"General Wu, do you know that being scary can scare a person to death?"
A face full of snow was staring in front of him, and there were snow all around, and the air was so bone-chilling and eerie that he would scare anyone to death.
Wu Haoyuan patted the snow on his clothes without even looking at the camp behind him, "Didn't I just check to see if you fainted from fright?"
Dali looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he was also afraid?
At this moment, he saw from the corner of his eye that his sister was already walking towards the camp. He didn't care about being afraid anymore and hurriedly got up and quickly caught up without even bothering to worry about the snow on her body.
But as he got closer to the camp, which was equivalent to getting closer to the floating creatures, Da Lang still couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.
Just imagine, all kinds of miserable images are looking directly at you with cold eyes, but you still have to walk towards them, how does it feel?
The Ah Piaos looked at each other, and a young man wearing a red gown, with a scholar's haircut, bleeding from seven holes, and a long tongue floated towards them.
First he came to Qi Bao'er, and Mi Tai's head hit Qi Bao'er directly.
Dali almost stopped breathing and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
At this time, Qi Baoer stopped and looked forward, as if looking at the road, but suddenly fixed his eyes on the scholar Piao's face.
He curled his lips into a contemptuous smile.
The scholar's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to turn around and run away. He had an intuition that it was dangerous.
Qi Bao'er had already jumped slightly, reached out and pinched his neck directly, and stood back on the ground again.
She was short, and Scholar Piao couldn't resist when she pinched him, so he could only bow his whole body at a ninety-degree angle.
Piao Yi from a distance looked at this posture and thought it was okay. Did the imperial court send a mysterious master to catch them or did they come to destroy them?
Sure enough, the master was right. The imperial court didn't care about the life or death of the people. They had been persecuted to this extent, but they still wouldn't let them go.
Do they have to be driven to pieces?
The sudden surge of resentment made the smile on Qi Bao'er's face look more sinister, and she turned her head to look towards the camp.
"I fled all the way from the city of Canaan and saw countless dead people, but I saw less than a hundred ghosts in total.
Do you have no messengers to guide you, or are you unwilling to enter the underworld yourself?"
Did you escape from the city of Canaan?
Is it puzzling that she is just a refugee passing through, not a mysterious master sent by the imperial court?
As the three of them approached, almost all the Piaos in the camp knew that strangers were arriving outside the base. By this time, many Piaos had gathered at the entrance of the camp.
From the perspective of the three of them, the entrance to the camp, within just a few breaths of time, was already densely packed with figures, each with his or her own identity.
There will be more collections coming one after another.
An old man who looked intact except for a big hole in his chest, and could see from one side of the hole to the other, floated out.
Apart from his pale green face, there was no trace of scars on his face, and his facial features were pretty good, but for some reason, Dali just thought he looked scary.
Qi Baoer's eyes flashed, Ghost General, she actually saw a Ghost General here!
He is still a ghost general full of miasma.
Qi Baoer's eyes flickered from the sentry post, and when he looked at the ghost general again, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
The cultivation of ghosts also has levels: ordinary soul, fierce ghost, ghost general, ghost king, ghost emperor, ghost emperor.
Ghosts are also good and evil.
But whether it is a good ghost or an evil ghost, it is difficult to become a ghost general. Good ghosts must pass the test of heaven to become a general, while evil ghosts are not allowed to become generals by heaven.
Jian Bai said that even if you want to become a ghost general, you have to be struck by thunder from the sky.
As for those evil ghosts who have done no bad things, Heaven will take care of you. Even if you have accumulated deep virtues, Heaven will also give you benefits, such as giving you some golden light of merit. The golden light of merit sent by Heaven will not hurt the ghost anymore, but will help it.
Later training.
It's just that good ghosts usually choose to reincarnate in the underworld instead of being a ghost.
As for evil ghosts, the way of heaven will naturally strike at their souls, and generally even a thunder cannot stop them.
The ghost general in front of him is covered in miasma and covered with red blood. He is obviously a man whose hands are stained with countless blood. Why did God allow him to become a general?
Qi Baoer raised her head and looked at the sky. The difference between the way of heaven here and the way of heaven in her previous life was so great that she couldn't figure it out at all.
"Little girl, even though you are also a refugee and just passing through this place, we won't make it difficult for you. You'd better not meddle in other people's business."
Qi Baoer smiled: "I'm just a little curious. Your clothes look similar to ours. I guess you were just like me when you were alive. You were all refugees who wanted to escape Yingzhou."
The ghost will be silent.
"Then I don't understand. I believe you were definitely not harmed by people in this military camp. Why don't you go find the people who really harmed you, but instead come to these people who want to save you?"
These words angered the old man Gui Jiang. His eyes were widened and his eyeballs were bulging. They were really bulging, and his two eyeballs were almost out of frame and he shouted:
"They didn't want to save us. If they did, why did they watch us being killed? They said they came to save us, but if they hadn't surrounded Yingzhou, would the Xuan army have pushed us off the city wall? Would they have pushed us one by one?
Was it mutilated like this?"
The distinction between strong and weak in the ghost world is very clear. The weak obey the strong. This submission is not a matter of willingness or unwillingness, but a kind of instinctive obedience. The instinct of the weak with soul power is completely crushed by the strong with soul.
Among the Piaos present, the old ghost general is the strongest one. The other Piaos have no idea whether they are willing or not. They will only listen to him and obey him out of instinct. Even those with weak soul power will be happy just because he is happy.
Just because he is angry.
Therefore, the anger of the old ghost general also caused all Piaoquan to glare at them. They no longer hid because they had an aura that made them afraid. They all turned red, literally red-eyed, and turned toward them.
They surrounded him.
It was as if they were going to be torn into pieces immediately.
Daliang and Wu Haoyuan both closed their eyes and hugged each other. Brothers, let me lend you a shoulder to strengthen your courage.
Qi Bao'er, Qi Bao'er, not only was she not afraid, but even now, her mind could go astray.
——People who make zombie movies should really take a look at this scene. Take a look, you don’t even look like a human being. They are all limbs and only have makeup on their faces. What kind of zombies are they?
Although he went astray, he came back quickly. Qi Baoer looked at the old man like a fool.
"I said you... you have such an interesting soul. You don't hate the people who really hurt you, but you hate the people who want to help you. What, do people deserve you or owe you?
Oh, if you came out without first aid, you were wrong and guilty?
Shouldn't the soldiers of King Xuan come to rebel against the imperial court?
Or is it that the court really doesn’t care, and when King Xuan makes you become A Piao for other reasons, you won’t hate these troops anymore?
Don't be ridiculous, you will still hate me, why the imperial court didn't send troops earlier, and why these soldiers didn't come earlier."
