(Today is the National Day, and I've been catching up with the code word recently, so please forgive me for the typo.) Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition, Sima wishes everyone the National Day holiday, Hapi, not to encounter bad typhoon weather like "catfish" like us. ）

Tens of thousands of insects rushed into the crowd, which can be replaced by so many mosquitoes, and it can also collapse people, not to mention that now, in front of our eyes, there are bloodthirsty flying insects.

The Ancestor and the Treasurer kept waving their torches, and if it weren't for the fire now, these insects would have swept by like a school of piranhas, biting us into a blur of flesh and blood.

Bajian and I kept patting wave after wave of insects with our clothes, and everyone protected Lishana and You Chi, who was the most injured, but this You Chi was really disgusting, he shouted heartbreakingly behind the little Taoist, slapped the back of the little Taoist, and took advantage of the little Taoist's indifference to him, he broke free from him, and got out of our crowd without looking back, and climbed to the position of the treasure on the other side.

When he stabbed himself twice before, I thought he was very bold and courageous, but now that I look at it, this guy doesn't care about his sister, this kind of selfish person is disgusting. And the most irritating thing about him was that he pushed the treasure that was shrunk on the ground backwards, and the treasure was holding his head, but he didn't pay attention at this moment, and his body fell forward and fell on the edge of the dirt pit. In an instant, the insect mist poured down, and the people in the pit took a deep breath, and when Baocai looked up, he screamed, seeing that a tragic scene was about to happen, Bajian didn't know where he got the courage, and he jumped off the saddle horse and pounced on Baocai.

Baocai looked at it and shouted, "Hey, Hachi, you don't want to die!"

Ba Jian flipped over, held the torch and kept waving it in front of him, and said, "Is it too late to regret it now!" However, as soon as Ba Jian's body moved, the treasure was pressed under him and rolled his eyes, and he almost returned to the sky in one breath.

I shouted: "Little Ba, Bao Ye is about to die!" Bajian reacted, and immediately turned over from Bao Cai, and picked up Bao Cai, who only had half a life left, muttering in his mouth, after the two stood up, the insects attacked up and down, this time the two jumped and scratched, like tickling monkeys, looking funny.

After a while, we had countless cuts on our bodies, but fortunately I hadn't shaved my beard for a long time, and it served as a protector and didn't disfigure me right away. It's the little Taoist priest's side, but it's not good, he wants to protect Lishana on the one hand, and he has to take care of himself on the other, and that hurried appearance is also rare.

We were attacked, we couldn't move our feet at all, we were still in the pit, there was a clear pain in my body, I could feel my flesh being gnawed a little bit, and in an instant, a sense of despair appeared, and my panicked flapping hands and feet became a little slow. The old ancestor and the master were naked, and the wounds on the two of them, the blood flowing out of them attracted a large number of flying insects, and I saw that on the wound on the shoulders of the old ancestor, a little bit of insects glowing red, bulging in an instant, even so, they still greedily enjoyed the deliciousness.

The old ancestor saw that it was not a way to go on like this, so he pulled off the wine bag from the waist of the master of the library, and the master was stunned for a moment, and then saw the ancestor pour a sip of wine into his mouth and pointed the torch in front of him.

My heart tightened, did he want to breathe fire in his mouth?(this seems simple, in fact, it is very difficult), and just as I thought, he quickly spewed out a wine mist, and the wine mist touched the open flame, and spat out a long tongue of fire, and the insect mist that was behind us just now was instantly scorched and fell. Then, the insects on the periphery came up and attacked us again, and the old ancestor turned his back on us and shouted: "You go first, I'll cover!"

I frowned, and when I was hesitating, the Kushi and the little Taoist priest turned on the dense fireflies and pulled me up to the earthen pit. These insects were very united, seeing that the old ancestor had wiped out so many companions at once, they all headed towards him, and the old ancestor saw that we did not leave, and shouted in the earthen pit: "What are you doing with the pestle?

