Chapter 98 The sound of chains that can only be heard before death
In the vast white mist, a black and white figure swayed into the mist and disappeared.
"what happened?!"
"Did you see two figures just now?"
A group of seven people stared blankly ahead. Two black and white figures undulating in the fog disappeared in the blink of an eye. They were both practitioners, so they were not frightened. However, the appearance of the other party made them feel a little chilly.
White Snake, who had been ignored by no one, had the keenness of a beast to deal with crises. When he saw the two figures, he felt uncomfortable all over, and his soul seemed to be flying towards each other. He glanced at those people with his cold eyes and took advantage of them.
Pay attention, the long and sliding body swims away silently.
The moment the white snake slipped away, in the quiet white mist, a sharp cry and a gloomy laugh suddenly echoed in the forest.
Hehehe...hehehe...
Hahahaha!
The laughter had a strange feeling in the wind. The woods where there were originally chirping insects and birds suddenly became dead silent. Almost all seven of them were foundation-building practitioners and knew several kinds of spells themselves. They opened their Dharma Eyes one after another.
Go around.
The diffuse white fog turned into green smoke and rose up in bursts. The atmosphere was suddenly so oppressive that it became difficult to breathe. Some of them grabbed the dirt on the ground and pinched it in their palms, and pinched out the magic formula with their other hand.
"Earth-changing!"
The thrown soil fell quietly to the ground without any change. His face turned slightly pale: "We can't change outside..."
While talking, the others used life-saving techniques one after another, but all were ineffective.
But other spells can be used. A group of flames rose from the fingertips of a monk, burning away the green mist, and instantly ignited a big tree. Amidst the crackling sound of burning, the man holding the phalange magic weapon used the spell.
He knocked the fog away with his weapon, and in an instant, his finger bones flew back, almost hitting his companion on the side.
Hua Hua~~Hua Hua Hua~~
Far and near, a sound of iron chains resounded through the forest. Everyone was on guard back to back, their eyes fixed on the forest. For a sudden moment, the mist was billowing, and it suddenly broke. Two dark iron chains rushed out, and someone's chest
Some monks were knocked down by the pipa hook, and some monks were hooked on the shoulders. They hugged the iron chain tightly with their backhands, used their magic power, and roared: "I've got it, come and help me!"
Two people rushed forward, and the three of them combined their magic powers to pull. In the mist connected by the iron chain, the outline of a dark figure was revealed. When they waited clearly, everyone saw that the other person's face was blue and black with water stains, and he was wearing a black official robe.
, legs stretched straight, toes hanging on the ground, following the drag force of the chain, a ferocious smile flew over.
"Hahahaha... I caught you."
The two monks who were helping looked at the iron chains in their hands, then looked back at their companion who was grabbed on the shoulder, and saw that his face was twisted and weird, and he was frozen there motionless.
next moment.
The iron chain tightened with a roar, and the black-faced man tugged with a ferocious smile, and the ghost of his soul was dragged out of the man's body!
The other two people, and even the other four people, saw this scene and were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. The man holding the finger bone immediately regretted casting a spell to cover up the aura of the mountain god. Otherwise, he should have invited the other party at this time.
"Come together and fight with him!"
As the man yelled, the five companions cast spells one after another, took out their magic weapons and hit the opposite side. The light of the magic flashed in the forest, and several big trees were affected. Broken branches and sawdust were scattered randomly.
Come on.
The strong Yin Qi gradually dissipated, and the five of them just stopped. The vegetation and trees in the field of vision were almost destroyed, and the yellow mud was turned outside.
"died?!"
"The Yin Qi is gone!"
While he was doubting, the dissipated Yin Qi condensed again, and the black figure in the mist appeared and disappeared, looking menacingly, and let out a deep laugh.
The six people gradually became panicked, and their breathing became more and more rapid. They each looked at each other, hoping who would be the first to take action again, but for a while no one dared to move. They felt in their hearts that the lives of everyone in their group were threatened. The other party is locked.
"Who are these two people...just come over and kill them all."
"There's another one who's somewhere."
"Could it be Chen Yuan who already knew we were coming?" One person glanced randomly, hoping to see that person hiding nearby.
"Why don't we split up and run away?"
Seeing the black figure rushing out of the mist again, the six of them didn't have much time to think. The magic weapon couldn't kill the opponent even if they hit it. No matter how many times they hit it, it would probably be useless. I don't know who shouted: "Let's go!"
The moment the six people turned around and took two steps, the branches behind them were swaying with leaves. A tall and thin figure hung down from the branches, with a pale face crooked, a long scarlet tongue hanging on his chest, and a weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. .
The six of them were so frightened that they all stopped in their tracks.
"Let's go separately!"
The man in front nailed the phalange magic weapon to the pale white figure, roared and ran towards the south. The others reacted and found their own direction and rushed towards the fog quickly.
"Hahaha!" Hei Wuchang walked out of the fog, his black robe suddenly opened from left to right, and several iron chains rushed out, and the ghost-headed pipa hook tightly clasped the heads of the four people who rushed out, and the souls came back from the body one after another. Pulled them out, struggled and put them all into the belly of Wu Chang.
On the other side, of the two people who ran out, one of them ran towards the northeast, looking back in panic. There was always a sharp cry in his ears, accompanied by the swaying sounds of rustling vegetation.
