Chapter 13 The Lights of the Yuehua Palace

This kind of cultural and chemical weapons method amazed everyone.

Even Wushan is no exception, although Wushan has condensed the [Wenqi Fight], his Wenqi Dadou is empty and uncivilized.

And the Chu girl who can do the Wenqi Transformation Martial Arts is at least the Three Buckets of the Third Realm of Wenqi, and she is also a powerhouse of the Third Realm who has burned her natal Wendou in her own Wenqi Fight.

And the powerhouse of the third realm of culture and qi is by no means comparable to the powerhouse of the third realm of qi and blood.

The particularities involved in this, Wushan himself is not very clear.

In any case, at this moment, the guards, guards, cannon fodder, mustachioed general, Wushan and others in the front hall looked at the graceful Chu girl, and their eyes were full of awe.

"It is rumored that there are strange beasts in Qingyang Mountain, good at eating people, people die, and their souls do not return to the underworld, but turn into slaves, called ghosts."

"Come to think of it, this is the so-called ghost, General!"

The Chu girl pointed out the origin of the ghost, which made the mustache general frown.

General Mustache raised his hand and asked in a somewhat confused tone.

"You mean to say that these ghosts were driven by a strange beast, and we were targeted by a powerful beast?"

Miss Chu nodded, her expression was solemn, the strange beasts and demons walked together, this was not a good sign.

At this moment, a low and far-reaching tiger roar came from outside the mountain temple, and the howling sound resounded throughout this world, and it seemed to come from the nine deep abysses, and the yin wind galloped and the ghosts wailed in the place they passed.

"Quick, back to the back hall!"

Miss Chu's voice was very anxious, and at the same time, she trembled slightly.

General Mustache and Steward Luo reacted extremely quickly, and immediately led people to retreat to the back hall.

Wushan is not a fool either, he pulled Xiong Daxiong and the two brothers, followed closely behind Miss Chu and General Mustache, and entered the back hall together.

Back in the back hall, Miss Chu's nerves relaxed a lot, and with a move of her hand, the moon-white lantern on the wall flew into Miss Chu's hands.

"When the moon is dark, the moon and the lights are still the same."

When the Chu girl read this poem, the moon-white lantern in her hand seemed to be lit again, radiating a softer moon-white light, shining on the entire back hall.

After doing all this, the Chu girl raised her head and said to the mustachioed general.

"My [Yuehua Palace Lamp] is a gift from my family teacher, and I have been blessed by Wen Qi all the year round, so I can only protect us temporarily."

"Once the qi in my body is exhausted, it will be the time for the soldiers to meet, and I hope the general will make plans early."

When General Mustache heard this, his brows trembled, obviously feeling that the current situation was very tricky.

However, after a while, General Mustache regained his decisive and ruthless temperament, and the whole person looked like a killing god.

After raising his hand and saluting again, General Mustache pulled Steward Luo and led a group of guards and guards towards the group of rich students.

Until now, it is difficult to protect himself, let alone protect this group of sons.

Seeing that General Mustache and Steward Luo didn't take care of themselves, Wu Shan wanted to lean on Miss Chu when he saw the opportunity, but unfortunately Miss Chu dodged back behind the curtain and completely ignored the existence of Wu Shan.

Wu Shan had just walked halfway when the target was gone, so he had to turn around and return to Xiong Daxiong's two brothers.

At this moment, scholar Duan Yiming also came up and was asking Xiong Daxiong Er what happened.

Knowing what happened, scholar Duan Yiming opened his mouth and his face turned pale.

Scholar Duan Yiming couldn't imagine that when he was just asleep, there were a bunch of ghosts around him, and when he thought of this, Scholar Duan Yiming's body trembled.

"Brother Wu, what should we do now?"

Xiong Da asked the question that Wu Shan was also thinking about, but as the faint leader of the small team of four, Wu Shan had to stretch out his big hand and touch his smooth chin, making a thoughtful and unfathomable look.

"I can only stay here for the time being, and I don't know how many Yin Ghosts there are outside, and the traces of strange beasts are difficult to find, following the general and the Chu girl is the best choice."

Just after Wu Shan said this, there was a hysterical wail and mournful cry in the front hall.

The miserable screams were like someone being devoured and bitten and their bodies were torn apart.

The atmosphere of whispering in the back hall suddenly became extremely quiet after the screams rang out.

Obviously, the group of cannon fodder in the front hall who were ignored suffered by others.

And before that, whether it was General Mustache, Steward Luo, or the gentle and plain Chu girl, they had no intention of rescuing that group of cannon fodder.

And the deeper meaning of it is probably that after the group of cannon fodder in the front hall feeds the powerful alien beast, the alien beast will leave.

In this way, the group of people in the back hall had a chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Wushan's whole body was cold, his back bones seemed to be frozen, and his body couldn't move at all.

Are they too heartless?

Or is this the way the world is?

However, that's not the worst.

Among the group of people in the back hall, no matter how you look at it, Wushan, Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Duan Yiming are the four existences with the lowest status.

If the group of cannon fodder in the front hall dies, will it be the turn of the four of them to be abandoned?

As soon as this conjecture appeared in Wu Shan's mind, it was like taking root and lingering.

"Don't worry, where the [Yuehua Palace Lamp] shines, ghosts and strange beasts dare not approach."

The cold voice of the Chu girl behind the curtain reached everyone's ears, temporarily calming down everyone's uneasy and fearful hearts and emotions.

After a few moments, the screams in the front hall gradually subsided, and no sound was heard in the back hall.

Just when everyone thought that the strange beast had left, a gust of wind blew into the back hall, causing the [Yuehua Palace Lamp] hanging on the wall to shake.

And the light of the [Yuehua Palace Lamp] also dimmed a lot at this time, and it could only barely protect this small back hall.

At the same time, in the passage blown by the yin wind, one by one the expressionless ghosts, with their hair scattered and their eyes radiating a faint blue light, stood there quietly, blocking the passage to the front hall.

This scene scared the scholar Duan Yiming stupidly, and also scared the group of rich students.

There is one exception, and that is the handsome young master who is protected by Steward Luo.

This person is a descendant of the Ling family in Qingyang County, named Ling Liheng, the word Qianyu, taking the meaning of a humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

At this time, Ling Liheng's face was slightly pale, but his expression was quite calm.

"Steward Luo, is this what you call a ghost?"

"Yes, young master!"

"When you're out of the house, call me Son."

"Okay, Childe!"

"Hmm!"

Steward Luo raised his eyes and looked at the group of ghosts blocking the passage, and thought about it to explain to Ling Liheng.

"Childe, those ghosts are very easy to deal with, and the general can easily clean them up without the need for Miss Chu."

"The difficulty is that there is a powerful beast lurking behind them, hiding its head and tail, hiding its tail, and disappearing, even the Chu girl is not sure, so she can only stay here."