Chapter 132: The Old Grave

"Breaking the mouth, Wei has no beams; The mouth of the white horse, Wei Wuwaihuang, Jiyang; The mouth of the decisive Xu, Wei Wuxu, Dunqiu. A land attack will hit Hanoi, and a water attack will destroy the beams! ”

This sentence was once the words of Zhang Yi, a man of crisis, who coerced the king of Wei to withdraw from the alliance.

Now.

It has become the strategy of Wang Ben to attack Wei now.

100,000 main soldiers came to the city of Daliang, surrounded by water, and they had come to confuse the sight of the Wei army.

And he carried a thousand elites day and night, avoiding the ears and eyes of the spies, and marched into the wild woods.

King Wei excavated Putianze, which led the water of the Yellow River to flow, and dug a chasm water system to connect the Jishui, Bianshui, Surabaya, Suishui and other rivers.

The water flow of the girder is prosperous.

If it falls into the hands of the Qin army, it will completely become a sharp axe to chisel the girder.

It's early spring, the green mountains are dark and dark, and the moonlight will be bleak and soft to the sparkling DC ripples.

The tents of the Qin army were located in them, the bonfires burned into black smoke, and several Qin army patrol soldiers pressed the long swords at their waists and looked up into the distance.

I could only hear the birds and beasts running around one after another, and the fierce roar of beasts and monkeys came from the wind.

"We killed a pack of wolves last night, are you still here today?"

The person beside him said in a low voice: "The wolf holds a grudge and never dies, are you sure to kill them all?" ”

The patrol nodded: "If you don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, the disasters are endless, how can I be soft, but today's movement is too loud, is there a mountain king?" ”

The person beside him shook his head: "Shanjun? Categorically not. ”

This group of young patrol soldiers are all children of the nobles of the Qin State, and they are trained on the battlefield to obtain meritorious deeds.

Knowledgeable and familiar.

In the midst of their conversation, they heard the howl of the beast cease abruptly.

It's like having your throat cut off completely.

"Why is it silent?"

"Woo-woo-"

The wind in the wild woods is strong, the miserable whimpering blows, the trees roll, the leaves fall, and the silence makes people hairy.

"yes, all of a sudden, these beasts stopped screaming."

A few patrolmen joined each other, and their footsteps stopped, and all they could hear was the snoring of the soldiers digging the chasm during the day in the tent behind them, and the clear water not far away.

Someone subconsciously frowned.

Raising the torch and looking up at the top of his head, the branches were knotted only the shadow of the moonlight fell, and beyond that.

There were only patches of tree nets that looked like black strange hands intertwined, "Brothers, cheer up, I'm afraid there is something strange." ”

"Yes!"

Several patrolmen woke up the brothers who had changed the guard.

The five-step post was now a three-step post, and they stopped talking, their eyes met briefly, and their whole body and mind were focused on all the movements coming from the wild woods.

"Squeak, squeak—"

The scarlet-eyed, fat rat scurried against the rotting leaves, and happened to be stepped on by a patrolman.

A long, high-pitched scream pierced the night sky, followed by a bloody spitting death.

"Brush Brush Brush - Brush Brush Brush - "

The wind rose suddenly, the rotten leaves rolled and threw into the air, the footsteps creaked from all around, and the trees shook vigorously one by one.

Something poked out of it and outflanked it, and the patrolman was horrified when he heard it, and hurriedly struck the gong, "There is an enemy situation, knock knock!" There is an enemy, knock knock! Knock knock—"

The throat cavity was pierced, and blood splattered, revealing long silver armor.

The patrol who struck the gong opened his eyes and fell to the ground, revealing the underworld man standing behind him at some point.

He was eight feet tall, mighty and strong, and wore a totem forehead band on his forehead.

Only the corpse was crawling with corpse spots, and the flesh began to peel and roll, baring their fangs to disperse a group of patrolmen who had drawn their swords.

"What the hell is this!"

Wang Ben, who was in the tent, came out with his helmet on and saw the soldiers fighting with a group of people from the underworld crawling with corpses and rotting torsos.

His teeth chattered, "Don't cut off your limbs!" They don't feel pain, so chop their heads first! ”

This group is the elite of the Qin State who can carry a heavy load, and their patience and patience are among the best.

Without waiting for the general to give the order, they had quickly calmed down, and cut off the limbs of several underworld people early, only to see two underworld people with slashed arms, baring fangs dripping with slime, and their legs were strangely bent, crawling like spiders.

