This is the reason why Ling Xiao and I both feel that we should leave immediately now. The Oni King refers to the youkai that will open the way at the front when the phenomenon of Hyakki Night Walking appears.

Since ancient times, the youkai who can become the king of ghosts have cultivated to the level of more than a thousand years. Monsters are not accepted by the Three Realms, and once they are discovered by the gods of the underworld or the heavenly realm, it is an ending of disillusionment.

Based on this, it is actually very difficult for a monster to survive for more than a hundred years, and it may not be possible to produce an ointment that can survive for more than a hundred years among a thousand monsters. One can imagine how difficult it was for the birth of the ghost king.

Needless to say, the Ghost King himself is powerful, but what is even more difficult is actually about another ability of the Ghost King-Convergence Introduction. Convergence is a state of the Ghost King, once opened, it will continuously absorb the energy of all the surrounding monsters.

At the same time, he began to release a large amount of evil qi around him, and even if the demon slayer touched it, the bones would disappear in an instant, and it was almost an extremely vicious poison. At the same time, those youkai who have been deprived of their energy will also recover again after absorbing this evil energy.

Therefore, the combination of the induction is almost an incomprehensible move exclusive to the ghost king, once it is used, at least now I only have the share of running away. And once the Hyakki Night Walk starts, it won't stop unless all the youkai have absorbed enough evil energy.

Who knows how great their need for evil qi is, although the night walk of the hundred ghosts will definitely stop before dawn, but the difficulty of this task is also very difficult to escape the tracking of the night walk of the hundred ghosts.

"Anyway...... I think it's better to have someone take a look at the situation. ”

I was distressed with Wang Tiancheng and Ling Xiao for a long time, and then Ling Xiao put forward this opinion. I understood what he meant, he wanted to find out if there was a ghost king in this night walk of the hundred ghosts. But Wang Tiancheng and I were indifferent, as if we didn't see it.

Just kidding, the people who participate in the night walk of the hundred ghosts are all youkai, and for me now, even one monster gives me a headache, not to mention hundreds, or even thousands. If there is still a ghost king, once they are killed, I will be the fate of no bones.

Seeing that Wang Tiancheng and I were silent, Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and said, It seems that both of you don't plan to leave? Wang Tiancheng was embarrassed to say that although he was a corpse chaser, there was no other part except for the corpse, so he really couldn't help.

I don't have irony to say that you don't need any special skills in this matter, as long as you look fast enough and run a little faster so as not to be detected. Wang Tiancheng responded to me with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Seeing Ling Xiao looking at me, I pulled the corners of my mouth, and then stretched my waist widely, saying that I would not go, and there was no need to take that risk. Ling Xiao was stunned, and immediately asked me Aren't you afraid of meeting the Ghost King?

I said that whether it is a hundred ghosts walking at night, or a ghost king, I have my own way, and it is not just for me to find out this information, Mr. Exorcist, if you need information, why don't you find it yourself?

Ling Xiao sighed, looking a little weak, and said that he wanted to take a look, but if he left, there would be no one to protect Hongyue. Wang Tiancheng hurriedly shook his head, and said that if you go, there will be me and Brother Zhang, so you can go with confidence.

I glanced at Wang Tiancheng, and thought to myself that this old man was really explosive enough, he seemed so negative just now, and now it was not me who was going to go, so I immediately became positive. But Ling Xiao silently glanced at me and Wang Tiancheng, and sighed and said, the two of you don't want to protect the Red Moon at all, right?

I raised my eyebrows and said that you are a sincere person, and you are willing to say this kind of thing. Ling Xiao said that he was not sincere, but because he knew Hongyue very well—so far, ninety-nine out of a hundred people he had met couldn't stand Hongyue's character.

I said, do you know you're still helping that woman? You're weird enough, too. Looking at me speechlessly, Ling Xiao didn't explain anything, just whispered that it was a long story, and he didn't intend to explain this matter.

Hyakki Night Walk also has its own range, and if you're lucky, maybe Hyakki Night Walk won't pass through our area, which is the best case. But even when I passed by, I didn't really think anything was there.

Because whether it is a lonely ghost or a monster that has turned into a physical entity, what they have been most afraid of since ancient times is the pure black donkey's hooves. Because once this kind of thing is close or sticks to the body, it will start to lose a lot of evil qi like a balloon leaking.

According to the funeral scriptures, although the black donkey's hooves were not called black donkey hooves, but "rhino horns", the usage was the same. The history of the underground burial master is not short, not to mention the black donkey's hooves, which seems to have begun to exist before the underground burial master system has not completed the journey.

I don't know the real reason why these monsters came out to walk and engage in this night walk, but I know that they would not deliberately approach the place where the hooves of the black donkey were sprinkled at all. This thing is a hundred tried-and-true spirits, not to mention monsters, I guess the ghost king should be able to give it a try.

