Chapter Fifty-Seven: Yin Soldiers!

Ji Wuchen looked at the scene in front of him, turned his head sharply, looked in the direction of the gate of the black ancient city, and then took a deep breath. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now he only has one thought now, and that is to get out of here immediately, and go as far as he can from here.

And the reason for all this is that he has just realized that he seems to have been ignoring one thing all along, that is, in the previous illusion of consciousness, he had seen a scene briefly near the end of his trip to the black ancient city gate.

At the end of the black ancient city, at the moment when his consciousness disappeared, in addition to seeing those "people" who behaved strangely like the shadow corpses that surrounded them, in fact, at the gate of that city, he also clearly saw a group of people wearing ordinary soldiers' armor, with pale skin, dull faces and godless eyes, followed by a person wearing a general's armor, and the same godless eyes were mechanically moving away step by step. Heading into the distance is like going on a journey.

Originally, just talking about these scenes was nothing, and it couldn't explain anything, but the atmosphere and scenes at that time, and what they looked like at that time, now when Ji Wuchen recalled it again, he found that something was clearly wrong.

At that time, the leading generals and soldiers were not only dull in their eyes, but their bodies were also clearly like phantoms, their whole bodies were shrouded in a yin qi, and their armor was also clearly a little tattered, and there were even a little black blood stains that had long dried up......

Airplanes!!!

At this moment, when Ji Wuchen recalled that scene, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he began to faintly feel that something was wrong, a voice like a death knell sounded in the heavens and the earth, and it sounded directly on Ji Wuchen's heart, making him almost want to go out of his body, his soul shook, and he felt a tremor and fear from the depths of his soul......

He fell to his knees, his hands over his ears, his face hideous and painful, as if trying to make the death knell-like sound reach of his ears.

But it was still useless, because the bell did not seem to come from heaven and earth at all, but continued to echo directly in his heart, making him only feel the boundless torture and fear derived from the bottom of his heart.

Gradually, as time passed, the bell seemed to stop, Ji Wuchen weakly put down his hands covering his ears, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were also covered with countless bloodshots.

Just when Ji Wuchen's eyes were blank, he suddenly felt his body leaning forward, and then he was directly dragged to the side in a trance.

He was startled at this time, and just wanted to struggle, but he was immediately firmly controlled by one hand, unable to move, and was covered by the other hand, so that his mouth could only make a whining sound.

Soon, when a familiar but slightly trilled "shhh" sounded in his ears, his body immediately relaxed.

However, before he could really relax, he saw Jiang Shishi's slightly trembling fingers beside him slowly pointing in a direction in front of his eyes, and when he looked at it, his whole heart was almost in his throat, and he could barely breathe.

Click!!

They only heard a burst of neat but somewhat stiff, numb footsteps echoing in the empty and lonely world and in their ears, shaking their hearts.

Then Ji Wuchen saw the location of the shadow palace, and from the street leading to the shadow palace, some vague figures gradually appeared, and it seemed that some bells were echoing together, and the figures were slowly walking towards them.

And as time passed, getting closer, and those blurred figures gradually became clearer.

It was like a long army, with no end in sight, all over the body covered in black armor that was either complete or somewhat shabby, and there were some dried blood stains on it, and everyone's face was dull and blank, and his face was extremely stiff, as if he had just crawled out of the graveyard.

But as the team continued to march slowly along the aisle, their figures also looked a little illusory, as if their whole bodies were transparent, ethereal, and from beginning to end, there were streams of black mist constantly deriving outward from the end of the shadow palace to envelop them, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

The team walked stiffly on the road like this, and along the way, there was no stop, but when they came to the dark ancient tree, they suddenly stopped, standing still in place and hesitating, as if they were extremely afraid of the ancient tree in front of them.

It wasn't until the black mist that kept pouring out of the shadow palace behind him that there seemed to be some extremely complex and obscure ancient voice, which made the stiff face of the black-armored general who was the leader fluctuate a little.

He raised his head, and after taking a deep look at the pitch-black ancient tree that still exuded a faint glow, he did not choose to forcibly enter, but took the team behind him without the slightest hesitation and went straight around the pitch-black ancient tree, and continued to walk towards the gate of this black ancient city.

Everywhere they went, Ji Wuchen clearly saw that the shadow corpses that made them feel extremely frightened showed an extreme horror in front of this mysterious team, and the shadow corpses looked at this team with black hole eyes, clearly showing a look of fear.

Looking back now, looking behind me, it was clearly a Yin soldier borrowing the way!

And the street in front of them, and the samurai statues that have been erected on both sides, clearly indicate that the place where they are standing today is the Shinto that was built for them after their death!

Where is this ancient city! This is a city of the underworld! This city is just a mausoleum for a big man, and now they are like a tomb robber who broke into the mausoleum!

And the dried corpses in front of them should also be the burial objects that accompanied the same big person, and according to their appearance, they were clearly buried alive and directly, only in this way can it seem to explain why they are like this, such weird and distorted.

But the only thing that Ji Wuchen didn't understand was what kind of person could bury himself with a city as a city in the underworld, and what was even more puzzling was that all these specifications were like the form of ancient Huaxia, and they would appear directly in this desert.

At this moment, he only felt a gust of wind blowing, which immediately made Ji Wuchen shiver violently.