Before he could get closer, he was slashed by a sword.

There was no blood in the skull, only coagulated black blood and the rancid stench that rushed to the tip of the nose.

Wang Ben opened his sword left and right, one sword and one end, and by the way, he raised his foot and kicked away a person from the underworld who was entangled, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Damn, where did so many come out, did Lao Tzu dig up your mother's grave!" ”

Another claw struck with a blast of wind.

Wang Ben judged the direction, his whole body was tense, his waist fell back, and the red canopy hunted and rolled up.

The pupils of his eyes reflected the face of the underworld, and his pupils widened negligently, "Qiang!" ”

The people of Hades obviously couldn't answer.

His five fingers and claws struck again, his pupils were dark green, his deep eyebrows were straight, his nose was straight, and he was wearing a totem forehead band.

"Qiang! You—"

Wang Ben's heart was tumbling with anger, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding, "His mother's Lao Tzu buried you with his own hands, and he specially dug a big pit, and took the blood to suppress it, tell me!" Who dug it out for you! ”

Hades: "Whoa." ”

"You fucking talk, who did it! Lao Tzu went to chop him! ”

Wang Ben's murderous intent was churning.

Sideways to dodge his claws, and I could hear the terrifying voices of the underworld people dressed in Qin Zhou around him, and the screams of the soldiers, and his eyes reflected everything that was like Shura's hell.

The "Qiang Fistula" in front of him can no longer give an answer, will not fight side by side with him, and will not talk and laugh with him and drink.

He's been completely gouged out and turned into a walking corpse.

Pain flashed in Wang Ben's eyes.

Neatly raised the knife towards him, the head of the Qiang fistula was cut off, planted down, he said, "It's okay, the brother who can get up can still be able to put you back, but it's just a U-turn, the master is bleeding and fighting, it's not a big deal to lose your arms and legs, and when you go back, the brother will shape your golden body, you think the feng shui of Yanguo is not good, and the brother will choose a new feng shui treasure for you." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and pulled the forehead band of the Qiang fistula, and hot tears were dripping on the rotten leaves.

The shadows of the trees were still shaking vigorously, and it seemed that after being killed, there were endless people of the underworld waiting to come out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the general shouted at Wang Ben, "General! The evil sect here, I'm afraid it's the corpse pit of the corpse keeper, let's retreat first, and wait for the rooster to break dawn before making plans! ”

Wang Ben was carried back by several generals.

His youthful spirit and full of emotions that were suppressed by Wang Jian were completely released, his red eyes burned with the flame of hatred, and he yelled towards the night, "You are the old man with a group of dead corpses, and you are the old man when you dig people's graves, you have the ability to come out, and the things that damage the yin and forget the eight virtues are the lack of your mother's virtue, giving birth to such an asshole thing like yours, there is a kind of you who continue to plan, and you are caught by Lao Tzu, and follow your ancestors for eighteen generations, so that you can't find the bones of your ancestors!" ”

The embarrassed Qin army who retreated around him, looking at the people in the underworld who rushed in front of them, their resolute faces were also sour.

Brothers who once walked together in blood, ate and slept together, and joked together.

There is no peace after death.

The voice traveled far away, sitting cross-legged on the mountain rocks and closing his eyes to absorb the yellow harm of the moonlit night essence, and hearing the scolding below.

He frowned.

Lifted one eyelid and looked at the dark blue canopy of dawn.

It's about to dawn, and countless red lines glowing red stretch in all directions, hooking down on the mountains and rivers.

The cold white fingers hooked and shook the bell.

"Dingding-ding-"

The people of Hades, fearing the scorching rays of the sun, are scattered in all directions, lurking in deep valleys, under rocky caves.

"Squeak, squeak."

The rat had eaten enough human flesh, and all of them were fat, and lay at his feet.

Soon, layers of black ash were piled up under Huang Shen's feet, his face was cold and white, and he pulled his clothes and said to himself, "All the way the Yin soldiers are in the Great Liang of Wei State, and all the way the Yin soldiers are ambushed here, attacking from both sides, encircling Wei to save Zhao, it is really a good plan." ”

*

"Your Majesty, the front line is a secret report."

Zhao Gao dismantled the sealed mud pipe in front of Ying Zheng, and then raised his hands high.