However, no one left, including the Kushi, the old ancestor said speechlessly: "Are you going to use your own flesh and skin to share the risk of being gnawed off for me?" As soon as the words fell, he repeated the action just now, spewing fire, and suddenly, the insect mist in front of him broke, and he kicked on the dirt pit, and the insects behind followed closely behind, like two huge wings, wrapped straight towards us, and after the people arrived, the big guy couldn't help but run forward.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill that went straight to my back, I shuddered, and the little Taoist priest said nervously behind us: "The wind is wrong, go quickly!"

I don't know what the little Taoist priest meant when he said that the wind was wrong, but at the moment our situation was very embarrassing, and after only a few steps, the fireflies were clinging to us like dog skin plasters, and the back of my bare hands were almost all small cuts, and there were a few dead bites on them, like leeches, and they never stopped. I pulled out my lighter and burned a few of my hands to death, and suddenly, I heard the wind chimes ring again.

The big guy looked at each other, and the amazing thing was that after this voice appeared, these fireflies were suspended in the air and stopped attacking.

Bajian looked at it in a daze, and after watching the insects lose their aggressiveness, his brain was hot, and he directly slapped one to death like a mosquito, and this time, there was a little blurred flesh on his palm, and he didn't know whose it was.

Baocai pulled him and said, "You are very insane, people are still, let's sneak away, why do you want to kill it?"

Bajian said with an innocent face: "I don't know, my hands itch when I see these insects!"

The old ancestor said: "Don't talk about it first, let's go out!"

As if we had passed through an infrared machine, we bent down step by step to retreat from the still firefly circle. Turning back to look at the stationary insects, I couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Could it be the human bone wind chimes?"

The little Taoist priest looked at the little insect flapping its wings in place, and said: "This insect is a fiery insect body, the wind just now is not an ordinary wind, it is a yin wind, a very evil wind, it is estimated that there is a mortal enemy of fireflies to appear." ”

"Mortal enemy?" the crowd looked around and saw nothing but wind chimes and human heads in the pit.

At this moment, the insects hanging in place suddenly moved, and we were startled, and we were about to run back, but we saw these insects buzzing and flying anxiously to our "mud snail shell" nest, which looked like we had seen a ghost.

What is the situation? What are they hiding? I was puzzled, and the little Taoist priest said, "Do you remember the effect of the Shou Wu Feng Bone Array?"

The old ancestor frowned and said, "Soul retention?"

The little Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "That's right, the effect of this array is the same as the earthen coffin we saw in Bailongdui, it is used to trap souls and prevent them from leaving this place. As he spoke, his eyes swept over the darkness, looked at the moving leaves, and said, "At this hour, it is estimated that the soul wandering in the forest will return." ”

Hearing what the little Taoist priest said, my heart suddenly tightened, and I stammered, "That...... Could it be that the ghosts here are also those Loulan people, and the Han army doesn't want them to get out of it to take revenge on them, so they imprison their souls?"

The little Taoist priest said: "It's the opposite!"

"What do you mean?" I was confused.

The Kushi said in a deep voice: "The Shouwu Wind Bone Formation is only known to people in the Western Regions, and only the local old wizards in Loulan can do it, that is to say, these people are not from Loulan!"

Hearing this, my eyes widened, and I was stunned: "What do you mean, these dead are Han people?" This makes me hard to believe, because we have seen a lot of corpses of Loulan people in Bailongdui before, and now we see the corpses of Han people in this place, and I don't know if there is a connection between them, if so, things are a little weird.

The Kushi smiled sadly and said, "That's right, it's Han!"

I was speechless at the answer, but how could I be so sure that these dead men were Han Chinese based on the bones and clay heads alone?

The little Taoist priest told us to hurry up, there was no way to stay here, everyone nodded, but, after not taking a few steps, we heard a long wheezing sound behind us, we stopped, looked back in confusion, and then the back was empty, nothing.

My first reaction was that the ghost was behind us, following us in a strange posture, but except for a burst of inexplicable smoke and human bone wind chimes swaying in the wind, everything was dead and silent, and the restless bugs just now also hid without landing on the ground.

Just when I was confused by the hollow and gloomy voice behind me, Wang Bajian was full of horror, and tremblingly pointed to the earthen pit, and said, "The heads of people are rising, and there are living creatures in the soil!" )