Chapter 722: Yin Soldiers Borrow the Way (3)

And I naturally understood what the old man meant, my tomb had lost its effect, and my three souls were incomplete.

On the surface, I am no different from ordinary people, but in fact, in the eyes of Yin Bing, I am not a living person.

"Tell me, are you all dead?" There was a weak voice at the door, it was Qin Rui who walked back again, looking at us with a little horror.

She's almost delirious with fear now.

"Grandpa Nen, I will be 60 years old in a few days, Nenniang's, you will die when you open your mouth and close your mouth, you are dead, your whole family is dead." The old man scolded angrily, probably annoyed by this Qin Rui.

Qin Rui was timid, so he stopped talking.

Then he walked slowly, just a little far away from us, a little guarded.

She is probably afraid of us now, but she is even more afraid of what appears outside.

I went to find something to block the door, and the old man said, "Now I can't get out of the village, and now not only can't I get out, but people can't come in." ”

At night, the entire mountain village was filled with a faint red light, and when the night wind blew, countless ghosts turned into ghosts, flying and roaring in the night of the village.

In the silent night of the bloody twilight, the demons of hell are coming.

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There was a suffocating smell in the air.

I was uneasy to look outside, the whole village was now wrapped in a resentful black mist, but the dark lanterns that had been hanging in front of their respective homes.

At this time, it slowly rose into the air, frozen in mid-air, suspended motionless.

The blue flames burned, and there was lightning outside, but there was no thunder, and occasionally it was as bright as day.

I vaguely saw in the clouds there were many huge black shadows with high hats and chains, fierce and vicious, and their faces hideous.

And those unjust souls were like crazy, turning into a cloud of black mist and screaming and dancing wildly, and then I heard what seemed to be a rumbling sound, not thunder.

It's the sound of footsteps, the sound of iron horses.

"Here we are."

The ghost of the night, his heart was as cold as frost, and the old man sat on a chair with a low voice.

I was startled by his words, and almost at the same time, a black wind howled outside, and I could faintly hear the terrible roar of the soul in the wind.

Those Yin soldiers are all coming for the souls.

Ghosts belong to the products of the underworld and are within the jurisdiction of the order of the underworld, and it is precisely because of this that there will be yin lights here, which means that the yin soldiers enforce the law, and the people in the yang world should not meddle in their affairs.

This is a demonstrative warning, strong and domineering.

It seems that the underworld is very strong!

I vaguely saw a lot of dark shadows on the streets of the village, exuding bursts of terrifying aura, swirling with black mist.

In everyone's hands, they were holding a giant black sickle burning with yin fire, and they were wearing pieces of chain mail on their bodies, and the sound of clattering was made when the blades collided.

Those eyes that emitted black gas burned with green flames, and in the swirling flames, the dark faces were filled with an astonishing evil aura.

Qin Rui glanced at it, so that his legs were weak and he sat down on the ground directly, although I have experienced a lot of things.

I've already seen the Soul Charmer.

But the underworld dispatched so many Yin soldiers at once, this kind of scene is the first time, and I can't be nervous.

The old man let us go into the house, and then he went to the stove house alone to dump things.

Qin Rui was so frightened that her eyes were in a daze, and now I didn't care about telling her, and I couldn't leave her in the yard, so I just dragged her into the house with Zhong Bai.