It stands to reason that people become ghosts only when they die, but the village is still very peaceful before nightfall, and there is no reason why so many villagers died at once. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Looking at the posture of the Yin Spirit, I'm afraid that the villagers of the front village, the back village, and the mountain village have collectively dispatched. There is no disaster and no difficulty, just the diffusion of yin qi in the cold spring, how can it have such a tragic impact. Unless these villagers are like Carpenter Liu last night, they are suffering from a disease of leaving their souls, and they are suffering from collective death.

Obviously, these villagers don't usually make an appointment to commit this problem together. The Soul Sickness only broke out sporadically in the village. Carpenter Liu is the daughter who drowned in the cold lake, so he left his soul to see her. Now that the collective soul of the villagers is out of the body, there should naturally be an incentive that is effective for the collective.

Thinking of the exclamation "they are sucking in the mist", the cause of tonight's vision is immediately revealed. The cold spring and mist are a great nourishing delicacy for the soul, and these villagers should be in their sleep, tempted by the cold spring and mist, before their souls leave their bodies.

This place is the place where yin and yang meet, and the soul of mortals is extremely powerful, and even the soul can move freely without the body in a dream, which is the disease of leaving the soul. But after all, mortals have never cultivated, and they leave their bodies unconsciously in their dreams, so the geisman spirits are all muddy and only act instinctively. Just like people are sleepwalking, the spirits of these villagers are still awake from their dreams, so they can't recognize anyone else, they can't recognize themselves, and they behave as if they have lost their minds. Such a geist, even if it is from an ordinary mortal, is enough of a headache.

Just as Cheng Ziming was thinking, the villagers' army of ghosts was slowly advancing. The row of Cold Spring Pavilions near the entrance of the village became the front line, bearing the greatest pressure, and each pavilion was surrounded by four or five layers of ghosts. The Yin Spirit, unable to squeeze in, began to drift backwards, searching for the source of a new cold spring of Yin Mist. Soon, the Cold Spring Pavilion of the second faction was also surrounded by Yin Spirits, and then the third row ...... Soon arrived at the fourth row where Cheng Ziming was.

"Li Niang?" Cheng Ziming saw the acquaintance from the yin soul at a glance, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's not easy to do now." ”

Li Niang was a young and weak woman, and her spirit was not strong, so none of the twelve Cold Spring Pavilions in the first three rows were squeezed in. Her ghost is also the same as her usual person, quietly without fighting or grabbing, so she went all the way to the last and most remote Hanquan Pavilion, that is, the pavilion guarded by Cheng Ziming.

The Cold Spring Pavilion guarded by Cheng Ziming, according to Boss Sun's expectations, was originally the front line of the lead. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and now this pavilion has become the rear with the least pressure. Cheng Ziming looked around, and there were only three sparse Yin Spirits around the pavilion.

Liniang is still as pretty and slender as during the day, but her eyes are less smart and intelligent, but she has added a lot of woodenness. There was a little boy standing next to Liniang, who was the little stunned man she saw when she first entered the village. Now the little stunned soul is as its name suggests, and his eyes and actions are all stunned. In addition to Liniang and Xiao Stunned, there is also a young woman who still has charm, her body is plump and round, but it seems that her soul has been damaged, and her soul is empty and unreal.

I remember that on the day I entered the village, the little stunned man had been snuggling in the arms of this young woman, and then I thought of the secret story of the village that Liniang told last night, and I thought that this young woman should be the mother of the little stunned, that is, the widow of Qian who was rumored to have been sucked by the female ghost Liu Fangfang.

"Forget it, they won't be able to get in anyway. Cheng Ziming shook his head at the barbarian. He really didn't want to hurt Liniang, this girl was young and lonely, which made Cheng Ziming sympathetic. What's more, the wooden umbrella that the female ghost Xiuniang gave to Xin Yue was very useful, and Cheng Ziming was also secretly grateful, so he couldn't bear to cast spells on Li Niang. How can there be a reason to harm someone's sister just after receiving a gift from his sister?

The native man glanced at Cheng Ziming, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just trying." With that, he slapped his arm directly to the ground, and with a flash of yellow light, a wall of earth rose on the ground outside the Cold Spring Pavilion, just right out the three Yin Spirits.

