Chapter 145: The Chicken Sound Maodian Month, the Frost of the Tracks
Ordinary people only have eight meridians, while Huang Yirong has nine. Don't look at the difference of only one, but the effect is very different. Nine is the ultimate number, and when it reaches nine, it is perfect. Nature contains a kind of Tao rhyme in it, so that her body is not afraid that yin and yang are not in the five elements.
"Zha!"
"Drink!"
While fighting with the skeleton demon soldiers, Huang Yirong kept shouting.
Mountains and rivers move!
Suddenly, Huang Yirong smashed down with a hammer, and the skeleton demon soldier couldn't resist and was smashed on the skeleton's body. With a bang, the skeleton soldier's body shattered into a pile of bones.
Call!
"Finally killed this skeleton demon soldier, the monsters of the underworld are too powerful, and it took me a lot of effort. Huang Yirong gasped and said.
Thundered!
At this moment, an earth-shattering voice sounded in front of him. In an instant, countless shadows appeared a few hundred meters in front of them. At the front was a team of skeleton demon soldiers, at least a few thousand. Behind the skeleton warriors, there is also a group of skeleton archers.
The skeletal archers all held bows made of white bone, and the arrows were made of dead man's ribs, each blood-red, and the number was innumerable.
Moreover, among the countless skeleton soldiers, there are also some demon monks, who are wearing red robes and have thick Buddha beads around their necks. Inside the robe, there was a skeletal head, black eyes, teeth exposed, and a blood cloud on top of the head.
"Blood Cloud Demon Monk!?" Qin Yifan's expression froze, "It's not good, we really stepped into the castle territory of a certain 10,000-year-old demon." Moreover, Rong'er killed the skeleton demon soldier just now, and also attracted the castle guard army, estimated to be 100,000, let's run away, if we don't escape, we will die!"
After speaking, she took the lead in fleeing into the distance, and when Huang Yirong saw this, she hurriedly followed.
Seeing Qin Yifan's panicked appearance, An Lingxi frowned: Qin Immortal, if you are willing to make a move, even if there are 100,000 demon soldiers, you only need a magical power to crush them into powder. Even if the 10,000-year-old demon and the thousand-year-old ghost mother come by himself, he is still vulnerable in front of you.
Do you need to dress so scared?
Alas!
You're really ...... I can put it on. Is it really that fun for a super strong person to pretend to be an ordinary person who is even afraid of ghosts?
Perhaps, in his eyes, it is fun.
I thought again, as soon as you make a move, you will crush 100,000 demon soldiers and crush 10,000-year-old demons, how domineering and majestic! Why don't you like it?
Oh, I see, you must have done so many things like this before that you're tired of it. Now I like to be chased by others and play with their feelings.
Although she was slandered in her heart, she quickly chased after them when she saw that both of them had run away.
I don't know how long I fled, and I don't know when the 100,000 demon soldiers behind him disappeared, in short, the enemy didn't chase after him.
"Huhuhu......" Qin Yifan gasped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and finally could stop and rest, and sat on the ground.
"It's terrifying. Qin Yifan said, "If we escape a little slower, we will be killed by the demon soldiers." ”
An Lingxi listened and rolled her eyes at him.
Suddenly, a little fire appeared in front of me.
Qin Yifan's eyes lit up, this firelight seemed to be a lamp in the world, not a ghost fire. So, the three of them walked in the direction of the firelight.
After walking for a long time, there was some light in the sky, and I could see things clearly, and I saw what seemed to be a human village in the distance.
There were a few thatched houses scattered around, and in the deepest part of the village, there was a huge manor, like a place where the rich lived.
Qin Yifan was shocked, "Could it be that we came to the entrance and exit place that connects the two worlds of yin and yang?"
"I guess so. Huang Yirong said.
......
"Anyway, let's go see first. Qin Yifan said, "Whether it is the entrance or exit is not certain at all, so we still have to be careful and careful." ”
"Hmm. Huang Yirong and An Lingxi nodded.
As soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I saw an old man in his sixties standing on a stone bridge at the entrance of the village. He has a Chinese face and a kind face. Wearing an out-of-hospital suit, a staff hat on his head, and an ingot-shaped pattern embroidered on his clothes. Not too tall, slightly rich.
"Wow......"
At this moment, a majestic rooster crowed from the village, and the sky appeared white, as if it was almost dawn.
Immediately after that, the sound ......of dogs barking came from the village.
It seems to be really a human village, the crowd thought to themselves. As the sky grew brighter, the thin moonlight overhead stained the ground with a thin layer of frost.
Seeing that everything was very normal, Qin Yifan's heart finally relaxed, looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly remembered a poem, blurted out:
"Start in the morning to conquer the priest, and go to the hometown of sorrow.
The sound of chickens is in the month of Maodian, and the track of Banqiao frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, citrus aurantium flower Ming post wall.
Because of the dream of Du Ling, the wild goose is full of returning to the pond. ”
"Ahem, Mr. Qin, the old man has been waiting here for a long time. Seeing the three of them coming, the old man who looked like a man bowed to Qin Yifan and said respectfully, "Mr. can come to the mountain village, it's really brilliant!" And looking at his appearance, he was still a little excited.
"How long have you been waiting for me here?" Qin Yifan was extremely surprised.
"Yes. The old man said, "This place is called Silent Village, a human village that connects the two worlds of yin and yang. Most of the people in this village are mortals of the Yang world, who make a living by doing business between the dead and the living. This kind of village is equivalent to a temporary post station for ghosts to escort ghosts into the underworld. ”
"People have long been accustomed to ghosts, and they have long been not afraid. He even often entertained tired ghosts to earn their money. Some of the families of the deceased, in order for their relatives to live better over there, often contribute money, so that we can give their deceased relatives a few kind words in front of the ghosts. ”
"Since it is a place connecting the two worlds of yin and yang, of course, there are also some yin spirits, who discovered Mr. Qin and your companions, and then informed the old decay. ”
"So that's what happened. Qin Yifan said. Although listening to what he said was orderly, there were still countless questions in my heart, "Listening to the tone of the old gentleman, it seems that you still know me?"
"Of course I know Mr. Qin. The clerk said, "A few days ago, Lao Yu went to Maple Leaf Town to visit relatives, and he also listened to a class at the door of Mr. Qin's school. That class really benefited the old man a lot. If you talk about ghosts in class, you will return to ......"
Qin Yifan's eyes couldn't help but light up, he really didn't lie!