Volume 1 Juvenile Walk Chapter 75 Ten Thousand Ghosts Escape

In the cold building, the red flame was rising and growing, and the black shadows inside were gathering more and more, and everyone present was constantly forced to disperse to the surroundings by the flames. During this time, there were continuous crying, roaring, and low moaning sounds coming from the red flames, which made everyone present shudder.

Among the many voices, there is one that is the most special, extremely unfamiliar, as if it is not human, but it makes people feel close, as if they are pouring out in their ears, "I have finally found you。。。。。。 ”

Qiu also tried his best to hear the content behind the voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly, only the noisy wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

Qiu Ye was puzzled, who had he finally found? He turned his head to look at the civet beside him and said, "Ahri, did you hear that?"

The raccoon gave the little Taoist priest in front of him a big eye, "Little Taoist, are you stupid? It's just a ghost, with your concentration, can you feed the dogs in your cultivation?"

Although the civet said that his mouth was relaxed, his body unconsciously tensed straight, his fists clenched, and he stared at the depths of the red flames, as if he was facing a great enemy. The voice just now was actually heard, where was some kind of trick to deceive people, but a familiar voice, although I can't even remember the specific appearance and name of the person who made the voice, but the horror of that person is still imprinted in my heart, and it is difficult to erase it.

If Qiu also heard that voice, it proved that the person was coming for this silly little Taoist priest beside him. If so, does he really have something to do with Yuzi?

The flame is stronger, and the room temperature is colder!

Many white-robed soldiers had their swords unsheathed at their waists, protecting Qiu Ye and the others, waiting for them! What they saw in front of them had long been beyond the cognition of these soldiers, and they were inevitably afraid in their hearts, but none of them took half a step back, even if they had the slightest intention of retreating.

More than a dozen "embroidered clothes and straight fingers" are also swords, and there is a tacit understanding behind the white-robed soldier to lay a second line of defense, but unlike the white-robed soldier, although the short knife held by these dozen people is ordinary, this sword is as black as ink, and there are golden spells hidden in the sword body.

Standing behind these people, seeing the golden spell on the body of the pitch-black sword, he had never seen it, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he asked the little Taoist priest Qiu Ye beside him: "Little Taoist, do you recognize the incantation on the sword of these people?" ”

Qiu Ye was also slightly stunned when he saw these "embroidered clothes pointing directly" at the sword body just now, these people are not just prepared to come as simple, "If it is good, it should be the state religion of the Nanban Gaochang Kingdom, the bright mantra of the Ming Sect, this Ming Sect is not only inextricably linked with Buddhism, but its core idea of the two sects and the three worlds is also slightly similar to my Daomen." ”

Although this Ming religion is the state religion of Gaochang State, due to various reasons, it has not been able to enter the Great Xia missionary and has been rejected by the Great Xia Emperor. Now the "embroidered clothes directly pointed" around the king of Shu is this Mingjiao person? Or is it just that this magic weapon comes from Mingjiao? No matter what it is, the Mingjiao of the Southern Barbarian Gaochang Kingdom and the King of Shu should have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

"Mingjiao?" After listening to Qiu Ye's explanation, Chang Lifu didn't care much about the relationship between this Mingjiao and Daxia, but felt that this Mingjiao did still have something, and it was just pure curiosity.

Gao Yangzhi held the peachwood sword behind his back in his hand, and silently said in his heart, "Gengding Kun is the Yellow Spring, and the Kun Fang goes to the water." ”

Then there was a burst of water qi in his wrist, and as a stream of pure water qi poured into the peach wood sword, the peach wood essence burst out! "Fairy Chang, if what the "Classics" says is true, then I can use this sword to slay ghosts today!"

Chang Lifu looked at this Gao Yang's self-taught, scholarly old master and nodded, "The son can be taught!"

The flames gradually dispersed, and Qiu also saw that the black shadow in front of the red flame moved slowly, as if the body had been restrained for too long, stretching its muscles and bones, and then tens of thousands of black shadows began to shake together.

Although they couldn't see the faces of these black shadows in front of them clearly, everyone present felt the cold gaze of those black shadows like beasts that had been hungry for a long time.

Seeing that these yin spirits were about to rush away, Qiu Ye was helpless, except for the wisp of foreign sword qi in the Qi Mansion now, he could not even mobilize a trace of True Qi, even if it was said that he was powerless, it was not too much, so he could only unconsciously move a few steps behind the civet dog. The latter patted Qiu Ye's shoulder and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't worry, don't be afraid." ”

"Didn't that guy Wu Bao run away, and he hasn't come back for so long!" Qiao Zongshen felt the cold gaze of those black shadows, and his whole body was a little uncomfortable, this was a feeling of being targeted by predators as prey.

"It must have happened to him, otherwise he would have come back with his character. ”

Qiao Zongshen was just really uncomfortable being stared at by those black shadows just now, so he said that casually to cover up his discomfort, but he didn't expect that there was really someone to answer here. Qiao Zongshen smiled at Yang Shiqi beside him: "Mr. Yang, what I said is very true, it is Qiao Mou's heart that he was indeed a villain just now. ”

Qiao Zongshen looked at Yang Shiqi beside him as he spoke, and found that the Mr. Yang in front of him not only did not have any fear in the face of the situation in front of him, but was a little excited and eager to try, could it be that he felt wrong?

"Be careful!"

The flames dissipated, and the situation behind the flames was finally fully presented to everyone. It was a huge, three-story bridge, and the head of the bridge was across the space where everyone was.

Under the bridge is the crimson river, which is crawling with hideous souls, and the river water is smelly. The dense black shadows on the bridge turned out to be hideous and of different shapes.

In the moment when the flames dissipated, countless yin souls frantically rushed to the space where everyone was, although the three-story giant bridge was huge, but it still couldn't stand so many unjust souls and yin things crowded on it, and in an instant, countless ghosts were squeezed into the river below, and were grabbed by the unjust souls in the river and dragged frantically to the water.

When Qiu Ye reminded him, the yin thing at the front had already crossed the place where he jumped and rushed into the building where everyone was. The white-robed soldier who was in front of him, slashed with the waist knife in his hand, slashed at the yin object that rushed out first, the blade slashed, and the yin object was split in half, and it healed quickly in an instant, and rushed straight to the white-robed soldier in front of him.

On the other side, Wu Bao found out that something was wrong just now, and took the lead with a team of white-robed soldiers and went straight to the entrance of the first floor to check the situation. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came down the stairs, I came to a field of ice and snow. The snow under your feet is up to your knees, and it's hard to walk an inch. The wind in the air was fierce, mixed with wind and snow, and people couldn't open their eyes. Wu Bao saw that there was a problem, and when he wanted to go back upstairs, he found that the stairs behind him were long gone.

When he turned back, the wind and snow were even heavier, and many of the white-robed soldiers who had been following him had disappeared, Wu Bao was slightly shocked in his heart, was it a ghost hitting the wall, or did he stray into a place that he shouldn't enter?