Chapter 145: A Cottage

Yin material travels through the meridians and invades the five internal organs.

The moonlight of the grassland has long been lost in my vision, only the blood mist covers the sky, and the flat river blows sand.

As far as the eye could see, there were all broken horses and corpses, the sound of shouting and killing echoing in the ears, and the sharp sound of the sword handover, which made people's headaches worse.

In the middle of the battlefield where the blood mist was blowing, I saw a woman with a baby in her arms, she was out of step with her surroundings, and the long dress on her body was spotless, not fresh and refined, only inexplicably weird.

The neighing of the war horse suddenly sounded, and a long song burst and swept over the woman.

Then the woman was like a cloud of smoke blown away by the wind, and in an instant it was scattered, mixed with the blood mist between heaven and earth, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between you and me.

This is the scene that one of the ghosts saw before he died, and as the sun god flew away, he hallucinated and saw his wife and children waiting for him at home.

But the last trace of nostalgia raised on his deathbed was finally shattered by the earth-shattering murderous aura on the battlefield.

Death is not terrible for him, what is terrible is that he can't return to his hometown, and even after death, he can't see his relatives.

After that, the dying memories of the other two ghosts also came to my mind.

The same blood is soaring, and the same nostalgia is broken.

At the last moment of their death, these warriors all thought of the same place, that place, called their homeland.

I deliberately didn't want to describe their final feelings too tragically, because I knew that today, that pain is still something I don't want to face.

It is indeed my talent to be able to empathize with every sorrow and resentment, but it is also a distress that I cannot get rid of.

When every bit of spiritual charm in the yin material is integrated into my spiritual vein, the vision finally returns to reality.

I looked at the tall grass within my reach, as if I had never seen it in this world.

But I know that they have appeared in real times, and although the sea of time has not left their traces, from now on, the scene of the lost soul of the battlefield will forever be imprinted in my mind.

Lu Shengcai reached out a hand and slowly helped me up: "Are you okay?" ”

I haven't recovered from the pain just now, and I can only reluctantly respond: "It's okay." ”

"Since it's okay, you're crying like a big girl." While talking, Lu Shengcai also handed over a handkerchief.

As soon as I saw the dirty handkerchief, I immediately sobered up: "You use this thing to wipe your nose, right?" ”

"yes, what's the matter, why are you still dirty, I've washed it all."

"Get out!"

scolded Lu Shengcai like this, and the sullenness in my heart seemed to be expressed, and the whole person was relaxed.

Yunshang took out a scarf to help me wipe my face, and asked me worriedly; "Uncle Junior, what's wrong with you, the last time you were in Baiyizhuang to suppress the evil gods, you were like this."

I grinned at her: "Didn't I absorb the yin materials, they nourished my spiritual veins and improved my cultivation a little bit, didn't I be moved, and I was moved to cry again." ”

The same lie often doesn't work every time.

This time Yunshang obviously didn't believe my words, she didn't want to be hippie and teased me like last time, just bit her lower lip and silently wiped my face.

As long as I continue to absorb yin materials, situations like today's will definitely occur often in the future, and I can't lie to Yunshang every time, but I don't want to tell her the truth either.

Others don't know what kind of impact evil resentment and resentment will have on the living, but Yunshang is also from the Zi Cultivation Sect, so she naturally knows how painful it is to be affected by these negative aura.

I don't want her to worry about me.

In order to divert Yun Shang's attention elsewhere, I immediately spoke: "The yin qi on these ghost creatures should have been forcibly sucked away by someone. ”

Gu Jianping leaned over to pick up the stubble: "What do you care about all this, anyway, the town is in town, we should go back to receive wages." Oops, I vomited for a while just now, and now I'm almost on my chest and back, and if I continue to toss, I'm really afraid that I'll either starve to death or die of thirst. ”

Yunshang was suddenly a little unhappy: "Why are you so realistic." ”

"If you're as poor as me, you're realistic. Do you know how poor I am, I don't dare to go to the hospital when I'm sick, you think about how miserable I have to be. ”

I immediately grabbed the conversation: "I suspect that person is still around, let's look for it." ”

"I'm going to find you by yourself, I won't accompany you." Gu Jianping put down such a sentence, turned his head and wanted to leave.

I didn't plan to stop him, I beckoned to Yunshang and Lu Shengcai, and I wanted to continue walking.

No one expected that Gu Jianping retreated a few meters and came back.

I asked Gu Jianping what he was doing when he came back, and Gu Jianping said that he was thinking, if he didn't accompany us to continue tossing now, we wouldn't be reluctant to take him in the future.

Finally ran into our three cash cows, he had to cherish it.

What kind of person do I have in my heart, this is, there is nothing else in my mind except money.

However, considering that Gu Jianping is an old man in the market after all, I will inevitably ask him for advice in the future, so I am embarrassed to drive him away.

After about a hundred meters of walking through the overly high weeds, I saw a spire with a gentle slope in front of me, which was quite a distance away from us, and I couldn't see what it was, but I could only see a lot of grass on it, like the roof of a thatched house.

"How can there be occupants in this place?"

I felt strange in my heart and couldn't help but mutter.

When Gu Jianping heard this, he heard him say: "Isn't this a joke, this generation is a ghost land in Yinchuan, how can a living person live." Why do you suddenly say such a thing? ”

I didn't pay attention to him immediately, but I was a little more careful in my heart, and I condensed my mental power in advance, and touched the place where the spire was.

When they got a little closer, everyone could see the hut through the cracks in the grass.

It must have been a new room, and the dirt and grass used to build the walls were still new, and on the wall facing me, there were seven or eight round holes of various sizes, which seemed to be arranged in a disorderly manner, but when I looked closely, I felt as if they were faintly dealing with a few of the stars in the earth's evil stars.

Since I haven't studied astrology too deeply, I only have this feeling, and it's hard to say whether it's right or wrong.

Gu Jianping poked his head and glanced at the thatched hut a few times, and then frowned: "It's really weird, how can this place be a house?" Who is so bold that he dares to stay in such a place, and he is not afraid of being asked for his life by the fierce god. ”

Yun Sheng responded: "The one who lives in the house is not a living person." ”