The sound was like a galloping horse, like a sword sipping, like a gong and drum, like a wail everywhere.

The indescribable tremor, the pain that he had never felt before, hit his soul and crushed his mind, as if it had been stirring his bone marrow.

"Ahh

The sound goes to the deepest part.

Then there was a buzzing sound, as if coming from afar, as if it were right in his head.

He couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, the sky was dark, and the whole person seemed to be pulled down by something.

Xiao Wang's figure rolled down instantly, without collision, but his body kept flipping and falling rapidly.

"The Hundred Ghost Cave is not formed by a hundred ghosts, it needs resentment or anger, or an unfulfilled wish in life, or something that gathers souls." Hongyuan Ancestor is popularizing Mengbao.

"For example, on the battlefield in ancient times, the grievances or obsessions of those soldiers who died on the battlefield together will form a space with particularly strong soul power, and that space is very likely to come and go, attracting or gathering more ghosts with grievances or obsessions, and it will form a hundred ghost caves.

When the teacher was alive, he also went to the palace to lift a hundred ghost caves.

The dynasties alternated, the palace is still the same, since the dynasties, so many people have died in the palace, and the grievances are superimposed, and a hundred ghost caves have been formed.

However, thanks to the dragon energy on the emperor's body, the impact of the Hundred Ghost Caves on the people in the palace has been quite light since the previous dynasties, and the teacher also discovered it by chance when he went to the palace. ”

Meng Bao squatted on the ground with his cheeks and listened to the story of Hongyuan Ancestor, his big eyes were shining.

Many ghosts floated around, still noisy, but they didn't attack them anymore.

The Nether Bead slowly rotated in the mid-air above Meng Bao's head, and the colorful light covered those ghost shadows, slowly absorbing wisps of black resentful ghost energy.

"Master, what is the reason for the formation of the Hundred Ghost Caves here?"

Hongyuan Ancestor laughed heartily in Mengbao's consciousness, "You can't go out as a teacher, this teacher really can't solve it for you, so you need the little cute cub to find the answer by himself." ”

"But Master, they have all lost their spiritual intelligence and soul form, and Meng Bao can't ask or see through it."

Hongyuan Ancestor sighed, "So let the Nether Bead purify their grievances and see if there is any possibility of recovery......

"Ahh

Before Hongyuan Ancestor finished speaking, he heard a shout from above his head.

"Someone came in." Hongyuan Old Ancestor's face was slightly solemn.

"Huh? It's Uncle Wang. Meng Bao stood up, deliberately widened his eyes, and tilted his little head to make sure.

Xiao Wang fell down suddenly, but slowly landed in front of Meng Bao.

He curled up, clutching his head and shouting, the beads of sweat on his head were illuminated by the colorful light of the Nether Beads, and his brow tightened as if something had pierced him.

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you?" Meng Bao sensed that something was wrong with him and quickly pushed his shoulder.

"Mengbao, Mengbao......" Xiao Wang heard Mengbao's voice, but the pain made him unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't even support it, so he just muttered subconsciously.

Meng Bao's eyes widened, and he sighed, "Master, I saw Uncle Wang's past life......"

For anyone, Meng Bao has not deliberately looked at their past lives, unless they need to or the other party has a request.

Xiao Wang was the first to expose the shadow of her past life to her.

Meng Bao leaned closer, and when she wanted to see clearly, she suddenly heard a buzzing sound around her.

Buzzed, hitting the eardrums, and even Meng Bao was shocked and instinctively covered her ears.

Then, the unthinkable happened.

I saw a huge white shadow as if it was sticking out of the ground and slowly drifting towards Xiao Wang.

The white shadow was surrounded by white light, and he couldn't see the shape clearly, but Meng Bao combined with the past life of Xiao Wang who saw that moment just now, and could conclude that this was a broken knife.

The closer it is, the more it looks like it.

At this time, the surrounding scene also changed.

The speed at which those black shadows fluttered slowed down until they stood still, no longer resisting the Nether Orb to absorb their grievances as they had at the beginning.

Meng Bao saw Xiao Wang's past life.

In his previous life, he was in silver armor and leather shoes, holding a silver moon long knife, galloping across the battlefield, and between the sword light, there were enemies killed.

Many battles against the enemy, many victories.

After the last retreat from the enemy, at the time of triumph, thousands of warriors followed, and all the people supported them, but they were ambushed.

The knife broke.

He could have resisted, he could have escaped, and he could continue to live in style, but he still died.

For the sake of the thousands of soldiers who followed him behind him, he chose to commit suicide with a broken knife.

He died without complaint, with a smile on his lips, since the superior let him die, then he died.

He is not a fool, he is loyal not to the person who sits in a high position, but to the thousands of people he cares about.

What king lets his ministers die, he only knows that if he doesn't die, his subordinates will die, if he doesn't die, the court will have internal strife, and the people will suffer.

So, he chose to die.

The third generation was a general, the third generation died tragically, and the knife that had been following him in the third generation became a broken knife.

"Woo woo ......" The buzzing sound from the broken knife was like a whimper, as if it was crying.

Xiao Wang's headache gradually eased, he put his hand down, and when he looked up, he saw the broken knife floating in front of his eyes.

"Boom...... The general ...... "The many black shadows around them slowly writhed, and they actually formed a human form.

Many of the warriors in armor were transparent, skeletal and pale.

Mengbao couldn't hear the words clearly, and only vaguely heard the word general.

"Little cute cub, do you see that broken knife? This is the reason for the formation of the Hundred Ghost Caves here. This thing gathers spirits. ”

Of course Mengbao understood, she saw Xiao Wang's past life.

"Master, Uncle Xiao Wang's previous life was called Yuan Zheng, and he was a general."

"Yuan Zheng? The soldiers of the Yuan family are iron-clad. This General Yuan Zheng is very famous in history and is the most capable member of the Jiangmen family. ”

Xiao Wang held the broken knife in his hand, and also remembered all the things in his previous life, but he was a little flustered.

"Moe Bao." Xiao Wang's momentum seems to have changed, but the eyes looking at Meng Bao have not changed.

"Uncle Wang." Meng Bao stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Xiao Wang looked at the ghosts around him, "Mengbao, Uncle Xiao Wang begs you something." ”

Meng Bao nodded, "Do you want to overtake them?" ”

Xiao Wang nodded, and shook his head again, "It's been too long, I don't know if their souls are still intact, I don't know if they have an afterlife, but I want them to live, I want them to have an afterlife."

They are all loyal soldiers for the country and the people, and they also died because of me.

I am not afraid of life and death, and I don't care about life and death, so I successfully entered the underworld and entered reincarnation, but they were too obsessed, but they stayed here forever.

They all died after me. ”

Some were surrounded and killed by the royal family, and some committed suicide in frustration.

Meng Bao glanced at the overlapping ghosts, probably tens of thousands.