Seriously, I'm a little angry right now.

You used to be one of the demon suppressors, even if you had a great hatred, you might as well do things a little more openly.

But now you're sneaky, what's the matter with sneaking around? You've lost the face of the Demon Suppressor!

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone outside the fence jump in, and he said in a low voice: "Boy! Whether Lao Tzu is worthy of being a demon suppressor or not, it's not up to you to decide! ”

"Now, get out of the dead man's ditch for me! Did you hear me! ”

My heart gradually became angry, and I sneered: "I read that you are a senior and a local resident, so I am not ready to meet you in general. ”

"But don't go too far! Are you driving me out of the Dead Man's Ditch now, do you want me to die? ”

Qi Rui said coldly: "Life and death, who can say accurately?" Maybe staying here is a dead end! ”

"Boy! Don't be ignorant! Haven't you heard the story of the souls of the corpses? ”

Originally, I still had fire in my heart, but after hearing the words "Corpse Country's Revenant", my brain suddenly exploded, and a stream of white sweat instantly appeared behind me.

A thousand years ago, there was a country of corpses, and there were no living people in the country.

This allusion is rare, to the point that almost no one knows about it now. But when I was a child, I read a lot of books, and my favorite thing was this kind of weird thing.

It is rumored that during the Three Kingdoms period, there were warlocks who walked the world to kill demons, but one night, they strayed into a city built on the wilderness.

Although it is night, the city is very lively, the streets are full of people, vendors are hawking, pedestrians rubbing shoulders, a scene of a prosperous dynasty.

At that time, the outside world was chaotic, between the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu, you killed me, I killed you, and the people lived a miserable life.

Therefore, when the warlocks saw that this city was so peaceful, they were immediately very surprised.

The warlock was about to see the city prosperous, when he saw the lord of the city on patrol.

The lord of the city saw that the warlock was good-looking, had extraordinary skills, and was a master from outside, so he invited the warlock to visit his city.

The warlock readily agreed, after all, he lived in troubled times, and it was easy to see such a peaceful place, so how could he not stay well?

So he rode on a tall horse and walked beside the castle lord's patrol car, chatting with the castle lord and observing carefully.

Along the way, the two talked happily and felt like they were at home at first sight.

So the city lord told the warlock that now the outside world is constantly in turmoil, and the people are displaced and miserable. I see that my husband is very capable, and instead of running around and toiling outside, it is better to help me manage the city, so as to give the people a place to live and work in peace and contentment.

If you are willing, the position of national teacher is yours.

The charlatan is actually quite excited, after all, who doesn't want this kind of life of peace and contentment? Moreover, there are many products in the city, so it is better than eating and sleeping outside anyway.

But the charlatan thought about it carefully, and still rejected the city lord's kindness.

He said, I learned all the skills from the mountains, in order to kill demons and give the people a stable life.

Now that the people in the city are stable, and there is a wise city lord like the city lord to manage him, he is naturally as stable as Mount Tai, and he doesn't need me very much.

On the contrary, it is the people in the outside world who are living in misery who need me the most.

Although a certain family has low skills, they do not dare to enjoy it in their comfort nest, and only want to be able to help the people in need in troubled times.

Seeing that the warlock refused, the city lord did not show an unhappy look, but praised him for his high style and brightness, and he was only for the people of the world.

Such a person must be here for a few more days, let me entertain you well.

This was no problem, so the warlock did not hesitate to follow the city lord back to the city lord's mansion.

Who wanted to be in the City Lord's Mansion, but saw a huge black coffin.

As a warlock, he was naturally curious about why he wanted to build a black coffin in the City Lord's Mansion, but the City Lord said that this black coffin was actually prepared for himself.

If there is an invasion of foreign enemies, he will carry the coffin and fight to the death with the other party, and will never let the outside disturb the stable and peaceful life here.

When it came to this, it naturally ushered in a burst of praise from the warlocks.

So without saying a word, they began to serve wine and food, and everyone was ready to throw off their cheeks and eat a big meal.

After three rounds of drinking, it was already the second half of the night. The charlatan was drunk like mud, and staggered back to the resting place.

Only then did I realize that there was also a black coffin in the room where I was resting.

And the coffin looks new, and the paint on it is almost all freshly painted.

At this moment, the suspicion of the warlock of the rivers and lakes immediately exploded, if the black coffin of the city lord's mansion was prepared by the city lord for a death battle.

But what about the coffin in your own room?

This startled the warlock's wine immediately woke up most of the time, he pinched his fingers and counted, and immediately felt an alarm in his heart and shouted that it was not good.

Big murderer!

And it's the kind of murder that can lose your life!

But the surrounding singing and dancing are peaceful, where is the omen of great evil?

After all, this charlatan is a character, although he doesn't know what is wrong, but he definitely feels like he is about to die.

He thought for a moment, and without hesitation, he left the house, ready to go out of the city.

