"Worked it out! Follow me, see clearly every time I land, don't make a wrong step, otherwise the other party will be detected, change the trajectory, and have to calculate again, I don't have the ability to do it a second time! The muscles on Zhong Yunqi's arm trembled, his face stopped ugly, his whole body was soaked with sweat, like taking a bath, he lasted so long He finally lived up to expectations, calculated the trajectory of the ghost hitting the wall, stood up with difficulty, took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Keep up!" Liu Changqing took the initiative to take a step behind him, followed behind him, and the others followed in turn.

Zhong Yunqi has one left foot and one right foot, the posture is very weird, he has to stop every step, and then take another step, and every step of his is as if it has been measured, very symmetrical.

Everyone knows that he is walking according to a special track that has been calculated by some kind of calculation, so he keeps an eye on his feet for fear of stepping on a wrong step.

In just a few dozen steps, everyone walked for more than half an hour before they all came out.

When I turned around, there was a large strange black fog behind me, which was motionless and shrouded in place, and nothing could be seen inside, and they had been wandering around in this black fog for a long time just now.

"It is worthy of being a master disciple of the Hidden Mountain Sect, and it really lives up to its reputation, I am convinced!" A mage breathed a sigh of relief and admired authenticity.

"Thanks to Daoyou, otherwise, let alone saving people, we might still be going around in circles here at this time."

"Yes! With such a resolute Dao heart, I am inferior to you..."

In the face of all kinds of praise and admiration, Zhong Yunqi only nodded lightly, returned to his position, and silently recovered his temperament, without the slightest pride.

This action made everyone think a little more highly of him.

As soon as they arrived in Death Town, they encountered so many strange things one after another, and everyone was vigilant and walked forward cautiously.

After walking for less than a stick of incense, the team suddenly rang one after another with the sound of a rapid bell.

"Stop!"

Liu Changqing let out a loud shout and raised his fist to signal everyone to stop.

"The ghost bell rings, there must be ghosts entrenched here, let's see the situation first and then continue walking!"

As far as the eye can see, less than a hundred meters ahead, the woods have been cut down, revealing a large open space, the size of dozens of acres, and the raised mounds are all over like steamed buns.

Everyone can see that this is not an ordinary mound, but countless tombs!

This is a mass grave where countless people are buried!

A faint mist drifted on the tomb, and the ghosts flickered brightly and darkly, as if countless people were whispering, gloomy, and the silence around them was eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, the yin wind gusted, the fog was blown away, and a series of cold eyes appeared on the tomb, staring at everyone, dense ghosts appeared in shape, directly filled the entire open space, standing stiffly in front, one by one with blue and black grimaces giggled, gloomy and miserable appearance, extremely infiltrating.

"Where did so many Yin Spirits come from?!" Liu Changqing was stunned, and his voice trembled a little.

There are enough hundreds of Yin Souls that I have just encountered here, but compared to the current group, it is simply one heaven and one underground, and it is no longer of the same grade at all, and there are at least tens of thousands of Yin Souls here!

It's just that when these ghosts saw the living people, they didn't immediately rush up, but floated in front, grinning and constantly letting out terrifying laughter, as if something was directing them, and the ghost energy rose like a tide, and black clouds covered the sky and the sun, and even the light was blocked.

"What to do? There is no other way, so many ghosts, can't get around, forcibly rush in I'm afraid we will be surrounded by these things again, when the time comes, don't say save people, I'm afraid we will all become one of them! Jiang Xian'er looked solemnly ahead, worried.

"There are no evil ghosts, they are all low-level ghosts, resentful spirits and the like, except for evil

There is no difference in qi other than that of ordinary ghosts, and with our strength, as long as we don't engage in grappling and pass through as quickly as possible, it shouldn't be a big problem! ”

"I think it's still too dangerous, the yang energy on our people is the most coveted thing by the yin soul, once they pass, they will definitely swarm, such a long way, the yin soul is everywhere, as long as you step in, you will definitely be surrounded in an instant, even if they are weak, we can't stand it!"

"So what to do, you can't go back the way you came

Right? They all said that they were here to save people, but they didn't even see Miss Zhou's face, how can they explain to Mr. Zhou when they go back, where is the face of our Daomen? ”

"Having said that, but there is no way to do it, you can't put your life into it in order to save people, I'm not afraid of death, but I won't be stupid enough to die!"

"Why don't we go out first and think about it for the long term and then think of something else?"

"I think what Daoyou said makes sense..."

"Hmm..."

In the face of tens of thousands of ghosts blocking the way, everyone talked about it and had different opinions, but most of them had the idea of retreating in their hearts, after all, their own lives were more important than any messy things.

Just when the scene was at an impasse, a slightly older mage wearing a Taoist robe came out of the crowd and said, "I have an idea, let's listen to it first." ”

"It's Michicho Aoba... Do you have any great ideas? ”

Daoist Aoba shook off the dust, put it on his arm and said slowly: "Poor Dao thinks that we don't have to clash with them head-on, our purpose is to pass through this graveyard and not to overtake this group of Yin Spirits. ”

Hearing this suggestion, the team quieted down and began to think about the feasibility of this method.

After a pause, Liu Changqing took the lead and said: "I think Aoba Daochang's method can be tried, for the sake of safety, I suggest that you use spells such as sprinkling beans into soldiers to interfere, even if the Yin Soul finds out, it can be delayed for a while, during this period, we each prepare a spell, and it is not a problem to tear a hole under the attack at the same time, so that the probability of success should be improved a lot, of course, this is just my idea, if anyone doesn't want to join, we won't be right if we quit now." ”

"I think I can try!"

"I agree!"

"Well... Since you have all said so, Poor Dao will give up his life to accompany the gentleman. ”

"It's done!"

