Bai Zimo secretly said that those ghosts actually took advantage of the night to do it directly. He didn't think about how these ghosts came to be, and it was important to stop these ghosts from harming people.

Bai Zimo clenched the wind and thunder blade and rushed forward, Zhang Bao followed closely behind, and he actually wanted to rush directly to save people!

When I got closer, I could see that the clothes on the ghosts were similar to those worn on the corpses of the villagers they had burned. These ghosts were transformed by the villagers in the past.

The guards at the head of the city looked around tremblingly, the miserable green fire had already frightened them, this is haunted!

Rustling, several guards huddled together, always feeling that there were footsteps behind them, and there were cries from time to time.

"Brothers, is there anyone crying? ”

Liu Lao Er looked at the boundless night, as if there was something terrifying hidden in the night.

"Don't ...... Don't talk nonsense, scare yourself. ”

Someone accosted him, I don't know if it was self-deception that had an effect, and a trace of courage rose in my heart.

"What the hell, hahahaha. Someone laughed loudly to hide his uneasiness.

But everyone stared straight at the miserable green flames, which burned more and more.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Some of them ran down the tower to go home.

When a person escapes, fear spreads suddenly, and the little sense of security that has been gathered so hard collapses.

Someone tried to do the same, but the man jumped off the tower and was silent.

It's like being eaten by something.

Only a large number of people can strengthen their courage, and now no one dares to escape, and the remaining three people clench their weapons in their hands, looking for the enemy they can't see.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

The nervous Liu Lao Er rubbed the back of his neck with his hand, and someone shrank his face behind him in fear, the problem is that he is also afraid.

"Liu Lao Er, you turtle grandson, what are you doing touching my neck. ”

The back of Wang Wu's neck was cold, and he suddenly had goosebumps, and Liu Lao Er was behind him.

"You two don't quarrel, or let's run too, don't complain to the county order......"

Zhao Laohan almost collapsed, he lived so long, he had never seen such a terrible thing. The moon was obscured, and there were green ghostly fires floating everywhere in the city, and those ghostly fires were surrounding them.

Liu Lao Er and Wang Wu wanted to run away a long time ago, but they didn't dare alone, since Zhao Laohan, who was in the lead, let go, what were they waiting for if they didn't run?

The two turned around, and the ladder down the city tower was on Zhao Laohan's side.

Then, Liu Lao Er staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground!

"Hell!"

Along with his screams, there was a smell of fishy shame, and he was scared to pee.

A ghost figure floated behind him, his face was bruised, floating a foot above the ground, staring straight at Liu Lao Er.

Just now, it put its head on the back of Liu Laoer's neck, and behind Zhang Laohan and Wang Wu, there was a ghost floating in each of them, trying to hook the souls of several of them.

The one who had just jumped off the city tower was already dead, and if it weren't for Liu Lao Er, they would have been hooked together.

People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of people.

People are afraid of the unknown and fear, and they are afraid of death. What ghosts are afraid of is the yang energy on people's bodies, and yang energy is the biggest nemesis of ghost energy.

But just as water can extinguish a fire, fire can also evaporate water, it's just a matter of quantity.

But ordinary people can't see yang energy, and they can't control their own yang energy.

A living person can only be called a human being if he has the spirit and spirit. Jing refers to the human body. God refers to the soul and the spirit. Qi is the unique will and spirituality of each person, and Yang is the external embodiment of a person's will and spirituality.

It's like temperature and heat, heat is the essence, and temperature is just a manifestation of the amount of heat.

Yang Qi can intuitively see the strength of a person's will and spirituality. The so-called weak yang energy is essentially the person's weak will.

If the spirit is incomplete, it cannot be called a human being, but only a ghost. When a person dies, a part of his spirituality is lost, and the balance between spirit and spirit is broken.

He who is weak-willed will perish in the body, and the soul will dissipate, and finally will be nothing.

Those who are strong-willed can retain their souls and turn into ghosts. The moment the balance of the spirit and spirit is broken, the physical body will begin to decay, and even if the will and soul are forcibly left in the physical body, it will only become a ghoul and a zombie.

The loss of spirituality is irreversible, and it is like lighting a candle at the moment of birth. Spirituality is paraffin, will is the wick, and spirituality is burning and dissipating all the time.

The immortality of immortals is to take the spirituality of others and inject it into themselves. Turn paraffin wax into lamp oil, as long as the will is not extinguished, the light will always shine and live forever.

Ghosts are not without any spirituality, spirituality is fundamental, it gives birth to flesh and blood, gives birth to souls, and finally gives birth to will.

So when a person's spirit dies, there will still be a spiritual presence in the remnants of the soul and body. The decaying body and the mutilated soul are ghosts, burning with the last spirit and preserving the will that does not want to leave.

Ghosts are afraid of the yang energy of the living, and they are afraid of the will of the person under the balance and unity of the spirit and spirit. Even if it is an ordinary person, its will is not something that a crippled ghost can ignore.

