Tibetan Wind Valley Chapter 57 Yaksha Sacred Mountain
In front of us was a dark path that zigzagged into the depths of the forest, surrounded by those dry trees, and the cold wind blew through the hollows of the trees, making a creepy noise.
Nangong Xinyue nervously grabbed my arm, obviously this terrifying atmosphere made her shudder, and when she walked around the stone tablet, she felt that there were two worlds inside and outside.
I patted Nangong Xinyue's arm and said to her, if you are afraid, don't go up, stay outside and wait for us.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Xinyue shook her head stubbornly, although she grabbed my mobile phone with more strength, she still firmly followed us forward.
Ling Youyang is experienced, open the way in front, Miaoqing Taoism is profound, walk in the last pressure formation, Po Yazhi is still by Miaoqing's side, and the new Ganda Po Brand Weike shrank his head and walk beside me, they are timid by nature, otherwise they would not have been defeated by Si Qinbari, so they hurriedly ran over to recognize the master.
We walked down the path like a long snake to the top of the mountain.
After walking for more than ten minutes, I suddenly felt a lot colder around me, although the temperature did not change much, but there was a biting cold, as if the cold wind was poured directly into the bones.
Everyone be careful, there are ghosts approaching, Ling Youyang reminded us loudly, we looked around nervously, but found nothing.
Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrowed the law, as urgent as the law, Ling Youyang cast a spell, three condensing fire talismans shot out, burst into flames in the air, it turned out to be a blue-green firelight, we faintly heard a few wails, and the cold feeling subsided.
A few wandering spirits even dared to come out and be presumptuous, did they really think that this Dao Master did not exist? Ling Youyang shouted loudly.
The Taoist chief has good skills, and because he is familiar with Ling Youyang, Xiong Dali went over to pat Ling Youyang's ass.
Ling Youyang has been useless for so long, but now he is a professional counterpart in dealing with ghosts, and he has a feeling of raising his eyebrows, and he leads us to move forward with his chest held high.
A dense forest appeared in front of him blocking the way, and in the distance, some white shadows floated among the trees.
The ghosts that can show their body shape are at least at the level of powerful ghosts, Xiong Dali remembered the division of ghost levels that Ling Youyang said.
It's different here, it belongs to the Netherworld, and even the geists can be seen by ordinary people. Those spirits just now deliberately hid their bodies and came to observe us.
It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's go over and see, Xiong beckoned vigorously.
Under the leadership of Ling Youyang, we walked towards the strange woods.
When we walked in, we were immediately frightened and our hairs stood on end, and it turned out that there was a female corpse hanging on the tree, wearing a white robe, with a long tongue sticking out of her mouth, floating around in the cold wind.
Are they corpses or ghosts, I asked Ling Youyang.
I can't see that this is a netherworld, but in fact, ghosts are the masters here, and we yang people are incompatible with this place.
Aren't ghosts changed by people? Nangong Xinyue asked.
That's right, it's not entirely true, there are three souls of people, one is the soul of heaven, the second is the soul of the earth, and the third is the soul of life. There are seven spirits, one is the sky, two are the wisdom, three are the qi, four are the force, five are the center, six are the essence, and the seven are the Ying. Animals only have three souls and six spirits, lacking spiritual intelligence, and plants only have three souls and three spirits, so it is very difficult for them to achieve positive results.
People die and disappear, the two souls of heaven and earth return to the way of heaven, only the soul carries the memory of the living soul before the death into the underworld for judgment, after drinking Meng Po soup, after reincarnation, the two souls of heaven and earth return to the way of heaven, the body is recast seven spirits, and a new creature is born.
Ghosts are actually the souls of living beings, we are in the underworld, these are corpses, or the souls of life, I can't tell the difference.
While we were discussing, Xiong Dali actually picked up a branch and stabbed the female corpse hanging from the tree.
The female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes shot blue. The long tongue that stretched out quickly lengthened like a vine, and it rolled the bear up vigorously.
Frightened, the bear cried out for help.
Still Miaoqing's hand is quick, and he pulled out the lightning peachwood sword and slashed at the tongue of the white-clothed female corpse, and after a burst of green smoke, the tongue was broken into two, and the bear fell from the air vigorously.
In disgust, he broke free from his tongue and quickly ran back to the group.
I looked at the brue-faced bear Dali, and said with a smile, reckless, this time I have suffered a lot, people only eat a trench to grow a wisdom, you eat a trench to grow a pound.
Crazy, don't make fun of me, it's scary, and it's disgusting. Looking at the mucus on his body, Xiong Dali's stomach churned and he almost vomited.
The female corpse whose tongue was cut off over there let out a piercing scream, and the white-clothed female corpse shaking in the woods all opened their eyes that shone with blue light, and hundreds of blue lights shot at us, and the frightened Nangong Xinyue threw herself into my arms and didn't dare to look out.