Before he could react, the ankle he stepped out suddenly tightened. He looked down and saw a long scarlet tongue curled up on it. Then, with a sudden pull, the man suddenly fell down. Amidst the frightened screams, he instantly It disappeared among the grass and trees, leaving only traces of fingers on the ground.
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Chen Yuan looked at the gloomy sky and estimated the time. Suddenly, a dark wind blew. The black and white puppet standing on the ground had a Dharma light flashing, and two sharp cries and laughter came out, which were Bai Wuchang's words.
"I have arrested six people and will interrogate them for you."
But Hei Wuchang next to him had no Dharma light, which made Chen Yuan frown, "Where is Fan Baye?"
"One escaped."
Then there was no sound, which made Chen Yuan think about the two impermanent personalities. Xie Qiye was kind and short-tongued, while Eighth Master was fierce but talkative. The two really complemented each other.
The one who is just escaping, where will he go? Can Master Ba catch up?
He looked to the south. The clouds were dispersing, revealing the bright sunshine. Among the official roads where businessmen and travelers came and went, people were running in a hurry, paying attention to the surroundings from time to time. When they arrived at a nearby market, they were walking among ordinary people passing by. It was like never before. ever safe.
By the time he arrived, he had already sent out a signal for his companions who were searching for Chen Yuan in other directions to come over and join him. When encountering such a weird thing, he had to tell everyone that it would be best for the headmaster to come in person. good.
I don't know if he has been infected with Yin energy for too long. He sat in the inn for a long time and felt cold. His hand holding the hot tea could not stop trembling slightly, and the tabletop was wet.
At the moment, he didn't dare to leave the town. He knew that this kind of ghost was most afraid of sunlight and places with strong Yang energy. Even at night, there would be many people in the inn, at least they could hold on until the other companions arrived.
Come.
I don't know how much time passed, but the sun was almost setting. The store clerk looked at the customers who just wanted a cup of tea and kept refilling it, and complained a little. Even the shopkeeper was a little impatient.
Moreover, this man seems to be suffering from some serious illness. He has been shaking since he came in. Now he is shaking even more violently and his face is frighteningly white. I am afraid that something will happen to him in the store. That is really bad luck. Who will dare to come to his store in the future?
Food and accommodation?
Just when the shopkeeper glanced at the waiter and asked him to drive him away, a voice laughed at the door and called: "Brother Li!"
A man in a gray robe and black collar walked in with a fan in hand. He had a handsome face, like a young man. There were several people behind him. They swept their eyes warily across the inn lobby, and then sat down one by one, next to the trembling man.
.
Seeing that his face was pale and he was trembling. The man holding the fan winked at his companions, opened a room, and took him to the room.
"Brother Li, what's going on? The yin energy is so strong?!"
The elegant young man pointed at the middle of the man's back, driving away some of the yin energy. Only then did the latter's blank eyes gain some color. He turned his head to look at the few people, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "
On the road to the north, on the way to Danxia Mountain... I met two... weird ghosts... They were extremely high-minded, and everyone else was arrested..."
Amidst the intermittent words, the oil lamp standing on the table suddenly glowed with a faint green color. The man who spoke suddenly stopped speaking, looked at the oil lamp with a horrified expression, and started to tremble all over.
However, other people in the room also looked at the lamps and saw nothing unusual, except for a slight chill blowing in through the cracks in the windows.
"he came……"
The man suddenly got up from the stool with a look of fear on his face, his eyes moved around fearfully, as if he was looking for something, then he looked at the window lattice and shouted in fear: "He's outside, he's outside."
Someone in the room hurriedly walked to the window lattice and pushed the window open. It was already dark. Except for the lanterns hanging under the eaves of the inn, which creaked and swayed in the night wind, not even a ghost could be seen.
"Who is he?" The elegant young man frowned slightly. When he knocked the other person's forehead with the closed fan in his hand, he was dodged by the frightened man. He tried to run out like crazy, but was stopped by two monks at the door.
He struggled and shouted: "Did you hear it? He is outside, and there are chains... and the sound of chains!"
"What chains? You are confused!"
The elegant young man was also a little angry. He scolded him and was about to knock him out. When he raised his hand to cast a spell, he suddenly stopped. The monks around him stopped talking, and the crazy man also calmed down.
The room suddenly fell silent.
Wow...
Vaguely, they seemed to hear the sound of chains dragging slowly on the ground. Someone wanted to go over and open the door, but was stopped by the elegant young man.
"Don't open the door."
However, just as he finished speaking, the man standing at the door turned his head tremblingly and suddenly said: "He is calling me, asking me to follow him... follow him!"
After saying that, the voice stopped suddenly, and in front of everyone's eyes, the blood on his face faded, he lay straight back, fell heavily to the floor, and expired.
"Is it an evil method of chasing souls and taking lives?"
The elegant young man inspected the body and felt for his pulse, when a monk at the window suddenly widened his eyes and pointed to the street outside.
"You'd better come and take a look."
Everyone hurriedly approached the window. The street below was dim. In the light of the inn's lantern, they could vaguely see two figures coming out of the inn. One of them slowly turned around under the dim light, revealing a pale face and smiled at them.
It was the man who had just died in the room.
The elegant young man's eyes widened and he looked back at the body at the door, feeling a chill in his heart.