Humans and ghosts have different paths, so ghosts cannot be viewed in a human way.
Are there any ghosts in this world? It depends on how to make a final conclusion on the term "ghost". I personally think that the so-called "ghost" is a weak and invisible power, formed by the residual spiritual power of a person after the death of the body.
Because of my special encounter, my soul can be separated from my body. If my body dies, then my soul is called a "ghost", and I break into a castle in the desert in a wandering state.
This castle is not only a den of thieves occupied by a group of militants, but also a veritable "ghost town", but there is no conflict between the two.
I was chased by the ghosts in the ghost town, led by a super "big Mac", wearing an orange maintenance suit, wearing a helmet, sitting in a huge and strong Hummer, the rest is a group of hippies and Killing Matt's hybrid, both as a speeding party.
Hummers and Harley motorcycles were still running fast in the desert. I rode day by day and ran all the way to escape, crossing a quicksand.
The Hummer immediately sank into the quicksand and continued to sink. The door opened, and the "Big Mac" and the driver escaped from the car, stepping on the roof of the Hummer and asking for help from these killers.
The speed of these teenagers who killed Matt did not decrease, and the ones who rushed in the front were also caught in the quicksand.
I didn’t have time to wait and see. The sky was almost bright. I had to rush back to the camp and continue to rush to the snowy peak day by day. When I was about to escape from the desert, there was a sudden violent explosion under the horse’s hoof. Day by day, he was overturned to the ground, throwing the souls of me and the old man from his back heavily.
After being wounded day by day, I quickly recovered. As soon as I was about to look up, I saw a group of guys holding rifles burrowing out of the sand and besieging me and the old man.
I closed my eyes hurriedly and saw that this was a group of soldiers with ragged clothes and scars, but by seeing their skin and eyes, I could conclude that this was a ghost soldier.
The so-called "ghost soldiers" are also called "yin soldiers" and "ghost soldiers".
The souls of soldiers who died on the battlefield, and their bodies were not dealt with in time. They were comrades-in-arms before death, and comrades-in-arms after death.
As soon as the old man's soul stuck his head out, trying to struggle to get up, he was picked up by the souls of the two soldiers, and the souls of the remaining soldiers pointed their rifles at me.
So I was captured bravely, these ghost soldiers did not speak, their skin was black, their eyes were hollow, their movements were numb and mechanical, and my arms were cut behind them.
I immediately declared myself aloud.
"I'm a ghost!"
But these ghosts didn't respond. I hurriedly said, "I am the soul of a soldier!" But these souls seemed to not understand me.
I was busy with my head upright, struggling desperately, and while pulling, the ghost talisman on my chest gave out a black light, shaking away these dead souls. But they did not step back, ready to come forward and catch me again. I stood at attention and quickly saluted the military.
These souls stopped moving immediately and looked at me at the same time.
Military salutes are a symbol of soldiers, although the salutes performed by various countries and various troops may not be consistent.
From the costumes and logos of these souls, it is no longer possible to tell which army or country they are, but what they are holding is an American carbine.
I was pressed to the ground again by the souls of these soldiers and squatted down. The old man struggled desperately to escape, but was shot and killed by the souls of a soldier.
The rusty carbine was still able to shoot bullets. After the old man's soul was shot, his soul was lost immediately.
I was taken aback and didn't dare to resist any more.
This ghost soldier didn't take any further action against me, just besieged me round and round and stared at me.
I took the phone out of my arms and pressed the ghost king's number.
The ghost call was connected quickly, and I immediately explained my current situation to the ghost king and asked him to rescue me.
The other party hesitated, and said: "You have a contract with the emperor, and the emperor has no obligation to rescue you. Moreover, the emperor is now a thousand miles away from you, so far away can't quench your near thirst!"
I was a little depressed, and hurriedly said: "Then please tell Yang Luji, your Royal Highness, maybe she can save me!"
The ghost king answered and hung up.
In fact, I still have one person who can ask for help, that is Zheng Xiumin, but her mobile phone has not been connected yet.
If I couldn't get through Zheng Xiumin's cell phone, I couldn't find Master Pu Ji. Thinking of the chasing soldiers behind, I became desperate, so I shouted at Xuefeng, hoping that my comrades could hear it.
After an hour and a half, Severe slid down the sled under the leadership of the black unicorn and hurried forward, dropped the sleigh on the edge of the snow, and carried my body behind the black unicorn and continued to move forward.
I heard the barking of the black unicorn, and when these souls heard it, they immediately became vigilant, and one after another they pointed their guns at the people and dogs who came over.
Xiao Luo in the conch shell hurriedly said to me: "Xiao Yuan, come in quickly, I will take you away!"
I quickly got into the shell of the conch and said to Xiao Luo: "Why did you wake up? Hurry up and take me out of the desert. My comrades in arms have already come to meet me!"
Soon the strict belt and the black unicorn rushed here and stopped moving forward.
These dead souls saw this person and dog, and did not care. It was also because of the different ways of human beings and ghosts. The black unicorn sniffed his nose, sternly put me off my back, and began to gasp.
I hurriedly floated out of the conch shell, quickly merged with my body, and then opened my eyes.
Seeing that I was awake, Hei Qilin hurriedly screamed and looked at me sternly.
I stood up from the ground, then closed my eyes, saw the group of ghost soldiers, and saluted again.
Strictly also stands at attention in return.
The ghost soldier slowly floated back below the desert.
"What are you doing?" asked me harshly.
I hurriedly said, "Deputy Yan, it is true that my soul entered the stronghold of the bandits in the desert to search for information. After being spotted by them, I rushed, but I was captured by a group of armed soldiers. Fortunately, Hei Qilin notified you to come and save me, and I only got my life back!"
Strict still a little bit I didn't understand, I said: "I don't have time to explain to you now, we have to leave here immediately and return to the camp, otherwise the chasing soldiers will catch up!"
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As I walked up, I turned my head and closed my eyes and looked into the desert. I saw a group of motorcycle parties chasing me at the edge of the desert, but they stopped their motorcycles and did not continue chasing.
After my trouble, the other party must be on guard, and I can no longer intrude into the castle in the form of wandering souls to find out the situation. I don't know what the situation of Namu Dacuo and Alimishe is now? I hope not to implicate the two of them.
After climbing the Xuefeng, Dewang and Lipu were greeted with guns, and we hid in a snow nest.
Dewang immediately asked Dewang why he took me to escape down the mountain with me
I hurriedly explained: "Captain, Deputy Yan is not to blame for this. He is also trying to save me. I entered the desert in a wandering state to find out about the war reports. I don't want to be blocked when I am about to leave the desert. Deputy Yan and Black Qilin Hurry to rescue me, or I won’t be able to come back!"
Dewang is different from Severity. He is a monk and was sent to the army to exercise. He believes in ghosts and gods, so he also believed my explanation. He asked: "Then what information did you find in the desert? Can there be that Mudacuo? News about the two of them with Alemische?"
I took a sip of water and slowly said: "You slowly listen to my report, I have almost understood the situation in the desert!" (End of this chapter)