Qin Yun and I looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

The "sound transmission into secret" of the Jianghu people is not to make no sound at all, or directly transmit what they want to say to the other party's brain, which is immortal art, not secret art.

The so-called "sound transmission into secret" is to use internal force to condense the sound into a line and transmit it to the other party's ears, to put it bluntly, it is similar to two people "biting their ears and whispering".

If there is a person near us who is more skilled than me, or a ghost with a keen sense, the other person can hear what I say?

Mo Heng obviously heard me talking to Qin Yun.

Mo Heng's eyes had turned slightly red: "Mr. Yuan, you shouldn't have anything to say, don't you want me to know?" ”

I said lightly: "I want to say, you people from Mojun Village are very dangerous to me now!" ”

"See for yourself, how strong is their anger? Once they turn into ghosts, they will kill people without distinguishing between friend and foe. Do you think I can deal with a thousand ghosts? ”

"One more thing, I have to warn you, ghosts can't be reincarnated!"

Many people know: Powerful ghosts cannot be reincarnated, but few people know the reason why powerful ghosts cannot be reincarnated. Most people feel that the resentment on the ghost is too heavy, so they can't cross the bridge.

In fact, this reason is not valid, no matter how heavy the resentment on the ghost is, as long as he pours him a bowl of Meng Po soup and makes him forget everything, where does he get his resentment?

The reason why they can't be reincarnated is that after they turn into ghosts, they kill too many people.

If this life debt cannot be repaid, the prefecture will not allow them to be reincarnated.

This is the reason why warlocks will choose to kill directly when they encounter powerful ghosts.

Even if the warlock bothered to work hard, what could he do to dissolve the resentment on the ghost? After they are caught in the underworld, the best outcome is to be wiped out, and if they are sent to hell, they are afraid that it will be worse than the soul is scattered.

The warlock didn't have to think about it.

Mo Heng just glanced back slightly, and his eyes showed horror: "Sir...... This...... What can I do? ”

"We have to dispel the resentment on them before they are completely dissolved." I explained, "However, along the way, if they keep dying, and they are stabbed again, the anger on their bodies will become heavier and heavier, and when the time comes, they will ......."

I couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm afraid that before I see my opponent, I will become their sword ghost first." ”

"This ...... This ......" Mo Heng also panicked: "Don't be afraid, sir, I will mobilize people immediately......"

Mo Heng couldn't go on halfway through his words - even the people he brought were already full of anger, who else could be a bodyguard?

I wondered, "Actually...... Forget it......"

Qin Yun preemptively said: "What can't you say?" Isn't it just rushing forward? Besides, if you're afraid of this and that, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to survive first? You don't look at the shadow under your feet. Your own shadow is about to disperse, and you still have the heart to care about others? ”

Mo Heng glanced at the soles of my feet: "Sir, what is your shadow?" ”

I shook my head and said, "After I entered the secret burial, I was also cursed, and the moment my shadow collapsed, it was when I died." ”

Mo Heng's eyes rolled several times before he gritted his teeth and said, "The disciples of Mo Junzhai listened to the order, and opened the way in front of the head to escort Mr. Yuan into the secret burial with all his might. ”

In a moment, the disciples of Mojunzhai divided into two teams, sandwiching me and Qin Yun in the middle.

Mo Heng said in a dark voice: "Mr. Yuan, you are now in the position of the Chinese army. Believe that we can keep Mr. safe. ”

I just smiled faintly and walked forward.

The patriarch thief said: The rivers and lakes are three points of truth and seven points of acting, pretending to be like a dragon and a tiger like a tiger.

I'm an unfathomable gentleman now, so naturally I can't quarrel with anyone!

Before the team of the Mo Junzhai team had walked fifty meters, a misty drizzle fell in the sky.

Mo Heng suddenly raised his head and said, "How can it rain in the dungeon!" ”

Mo Heng raised his head and not only saw the heavy rain, but also saw a wild dragon traveling in the clouds and rain: "There is a dragon in the sky!" ”

"Leave him alone and keep going!" I also saw the dragon perched on the roof of the shed.

At that time, the sky above the underground palace was full of clouds and mist, and the black dragon hidden in the clouds and mist had already appeared with its claws and tails, faintly carrying a bit of meaning to break through the clouds.

"But......" Mo Heng still stared at the dragon on his head: "The roof of the shed is a dragon-shaped stone carving!" It's just like Feng Bo. ”

I said in a deep voice: "Rain, it's not from the dragon, let's go!" ”

I only spoke a few words, and the rain in the air became heavier and heavier, and the rain curtain almost reached the point where I could obscure my vision.

I saw a black umbrella in the crowd!

Although Mo Heng stood in place, he did not give the order to stop the action, and the disciples of Mo Junzhai were still moving forward in an orderly manner, and the black umbrella was propped up among the disciples of Mo Junzhai, following the team all the way forward.

My eyes shrank suddenly, and I reached out and touched Qin Yun's body, and the latter also flicked three times on the back of my hand, which was a code between Yin and Yang Tanma, which means: Look at the right time and prepare to evacuate.

I still haven't figured out what that black umbrella in the crowd is.

There are many ghosts that haunt rainy nights in the East, and the Rain Maiden of the East is one of them.

On a rainy night, it is the time when popularity is low, coupled with lightning and thunder, the yin and yang qi between heaven and earth are disordered, and it is easier to cause ghosts and monsters.

Rainy nights, footprints at the door, water stains on the walls, and women with umbrellas outside the window may all be the result of the presence of ghosts.

The ancients used to watch the rain with their palms, but this is not a wise practice, especially on rainy nights. If you see a person with an umbrella in the heavy rain and deliberately don't let you see his face, don't try to go up and find out.

When you open the other person's umbrella, the face hidden under the umbrella may make you creepy.

If you see a headless person standing under an umbrella, you'll soon see another headless corpse – that body is yourself.

The man with the umbrella is a ghost who is supposed to come to find his head, and when you see him, you are giving him your own head.

I slowed down slightly, and suddenly a black umbrella was propped up in the front of the team.

Immediately afterwards, one black umbrella after another was like a flower of death, blooming one after another in the dungeon, and the backs of the disciples of Mojunzhai I saw became less and less.

I also found that for every one less disciple in the Mo Jun Village, the rainstorm in the air would increase by one point.

By the time the number of the vanguard army had been halved, the rain was up to the ankles.

Mo Heng finally saw something wrong: "Hou Jun, Heavenly War Dragon, hurry!" ”

When the ghost of the small Banmo Army Village flew into the air, Mo Heng shouted angrily again: "The front army stops! ”