Han Zhong observed for a moment with his own method and said, "It's really abnormal, although it's hard for me to see what's inside, but I have a bad premonition in my heart." Super fast and stable updates, this article was first published by "This is his intuition as a general.

Huang Chao laughed, pointed to the sinister landscape in front of him and said, "Do you think that this batch of poisonous insects was burned to ashes by the unquit monks?" Although the other party's Gu technique is not very remarkable, he has collected a lot of things over the years, and the road ahead is even more difficult. In addition to this batch of poisonous insects, there are also a series of arrangements such as zombies, ghosts, miasma, and killing arrays, and the White Lotus Sect has been in business for many years, and if they don't have this thing in their hands, I have to suspect that their leaders are all in their pockets. ”

Han Zhong gasped when he heard this, but Daoist Mingyang said it so clearly, he must have known the specific situation: he wasn't worried, could it be that he had been prepared? He hurriedly asked, and Huang Chaoda smiled meaningfully: "I came this time to escort you, so that you rookies can train safely." ”

Han Zhong thought of the Confucian students from the capital and the monks invited from all over the world in the team, and he vaguely understood what Huang Chao meant: everyone has experienced life and death together and won victory, and this kind of growth and sense of belonging is what the Taishi wants. And the White Lotus Sect happened to be a prop for this process.

"I don't know how much skill this Mingyang Daoist has, looking at his breath, he is already a White Lotus Sect." Han Zhong himself couldn't see Huang Chao clearly, knowing that he was far stronger than himself. Confucianism is upright, so that they are not easy to be deceived, Han Zhong can't look down on Qingyang, the Taoist leader, which means that the other party is "two levels" higher than him.

Similarly, the monks in the team who watched feng shui and divination also discovered the badness of this place, and a Taoist with a goatee walked up to Huang Chao and said, "Mingyang Daoyou, I don't know if you see it?" After a few of us discussed, we felt that there might be a large number of corpse breeding grounds set up by the Dao Law here. In my opinion, we have to prepare in advance. ”

"The order went down, there was a corpse raising ground in front of them, and everyone took the raw glutinous rice buns in their hands, and dispersed the peace charms to everyone. The logistics of each squad are to keep the chicken blood bag I asked for at hand and spray forward in case of an unexpected situation. ”

"How about that? If you have any other opinions, please also share them. ”

"Heh, Mingyang Daoyou is really happy, it's interesting enough. In this way, I will talk about everyone's thoughts, in our opinion, the other party has turned this place into a dark and dangerous feng shui, in which not only poison is cultivated, but in addition to zombies, I am afraid there are other beast-shaped monsters. We have to be careful with our feet, and it is best to cut down a road, clear the weeds, and carve a suppression charm along the way, so that we can ensure that we have a way out. ”

Huang Chao grinned at the corners of his mouth, and carefully looked at the Taoist who spoke, although this person was also wearing a Taoist robe, he didn't seem to be feeling well. It's not the uniform he's used to. There is a kind of feng shui person who does the opposite of finding a cemetery for people. Huang Chaole said: "Fellow Daoist? Friend, you're touching the gold, right? Listening to your pattern, I thought of entering a large curtain and arranging the tomb along the way......"

"Hehe, don't say much. I also know that the army operates in the mountains and forests, and it has its own rules, hey, this is my own opinion. Brother, I have washed my hands in a golden basin for many years, hehehehe. Huang Chao guessed his identity, and disguised as a Taoist, the golden captain smiled brightly, revealing a golden tooth. It was a magic weapon that specialized in restraining the curse of the graveyard, and it was similar to the Black Dogtooth.

Huang Chao thought "heavily": Sure enough, I have to know my own shortcomings in actual combat, I passed down the "Haoran Sword Technique" in Confucianism before, this kind of martial arts plus the ability to break the law, it is possible to cross the normal battlefield, and it can also ensure that I am not harmed by ultra-long-range evil arts. However, in such a complex terrain, there are still unsuitable places.

Indeed, the Confucian scholars who have practiced the "Haoran Sword Technique" can destroy the enemy here vertically and horizontally, but the terrain in the mountains is complicated, and the opponent uses many spells to arrange them, and even the natural terrain has changed. The monks in the team didn't see it, but Huang Chao had already seen that there was a lot of seemingly normal land in the mountains, but in fact, it was all a rotten swamp, and there were still a large number of rotten and broken corpses buried in it. This is not a serious zombie, but the refining cost is much smaller, Huang Chao can think of the other party's routine, waiting for his own people to find a way in the swamp, and countless corpses crawled out of the surrounding puddles and mud pits......

Those intact corpses, not crudely buried in the ground, each with its own coffin, most of them are ordinary zombies, and a few are combined with ghosts to form a more powerful ghoul. With zombies feeding bodies and powerful ghosts as souls, Huang Chao estimated that this soul and corpse were originally a set, and now they have become one, and they have a murderous sense of self, I am afraid that this is still the road of immortality that they are proud of.

People in the great cult will always engage in this kind of thing. Because you can't grow into life when you're alive, you put your energy on after death, train the corpse to be not bad, and make the ghost a powerful ghost, and the two are being raised together. Manipulating one's own corpse is in some ways the same as being alive. It's really self-deception, and there is a way to die. In the process, they have done a lot of things that have lost their conscience, and the karma they have formed is innumerable, and it is impossible for them to even be reincarnated once they die, and their souls are directly scattered. And karma makes them abandon by the general trend, like "bad luck", and this thing will not succeed.

It's not a thunder from the sky, but a coincidence that they were abandoned by fate, for example, this time, they got into trouble with Huang Chao, this is the end of being damned.

"Mingyang Daoyou, don't move forward, it's full of Gu poison!" The sword monk shouted.

"Stop." Huang Chao waved his hand, and the order sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone ordered to forbid it, and immediately stopped when they heard what Huang Chao said. Huang Chao shouted: "Don't quit the monk!" What's up ahead? ”

Without quitting light skills, he came to Huang Chao's side in a few steps, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at his wine gourd worried: "Mingyang Daoyou, you should also be able to see that the forest in front of you is wrong." I had dealt with people from Miao Jiang before, and there was a Thousand Poisonous Formation in front of us. There are not only five poisonous things inside, but also many subtle and difficult to see Gu worms, they are occasionally illuminated by the light, like silk threads floating in the air, once these insects enter the human body, they will quickly eat people and reproduce, and the corpses will explode and infect the surrounding ...... It is unimaginable that someone in our army has been recruited! ”

The Taoist priest who touched the gold could see that there were zombies in front of him from the mountain, this was a long-range forecast, and Huang Chao was far away from the place where the corpses were raised. The non-precept monk approached Wangqi and found that it was not good, and combined with the poisonous insects he had killed before, he confirmed this bad guess.

"Fortunately, in order to keep you traditional, I didn't leave behind the training of the six arts of gentlemen." Huang Chao looked back at the Qincha team on the side, which was the backbone of his subordinates he transferred from the Capital Academy, and he asked easily, "Young men, did you shoot arrows?" ”