499.Chapter 499: The Ghost Army
The night shrouded Wuling Mountain, which seemed a little eerie. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
After waiting in the car for half an hour, Xiao Qi and the others got out of the car. Wuling Mountain is a scenic area, naturally managed by people, and came to the gate. When I looked up, I saw that the gates were broken.
There were two people in the room, and when they saw Xiao Qi and a few people, they hurriedly ran out.
Xiao Qi glanced at the two of them and said, "Wait a minute, no matter what sound comes from the mountain, don't go up." β
"Who are you. Hearing this, Xiao Qi chuckled, "Good man!"
If a few Onmyoji came to this Fog Spirit Mountain, it would definitely take a lot of effort to find it. But a few hundred people, it's easy. Xiao Qi looked at Wuling Mountain and said lightly: "Be careful yourself, if you get lost, go your own way, and then go down the mountain." β
"Wang boy, you can rest assured. Hua Qinglang smiled.
"Don't worry, you will have some superficial Taoism, the onmyoji is not an idle person, you must know that they have learned a lot of Taoist spells, and even the lost mastery of the Miao Jiang Holy Clan. Xiao Qi immediately poured a basin of cold water on Hua Qing's head.
When Hua Qing heard this, he immediately blew his beard and glared, half loudly, like a deflated balloon, "Okay, listen to you." β
Xiao Qi looked back at Luo Yan and the others, and said, "Can you restrain your breath?"
"Yes!"
"That's good... Get ready to go up the mountain. The men talked in a low voice for a while, and then rushed towards the mountain.
The two managers at the gate, you look at me, I look at you.
Wuling Mountain is the main peak of Yanshan Mountain, connecting a large area of mountains, but fortunately, it is a scenic area, and the road is not difficult to walk. The five of them, Onmyoji and Jiang Wei, were already approaching the top of the mountain at this moment. Looking at the people who kept climbing up, Onmyoji smiled proudly.
As long as they succeed, their hope of subduing the Eight Miscellaneous Snake will become bigger and bigger, and at that time, who in Dongying will dare to do anything with them.
Onmyoji and their speed was very fast, and in about ten minutes, they reached the top of the mountain. Several people took out the map and looked at it. Then he found a big tree and dug it up next to it.
On the mountain road, Xiao Qi held a compass in his hand and discerned the direction from time to time. The speed of these people was somewhat unexpected to him, but fortunately, they would not restrain their breath, but they could track it.
After walking for seven or eight minutes, a slight sound of footsteps sounded in my ears. Several people hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see a large group of people walking lightly at a distance of three meters. Fortunately, the distance is close, and there is a faint moonlight, otherwise, you can't see these people clearly.
At the top of the mountain, one by one, people jumped into the hole next to the big tree.
Xiao Qi and the others came to the top of the mountain, and there were only about 20 people left. After all these people jumped in, Xiao Qi and the others also came to the edge of the cave. After looking at it for a while, he jumped in.
This big hole was naturally dug by the Onmyoji.
After entering, I found that there was a cave here. The intricate tunnels and the ground are full of white bones. Xiao Qi frowned slightly, "Could it be that this is the hiding place of the Dongying people back then?"
After walking for seven or eight minutes, he finally came to the end, the end was full of light, Xiao Qi waved his hand, and everyone flashed to the side and hid.
The front is a very spacious place, all made of stone. There are also a lot of discarded machines inside, and around it, there is a circle of Dongying people. But they were all dead, and all of them had rotten faces, knives and guns in their hands.
However, it is very strange that after decades, these Dongying people have not turned into bones.
Onmyoji sat directly in front of him, and next to him stood his two disciples. Ouyang Linfang and Jiang Wei stood a few meters away, the two of them did not have the slightest fear, and they were faintly excited.
Hua Qing leaned against the wall and asked in a low voice, "Wang boy, what does the Onmyoji want to do?"
Xiao Qi shook his head, "I don't know, I'll understand it when I read it." β
The Onmyoji fiddled with his fingers for a while, then took out the doll from the plastic bag beside him. He took out a lighter and burned the doll's hair off. Biting his own fingers, on the top of the doll's head, drew a trick.
Then placing the doll on the ground, the doll walked over to a Toying corpse, jumped on top of it, and exhaled at the corpse.
After half a ring, the Dongying people, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened their eyes. The doll also fell to the ground, and the corpse oil flowed out. Gourds were painted in the same way, and some dolls even jumped on top of dozens of corpses.
Xiao Qi, who was watching this scene, kept guessing the purpose of the Onmyoji.
Half a sound, Xiao Qi's eyes sharpened. Hua Qing glanced at Xiao Qi, and when he saw this scene, Xiao Qi said in a low voice: "I may have guessed the purpose of the Onmyoji." β
"What is his purpose?"
"Resurrect these dead bodies and let them kill these hundreds. The dead corpse wants blood, and the onmyoji wants the soul to refine the ghost. When the time comes, there will be blood, and there will be ghosts. Blood sacrifice is a very simple thing. β
"That doesn't stop him. Hua Qing said anxiously.
"Now these people have been manipulated by the Onmyoji, and if we take action now, even if we can kill the Onmyoji, we can't save these people. Hua Qing clenched his fists, knowing that he was reckless.
However, at this time, as long as you are a normal person, you will have this kind of psychology.
In just ten minutes, nearly two-thirds of the large circle of corpses opened their eyes and stood upright. The white eyes were staring at the hundreds of people who were being controlled. At this time, the Onmyoji stood up, pinching the strange handprint, and speaking Dongying dialect in his mouth.
There were a lot of chatters, but Xiao Qi didn't understand a word. Suddenly, he took out a dagger, slashed his palm, and shook it. After a few seconds, it was thrown out.
Blood spilled on the corpses, and the corpses all moved, looking up to the sky and screaming. Xiao Qi and the others who were hiding behind frowned. Hua Qing's eyes were solemn, and after a moment, he muttered in a low voice: "What a powerful corpse qi." β
"Looks like I guessed right. β
"Wang boy, are you sure to clean up these resurrected corpses?" Xiao Qi smiled lightly and pointed at Xiao Lu, "It's okay to have her there." β
"I'm relieved, this corpse is too strong, I've never seen it. Xiao Qi rolled his eyes, "That's because you're short-sighted." β
"Lao Tzu has lived for more than 70 years, and he has crossed more bridges than you can walk. β
"Yo, Hua Lao, don't be unconvinced, I've seen more ghosts than you've seen. Hua Qing rolled his eyes, he had nothing to say about this. In the middle of the conversation, the Onmyoji began to make other moves again.
There was a bowl on the ground, and the blood of Onmyoji and his apprentice dripped into it. There are still words in the mouth, it is a very Chinese of foot, and I can vaguely hear, "When the blood is sprinkled on you, your soul will belong to meγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" and finally came the sentence, ten thousand souls.
Xiao Qi pricked up his ears to listen, the words recited by the Onmyoji had never been heard, and it didn't look like a Chinese one, but like a Western spell.
Suddenly, the Onmyoji stood on the lift, and blood spilled from the bowl. Scarlet blood spilled like a squirt of water, spilling towards hundreds of people. More than ten seconds passed, and these people suddenly screamed.
This was followed by panicked screams...