100,000 unjust souls!

It could even be much more than that!

Such a huge amount of data surprised Lin Fengjin, you must know that Lin Fengjin at this time has the memory of Jizang, even if it is Jizang, at most, there are only a few hundred people at most, and the number of thousands has never been broken!

Because although people die every day, not everyone who dies is qualified to become a soul, first of all, there must be resentment before death, secondly, the strength of the soul must be large enough, and finally, it must be able to exist in the nether world for a long time by chance.

Among about a hundred people who died, there are usually only two or three at most who die with a completely unresolved grievance, and to achieve the strength of the soul that can form a wronged soul, it is not one in ten, and as for the chance of the final coincidence, it is not something that can be achieved casually.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand Lin Fengjin's surprise after hearing the number of "100,000 unjust souls".

However, surprise to surprise is far from enough to make Lin Fengjin flinch. At this time, Candle Jiuyin gained enough vitality, and naturally retracted into the soul protection bowl, Lin Fengjin didn't say anything, just took the wild boar and the two returned to the inn, and went upstairs directly under the surprised eyes of others, and after a while, the wild boar found enough news to come.

It turns out that this Mogan Village, has been been infested by the vicious ghosts and monsters in this Dami Ao, and the two sides later reached an agreement with the help of a good and able witch, every fifteenth year, it is to send the city patrol general to come here to enjoy the offering sacrifice, and the Mogan Village must put this offering sacrifice in the ghost shrine in the west of the village.

Lin Fengjin and the others met last night was the general who came to collect this offering - in fact, he was just a terrible ghost, but for the people in this village, it can already be said that it is an unattainable existence, and it is almost avoidable. It's just that this guy is also unlucky, and he actually fell in love with Candle Jiuyin's old man's soul protection bowl, of course, he killed himself.

After learning the ins and outs, Lin Fengjin naturally fell asleep, and of course he did not forget to release the Tuhao Gold Vigil, which was a good night's sleep.

Because of this incident at night, Lin Fengjin and his party didn't get up early, but slept directly, and got up the next morning, most of the people who stayed in the hotel last night left. The people of the inn nodded and sent the rice up, but it was a large pot full of haggis soup, and the milky white soup was sprinkled with finely chopped green onions, which made people have a great appetite at a glance.

After eating and drinking, the money for the store is naturally on the road, but fortunately, yesterday the wild boar had already asked for a map of the area, and there was a big witch who passed through here before. There is no worry about getting lost, and when the three of them walked all the way out, they saw that the people in Moganzhai were all looking at each other with strange eyes and pointing. There was still excitement and joy on his face, Lin Feng was very good, but he heard very clearly that they were talking about the news that they had killed the "City Patrol General" yesterday, and they all looked relieved.

It's no wonder that the locals feel this way. The cost of the ghost sacrifice is really not small, and it is still the fifteenth day of the new year to be worshiped devoutly, at least it is a chicken. The scale of the "four animals" of a dog, a sheep, and a cow has already constituted a very heavy burden for such a village.

After walking out of Moganzhai, the incomparably desolate desert and the next door are greeted by you, occasionally you can see a clump of Suosuo, jujube and other plants, it can be said that it is a rare vitality in this barren area, after walking out of the front for more than ten miles, Moganzhai has been thrown behind the sand dunes, looking at it, I only feel that the whole world is a vastness, it seems that only the three of them exist.

Fortunately, with the support of salt mines, there is still no shortage of people struggling for life in such poor mountains and bad waters, so you can vaguely see that there is a narrow path that is almost nothing, winding forward and disappearing into the depths of the horizon.

The three of them probably walked to noon, that is, they stopped to rest their feet, because there was Shui'e by their side, and they didn't need to find any water sources or anything like that.

But at this time, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and both the wild boar and the great witch were quite familiar with this side, and they frowned at a glance and said:

"Oh no, this is a sign that the Yellow Devil is coming!"

The Yellow Devil King is a local common name, which is another name for the Yellow Sandstorm, this thing is not fun, and the flood landslide and so on are also a kind of natural Tianwei, quite terrifying, once it comes like the end of the world, it can easily change the surrounding terrain, burying people under the yellow sand a few feet deep.