Seriously, in fact, this charlatan warlock really didn't see what was wrong with the city, and leaving the city was just his subconscious action.

When you don't understand what the situation is, it's best to follow your subconscious and instincts.

The subconscious mind tells itself to leave this, so leave first. It's amazing to come back after dawn.

It was easy for him to come in, but when it was time to leave, the city guards began to stop him.

At the beginning, it was very nice, saying that he was a distinguished guest of the city lord, why did he say goodbye?

But later, when he saw that the warlock insisted on leaving, he immediately turned his face and even pulled out his weapon to force him back.

At this time, the warlock knew that there was really something wrong with the city, and without hesitation, he drew out the eight-sided Han sword and fought with the city guards.

As a result, not only did the city guards become more and more numerous, but even the people on the streets began to do something to him.

After a while, even the lord of the city rushed to hear the news and persuaded him to go back and rest first.

But where do the charlatans dare to listen? The feeling of imminent death is getting heavier and heavier, and if you don't leave the city, I'm afraid you're really going to die.

So the warlock didn't even say a word, and wanted to escape from the city.

The more the two sides fought, the more fierce they became, and after the Jianghu Warlock killed several city guards, the city lord was on fire and personally went into battle to prepare to arrest the Jianghu Warlock.

But the warlock took the opportunity to use the technique of shrinking the ground into inches and escaped directly from the city gate.

At this time, it was bright outside, and the warlock turned to look, almost so frightened that the white hair and sweat all over his body came out.

Where is there any city here?

It's clearly an ancient battlefield full of corpses!

In the middle of the battlefield in the distance, a tall fierce general stood on a tattered military flag, he was not wearing a helmet, but his hair had long been rotten, leaving only purple skin stuck to the skull.

This appearance is vaguely the city lord who drank with him last night.

The charlatan warlock looked at himself again, and found that he didn't know when he had also put on a tattered armor, and half of his body had already been eroded by the dead air, and it hurt terribly even to move.

It was only at this time that the charlatans understood what had happened.

He strayed into this corpse-formed country and almost became one of them.

But he was also the leading warlock at that time, slaying demons and demons all his life, and saw through countless ghosts and illusions.

But when he entered the city last night, he didn't even see the slightest clue.

It's incredible!

The charlatan thought for a moment before vaguely guessing the reason.

It turned out that after he stepped into the ancient battlefield, he was actually eroded by yin qi and death qi, and his body was between half life and half death.

And the city he walked into was actually the brain that deceived him, making him think that he had really walked into a city.

In fact, from that time on, the dead qi began to slowly invade the body, if he spent a night in the city, when the dead qi entered the body, Da Luo Jin Immortal would not be able to save him.

And he became a real resident of the city.

After the warlock escaped, he recorded his experience and gave the city a name, called the Corpse Country, because there were countless soldiers and souls gathered, and it was also called the Corpse Country Soul.

It is an illusion that even exorcists can deceive the past, and this phenomenon can only be formed if countless corpses remain here and do not decay for many years.

I have only read this record once, and except for the record of the warlock in the Three Kingdoms period, in fact, there has been no similar record and encounter in the next two thousand years.

Maybe it's because the people who have encountered the souls of the corpse country are dead, or maybe the conditions for forming the corpse country are too harsh.

So much so that after I read it, I threw it into the depths of my memory, and it wasn't until Qi Rui mentioned it that I finally remembered it.

But then, I broke out in a cold sweat.

The living, what dead man's ditch to enter?

That's right! I am a living person, and I am afraid that the whole village will be dead!

Lao Tzu entered the country of corpses?

This Qi Rui is determined to drive me away, could it be that he wants to save me?

My face was gloomy and uncertain, but I heard Qi Rui sneer: "It's still too late to leave!" As soon as the day dawns, your three souls and seven spirits are imprisoned in illusions, and you can't get out if you want to! ”

I bit the tip of my tongue secretly, and I grinned in pain.

If I'm really in the realm of corpses, this illusion is too good, right?

Even I, the exorcist, can't see it!

This thing is a lot more advanced than the so-called ghost hitting the wall!

I wasn't sure if Qi Rui was fooling me or not, so I whispered, "Friend, there has only been one record of the Ten Thousand Souls of the Corpse Country in history!" You're just a demon suppressor, how do you know these secrets? ”

Qi Rui's expression was gloomy and he said, "Why? Because a few years ago, my companion and I were looking for a ghost grave, but because we strayed into the Dead Man's Ditch, we couldn't see through the illusion before dawn! ”

"By the time we realized something was wrong, we couldn't get out of here."

"Boy, I think you're a fellow demon suppressor, so I can't bear to let you die here! Again and again I want you to leave! Do you understand? ”

My mind flashed, and I immediately thought of what the bridge keeper had told me.

A few demon suppressors did go looking for ghost graves, but after discovering them, they also buried themselves in the graves.

Could it be that Qi Rui and them were those demon suppression soldiers back then?

Also, this is the ghost tomb I've been looking for?