Feng Qianjun inspected the corpses that had been chopped into two on the ground. About 20 corpses were all cut off by Xiang Shu in an instant, with clean cuts. These living corpses were not dead. After the head and body were separated, their broken arms were still moving and twitching, which made Feng Qianjun's scalp numb.
"Hey!" Seeing Chen Xing chasing into the woods, Feng Qianjun immediately shouted, "Don't go!"
Chen Xing turned his head and said, "I have to go see that bastard! I'm an exorcist, I'll be fine! You guys wait here!"
Feng Qianjun immediately retracted his knife and was about to catch up, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and immediately ducked to hide in the bushes.
However, the person who came was a team of Jin soldiers, who lit torches for the first captain, and when they reached the center of the small battlefield, they immediately turned over and dismounted.
"There's also..." The captain's voice kept shaking, "Who killed him?"
"What?" Feng Qianjun's voice came from behind and put the knife on his neck. The soldiers never thought that there were still people here! They shouted angrily: "Who?!"
"Tell me," Feng Qianjun said coldly, "Did the government already know that this place is abnormal?"
"These monsters... were all killed by you?" the captain gasped, "how many did you see?"
Feng Qianjun's wrist flicked slightly, piercing the skin of the captain's neck, blood splashed everywhere, and the captain immediately trembled with horror: "I said! I said! Don't kill me!"
Feng Qianjun asked: "When did it start? Talk while walking!" He said to Chen Xing's dog, "Xiang Shu, wait here."
"One... more than a month ago," the captain trembled, "in the Longzhong village... two people escaped and went to Maicheng to report to the officials. The officials did not believe that there was such a thing. They were afraid that the Qin army would attack the west and lead the officers and soldiers away. Stratagem…”
Chen Xing quickly chased in the direction Xiang Shu left. After entering the woods, the road in the forest leads to the deepest part of the mountainside, turning around the hillside, and there is a village below.
Chen Xing: "???"
Are there any villages here
There was not a single star and a half of lights, and when the rooster was crowing, there was a dead air in the village. Chen Xing's left hand lit up with the light of the heart lamp, and his right hand pushed open the door of a house. There was no one or a corpse, as if the entire village had been evacuated overnight.
What about people? Where did it go? Chen Xing closed his eyes and faced the four directions in turn, and suddenly felt a flash of light.
He was now almost certain that the Heart Lamp was where he was guiding the narrative. Xiang Shu is indeed the protector of the Martial God selected by the heart lamp, there is no mistake! Chen Xing had more and more doubts in his heart, but only Xiang Shu himself could answer these questions for him.
The light appears to the north, where another winding path leads to the high ground north of the village.
Chen Xing walked quickly to the high ground, and a cemetery appeared in front of him. The center of the cemetery was dug open, revealing dozens of sarcophagi with coffin lids. In the center is a stone platform. In front of the stone platform, there is a black-robed man wearing a mask, who is one with the dark night.
On the stone platform, lay a tall warrior nearly nine feet in length, wearing a black iron armor and a covered iron helmet, surrounded by ghosts, all standing living corpses!
The outer circle is a group of living corpses dressed in common people's clothes, and the inner circle is more than a dozen soldiers of the Jin army. Looking at the appearance, a scene almost immediately appeared in Chen Xing's mind: this man wearing a mask does not know what to do here. What kind of mystery, actually turned all the people in the village into "魃". And the soldiers of the Jin army came to investigate, and they were inevitably transformed into scorpions!
In connection with the encounter in the night, Chen Xing began to speculate, maybe it was their patrol soldier... But all the laws have passed away, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been exhausted. What is the origin of this masked man? What spell did he use
Suddenly, Chen Xing thought about it and turned to the other side of the cemetery. Behind a stone tablet, Xiang Shu was kneeling on one knee, observing the situation, and gesturing to him to keep him from being discovered.
Chen Xing hurriedly bent over and ran to Xiang Shu under the half-human-high cemetery's outer wall.
Chen Xing: "Who is he?"
Xiang Shu didn't answer, but frowned at the masked man casting spells on the central stone platform. The man didn't move, just stood there. There were groups of living corpses all around, and the situation was indescribably strange.
"What does he want to do?" Chen Xing lowered his voice again.
"I don't know!" Xiang Shu replied irritably, "Shut up!"
Chen Xing's doubts had reached the climax, and he didn't have the slightest bit of self-consciousness as an exorcist.
"Then how long do we have to watch here?" Chen Xing asked again.
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Chen Xing realized that if he asked again, he would probably be beaten, so he had to keep silent, but then he noticed a line of cinnabar characters on the stone tablet where the two were hiding. He reached out and touched the sunken font, and recognized the six characters "Wang Wei of Xiangyang of the Great Jin Dynasty" on it.
