"This ghost soldier is different from the previous ghost soldier!"

Not to mention the red light under the eyes, just a faint trace of yang energy coming from these ghost soldiers was enough to shock the fat man.

After all, it stands to reason that there can't be any living people in the ghost market.

"Obey the decree of the four-armed bodhisattva, and those who trespass into the ghost market without permission will be killed!"

The ghost soldier at the head of the group, a buzzing cold voice came out of his mouth.

The ghost soldiers behind raised their weapons high and fought towards the fat man.

"Damn, the accident came, we were discovered! What is this four-armed bodhisattva? ”

The fat man exclaimed, but he didn't expect them to be unfavorable, and they were discovered when they entered the ghost market.

Wang Xiaodao stood at the front, and his yin qi spread out.

"Stand back, I'll come first!"

This is the first time that everyone found that there was yang energy overflowing from the ghost soldier's body, and the yin energy and yang energy were fused with each other, which was extremely weird.

Wang Xiaodao was going to try the path of these ghost soldiers first.

"Obey the decree of the four-armed bodhisattva, and those who trespass into the ghost market without permission will be killed!"

The words kept repeating in his mouth, and his voice was cold without the slightest fluctuation, as if the recorded words were being played over and over again.

Just when Wang Xiaodao was still frowning and staring at these ghost soldiers, with a "whoosh", a black shadow suddenly appeared in the black frost and snow under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Xiaodao's eyes.

The black fist went straight to Wang Xiaodao's head, and in the moment when it was close at hand, Wang Xiaodao didn't have time to think, and subconsciously started his hand, the power of yin and yang emerged from his hands, and the yin and yang gossip diagram appeared, blocking in front of Wang Xiaodao, unloading the strength of the black fist.

The ghost soldier was haunted, and after the punch was unloaded, it disappeared immediately, and when it appeared again in the next second, it was another punch that smashed towards Wang Xiaodao, this time the speed was much faster than before.

The Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram spun rapidly and became larger, protecting Wang Xiaodao and the fat man behind him.

It seemed that he didn't expect his attacks to be blocked repeatedly, and the black shadow turned into a ghost soldier and stopped.

It made a gesture.

Immediately, the ghost soldiers standing behind it rushed up one by one.

The power of the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram is indeed extraordinary, but Wang Xiaodao is full of Yin Qi at this time, and the Yang Qi is insufficient, and the strength of the ghost soldiers that appear in the ghost market is much stronger than the ghost soldiers that appear in Zhilin County, so as the attacks of the ghost soldiers become more and more fierce, Wang Xiaodao's side, the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram is crumbling, and it is obviously about to be unable to support it.

Qingyun Daoist and Wang Xiaodao were the most familiar, and at the critical moment, he also immediately drew out the peachwood sword and joined the battle

The wind and water of the peach wood sword dance in one hand rose and protected the fat man in it.

However, he was already injured a lot, and this ghost soldier was much more powerful, and Qingyun Dao Chang was about to be unable to hold on.

Almost before the fat man could react, Daoist Qingyun and Wang Xiaodao were hit together, staggering back under their feet.

"Captain, these ghost soldiers are too powerful, they are obviously coming for us, and they are in their base camp in the ghost city, for the sake of safety, I will delay a little longer, you can withdraw first, you can't be overshadowed by them here!"

Turning his head and shouting at the fat man, Wang Xiaodao took out the compass this time, he was going to come with a big hand, leaving enough time for the fat man and them to evacuate.

"What do you think, you guy! How could we leave you and Daoist Qingyun behind and retreat on our own? ”

Ma Xiaoling just held Qingyun Daoist when he was about to fall, and then said this to Wang Xiaodao.

"You've done a good job, let's take a break with Qingyun Daoist first, and watch us perform!"

The fat man pulled Wang Xiaodao, reached out and patted him twice on the shoulder.

"What are you resting on, these ghost soldiers are really powerful, you guys retreat first-"

Qingyun Daoist was already unsteady, and seeing that Ma Xiaoling and the others were still a little eager to try, he was very worried, and shouted at them, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" We all already know that the ghost market is here, so there's no need to rush to fight with them! ”

Wang Xiaodao also remembered at this time, the fat people entered the poll bureau much earlier than themselves, and they must be more powerful than themselves.

