Chapter 159: Yin Soldier Borrows the Way

Lao Qin asked Arnold again: "Arnold, you said that you met his master many years ago, and it was his master who saved you. What's going on? Is it convenient to talk about it? ”

Arnold nodded: "Okay! Since the benefactor's disciple is here, then I will tell you about this matter as it is.

It started many years ago, and I remember when I just learned how to chase corpses. Because our sect has always been a master, only one disciple is accepted in his life, and each generation of corpse chasers is called Arnold. ”

Lao Qin and I suddenly realized: "I see! At first, I thought Arnold was just your name. I didn't expect it to be the name of your sect. ”

Arnold smiled and continued, "I remember that it was a dark and windy night in the month. I was alone escorting a corpse from Xiangxi into Sichuan. Unexpectedly, there were some troubles on the road, and the delay was several days. After all, the first time I drove the corpse alone, I would be a little frightened in my heart.

That night, I used the same method you saw before—impermanence and corpse pulling. I walked along the grassy mountain road with the corpse, and it was dark all around, and there was no sound at all. The only sound heard was the clatter of branches scraping against clothes.

Because I was still far from my destination, I couldn't take a break. Just hurried away with the corpse. But I didn't expect that day to be the day of the three breaks. ”

I gasped, "What? Three breaking days? It's dangerous to go out and chase corpses on that kind of day. ”

Arnold nodded: "Who says it's not?" But I forgot to look at the days that time. But I'm already on the road, and I can't find a store in the village before I come, even if it's a knife in the sky, I have to move forward. Unexpectedly, I met the Yin soldier in that mountain col. ”

Lao Qin's face changed suddenly: "I didn't expect that there was really such a thing as a Yin soldier aisle." And what happened later, what happened later? ”

I put my index finger to my mouth and booed: "Shhh Let's hear Arnold first. ”

Arnold lifted the clothes off his shoulders, revealing a few horrific scars, and said, "At that time, I was walking in the col with that corpse. Suddenly, the sky began to drizzle, and then slowly fogged up. I was afraid that the rain would wash away the cinnabar on the charm, so I hurriedly took the corpse and hid under a big tree, ready to take shelter from the rain, and waited for the rain to stop and continue on my way.

Unexpectedly, just as I sat down to light a fire and rest for a while, there was a sudden sound of tapping and tapping in the woods in front of me, as if an army in armor was advancing, because the sound was too similar to the sound of armor colliding. I wondered at the time, what era is it now? How can there still be armoured armour? Immediately after that, the sound of swords unsheathed, the clashing of weapons, and the sound of horses' hooves came one after another from the woods ahead.

I thought there was someone in front of me, so I was a little bolder, after all, there was someone to accompany me on the road ahead. And it seems that the number of people on the opposite side must be no less, it was me who stood behind the tree and shouted loudly, "Is there anyone in front?" Just as I finished speaking, there was no sound in the woods in front of me, and the woods, which had been bustling with activity just a moment ago, suddenly became silent.

And I also felt that the temperature around me was getting colder and colder.

I hurriedly added a few pieces of firewood to the fire, but I didn't expect it to get colder and colder, and I only felt that the blood in my body was about to freeze.

"What's going on? It's only September, how can it be so cold? Even when it's snowing, it's not so cold. This feeling of coldness is simply cold to the bone. ”

Suddenly, an ominous premonition came to my mind, how could there be people in the woods where there was no village and no shop? Besides, it's the middle of the night.

Did you come across something unclean? I'm not afraid even if I encounter something unclean, because when I was learning to exorcise corpses, I also learned a lot of spells to deal with these unclean things.

But what happened next made me even more distracted, because I saw something that many people can't see in this life-Yin Soldier borrowing the way.

I sat cross-legged by the fire at the base of the tree, and the body I was carrying leaned against the tree.

The dense woods once again reminded me of the sound of metal armor clashing with the marching armor of ancient times.

I didn't dare to be careless, so I could only sit there quietly and see what the situation was first. Reading the Library

Slowly out of the woods came a tall horse, and immediately sat a man in black armor. I saw that the man was a burly man, holding a long horse chopping knife in his hand, and he was also wearing a black metal mask on his face.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could feel the sinister gaze behind the mask.

And the horse he rode under his crotch was completely different from the horses we saw now, except that it had a strong physique and a vigorous mane. When I was a child, I read Bole's "Soma Sutra". I found that this horse root "Soma Sutra" said that the dark cloud curly mane war horse is exactly the same.

The man in black armor on his horse slowly turned his head to look at me, then continued to walk ahead.

Then, several groups of soldiers in black armor slowly came out of the woods. The soldiers, spears in their hands, followed the man on horseback with murderous vigour.

It looked like a great general leading his soldiers to the battlefield.

The soldiers did not wear masks, and they were all pale and had empty eyes and wooden expressions.

I was wondering, what the hell is going on? How could there be soldiers in armor and spears in this era? And these armors don't look like they are used for acting! Could it be?

Thinking of this, I was about to turn my head to take a closer look at them when the corpse leaning against the tree behind me suddenly moved.

As if noticing something unusual, the ancient army turned around and walked towards me, surrounding me in the middle.

The man who looked like an ancient general rode up to me on horseback and gently picked open the black cloth covering the corpse's head with his broadsword.

Then he stared at me again, and I stared at him. It was the moment the two of us made eye contact. It was as if I had fallen into a hole in the ice, and I was cold, and the soldiers with spears around me slowly surrounded me.

In the light of the fire, I found that there was no shadow of them, not even of the horse.

I immediately remembered what my master had told me about the Yin Soldier Borrowing Dao. If a living person encounters such a situation, there is basically no chance of survival.

Because those Yin soldiers will kill the living people they meet as enemies, of course, the Yin soldiers are the souls of ancient fallen soldiers, and the corpses of those killed by them are intact. It's just that the soul was killed.

Sometimes, when a person with a hard life touches the Yin Soldier, his soul will follow the Yin Soldier and become a vegetative person.

But these in front of me don't quite look like the legendary Yin soldiers, because they are not empty souls, but real entities. I could even feel the chill on their blades.

Although I have practiced kung fu for a few years, it is almost the same to deal with a few thieves. But the people around me now are battle-hardened soldiers, and they're all dead.

Even if they were all alive, I might not be able to fight, or even run.

Behind me were corpses that had been transformed, and there were some Yin soldiers all around, just when I closed my eyes in despair and prepared to die.

A Taoist spell breaking came, and the person who recited the curse was strong, and my eardrums were faintly painful.

The Yin soldiers who were about to come towards me looked at the woods behind me like a great enemy, and the Yin soldiers on horses and armor held the long sword in their hands in both hands, staring vigilantly at the woods behind me.