Until everyone emptied all the bullets in the magazine, the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the entire valley, and even the lights shone out to see each other's faces clearly.

The inside of the house was already a mess, the wooden house was shot full of holes, and after finally dispersing the smoke, people found a fallen body in the corner of the wall, that person was wearing a thick military coat, needless to say, he was Lin Wazi.

Zhuo Xiong turned over the person in the past, and the whole person was almost beaten into a sieve, but the strange thing is that there were so many bullet holes, and the corpse did not shed a drop of blood". In addition to the blackening of his whole body and the slight length of his teeth and nails, Lin Wazi did not have blood vessels bursting out like the Indian, but his eyes were wide, and Zhuo Xiong tried to close his eyes several times but did not close them.

There is no way to do this, almost all of the comrades-in-arms are sobbing quietly, Ji Yunlong is still holding the trigger tightly, and the firing pin is still firing in the empty chamber. The atmosphere at the scene was too solemn, Cha Wenbin re-lit the candle with a fire fold, and the flames of huángsè were shaking beside Lin Wazi, he didn't want those soldiers to see the tragic condition of the deceased so he had to say: "You go out first and wait for rescue, and I will deal with it here." ”

Shooting at his comrades-in-arms, this is a choice without a choice, there is a group of soldiers sitting by the river who are hanging their heads and crying, and there are only Cha Wenbin, Ji Yunlong and Zha Brown left in the house, Zhuo Xiong has the qualification of a veteran to comfort the group of overwhelmed little comrades-in-arms.

Cha Wenbin clasped Lin Wazi's distorted face with his hat and said: "Zha Brown, this is Tibet, if you recite a scripture, you should overtake him." ”

Zha Brown took the prayer wheel and began to circle around Lin Wazi's body and chant the scriptures, according to Tibetan saying, although the weak man is a demon, he can also take refuge in Buddhism. Cha Wenbin was ready to comfort and comfort Ji Yunlong, he knew that this time he was afraid that the two sides would have to make a difference when he entered Tibet, and if such a big thing happened, he, the leader, would not be able to escape punishment when he went back.

When he was talking to Ji Yunlong, he suddenly stopped halfway through the recitation of the Sutra, and said coldly: "How many people are there in the room?" ”

This question was asked suddenly, and it also made Cha Wenbin feel a thrill all over his body, and when he replied, he didn't think much about it at all, but just said truthfully: "The one on the ground is counted as four people together." ”

Zha Brown pointed to the wall behind him and said, "The one on the ground is lying, why are there four standing shadows on the wall?" ”

For a moment, Cha Wenbin only felt a burst of cold air coming from the back of his neck, and vaguely he noticed that two hands had been put on his shoulders.

He pretended that nothing had happened, and glanced at Zha Brown and said, "You take Lao Ji out to breathe, and I'll do it here." ”

Zha Brown immediately went over and pulled Ji Yunlong and said, "Go!" ”

Where did Ji Yunlong know the doorway in this, he still froze there and didn't make a sound, and he pulled it again, which made Ji Yunlong angry: "Damn, don't touch me, I just want to accompany my soldiers more!" ”

Zha Brown is just a little lama, where can he withstand Ji Yunlong's momentum, so he has to look at Cha Wenbin dryly. At this time, Cha Wenbin only felt that the weight of the hand on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier, and the cool air on his neck was getting faster and faster, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Zha Brown on his face and scolded: "If he doesn't leave, you won't drag it out!" ”

Zha Brown, a man who grew up in Tibet, has brute strength, and he didn't know where he got the courage to open his arms and grab Ji Yunlong's waist and resist on his shoulders, and rushed out of the door with three steps and two steps. The people outside saw that Zhaku was resisting people, and there was a quarrel inside, and they all gathered around and prepared to go in to check, only then Cha Wenbin inside shouted loudly: "All the people outside are standing still, no one can come in before I speak!" ”

Zhuo Xiong expected that Cha Wenbin was in trouble inside, so he took a gun and prepared to go in, and Zha Brown stopped those shouting people and said, "Don't go in, don't go in, there are ghosts inside, there are ghosts!" ”

Cha Wenbin knew that he had met a ghost, either the Indian or Lin Wazi, the latter was more likely. But the ghost he encountered this time was different from usual, the swishing cool air was like someone licking the carotid artery with his tongue, just waiting for him to turn around and prepare to bite down, the scene of the blood vessels bursting and gushing out was really chilling. This is not looking for a replacement for the dead ghost, but wants to kill him directly!

took out the gossip mirror from the Qiankun bag, he put his head lightly under the mirror to look at his face, the mirror in his hand was slightly oblique, and he saw a person with distorted facial features behind him who was constantly going back and forth on his neck with a wide mouth. Although these facial features are extremely distorted, he can still recognize that this person is Lin Wazi.

