The voices kept coming, and the evil aura was enveloped. Shen Zhifeng could only resist the Red Feather Sword in front of his body, and set up an enchantment to resist all the evil qi, but it was difficult to move an inch.

The little skull held his head in his hands, squatted on the ground with his eyes closed, trembling as if he was afraid of something.

This has not really entered the ghost realm of the Dao Ghost Capital, and it has encountered obstacles. Shen Zhifeng clenched his fists, more and more convinced of the statement that he was a plague god.

The skull that jumped over first circled around Shen Zhifeng's feet, and turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. His face was dark, like that of a soldier who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years. His eyes flashed with hope, and after staring at Shen Zhifeng for a while, he slowly spoke, "You are an immortal, aren't you?"

"Yes. Shen Zhifeng replied without hesitation.

The young man immediately took a step forward and saluted respectfully, "Immortal, my name is Xiao Lin, and I am the youngest of these skeletons. None of them remembered where they came from, but I remember very well, probably because I had the deepest resentment when I died. We all come from the same battlefield, and we die on the battlefield together, so we will become unjust souls. ”

Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but be suspicious, and asked: "A soldier should be ready to die on the battlefield when he goes to the battlefield, why do he become unjust souls because of sacrifice?"

The other skeletons were also confused, apparently hearing about it for the first time.

Xiao Lin sighed fiercely and said, "I let go of this matter, but I don't know how they will think about it, so I haven't told them." If we were really killed by the enemy, there might not be such a grievance. Unfortunately, we were killed by our leader. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes were filled with a cold murderous aura.

The roar of the battlefield seemed to sound in his ears, and the truth hidden by blood was revealed in front of him.

He remembered that they were working for a small tribe called the Great Ruler against the southern kingdom that wanted to annex them. The soldiers on both sides had similar combat effectiveness, so they fought for more than a month without distinguishing the winner.

Seeing that the grain and grass for the great governance of the country were about to run out, the leader couldn't sit still. If it continues to be consumed like this, the great governance of the country will definitely be defeated.

Just when he was anxious, a wizard suddenly appeared outside the battalion commander and asked to see him. He said that he could use the power of the unjust spirits on the battlefield to form a ghost army and defeat the southern kingdom.

Now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the leader immediately agreed.

The sorcerer made a circle among the battalion commanders, chanted the incantation for three days and three nights, and did not summon a single unjust soul.

It turned out that although there were many soldiers killed on the battlefield, they had long been mentally prepared, so they did not have any grudges after death.

Seeing this result, the leader was a little unable to sit still. As if he had fallen into an evil spirit, he decided to create an unjust soul.

The warriors died without complaint at the hands of the enemy's sword, but if they died at the hands of their own people, it would certainly form a great resentment.

So, he selected Xiao Lin and other thousands of soldiers who were not so strong in combat to come out and let them become victims of this witchcraft.

He deceived them by saying that the enemy had chosen to surrender because they could not withstand their powerful attack. Kobayashi and the others went to the enemy's camp to collect the loot, but in order to show their sincerity, they did not bring any weapons.

They thought they were going to win, so they walked out of the tent happily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked out of the camp, they were surrounded by other soldiers of the Great Governance. The soldiers who had fought side by side with Kobayashi and the others raised their swords at them.

Xiao Lin was puzzled, and when he saw the leader standing not far away with a satisfied face, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you kill us, we didn't betray the military camp at all?"

"You are the most suitable to be the unjust soul in the formation. The leader said, "Don't worry, when the war is won, your family will be rewarded." ”

At this time, Xiaolin and the others realized that they had been defined as victims.

But now it was too late to understand, and the other soldiers would soon kill them without any weapons. They stared at each other, dead eyes.

After their deaths, their spirits were borrowed by the sorcerer and their remains sealed. Therefore, the anger was strong, and the war was quickly won.

The corpses were sealed in place, and they could not go to the underworld to reincarnate. They have resentment in their hearts as to why they chose them over others.

In order to be reincarnated, the corpse must be rescued from the wizard's circle and buried.

Their souls can only wait, from the bloom to the fall, from spring to autumn, until they forget what they are waiting for, and there is still no one to help them.

has been waiting for decades, and only the ghost prime minister has been waiting.

He was attracted by the power of this group of unjust spirits, so he brought him back to the ghost realm of the hidden capital. It's a pity that they leave the battlefield, and their strength will be greatly reduced. When the ghost prime minister found out, he threw them out like garbage.

After recounting the story of the past, all the skeletons bowed their heads in silence.

Xiao Lin sniffed and said depressedly: "I have let go of my resentment and just want to be reincarnated." This endless wait is so uncomfortable that there is no end in sight. Now that I see you coming in, perhaps it is the will of Heaven that you will help us fulfill this little wish. ”

Shen Zhifeng felt extremely touched in his heart, the warrior was not afraid of being killed by the enemy, and the most feared was being framed by his companions.

She sighed slightly and asked, "In other words, are your corpses still on the battlefield?"

After so many years, it has not yet turned into nothingness.

Xiao Lin nodded seriously: "Because of witchcraft, our corpses will not rot for thousands of years." But ordinary people can't see it, so they need the help of the immortals. ”

Shen Zhifeng felt a little angry in his heart, what kind of vicious spell made these unjust souls bound and unable to reincarnate. She clenched her fists and swore as if to swear, "When I rescue my friend, I'll help you find the remains." ”

When those skeletons heard Shen Zhifeng's words, the light in their eyes flickered like stars.

Xiao Lin frowned, and said unwillingly: "Why don't you help us now, are you sure you are not prevaricating us?"

Shen Zhifeng felt funny when he heard this.

It is my duty to help them by myself, and it is my duty not to help, why do I feel that I should help them.

Xiao Lin was still looking at Shen Zhifeng, his eyes full of accusations.

Shen Zhifeng chuckled lightly and said, "If I really prevaricate you, I won't explicitly say that I want to help you." Now that my friend's life and death are uncertain, I will definitely not help you first. ”

"You don't look like an immortal at all. "Kobayashi Road.

Shen Zhifeng hugged his chest and said with an indifferent look: "Whether you believe it or not, I'm going to find my friend first." With that, she dragged the small skeleton sitting on the ground in a daze and walked directly away from the pile of skeletons.