Sima Wei? Buried in this cemetery is the King of Chu in the Sima Royal Family during the Rebellion of the Eight Kings? !
Chen Xing immediately turned his attention to the center of the stone platform, the body covered in armor and lying flat. Such a gorgeous black iron armor style will never be a civilian, it must be Sima Wei's body!
But he has been dead for nearly a hundred years! The corpse hasn't decomposed yet
I saw that the caster raised his hands slightly, and Sima Wei's heavy body was held up in the air. At this moment, there was an invisible and powerful arrogance around him, which made Chen Xing shudder. array". Only he, as an exorcist, knew that it was the effect of grievances flowing between heaven and earth. Ordinary people felt this cold and evil energy, but they didn't know where it came from, so they could only describe it as "yin wind".
The yin wind is becoming more and more prosperous, and that is the resentment left in the world by the soldiers who died in the war and the people who died in the war!
Chen Xing suddenly sensed the true intention of the caster: what he guided was not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the grievances of the deceased filled with the grievances of the deceased after a battle in Xiangyang City. .
Although it is unclear what the real purpose of the masked man is, Chen Xing knows that he must take action immediately, because the casting of the spell is at a critical juncture...
"Protection," Chen Xing whispered, "we have to go out and stop him immediately!"
When the words fell, Chen Xing was pinched by Xiang Shu's neck like a chicken with one hand.
"Go to yourself." Xiang Shu whispered, "Don't reveal my position, I'm not a Dharma protector."
Chen Xing gritted his teeth, unable to speak, with a distressed look in his eyes, he even gestured to show him that the situation in front of him was quite serious, thinking that you are not here to stop this real monster from harming the world, what are you doing here? ? !
At this moment, a large force of the Jin army came, followed by Feng Qianjun, who was holding a knife in both hands. Feng Qianjun ran to the periphery of the cemetery, while the soldiers of the Jin army were lighting torches.
Xiang Shu immediately let go of Chen Xing, and the two of them gestured to the person coming at the same time, but it was too late. The Jin army commander trembled and shouted, which immediately attracted the attention of the masked man.
"He Fang Yaoren!" The captain was obviously out of breath, and shouted tremblingly, "Quickly capture it!"
Xiang Shu and Chen Xing didn't see the warnings from the Jin army commander, but Feng Qianjun saw it. He immediately turned over, took cover and hid behind the outer wall of the cemetery, indicating what to do
Xiang Shu immediately waved his hand and grabbed Chen Xing who was about to rush out. He only heard a sneer from the "demon" in front of the stone platform in the center of the cemetery. The living corpse villagers rushed towards the Jin army!
"Charge!" the captain shouted, and led his men to start charging on foot, spinning their knives each, quickly grabbing the heads of the living corpses, and the rotting blood spilled everywhere. Chen Xing glanced at Feng Qianjun not far away, Feng Qianjun hid behind the fence, pointed to himself, and nodded to Chen Xing, meaning he taught.
Chen Xing remembered the living corpses whose heads had been knocked out under the cliff, so he stopped, and hurriedly said to Xiang, "Cut their heads."
After finishing speaking, Chen Xing appeared from behind the stone tablet and shouted, "Monster! Fu Zhu!" After running a few steps, he realized that he had no weapons on his body. He hurriedly turned and ran to the captain, shouting, "Use a sword!"
Feng Qianjun also chased after him with a knife, shouting: "Fast back! Don't make trouble!"
Chen Xing suddenly saw that there was a shovel for digging in the cemetery, and his heart was so good! Immediately following behind the soldiers, he picked up his shovel and slapped it on the head of a living corpse.
Xiang Shu's eyes always stayed on the masked man, and he didn't care about the living corpse. The next moment, when the man standing in front of the stone platform raised his hand, Xiang Shu immediately flew out. He first stepped on a sarcophagus, turned around, and reached Beside Chen Xing, he gave Feng Qianjun a kick. Immediately afterwards, he lifted the nearly 200-pound sarcophagus lid with one hand and pressed it in front of him and Chen Xing.
As soon as Feng Qianjun turned his head, he was kicked to the side, and Chen Xing was full of doubts. When he looked up, he saw the black-robed masked man raised his hand and pressed it towards the void, as if water ripples swayed, and black fire flickered in his hand, spurting upward. Hundreds of black flaming star bullets were scattered indiscriminately at the Jin army guards who were fighting against the living corpses. The black fire got on his body, and the soldier screamed in pain and rolled all over the floor.
The lid of the sarcophagus was hit and shattered. Xiang Shu was shocked by the huge force, bowed slightly, drew his sword, turned into a shadow, and shot directly onto the central altar of the stone platform!
too fast! It's so fast! Chen Xing was still clutching the shovel, and in the blink of an eye, there were still himself, Xiang Shu and Feng Qianjun standing in the cemetery, and the others had fallen to the ground one after another.