...

Opinions were quickly unified, Liu Changqing nodded with satisfaction and said: "There is a specialization in the art industry, the talisman is not what I am good at, which Taoist friend is stronger, please also draw a hidden qi talisman!" ”

"Hidden Qi Talisman? Brother Fan, don't you know how to draw? Why don't you come? The fat man remembered that Li Qiufan had once drawn this kind of talisman and said.

However, before Li Qiufan could speak, a mage said in a contemptuous tone: "Just him? I'm not as good as him for playing tricks, but forget about it, I can't even release my anger, what's the use of the talisman he draws, don't pit everyone! ”

The others nodded silently when they heard this, and their expressions when they looked at Li Qiufan also showed disdain, and they hummed and mocked.

"What can a guy who can only hide in the crowd and fill up indiscriminately?"

The fat man's face turned red with anger when he heard this, and he was about to scold, but he was stopped by Li Qiufan.

Only Jiang Xian'er said in a low voice: "Little brother, don't listen to them, you are still young, my sister believes that you will definitely be better than them in the future, but don't be a bird now..."

Li Qiufan smiled dumbly, not angry, since everyone said so, he naturally wouldn't make a move.

The mage who laughed at Li Qiufan at the beginning sneered, straightened his chest and said proudly: "Let's come, the branch of the Dragon Sect, Yuan Zhi, the disciple of the Three Immortal Pavilion, the real tablet, Fu Zhen dare not say how proficient he is, but he has practiced for decades!" ”

Liu Changqing said happily:

"In this way, please ask Yuan Daoyou!"

Yuan Zhi nodded, glanced at Li Qiufan, snorted coldly, took out a stack of empty talismans, prepared the magic medicine, and took out a cinnabar pen to draw it concentratingly.

"Since someone has drawn the Hidden Qi Talisman, then I'll take care of this interference... However, I don't know the profound spell that Liu Daoyou said about sprinkling beans into soldiers, I only know a little bit of paper work, and it can also play the same role, which makes everyone laugh. Another mage spoke.

This person has a kind face, took off the backpack and opened it and took out a stack of cut paper figures, there is a stamp on the back of the paper figures, which is a dragon flying and phoenix dancing 'Zhang" word.

"Dare to ask the name of the friend, who is the paper man Zhang in northern Sichuan?" Vacuum door soup Yuwei saw the words behind the paper figure, and asked Zhengse.

The mage smiled and said, "My name is Shen Chuan, and the paper man Zhang is the family teacher..."

Tang Youwei exclaimed: "It turns out."

It's a master disciple of the paper man! Lingshi's name is well-known in the magic world, and he is skillful in spiritual art, but he didn't expect to see his successor today, it's really worth the trip! ”

"Daoist friends praise falsely, the family teacher just knows some traditional crafts and earns some dead money to make a living, and it can't be compared with your sect..."Shen Chuan was very modest.

"Without further ado, this is the beginning."

Shen Chuanchong nodded to everyone, and began to fiddle with the paper figure in front of him intently.

"It seems that there are really a lot of talents..."Li Qiufan has also heard of the name of the paper man Zhang in northern Sichuan, and he is also quite interested in the rumors of this person.

Although Yuan Zhi's words are very disgusting, the level of drawing talismans is not bad, the pen is a dragon and snake, and the eighteen hidden qi talismans are quickly drawn, but when they are handed to the fat man and Li Qiufan, they are extremely reluctant, and their faces are so cold that they can't be colder.

Li Qiufan said thank you sincerely, as if he didn't see his expression, put the talisman on his body, and the corners of Yuan Zhi's mouth twitched.

Shen Chuan was a little slower here, and I saw him take out ten paper figures in a row, line them up in turn, and put them on the ground, and then turned out a handful of straw from his bag, and tied them into a straw figure in three or two, and the paper figure stuck on it.

Then a porcelain vase was opened, and a white jade brush engraved with incantations was taken out, and the porcelain vase was dipped into it, and the paper figures were painted one by one.

After doing this, he unhurriedly put away the porcelain vase and brush, pinched the trick and recited the mantra: "Grass man and straw man, before the light is grass, after the light becomes supernatural, the female is Tang Sanniang, the man is Wu Ji, the thirty-six branches of grass turn into thirty-six bone joints, the joints are all bodies, are all people, open your body and open your face, open your ears and hear clearly, the left ear listens to the underworld, the right ear listens to the yang, open your hand to bring in money, open your feet to bear the calamity, the calamity to leave, bear the foreign side to retreat from the calamity, if you want to be punished, punish the mountain, to gram the sea, if you want to be evil, to destroy the tree, No punishment, no restraint, no killing, I am under the order of the old king, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law! Rise! ”

Shen Chuan let out a low roar, and his finger was raised, and the straw man who was still lying on the ground actually stood up at the same time and jumped on top of him.

"I'm sorry everyone, seven straw figures are the limit number I can control at the moment, they can imitate the yang energy of living people, and their cultivation is a little more powerful than ordinary yin spirits, I hope they can come in handy."

Liu Changqing nodded and praised: "Dao friendly skills, today can be regarded as an eye-opener for us, with the help of you straw men, we will definitely be able to successfully pass through this yin area, everyone prepare their own means and set off!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all took out all the incense, candles, and paper money from their backpacks, and once they lit it, the smoke quickly diffused.

The white eyes of the ghosts suddenly glowed blue, and they scrambled to suck the smoke of the incense candles, screaming strangely.

It's just that this smoke is not enough for so many Yin Spirits, so in order to snatch it, they actually bit it one by one, letting out a beast-like roar, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

"It works, let's go!" Liu Changqing drank in a deep voice, took the lead in stepping out, looked at the gap in the shadow, and dodged out, and others followed.