Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Yin soldier
"When I was young, I heard my father say something else. Although we can slap the corpse sect, the methods used are completely different from the corpse sect. This is why the corpse sect dragon head was unwilling to admit us before. Since Miao Longtou became the corpse sect, he has taken the initiative to contact us, and even told the people inside and outside the corpse sect that our branches are also people in the corpse sect."
When Huang Ya mentioned Miao Longtou, she could even reveal a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Although I have met Miao Longtou, I don’t know much about him, and I even just met him quickly and did not communicate too much.
I really didn't expect a leading figure to have such a big mind. After all, the previous branch of the Corpse Sect had always been venturing outside under the name of the Corpse Sect. For narrow-minded people, this was simply a behavior of pretending to be powerful.
But the seedling leader is different.
Although the methods used by the people in the Corpse Gate branch are different from those in the Corpse Gate, he is indeed impressed by this.
And at that time, many old seniors must have come forward to stop this matter.
Being able to select the best opinions from so many people is definitely Miao Longtou's ability. I don't know much about him, but just from the things Huang Ya said, you can roughly understand Miao Longtou's character.
"Something is coming."
Just as we were chatting, Lao Huo suddenly said nervously to me.
I turned my head and glanced.
Outside the door, we tied some red ropes, and bells were hung on the red ropes. This is a very ancient method. Whenever something unclean enters the lobby, we can hear the bells on the red ropes ringing, and a ringing sound is heard.
"It seems we can't avoid it." I said with a smile, holding the yellow talisman in my hand.
"Tan Jin fell from the tree and had not recovered yet, so he stayed by Huang Ya's side first. He wanted to deal with this evil ghost with the means in his hands. Although it could not be solved, there were ways to deal with it. Miss Huang was safe at this time." Lao Huo said.
I didn't say anything, my eyes kept staring at the closed door in front of me.
The ringtone is still ringing.
As for what is coming, we have a rough idea in our hearts, but we don’t know his identity.
Is it the homeless man or the baby?
The reason why the willow tree has such a great evil nature has nothing to do with this homeless man is that they are just lonely ghosts who die under the willow tree.
Even my grandfather could not deal with the harms, or it was so young that my grandfather didn't want to pay attention to it, but I couldn't ignore this matter.
Tan Jin Lao Huo, Huang Ya and I have been involved in it. Today, the purpose of these lonely ghosts coming here must be to find us. After all, only a few of us have arrived under the willow tree today.
"There are injustice and debts, and you are not dead at our hands. The willow tree has such a great evil nature. Although I don't know why anyone who is close to the willow tree will be infected by you, we are not people who are easy to bully." I said to the door with a smile.
I don't know if the things outside the door can hear what I said.
There was a sudden movement in the lobby.
What we hear is not the sound of bells, but the neighing of war horses, and even some friction between armor and armor.
I frowned.
What came was not the lonely ghost under the willow tree.
"What's the situation?" Old Huo looked at me with a puzzled look. It was obvious that he was also frightened by the sounds that came from the lobby just now. What we originally thought was that because we had been next to the willow tree, we had been targeted by those guys, but we didn't expect that something happened at this time.
A smog of smoke filled the air.
The light above our heads also became dim, and everything in front of us seemed to have changed, from the original house to a clearing wilderness.
Corptoes were everywhere on the ground, and blood flowed into a river.
The person standing on the ground was wearing armor and holding a spear, and his face was even more angry.
However, these guys were not for us. The man walking in front was carrying a war horse, and he said that the momentum of the armor he was wearing was like a mighty general.
"Smurf's aisle!"
I said to the person behind me with an anxious look on my face.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that people do not have the opportunity to return to the human world after death, or that after death, a thought may be left in the body. With the thought that cannot be dissipated for a long time, they may return to the human world again in the posture of a soul.
This is the case in the ghost aisle. They are all general soldiers who died in battle on the battlefield. Their thought is that this unfinished battle. For us, the battle they fought has ended, but for them, the memories retained in their minds are still maintained on the day they went to the battlefield.
"Hurry away..."
Lao Huo also reported it and turned his head to Tan Jinhuangya, who was unable to move.
"There must not be stopped by the Yin soldiers when they pass by, otherwise we may not be able to stop them in this situation. Please dodge them quickly!" I shouted anxiously.
Also under the leadership of the general, the soldiers slowly walked on the battlefield with weapons in hand.
When he walked up to me, the general stopped and turned his head and glanced at me, but he did not take me to heart, and still led his soldiers forward.
"Oh no..."
When I thought of something, my heart tightened.
My father was still in another room and didn't even know what was going on here. If he opened the door or blocked the way of these ghost soldiers, he would probably be blocked.
After these soldiers walked over, I hurriedly stood up and opened the door, and rushed into the house where my father lived.
The neighing of the war horses came from my father's room, and then I heard the sound of a war. I rushed into the room anxiously. At this time, my heart was also praying that my father would not be hurt by this incident.
"Who are you?"
The general riding a war horse pointed the sword in his hand at his at a loss.
"You are people in the underworld, we are people in the world. As the saying goes, people are in the world, and ghosts have ghosts. Since you intervene in us, you must follow the rules of our world and get around here." I quickly stepped forward and said to the general.
The general glared at me, and there seemed to be a ball of fire in his eyes: "I want to borrow a way from you, an ordinary person? Besides, are you, those of you dressed in strange costumes, the enemy attacked by the vassal states?"
Chapter completed!