"So, this 'living people don't accept it at night', isn't it different from their ordinary yin? You see, brother, you also told me before that not collecting at night is the reconnaissance unit in the Ming army, and if the Ming army does not collect at night, it is the elite of the elite of the Ming army. ”

"Pull you down!" I pouted and said, "What kind of quality do we have, don't you have a comparison in your heart?" ”

I'm not self-deprecating, let alone modest, I'm definitely a scumbag, although Bingbing is more agile, but compared with the commanders of Ziqi (I have seen these three commanders, they are all Ziqi), I can't get on the stage, why is it called elite!

"It's true," Zheng Bingbing scratched his head, "Forget it, let's talk about it, it's a good thing to be jealous anyway." ”

"That's right, let's go, the sun is getting high, I don't know those ghosts in Black Mountain Fort, I can't see the light." I started the Pajero and continued on to my destination.

There was a highway entrance in front, but we couldn't get on the highway because there were protective nets on both sides of the highway, and after we went up, the activity space was limited to the width of the road, and when we came back from the airport before, when we passed there, the range of ghosts I saw was much larger than the road.

Following the direction of the navigation, I drove off the road, turning around, driving to a position only one kilometer away from the Black Mountain Fort, and then there was no road, not even a cornfield, in front of which was a large piece of abandoned land, overgrown with withered yellow weeds, and occasionally some low trees, which could have been cultivated, and it was estimated that the local farmers were afraid of the mass graves of the Black Mountain Fort, so they did not dare to plough too close.

The two got out of the car, Zheng Bingbing is very experienced in crossing this kind of wasteland, found four bandages from the car, tied the trouser leg tightly, and prevented snakes, insects, rats and ants from drilling into the pants in a panic, this is a necessary skill for survival in the wild, never be careless, both boys and girls, are afraid of animals drilling in, boys will be bitten, and girls will be even more miserable.

Bingbing took a trekking pole to open the road in front, and I followed behind, because I had lost a lot of energy with the phase qi technique before, so I saved it, and it was not too late to open it when I got to the position, anyway, we had a "soul detention order", forgive those ghosts who died unjustly, and I didn't dare to do anything to the two of us.

Walking and walking, in the barren grassland in front of me, several small earthen bags suddenly appeared, the shape was relatively low, and some of the earthen bags were inserted in front of a stone tablet, and there were no words on it.

"This is a grave, right?" Zheng Bingbing said in fear.

I turned on the phase qi technique, sure enough, because on each soil bag, there is a ghost squatting, wearing clothes from the Republic of China era, describing the withered tree, the face is like dead ashes, looking at me and Zheng Bingbing directly, these tombs, should be more than a hundred years ago, when they just died, others built, after so many years of natural weathering, it would be good to be able to leave the mound, as for the words on the stone tablet, they have also been weathered and clean, becoming a wordless monument.

Speaking of the wordless monument, I thought of Wu Cao again, and when I see her again, I should ask, is she the female emperor?

If so, I remember, Wu Zetian lived to be eighty-two years old, why did he become so young after he died?

I extend the field of vision, okay, no need to extend, because the scope of my phase qi technique is limited, and in the field of vision, there is a dense and full of ghost qi, it is estimated that there are quite a few outside the end of the field of vision, most of them are red gas, but there are also orange and yellow gas, and there are even two green gases, it seems that they have been squatting here for more than a hundred years, and they have not gone to the underworld to report success, but they have unlocked their cultivation skills, is this considered "ghost cultivation"?

"Are you afraid?" I asked Zheng Bingbing.

“…… I can't see anything, what do you see? Bingbing asked.

"It's all kind ghosts," I smiled and lied to Zheng Bingbing, "they're all smiling and bowing to us, there's nothing to be afraid of!" ”

In fact, these ghosts have awakened and are coming towards me one by one.

Soon, Zheng Bingbing and I were surrounded.

The grimaces full of grievances kept approaching and surrounded me......