Chapter Ninety-Seven: Into the Ghost Village

Feng Er was right, when the hanged ghost died, his feet were off the ground, his soul did not touch the ground, ethereal, and unpredictable, and Grandma Mu seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Haha, woo!" A group of crying and laughing ghosts all stood on the white silk floating behind her, sticking out their long tongues, laughing and wailing wildly, and those mixed strange cries filled her ears, and the smell was extremely uncomfortable.

"Phew!" Du Shiqing lifted the reins, raised the horse's hooves, and looked coldly at Grandma Mu floating in the air, her tiger eyes were blood-red, and she couldn't wait to cut off this old woman's soul and scatter it, but the other party stood on top of the white silk, and he could only watch, and the tiger's whiskers trembled.

"Father-in-law, the situation is not good, let's withdraw." Du Wendao.

Du Shiqing looked at the dead and wounded of the clan soldiers, the other party did not lose a single hair, and it was expected that if he continued to entangle, he was afraid that the whole clan would be scattered, he was not a reckless person, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "Sons, withdraw!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead, danced the big knife wildly, split the white silk and pulled the horse back, and the other clan soldiers were also fighting for a long time, and were strangled by Grandma Mu, where did they still have the heart to fight again, and they all fled with Du Gong in a hurry.

"Qin Jian, do you want to save Cauliflower?" Feng Er's eyes were sharp, two fingers flicked, and a white silk flicked away, snatching it and asking.

"Yes!" I didn't hesitate at all.

"Okay, then you listen to the old man, the opportunity has come!" Feng Er said with an unfathomable smile flashing across his face.

"Okay!" I immediately understood. "Don't bother, send your girl doll away first." Seal the second road.

"No, Brother Qin, I want to be with you!" Chunlan hugged me tightly, her face full of determination.

Feng Er snorted coldly: "Female doll, now is not the time to make trouble, you are a ghost, if you don't leave, they will definitely kill your soul, time is running out, send her away!" ”

Bai Aya flew wildly, people turned over on their backs, the scene was extremely chaotic, Du Gongbao's knife over there was not old, although Grandma Mu's Bai Aya was powerful, but she didn't dare to connect with his dragon slayer.

"Phew!" Du Gong raised the horse with a knife, slashed the dragon and slashed at the big tree blocking the road, this knife was a blow that he had cultivated all his life, and the big tree blocking the road was shattered into pieces in response, "Withdraw!" Du Gong returned his hand and cut off a white silk that rolled up to his neck, and led the clan soldiers to kill it.

"Chunlan! Let's go, when I rescue Cauliflower, I'll come back to you! I picked Chunlan up, kissed her on the forehead, and threw it on the back of the wind.

"No, Brother Jian, I want to be with you, I'm not afraid of death." Chunlan struggled to get off the horse.

I was greatly moved in my heart, and I couldn't bear to poke my finger at the horse stock, "It's a good wind, my daughter-in-law is handed over to you!" The wind was in pain, roared, and flicked its hooves and galloped away with the soldiers.

"Brother Sword!" Chunlan turned around and called me complainingly, I waved my hand, gritted my teeth and turned my head, I couldn't bear to look at her teary eyes.

"Don't let Du Shiqing run away, chase!" Grandma Mu saw Du Gong rushing out of the encirclement, sitting on the white silk, screaming anxiously, and personally led the ghosts to chase after her.

Seeing that Du Gong and his entourage were almost about to break out of the encirclement, Feng Er took advantage of the panic to drill into the depths of the forest.

When I entered the forest, the yin qi inside was pressing, dark and cloudy, and I couldn't tell the direction at all.

"Mr. Feng, why are you leaving?" I asked, taking a breath.

Feng Er pinched his fingers and calculated slightly: "**Yin Qi is heavy, let's go to the northwest!" ”

After speaking, the cat leaned forward and drilled forward, I secretly sighed that Jiang was still old and spicy, and followed Feng Er to turn left in the forest and suddenly, and in a moment the thick fog gradually dissipated, and a desolate and dilapidated small village appeared in front of me.

I followed Feng Er into the village, ** Unlike Du Zhai, it still maintains the bleak situation when the village was slaughtered, broken, collapsed, and burned down houses, sparsely scattered, what surprised me was that there was a beam standing on all the ruins, and a white silk was hung on the beam.

Feng Er saw that I was confused, and explained quietly: "These are the places where the hanged ghosts rest, and every time they are hanged, their resentment and anger will increase by one point, so don't look at Du Zhai's strong horses, compared with these powerful ghosts with heavy grievances, they have no power to fight back at all." ”

This is also, all the ghosts of Du Zhai for a hundred years have stayed in place, living and working in peace and contentment in the illusion, and **Because of always thinking about revenge, increasing anger all the time, a hundred years down, Du Zhai is far from it, plus ** are all hanged ghosts, to a certain extent, there is an advantage, no wonder the old man will be defeated and flee.

