"What are they?" Gu Yuan looked at the green flame of the gallows, and his face was solemn.

The hanged people had a thick gray mist coming out of their bodies, and they quickly condensed into human shapes, which were all the faces of dead people, and Zhu Ming was among them.

The people floating in the air slowly approached, which gave people a strong sense of oppression, and in the face of this strange picture, everyone's hearts beat faster, like a drum.

Suddenly, these ghostly strange men suddenly accelerated, rushing to the trembling soldiers at an unimaginable speed, and their blue-gray hands brushed silently over the heads of several soldiers, who fell to the ground as if they were frozen.

The air was filled with a cold aura, and all the ghosts had a green light in their eyes, attacking and killing. The knife passed through their bodies, not only did it fail to hurt them, but it also made them fierce, knocking down several people one after another.

The number of ghost armies increased and grew, and Gu Yuan and the others were forced to retreat again and again, and in just half an hour, seventy or eighty people could not get up from the ground.

As a last resort, Gu Yuan stood in front of all the soldiers, his body was erect, did he want to pick it up on his shoulder?

Liu Wencheng stood beside Gu Yuan with two trembling forces, and said with a bitter face: "If you want to take the lead and do it yourself, why do you want to pull me ......?"

Gu Yuan replied spinelessly: "I'll pull you to strengthen your courage......"

"Next time you encounter something good, can you think about me ...... first" Liu Wencheng was about to cry.

Gu Yuan was surprised: "I think about you for this kind of limelight, do you think I'm not good to you?"

Liu Wencheng's shoulders collapsed.

The army of ghosts stopped for a while, circling around the corpses on the ground, I don't know if it was an illusion, Gu Yuan felt that the faces of these ghosts began to have expressions......

"What do you think they are?" Gu Yuan began to show a nervous look, and people's first feeling of the unknown is often fear.

If this thing is far beyond its own strength, it will make people feel even more frightened.

Gu Yuan was confident that if he could escape, it would be difficult for his soldiers to have a chance of survival, which he didn't want to see.

"I think they're a bit like the traveling ghosts in 'Strange Tales of the Book House'. Liu Wencheng looked at a ghost for a long time and spoke.

Gu Yuan waited for a long time and didn't wait for Liu Wencheng's next words, and said angrily: "At this time, you are still selling a fart, hurry up and say it!"

Liu Wencheng was slapped on the back of the head by Gu Yuan, staggered a few steps forward, rubbed the back of his head helplessly, and said: "If a person's wish is not fulfilled after death, he will often have unwilling emotions, especially on the battlefield, there will be a lot of resentment.

When the resentment gathers and persists for a long time, traveling ghosts will appear, and every night when the yin qi is heavy, they will appear, quietly cling to the human body and follow them back to their hometown.

Traveling ghosts generally do not take the initiative to hurt people, only when people do not move for a long time, and they are about to dissipate, they will take people's lives because of resentment, and the reason why so many people have been seriously ill for no reason recently should be related to them. ”

After hearing this, Gu Yuan was very surprised, and he was puzzled: "They appeared together tonight, what is the explanation?"

Liu Wencheng sighed and replied, "You should be blamed for this." ”

"Why?" Gu Yuandeng was angry, "Did I pluck their green onions, or did I steal their garlic?"

Liu Wencheng glanced at Gu Yuan angrily and said: "If you kill Zhu Ming very simply, this kind of thing will definitely not happen, just because you gave them a big ups and downs, and the resentment in their hearts has accumulated to the extreme, and they have summoned these traveling ghosts after death." ”

Gu Yuan was a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "At least we found the reason why people are sick, if there is no such thing, our people may continue to die, and it is ...... It's a blessing in disguise......"

Gu Yuan laughed dryly.

Liu Wencheng rolled his eyes angrily.

Gu Yuan wanted to slap him again, his hand hung in the air and he was embarrassed to do it, retracted his back, cleared his throat and said, "Is there a way to deal with traveling ghosts in that book?"

"Written. Liu Wencheng said: "The first time the traveling ghost appeared was in Wudaogang, where 100,000 people died!"

Gu Yuan was taken aback, and said in a deep voice: "The situation at that time must be much more terrible than what we are encountering now. ”

"Yes. Liu Wencheng replied: "I suspect that the appearance of the traveling ghost may be related to the spittoon valley, at that time, the corpses of Wudaogang were piled up into a mountain and could not be cleaned up, and several monks during the sea-crossing period dug out the sinkhole, and used the supreme magic power to move the corpse mountain into the pit, and then the resentment condensed, and finally made the traveling ghosts plague the world." ”

Gu Yuan saw that the traveling ghosts in the distance had already shown signs of continuing to kill them, and said with a headache: "I think you can tell me directly how to get rid of them, and the story can be left for later to tell slowly......

Liu Wencheng suddenly reacted, as soon as he thought of the story in the book, he couldn't help but want to describe all the details, but he forgot that now is the great enemy, and they may lose their lives at any time.

"Sing folk songs!" Liu Wencheng quickly replied: "Singing folk songs is the solution to the traveling ghosts!"

Gu Yuan looked at Liu Wencheng with the eyes of a person with dementia, and said, "Are you telling a joke?"

"No, no. Liu Wencheng hurriedly said: "Singing folk songs is just one of the methods, the purpose is to draw out the source and extinguish it, and the ghosts will be self-defeating." ”

"Let's go into details. ”

Liu Wencheng quickened the speed of his speech and said: "After the resentment is condensed, the first traveling ghost will be formed, and then he will awaken all the unwilling emotions and make them all turn into traveling ghosts. ”

"Is his purpose in forming the Brigade Ghost Army ultimately to strengthen himself?" Gu Yuan guessed.

"It's not impossible!" Liu Wencheng felt reasonable.

"Guess what's the use of this, think about how to deal with these traveling ghosts!" Gu Yuan said urgently.

Liu Wencheng immediately turned around and gave orders, "Sing "Homesickness"!"

None of the soldiers heard the conversation between Gu Yuan and the two, they felt strange in their hearts, but they still did it, and sang loudly: "The mother is looking forward to the return of the son, the son is difficult to return, the wife is looking forward to the return of the husband, the husband is difficult to return, the son is looking forward to the return of the father, the father is difficult to return, the king is difficult to return, the son is bullied, the wife is played by others, and the mother is angry with people......"

Gu Yuan listened with black lines all over his head, "What the is this?"

"Homesickness". Liu Wencheng said: "It was written by Yu Lun, a scholar of the dynasty. ”

"The one who wrote "The Strange Tales of the Book House"?"

Liu Wencheng nodded.

"Can this work?" Gu Yuan looked suspicious.

Suddenly, a long and terrible howl resounded in the night sky, and hundreds of traveling ghosts were full of pain and wept.

"Unexpectedly...... ...... really did it."

"There!" Liu Wencheng pointed sharply, Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, the source of the traveling ghost was actually ...... It's actually Li Tai!