Chapter 111: Ghost Town
These people have all been corpsed, and now they have been manipulated by the evil way to become murderous corpses, and they are no longer alive, Lan Zichen is worried that his disciples will encounter murderous corpses such as the elderly, weak, women and children, and have compassion, so they will lose their lives. After all, it has not happened to the children of the previous training in this matter, so it is no wonder that he has such concerns.
The interior of the ghost city is composed of three lines of defense: the outer city, the inner city, and the moat, and the most important part of the inner city is also the place where the souls of the monks gather, so their hunting range can only be in the outer city.
Ming Mei'er gave orders in a tone and said, "After entering in a while, Zichen and I and a few escorts will watch from above the city gate." You all follow the instructions and don't go too far, just hunt the murderous corpse or soul and put it directly into the Sealed Spirit Qiankun bag. If you encounter danger, send a signal in time, evacuate quickly, and do not stay. The Sealed Spirit Qiankun Bag is to be brought back to the sect to suppress these soul murderous corpses, and it is also to record your results in this training, so don't lose it. What Fang just said, but do you understand? β
Everyone responded in unison: "I understand"
All the disciples were full of morale, and they were ready to fight at any time, and followed Lan Zichen in front of them to the city gate.
In front of him was a heavy, weather-beaten and dilapidated city gate, discolored and peeling black lacquer, covered with dense yellow paper talismans used to suppress it. It's terrifying and chilling.
On the two heavy gates, the rusty bearing shafts were obviously overwhelmed. Lan Zichen pinched it, said it silently, and raised his hand to lift the prohibition above.
The door also "creaked", and the screeching sound pierced the air, and the door slowly opened.
As far as the eye can see, there is a scene of ruin. The shops on both sides are covered with dust and cobwebs, the stalls of merchants that can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street are also smashed, and the dilapidated tea stalls on the roadside are covered with a thick layer of dust.
The black fog barrier in the city is even thicker, and the end of the street has been obscured from seeing. Only a few faint red tattered guins swayed in the wind.
You can still see a long straight street, and the city is silent. There were no spirits or corpses in sight, and it was so quiet that I couldn't even hear a sound from the side, which was extremely weird.
At this time, another voice sounded in Qianlingxin's ears, which frightened her. Yu Tianqing said strangely: "A group of ignorant children, are they tired of living to come to this kind of place to find death?" β
Qian Ling settled his mind and responded with his divine sense: "Suddenly make a noise, scare the person to death." What did you mean by that? β
Yu Tianqing said: "Don't blame Benjun for not reminding you, judging from the recent situation, what you encounter will never be a simple soul murderous corpse. β
Qian Lingxin asked, "Could it be that there are other evil masters lurking here?" β
Yu Tianqing sneered and said nothing.
Lan Zichen, together with Ming Mei'er and a few accompanying disciples, had already climbed the lookout tower at the head of the city at this time, and the battlements were condescending, and the scene in the city could be seen at a glance
They didn't dare to relax, always keeping an eye on the movements in the city, making sure that every disciple was under their noses. Lan Zichen looked at Qianlingxin's side, his eyes were a little distracted, and he was frowning thoughtfully.
Seeing his solemn face, she looked in the direction of his gaze, and pretended to ask, "Zichen, what are you worried about?" The people hiding in this outer city are all low-level walking corpses, and I'm afraid they won't be able to deal with it? β
Lan Zichen turned his head, although his brows were a little stretched, his worries did not decrease: "Elder Hades, although I have been here a few times, I have a bad premonition today. I can't say why, but in short, it's better to be careful. β
Ming Mei'er didn't think so, looked at the city with her hands, and changed the topic: "I have seen that you have been paying attention to the girl surnamed Qian, I'm afraid it's just her who is worried, right?" β
A flush flashed on Lan Zichen's face, he turned his face away, and said with a straight face: "What do you mean by Elder Immortal, Zichen is responsible for leading the team to experience and has to take responsibility for the safety of all disciples, and treat them equally, how can there be partiality." β
Mingmei'er smiled and said, "Zichen don't be angry, I naturally don't mean that." It's just that I've recently noticed that you've become more and more cold to my disciple, and it stands to reason that your relationship shouldn't be like this. β
Lan Zichen didn't seem to want to continue talking about this topic, but said, "Let's concentrate on the movements in the city." β
All the disciples were already circling in the city, and they were all nervously guarded. After a short period of discussion of the plan, some of the three or five small teams went together to take care of them, and those who were bold and thought they had the ability but did not want to encounter prey and share a piece of the pie with people went alone. In a few moments, they scattered in several groups and were moving towards the city.
Before leaving, Ye Zixian's eyes involuntarily glanced at Qianlingxin, that look was like a provocation and contempt with whom he had a deep hatred, and Qianlingxin secretly smiled bitterly that he was indeed a grudgeful master, and the beam he formed three years ago would not fade much with time after all.
came out to experience the crisis, and he was frightened every step of the way, and he didn't pay too much attention to provoke right and wrong, so he had to avoid trouble like a snake and scorpion like a snake and scorpion, so he chose the opposite direction and parted ways with everyone.
