Chapter 41: The Dead Man's Lamp

In the distance, I saw countless white human hands poking out of the river, swaying, at first glance it was a bit spectacular, but as the building boat gradually approached, I could see those arms dry and withered, full of violent green tendons, and the sharp blue and black nails of the forest faintly reflected a little metallic light, as if they had been quenched with poison.

Looking up again, looking at the mountains and forests of the mass graves, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the deep forests are faintly hiding countless stiff figures, the building boat is gradually approaching, the breath of the living is getting stronger and stronger, and the stiff walkers are like hyenas that have smelled the smell of blood, and they have gathered around.

"Light up!"

Feng Changge seemed to have expected it, and he was confident, so he gave an indifferent order. The rest of the Gu Immortal Sword Sect disciples, led by a few sword sleeves, lit many white candles and swung around the railing of the building boat.

Suddenly, the building boat seemed to have broken into the forbidden area of the mass grave, it was obviously sunny daylight, and in a few breaths, the sky suddenly darkened, but I saw that the black fog in the four fields was heavy, and the clear river water was also dyed black, and there was no bottom.

A huge ship dotted with a circle of white candles broke through the river, the miserable white candle light was extinguished, the increasingly dense black fog rose and fell, the deep blue and black mountains and forests, as far as the eye could see, were all zombie monsters with teeth and claws but silent, and the ears were silent and silent worlds, only the sound of water, wind, and breathing.

All of this paints a bizarre and eerie portrait far more terrifying than any nightmare.

"Be careful, junior disciples, I'm afraid that this mountain charm has become a climate, and it can already affect a small world."

Feng Changge noticed something was wrong, frowned slightly, and reminded him before he could dock.

The disciples of the Gu Immortal Sword Sect did not dare to support them, and Feng Changge, the true disciple of the True Inheritance, was so vigilant, and these junior disciples with lower cultivation were naturally a little more nervous.

Shen Yushan's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that the stiff people who were originally rushing towards the building boat, after the white candles were lit, suddenly seemed to have lost some purpose, and they crashed in place like headless flies, and soon fell silent again, like dead statues.

"It's a dead man's lamp, lit to release dead air, shrouded in candlelight, and those who walk away can't smell people's anger, only smell the same dead breath as them, and then they will treat you as if you were your own kind. The making of the dead man's lamp is not complicated, it is easy to use, and it is a good tool to deal with these stinky corpses. ”

Yang Zui's voice was directly transmitted to Shen Yushan's mind through divine thoughts, Shen Yushan nodded, this dead man's lamp is not bad, but since these zombies were deceived so easily, it is enough to show that the mountain charms who manipulated these zombies should not be nearby.

Feng Changge left two sword-sleeved junior disciples and five or six white-sleeved junior disciples to guard the boat, picked up a dead man's lamp and held it on his chest, and with a wave of his hand, he led all the disciples to dock and disembark one after another.

Shen Yushan also picked up a dead man's lamp beside him, and held it on his chest like someone else, the cool breeze was blowing, only to feel an unspeakable stench coming to his nose, and he forced himself to walk off the boat.

Shen Yushan is probably okay, the collapsed nose Taoist Ma Chunliang can be sinned, his collapsed nose is particularly sensitive, he can rely on his sense of smell to find Shen Yushan's location, if the smell of Shen Yushan is considered a rotten fruit that has been fermented for several years, then the smell that Ma Chunliang smells is basically equivalent to throwing this rotten fruit into the manure pit for years and stirring it up for a reincarnation and then forcibly stuffing it into his mouth, what a stinky word.

"Gross! Vomit! Ma Chunliang had just gotten off the boat, and he vomited unexpectedly, vomiting everything in his stomach, and still retching, but he couldn't throw away the dead man's lamp, so he could only endure it.

"Let's go, you two lead the way."

Feng Changge gestured with his eyes, and soon there were two white-sleeved disciples urging, Shen Yushan pinched his nose and held the dead man's lamp in front of him, feeling as if he was walking after a meal, Ma Chunliang hunched his waist and covered his mouth, and followed with a depressed face.

Behind the two of them, there were many Gu Immortal Sword Sect disciples, Feng Changge was in the center, stepping on the muddy mountain road, and the group went up the mountain in a mighty way.

"Master, what has your mind detected?"

