Chapter 239: Sending the Heroic Spirit
The sun has just gone down, and layers of fog have risen here, the wind is cold, blowing whirring, very weird, worthy of the ancient battlefield, the place of life and death.
After coming here, everyone began to shine like chicken blood again.
This time, they did not set up a formation to invite spirits, but on the periphery of the ancient battlefield, they chose a place with strong yang energy and stationed them, and set up several formations to surround the tent.
You don't need to invite spirits when you come here, they will come over by themselves, Wenfeng and they just need to think about how to protect themselves.
As soon as it was dark, the vast ancient battlefield was phosphorescent and slowly fluttering, and Wen Feng and the others stood in the high camp, looking down.
The night is much more "lively" than the daytime, and many soul shadows move in the ancient battlefield.
In a trance, it seems that you can still hear the beating of war drums and the terrifying shouts of killing, and the war of many years ago continues to tonight.
"Let's go, let's go in and have a look, everyone must pay attention to safety!"
As soon as Wen Feng made a gesture, a team of more than a dozen people walked down.
Everyone restrained their breath and entered with an enchantment, in order not to alarm them in advance.
Hai Ming had also opened his eyes and followed behind Wen Feng, shrouded in Wen Feng's enchantment.
"So many, can we resist it?"
"Resist? Are you going to fight? Wen Feng looked incredulous.
"Aren't we going to fight?" Hemming had a question mark on his face.
"Please!"
Wen Feng stretched out his hand to meet Haiming in the front.
"What do you mean? Do I go on my own? ”
Hemming immediately panicked, with a reluctant face.
"Why, after learning art from so many seniors, you still don't dare to make a move? I've got all the charms for you! ”
Wen Feng endured the smile in his heart and looked serious.
"Damn, you yin and yang weird! How many days have I been studying? ”
"What Wen Feng means is that you've only been learning Dao for a few days? Every day, I shouted that I wanted to go deep into the front line and rush to the front line. You cultivate just to die? ”
Lu Yan couldn't stand it anymore and said seriously.
"Oh, that means I don't know what I can do, say it earlier, and laugh at me around the corner, and let me guess, I'm sure I'll be a top mage in the future!"
Wen Feng and Lu Yan almost fainted when they heard Hai Ming's words, how thick is this person's skin?
They didn't dare to go too deep, so they stopped as soon as they entered the territory of those spirits, and withdrew the barrier, revealing their popularity and part of their breath.
At that moment, the spirits within a radius of several hundred meters all stopped their movements and looked this way, and then came towards this side.
For a while, the sky was full of dark shadows, mixed with the yin wind whistling! Frightened, Heming shrank behind Wenfeng.
Although they have all been dead for a long time, they are still only stronger than ordinary spirits, and they have not embarked on the path of cultivation, which makes Wen Feng a little surprised.
The spirit body here is not less than the ghost domain space, maybe it is the sun and rain, unobstructed, and it is even weaker than the spirit body in the ghost domain space with eroded shadows.
"You're mages, what are you doing here?"
"Are you here to help us? We want to get out of here! ”
"It's not going to be us, is it?"
They showed what they looked like after they died, some of them had severed hands and feet, some of them were stabbed, and some of them were blurred with flesh and blood, and their intestines were all over the place.
At this moment, they were all disturbed by the arrival of this group of mages, and they were gossiping and asking questions, and the most in the middle of the period was to hope that Wenfeng could send them away~
These spirits are different from those in the ghost space, they are killed in battle, separated from their homeland, and there is no pure resentment.
Their hearts and minds are all about returning to their homeland, but because of their death, their souls cannot leave.
If someone had helped them get out of this place and go where they should be, they might have been missed by their loved ones and enjoyed their offerings.
Otherwise, they will have to wait for a long time until a ghost messenger from below comes up to take them away.
However, there are not many so-called ghosts, and they don't dare to come to a barren place like Kunlun Mountain, and if they are not careful, they may become food for other evil things.
They are all the positions that the so-called "great immortals" receive after the merit is completed, and their strength is uneven.
The real ghost Cha Wenfeng has never seen it, in the era of the end of the law, the immortals are not visible, whether it is in the heavens or on the ground, too powerful have the restriction that they cannot cross the line.
Because the current environment of heaven and earth can no longer accommodate them. This was speculated as Wen Feng went farther and farther on the path of cultivation, and the more ancient books he read.
Not to mention them, even mages are becoming fewer and fewer, otherwise how can it be called the end of the Dharma era?
"Don't worry, we don't have any ill intentions, we just came here to ask questions."
Wen Feng had already seen a big scene, he was not nervous in the face of so many spirits, and with the environment he was in now, he was sure that he would retreat with everyone, and he would definitely not be as embarrassed as he was in the ghost space.
"If we help you, will you send us away?"
The hearts and minds of the spirits are always thinking of leaving.
"Yes!" Wenfeng replied in the affirmative.
"Then you can say it quickly, see if we can help!"
One of the leaders in armor had only spoken at this time, having been scrutinizing the crowd.
"May I ask you, did you see or know of a young woman with the Five Elements Technique haunting the neighborhood or passing by more than sixty years ago?"
"Or have you ever seen an old man in his seventies who knows Taoism for so many years, who is also a spirit body, haunts or passes by here nearby?"
Wen Feng said slowly, trying to let all the spirits hear clearly, and suddenly there was a lot of noise around him, but no one knew.
Wen Feng's heart was suddenly lost again, but he didn't let go of any opportunity.
"If not, do you know where there has been a fierce fight in the neighborhood? Or are there any unusually powerful demons and monsters nearby? ”
"Yes! There is a powerful evil creature on the opposite mountain, and the reason why we are so weak is because it often comes to suck the evil qi of this battlefield to cultivate! ”
At this time, there was finally useful information, but Wen Feng already knew it.
"Is there anything else besides it? Are there any unusually dangerous forbidden places nearby? ”
"I don't know about this, but the fierce fighting method you said is there, there has been movement in the northeast corner of Kunlun Mountain, and there have been several times in the past hundred years.
But we can't get out of this battlefield, we don't know the exact location, I guess the one on the opposite hill should know~"
Hearing this, not only Wen Feng, but everyone else felt that there seemed to be a little hope, and they were suddenly a little excited.
"Okay, thank you!"
"Then, can the mages ......?"
"Yes!"
"Really~really?"
All the spirits were stunned, in disbelief!
"Those who have sacrificed their lives for the country and defended their families and the country are certainly worthy of this! It is also our responsibility as mages to help the heroic souls return! ”
Wen Feng said emotionally. He had long seen that the clothes on these spirits were the military uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, and although they had changed dynasties, they could not bury their loyalty to fight against foreign enemies.
All those who are loyal to the country deserve respect, no matter what dynasty!
"Array!"
Wen Feng gave an order, and all the first ones immediately dispersed and began to set up a formation on the ground.
Wenfeng's parents and children carved the formation eye, stabilized it with bone talismans, and more than a dozen people worked together, and it also took half an hour.
After completing the magic circle, eight people, including Wen Feng, stood in eight directions.
Reciting the mantra in his mouth, Wen Feng swiped his hands and kept forming handprints to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.
(End of chapter)