The thick black fog blocked the line of sight, and I couldn't see what was in the black fog, but listening to the clicking sound made people creepy.
This black fog is obviously poisonous, and a group of people were forced to retreat steadily, but no one dispersed. This is the gate of the mountain. Once the gate is abandoned and someone is attacked, the entire mountain will be messed up.
The Wuxian Temple has not been attacked in this way for many years. Those young people couldn't help but feel a little flustered. After I got here, some of the older generations from the Wuxian Temple also came and looked at the door.
The creaking sound is endless, the sound is like the sound of a mouse gnawing the leg of the bed in the middle of the night, how awkward it is to hear.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew up on the top of the mountain, and the wind was very strong. This gust of wind came just right, and the black fog that was condensed but not dispersed was immediately blown away by the howling wind.
After the black mist dissipated, everyone immediately saw a black shadow outside the mountain gate. The gates of the mountains are fences nailed out of logs as thick as calves. A group of bodies with purple bodies are holding the pieces of wood and chewing with their mouths open.
These corpses are all purple, with an indescribable aura. Upon closer inspection, you will find that the mouths of these corpses are inlaid with iron teeth. Rows of iron teeth, sharp as knives, gnawed on the thick wood of the calf, leaving two deep teeth marks.
Except for these corpses, no one can be seen for the time being, but everyone knows that these corpses must have been driven by someone.
There is no doubt that the corpse itself is extremely poisonous and cannot be approached. After a bite just now, several pieces of wood were broken, and a gap immediately appeared on the mountain gate.
The corpse crawled in through the gap, and stood up straight again slantingly. So many corpses got in, people couldn't get close, and the crowd in Wuxian Temple began to slowly retreat backwards.
"These people really don't have any face anymore. They only do these ghost tricks and don't even dare to show their faces." An old man snorted coldly and said, "Everyone, don't panic."
That's how it is said, but the purple corpses are highly poisonous and have iron teeth. As long as they cut a bit of flesh and blood, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Seeing this, I knew it in my heart. I was born as a corpse and I know how to handle these corpses. Dealing with corpses, especially such poisonous corpses driven by external forces, does not require so many complicated methods.
"Go." I turned around and said to the people behind me: "There is oil in the room over there. Take as much as you want."
"Family?"
"My uncle tells you to go, you go."
At this time, after Wan Yuxiang came to the crowd quietly, he said to the few people: "I said before, my uncle has entered our house, and he is from our Wuxian Temple. What he said, tell me The same."
A few people immediately turned around and ran to the back room. This room is very large. They usually cook for so many people on the mountain. They work together to bring out two buckets of clean oil for cooking.
The oil barrel came over, I took the scoop, and scooped a full scoop of oil, and poured it over the surging corpses. These people knew what I was going to do, so they took the pots and bowls and scooped them out of the barrel. The oil spilled out.
After being sprinkled here for a while, someone lit a fire and threw it over. When the oil sees a fire, it starts to burn immediately, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger
Bigger. These purple corpses were driven by external forces, but they lacked human intelligence. Seeing the flames on their bodies burned more and more vigorously, they didn't know how to beat them, and they still kept surging forward.
This time, no one stopped him, and one after another gave way. The fire burned for a while, and the corpses were burnt black, and eventually fell to the ground.
"During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Liang burned Chibi, and today our uncle burned a group of corpses. It's just so wonderful."
Someone yelled loudly below, but I was not at all relaxed. I knew that these corpses were only coming to the front, and the real enemy was still behind.
Rustle...
Sure enough, this thought hadn't been finished yet. From that mountain road and around the yard, there was a sound of killing and killing. This kind of sound was very dense, and the ears of people who listened to it were hairy.
I have heard this sound before, and it is made by many insects scrambling to crawl on the ground. Qiankun Dao comes from Lingnan and has deep knowledge in the use of poisonous insects. When Qian Kun Dao attacked Jin Yutang last time, he used this trick.
The elders in the Wuxian Temple are also knowledgeable. After hearing the rustling noise, not only did they not panic, but sneered.
"Compared with our Five Immortals Temple, that is really an axe."
The rustling sound continued, and then, from the mountain gate and the dark corners next to it, a wave of insects surged, as if all the insects in the entire mountain were concentrated here.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a sound of drums behind him. The sound of the drums sounded a little awkward. After listening to it, there seemed to be not much reaction.
The drum sound has no effect on people. However, when the drum sound spread, the wave of worms suddenly stopped.