When I was about to return to the tent and prepare to continue sleeping, Ling Xiao's voice suddenly came from behind me, he said that he knew that the two of us were good people, so if he could, he could also protect Hongyue, and he would go to find out the information and come back.

This is not a joke, I asked Ling Xiao if he had brought enough tools, Ling Xiao chuckled and raised his sealed palm, saying that this is enough to save his life. It dawned on me that the same is the case, that the exorcist may need to use some props in his normal life.

But just as the Underground Burial Master will use formations and astrology when they encounter a real crisis, so will the Exorcist, and the only skills that work in a real crisis are the skills specific to each class. The exorcist's nirvana is naturally the sealing point in his hand.

After watching Ling Xiao's figure disappear into the darkness, I glanced at the tent where Ling Xiao was lying before, I walked over and opened it to take a look, only to find that Hongyue was sleeping on all fours - her clothes were sparse and messy, and it looked like what she was after.

Although Hongyue has a bad personality, her figure and appearance are first-class, and her skin is white and tender enough, just looking at it will make a man want to move. Her hair was messy and spilled on the ground, but she looked inexplicably sexy.

The upper body was wearing a small white tight vest that was translucent for a moment, and the outline of the underwear was completely exposed, it was black lace, and it was obviously out of place...... There is also only a small pair of panties on the lower body.

As I watched, a strange thought even popped into my head - if I could spend the night with this kind of woman every night, maybe I would protect the red moon like Ling Xiao and worry about her. After all, in the final analysis, aren't men just animals with lower bodies?

But at the end of the day, I didn't move her into my tent - she was dressed like this, and the moment I woke her up, she would start to lash out, and maybe slap her in the face. Shaking my head, I closed the tent and went back.

Wang Tiancheng saw that I was actually leaving so simply, and he was also confused, saying that it doesn't matter if he just left? Regardless of the red moon? I glanced at Wang Tiancheng, smiled and said that you can take care of it, I am giving you a chance, brother, you have to learn to grasp the opportunity.

I patted Wang Tiancheng on the shoulder, then winked at him for a while, and then returned to my tent. When I looked back before entering, I had already seen Wang Tiancheng cautiously walking towards Hongyue's tent.

I don't bother to care about what Wang Tiancheng will do, but I know that he definitely doesn't have the courage to really do anything to the red moon - Wang Tiancheng still has the ability, and he should also know how to deal with the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

When I lay back in the sleeping bag, Wang Er Mazi, this kid snored like thunder, making people unable to sleep at all, I kicked him directly, he stumbled twice, scratched his big buttocks, and continued to hold the sleeping bag and snored, no longer snoring.

I looked at the roof of the tent and couldn't sleep for a while, wondering why the hundred ghosts appeared at night. I calculated today's day based on Feng Shui gossip, but no matter which algorithm I used to calculate it, the result showed that today was a weekday.

Does the night walk of a hundred ghosts happen on weekdays? Since I am not familiar with this point, I am not sure. But I had a gut feeling that something was wrong. Could it be ...... Is this related to the mausoleum of Marshal Yanjin in the veins of the hidden mountains? Maybe something has changed.

According to the funeral scriptures, the nocturnal walking of a hundred ghosts is actually a very rare phenomenon, and it only appears once in half a century on average. And the requirements for the region are also very strict, but Nanshanling must be qualified. The place itself is a mass grave full of bones.

The key is what it means. Thinking about it, because I couldn't get an answer, the sleepiness gradually came, I slowly closed my eyes, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for me to feel my consciousness clearer and clearer as if the fog had lifted—but in the moment of wakefulness, I regretted it a little, because this awakening appeared in front of me not the roof of the tent, but a field filled with gunpowder.

I listened to the roar of anger in my ears, the sonorous sound of cold weapons connecting with each other, the sound of bows and arrows piercing the void, and slapped my forehead hard, and I was also annoyed in my heart, thinking that I was really unlucky, why did I encounter this kind of thing so unexpectedly every time.

"...... It was at this time that I encountered a prophetic dream......"

However, I thought about it again and realized that the timing was not abrupt. I think there is a high probability that this prophetic dream is related to the night walk of the hundred ghosts. I can't control the prophetic dreams freely yet, so I passively enter the prophetic dreams every time.

The last time I talked to Miss Zihui, she told me that with my current progress, I would probably need one or two more precognitive dreams before I could master the opening and closing of precognitive dreams. There's no shortcut to that, she says, that's how all psychics come through.

Of course, I'm a ground burial master, and I may need more time, or maybe I'll never be able to control my prophetic dreams. I shook my head, deciding not to think about it for the time being, and instead looked at the battlefield in front of me with a complicated expression......

The sky was a blue night sky, but the scene was completely illuminated by the firelight.