"Why are you still stunned, destroy it quickly!" Feng Er kicked me in the ass and scolded.

I sighed, and destroyed those white silk with the five thunder talismans as fast as I could, "Stinky boy, why do you keep those few?" "Seal the second way.

I shrugged helplessly and said, "Mr. Feng, I want to too, but these white silk strips are too powerful, and my five thunder talismans can't work." ”

Mr. Feng said: "You don't know how to use your brain, it has heavy yin energy, and your blood is still yang." ”

I'm grass, your old magic is very good, you can't just do it, I said.

Feng Er grabbed my hand, cut the back of his hand with his nails, and quickly drew a spell on my palm with blood: "Stinky boy, if I still have two percent of my vitality, how can I put it in my eyes as a mere hanged ghost, don't be verbose." ”

I don't know what kind of talisman Feng Er drew for me, the end is extremely powerful, as soon as I touched the white silk in the palm of my hand, everything was broken, so I had to admire Feng Er's cultivation.

Indeed, if Feng Er is not seriously injured, with his cultivation as a master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, it is naturally not under the painting to deal with these lonely souls and wild ghosts, after all, there are only a handful of Yin masters like Niu Tou and Ma Mian.

Before I had time to rejoice in destroying the white silk, the terrible ghost cry came from the forest from afar, and the white cloth flew out of the forest one after another, and the speed was extremely fast, and the hanged ghost hung on the white silk, spitting out his long tongue, crying and returning angrily.

Only then did I remember that when I first saw this group of hanged ghosts that day, they were not walking like flying, but floating nine inches above the ground, no wonder they disappeared at the intersection in the blink of an eye.

When the hanged ghost returned to the village, he saw that the white silk hanging around his neck was destroyed, and he was immediately confused, and all the ghosts were shocked.

The hanged ghost could not touch the ground, and when I saw that my old nest had been destroyed, they all cried and cried, and they all stopped on the small flat in the middle of the village, and the rows were like drying clothes.

"Hehe, how powerful my Tao is, it turns out that it's nothing more than that!" I crouched under a broken wall and laughed.

Feng Er glared at me helplessly, "If I break your legs, will you still be able to walk?" When the hanged ghost died, the yin spirit was strangled by Bai Aya, and the eternal life was limited, so the anger was very heavy, and it was difficult to exceed, and if you ruined their yin spirit, their strength would be greatly reduced. ”

The ghost lord yin, supplemented by the spirit, may be a trace of their anger, a trace of afterimage, such as peach, the yin soul has been hit hard, and the soul body has almost dissipated, if it were not for the yin spirit with a trace of residual energy, it was retained by Mr. Feng, I am afraid that it would have been scattered long ago.

The ghosts were destroyed by me, and the remnants of the yin spirit Bai Aya, and her strength was damaged a lot, and Grandma Mu's face was full of goosebumps suddenly, she shrugged her nose, raised her left arm holding a cigarette gun, and shouted miserably: "Popular, search!" ”

I saw clearly that the old woman's right arm was broken at the shoulder, I don't have to think that I must have been injured when I was chasing Du Gong, the hanged ghost hit the ambush is okay, I really want to catch up and fight hard, no one has the ability to dare to call Du Gong, and after chasing for a while, I can only return in a huff.

The two hanged ghosts quickly floated in the direction of the two of us, and Feng Er went to the ground, like a corpse, I didn't know why, I didn't have time to ask more, so I could only lie down with him.

The two hanged ghosts floated over our heads, sticking out their tongues and muttering: "It's strange, there is obviously a smell of people in this place, how can we meet them?" ”

The other scolded: "That's it, look elsewhere, don't make grandma angry again, Du Shiqing's old guy is really fateful this time." ”

"Hehe, that old man was hit by Grandma's Soul Flag, and he was seriously injured if he didn't die, but this hateful guy broke one of Grandma's arms, which made her old man furious."

When I heard that my old father-in-law was injured, my heart sank, and I secretly said, he must have nothing to do with the old man, otherwise my sin will be great.

"Shhh, don't say it quickly, hurry up and arrest someone, catch it and hand it over to grandma to dig out her heart, her old man will be happy."

As I spoke, two hanged ghosts floated over my head.

After the two ghosts passed, Feng Er raised his head, wiped the ashes on his face, and frowned: "I didn't expect that I would have to hide from the hanging ghosts, which is really embarrassing." ”

I calmed my worries and calmed down: "Mr. Feng, your trick is amazing enough, they have all become blind." ”