Ying Zheng washed his ink-stained hands in the copper basin, wiped his hands and lost the handkerchief, took it and unfolded it, and raised his eyebrows after reading it, "People from the underworld? ”

And he said, "Where are the mountain ghosts?"

Zhao Gao replied: "The wizard hid in the mountains a few years ago, praying for the blessing of the king, and he has always had no fixed residence, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find his whereabouts for a year and a half. ”

"Lone doesn't need him to pray for Lone."

He frowned, "The lonely thousand elites, all of them pull out the mountains and cover the dragon and the tiger, they are the strongest soldiers in a million, their usefulness is far beyond imagination, but now they are deep in the wild ghost forest, disturbed by the demonic atmosphere, and lost nearly half of them, they should be blessed." ”

A shadow moved next to it.

In the auspicious river and mountain screen of the mythical beast, the two pointed double spiral buns are cocked, as if a rare bird has lit the Qing and lived.

The little fox pulled the things that got in the way, and listened with a little face.

Not.

The husband seemed to be angry.

"Your Majesty, the slave will look for it."

Zhao Gao was thoughtful and thoughtful, and paused, "Your Majesty, do you want to have some other monks?" ”

"No, the mountain ghost is not a trickster, he has some real skills."

Ying Zheng strode down, pushed the screen with both hands, and the girl fell on his lap without strength, and seemed a little depressed when she fell.

Reach out to hug.

He bent down and touched the little fox's soft and smooth sideburns, which was considered smooth, "He also returned his lonely wife, he believed in him, find!" ”

Zhao Gao commanded: "No! ”

After seeing Zhao Gao leave, Bai Tao said to Ying Zheng: "Brother Zheng, why are you embarrassing him as an internal servant?" ”

She said again, "That mountain ghost, the dragon is swinging its head and not seeing the tail, avoiding the cage and getting out of the world, letting the cold and summer change, and there is no entanglement in the world, even if Zhao Gao looks for a lifetime, can he find it?" ”

Ying Zheng: "If you don't have the slightest attachment to the world, how can you come down the mountain to save you?" ”

Bai Tao choked, "That's because he's greedy for money, and he wants to get the bounty." ”

But what method is not good, and the method of cutting people's hearts and minds is already the path of evil. Heart-to-heart blood, the number of life injuries. instigating people to dissect their hearts is extremely damaging to yin morality.

She would rather never wake up.

The man opened his eyelids and said, "No matter what, the mountain ghost saved you and saved Lone." ”

"But," the little fox said, and then lowered her eyes, "Whew." ”

"Huh?"

"If you believe in him, then I believe in him." She added, "But don't you find it now, I heard that the world is changing rapidly, and suddenly like a white horse and a dog passing through a gap, I think the battlefield is the same, and now I don't know what kind of ghost things are in the wild dog forest, and I have to wait for the mountain ghost to appear and subdue, maybe the grave grass can be tied up and burned as firewood." ”

"No, if it doesn't work, it won't work, let's not ask him to do things, it's too grinding."

The girl squirmed, found a comfortable position in his arms, and pasted his handsome face again, "Brother Zheng, in fact, I know a person, and it is absolutely credible." ”

"Huh?"

"He, Brother Zheng is the most familiar with him."

The fingertips of the white peach peeling onions slowly scratched and outlined in the palm of his hand.

Write down a name.

Ying Zheng's throat was depicted dry, and he didn't even pay attention to any words.

The girl bit him gently with her fangs, and then climbed on his shoulder and sniffed, "Explain the Dao, promote the righteous way, write talismans, eliminate demons, Brother Zheng, what you don't know is that our water union will have a lot." ”

*

"What?! I will expound the Dao Dharma, promote the righteous path, write talismans, and get rid of demons and evil."

In Zheng Guo's mansion, the beaver who was basking in the sun with mud mask on his belly was scared when he heard the mud mask, "This and this, aunt, are you talking about the demon hunter?" ”

White Peach was blinking at the mud mask he had fallen.

Curious where he dug it from.

"Auntie, I didn't dare to make up such nonsense in my dreams, I'm a goblin, it's the living beings who say it's good, and it's the evil animals that say it's ugly, and it's what a Taoist priest should do."

The more you talk about it, the lower it is, like gnats.

In fact, the beaver man has an excellent appearance, and his skin that can be broken after applying the mud mask is simply envious of a bunch of ladies in the Qin Kingdom, if he doesn't make these cowardly expressions.

