Chapter Forty-Nine: The Yin Soldier Borrows the Way
Wow!
Horses and cars neigh!
The Yin soldiers formed an army, surging like a tide.
They were already formless, they came quickly, and they were in front of them in the blink of an eye.
Those Yin soldiers looked at Gu Feng and the others as nothing, and instantly drowned them in it.
Beside him was a galloping war horse whistling by.
Although Gu Feng and the others could see these Yin soldiers, they seemed to be in a different dimensional space from them.
It's like a mirror, Gu Feng and the others are outside the mirror, the Yin soldiers are in the territory, and the people outside the mirror can see the shadow in the territory, but they can't touch it!
The same is true of these Yin soldiers, who collided with Gu Feng and the others, and actually penetrated directly.
Everyone suddenly felt a cold chill passing through their bodies, their souls seemed to be unsheathed, and the heat in their bodies was taken away, and they shivered with cold!
Evil ghosts are originally transformed by yin and evil spirits, and they are yin and evil.
What's more, these Yin soldiers are all soldiers who fought on the battlefield before their deaths, and they become ghost soldiers after death, in addition to the Yin Qi, they are also entangled in the evil spirit of war and the curse after their lives are killed, and the ferocity is far above that of ordinary evil ghosts!
Because of this, if the power of Buddhism is not exceeded, these Yin soldiers will never be able to be reborn, and the yin and evil qi accumulated on their bodies over the years will become more and more intense, not to mention Fa Jie, Duan Yunliu and others, even Gu Feng, who has the most vigorous qi and blood, is a little unbearable.
Everyone ducked.
Boom!
The soldiers and horses galloped, and there was a faint cry in the howling of the wind.
"Xiao Qian! look, that's Xiao Qian!" Ning Caichen's eyes swept away, and he suddenly pointed to one place, and exclaimed in surprise.
Not to mention that he was just a mortal, Gu Feng and the others also discovered it at a glance, it was really Xiao Qian's figure that was too conspicuous.
Not far away, four Yin soldiers carried a sedan chair, on which lay a beautiful woman in a red wedding dress, with tears in her eyes and a sad face.
Different from those black and gray Yin soldiers, that big red robe is the only color of the Ghost Kingdom of the Underworld, which is very eye-catching!
"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian......" Ning Caichen couldn't help himself, ran over and shouted loudly.
Nie Xiaoqian seemed to hear the shouting, looked around in surprise, and shouted one after another: "Ning Caichen......!
But she didn't find that Ning Caichen, Gu Feng and the others were in front of her, and she couldn't find them no matter how she looked for them.
The Yin soldiers were walking at a rapid pace and had no body, and Gu Feng and the others couldn't stop them at all.
People and ghosts collide, but they shuttle past each other, gradually drifting away.
Only Ning Caichen staggered after him, shouting Xiao Qian's name over and over again.
Nie Xiaoqian also heard the voice, and looked back in a panic, but she couldn't see the haunting figure.
"Caichen ......"
The gray mist rolled, and the figure of Yiren disappeared into the distance, completely gone.
"Why? Why can't I touch her? Xiaoqian can't see me?" Ning Caichen muttered to himself in despair.
Fa Jie and others are also puzzled.
Yan Chixia said in a deep voice: "People and ghosts have different paths! In the sun, people can't see ghosts! In the underworld, ghosts can't see people!"
He took out six yellow talismans from his bosom and spat out the mantra of Prajnaparamita, and the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted without wind!
"Eat it, and those ghosts will be able to see you!" Ning Caichen's mouth opened wide and was forced into it by Yan Chixia.
As cultivators, Gu Feng and the others naturally wouldn't reject these spells too much and swallow them one by one.
"Let's go, let's catch up with those Yin soldiers!" Yan Chixia held a sword in her hand and chased in the direction where the Yin soldiers left.
Gu Feng and the others followed.
These gray mist in the underworld are like the air in the yang world, covering the sky and the sun, and permeating everywhere, completely blocking everyone's sight.
Fortunately, the evil ghost has a physical presence in the underworld, and Gu Feng and the others stared at the footprints on the dark ground and chased after it.
The crowd walked at a rapid pace, through the fog, and kept moving.
Suddenly, the howling wind stopped, and the gray mist broke.
Gu Feng and the others stepped forward and were immediately startled.
The Yin soldiers in front of them had stopped and stood in place, silent, dead silent.
Those pair of emotionless eyes stared directly at Gu Feng and the others, which were full of unknown meanings.
After swallowing Yan Chixia's paper talismans, not only the female ghost Xiaoqian could see them, but these fierce ghosts could also see them.
Gu Feng and the others slowly retreated, but they found that one by one figures in the gray mist came over and completely surrounded them.
And among the ghost army, you can see a burly ghost general riding a tall horse, covered in armor, and holding a double axe, looking at everyone gloomily.
The eyes were like looking at a supreme delicacy that he hadn't eaten in a long time, salivating and greedy.
I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect you to break into the ghost gate by yourself, so don't think about leaving, you won't be able to live forever!"
The demonic qi was pervasive, and the yin qi was whistling to form a wind and wave and spread out, so that Gu Feng and the others couldn't open their eyes, only to see a tall altar standing in the distance, with white bones piled up, blood dripping, and a sea of corpses and blood.
At the top stood a huge black figure, its horns soaring into the sky, making it difficult to see its true face.
But this grand voice is definitely the voice of the old demon of Montenegro.
Nie Xiaoqian was lying under the altar in a red robe, locked by chains, and when she saw Ning Caichen, Gu Feng and others appear, she shouted loudly: "Ning Caichen, you guys go quickly!"
"Slut, kneel!" The ghost general was furious when he heard this, and slapped Nie Xiaoqian in the face, knocking her to the ground.
"Xiaoqian!" When Ning Caichen saw it, his eyes were about to split, and he was about to rush forward.
Yan Chixia grabbed him.
"Why are you stopping me, I'm going up to save Xiaoqian?" Ning Caichen kept struggling.
"You don't have cultivation in your body, there are so many Yin soldiers, go up and send them to death?" Yan Chixia shouted angrily.
"What should I do now?" The Dharma precepts were also tenched, and his face was solemn.
These Yin soldiers are simply endless, how many nails can they hit with their cultivation?
"We can't fight hard, we must avoid it first!" Gu Feng said in a deep voice.
"Let's go!" Yan Chixia forcibly grabbed Ning Caichen and quickly retreated.
Gu Feng and the others also went back to back, forming a tight formation and quickly leaving.
"Kill them!" the voice of the old demon of Montenegro pierced through the darkness and came from afar.
"Yes!" the burly ghost knelt on the ground, and then turned over and sat on the ghost horse, and chased after him.
Roar!
Those Yin soldiers who were originally standing motionless in place suddenly let out an earth-shaking shout, and rushed over in an instant.
These gray mist would obstruct the vision of Gu Feng and the others, but to these fierce ghosts, there was no obstacle as air.
Gu Feng and the others swept their eyes away, only to see that the heavens and the earth were full of Yin soldiers with spears and spears in their hands, and cold flames burned on their bodies.
The living did not dare to come near.
For a while, Gu Feng and the others had nowhere to escape, and they fell into the killing array of the Yin soldiers, and they couldn't get out at all, and they were in danger!