"Yiren's ghost, want to drag her away? are you not mistaken?" Xiao Ruyun hurriedly sent out three question marks, she was not able to see the power of the other world, even if she could see it now, she couldn't distinguish the actions and behaviors of those ghosts, because the Xiao family's knowledge in this area was pitiful, they had some magic weapons and spells to dispel resentful spirits, but communicating with the ghost was by no means the Xiao family's forte. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Ruyun only knows how to deal with hauntings when there are people in the territory who report them, other than that, she has only vaguely heard that some families who are good at this can make the deceased speak through special incense, and her knowledge is limited to this.

"That's right. Hua Lin fell into deep thought, he could see not only the images of the dead, but also the subtle differences between them, a person who had just opened the eyes of heaven might only see some thin white mist-like shadows, mixed with the illusions created by the mirage, which were almost indistinguishable, but he was a veteran of this way, he could not only see the presence of the undead, but also the souls surrounding the priestess of the Yiren were very unusual.

There were a number of souls around him who had just died in his mirage illusion, and they had not yet broken free from the illusion, still clinging to the desire to kill and set fires and plunder wealth, and experienced wizards could easily keep them out of their sights. These spirits don't even know what is happening, some wander around the place where they died, trying to figure out what is happening, some blindly follow their former companions, not knowing that they are dead, and the ghosts that surround the young priestess of the Yiren are completely different from them. The souls of the dead were almost struggling and weeping as they tried to drag the priestess away from the path that stood in the way, and their screams resounded to the psychic, and the sensitive priestess must have been very uncomfortable in the midst of them.

These revenants must know something, Hua Lin had no doubt about it, but he couldn't be sure of their intentions for a while. The ghost's intentions are difficult for ordinary people to guess, the ancestors who love their grandson may deliberately take their grandson to the nether with a dying obsession, the ghosts who are devoured by the tiger will lure new victims to feed the tiger, maybe they want to keep the mirage alive and kill more people to be with them, maybe they guessed Hua Lin's intentions, trying to avoid the attack on the head of the entire army by interfering with the actions of the priestess, or maybe they simply cling to the person with high perception...... The latter is very common, and some young children who are not protected in time are attacked by yin qi and die.

If they continue to wrap around the priestess and are not driven away in time, the priestess will at least be seriously ill afterwards, thinking of this, Hua Lin asked Xiao Ruyun: "Sister, will the Yi people drive away the ghosts?"

Xiao Ruyun shook her head blankly: "The demon art of the Jade Belt Yi people, there are not many records in the dossier, I only know that they will summon miasma, rain blood, and cast ......"

"Shhhh

Xiao Ruyun also saw a tall Yi man dressed differently being carried towards the priestess by two Yi people, he was wearing a black robe that reached the ground, and a grand scene was painted in great detail on the robe, she could see that on the top was a wooden pillar carved with many huge faces, eight hands stretched out from the pillar, each hand was holding a struggling living person, around there were many richly dressed Yi nobles who were singing and dancing, next to them were the priests beating drums and the priests rattling bells, one person was carried higher than the crowd by two people, and on the periphery were the civilians and slaves of the Yi people were slaughtering and cooking chickens, sheep, fruits and vegetables, etc., and the background was the same golden river as the priestess's, twisted toppled green trees and red rocks. The whole picture is not only more complicated than the patterns of ordinary priests' clothes, but also much more beautifully drawn, not to mention that he is the only one among the Yi people who rides on a human vehicle, so even Xiao Ruyun can guess that he is not far from the head of this army.

She showed Hua Lin that he would use a mirage to cover his attack, Hua Lin nodded, and when the two were about to cooperate in casting a spell, the tall Yi man suddenly pulled out a fan from his waist and pointed it in the direction they were!

Xiao Ruyun didn't have time to think about it, she immediately moved, turned her left hand, and spread it forward, only to see three small light green leaves in her palm floating out of her palm, standing on her palm, at the same time, three huge pale cyan pinnate blades spread out in front of the two of them, and the attack of the Yiren - no matter what it was - only hit the leaf-like barrier trembled slightly.

Seeing that the fan Yi people lost the opportunity, they snorted in their mouths, and fanned two backhands, the first fan, the entire mirage illusion followed and trembled, the second fan, the trees and rocks around the two of them turned into powder, although the tree that the two of them stood on was intact under the cover of the magic weapon, but it was particularly striking under the contrast of the surrounding environment, and it was completely exposed in front of the Yi people!

Xiao Ruyun's left hand continued to maintain the leaf-like magic weapon, and his right hand drew a semicircle in the air, scattering a handful of golden beans into the air, and when the beans landed, the most astute priests reacted, and took out the magic weapons one after another, beat the drum and rattle, urging the Yi soldiers to step forward to kill the enemy, but before they could get close, those bean grains turned into warriors with golden helmets and golden armor, with a long knife in one hand and a big shield in the other, protecting the place where Xiao Ruyun and the two of them stood firmly, and the thousands of Yi people around them couldn't react, and they were cut down by these warriors at once!

The high priest threw a straw man forward, and the straw man was no different from the straw man who burned and sacrificed to those ordinary priests before he made a move, and then it grew a hundred times when it landed, and it grew into a giant like a mountain peak in three breaths, and even the earth trembled when he stepped on it, and the surrounding people hurriedly rolled and climbed to make way for the giant, for fear of being accidentally trampled by the giant as an ant.

"Damn!" Xiao Ruyun threw two fire emic runes at the straw man in a row, both of which landed on the straw man accurately, but they did not burn, and these runes could even be lit with stones!

It was the first time Hua Lin had seen the fighting scene since he came to this world, and while watching it intently, he also noticed some incongruous pictures- The priestess who had been abandoned by the ghosts stumbled towards the High Priestess, her gait changed strangely, Hua Lin remembered the judgment she made when she first saw her, a little girl had to make her feet completely on the ground with every step, I don't know how much rigorous training she had received, even though she had just carried many Yin Spirits, this pace of training since childhood had not changed, but her steps were now completely dragging on the ground - or rather, something was dragging her along?

His eyes didn't see the girl's oracle or the ghost that had just surrounded her or something else dragging her, so what was her peculiar step...... Driven by mana?

"Gruul!" Asheme ......" A samurai shouted the name of the god and his family as he swung his sword, praying to the gods and ancestors for the blessing of victory, in the past he had swung his sword on the battlefield and shouted this, and both the gods and ancestors sent blessings and let his sword slash the enemy, this time his sword was still blessed with the hit, his sword slashed deep into the body of the golden-armored samurai, but the samurai silently slashed his neck and slashed at the next opponent, it was splattered with a lot of blood, and its armor was filthy and dull, but it could still cut eighteen before the magic power applied to it dissipated。

"Hey, hey. Ujida could see the strange false man smiling at her, she could hear the voices coming from behind her, the clashing of swords accompanied by the screams of death, she could hear the last prayers dedicated to the Great God Guru and the glorious names of her family, she knew the scene of the battlefield as the daughter of an outsider was familiar with embroidery, and if she was given time, she could count how many warriors of her family had fallen here in this moment, and had never set foot outside the rich mountain they longed for in their lives.

However, her spirit was no longer enough to sustain her attention from that, and she felt that the fake man's smile was very warm, and she fell into his arms without any resistance, and in that moment, the cold that had tormented her before was gone, just as the clash of swords, screams, and dying prayers were all illusions.