Without waiting for the fat man to answer Daoist Qingyun's concerns, Wang Xiaodao had already obediently retreated to Daoist Qingyun's side, "Daoist, don't worry, these ghost soldiers, the captain can do it!" ”

said to Qingyun Daoist reassuringly, Wang Xiaodao had calmed down.

At this time, Ma Xiaoling had already walked up to the ghost soldier and showed a big smile at the ghost soldier.

With both hands pinching, she shouted loudly: "Ma Xiaoling, the heir of the Ma family, borrowed the seal to the sky."

Later, please ask the master of the Huang family to help you outside! ”

Almost at the moment when Ma Xiaoling's words fell, a huge weasel appeared behind her.

The faint light on the weasel fell on Ma Xiaoling, and her whole person's aura changed, her eyes lit up with red light, and she looked straight at those ghost soldiers.

"But sneaky things, Hugh is rampant!"

The old man's majestic voice came out of Ma Xiaoling's mouth, mixed with her own original voice, the two voices were staggered, and Wei Ya all fell on the ghost soldier's body.

Qingyun Dao Chang showed a shocked expression on his face, Wang Xiaodao only introduced the fat man's name before, but he didn't say that Ma Xiaoling was the heir of the Ma family who had already completely declined in the legend!

Isn't the secret art of the Ma family already lost?

However, after Ma Xiaoling's identity was confirmed, Qingyun Daoist also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the target of the Ma family itself is the underworld, and the evil thing is a proper experience for the heirs of the Ma family.

Just when Qingyun Daoist sighed, Ma Xiaoling had already broken into the ghost soldiers, and the attack was fierce and vicious, and the ghost soldiers were in her hands, and there was almost no chance to reunite.

At this time, the fat man also shot.

With a light tap on the treasure chest, the small grid popped out, and three copper coins flew out of the small grid and landed on the fat man's hand.

In the flash of gold, three copper coins were connected into a line, intertwined with the fat man's fingers.

The fat man was covered in golden light, and he walked into the ghost soldiers on a rampage.

The golden thread is the guide, the three coins determine life and death, and the fat man is not much gentler than Ma Xiaoling.

Under the joint efforts of the fat man and Ma Xiaoling, these ghost soldiers were all scattered in a short period of time.

In the sky, black snowflakes once again floated, and the ghost soldiers walked out of the black snowflakes.

"Damn, these ghost soldiers are appearing in a steady stream, if this continues, no matter how powerful the captain and Ma Xiaoling are, there will be a time when the strength is consumed!"

Wang Xiaodao clenched his fists, and he couldn't wait to rush forward.

At the moment, the most important thing is not these defeating ghost soldiers, but how to make the yin qi no longer condense into snowflakes after the ghost soldiers are scattered.

If the black fog is not eliminated from the source, the ghost soldiers will never be able to completely disappear.

Yan Qilin was beside him, he didn't speak, but his eyes were always watching the battle between Ma Xiaoling and the fat man.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

"Yan Qilin, what should I do? We're going to find a way to get rid of this black fog—"

Seeing that Yan Qilin was silent, Wang Xiaodao couldn't help but ask.

Ignoring Wang Xiaodao's words, Yan Qilin suddenly moved.

He jumped to his feet, and the whole person fell straight into the encirclement of the ghost soldiers.

The long sword was in his hand, red flames flashed on the blade, and the shape of a flame faintly flashed at the center of Yan Qilin's eyebrows.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

With Yan Qilin as the central point, the sword qi spread rapidly, touching the sword qi with firelight, and the black mist disappeared, leaving not even a trace.

The fat man and Ma Xiaoling retreated tacitly at the moment when Yan Qilin made a move, leaving all the ghost soldiers to Yan Qilin.

The sword qi was still spreading, and the ghost soldiers didn't even have time to scream before they disappeared.

I had seen Yan Qilin make a move before, and Qingyun Daoist said that there was no such scene in front of him that was shocking.

I have to say that the poll bureau is really hiding the dragon and crouching tiger!

"I have to say, Kirin, this has to be you!"

Giving a thumbs up to Yan Qilin, the fat man sighed.

"I knew that I was worried a little early, and I would have let you strike first!"

Wang Xiaodao said that he himself is too weak, and those who can work harder, so let the captain make more moves!

