Chapter 461
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 461
2021-01-17
Chapter 461 Warm-up"Are you sympathetic to the old man just now?"
Leaving the old man's house, She Yuchong kept flying Ten miles away, he just opened his mouth to ask.
Fang Doup> nodded and asked, "Uncle She Shi, has this place been so dreary all the time?""We've been to that Han family a few times just now."
"The first trip was 20 years ago. The old woman and son at home, and the grandson of the daughter-in-law were all ready."
"The second trip was ten years ago, when a hundred ghosts swept through, and the son and daughter-in-law were all dead. "
"The third trip was seven years ago, and the old woman sacrificed herself to save grandson."
"This is the fourth trip, and grandson also died, only The old man is alone!"
The two next to Zhang Mo and Li Lian also began to explain, "The miserable people are not only their family, but the neighbors of the old man's family. Going to get bits and pieces, there are not a few left!"
Fang Dou was silent, and only after experiencing it himself did he know the tragic situation in Shu.
It is no wonder that the Duke of Meishan left Shuzhong, and no one suppressed them. Most of these Sword Immortals remained in Shuzhong, in order to kill the wandering ghosts and keep the peace of one side.
"You left that bag of rice just now, should you blame us for eating the old man's food?"
She Yuchong explained with a smile, "The old man left a terrible life, just want to We are looking for revenge on the evil ghost, but he is old and frail and unable to kill ghosts. He learned that we are sword cultivators, so he devoted himself to praying!"
"When we eat his bowl of coarse grains and rice, we will do our best to He kills evil spirits, this is Heavenly Dao who has come and gone!"
Fang Dou suddenly realized that if She Yu rushed to the three of them and didn't even eat, the old man's only hope would be gone. Can you survive?
"Uncle She Shi, I was too young and misunderstood you!"
Fang Dou humbly reviewed, which made She Yuchong laugh, "You child, you are very good!"
After this incident, the four of them wanted to go to Shu overnight, but didn't expect, an incident broke in and broke their plan.
"Big Brother, the wandering ghosts have appeared!"
That night, Zhang Mo found She Yuchong, who was in charge of patrolling all around tonight and found that the clouds in the sky were unusual.
At that time, Zhang Mo Yujian was heading towards, and Cong Yunyun saw Ghost Qi below, countless evil ghosts stretched out their thin arms, looking like a dead jungle from a distance.
The green Ghost Fire, together with the black Ghost Qi, turned this land into a ghost, and all living beings were affected, submerged by the army of wandering ghosts, and turned into white wreckage in the blink of an eye.
He didn't dare to read more, and immediately turned over and came back to report.
"Okay!"
She Yuchong didn't panic and rejoiced, nodding to Fang Dou, "Fang Dou, the opportunity to warm up has come, and on the eve of the Ghost Slaying Festival, there are not many such opportunities. ”
It turns out that the Ghost Slaying Festival was not only on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, but in the dozens of days before and after, an army of wandering ghosts arrived one after another.
I found this group of wandering ghosts in front of me, not even a striker, at best a straggler.
That's the case. According to Zhang Mo's investigation, the number of these wandering ghosts is splendid, there are tens of thousands, and the spread reaches a dozen or more li.
She Yuchong and the three of them brought Fang Dou to discuss that this plan must exterminate these wanderers and try to protect the local people as much as possible.
There are still several villages and towns on the way of these wandering ghosts, involving nearly 100,000 people. Once there is no obstacle, these people will face a loss of life.
It is not difficult to kill these wanderers, but it is difficult to protect the people!
With the strength of She Yuchong and the three of them, he will kill the wandering ghosts nothing difficult, but the ghosts are fleeing everywhere. Once they rush into the villages and towns, the people will surely suffer from Calamity Tribulation.
"We are like this..."
She Yuchong took Fang Dou by his side, and the two adopted brothers acted separately according to the previously negotiated plan.
"Fang Dou, remember, we are not reckless. To kill wandering ghosts, we also need to use tactics!"
She Yuchong and Fang Dou, walking in the sky , and soon saw the dark clouds ahead, and the green light of the Ghost Fire shot into the sky.
From a distance, it looks like an army marching at night, with a green torch, forming an endless Fire Dragon.
However, the members of this army are not flesh and blood creatures, but the ghosts of Ghost Qi.
In the team, there are the most solitary souls and unbound ghosts at the bottom. All of them are described as withered and numb. They only know that they are surrounded by the team and walk aimlessly.
Among the few elite evil ghosts, they are hideous and ugly, and they are tall enough to stand among the group of ghosts, like a Little Giant.
These evil spirits, with cruel and bloody eyes, hold live people and livestock in their hands, and use them in the final bite, making haha laughter from time to time.
At the forefront of the team is the leader of the trip, the ghost pawn.
There is another way of saying that the so-called ghost soldiers are Yin God, who originally belonged to the command of the Mountain Monarch of Thailand.
These ghosts are different from ordinary wandering ghosts. They don't have evil spirits, but glow with clear azure light, which is the divine light representing Yin God.
As tens of thousands of wandering ghosts gather, Ghost Qi condenses into a cloud that is strong enough to withstand the sun's rays.
However, in habit, wanderers still walk at night.
As long as there are some accumulated evil spirits, they can resist the sun. For them, walking during the day is like swimming in hot water. Although it is uncomfortable, it is not fatal.
even more how , it is night now, providing natural shelter for the army of wandering ghosts.
In the dark night, Ghost Qi spreads and is the main battlefield of wandering ghosts.
Swipe, two cross sword lights, falling towards the front of the wandering ghost army.
Two sword lights, just like pouring soup and spreading snow, melting a large piece of Ghost Qi, and the ghost inside was disappeared, revealing a broken edge like a dog's gnawing.
In the periphery zone, many ghosts and evil spirits were affected by sword qi. Although they were not chopped, they still lacked arms and legs.
wū wū wū wū , wail like ghosts and howl like wolves In the sound, all around Yin Qi rolls and converges into the peripheral zone.
Those mutilated ghosts, then nourished by Ghost Qi, their limbs were restored to their original shape.
"So tricky?"
Fang Dou sucked in a breath of cold air, these evil ghosts are not easy to kill!
Two sword lights showed the deity, just like Zhang Mo and Li Lian.
"Please come back!"
The leading ghost soldier, wearing bronze armor, flashes two red light bulbs in the depths of the black helmet.
"Where your duty is, you must enter a ghost town!"
The ghost soldier said this sentence, keeping his footsteps, leading the army of wandering ghosts and continuing to walk forward.
"Start!"
Zhang Mo and Li Lian looked at each other and held up their sword lights.
In an instant, Zhang Mo's sword light spun and turned into a scorching sun.
In an instant, the sunlight shot out a sharp arrow, piercing the Ghost Qi barrier, and many faint ghosts couldn't bear it and were disappeared on the spot.
The ghost pawn raised his hand, covered his helmet, and the smoke rose from his body. An unpleasant ghost horn sounded behind him. Many tall evil ghosts also covered their faces subconsciously.
This is the first step of the plan. Zhang Mo uses sword light to simulate the formation of the army of gangsters.
Yin ghosts are naturally afraid of the scorching sun, and even if they can bear it, they also hate it from the bottom of their hearts.
This round of Flying Sword's simulation of the rising sun, the formation of the wandering ghost army was pressed back step by step, and the dispersion range was further compressed.
(end of this chapter)