In a moment, Li Niang, Xiao Stunned, and Widow Qian fluttered, and passed directly through the earthen wall without resistance. The barbarian stared wide-eyed, scratched his head incredulously, and sighed: "Forget it, they won't be able to enter anyway." ”

Although the earth man's earth-based spells are exquisite, it is a pity that in the five elements, the earth cannot be yin, so the earth wall has no power to stop the yin spirit.

Fortunately, these three Yin Spirits were either women or children, and their soul power was very limited, and after being bounced open by the wooden fence a few times, the three Yin Spirits stopped trying to pass through the wooden pavilion under their weakness. The three of them wandered outside the Cold Spring Pavilion, injecting the cold spring mist wafting out of the crack in the fence in a daze.

"Ah, no, Brother Sun, the fence is about to break!" At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the front.

It turned out that the Hanquan Pavilion guarded by Brother Sun had too many Yin Spirits attacking from all sides, and under the collision of Yin Spirits, the iron nails that fixed the wooden fence began to loosen, and soon there was a tendency to break.

Brother Sun was also secretly complaining in his heart at this time. He thought that this was the safest place to be near the entrance of the village. So not only did he not repair the wooden pavilion at all, but he even removed a few pieces of fine wood from the original wooden pavilion. Mixed the timber with the timber sent by the villagers, and quietly shared it with his subordinates.

Once the wooden pavilion is broken, then Brother Sun and his two subordinates will face a siege of more than three hundred Yin Spirits. Although these Yin Souls are mortal souls, they have the advantage of spirit bodies. It would be difficult for ordinary low-level or even mid-level magic weapons to harm them.

Since the cold spring mist drifted and spread to the location of the iron pavilion, a layer of hoarfrost gradually formed on the iron railing, covering the delicate runes on the surface of the railing, and soon someone was pleasantly surprised to find that magic spells could pass through the cracks in the fence. In other words, the Iron Pavilion's confinement formation for objects and spells has become invalid. It's a pity that although the formation failed, the material of the iron fence itself is still strong. The magic weapon talisman hits the iron fence, and the effect is the same as during the day, even if you cut it constantly.

The iron railings continued, and everyone was still trapped in the pavilion. In desperation, swords and other magic weapons had to be used on the Yin Spirit. It was soon disappointing to discover that the attack of the magic weapon was almost ineffective against the spirit body of the Yin Spirit. When the sword slashes at the Yin Soul, it passes directly through the Yin Soul's body, not much different from a puff of smoke.

Swords are useless, and the role of talismans is limited. Among the five elements, the only thing that can restrain the yin power is the rare spiritual power of thunder, which is rare on weekdays. Under normal circumstances, talismans with metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are the most common, while talismans with special attributes such as wind, ice, and thunder are relatively rare. Among the five elements of spiritual power, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, only fire spiritual power can barely restrain yin power. But no one was stupid enough to set fire to the wooden pavilion.

Seeing that the wooden fence was crumbling, and the two subordinates wielded the spirit sword and slashed back and forth to no avail, Brother Sun gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from the storage bag. These talismans are worth a lot of money, and they were reluctantly collected because he was the righteous son of Boss Sun.

"Whoosh!" The blue light flashed, a gust of wind whistled, and the ghosts around the pavilion were scattered and fell by the strong wind, and the ghosts were like dead branches and leaves in the wind, and they were driven by the wind to roll in the air more than a dozen times, before falling crookedly to the ground. The Yin Soul felt no pain, and stood up again with a confused face, and floated towards the Cold Spring Pavilion under the attraction of the cold spring mist.

"Ah, Brother Sun, what are you doing, blow all the ghosts to me!"

"That's it, don't mess with the talisman, okay! Blow the ghost to me! I'm already in trouble here!"

There was a burst of shouting and scolding from the two Cold Spring Pavilions adjacent to Brother Sun. It turned out that the strong wind not only blew the Yin Spirits over, but also blew a lot of Yin Spirits onto the wooden pavilion walls of the two nearby Cold Spring Pavilions. Under the impact of the Yin Spirit's acceleration, the originally overwhelmed wooden pavilion wall actually jumped off two rows of iron nails directly, frightening the two spirit disciples in the Cold Spring Pavilion while scolding and hurrying to nail the iron nails.

"Ah!" A delicate exclamation came from not far away, and Cheng Ziming turned around to see that it was actually Liu Fangfang, a female ghost floating in the cold lake. I saw her look anxious, and hurriedly floated towards Brother Sun's Cold Spring Pavilion.

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