Chapter Thirty-Seven: Disaster Strikes the Four Seas

Soon after Gongliang Chengying left, Nalan Jingwen ordered the soldiers to issue notices and post them in the streets and alleys. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info content is as follows: "Advise my people, and now the ghost corpses in the west of the city are attacking, and they are brutal. Our people quickly packed up their softness and fled to the central gate to avoid this catastrophe. The central gate will be open for one day, and it will be closed at that time, remember!" Suddenly, the people were in an uproar, shocked, and went home to pack up and approach the central gate.

Tonghu Pass, by the mountains and rivers, steep and steep, Buge into the shape of "day", set up three checkpoints, the second gate is in the middle, so it is called the central gate. At this time, outside the gate, there was a sea of people, converging into the gate, pouring into the gate, the scene was chaotic, and the people were panicked. Gongliang Chengying stood on the city wall, and when he saw this, he shouted, "Don't crowd, everyone, line up and ......" However, his cry was drowned in the crowd and no one listened to it.

In the west of the city, the city gate is wide open, the streets are gradually dyed with blood, one after another, the rain can not be washed, along the street as far as you can see, deserted, the cold wind sweeps, the autumn leaves are scattered, and the blood is bloody. In a corner, the ghosts and corpses gathered together, chaotic and disorderly, eating a human body, chewing "chirp" sound. In the corner of the wall not far away, Fan Dawei poked his head out, his face was covered with blood, panting, and he saw that the corpses were persistent and bitter. After all, he was seriously injured, and he was exhausted from doing everything he could to stop the ghosts.

At this time, several pterosaurs flew in the sky, screaming and screaming, hovering over the corpses, opening their mouths and making a "poof" sound, and at the same time spitting out a cloud of dragon flames, destroying the ghosts and corpses. These pterosaurs are red all over their bodies, their eyes are like torches, their horns are like antelopes, and they are domineering and leaking. However, one of the pterosaurs, with a golden body and a different kind of body, sat on the body of a general with a tiger's back and a long beard, who was none other than the Sultan.

Seeing this, Fan Dawei called, "General Su save me!" After speaking, he staggered and fell. When the Sultan heard the call, he looked down and saw that it was Fan Dawei, and was quite surprised, so he drove the dragon down, turned over and landed, helped Fan Dawei up, and asked, "General Fan, are you okay?" Fan Dawei shook his head, looking at the ordinary streets and houses, which were already bloody, miserable, and said bitterly: "I'm fine! How are the people?" The Sultan sighed, shook his head, and said: " The west of the city has been attacked by ghosts, and the people panicked, with countless dead and wounded, wailing everywhere, but fortunately, the prince ordered the people to flee into the central gate as soon as possible and then close it, blocking the way for the ghosts and corpses, and at the same time ordered us to find out and remove the ghosts and corpses in the city!" Fan Dawei's face was solemn, and he asked, "Then General Su has something to gain?" The Sultan shook his head and replied, "I haven't found out where these ghosts come from!"

Just then, a pterodactyl came from the palace and jumped down a soldier. The soldier's face was eager, and he knelt down and said, "Report to General Su, the prince will summon you urgently." The Sultan was puzzled and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?" The soldier hurriedly said: "Your Highness has received an urgent report from the Quartet, I am afraid that something big has happened!" The Sultan frowned, thought for a moment, took Fan Dawei to sit on the winged dragon, waved his hand and said, "Go, go back to the palace." Everyone listened to the order and flew all the way.

When he fell outside the palace, the Sultan asked his subordinates to wait here, so he walked into the hall with Fan Dawei, only to see the ministers in the hall standing on both sides, complaining and noisy, and on the main hall, Nalan Jingwen's face was full of sorrow, and he said: "The last general will wait to see His Royal Highness." Seeing that the ministers were complaining for a while, Nalan Jingwen bowed slightly, waved his hand, and asked, "Do the two generals know why I am so eager to summon you?" The two sultans looked at each other, puzzled, shook their heads, and said in unison: "The last general doesn't know!"

Nalan Jingwen rubbed his forehead, called out, "The Criminal Division of the Ministry of Law is out of the ranks", and said: "You will report the emergency report of the Quartet to the two generals!" Situ Zhengping, the Criminal Division of the Ministry of Law, looked at the two of the Sultans, nodded slightly, bowed his hand, and said bitterly: "Two generals, my great heavenly kingdom is in danger, I don't know why there are corpse disasters everywhere, the people are not happy, and the mourning is everywhere, I hope that the two generals can defend this corner of the Bronze Tiger Pass, the foreign enemy and the robbers, and the internal corpse disaster, can the two generals dare to take on this great responsibility?"

