During the Jianyan period, the battle of Mid-Mountain, although there was a kamikaze flying sand to help, but the Song army still lost more than a thousand, and the Jin soldiers were even more frustrated, from the war drum to the battle flag fell, the Jin soldiers died nearly 10,000, and there were thousands of people who surrendered to the Great Song Dynasty.

The annals of history will only record the great achievements of the emperors and generals, and there are only a few words about the sons and daughters who died in bloody battles.

The history books will not record that these thousands of Song Erlang were just wrapped in a sackcloth after their deaths because of the cruelty of the war, and were hastily buried somewhere in the middle of the mountain.

The history books will not record that King Kang executed more than 4,000 prisoners of war on the spot at the first order, and the bodies of these prisoners of war were discarded in the middle of the mountain along with the corpses of nearly 10,000 Jin soldiers who had died earlier.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the country is hated by the family, and there was nothing wrong with this kind of behavior at that time.

And the corpses of those golden soldiers are like chess pieces scattered on the chessboard, and the chess pieces are ignored when the victory or defeat is divided.

The corpses are decomposing day by day, birds are pecking at each other, and foraging animals are gnawing one after another.

Because of this, the resentment on the mountain at that time was monstrous, and the peddlers and pawns did not dare to go up the mountain alone, and the evil ghosts sought their lives frequently.

Although after the Southern Song Dynasty regime stabilized, the local government also sent people to clean up the corpses scattered all over the mountain, but it was still difficult for the ghosts to completely subdue.

That's why the local people built the Niangniang Temple in Banshan, which was indeed to commemorate this strange woman. Second, the people also hope to suppress the evil spirits in the mountains through the divine power of the mid-mountain lady.

The Banshan Niangniang Temple was built under the guidance of a number of Taoist priests who were cultivated to be profound, and the Taoist priests laid down a magic array in the temple to suppress the evil ghosts in the mountain, and the eye of the array was the golden shuttle in the hands of the Niangniang in the middle of the mountain.

Thousands of years of time are like flying sand, not only can you not hold the palm of your hand, but also bury a lot of stories. No one has long remembered these things about the Niangniang Temple in Mid-Levels.

The endless ghost qi gathered in the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain at this time, and the ghost qi was so thick that it turned into black smoke. Even though the moonlight is bright, it can't shine into the Niangniang Temple in the middle of the mountain.

The ghostly qi began to settle, and black smoke slowly seeped into the ground from the cracks in the bluestone bricks. Within half an hour, the entire Banshan Niangniang Temple actually began to shake slightly.

Ten meters deep under the bluestone bricks, there is a deep pit with a width of several hundred square meters. In this deep pit, there are scattered white bones, and a rich ghost qi lingers on these white bones, and under the action of the ghost qi, the white bones begin to move on their own......

This Banshan Niangniang Temple was actually built on a mass grave!.

After a night of fuss, everyone woke up late the next day. Tang Song and Han Xiang naturally got up earlier than others because they wanted to cultivate.

The sun is shining, and the purple air is coming from the east. After a night of breathing, the vegetation in the mountain forest exudes the most mellow vitality.

Tang Song vomited again, opened his eyes and moved his muscles and bones, feeling the vitality in his body, and the injuries caused by yesterday's battle were gradually improving.

Looking sideways, Han Xiang on the side also exhaled a breath of turbid air at this time, and the latter slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flow of essence light in his black and white eyes.

Whether it is Han Xiang's innate pair of yin and yang eyes or his Taoist cultivation, choosing to cultivate at the moment of day and night is the best choice.

Tianyan Avenue, the earth carries all things, and the yin and yang qi are mutually beneficial at this moment, and the yin and yang eyes will be baptized more clearly in the circulation of heaven and earth.

Both of them came out to practice behind the other students' backs, and this place was remote and covered by many old trees, so it was difficult for others to find out that there were two people practicing here.

The light in his eyes sank into the pupils, and Han Xiang smiled faintly on his face, but there was a sense of distress in his heart.

I didn't expect that the damage to myself in the battle with Jampa Gyatso was so great! Leapfrogging the level and casting a non-self technique caused Han Xiang's soul sea to be in tatters.

I'm afraid that without a medicinal stone that specializes in nourishing the soul, it will take at least several years for my injuries to recover.

Sun Buji was very drunk last night, and by the time he woke up, most of the people had already finished breakfast.

"Fatty, you move quickly, everyone will have to complete the tasks arranged by the academy later!" Tang Song was playing with his mobile phone while urging Sun Buji, who looked confused.

Sun Buji shook his head vigorously, picked up the quilt and prepared to brush his teeth.

"Bang dang!"

Sun Buji suddenly shook his head, his eyes were inexplicably dark, and the cup in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, the quilt is stainless steel, so it didn't break.

After Tang Song heard the voice, he also turned his head to look at Sun Buer, and quipped: "I just drank a few bottles of wine, why haven't you woken up until now!" ”

Sun Buer smiled "hehe": "Distracted, distracted." ”

As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the cup on the ground, but his heart was foggy.

