Chapter 50: The Blind Cat Meets the Dead Mouse

Wushan was embarrassed, but fortunately, he didn't lose any measure, and reached out into his arms, and the soul lock silk was taken out by Wushan.

The hand Chinese was rippling, and the soul lock silk in Wushan's hand immediately exuded a burst of ghostly light.

"Old Bian, hold him back!"

Without Wushan to speak, the cavalry captain had already dragged two big axes to kill the city, and was entangled with the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa].

Wu Shan's whole body was full of energy, his physical fitness was strengthened, and his movements became much more agile, finding the opportunity for the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa] to be repelled by the border guarding city, and directly threw out the soul locking silk.

The Soul Locking Silk tied up the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa], and constantly tightened the ghost [Cloud Rakshasa] ghost body, and bursts of green smoke came out from the place where the Soul Locking Silk was bound, and the stench came, and everyone was nauseous and vomiting.

When the cavalry captain was guarding the city and saw the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa] being bound, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly.

"Comrades and fellows, walking together. With one heart and one mind, never die. ”

"Little ones, don't die, kill!"

When the momentum and killing intent reached the highest point, the side guard shouted 'kill', and the head of the two big plate axes against the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa was chopped off.

Syllable!

Qingguang blood and qi collided, and a wave of qi erupted around him, Wushan and the soldiers were pushed out upside down, and even the cavalry captain Bian Shoucheng was bounced back.

At the center of the outbreak, a baby's cry was heard, and there was no more sound.

"Oh no, this ghost is going to escape!"

How rich is the experience of cavalry captain in defending the city, and he immediately realized that the qi wave just now was strange, but it was too late.

"Ah...... Save me! ”

In a cottage not far away, after a miserable scream, the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa] bit a person in its mouth, and the two ghost claws also grabbed a person, and floated into the ancient well.

When the cavalry captain guarded the city, Wushan and others arrived at the house, only a pool of blood was left in the house.

"Damn! Damn the devil! ”

Riding the captain to guard the city was a little angry, not only did he not kill the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa], but also made the three villagers lose their lives, and what was worse was that they scared the snake.

"Old Bian, what now?"

Wu Shan didn't know what to do now, it was the first time he had encountered such a ghost.

After this battle, Wushan can be regarded as seeing that the evil ghost [Cloud Rakshasa] definitely has the strength of the fourth realm.

"What to do...... What to do...... Chilled salad! ”

The cavalry captain was a little angry and ruined, and he didn't know what to do next.

Although Wu Shan didn't know what to do, he knew that if he didn't wake up those villagers, all the villagers would die of thirst if they didn't starve to death.

"Shall we wake up the villagers first?"

Wushan tentatively said his thoughts, and the cavalry captain was stunned when he heard this, and nodded in agreement after coming back to his senses.

"Okay, go and wake up the villagers first, or something big will happen!"

The cavalry captain took the two large axes back and walked to wake up the villagers.

However, after walking two steps, Bian Shoucheng walked back again, looked at Wushan and asked.

"How are we going to wake up the villagers?"

Wushan was dumbfounded by the question of guarding the city on the border, and he didn't know how to answer.

And the cavalry captain in front of him was staring at a pair of copper bell-sized eyes, staring intently at Wushan, Wushan's mind was in a hurry, and his mind flashed.

"The general has a frightening bell?"

"Fright Bell?"

"yes, let's try it with the Horror Bell?"

Wushan had to admit that he had the potential to be a dog-headed military advisor.

Riding the captain of the city glanced at Wushan suspiciously, took out a frightening bell from his waist, and said to Wushan.

"Are you sure it's the Soul Bell and not the Soul Bell?"

At this moment, Wushan was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to nod numbly.

The sky can be seen, Wushan doesn't know whether the Soul Bell is useless or not, he just saw the big eyes of the copper bell in the border guarding city, and suddenly remembered the process of General Mustache using the Soul Bell to suppress the corpse, so he had this idea.

"Oh, Brother Wu, you are a scholar, you come!"

Wu Shan was a little unconfident and took the Soul Bell, and in the eyes of more than a thousand soldiers, he was about to drum up his spirit and urge the Soul Bell.

"Wait a minute, Brother Wu, I'll let the little ones move all the villagers over, the effect will be better!"

"Well, I'm a little ill-conceived!"

At this point, Wushan's mind can be regarded as settling down, no matter what, it is also a way to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

It took almost half an hour, and under the transportation of more than 1,000 soldiers, all the villagers of Guimen Village were moved to the flat ground outside the ancestral hall.

Facing the gaze of more than a thousand soldiers again, Wu Shan's mind was much calmer than before.

Holding the frightening bell, Wushan's chest Chinese qi was bulging, and the literary qi gathered on the frightening bell.

Bite......

The crisp bell rang, and under the effect of the literary atmosphere, it reverberated in Guimen Village for a long time.

After the bell rang for the villagers lying on the ground, someone's body trembled, and Wu Shan's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"I'll go! Did the blind cat meet the dead mouse? ”

"That's not right...... Brother is not a blind cat, brother is a serious reader!! ”

Seeing that it had an effect, he didn't wait for the cavalry captain to urge him to defend the city, Wushan increased his temperament, shook his right hand again, and a bell rang.

Bite......

This time, the villagers on the ground reacted even more, and those who looked younger and stronger hugged their heads and wailed.

Wu Shan frowned, didn't think about it, and continued to ring the bell!

Bite......

Bite......

Bite......

After three shakes in a row, most of the countryside woke up from their sleep.

Someone woke up, Wushan, the border guarding city, and the soldiers all showed joy, and Wushan puffed up his chest and Chinese, so that the bell kept ringing,

After shaking for a quarter of an hour, when Wushan's face gradually turned pale, the cavalry captain walked to the side of Wushan and grabbed Wushan's right hand to rattle the bell.

"Brother Wu, don't shake it! Those who can wake up are awake, and if they can't wake up, no matter how much they shake it, it won't help. ”

Wu Shan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the cavalry captain guarding the city with some puzzlement.

Captain Bian Shoucheng rubbed his big face, which was a little stiff, and explained in a low voice.

"If you are younger, you can still save a life. The old, weak, sick and disabled, in the struggle between reality and dreams, all died. ”

"All dead?"

"Yes, they're all dead!"

Hearing this, Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, and then asked in an uncertain tone.

"Died in the struggle between reality and dreams?"

"Yes!"

"Did I kill you?"

As soon as Wushan's words came out, the cavalry captain shook the two big axes behind him, and said in a rough voice.

"How can you say that you killed you, brother Wu? If you don't save them, they're all going to die, and now you've saved most of them, that small part...... That's how a small part of life should be! ”

Wu Shan was a little stunned, he was not a soft-hearted person, in the process of saving people, some old and weak sick people did not hold on, and died directly on the spot, which still made Wu Shan feel a little guilty.

Perhaps, if Wushan doesn't save people, they can live a little longer in their dreams.

By the time Wushan came back to his senses, Guimen Village was already a miserable voice.