Chapter 272: Ghost Soldiers

The fortune teller received his due retribution, and we, who stopped here for a while, continued on our way. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

Next, we're going to look for Master Ikyu.

According to Jingjing's account, he and Master Ikyu passed by a strange forest, and the strange forest was full of white bones.

In the forest, there is also an ancient castle, and she and Master Ikkyu entered the castle to spend the night.

At night, they meet a powerful goblin who values Jingjing's body and wants to peel off her skin and put it on herself.

Master Ikyu pestered her and let Jingjing go first.

In this way, Jingjing and Master Ikkyu were separated, and after that, Jingjing walked in the forest, but after a night, a strange scene happened.

The castle is gone!!

Master Ikyu has also completely lost his trace!

Jingjing searched there for a long time, but to no avail, and got lost again, walking and walking, she came to the vicinity of 'Jiangcheng', and then met the man in white.

The man in white loved Jingjing, so he saddled up in front of her, took her into the city, and paid for her to stay in the inn.

Coincidentally, I actually stayed in that inn and met her.

Then, the man in white was sad. Now, it's a cow!

Now, we are going to find Master Yixiu in that strange forest, and Jingjing pointed in a general direction, and that direction is the direction to Maoshan Mountain.

And just like that, we hit the road with the package on our backs...

Time passed quietly in our hurry.

In a flash, two days passed.

On this day, we came to a barren mountain!

This barren mountain, even in broad daylight, is still surrounded by a layer of white mist.

And when you enter this barren mountain, it is even more strange, because in this wood, there is no sun.

In this barren mountain, the trees are so lush that the leaves are densely blocking the sunlight.

In the woods, it was particularly damp, and the soil on the ground was like a swamp.

In the air, there was a layer of black fog, and some mosquitoes with the thickness of little fingers buzzed and flew in the jungle.

Every now and then, it flies up to us and bites us.

It made our group yell, 'ahhhh

"Huhu~~"

As we walked, it was getting darker and darker, and we looked for a big tree and wanted to rest against it for the night.

Everyone was tired after a day's journey, so after eating some dry food and water to replenish their strength, everyone began to rest.

Strange to say, there were a lot of mosquitoes on the road we walked just now, but when we approached this big tree, there were not a single mosquito.

Could it be that this big tree still has the effect of repelling mosquitoes?

After a few days of driving, I was so tired that I just closed my eyes and fell asleep!

In my deep sleep, I began to dream again.

The dream I had this time turned out to be the same dream I had before.

On that rainy night, a rickety old man, carrying a baby on his back, walked out of a black fog.

As he walked, he suddenly turned his head, put his face in front of mine, and then said with a strange smile: "You are from my back... Carrying it..."

After saying this, he stepped into the black fog again, and this time, I saw that in the black fog, there was actually a door...

The door was a bronze door, and next to it, there seemed to be a big dog with three heads guarding it.

Step by step, the rickety old man slowly walked into the bronze door...

"Huhu~~"

When I woke up, I found that my forehead and back were soaked with cold sweat.

"Why do I keep dreaming about this? Who is that rickety old man? Who is that baby? ”

"Why did that old man say to me, 'I brought it on his back'?"

My heart was full of doubts.

But it's just a dream...

For the first time in my life, I was full of curiosity about my own background.

Could it be that I have any special background?

And just as I was thinking wildly, suddenly, a gust of wind blew dozens of meters away.

In the gloomy wind, a white mist gushed out, and then, from the white mist, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

I wondered, how could there be the sound of horses' hooves on this big night?

I quickly shook Jingjing and Han Xiaotian next to me to wake them up!

Jingjing rubbed her confused eyes and muttered, "Huohuo, what's wrong?" ”

I made a shush and motioned for her not to speak, and then told everyone to listen.

The crowd fell silent and pricked up their ears.

"Oooo

I heard it right, but in the white mist, there was indeed the sound of horses' hooves.

This time, I was not the only one who heard it, but Han Xiaotian, Jingjing, and Bai Xiaomoth!

The faces of the four of us changed, and Han Xiaotian hurriedly whispered: "Quick, hide behind this big tree and see what the situation is!" ”

I shook my head, "Senior Brother Han, it's not safe behind this big tree. We all climbed the tree, climbed up this big tree, and on top of this big tree, the foliage was so thick that it could hide my door! ”

"Good!"

After listening to my advice, we decided to climb the tree and hide in the big tree in front of us.

"Whoosh~~" Han Xiaotian swished, and suddenly rushed up.

Immediately after, the white moth also followed.

I really didn't see it, this little white moth looked like a weak woman, but it was still quite flexible, such a big tree, up and down two divided by two, climbed up.

It's Jingjing, but she's still a cultivator, and she's still cultivating Buddhism, so it's estimated that her mind is spent on 'Guanyin does...'.

Climbed a tree, climbed up two steps, and fell down again.

I blushed for her when I saw it...

She tried twice, but she couldn't climb the big tree, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I reached out and held her buttocks, and sent her up to the tree.

Then, with a few 'bangs', I climbed up the tree like a monkey and took refuge in the leaves.

Only then did we widen our eyes and look towards the white mist.

Originally, this forest could not even shine into the sun, and naturally there was no moonlight, so it was originally pitch black.

But now, because of the white fog, I can see that area clearly.

"Huhu~~" The yin wind roared, and the white mist poured in.

The sound of horses' hooves came from within the white mist, and a moment later a fierce horse's roar came from the white mist.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the midst of the noise, we saw a team of people walking out of the white mist.

That's a bunch of officers and soldiers!

No, it is true that it should be a pair of officers and soldiers, holding a prisoner in prison uniform, out of the white fog.

This scene made us wonder.

It stands to reason that in the middle of the night, there should not be officers and soldiers pressing the sidewalks.

Moreover, I am still walking here, you know, this is not an official road. This officer and soldier pressed the pedestrian road, which usually took the official road, and would not walk this kind of wood.

"Ah, Huohuo, look, the faces of those officers and soldiers are so strange!" Jingjing, who was standing next to me, put her mouth next to my ear and said to me in a mosquito-like voice.

I don't need her to remind me that I've seen it.

Those officers and soldiers, their faces are indeed very strange!

Their faces are not like ordinary people's faces.

All pale as paper.

Moreover, expressionless and stiff!

When I look at them like this, I feel like they're frozen people, and they even have white air on them...

"Wow~~Wow~~~"

At this time, I noticed that each of these officers and soldiers had a black iron chain in their hands, one end of which they held in their hands, and the other end was connected to the prisoner cart in the middle.

Dozens of officers and soldiers, pulling the black chains, pulled the prisoner cart!!

Suddenly, my eyes couldn't help but focus on the officer's clothes.

It stands to reason that the officers and soldiers who pressed the prisoners wore official uniforms, and in the middle, there would be a big black word 'soldier' written on them.

But this pair of officers and soldiers did not, they actually wrote 'ghosts'!!

That's right! On their official uniforms, it is actually written that it is a ghost!

Hold the grass! Could it be that this group of officers and soldiers is not human?

But ghosts?

This is a ghost soldier from hell?

Are they escorting prisoners from hell?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be curious anymore and looked over to the prisoner car!

I want to take a look, what is the terrible thing that can make these dozens of ghost soldiers, locked in black iron chains, pull prisoners together?

Could it be a demon?

Even, an existence even more terrifying than the adversary?