Shen Yushan silently talked to Yang Zui in his heart, although Yang Zui was tired of his body and couldn't make a direct move, but Yang Zui's divine thoughts were also very helpful to Shen Yushan, and he could get a lot of information in advance.

Yang Zui's voice was a little playful, and said: "Two quarters of an hour ago, I feel that there are many stiff walks, and the strength is far stronger than those rotten things who greet you on the river, and that mountain charm is also hiding, it seems that a good table has been prepared for you." ”

Shen Yushan's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Master, you apprentice and I are at the forefront, there is an ambush, and I am the first one to eat and hang." ”

"Stupid, I told you to read more military books, did you forget again, think about it, you are at the front, but the safest, and the last, I guess you will be unlucky."

Shen Yushan was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized.

That's right, if the mountain charm wants to drive them away, they can wait directly on the bank of the river, but now they have to go to great lengths to let them break into the nest in the mountain, and even faintly let them break away from the boat, I am afraid that the plot is not small, once they encounter a crisis here, it is not easy to escape back to the shore and get on the boat.

"Could it be that this mountain charm actually wants to serve us in a pot?"

Shen Yushan was taken aback, the strength of the mountain charm is growing stronger day by day, and the scope of the zombie walking formation is expanding day by day, but this mountain charm does not seem to be able to leave the mass grave, this is its lair. Perhaps that's why the mountain charms let them in and eat them clean.

"If this is the case, then the direction of the main attack must be the tail of the team, and I am at the front, but it is the safest. The art of war is cloudy, and the three are missing one, maybe it will not attack the front of the team and drive us directly into the mountains. ”

Shen Yushan was nodded by Yang Zui, and suddenly opened his mouth, this art of war is really a good thing, not only can it be used against the enemy, but also can be used to guess the enemy's intentions, know oneself and know the enemy, and be invincible in a hundred battles.

There were dead people's lamps, and the stiff walkers did not come to disturb them, and the group trekked through the mountains without danger, and soon came to a steep and narrow mountain pass.

This col is very special, with steep rocks on one side and dense and deep forests on the other, except for a vine-covered path in the middle, winding into the distance, and the end of the trail cannot be seen.

"Wait, you can't go inside, how can you be so quiet all the way, something is wrong, something is so wrong."

Although Ma Chunliang did not have a divine mind to explore, but with his rich experience in the rivers and lakes, he also noticed a hint of signs, the trail in front of him was unremarkable, and his eyes were full of unknown fear, he stopped at the intersection, but he was no longer willing to go forward.

A few disciples urged him, but Ma Chunliang still refused, these white-sleeved disciples were weaker than him, Ma Chunliang was naturally not stunned, and several people soon made a noise at the intersection.

Feng Changge, who was in the middle of the team, saw that the front was stagnant and noisy, so he stepped forward with a dead man's lamp in one hand and the hilt of his sword in the other, and scolded angrily: "Why don't you move forward!" ”

A few white-sleeved disciples explained, and Ma Chunliang hurriedly said: "This road is cramped and narrow, and it is very easy to be ambushed, so we might as well take another path." ”

"A different way?" Feng Changge also understood the hidden threat of the trail in front of him, if the team broke in, the enemy would block the front and back doors, and it would be difficult for them to escape.

Feng Changge turned his gaze, looked at Shen Yushan, and asked, "Look, is there any other way?" ”

Ma Chunliang cried and asked Shen Yushan to help, but Shen Yushan laughed a few times, pointed to the undulating mountains in the distance, and said with a smile:

"Where is there a road in the mass grave, this is already good, otherwise you can only climb the mountain with ropes, but if you climb the mountain, people are hanging in the air, and if they are attacked, they are afraid that it will be more difficult to defend themselves."

Feng Changge nodded and ordered: "Then let's move forward, the road is narrow, enter one by one, and be far away from each other." ”

Ma Chunliang suddenly had a bitter face.

Feng Changge pointed at Shen Yushan again, with a slight cat-and-mouse joke on his face, "You are the first to go." ”

Ma Chunliang immediately blossomed again, at least I am not the most unlucky, there is happiness only when there is contrast.

Shen Yushan generously agreed, and then pointed to the tail of the team, 'kindly' said: "If there is a crisis, everyone will point to the back road to escape, and the heavy responsibility of guarding the tail of the team should still be borne by the most powerful person." ”

Feng Changge disagreed, and sneered: "You still need to remind you, just hit the front and open the way." ”