Hearing Xiaolian's words, Xia Tianxin turned his head to look around, and didn't pay much attention to it, the climate in the mountains is changeable, rain and fog are common, and even sometimes it is not uncommon to rain for more than ten days in a row.

But the next moment, Xia Qianxin's expression suddenly froze, and he said, "This fog is wrong." ”

"You are here looking at Yishan and Mingzun, I'll go to the front and have a look."

Xiaolian said and walked into the distance,

Xia Qianxin didn't open his mouth to stop it, this should have been, at this moment, any accident could cause extremely serious consequences.

However, after Xiaolian left, Xia Qianxin still looked at Mingzun who was sitting there cross-legged together, the light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he slowly spoke: "Open your eyes." ”

Mingzun sensed it and opened his eyes, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

He looked around, at the fog around him, and then at Xia Tianxin.

Xia Qianxin thought that Mingzun would say something, but he didn't say anything, just nodded trustingly at her, and slowly, closed his eyes again, and immersed himself in the work of helping Li Yishan consolidate the illusion.

Xia Tianxin took a few steps closer, took out some small flags from his bag, and arranged them beside Li Yishan.

Whether or not something happens, it's always a good idea to prepare in advance.

After everything was arranged, the light in Xia Qianxin's eyes began to become more intense, and for a while, her ears began to hear the sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants nearby, with this as the center of the circle, within a radius of a kilometer, any movement was under her control, as if she was summoned, and those snakes, insects, rats and ants spread around.

Xiaolian didn't go far before she found that the fog in front of her was starting to get thicker and thicker, almost to the point that she couldn't see clearly.

She hesitated, for she seemed to have seen the fog in the books, but she couldn't remember what it was.

In the fog ahead, figures suddenly appeared, and Xiaolian slowed down.

She saw more than a dozen people walking out of the fog, lining up, and walking neatly past her, as if Yin soldiers were crossing the border, and the silence was so quiet that it made people's scalps tingle.

Xiao Lian didn't know these more than ten people, but looking at their outfits, they were somewhat similar to the straw men arranged by Mingzun, but the clothes were a lot tattered.

Mingzun succeeded?

Just when Xiaolian thought that these people would go to her brother's side, she heard ding.... The sound of ding, like the sound of a bell, and like someone was striking something, the source of the sound was the same as the direction in which this group of military spirits lined up.

Someone is summoning these military spirits?

Xiaolian showed a touch of anger on her face, she knew what her brother came here for, any accident that happened here at the moment might affect the completion of her brother's plan, which bastard was so blind!

"Ding..... Ding ....." The voice continued to come, Xiaolian suddenly heard movement behind her, quickly turned around, and the evil qi around her body instantly condensed, but found that what appeared behind her was a team of men, women and children, they stood on tiptoe, looking numb, some were wearing the clothes of the bird country, and some were wearing modern clothes, but they looked very shabby.

It should be a lonely ghost who died in this area,

Xiaolian heard her brother and Mingzun chatting a few days ago that the country was very chaotic in that era, there were wars everywhere, and it was normal for dead people to die.

Taking a few steps back and letting these people walk in front of her, Xiaolian finally remembered that this fog was what she saw in the book!

This fog is a common tactic used by the underworld to summon the dead.

Thinking of this, Xiaolian didn't hesitate anymore, nor did she think that she was stupidly looking for the direction of the sound, but immediately ran back, and now the most important thing is to tell her brother about the situation.

However, Xiaolian didn't run far, and another figure appeared in front of her, and she had seen a lot of groups before, but at this time, a lone one suddenly appeared, which made Xiaolian instinctively doubtful, and her speed slowed down.

And at this moment, the black shadow suddenly rushed out and pounced directly!

"Look for death!" Xiaolian let out a low shout, and the punch condensed with evil qi hit it directly,

"Bang!" The black shadow was directly sent flying,

Xiaolian's physique is extremely domineering,

Whether it is a spirit or a monster, it is really not a simple matter to suppress Xiaolian on the body.

The sound of "Ding ......" sounded again, this time, closer!

Xiaolian knew that she was being targeted.

At that moment, she raised her head sharply and let out an angry roar, hoping that this roar would give her brother a warning to them.

However, there seemed to be a wind blowing in the fog, and the sound of the wind was mixed with a shout, stirring everything into chaos.

In the nearby fog, a few black shadows appeared, like wild beasts, swooping towards the warbler, and Xiaolian's hair began to fade to blood red.

There was a strange light in his eyes, and the speed and power of his shot were more than a notch stronger than before.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Bang!"

After flying out several black shadows in a row, Xiaolian began to run wildly in the direction she remembered when she came, and on the way to run, black shadows kept appearing to try to stop her, but they were all directly knocked away by Xiaolian.

You can't tell what these black things are even when you get close, they look like beasts and people, but they're all pitch black.

I don't know how long I ran, but I still didn't run back to where my brother was.

Xiaolian had to slow down, slowly stopped, and the color of her hair changed back to black, when she ran here, there was no longer anything running out of the fog, and Xiaolian also had to save her physical strength, and the consumption of that red-haired state was too great.

Slowly continuing to walk forward, Xiaolian found that there seemed to be something in the fog in front of her.

It's very high, it's also very big, and when I get some distance closer, I finally see it clearly, it's a huge black hole!

"Ding......

The voice sounded again, and it came from behind the stone door.

Xiaolian gritted her teeth, her face was a little flustered, she didn't know what this thing was, she only knew one thing: "Brother, people are really useless, they are actually lost." ”

If, at the beginning, I still had the instinct to deliberately suppress myself to break the illusion, now, I have really forgotten myself,

The illusion created by Mingzun, coupled with the memory of the military soul in his body, began to merge and echo continuously;

In short, as time goes by, the sense of substitution is getting stronger and stronger, and I slowly begin to wonder who I really are.

It's like watching a movie, devoting yourself to it, and every move of the character in the movie tugs at your heartstrings, accompanied by his joy and anger, which is equivalent to his sorrow, seeing what he sees and listening to what he hears.

Cannonballs exploded in my ears, bullets flew through the air, soldiers fell, blood stained my eyes.

There was a herald beside me, speaking Sichuanese, not very old, maybe sixteen or seventeen years old, although I thought it was a bit early to be a soldier at this age, but he felt that he was not a soldier at this age.

I am also very conflicted at times, I always feel that my thinking is a little disordered, and every time the disorder brings unbearable pain, blurred vision, and noise at the eardrums.

The herald was talking about something, and I vaguely heard that I was wounded, and told me to go and bandage it.

But in the current situation, how can I walk away, the soldiers are bleeding and sweating, and I am a little injured What is it.

After so many soldiers died, they didn't leave their positions even a single step, how could I leave.

I asked the heralds to give me orders to hold on, and the reinforcements were coming soon.

But I know that there are no reinforcements at all, we are under attack everywhere, and where there are reinforcements, we are our own reinforcements.

But I can't say it, I can only carry it to the end,

Retreat is even more impossible, there are millions of people behind me, we can retreat, what will they do?

The only way to do this is to keep these bird invaders out of the country.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, and the gunfire became more and more intense, and I could already see that the enemy was about to climb our position.

My eyes widened, and I angrily pounded my hands on the muddy ground, splashing mud one after another.

I hate,

I'm unwilling,

did not keep these invaders out of the country,

I thought of my home, and I was afraid I would never go back.

But I have no regrets.