadn't even seen what a ghost was like, and then slapped his forehead with his hand, and said anxiously: "I actually forgot about the business, the gods are three ghosts and four, and I have to avoid it if I don't worship, I am considered to be a collision with the Yin soldiers......?"
At this time, he immediately took a pillar of incense from the small backpack behind him, lit it, and then bowed in the direction where the Yin soldiers left, and read in his mouth: "Brother Ghost, I didn't mean to collide, don't trouble me......"
Mao Zhen bowed four times, and then put the incense on the ground.
As for why you bow down?
Because ghosts are more terrible and more difficult than gods, gods worship three times, and ghosts worship four times. I heard that even when you burn paper, you have to burn three sheets of paper for the gods, and four sheets of paper for the ghosts.
Some people say that the third is a yang number and the fourth is a yin number, so there is a difference.
After worshipping, Mao Zhen also felt slightly relieved.
"Unexpectedly, there are really ghosts in this world, what about the underworld? However, why haven't I heard the old man with facial paralysis say it?" After finishing the incident, Mao Zhen also left quickly, but he still had palpitations, for fear that the Yin soldier would come to trouble him. Ghosts, he is not very afraid, no matter what, he is also a ghost hunter, and collecting lonely souls and wild ghosts is also a piece of cake.
But the Yin soldiers, even if the Heavenly Master of Beihe encounters them, I'm afraid they will have to retreat.
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