The cold wind howls and stings people's bone marrow.

"Xiaoling, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Kou Zhong clasped his hands on his shoulders, stood on the side of the fishing boat, and gently stabbed Xu Ziling beside him with his arm:

"In the past, after we moved our qi and blood, no matter how cold the weather was, we wouldn't feel so cold, but you see me now, I keep shivering......

It's like when we met the ice Xuanjin of Yu Wenhua's bones, it seems to be this feeling. ”

"I also think it's a bit evil."

Xu Ziling also kept rubbing his palms, but he couldn't resist the chill that followed him at all:

"Xiao Zhong, have you noticed, we haven't seen half a figure for three days, and we haven't even seen the shadow of a bird for half a day."

The river represents life, and generally speaking, there are no villages on the river's edge, and there are no animals.

However, on both sides of the great river on which they were traveling, not to mention the birds and animals that could be used for tooth sacrifices, not even half of the dead grass was gone.

That's weird.

"This is Liaoshui,"

Junbao's voice sounded behind Ssangyong, and he only listened to him:

"The battlefield of Yang Guangsan's expedition to Goguryeo is near here."

"It turns out that this place used to be a battlefield, no wonder it's so evil!"

As the saying goes, "I have seen ghosts and are afraid of the dark", following Su Hang's side, Kou and Xu naturally knew for a long time that there were really ghosts in this world.

Thinking of this, the two of them felt even more that the whimpering wind sounded like a painful wail from the deceased, which made their hearts furious.

Fortunately, the two quickly thought that there were two experts in exorcism and ghost curing among them, and they were slightly relieved.

"What is evil?"

Su Hang also walked out of the cabin, still holding five spirit flags in his hand, and distributed them to everyone one by one:

Yang Guangsan conquered Goguryeo, but he poured the whole country into it, but he was defeated and returned.

On the edge of this vast water, dozens or even millions of ownerless lonely souls have been buried......"

It has been a few days since Su Hang made a verbal agreement with Zhu Yuyan and Bichen.

Although it will not be long before Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan will "burn the jade", the verbal agreement made by Su Hang is not considered to be a return to the mountain.

But after all, he failed to eliminate the evil, and it is impossible to say that Su Hang has no obstacles in his heart.

On reflection, there will be such a result, in addition to Su Hang's own strength is still insufficient, but also because the quality of the soul soldiers he has cultivated is really worrying.

If their archery skills can be stronger, they don't need more, as long as they reach the ordinary elite instead of simply shooting indiscriminately with their strong physical fitness, Su Hang definitely hopes to leave Zhu Yuyan and Bichen behind.

Since it is the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, the most suitable soul soldiers are naturally the most suitable for the heroic souls of those elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

Otherwise, just like Miao Yue, even though she has excellent qualifications, she is far from qualified in terms of fighting will and skills.

So, Su Hang immediately thought of Liaoshui.

"Millions of souls! My mother!! ”

Hearing Su Hang's words, Kou Zhong was so shocked that he shouted that his mother was Junbao, his expression also changed slightly, and he was a little worried:

"The number is so huge, are you sure Xiaohang?"

Don't say that millions of unjust souls are millions of ants, and the power gathered together is terrifying enough.

"Indeed, if these millions of unjust souls are gathered in one place, not to mention me, even the ancestor of the 'One Realm' will probably have to retreat......

Su Hang explained:

"But the Liaoshui place is not small, and most of those troops fought separately at the beginning, so those unjust souls were not concentrated in one place;

Second, after such a long time, the number of those unjust souls must also have decreased, as long as you pay attention, you should be able to deal with it. ”

Under Su Hang's instructions, Junbao and others also stood in accordance with the position of the four elephants, forming a four-elephant array.

And Su Hang stood in the center of the formation, gently shook the main flag of the conjuring spirit in his hand, and recited in his mouth:

"Soul ~~Return~~

Soul ~~ Return ......"

With the blessing of true qi and spiritual power, Su Hang's soft voice slowly spread all over the radius, attracting all the ghosts on both sides of the Liaoshui River.

"Ahh I hate it! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”

……

In fact, without Su Hang's attraction, the incomparably vigorous qi and blood on their bodies were like lights in the night, attracting all the ownerless and lonely souls nearby.

This is also the fundamental reason why there are no people near Liaoshui.

When ordinary people and animals get here, it won't be long before they become blood food for unjust souls.

And even if it is a grandmaster master, he will be slowly worn away by the swarming ghosts, and he will become weaker and weaker, and even die.

In the Four Elephants Array, even if everyone didn't open their eyes, they could clearly see the waves of hideous ghosts coming and going.

However, the spirit banner carefully refined by the four eyes was indeed extraordinary.

With the four-elephant formation set up by Su Hang, the slightly weaker ghosts could only be included in the soul collection bag without resistance.

Even if they occasionally encountered a few powerful ghosts with profound Taoism, and even those who slipped through the net in the realm of ghost soldiers, they were quickly suppressed under the siege of Su Hang and more than a hundred soul soldiers.

It has been a long time since Yang Guangsan's expedition to Goguryeo.

Millions of unjust souls, the number of ghosts that can still hold on to the present, I am afraid that the number is less than one-tenth of the original.

However, as the so-called big waves wash the sand, the ghosts that can persist until now and have not dissipated are basically not too bad.

Although the number of ghosts collected by Su Hang in the looted villages was large, the quality was really unsatisfactory.

Don't say it's a ghost soldier, even the ghosts at the level of powerful ghosts are only a handful, how can this satisfy Su Hang?

And now walking along the water, in less than an hour, Su Hang already has more than ten ghost soldier-level Yin Souls in his hands.

You must know that now Su Hang only has Shi Long and Miao Yue in his hands, two ghost soldiers.

As long as he works hard to subdue it, he will be more than a dozen first-class and even super-first-class masters.

Of course, more importantly, most of these more than ten Yin soldiers are skilled in archers and horses, as long as Su Hang has a little training, he can form an arrow formation, and he is an ordinary grandmaster, and he may not be able to besiege and kill.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Su Hang's expression was solemn and he stopped the fishing boat.

"What's wrong—huh?!"

Without Su Hang to speak, Kou Zhong soon discovered the reason why Su Hang stopped, and exclaimed:

"What the hell is that?!"

After such a long time, Kou Zhong had long been numb to these hideous-looking ghosts, and the ordinary scene would never move him.

I saw that on the horizon at the extreme of everyone's sight, there was a black and oppressive dark cloud, covering a shadow.

"I'm in trouble."

Although he said so, Su Hang's solemn expression revealed a little excitement.