"It's strange, no matter how much I drank before, I wouldn't be like this. Why are you so restless today? ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Sun Buji had to attribute the reason to the fact that he had consumed too much in the battle with Qiangpa Gyatso yesterday.

The task assigned by the college is to let the students of English 252 identify the flowers and trees in the mountains and take photos for the certificate.

In fact, the nature is similar to that of the autumn outing, but the college teacher specified that students must find several uncommon trees, so everyone had to run all over the mountain, and even some students with good physical fitness felt back pain at the end of the day.

"Okay, the plants have been found, and the photos have been taken." Liang Yuqi smiled happily, stepped forward and patted Wen Xue's shoulder and leaned on her and said, "Next, I will trouble our great squad leader to write an additional report on his apprenticeship." ”

"Go, go!" Wen Xue didn't follow, and pushed away Liang Yuqi, who was coquettish to her, and said, "Everyone has to write a report, and you can't write it casually, the teacher said that this will be included in the final evaluation." ”

Tang Song didn't take it seriously at all, and for an old fritter like him who had already gone to college once, he didn't care about grades and credits at all.

What's more, the purpose of his coming to Gumuren University was not to study. It's about packaging himself with an identity, an identity that is in line with his age.

In a large student population, the likelihood of being discovered is much lower. All of this is for Samuel's considerations.

What made Tang Song really worried at this time was Sun Fuji next to him.

Since this morning, Tang Song felt that something was wrong with Sun Buer, Sun Buer was always distracted, and he looked tired.

If it was because of the drunkenness last night, it doesn't make any sense.

Sun Buji is a real spiritual cultivator, and the realm is still the most powerful in his group, such a person may be drunk with a few bottles of spirits, but it is impossible to "get drunk" for a day.

After thinking about it many times, Tang Song also thought the same as Sun Buer, and he decided that Sun Buer's situation was caused by his exhaustion after yesterday's battle with Qiangpa Gyatso.

In fact, the reason why Sun Bu'er was depressed all day was because he was separated from his Shaozong Yu.

Shaozong jade, as a token of each young sect master of the Tuxing Sect, is very important to the Tuxing Sect. Each young sect master will store a wisp of his soul in the young sect jade, and be nourished by this ancient jade.

The soul in Shaozong Jade is implicated in the soul of the original owner, so with the nourishment of Shaozong Jade, not only will the soul in the jade become strong quickly, but even the cultivation of those who have Shaozong Jade will be more exquisite than their peers.

This is also an important reason why Sun Buer reached the B-level class at a young age.

But once this piece of Shaozong jade leaves the holder's side, it is equivalent to the separation of the soul and soul, and the initial impact is only a frequent loss of mind, and later it will become an obstacle to cultivation, and even go crazy in practice.

No matter how bad the situation is, if Shao Zongyu falls into the hands of someone who is good at manipulating souls, then it is very likely that someone will manipulate his mind and become a puppet at the mercy of others.

Because Shaozongyu has always been well kept by himself, Sun Buji didn't realize that Shaozongyu was gone until now, and he already thought that Shaozongyu was still in his Qiankun bag.

As the sun waned, Han Xiang sat alone on a rock.

The Taoist aura runs according to a unique route in his body, and the soul sea is also opening and closing according to a certain law under the blessing of the mental method.

At this time, it was the turn of day and night, and the two qi of yin and yang were haunting each other, and Han Xiang's yin and yang eyes could grow the most in this situation.

The Yin and Yang Eyes are just mutations that occur in an organ somewhere in the body, and because this mutation cannot stimulate the spirit body in the skull, a mutant person like Han Xiang can only be considered a "pseudo-apocalypse" in the spiritual world.

One can imagine how difficult it is for spirits to grow their abilities without a source of energy.

Han Xiang's eyes were half-open, and the yin and yang aura entered Han Xiang's pupils through the slits in his eyes, nourishing his eyes.

The sun had almost completely set over the mountain, and the shadows of the surrounding trees were getting longer and longer, and night was approaching.

According to Han Xiang's cultivation habits, Han Xiang would not stop cultivating until this round of remnant sun at least completely disappeared, but at this moment, Han Xiang, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountain rock, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a frightened expression on his face.

"What a thick ghost!"

Looking around the forest with black and white eyes, Han Xiang found that a large amount of ghost qi was permeated around his body, and the intensity of the ghost qi made his Taoist aura extremely suppressed.

Not only that, but when Han Xiang stood up on the rock, the sight in his eyes made his heart beat again.

Endless ghost qi spread from the foot of the mountain to the air, and almost the entire half of the mountain was shrouded in this ghost qi.

And now it's just nightfall, and the real night hasn't come yet, and these ghosts can be so strong. If the yang energy in the heaven and earth completely dissipates by night, how terrifying these ghost qi will be!

"That's it!"

Han Xiang's eyelids jumped, his eyes stared straight at a place at the foot of the mountain in the south, and he couldn't speak with his mouth half-open.

The ghost aura of that place had taken shape, and it had reached a level of intensity that was visible to the naked eye. The ghostly qi condensed into black smoke and condensed into a hideous skull in that place.

"There's ...... Mid-levels Niangniang Temple? Han Xiang looked at this scene and only felt a chill all over his body