"Brother Feng!" Chen Xing shouted, "Where did you come from?!"
Feng Qianjun shouted, "Don't touch them!"
As soon as the black fire touched people, it began to burn. Chen Xing did not dare to touch it. Feng Qianjun stood up and shouted, "Behind you!"
The Jin army was all brought down, but there were still many living corpses left. At this moment, they all surrounded Chen Xing.
"Glow!" Feng Qianjun swung his knife away, cut off the heads of two living corpses, and shouted, "They are afraid of light!"
At this moment, Xiang Shu took a stride and rushed to the stone platform. With a sword arc, he swung it away with a sound of "Om". The masked man immediately raised his hand, and a dagger appeared in his right sleeve, holding Xiang Shu firmly. The dagger gleamed the color of poisoned shells. Xiang Shu didn't give him anything in return, and stabbed the man in the throat with a sword!
"Good skills." The masked man always faced Sima Wei's corpse on the stone platform with one hand, and the other hand struggled to deal with Xiang Shu's blade. He had already taken three moves in an instant, and the masked man couldn't resist, he suddenly flew up and pulled up. The shape actually flew! Xiang Shu stepped back abruptly and looked up at a height of ten feet, only to see that the masked man did not dare to fly far, his left hand was always facing Sima Wei's body, leading an endless stream of invisible resentment into the dead man's body.
Xiang Shu watched the masked man's every move, and saw the enemy's right sleeve flicker, the dagger disappeared, replaced by a small iron crossbow, sharp arrows appeared on the crossbow, flickering cold light, and condescending, he was about to shoot Xiang. described.
At the same time, Feng Qianjun broke out of the siege and ran to Chen Xing, who was surrounded by living corpses.
Chen Xing: "What are you doing with so many soldiers?"
Feng Qianjun: "They know the way, what can I do? Why do you want to meddle so much?"
Chen Xing raised his hand and said loudly, "This is my job! How can I be nosy?!"
In an instant, Chen Xing's hand shone with the light of the heart lamp, the bright white light lit up, and the living corpse wailed and collapsed.
The masked man saw the white light blooming, and his living corpse was restrained, and he turned his head to look at him without any further consideration.
"Kill them!" Feng Qianjun shouted, "Hurry up!"
Chen Xing was not in danger anymore, but he was holding the shovel in his right hand and holding the heart lamp in his left hand. He wanted to use the shovel to pat the heads of these living corpses. The shovel went to shoot, but only came up empty. In the end, wherever he chased, the living corpses fled in a hurry, causing him to be unable to touch a single one, and the cemetery suddenly became chaotic, like wolves entering the flock, jumping around.
"I can't hit it!" Chen Xing said angrily, just as he was about to stop the heart lamp, Feng Qianjun ran to the earth wall and shouted, "Come here quickly!"
So the scene became very strange. A young man held a shovel high, his left hand glowed, and drove a large group of living corpses to the west of the cemetery. Noisily passing by one by one, Feng Qianjun shouted, "Listen to my orders, charge!"
Chen Xing started to run, and the group of corpses were kicked out by the heart lamp, so they speeded up and rushed through the narrow passage. Feng Qianjun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, shouted angrily, and made a move forward. Diving, facing the team of living corpses, running with all your inner strength!
With a flash of sword light, the heads of nearly 60 living corpses were chopped off with a "swoosh" sound. Arriving in front of Chen Xing, Chen Xing showed a shocked expression, but Feng Qianjun turned his wrist a little bit, deflected by a very small margin, the blade was less than three inches away from Chen Xing's face, rubbed his nose and swept over, and took it up. A gust of cold wind.
Chen Xing: "…"
Feng Qianjun moved his wrist and swung the knife, but the residual rotten blood on the ring-head knife was thrown clean, still showing the cold light of the blade.
"Good swordsmanship." When Chen Xing just saw the blade coming back along his neck, he thought that his head would also fall to the ground, and he said with lingering fear, "Amazing."
"Assignment, taking advantage of the magic weapon." Feng Qianjun was unprepared before, and was caught off guard by the living corpse. Now that he knows the details, he will no longer miss it. Immediately turned around and ran towards Xiang Shu.
Xiang Shu stared at the masked man. The masked man seemed to be afraid. , "Ding ding ding" six times in a row, actually blocked all the dark arrows like cow hair!
"You..." The masked man was stunned, and Xiang Shu jumped onto the stone platform in one step, turned around, and slashed towards the masked man's left hand. Mask male neck!
However, the black robe of the masked man was torn with a swipe, and the inside was empty. Then there was a soft sound from the cloth strip, which rolled in the air and returned to its original appearance.
Xiang Shu's sword only slashed the man's sleeve, Feng Qianjun's sword only lifted his mask, the mask fell, and the two fell to the ground. Chen Xing ran to the stone platform, facing the heights.
