As the war progressed, Chensha's inner uneasiness gradually expanded.
It's not that Yelan's army lacked strength in the battle, but because the most terrifying Cang Jue ghost spirits didn't appear. No one knew where those terrible monsters were, whether they were hiding in the dark corners, grinning, waiting.
Give Yelanjun a fatal blow
No, no, give him a fatal blow
He usurped the throne twice and seized power. If it is said that he was treasonous and unethical, he claimed to be second and no one could recognize him as first. For Qingfu, he went on a killing spree twice, causing devastation and widespread resentment. This time, he even used forbidden magic to bring down the whole city of Cangjue.
For the ghost realm
When being scolded by ministers loyal to Emperor Zhen, he once sneered and said, "Don't mention the three-foot gods to me. If the sky had eyes, it would have punished me by punishing me in the Abi Hell forever."
He is still very aware of how much resentment and curse he has carried.
"In the past few days, we have been defeated by the enemy for several miles. We are about to attack Cangjue City. Why are we so depressed?" In the gorgeous and warm handsome tent, a glass of warm wine was handed to his hand.
As late autumn approaches, the nights are cold and windy, and the most relaxing moment every night is the few dishes of side dishes and half a bottle of sake she carefully prepared.
"We are fighting for half a month but can't see the Cangjue Ghost Army. I always feel uncertain."
She didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, but now that she's here she still can't imagine what an army of ghosts would look like. Maybe it's just rumors based on public complaints.
"Come when you come, don't come if you don't come, your random thoughts will only put pressure on yourself." Seeing him raise his head and drink it all in one gulp, Bai Huangyi added another glass.
"Be prepared, they are monsters after all." Chensha frowned slightly, and pulled the woman with white clothes and black hair without makeup to lean on his shoulder - these are all habitual actions that cannot be changed, "I am afraid that they will attack secretly, and they will be hard to guard against.
Then your safety will be difficult to guarantee.”
In the past few days, he seemed to have changed. He no longer rejected her existence coldly. In addition to talking to her calmly, he would occasionally show some intimacy, but they were all unintentional. Maybe a small taste might be a good start. Bai Huang
I just obeyed him and didn't bother to think more about it.
The moon hangs over the Xijiang River, and the bright reflection is as if it were thousands of feet tall. The firelight on the riverside is dotted with smoke, and there is a person leaning against each other in the tent warmed by candles. This scene is so pleasing to the eye, I don't envy the lonely immortal.
It's a pity that good times don't last forever, and the moment of tranquility is not over yet. Chensha suddenly pushes away the white phoenix clothes, picks up the long sword, and thrusts it straight into the ground at his feet. A black and red mist of rancid blood spurts out, splashing on the corner of his red skirt.
Still in shock, sudden changes occurred in the tent. The sand and soil on the ground were stirred up in several places, countless corpses' limbs were stretched out from them, and screams of ghosts could be heard from all directions.
"Get out!" Pulling the frightened Baihuangyi, Chensha jumped out of the tent with all her strength.
However, there is also chaos outside
The bright moonlight suddenly turned blood red and strange. The rotten smell and thick fog that filled the night army frightened the tough-minded men. They even forgot to resist and froze in place.
What a horrifying scene it was, with rotten limbs everywhere, teeth and claws dancing, and the cold wind freezing all the internal organs. It was worse than the corpses strewn across the field and blood flowing in the oars.
Chen Sha sucked in a breath of cold air: "Cang Jue Ming Ling!"