The little fox didn't want to hear it, so he turned his head, but his ears were pointed.

"But now even the Taoist priests have eaten out of households, and what are the people in the underworld, and the small ones have only been seen when they are soups."

"At that time, it was also a troubled time, but there was no such bone paving road, and pedestrians broke their souls."

"I only occasionally saw three or three wandering around, and now the world of mass murder is full of blood, although it is not surprising that there are groups of people in the underworld."

He was aggrieved by the superior white skin, lowered his head and said, "But Grandma, I was afraid before, those people from the underworld pounced when they saw the living, no matter how good you are in cultivation, and your face is ugly, with fangs and claws, ragged clothes, and unkempt. Now there are so many of them, and when I see it, I'm not afraid to double it. ”

“.”

Bai Tao stretched out his claws, and the fox eyes looked directly at the remaining mud mask on his cheek, "Whatever you put on, I want it too." ”

The beaver's speech was interrupted, and he couldn't spit it out if he couldn't get up.

I can only sigh.

A shuttle plunged into the pool of the mansion, and all you could see was the rippling waves.

He poked out a lotus leaf bag.

As soon as you open it on the shore, it is very fragrant, and there is soft and soft soil inside.

The daylight slanted a little.

Hit a fox and a beaver covered with mud mask.

The two small hairs were shining like a layer of gold dust, and they were extremely smooth.

Especially the little fiery red fox.

If you don't look closely, the whole body looks like it's burning.

Zheng Guo skimmed her six big tails, and said nothing except for a breath in his heart.

Bai Tao flicked his tail and said, "It feels very good, what kind of mud are you?" ”

"It's the mud in the middle of the river, the water flows all the time, there is a hole in the middle of the river, and over time what is precipitated in it is the essence, auntie, do you know that every stream, every lake, every river, can give birth to a unique spirit?"

Bai Tao: "Brother has said it. ”

Zheng Guo looked at it from this angle, and only felt that she was a little hairy when she laughed like this, and patted her face and said busily, "I call this mud mask, and I am still coloring." ”

"Bang bang." "Bang bang."

Bai Tao also flicked his tail while patting his face with his paws, "Not bad, not bad." Then he asked, "That's what you really think." ”

"What?"

"Daqin needs you, then Wei State, are you really not going?"

"No, it's really powerless."

Zheng Guo's mud mask was covered with cold sweat, "Auntie, as the saying goes, how big a belly is to eat how big a bun is, how big a hand is and how big a bowl is to carry it, I can still repair the canal with iron tools, but I really can't lead troops to fight, besides, there are so many living dead people in Wei State, it is really evil." ”

"Evil what? You're a goblin who has practiced for thousands of years. ”

She pinked her lips and poked her heart again, "There are no ravines in front of the horses, and there are bumps in front of the raccoons." ”

Zheng Guo touched his face with the back of his claws, and drooped his ears, "Cowardice is cowardice, but I have lived a long time, and all the bold ones are dead, I don't believe that after a thousand years, whoever cries will be grave." ”

“.”

Good life.

Bai Tao glanced at him obliquely, and said: "Huang Yu, the emperor is a good mastiff, can control rats, the left and right arms are not human demons, in the political cabinet, obscene under the moon, the princess of the old dynasty jumped off the building that day." He is now a weasel in the Wei State. ”

Zheng Guo's pupils tightened.

Yellow damage.

Yellow damage.

Memories instantly turned into lightning and swooped downward.

The name encompasses a lot of things, it's a deceased old friend, the bright gentleman.

For him, it's a tribute.

It's more like a festival, and it seems that a monument has already been carved in my heart, and the words engraved on it are buried deep in the ground.

But the living will cut off the words on the tablet as if they were flesh and blood.

Throw it out, throw it out.

Go and return the gentleman of the beautiful moon.

A world is white.

Bai Tao casually plucked a handful of grass next to the rock, and looked at the broken root, "Go?" ”

"Wei Guo, I'll go."

Zheng Guo heard his own voice, as if it was shrouded in a transparent twilight.

The white peach turned into its original form, and the light wind spread ripples on the skirt of her body, and gently wiped the mud off her face with a handkerchief.

She said: "The King of Qin is going to Lishan to select generals in two days, and he will stay for a month, and I will go with you on this trip to Wei State. ”

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