"Team leader, he didn't die of poisoning. Lingshu frowned and said, "I want to contact Minister Bai quickly, I don't know the situation here." ”

"Team leader, do you think the wound on Zhang Huan's body looks like a finger?" said one soldier. Yaji leaned down, only to see that the blood holes that had penetrated the soldiers' legs were so hideous that people couldn't bear to look at them, but those jagged wounds, as the soldiers said, seemed to have traces, and the side-by-side columnar holes looked like wounds pierced by fingers. At this moment, I saw a terrifying movement rushing from the grave bag along the ground. Yaji slashed with his sword, and the frozen ground splashed.

"Dig up that graveyard for me! I'd like to see what's going on in there!" Tooth Giden became furious at the sight of his men dying.

The loess was flying, the coffin was exposed, Yaji didn't care about 3721 swinging his sword to split, the coffin wood chips splashed everywhere, everyone looked intently, only to see that the coffin was empty! Yaji was ruthless, and a sword smashed the coffin: "Sneaky and ghostly! They must be doing something wrong! Dig up all the graves around here! I don't believe I can't find them!"

The soldiers dug up more than a dozen coffins in a row, but after splitting them, they found nothing, Yaji became more and more anxious at this time, and the bodies of several soldiers before were not found. In a fit of rage, he slashed his sword into the clearing, and a large tree was cut open by him. Suddenly, the earth shook, and only a few bangs were heard, and several "long snakes" sprang out from the ground, attacking the warriors. The long snake was extremely fast, catching dozens of warriors in an instant, and the warriors slashed indiscriminately in a panic.

"Tree, root, root!" someone shouted.

"What!" Yaji was stunned, and he was also rolled up and carried into the air. He looked down and saw that it was a tree root that bound his waist, and that root sprang out of the ground like a "poisonous snake." He didn't care to be afraid, and with a sword cut off the root of the tree and fell. Unexpectedly, the root of the tree that tied him was unusually thick, and it had not been released after it landed, Yaji was suddenly frightened, and when he looked up, several roots surged out from the place where the root had been cut by him, and instantly pierced into him.

He screamed, his face pale. Suddenly, sharp blades flew in the distance, cutting off all the rhizomes, and the warriors felt a loosening of their bodies and slammed to the ground. Fanyin raised his eyebrows, rushed to Maoshu with an arrow step, followed by a sword split, the tree broke instantly, and countless rattan rhizomes suddenly burst out of the ground and attacked Fanyin. The Sanskrit heavy sword is reincarnated, and it is cut down in a little bit. Countless broken branches twisted and coiled on the ground, like human limbs and broken bones, which is terrifying. As soon as the power of Sanskrit palm came out, those demonic branches instantly shattered and disappeared.

Fanyin turned around and rushed to several wounded warriors, leaning down, "How's it going?" Lingshu shook his head, the warriors spat blood, Fanyin tried to pick up a seriously injured warrior but was stopped by Lingshu, "Minister, be careful, all the blood they shed is stained with poison. ”

"Are your hands alright?" Van Yin turned to look at the corpse's fingers, whose hands were soaked in blood and badly burned in order to heal his comrades.

"It's fine. Lingshu didn't care, and continued to observe the injuries of his comrades, trying to find a way to solve them. Soon after, the wounded died. Sanskrit frowned, sad in her heart.

"Who's the leader of your group?" said Sanskrit.

"Minister, it's me, my subordinate Yaji. After a series of changes, Yaji turned from anger to shock, from shock to fright, and was at a loss for a while.

"You let the soldiers dig up this graveyard?" asked Sanskrit.

"Yes, Fifth Minister. ”

"What did you find?"

"Nothing was found minister. Ah, no, report to the minister, the spirits are not in the graveyard. ”

"Spirit...... Who told you that the spirit is in the graveyard. The Sanskrit words gradually sank.

"The ghost is sneaky, not in the cemetery, where can it be. Ya Ji asked rhetorically, he was older than Fanyin, and he was the leader of the column under the command of the main general, Han Zhanxin, who was newly promoted to the team leader, and he was a little impatient at this time in the face of Fanyin's questioning. He thinks that the spirit is the kind of unjust soul, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Sanskrit Yin looked at Yaji, and Yaji, who looked at it with a sharp gaze, did not dare to make a mistake. Fanyin flipped over his hand and took out the red gold powder that he had just collected from the ghost disciple from the roll bag. Fanyin used a trick to detect the spirit tracking technique, only to see a spiritual power condensed from her palm, and the red gold powder jumped out, and after a while, the powder returned to her palm. Sanskrit Yin used his spiritual power to carry the golden sand with the remnants of dark spiritual power around the field, looking for the same dark medium, and found nothing unusual.

"There is no spirit here, notify it, let everyone be vigilant and continue to defend. Sanskrit ordered.

"It's not a ghost, how can those demonic branches change out for no reason and hurt people's lives? Yaji Fang was entangled by the roots of the tree and almost lost his life, and now he is led by Fanyin, an external "woman", and feels that he has lost face, and he can't help but reply.

"Okay!" Fanyin heard his repeated provocations and find faults, and shouted sharply, "As the leader of the first group, you attacked without ascertaining the situation, and you were completely defenseless, resulting in a mess of the attack, killing and wounding several officers and soldiers, you are responsible for this, don't you understand Yaji!" Everyone heard Fanyin's stern reprimand, leaving no room for anything, they were all shocked, and their spirits stood up.

"It's wartime! Don't just think about those nonsense talks! We must judge the situation in all wars, and we can't make judgments based on our own perceptions, and we can't mess up the square inches, can you hear clearly?" Sanskrit said in a loud voice.

"Hear me clearly!" the warriors said in unison, Yaji stood aside, his face was blue and white, and the harsher the Sanskrit sound, the more dissatisfied he became!

"Yaji, what else do you want to say?" Fanyin saw that his attitude was dissatisfied, and said with a slight relief.

"Why do you say that I am a self-aware and judgment-making! Who in this world today does not know that the spirit is a ghost, why do you say that I am alone!" Yaji was not convinced.

Fanyin suddenly sneered and said, "If it was a wild ghost, my parents would have come to see me." ”

"What ......" Yaji was stunned when he heard this.

"I said, if you think that the spirit is the embodiment of the unjust ghosts, then the tourist village where I used to live would have been full of ghosts and ghosts! My parents have long since turned into ghosts and come to see me!" Sanskrit Yin said in a loud voice, in order to let the officers and soldiers present hear it clearly, "I don't care where you heard the truth before, now you can hear it clearly to me, and without conclusive evidence, don't jump to conclusions, disturb your mind, and mess up your own position! You give me 120,000 spirit to stay here! Don't make any more mistakes! Do you hear clearly!"

"Hear me!" the fighters said in unison.

Fanyin glanced at Yaji, and after he heard Fanyin mention his parents without hesitation, Yaji suddenly felt ashamed of himself and difficult to face. It was obvious that he was in a hurry, but he refused to bow his head.

"What's your name?" asked the corpse as she turned to the side.

"My name is Xun Zhi. "The young Soul said.

"After that, you'll be the leader of this group. Sanskrit ordered.