"The Taoist can rest assured now, right? Since we dare to break into this ghost city, we still have some ability! ”

The old smoker, who didn't make a move, took a breath into the pipe before he said with a smile to Qingyun Dao Chang.

Qingyun Dao Chief: "......"

Is this called a bit of ability? It's too capable, okay!

"Guys, I may be a bit presumptuous to have a question, but if I can't answer it, forget it."

After hesitating for a while, Daoist Qingyun couldn't hold it back, and couldn't help but ask: "Where are you all taught?"

In this era, you can still teach someone as powerful as you, and I think your master should be a hidden master, right? ”

Regarding Qingyun Dao Chang's question, the fat man glanced at each other, and then laughed out loud in unison.

"Dao Chief, our master, is not a hidden master, he is the director of the polling bureau, whether it is Ma Xiaoling, the heir of the Ma family, or others, our skills are taught by the director!"

One person has taught so many powerful people, and everyone knows different spells!

If it weren't for the fat man who said this himself, and he also witnessed the fat man's skills, Qingyun Daoist would not have believed it!

In his heart, he was even more curious about the mysterious director of the polling bureau.

After all, the fat man and several of them are already well-versed in means, wouldn't it be even more powerful if it were the director?

How good is he?

Countless doubts flashed through his mind, and Daoist Qingyun took a deep breath, after everything was over here, he might be able to meet the director, right?

"Everyone should have felt it, the ghost soldier actually exudes a little yang energy."

The fat man spoke, interrupting everyone's musings.

"It's not just yang, right? These ghost soldiers are obviously trained, and ordinary people are no match for them! ”

Ma Xiaoling is the person who fights with the ghost soldiers in close quarters, and she is the most qualified to express her opinion, "I think that in the ghost market, there seems to be something deliberately training these ghost soldiers!" ”

As soon as her words fell, Wang Xiaodao nodded, "Those ghost soldiers have been shouting the four-armed Bodhisattva's decree in their mouths, should we investigate this four-armed Bodhisattva first?" ”

He had never heard of a four-armed bodhisattva.

Besides, in the ghost market, how can the Bodhisattva be worshipped?

Wang Xiaodao couldn't figure out what this thing was, and several other people were also confused about it.

"The things enshrined in that Taoist temple have four hands!"

Yan Qilin generally does not take the initiative to speak, but once he does, he will definitely find out.

The statue inside the Taoist temple, they all saw, did have four arms.

Could it be that this is the so-called four-armed bodhisattva?

"According to this calculation, isn't it that when we first entered the ghost market and arrived on the White Misty Mountain, we were discovered by that thing?"

Ma Xiaoling frowned, unable to understand.

Walking in all the way, she thought that they hadn't shown any horses at all, even if they passed by the Taoist temple, they just stood at the door and looked at it, and didn't go in at all.

How did the strange four-armed bodhisattva find them?

If this point is not explained, will it affect their next actions?

"Captain, I don't think it's appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go to the ghost market first.

We killed the ghost soldiers and stayed where they were, fearing that trouble would soon come to our door.

If we go deeper into the ghost market, we will have more opportunities! ”

Tapping lightly on the cigarette stick on the wall next to him, the old smoker thought more and calmly reminded.

The fat man nodded, agreeing with the old smoker's words, and simply suppressed his doubts first, leading the others towards the lively side of the ghost market.

——

Linjun, Department of Cultural Relics!

Feng Yun sat at a desk, holding a bound book of materials in his hand, looking at it at a glance.

He hadn't rested for a long time, and on the table in front of him, the materials he had read were already stacked in two thick stacks.

The director of the Department of Cultural Relics came over with a cup of tea and put it in Feng Yun's hand, "Director Feng, you take a break first, several other professors are already helping to translate these words, you have to relax your spirits......

With a hint of worry on his face, the director was really afraid that Feng Yun would not be able to hold on.

This person has hardly rested since he arrived at the Department of Cultural Relics, and his iron body can't stand it!

Hearing the director's concerned reminder, Feng Yun put down the information, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "The members of the poll bureau are working hard at this time, as the director of the bureau, I can't help them, it's already very irresponsible, the content on the stele is very important, I must translate it as soon as possible!" ”

(End of chapter)