The Sultan's face turned dark, and he asked, "Lord Situ, what do you mean by the fact that there are corpse disasters everywhere? Could it be that all places are also attacked by ghosts and corpses like Tonghu Pass!" Situ Zhengping nodded, and with a wave of his hand, three red pieces flew up from the case in front of Nalan Jingwen, opened them one by one, and a cloud of white light appeared.

Situ Zhengping pointed to the first fold, tears narrowed slightly, and said: "This is Duyun Mansion, located three hundred miles east of Qinglong City, it is a peaceful and peaceful mansion city, but look at ......" The two sultans looked up, only to see that the mansion city was desolate, blood was everywhere, ghosts and corpses were rampant, everyone was frightened, running around, the surrounding houses collapsed, and the objects were scattered, which was a human tragedy.

At this time, four figures came, tall, short, fat and thin, but the picture was blurry and the image stopped. Nalan Jingwen saw that one of the four people was Xiao Baiyan, his brows furrowed, and he said in his heart: "Brother Xiao, if there is chaos today, you and I are separated from each other, I hope you will turn evil into good fortune, I believe that you and I will meet again." "As everyone knows, that image is when the old monk and others arrived at Duyun Mansion, and was photographed by Dusk Mansion Yin with a red seal to have this effect.

Let's say that when the old monk and his entourage came to Duyun Mansion, they saw that the streets were in a mess, with blood all over the place, and ghosts and corpses were rampant. When the little girl saw this, she turned pale with fright and hid behind the old monk. The old monk's eyes closed, and he clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, good and good!" Xia Luohong saw the ghost corpse rushing over, snorted coldly, raised his hand, and shook the skull bell. The ghost corpse suddenly became a clever, stopped moving, and automatically avoided it. Seeing this, the old monk was slightly stunned and asked, "Female benefactor, what kind of treasure are you, who can actually lower the ghost corpse." Xia Luohong's face froze, and he didn't want to tell the details, but said: "Master, this is a family heirloom given to me by my father, which can subdue demons and subdue demons." Seeing that she was reluctant to reveal the name of the treasure, the old monk nodded slightly, glanced at Xiao Baiyan, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was calculating something.

Xia Luohong saw that the old monk was thoughtful, and asked: "Master, I don't know when you can take me to find Brother Xiao?" The little girl was stunned, glanced at Xiao Baiyan, her face was full of doubts, and she couldn't help but point her finger at Xiao Baiyan and said: "Big brother, isn't it here ......" Before the words were finished, the big monk interrupted: "Yes, female donor, the person you are looking for is exactly that direction, in my Huai'an Temple." Xia Luohong glanced at Xiao Baiyan, although her face was ugly, she felt familiar and unfamiliar, she couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, shook her head, and looked at the sky.

The sky was cloudy and the rain was pouring down. The rain is wisps and wisps, like thoughts, cutting constantly, and sorting is chaotic. At this time, the sound of the flute in Xia Luohong's ears was everywhere, the melody was familiar, crisp and pleasant, and he couldn't help but be stunned, looking for the sound of the flute, but was blocked by the ghost corpse, and as soon as the bell rang in his hand, the ghost corpse automatically avoided it. Everyone heard the sound of the flute, and their hearts were curious, and they also followed.

Xia Luohong looked for the sound of the flute, turned sharply all the way, and came to an inn, where ghosts and corpses were rampant, fighting with several people in black, and an old man in white stood on the roof. The old man's white hair was flowing, holding a golden flute in his hand, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and the sound of the flute came out loudly, shaking the face of the ghost corpse with a bitter color, stiffening and froze, and then with a few bangs, all of them burst open, and suddenly blood splattered in all directions, dyed red along the rain.

Xia Luohong stared at the old man, his eyes were impartial, his lips moved slightly, and he cried with joy: "Uncle Zou!" Zou Quan heard the shout, his body trembled, stopped the sound of the flute, and looked up, the familiar white clothes were like his daughter, and he hurriedly flew down, hugged Xia Luohong, and said happily: "Hong'er, now that ghosts and corpses are rampant, and the people are suffering, you are fine, it's really good." ”

Xia Luohong smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, thought of Xiao Baiyan missing, and said with tears in her eyes: "I'm fine, but Brother Xiao doesn't know what?" Zou Quan was stunned when he heard this, and wondered in his heart: "Listening to Hong'er's tone of sadness and helplessness, could it be that something happened to that kid?" Zou Quan looked around while thinking, and sure enough, he didn't see Xiao Baiyan's figure, but asked: "Hong'er, what about that kid? Did he leave you and run away alone." ”