Looking at the corpse less than two meters away from him, thinking of the black shadow he saw in that temple, Cha Wenbin suddenly thought of something recorded in an ancient book: Shadow Zombie, which is the sixth type of corpse in the legend: Shadow Rise! Zombies are usually soulless, but they are incomplete, so their bodies are stiff and unable to move like ordinary people, and because they have no souls, they cannot appear in direct sunlight. But the shadow has a soul and a soul, but the so-called soul is not a real soul, but a fake soul formed by resentment, which is what we usually call a ghost, but he will not think like a ghost, but will only be simply bloodthirsty and murderous. It can be said that the shadow zombie is a combination of a ghost and a zombie, and even if this body is beaten into flesh, it cannot hurt its origin: the ghost that has been formed, that is his true body!

The key to dealing with this kind of thing is the shadow, before the candle is lit, the shadow cannot appear, and it will not harm people. But the candle was not lit, and Cha Wenbin would not have found that there was still a doorway in it, and the blame was only on this shadow stiff for picking the wrong person.

After taking a deep breath, one of Cha Wenbin's hands was clenched into a fist and began to slowly lift back, no matter how fast the speed of the person was, it would never be faster than the shadow, so he had to make the other party show his original form. When the fist was raised over the shoulder, the fist suddenly loosened, turned the fist into a palm, and threw a handful of things behind him, and grabbed the Qiankun bag on the ground with lightning speed and threw it at the candle, and immediately the room became pitch black.

Without the fire, the shadow naturally cannot be formed and harmful, but Cha Wenbin has a way to see him at the moment: a green human figure appeared behind him, which is phosphor, this kind of cold light cannot illuminate the shadow, but it can completely expose the things hidden in the dark night.

This is what he sees from the book, and the only way to deal with the shadow is to make the shadow appear in the absence of light. And this phosphor was left by Chaozi a long time ago, he used this thing to mark in the night, grabbed a handful and threw it on the ground and smeared it on the branches, but now it has become Cha Wenbin's material for catching ghosts.

After the candle was extinguished, Cha Wenbin suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders had disappeared, and the cool air on his neck had disappeared. He grabbed the seven-star sword beside him and rolled forward, and the shadow stiff lost the support of the light, thinking that he was invisible and lost his goal, that is, at such a gap, Cha Wenbin had already pulled out the seven-star sword.

The quaint sword body engraved with the Soul Destroying Spell brought a gust of wind in the darkness, and with a beautiful whirling slash, the blade slashed lightly from the green humanoid's head, and the green humanoid was immediately split into two, and the phosphor that made up the humanoid pattern also scattered, and all of them fell to the ground. Cha Wenbin breathed a long sigh of relief, and then shouted to the people outside the door: "Okay! ”

Zhuo Xiong pushed open the door and saw that it was pitch black, and there was a humanoid bright spot on the ground, and it was obvious that the head of the humanoid pattern had disappeared.

When the helicopter arrived, the sky was close to dawn, and Ji Yunlong's people all had to go back, which was a painful experience for him. Cha Wenbin wrote a letter for Ji Yunlong to take away, saying that as long as he sent the letter according to the address, the matter would not be investigated, Ji Yunlong took the letter and left suspiciously.

When it was dawn, the three of them were left behind, and after a sleepless night, Zhuo Xiong asked, "What shall we do?" ”

Cha Wenbin said firmly: "Keep looking, but I want to go to the temple last night before going around." ”

Zhuo Xiong cleaned up the things on the ground, Ji Yunlong left them all the useful materials, including a handful of Bayi bars, he thought that what he was waiting for when he went back was the investigation of the military court, so he gave Zhuo Xiong this favor, and he didn't care about making another mistake.

"Still going?"

Closing the thread-bound book in his hand, which was about to rot, Cha Wenbin looked at the sacred mountain not far away and said: "Go, it will be an unusual place, because the book that brought me here also records a similar temple, and the book mentions that there is an underground palace under the temple, but he has not been able to enter the real end." ”