Shallow Lingxin turned into a secluded path and entered an alley, releasing his divine sense to stay on guard at all times. At this moment, he found the sound of footsteps behind him, and when he was physically and mentally alert, he saw Lan Ziyi coming with him. Looking past him, there were a few protΓ©gΓ©s with foreign surnames following him, and it seemed that those few had not formed a team, and seeing that there were two of them here who were the top three senior brothers in the immortal altar competition, they all happily followed.
Lan Ziyi did not relax his vigilance at all, and when he approached Qianlingxin, he did not forget to praise and said: "Senior Sister Qian, she is really tall and bold, and she is full of courage, as a woman, she dares to act alone here, Ziyi admires." But Haosheng reminds you that this kind of place is not comparable to the sect, this city is notoriously dangerous, and there is danger lurking at any time, and your life will be in danger at any time. Before entering the city, my brother asked me to take care of you, and my sister should not act alone. "
The corners of her eyes twitched when she heard this, and several disciples who leaned over also looked at her blankly, and said, "I don't need to take care of it, thank you for your brother's concern for me."
After finishing speaking, he strode away disapprovingly, Lan Ziyi was stunned, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly caught up with several other disciples, and said in a different way: "Senior sister Qian, stay and listen to me first." According to my brother's experience in leading a team in previous years, group action is more effective than going it alone, so let's form a team if we meet him."
Qianlingxin didn't stop shaking his head and sighing, this guy listened to his brother's words. Lan Ziyi and the other three or four disciples also followed quickly, and they listened to the advice of the others, so they should team up with a few of them to fight monsters.
The fog inside the city was even deeper, almost obscure, and the things hidden in the shadows seemed to be staring at them from all sides. Everyone held the sword in their hands, keeping a high degree of vigilance, and with a pinch of the sword fingers of the shallow listening heart, the sword of delusion was held in the hand under the flash of white cold light. Lan Ziyi's eyes lit up with a few disciples, and when they saw that the Immortal Venerable Sword Statue had something that could overcome evil, their hearts couldn't help but settle down a little.
Lan Ziyi cleared his throat and said, "You can be careful, the prey will appear at any time." By the way, what is the focus of this safari? "
Lan Ziyi suddenly spoke, making everyone's hearts tighten, and a disciple was obviously impatient: "Don't sell Guanzi at this time, what's the point?" β
Lan Ziyi shrugged his shoulders, looked around with his eyes, and said, "The things hunted this time are exquisite." As we all know, the experience itself is to record personal qualifications, and the higher the level of what anyone hunts, the higher the seniority. It is said that as long as you can hunt one soul, it is equivalent to hunting a hundred murderous corpses, and if you can catch one Shuramin remnant, it is equivalent to a thousand souls. Not only qualifications, eliminating demons and defending the Dao, and supporting justice are also great achievements in the sect, and the first merit will be rewarded with the sect's high-grade help to practice the elixir"
The disciples who didn't know this inside information were smacking their tongues, and the high-grade elixir that could help with cultivation and advancement had always been coveted by cultivators, especially how precious and rare these disciples in the Qi cultivation period were. Some disciples knew that they were a little afraid and said, "You don't want to die, your brother said that you can't cross the inner city to hunt souls." Besides, it's good that you can subdue a few murderous corpses with your ability, and you still want to hunt soul spirits and Shuramon remnants, dream about you! β
Lan Ziyi ignored the disciple's ridicule, but he had hope for Qianlingxin, and squeezed his eyebrows and said: "I think Senior Sister Qian is confident today, and besides, our head Immortal Venerable Breaking Delusion Sword is in hand, and today she will return with full reputation." β
Qian Lingxin didn't pay attention to it, but the words behind made her uncomfortable, thinking that this delusion was in her hands, no matter where she went, she had the aura and shadow of Tan Hengshu. This strange envious gaze made her uncomfortable when she met it too much.
When he was about to turn around, he saw Lan Ziyi's smile and his face sank suddenly. Several other disciples also looked terrified, seeing them in such a catastrophe made Qian Ling's heart tense up, and when he hurriedly turned around, his scalp was numb when he saw the scene behind him.
In front of me was a neat wall of people, but they weren't people, they were a large group of corpses!
The walking corpse moves slowly and urgently, seemingly sluggish but actually flexible, squeezing into this narrow alley with mechanical steps. These walking corpses have been demonized, except for the basic appearance and walking upright like a person, with hideous faces, dark and green fanged faces, and they are ugly and terrible ghosts that have sprung up in the human world.
Those walking corpses had a thick yellow stream flowing from their mouths, and their whole bodies exuded a rancid smell, and before they could start fighting, they were smoked by the rancid smell that wafted from afar.
Among these murderous corpses, there were men, women, and children of different ages, ranging from old people in their sixties and seventies to young children who could just walk. But at this time, they were all trained to be extremely fierce and extremely fast.
The power of each of them should not be underestimated.
The walking corpse approached step by step, and it was already ten steps away from them, and Lan Ziyi brushed his sword to fight against each other, opening up the posture to meet the battle.