咚咚咚...
I turned my head and saw that Wan Yuxiang didn't know when he took out a drum. The drum was not too big, it was only one foot in size at most, and it was just right for a person to hold it in his hand. She lightly patted the drum that looked very worn out, and the sound of the drum spread out loudly. The insects that were surging toward the mountain gate suddenly turned around and rushed out.
I heard Wan Miaoran say that there is a Wanlong Drum in the Wuxian Temple, which was brought here by their ancestors from Lingnan. Mian Wanlonggu got it.
After the worm tide turned its head, the drums still kept sounding. At this moment, the worm tide driven out by Qiankun Dao seemed to be completely controlled by Wanlong Drum, and he kept rushing towards the road. These insects were mixed with large and small poisonous insects. In a blink of an eye, I heard the screams of people on the mountain road outside the mountain gate, and I knew that someone had been bitten by the poisonous insects.
Up to this time, the two sides faced each other tit-for-tat, and they fought twice in a row, but the other side never showed up.
"Wanlong Drum is well-deserved." From the shadow of the mountain gate, a voice suddenly came. It was a man's voice, deep and strong, and full of confidence: "But, think we only play bugs?"
After saying this, a little light appeared around the mountain gate. As soon as those lights appeared, they became more and more vigorous, and after a while, the lights floated into the air. I looked up and it seemed to be a
A sky lantern.
The Kongming Lantern was launched into the sky. I don't know how many there are. Qiankun Dao has been preparing for almost ten days. It may be that he wants to break the Wuxian Temple in one fell swoop, so the preparations are very sufficient.
The Kongming lanterns gradually floated to the top of the mountain gate. No one knew what they were doing. The Kongming lanterns were so high that dogs could not reach them.
But in just a few breaths, I don't know if I read it wrong or what happened. I felt that the light of the Kongming Lantern became very dazzling, like the sun floating in the sky in the same round.
Not only the light is dazzling, but the surrounding temperature rises sharply, and in a flash, everyone sweats profusely.
The temperature got higher and higher, and all the Kongming lanterns floated above the mountain gate, just like the nine-day sky in the ancient legend.
I just feel that my hair is about to be scorched, and the heat is hard to catch. A stream of hot air is constantly circulating around, and when it is scraped, the skin will feel hot.
boom!
Perhaps the temperature was too high, and a piece of thatch on the roof was instantly ignited, and the flames skyrocketed. There are no bricks and tiles on the top of the mountain, and it is difficult to transport them up, so the houses are basically made of stone or wood. The stone houses are okay. The houses built of wood are burned by the sun-like Kongming lanterns, one after another. Burning up.
"You know how to use fire, and so will we. Let's see who uses it more powerfully."
The voice from outside the mountain gate came over again, but now he can no longer pay attention to it. The temperature is getting higher and higher, and the grilled people can't breathe. It will be difficult to protect themselves after a while, let alone fight back now.
The fire was raging, and half of the mountain was reddened by the fire. Someone was trying desperately to fight the fire between the front yard and the back yard. If the front yard was burned, it was nothing. It was a big deal to rebuild the house, but there were so many people in the back yard and so many things. Once it was ignited, the Wuxian Temple would be destroyed. .
However, the people present had never encountered such a situation before, and no one knew how to deal with it. I picked up a stone casually and threw it into the air.
But the people of Qiankun Dao were prepared for this in advance. With so much strength, the stone was thrown in the air, but the swaying Kongming lanterns were still out of reach.
Nowadays, unless you fly up with wings, you can't touch the Kongming Lantern at all.
"Leader, let's retreat for the time being." An old man wiped the sweat from his head and face. In just such a short time, the hill almost turned into a big steamer, it was so hot to death, and the surrounding houses were constantly burning. There is no way out.
Everyone only felt that they were about to be roasted, and they were discussing with Wan Yuxiang and avoided it for the time being.
"Now, where can we retreat?" Wan Yuxiang pointed his finger to the back and said, "Your wife and children are in the backyard. Want to retreat to the backyard and drag them in together?"
As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was silent. The families of these people were all in the backyard, and the front yard couldn't stand it, and the entire Wuxian Temple would suffer.
"Then rush out and fight with them!" Someone yelled and got an immediate response. A group of young people holding knives and guns wanted to rush out of the mountain gate, desperately fighting the hidden Qiankun Dao.
"Stop for me!" Wan Yuxiang shook the Wanlong Drum in his hand suddenly, and said, "No one should go out!"
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