We are also people who have experienced several desperate situations, and we no longer have the same sense of urgency as the hairy boy when dealing with danger, but this terrifying atmosphere is really hairy.
The special combat team members had already taken out the daggers that had been opened and put on a fighting posture, and Ling Youyang also took out several talismans and held them in his hands, ready to strike at any time.
Miaoqing rescued Xiong Dali just now, and now he is standing at the front, holding a lightning peachwood sword, motionless and confronting hundreds of white-clothed female corpses.
Those white-clothed female corpses seemed to be imprisoned on the sling, except for looking at us, there was no next movement, I don't know if they were afraid of Miaoqing's strength, or if they really couldn't move, so they stared at the stalemate.
If we want to go up the mountain, we can only take this road, let's kill it, Zhou Tianzuo said.
I still had a fluke mentality, and said to Zhou Tianzuo: Let's not do it yet, if we hadn't vigorously used branches to provoke the female corpse just now, maybe they wouldn't attack us, let's go over cautiously and try it.
Zhou Tianzuo accepted my suggestion, everyone gathered together, and the special combat team formed a circle and slowly moved towards the woods.
We passed by the white-clothed female corpse who had attacked Xiong Dali just now, her green eyes staring at us, but this time she didn't attack us, and the tongue that had been severed just now grew out again, hanging down on her chest.
I was happy in my heart, just as I thought, these female corpses in white really didn't take the initiative to attack us, but under the gaze of so many female corpses, I still had a chill down my spine.
When we walked to the middle of the woods, we saw a big locust tree, more than ten meters high, surrounded by five people, covered with red strips of cloth, and below the strips of cloth was a string of copper bells.
Oh no, it's a ghost tree, let's get out of here. Ling Youyang saw that the big locust tree's face changed greatly, and shouted for us to leave quickly.
But it was too late, the red cloth strip on the big locust tree was windless, and the copper bell also jingled, and the female corpse that had not moved just now let out a piercing scream, so that we couldn't help but drop the weapon in our hands and cover our ears with both hands, feeling that if we didn't do this, our eardrums would be shattered.
The big locust tree, which Ling Youyang called the ghost tree, emitted a blue light, and the branches on the tree continued to dance in the green light, hazy like a huge octopus.
The female corpses finally stopped howling, and we picked up our weapons and ran forward quickly.
Suddenly, one of the special operators fell to the ground and quickly slid backwards as if pulled by something.
We saw a thick branch wrap around his ankle and pull him towards the ghost tree.
The special combat team member also reacted quickly, slashing at the branch, and a puff of green smoke rose from the branch, loosening the entangled special combat member as if it had been stung.
The dagger had lost its illuminated brilliance, apparently scrapped, and the escaped warriors quickly ran towards us, but the second branch, the third branch...... Countless branches were entangled, directly wrapping the special combat member into a rice dumpling, pulling it to the ghost tree, and hanging it. Hanging like a cocoon on a ghost tree.
When he saw that his warrior was arrested, he was anxious to rush to save people, but he was grabbed by Zhou Tianzuo and shook his head at him.
Young master, that's my brother, since entering this wind prison, our wind chasing team has been killed and wounded, and now there are only a few of us left, how can you let me see death without help?
None of you are the opponent of this strange tree, don't you see that Wang Yisheng can't cut off a single branch of it with a single blow with all his strength? And even the light weapon has been scrapped, what are you fighting it with?
Clenching his lip, he was already oozing blood, but he knew that they were first-class warriors against humans, but they were really powerless against these goblins.
Suddenly, Rigor thought of something, and raised his head suddenly, I can blow it up, even the most powerful ghosts are afraid of bombs.
Zhou Tianzuo was stunned for a moment, but nodded and acquiesced to his plan.
Rigor excitedly took out the grenade and threw it like a ghost tree, the huge explosion force set off a puff of smoke, and after the smoke, we saw that the ground was blown out of a deep pit of more than one meter, which shows that this grenade is extremely powerful.
But the ghost tree didn't even have its bark blown off, and the blue light completely blocked the power of the explosion.
This annoyed the ghost tree, countless branches swept towards us frantically, and the screams of the white-clothed female corpse also sounded again, we endured the piercing screams to resist the attack of the ghost tree, if it weren't for Miaoqing holding the lightning peachwood sword and Po Yazhi holding the big sword in front of us, we would have confessed here.
The ghost tree was obviously afraid of the lightning strike of the peachwood sword and the murderous aura of Po Yazhi, and after being cut off a hundred and ten branches, they all retracted, and the female corpse in white also stopped screaming again.
Just when we thought it was all right, the ground began to shake, and huge roots burst out of the ground to attack us who were being held back by Miaoqing.
Ling Youyang also took out the copper coin sword, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted a mouthful of essence blood onto the copper coin sword.
A golden light flew out of the sword and shot towards the roots that broke through the ground, and the roots burned when they touched the golden light, and quickly retracted back into the ground.
But two more special operators were pulled underground.