The man showed a graceful face, looked down at the three of them condescendingly, and sneered.
"What kind of monster is this?" Feng Qianjun frowned.
Chen Xing said blankly: "I don't know, no one here knows him, what mask is he wearing?"
The man's voice was sharp, his face was pale, and he said coldly, "Who are you?"
Chen Xing said, "Who are you!"
The man asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"
Chen Xing: "First tell me who you are! What do you want to do?"
"He's dragging the time!" Xiang Shu saw meaningless and endless nonsense like "Who are you" and "Who are you?", he immediately stopped and shouted, "Don't talk to him!"
Chen Xing was woken up by a sentence, his left hand was covered with white light, facing the air, and shouted: "Die!"
Chen Xing tried his best, and the light of the heart lamp burst out suddenly, shot out, turned into countless light spots and spread like a galaxy, but the man burst into a sharp laugh.
"Idiot, I'm not an idiot." The man was actually unscathed, raised his right hand, shot black fire in his hand, pressed down on the three people on the ground, and exploded!
Chen Xing did not expect that this demon was not afraid of the light of the heart lamp at all. Feng Qianjun and Xiang Shu turned around at the same time and rushed towards Chen Xing. Xiang Shu first kicked Feng Qianjun away with one foot, and then wrapped his arms around Chen Xing's waist with one hand. He rolled on the spot and hid behind the stone platform. The three avoided the black fire, Xiang Shu pushed Chen Xing behind the stone pillar, turned and rushed out.
At this moment, a rooster finally came from afar, and the man in black laughed wildly and said wildly: "It's done—"
Immediately afterwards, on the central stone platform, Sima Wei's body burst into black fire, which shot out from the gap in the armor.
Dongfang showed a fish belly white, the man in black freed his other hand, his hands shook, the left hand crossbow, the right hand dagger, slowly fell to the ground, facing Xiang Shu, did not put Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun in his eyes at all, and concentrated on dealing with Xiang Shu .
"He has no feet," Feng Qianjun said behind the pillar, "is it a ghost? How to deal with it?"
Chen Xing: "I don't know..."
Feng Qianjun: "Aren't you an exorcist?"
Chen Xing: "The key point is that I don't know what he is!"
Chen Xing couldn't stop thinking, he had never seen such a monster in ancient books, but Xiang Shu shook his long sword and said solemnly, "What exactly are you?"
"I don't know either." The pale-faced man in black said, "It doesn't matter, take the trick."
The man in black immediately rushed towards Xiang Shu, swung out his dagger, Xiang Shu immediately blocked, this fellow could fly in the air, moving around like a ghost, the dagger flew over, casting countless phantoms, and with the left-handed crossbow, Xiang Shu No matter how you kill it, you can only cut through the black robe on this monster, and won't hurt him.
Seeing that the other party was really difficult to deal with, Feng Qianjun had no choice but to hold a long sword and rushed out again.
There must be a way... Chen Xing pushed the heart lamp one after another, thinking whether it would be useful to press the spell directly on his face to burn him? The heart lamp in his hands was strong and weak, constantly changing, and suddenly he discovered something—
- The iron sword in Xiang Shu's hand started to flicker along with Chen Xing's actions of urging the heart lamp!
Xiang Shu also found out, and glanced at Chen Xing in his busy schedule.
"Sword!" Xiang Shu shouted.
At this moment, Feng Qianjun had rushed up and cut through the lower body of the man in black. Black fire erupted from the bottom of the robe and swept across the central area of the cemetery.
Chen Xing immediately raised his left hand, bowed and pressed Xiang Shu away.
The next moment, the iron sword in Xiang Shu's hand burst out with a dazzling white light, colliding with the black flame, as if the blazing sun melted blood, driving out the black flame!
The man in black was startled, and was about to pull up to dodge, but Feng Qianjun stepped on the stone pillar behind his back and jumped into the air, slashing his head with a knife, forcing the man in black back to the ground. Xiang Shu held the sword in both hands, swung the sword, swung out a shining arc, turned around, took a wrong step, and stabbed with the backhand sword.
The man in black was pierced by the long sword with the magic power of the heart lamp, and he screamed and trembled wildly.
"Why, I'm being blown away by this light..." The black flame under the black-clothed man's robe instantly turned into white fire, spewing out in all directions, and was burned to ashes.
"I don't know." The three replied in unison.
Chen Xing added: "I won't tell you if I know it, you can blame yourself for being unlucky."
There was a sudden flash, the man in black was burned into countless light spots, and disappeared in a flash, the black robe fell to the ground, and the fire started automatically.
The red sun was rising at the end of Longzhong Mountain, illuminating the mountainside cemetery, and the wailing of the Jin army all over the ground stopped. Chen Xing was even more puzzled.