The will of the demon has no foundation, and when it dissipates, it disappears completely. And although people's will is in a downturn, as long as they live and take a break, they can live and live.

Therefore, ghosts want to harm people, and they can only choose when people's will is at its lowest. It's not that it's easy to attract ghosts when yang is weak, but that ghosts only dare to harm people with weak yang.

If a ghost wants to harm people, he must first scare people. When a person is in a state of fear for a long time, the physical body will be tired, the will will will be in a trance, and the yang energy will naturally weaken.

These city guards were only frightened to take advantage of the situation.

But in fact, as I said before, ghosts are afraid of yang energy, and it also depends on the quantity. Isn't there such a saying, talking about toxicity aside from the dose is playing hooligan.

More than a hundred ghosts are like an army, and there is really no need to be afraid of a few people.

The strength of ordinary people depends on whether he is strong or not, and under the same conditions, he sees who has more kung fu skills, and if he is close, it depends on whether the person's will to win is stronger.

And the power of ghosts is the same. The so-called ghost qi is the embodiment of the will of the ghost.

The spirit and spirit of ghosts are incomplete, especially qi, and spirituality is only a residue.

But ghosts have one more advantage than humans, people can't see yang energy, and they can't see the fundamental spirituality.

The ghosts have lost their physical bodies, but they are closer to their origins, and they are stranded in the human world when they should have returned to their origins.

Therefore, ghosts can see people's yang energy, and they can also see people's spirituality.

Ghosts see the spirituality in people, just like a person wandering in the desert sees water, and that longing is the reason why ghosts harm people.

Seeing spirituality naturally knows how to plunder the spirituality of the living, just as it is a deep-rooted instinct for man to kill livestock and eat meat.

Only in this way can their will be preserved.

When Bai Zimo and Zhang Bao rushed to the city of Pingchang County, more than a hundred ghosts had already started their hunting.

The city wall of the county seat is not very high, but it is also seven or eight meters, and the city gate is also very thick, Bai Zimo directly made a difficulty.

If his cultivation is still there, let alone seven or eight meters, the flying of the imperial sword is not a problem.

He looked at Zhang Bao, and Zhang Bao also looked at him, and the two of them stared at each other. The momentum that had been rushing over suddenly went out.

They came to save people, but they were blocked out of the gate and touched with a nose of dust.

"Doesn't your general have a kind of martial arts that can jump around on thin branches with strength, it seems to be called light gong, and she didn't teach you?"

Zhang Bao touched the back of his head: "I've taught it several times, but I don't understand it in many places, and I haven't learned it." ”

Zhang Bao was a little embarrassed, although he had a good talent, his foundation was too poor, and it would take time to polish if he wanted to completely rely on this talent to step into the ranks of masters.

Come on, let's find another way.

"But I have a way to get up. ”

Zhang Bao raised his hand and looked at the city wall, feeling that his method should work.

"So, your solution is to throw me up?"

Bai Zimo looked at Zhang Bao, who was standing against the wall, and set up a ladder with his two hands, allowing Bai Zimo to jump up to the city tower with his strength.

But when there is a war, there is no need for a ladder to climb the city wall like this, Bai Zimo made a visual inspection, and it took almost four or five people to stack the arhats to make the top person hold the edge of the city.

Now there were only two of them, that is, the emaciated Zhang Bao had to throw him out of the height of about three people so that he could touch the city wall.

This is too, and Fan Laohei, who is recognized as the most powerful, can't do it, but now there is no other way to work, so he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

Bai Zimo hung the wind and thunder blade behind his back, ran for a short while, and then stepped steadily on the ladder that Zhang Bao had built with both hands.

When Bai Zimo just stepped on one foot, Zhang Bao, who was half-bent in his body, exerted his strength violently, and the internal force in the dantian was even more drummed up to the zero boundary point of the outbreak early.

"Up!"

Zhang Bao snorted lightly, his anger sank into the dantian, and his strength ran through his body. The whole portrait turned into a running spring, and the moment his hands were raised, Bai Zimo's whole person ejected.

In Bai Zimo's own opinion, he is a normal running and jumping, at most like stepping up a step.

Then, a huge force spread from his legs all over his body, and the whole person lost his sense of gravity as if he was flying through the clouds, and the city head appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Although Bai Zimo lost his cultivation, his reaction was still there. With Zhang Bao's strength, he also grabbed the edge of the city in a timely manner, and then turned over and landed firmly at the head of the city.

In fact, no matter how strong Zhang Bao is, even if he doesn't know how to work lightly, it is not difficult to jump up directly.

Bai Zimo was about to open the city gate and let Zhang Bao enter the city, Bai Zimo was not conceited enough that he could face these ghosts alone.

But just as Bai Zimo was about to go downstairs from the side, a black shadow blocked his way!

The black shadow was full of ghosts, and a pair of red lights on his face were terrifying, even if he just looked at it quietly, it made Bai Zimo feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Bai Zimo was forced by the black shadow to speak with difficulty: "How could it be you?"