Chapter 148: Impermanence

It was okay that he didn't look back, and when he glanced over, he immediately startled me.

I don't know when, the uncle's eyes still changed. In the time just now, his old eyes, which drooped his eyelids, had turned into a terrifying golden yellow!

The color of his pupils is very similar to that of a cat in the dark night, but the eyes of an old cat are deeper, and his pupil color changes a little as the angle changes.

Yin and Yang Eyes

When I saw those eyes, I immediately thought of ghosts, and these glasses were so special that I could see them at a glance.

But the ninth master said that yin and yang eyes are really rare, and the ** who was born with this eye has many hits and bumps, how can such a pair of tricks appear on the body of an old man pulling a cart? It seems that he is not lying, if his grandfather is really the mysterious person who brought the Japanese devil into the stack soldier road, then this old boy is probably also a secret monk who knows some Taoism.

Thinking of this, I nodded and motioned for him to lower my hand, and then followed the light of his tomb to look ahead. The intersection in front of me was still the same intersection, and it was pitch black with a faint white light in the thick fog, and the fog rose and fell, rolling on its own, and although it looked strange, there was nothing staggering.

What is he looking at?

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at the Ninth Master, but I didn't think about it, and when I turned around, I found that before I knew it, the Ninth Master's eyes had also changed somewhat

The eyes of the ninth master turned into a very subtle light blue, and the faint blue light in the night was very clear. Judging from the contact during this time, that color is completely indistinguishable during the day, and can only be seen at night or in very dark places. Moreover, unlike the pupil changes of the "Yin and Yang Eyes", his entire eyeball was glowing with a faint blue light for the first time, which was like a light blue film on his eyes, which was a completely different scene

Devil's Eye

That's right, this is the ghost eye of the ninth master. Every time I saw him look at his eyes, his eyes flashed with golden light and then slowly emitted a faint blue light, but this change was very obvious in the night.

What is he looking at? What is the old man looking at? Seeing them staring at the fog and refusing to look away, my curiosity was at its highest.

In the past, I could only pull the ninth master to ask when I encountered this situation, but now it is different, I have my own way.

In fact, during this period of time in the Iron Tower, I also learned a little bit of the so-called Maoshan Dao Method. Although the ghosts don't like to teach me, I still have a lot of hard questions, and with the old man's outstanding understanding ability and the attitude of trying to die, I can figure out a little bit of anything I can understand. It's interesting, I don't know if it's the effect of "Burning the Sky", now I have a big gap with the beginning, even if I don't use external forces, I can activate the yin eye, but it's different from the situation where the ninth master opens the yin eye at will, and the success rate of my "ghost eye pass" is not particularly high.

Whatever, give it a try! It's better to stay and find something by yourself, if you succeed in one fell swoop, you can also let everyone see my Lu someone's methods.

With this in mind, I turned around and sat up cross-legged while the others were not looking, closing my eyes and making mudras while urging my mind to silently recite the mantra.

"The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, the floating light and the water are taken, the decree is followed, open my ghost eyes, and the yin and yang are clear! I serve Sanmao Zhenjun as a law, and I am as anxious as a law! ”

At the end of the thought, his body shook violently, and at the same time, a handprint lying on his forehead slowly pulled into two sword fingers. Four fingers slid over my eyes, and I opened them with all my strength! As far as the eye could see, it was the ground in front of him, and at the same time, his pupils suddenly shrank and fell into a state of blur, but this time was very short, and the pupils had recovered in less than a second.

But as soon as his vision was restored, he found that the dense fog behind him had changed

I'm going to go here

As soon as he looked back at the front of the donkey cart, he was immediately scared half to death, the fog was still a thick fog, and the faint white light was still hidden in the fog, but I don't know when, there was already a large group of tall men in the thick fog!

Those people, very tall, very long faces, pointed hats can be more than a meter, some are white faces, white robes and red tongues, the other part is black faces, black robes and white eyebrows, they are floating in the thick fog one after another, and the most frightening thing is not their strange appearance, but the things they carry, the long procession, black and white, but almost everyone carries a slender bamboo pole on their shoulders, and at the end of the bamboo pole, Hanging one after another big living people who are struggling with themselves with a rope of unclear material!

These people, both men and women, old and young, are different in height, shortness, fat and thinness, but without exception they grab their necks and kick and kick randomly. It looks very similar to the struggle before hanging on TV. They screamed and struggled, but no matter how much they tossed, they couldn't make a sound.

Look at the guys carrying bamboo poles, one by one, expressionless and fluttering forward

Oh my God, this is the legendary black and white impermanence

Watch them walk through the thick fog one by one, and the cold sweat on their bodies seeps out one after another. I heard the old man say that this is the way for the Yin soldiers, but he didn't think that the Yin soldiers in his mouth turned out to be such a scene, in the legends on our side, the appearance of black and white impermanence is no different from ordinary people, but the color of the skin is black and white, and the things he holds are not the same. But I never thought that black and white impermanence would be so tall, I look at their height, and if you remove the towering pointed hats, you can use two meters five or six to count the height of these people

Look at the way they are carrying bamboo poles and hanging the souls of the dead, they are a little frightened, and those who are the same height as the living are carried back by them as if they are carrying pheasants back from hunting!

"Huh?" I was staring at my eyes and was shocked, and the little fat who was sleeping in the carriage suddenly woke up, probably seeing our strangeness, this guy pulled my arm and glared at my eyes, "Oh my God, what's wrong with your eyes?" ”

At that time, we all stared at the front and didn't dare to make a sound, and no one expected that Xiaopang would come to such a hand. As soon as these words came out, I quickly covered his mouth, but even with all my might, I was still a step too late