Chapter 192: Burial Soul Valley
From the Dong Ancient Village in the West Ridge of the 90,000 Great Mountains to the Qizhang City, passing through the Flying Bear Ridge, the Burial Soul Valley, the Hundred Miles of Bamboo Sea and other places, the whole journey is more than 800 miles, all the way are mountain roads and jungles, rugged and difficult to walk.
When Luo Xiao and the five-person group of Dong Guzhai left the village and chased all the way, the target of their trip (except for Luo Xiao), Sheng Xuangao and the Wolf Mountain brothers, had already crossed the Flying Bear Ridge and arrived at the Burial Soul Valley.
Burial Soul Valley is a long and narrow canyon that is more than 30 miles long, it is said that in the Great War of the Three Realms 10,000 years ago, there was a human army of nearly 10,000 people who were ambushed by the ghost clan here, the whole army was wiped out, the bones were gone, and the soul was devoured, so it was called the Burial Soul Valley hereafter.
For countless years after that, every rainy day, as long as you pass through the canyon, you can hear the sound of devil crying and whimpering. Therefore, the Zhuli in the 90,000 mountains and the people of the Tengluo country in the southwest never dared to cross the canyon on a rainy day, especially at night.
Sheng Xuangao's luck was not very good, they had already started to drizzle when they crossed the Flying Bear Ridge, and they were delayed on the way, and when they arrived at the Burial Soul Valley, not only was the drizzle lingering, but it was also close to dusk, both of which allowed them to catch up.
However, whether it is Sheng Xuangao or the Wolf Mountain brothers, they are not the mountain people of Zhuli Baizhai, nor are they the people of the Tengluo country with Zhuli blood, they are mostly the descendants of the Kangsha tribes who moved in from the northwest of this region decades ago, and they will not take this ancient legend that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years to heart at all. Not to mention that the ghost clan has long disappeared, even if there is, with the strength of the samurai's qi and blood, it will disappear when it is touched, so why be afraid?
However, Nanya was scared, desperately struggling and unwilling to stay outside the valley, and strongly demanded to retreat to the bottom of the Flying Bear Ridge.
Sheng Xuangao was willing to turn back and forced the sergeant to coerce Nanya forward.
In a hurry, the most grumpy wolf among the wolf mountain brothers rushed over and slapped Nanya down, if it wasn't for the red wolf to stop quickly, it is estimated that his fists and feet would have come up.
Sheng Xuangao didn't care much, as one of the henchmen of the main hall, he knew a little bit about why the main hall wanted this woman, as long as he brought the person back alive, it didn't matter if he had less skin and flesh or even missing arms and legs.
At this time, Sheng Xuangao was wearing a coat and was frowning at the misty canyon. When he came the day before yesterday, he had also walked through this canyon, and at that time his vision could be seen a hundred zhang away, but now, it was only ten zhang, and no matter how far it was, it was a blur.
Maybe it was the stimulation of Yuan Li's operation, and after only looking at it for a while, his forehead became hot and painful.
Sheng Xuangao subconsciously pressed the thick herbs that had been applied, wrapped his forehead several times, and smiled bitterly, even if he was a ninth-order warrior with a strong physique, such an injury would not be able to heal in ten days and a half months.
Thinking of that terrifying arrow, Sheng Xuangao still palpitated, he had never heard of such a terrifying young man, could it really come out of that sect?
When it was almost dark, more than 20 sergeants had built four wooden sheds with felled logs, and came over to invite Sheng Xuangao to rest and avoid the rain.
When the sergeant buried the pot and made rice, Sheng Xuangao beckoned to the five brothers of Wolf Mountain and said, "I'm afraid I will have to ask Xian Zhongkun to be on duty tonight." ”
The wolf, thick and black, with unkempt hair like a savage, glared at the bull's eye: "Why do you want our brothers to keep vigil?
