"What the hell? Why didn't I see it?" Da Zhuang hid behind the boulder and looked into the valley with doubtful eyes.
"Something really came out this time, I can vaguely feel it." Zuo Yan looked ahead with a solemn expression.
I looked into the valley again with my soft eyes. It was so evil that even Zuo Yan could see it. How could I, who is said to have celestial eyes, not even see a hair? While I was a little confused, I suddenly saw the gray color in the valley.
In the thick fog, several shadows seemed to appear! At first, I couldn't be sure what they were, but as those shadows slowly walked towards the mouth of the valley, soon, the outlines of those black shadows became clearer, and they turned out to be people!
"Why are there still people walking out from inside?" I muttered in a low voice. As soon as I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong. It was not just a few, but a group! To be more precise, it was a team!
Those figures were arranged in a row of four, walking out in a neat square formation from the valley! Everyone was wearing a coat similar to ancient black armor, but there was no sound of stepping. As this group of figures walked out,
Appeared, a large amount of black mist spewed out from the valley, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees instantly, making it extremely cold!
"This... this is... a Yin soldier!?" Long Xiaoxu murmured with horror on his face.
"Yin soldiers!?" The three of them exclaimed almost at the same time, and couldn't help but shrink back behind the boulder again.
I suddenly remembered what Yao Lao said. This black wind ditch is also known as the ghost road. It seems that most of these figures are really Yin soldiers! Moreover, judging from the fact that they are walking in line without making any sound, they are definitely not alive.
!
Soon, those Yin soldiers slowly appeared in the field of vision of the four people. When they really saw it, they couldn't help but feel a wave of panic in their hearts! These Yin soldiers were all dressed in ancient soldier attire, like walking terracotta warriors and horses, with dark skin and dark faces.
Dead air, no life at all.
"Quick, quick, stay back, pass, here we come!" Da Zhuang stood at the outside and could not help but shrink back in fear at this moment.
"Are these Yin soldiers really from the underworld? Is there really a gate to the underworld in Yaomei Mountain?" Zuo Yan muttered with a pale face and a trembling voice.
"Shh--, they're coming." I quickly reminded them to keep silent.
This group of Yin soldiers each held a long spear in their hands, and their eyes were as gray as dead fish eyes. They turned a blind eye to the four of them, and walked out of the Black Wind Valley in an orderly manner towards the wasteland ahead! This group of Yin soldiers walked towards the wasteland in front of them!
The number of soldiers was small, about two hundred, and they quickly disappeared into the wilderness.
It took a long time for the four of them to react from the shock, let out a long sigh, looked at each other in horror, and looked into the black wind ditch again.
"It seems that the legend is true. The Black Wind Valley is indeed a ghost road. More likely, the end of the Black Wind Valley is really connected to the gate to the underworld." Long Xiaoxu stroked his hair, and the gem-like
Beautiful eyes glanced at me.
"I don't believe in the underworld." The appearance of the Yin soldiers made me unable to calm down, and I muttered something after a long time.
"Can we get in?" Da Zhuang looked at the valley and asked with lingering fear.
"What if there are more Yin soldiers coming out?" Zuo Yan also asked with a hint of worry.
"We have no other choice but to go in." I said.
Long Xiaoxu frowned slightly and said: "The door to the underworld will definitely not be open all the time. The Yin soldiers borrow and return the passage. I think we can wait until the door to the underworld is closed before entering."
I shook my head: "There is no time to delay here. Besides, no one knows when this Yin Soldier will finish borrowing the road. It really has to wait for two or three days, and the day lily will be cold." After saying that, I leaned on one side first.
Walk towards the rock wall into the valley.
Long Xiaoxu didn't say anything, and walked into the valley immediately. As soon as he entered, he felt a coldness coming from his heart, which made the four of them tremble.
This valley is somewhat similar to the Huangquan Valley, both of which are bare and dead. The four of them walked not far along the valley, and then some figures appeared in the mist in front of them. Without even looking, they knew it was another group of Yin soldiers!
"Hurry up and lie down at the foot of the mountain!" I shouted to a few people behind me, and then I lay down on the ground against the rock wall.
Soon the group of figures appeared again, but what was different from the previous group was that this group of Yin soldiers had a very good number, with only ten people in total. But among these ten people, there was actually a man dressed in black, with a ferocious face and a long face.
A long scarlet tongue hangs out of the lips, which is more than ten centimeters long. He holds a black mourning stick in his hand, a soul tablet in his arms, and a long black hat on top of his head, with four white characters for "World Peace" written on it!
I vaguely heard the sounds of Zuo Yan and Da Zhuang swallowing behind me. I touched my head and saw that I was already sweating profusely and my back felt chilly. This is so fucking scary.
I have seen impermanence! I rubbed my forehead vigorously, and I couldn't help feeling confused. I really wanted to shout: What is true and what is false in this world?
As those shady soldiers disappeared, I suddenly felt that everything that had just happened was like an illusion, so unreal! It took a while before the four of them dared to get up from the ground. Their hearts were still beating extremely hard.
"Oh my god, is this real? That was Hei Wuchang in Journey to the West, right? That long tongue is so damn scary. Why does Mr. Zhuang seem to be in a dream right now!" Da Zhuang tried his best.
I pinched my thigh and couldn't help but let out a sigh. It seemed like this was clearly not a dream.
Zuo Yan was also stunned for a while: "Is there really an underworld in this world?! Then Hei Wuchang went out to catch ghosts?"
Obviously the three of them couldn't answer Zuo Yan's question. The only one who could remain calm at this time was Long Xiaoxu. I don't know why, but this girl was not as shocked as the rest of us when she saw Hei Wuchang. She was the only one who could keep calm.
When I was just in my early twenties, even if I was a fortune teller, I would never have seen such a legendary figure as Black and White.
"Let's go." I controlled my mind and quickly calmed down from the previous shock. I was not entangled in Long Xiaoxu's affairs. This girl seemed so extraordinary from the beginning. I couldn't even imagine why she
What kind of status or qualifications do you have to be in a cooperative relationship with my father?
"Old Qian, I think we are probably going to get into trouble this time!" Da Zhuang had already wiped the cold sweat from his face and said with some worry: "Isn't this Oni Tomb in Yaomei Mountain the fucking underworld?
If this is really the case, then we are really the bastards who are determined to die this time!"
I rolled my eyes at him: "Can't this crow's mouth say something auspicious?"
Zuo Yan also looked at Long Xiaoxu with a pale face, and asked tentatively: "Xiaoxu, our relationship with Qian Kun is just a cooperative relationship, is it worth taking such a big risk?"
Listening to his question, Da Zhuang and I looked at Long Xiaoxu at the same time. Long Xiaoxu didn't look at anyone, just stared at the valley in front of him, and then said quietly for a long time: "The rewards of good and evil follow each other like a shadow; the cause and effect of the three lives is a cycle.
No loss." As he said this, he couldn't help but look up at the thick fog above his head, and said thoughtfully: "For a distant dream, this little risk is nothing."
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