People and ghosts have different paths, so you can't look at ghosts with human thinking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Are there any ghosts in this world? It depends on how the term "ghost" is decided. Personally, I believe that the so-called "ghost" is a weak and invisible force that is formed by the residual spiritual power of a person after the death of the body.

Because of my special encounter, my soul was able to separate from my body, and if my body died, then my soul was called a "ghost", and I broke into a castle in the desert in a geisman state.

The castle is not just a den of thieves occupied by a group of militants, but also a veritable "ghost town", but there is no conflict between the two.

I'm being chased by the ghosts of the ghost town, led by a super "Big Mac" in an orange mechanic suit, wearing a hard hat, sitting in a huge, sturdy Humvee, and the rest by a bunch of hippies and a mix of Matt Killers, and a biker.

The Hummer and Harley-Davidson were still speeding through the desert, and I rode for my life on a day by day, over a field of quicksand.

The Humvee immediately sank into the quicksand and continued to sink, the door opened, and the "Big Mac" and the driver escaped from the car, stepping on the roof of the Humvee to call for help from the killers.

The speed of these teenagers who killed Matt did not slow, and they also fell into the quicksand when they rushed to the front.

I didn't have time to watch, it was almost dawn, and I had to rush back to the camp at once, so I continued to drive up the snowy peaks, and as I was about to escape from the desert, a violent explosion suddenly came from under the hooves of my mount, and I was thrown to the ground day by day, and the soul of the old man was thrown off my back.

After being wounded by the blast day by day, I quickly retracted it, and just as I was about to raise my head, I saw a group of men armed with rifles coming out of the sand and besieging me and the old man.

I closed my eyes and saw that it was a group of ragged and scarred soldiers, but looking at their skin and eyes, I could conclude that this was a ghost soldier.

The so-called "ghost soldiers" are also known as "yin soldiers" and "ghost soldiers".

The souls of soldiers who died on the battlefield and whose bodies were not disposed of in time were comrades-in-arms during their lifetime and after death.

As soon as the old man's soul poked his head out and tried to struggle to get up, he was picked up by the souls of the two soldiers, and the souls of the remaining soldiers pointed the muzzle of the rifle at me.

So I was heroically captured, and the ghost soldiers did not speak, their skin blackened, their eyes hollow, their movements numb and mechanical, and their arms cut behind me.

I immediately shouted my identity.

"I'm a ghost!"

But the ghosts didn't respond, and I hurriedly said, "I'm the soul of a soldier!" "But these spirits don't seem to understand me.

I hurriedly held my head high and struggled desperately, and in the process of tugging, the ghost talisman on my chest emitted a black light, shaking away these dead souls. But they didn't back down, ready to come up and grab me again. I stood upright on the spot and quickly saluted.

The spirits ceased their movements and looked at me at the same time.

Military salutes are a sign of military service, although they may vary from country to country and from unit to unit.

It is no longer clear from the clothing and emblems of these dead souls which army or country they are, but they are holding American carbines.

I was again pressed to the ground by the ghosts of these soldiers, crouching down, and the old man struggled desperately to escape, but was shot and killed by the ghosts of one of the soldiers.

The rusty carbine could still shoot bullets, and the old man's soul was immediately scattered after being shot.

I was taken aback and did not dare to resist any more.

The ghost soldiers didn't make any further moves against me, they just besieged me, staring at me.

I took my phone out of my arms and pressed the number of the Ghost Emperor.

The ghost call was quickly connected, and I immediately explained my current situation to the Ghost Emperor and asked him to come and save me.

The other party hesitated, and said: "You only have a contract with the emperor before, and the emperor has no obligation to rescue you, and the emperor is now thousands of miles away from you, and far water can't quench your thirst!" ”

I was a little frustrated, and hurriedly said: "Then please Your Highness must tell Yang Luji, maybe she has a way to save me!" ”

The Ghost Emperor answered, and hung up the phone.

In fact, I still have one more person to ask for help, and that is Zheng Xiumin, but her mobile phone has not yet been connected.

If I can't get through Zheng Xiumin's mobile phone, I can't find Master Puji, thinking of the chasing soldiers behind, I began to despair, so I shouted at Xuefeng, hoping that my comrades could hear it.

An hour and a half later, Yan Yan came in a sled under the leadership of the black unicorn, threw away the sled at the edge of the snow, and continued to walk after the black unicorn with my body on my back.

I heard the barking of the black unicorns, and when these souls heard it, they became vigilant and turned their guns on the men and dogs that came to me.

Xiao Luo in the conch shell hurriedly said to me: "Xiao Yuan, come in, I'll take you away!" ”

I quickly burrowed into the conch shell and said to Xiao Luo: "Why did you wake up, quickly take me out of the desert, my comrades have already come to meet me!" ”

Soon the stern belt and the black unicorn arrived here and stopped moving forward.

These ghosts saw this person and a dog, and they didn't care, and it was also because of the different paths of people and ghosts, the black unicorn sniffed around, put me off my back sternly, and began to gasp for breath.

I hurriedly floated out of the conch shell, quickly merged with my body, and opened my eyes.

When the black unicorn saw that I had woken up, he hurriedly let out a cry of joy and looked at me sternly.

I stood up from the ground, then closed my eyes, saw the group of ghost soldiers, and saluted again.

Sternness also returns the salute.

The Ghost Soldier slowly floated back down into the desert.

"What the hell are you doing?" Question me harshly.

I hurriedly said: "Deputy Yan Ban, I can't hide it, my soul entered the stronghold of the bandits in the desert to inquire about information, and after they detected it, they rushed to the road, but here they were captured by the souls of a group of armed soldiers, fortunately, the black unicorn notified you to rush to save me, and I picked up a life!" ”

I still didn't understand it, and I said, "I don't have time to explain to you now, we have to leave here immediately and return to the camp, otherwise the pursuers behind will catch up!" ”

The way back to the snow peak is an uphill road, which is difficult to walk and much slower.

As I walked up, I turned around, closed my eyes and looked into the desert, and saw a group of motorcyclists chasing after me, and had already reached the edge of the desert, but they stopped their motorcycles and did not continue the pursuit.

After my trouble, the other party must be on guard, and I can no longer break into the castle in the form of a wandering spirit to inquire about the situation, and I don't know what the situation of Namu Dacuo and Alimishe is now? I hope they don't implicate either of them.

After climbing the snow peak, Dewang and Lipu were already greeted with guns, and we hid in a snow nest.

Dewang immediately confronted Dewang and asked why he fled down the mountain with me?

I hurriedly explained: "Captain, I don't blame Deputy Yan for this, he also wanted to save me, I entered the desert in a wandering state to investigate the battle report, and I didn't want to be blocked when I was about to leave the desert." Deputy Yan Ban and Black Qilin hurried to save me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back! ”

Dewang was different from Yan Yan, he was a monk and was sent to the army to train, he believed in ghosts and gods, so he also believed my explanation, so he asked, "Then what information did you find out from the desert?" Is there any news of Namu Dacuo and Alimishe? ”

I took a sip of water and said slowly, "You guys listen to my report slowly, I already know almost everything about the situation in the desert!" ”