Sheng Xuan said: "Therefore, according to legend, this Burial Soul Valley is quite evil, although it is not credible, but no matter what, the only one who can ward off evil spirits is the samurai." Besides, would Xian Zhongkun rest assured that he would be able to hand over his safety to a group of low-level martial artists? And this official will not call you in vain, and he will be paid for himself. ”
Now the wild wolf laughed: "Listen to the following sentence if you talk so much." Okay, aren't our brothers just doing the work of taking people's money and eliminating disasters, what's the matter of keeping a vigil, as long as the vigil fee is worth our brothers. Right, big brother?"
The red wolf nodded, and it was considered to be accepted.
The rain was pouring down, and there was no intention of stopping, and the sky was dark, and it was a long time before a lightning bolt pierced the boundless dark curtain and brightened the entire canyon.
The electric light reflected the rough hairy face of the wild wolf on an old tree outside the shed, and at this time, the third of the five wolves was wiping his face fiercely: "This ghost weather...... No, tomorrow I have to ask the person surnamed Sheng to add money. ”
On another tree not far from him, the old five green wolves also spoke out in support: "That's right, add half, no, double...... Hey, third brother, did you hear any sound at the mouth of the canyon?"
The wild wolf listened for a while, and said angrily: "No, what did you hear?"
"Someone ...... cry"
"Fuck you, you wouldn't have just dozed off and dreamed that you were crying a little girl!" said the wolf, letting out a strange laugh without the slightest awareness of vigil.
The green wolf also laughed dryly, and suddenly asked: "Third brother, what do you mean by collecting these big-bellied women everywhere in the hall?
It is no secret that the greedy wolf guards are the left and right commanders, the left and right deputy commanders, and the four leaders lead a group of fierce soldiers, like wolves and tigers, to arrest women everywhere. The five brothers of Wolf Mountain alone have participated in several cases, although they only take money and don't ask the reason, but no matter how you look at it, this matter is very strange, and it is inevitable to mumble in private.
"It's not that simple. The wild wolf has a temper but is not brainless, his eyes are thoughtful, "We don't know about the situation of the other commanders, but as far as our brothers participate, all of them are samurai, and as long as they are alive, it doesn't matter if they are injured and scratched - women are everywhere, and samurai are also everywhere, but women and samurai are very rare." The great hall is going to collect such rare people...... Hey, you think it can be easy?"
The green wolf snorted: "The strength of the woman who can cultivate to the samurai is not too bad, and the woman who can cultivate to the high level is not full of power behind her, how many of them are easy to do? Just like this time this Dong Guzhai female head, how much effort did it take before and after? She also killed her eighth-order man, and attacked and injured a ninth-order patriarch, and then she was captured." These dawn villages are all connected with each other, and some are still world friends, but I am afraid that they will not stop. That hall is doing this, and something will happen sooner or later. ”
The wild wolf said lazily: "Whatever, anyway, let's take the money to do things, it's them who are in trouble, and it has nothing to do with us." ”
The green wolf on the opposite side didn't say a word, it seemed to be a tacit acquiescence.
The wild wolf chatted for a while, but he never got a response from the green wolf, and he was suddenly annoyed: "Old five, what the hell is pretending to be an uncle, the third brother is talking to you......"
Before the words fell, I suddenly felt cold at the back of my neck, as if someone was blowing.
The wild wolf was startled at first, then smiled fiercely, his ten fingers were bent like hooks, and he suddenly turned around and buckled behind him: "Play with me with this hand, you are still tender ...... old five"
Just as a lightning bolt swept through the sky, the wild wolf was like thunder, its eyes bulged out, its bent ten fingers were as stiff as ghost claws, and its body full of explosive power suddenly turned into rock.
A mountain breeze blew through the mountain with mist and rain, and the branches shook sharply.
Syllable!
The wolf's body fell heavily and smashed into the muddy water, and the horror almost overflowed on the mud-stained hairy face.
Ten paces away, the green wolf lying on his back behind another big tree also had a terrified face.