Chapter 289 Guarding the Peace of the Green Mountains
Under night.
In a village deep in the Qingshan realm.
The villagers were sleeping soundly, but outside the village, several ghosts came.
The ghosts seemed to have smelled the breath of strangers, and they rushed towards the village impatiently, their eyes turning blood red.
Although the village is small, there are only a few hundred people.
However, there was a disciple of the Holy Way in the village who opened the Wen Palace.
Although this disciple of the Holy Way was only an old man in the Wentong realm, he could vaguely feel the aura of the Yin Hun when he entered the village.
The old man Wentong was a little confused, so he put down his books and walked to the window.
He looked at the night sky and around Sui, and it seemed that he could vaguely feel the breath of a ghost, so he wondered: "Could it be that a ghost has entered the village?"
He felt it carefully.
It's a pity that he is only a disciple of the Holy Way in Wentong Realm and is really too weak.
Although Feng Qingyan created the "Black Shadow Assassin" that can be practiced even in the Wentong realm, the old Wentong is not qualified to go to the Yuntai.
Besides, the qualifications of the old man Wentong are really quite poor.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be just a literary realm.
At this time, he couldn't help but walk out of the house and walked in one direction, as if the ghost's aura was getting stronger.
"not good!"
The old man Wentong was shocked.
It seems that there is not just one ghost, but possibly several.
He immediately ran towards the house and quickly picked up the Sutra that he had been studying day and night.
Although he was only a literary child and had almost no skills to deal with ghosts, he had already been imbued with a strong literary spirit after studying the Sutras day and night for decades.
At this time, he rushed out holding the Sutra, hoping that the Sutra would frighten away the ghost.
"There is a ghost entering the village, please be careful."
The old man Wentong shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the villagers.
After all, there are many strong men in the village, and the blood in their bodies can suppress them to a certain extent. They can even directly burn the ghosts with their hot blood...
Many villagers were immediately awakened.
"Ghost?"
"What, a ghost has entered the village?"
Many villagers who woke up were immediately frightened by the ghost.
They were just ordinary villagers. They had no ability to deal with ghosts and could only cower in the corner in fear.
"Master Wentong, what should we do?"
Some villagers said to the old man Wentong.
"Don't panic, it's just a few ghosts." The old man Wentong looked calm, but he was anxious inside.
Now all his hopes fall on the Sutra.
After a while, more and more villagers came running in panic and gathered behind the old man Wentong with fearful expressions. After all, the old man was a disciple of the Holy Way in Wentong Realm.
"I am a disciple of the Holy Way, why don't you retreat quickly?"
The old man Wentong shouted loudly, his voice full of righteousness.
"If you dare to harm anyone, I will definitely report it to the temple, and you will be wiped out in an instant." The old man Wentong scolded, "Now retreat quickly, I will pretend that I have never seen you..."
But the ghost was not scared away by the old man Wentong.
They just hesitated.
In Zhou Tianxia, whether it is the disciples of the holy way or the temple, they are all terrifying existences that suppress the ghosts, making all the ghosts fearful.
There used to be a fierce ghost who was frightened away by Wen Tongjing's words.
When the old man Wentong saw that the ghost had not been scared away, he became more and more anxious, so he had to recite the Sutra loudly.
After a while, it seemed that the sound of the literary old man's reading brought up the literary atmosphere of the Treatise on the Classics.
At this time, a faint literary spirit arose.
The ghosts hiding in the dark were shocked when they saw the rising Wen Qi. However, they were relieved when they saw that Wen Qi did not attack them, let alone hurt them...
For a while, the ghost seemed to be sure that the old man Wentong could not hurt them, and immediately rushed into the village.
"A bold ghost, how dare you harm people?"
A scolding came from afar. Not only the old man Wentong heard it, but also the villagers.
At this time, the old man Wentong and the villagers saw dozens or hundreds of yin soldiers wearing armor and armed with swords, rushing from the night, exuding an extremely cold aura, which made their souls tremble, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Yin soldiers?
Is this the legendary Yin soldier?
"I have been ordered by the Qingshan City God to capture the ghosts and ghosts in the world and protect the peace of the Qingshan realm." A military prince came out of the air and said with a coercive tone in his voice, making the villagers unable to help but kneel down and worship.
And dozens of Yin soldiers swarmed up and captured the Yin soul in an instant.
"retreat!"
After the Yin soldiers captured the Yin soul and let the villagers see it, the military lord waved his hand.
At this time, the Yin soldiers receded like a tide, so fast that the villagers could not react and could not help but froze on the spot.
"Yin soldiers?"
Some villagers said blankly.
"The Yin ghost was captured by the Yin soldiers?"
Another villager said, his face looking very happy. Fortunately, the Yin soldiers arrived in time, otherwise they would not dare to imagine it.
"Mr. Wentong, were those Yin soldiers just now?" a villager asked Mr. Wentong.
The old man Wentong was also a little shocked inside.
As for Yin soldiers, he is actually not sure whether there are Yin soldiers. After all, he is just a small literary boy, and he is an old literary boy...
"It is indeed a Yin soldier."
At this time, the old man Wentong nodded and said: "These Yin soldiers are ordered by Qingshan City God to capture the Yin ghosts in the world..."
"Master Wentong, what kind of god is this Qingshan City God? He can control the Yin soldiers? By the way, the Yin soldiers just said that the Qingshan City God guards the Qingshan realm? What kind of place is the Qingshan realm?"
"The Qingshan City God is naturally the god of the Qingshan City God."
The old man Wentong pondered for a moment, but he didn't know what kind of god Qingshan City God was.
Although Qingshan City God is famous all over the world, he has never heard of it in the small village. Moreover, the old man Wentong has not left the village in the past few days, so naturally he does not know the news from the outside world...
"Old Wentong, as long as we worship the Qingshan City God, the Qingshan City God can protect us from being harmed by ghosts?"
There are also village roads.
Under the night.
A famous military lord led the Yin soldiers and captured every Yin ghost, even a fierce ghost.
Moreover, every time he met a stranger, the military lord would shout, "I am ordered by the Qingshan City God to capture the ghosts and ghosts in the world in order to protect the peace of the Qingshan realm"...
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Although Qingshan City God is famous all over the world, he has never heard of it in the small village. Moreover, the old man Wentong has not left the village in the past few days, so naturally he does not know the news from the outside world...
"Old Wentong, as long as we worship the Qingshan City God, the Qingshan City God can protect us from being harmed by ghosts?"
There are also village roads.
Under the night.
A famous military lord led the Yin soldiers and captured every Yin ghost, even a fierce ghost.
Moreover, every time he met a stranger, the military lord would shout, "I am ordered by the Qingshan City God to capture the ghosts and ghosts in the world in order to protect the peace of the Qingshan realm"...