And the rolled up sand and gravel can be said to be particularly lethal, even if it is a big animal such as a cow or a horse, it will be beaten to a thousand holes in an instant, and the corpse will be dismembered, such a powerful heavenly might, even Lin Fengjin is not willing to encounter it, he can hide.

The great witch observed the surrounding terrain, stretched out his hand into the air and grabbed it, then sniffed it, and said very decisively:

"Come with me. ”

At this time, seeing that the black clouds on the horizon were getting closer and closer, Lin Fengjin also sped up his footsteps, and followed the great witch murderer quickly, probably only walked out for two or three miles, and actually saw a number of undulating rock mountains faintly appearing in front of him, these rock mountains have shown a strange shape under the perennial wind erosion, but with their barriers, it is not a big problem to survive this storm safely.

After going around to the back of the rock mountain, the wind immediately became smaller, replaced by a dense "da-da-da" sound, that is, after the gravel and gravel were rolled up, there was a clear sound when it hit the rocky mountain, and the big witch led Lin Fengjin and others to turn around a few times, and entered a col that showed the shape of the word "concave", where the wind was further contained, but looking at the dark and heavy sky, there was really an illusion of demons dancing and changing the world.

Lin Fengjin found a stone and sat down, looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly sighed, and said strangely:

"Anyone has lived in this place before?"

It turned out that Lin Fengjin saw the existence of a foundation and broken stone bricks on the open space next to him, and it looked like a house had been built. The Great Witch shook his head and said:

"I don't know about this, the last time I came here, I was going to collect the local fluorite from the Uighurs on the other side of the desert, and there was a guide to lead the way, and we spent the night here, and we didn't encounter anything bizarre, oh, by the way, the guide seems to have said something. ”

The big witch murderer said while looking around, and then found the target, and after quickly walking over, he wiped off the mud and dust on it with his feet, revealing a stone, at first Lin Fengjin still felt that this stone seemed to be nothing unusual, but after looking at it twice, he suddenly realized that something was wrong - how could the natural stone be so flat?

Lin Fengjin greeted, and the wild boar quickly walked over, and then grabbed the stone and pulled it out of the ground, and the mud and sand fell, Lin Fengjin's eyes suddenly narrowed, and if he couldn't see the mystery at this time, it was really equivalent to growing these eyes in vain.

What kind of stone is this, it is clearly a broken monument!

After Lin Feng asked Shui E to wash the broken stele, he saw that the inscription on it can be said to be very clear, it should be that the broken stele is facing up most of the time, so the inscription is still very clear, and it is not difficult to identify.

There is no useful information in this inscription, but it is revealed that the building here is not a place where people live, but a land temple, which is used to protect the existence of water and soil residents in all directions, and to understand the history of this vicinity, the great witch murderer, who has lived for more than 800 years, is of course the first choice, he said that it was not like this here a hundred or two hundred years ago, there is a watery Tagan River flowing from here, the water and grass are very abundant, and there is even a saying that the border is in the south of the Yangtze River.

However, what brought about all these changes was the diversion of the Tagan River, which directly caused the arid and barren appearance here, the grassland became a desert and the Gobi, and the green grass was also replaced by Saxon and Salix, a large number of people have migrated away, and those who can't go away have died in the yellow sand, and the desertion and collapse of this land temple are also normal.

However, there are two words in this inscription that caught Lin Fengjin's attention, and that is - Gao Ping!

Originally, Lin Fengjin was originally a well-read and strong person, not to mention that at this time there were more additional memories of Jizang? Originally, the word Gaoping was not a big deal, this world is so big, there are no surprises, and Lin Fengjin's memory hides at least a dozen or so repeated place names called "harvest".

The key is that if the two words Gao Ping are connected with the 100,000 souls mentioned by Candle Jiuyin before, or even far more than this number, then it is really intriguing and imaginative.

Because Lin Feng remembered that thousands of years ago, there was a war that was recorded in the history books, which was related to the word Gaoping, and the tragedy of that war can be said to make every word in the recorded history books ooze bloodstains!

This is the Battle of Changping!

After the general Bai Qi lured 400,000 Zhao troops to surrender, he brazenly killed them all!!

According to ancient records, another nickname for Changping is Gaoping! )