Under the leadership of Du Gong, the large group of people left the ancient pagoda road and reached the three forks. The strange thing is that the road of no return when I came has disappeared, leaving only a desolate solitary grave. It seems that Mr. Feng is right.
Not everyone can walk this point of no return. If it weren't for chance, maybe Caihua and I would be lost forever, wandering here until our souls turn into air thousands of years later.
Du Gong took the lead, pointed his knife at the narrow solitary tomb path and said: "Xianxu, we will reach ** in two hours, don't be impatient."
I smiled and bowed to say thank you. Chunlan tapped me gently with her hand, "Jian, what are you thinking about? You look absent-minded."
I smiled bitterly and did not answer her. I was thinking about what kind of explanation he would give me if Caihua was rescued. If he really did everything, could I forgive him?
I don't hate him at all. He is my brother who has his head on the ground. Whether he is Wang Hu or anything else, I don't care. What I care about is his affection for me.
"Drive!" Du Gong raised his cloak and rode up the trail. I accompanied Chunlan, and Mr. Feng followed behind. Taking advantage of the opportunity of rushing, I quietly asked Chunlan what kind of hatred Du Zhai had and his mother-in-law.
Judging from the tone of the man's voice, it seems that the two villages are inseparable from each other.
Chunlan lowered her head and sighed: "Brother Qin, actually speaking, our Du village is worthy of the emperor. In the past, Sun Dianying failed in his treasure hunt. His wizards, tomb robbers, and soldiers burned all my Du family members, and the people next to him were killed.
The government also suffered an unreasonable disaster because of this disaster. The group of tomb robbers under Sun Dianying were all crazy guys. In order to vent their hatred, they used white silk to hang all the victims. After death, all the victims were
They became the ghosts of injustice and fierce ghosts. Because they could not get out of the forest of injustice ghosts and could not take revenge, they could only vent their evil anger on Du Zhai. Therefore, the two villages became mortal enemies."
After listening to this, I understood the reason. I must have thought that Grandma Mu had tried so hard to find a scapegoat to be reincarnated just to avenge her. But she didn’t know that the human world had gone through hundreds of years, and Sun Dianying and others had long since turned into dust. Where would they go?
revenge?
This forest of innocent ghosts lasts day and night, and a hundred years is like one day. If Grandma Mu knew that the murderer who killed them had long since turned into an ancient person, she didn't know how she would feel.
"Hey!" Mr. Feng sighed softly from the side. Although his body had improved somewhat, his face was still haggard and frighteningly pale.
"Mr. Feng, are you okay?" I signaled Chunlan to go ahead, restrained the wind, and asked Feng Er.
Feng Er shook his head and sighed: "No matter how brave you are, if you fight hard on this trip, you may not have a chance of winning."
I quickly asked, "Mr. Feng, what do you mean by this?" Feng Er explained: "The Hanged Ghost is one of the more difficult ones among the hundred ghosts!"
I didn't say anything, and Feng Er continued: "A hanged ghost will be very angry and resentful before death, and will never die. Furthermore, this method of death will leave both feet off the ground, the ghost will not touch the ground, and the soul will be ethereal and has no boundaries.
It’s not easy to deal with.”
I remembered this, those ghosts were really erratic and difficult to deal with, especially the white silk ribbon on Grandma Mu's hand, which was even more powerful than Master Liu's soul-binding whip.
Mr. Feng couldn't explain why. Even if Bai Ling strangled someone to death, it would at most be a bit evil. People who touched it would be unlucky and feel sick.
But there is only one kind of evil spirit that can be regarded as powerful, that is, the people who strangled them were hung one by one with a piece of white silk. That is why the evil spirit of this white silk silk is so strong.
I was horrified. I could almost imagine how cruel those crazy tomb robbers were. In front of the whole village of Grandma Mu, they strangled their relatives and friends one by one. No wonder the murderers were so resentful.
"Hey!" When he was approaching the end of the trail, Du Wu reined in his horse and shouted loudly: "Brothers, we are about to enter the battlefield. Everyone, please be alert and alert."
After turning around the path, the group entered a dark forest. Looking from a distance, they could faintly see the jagged eaves of the village.
As soon as you enter the jungle, the surrounding cold air penetrates into your skin. The biting coldness is as if you have entered another world. The trees in the forest are densely packed, blocking out the sky and the sun. The Yin air condenses into thick fog, making your vision blurry, as if
It's like walking in dark clouds, eerie and strange.
The cavalry slowed down, and the warriors in Du Village all had solemn expressions on their faces, tightened their strings, and held crossbows and long knives in their hands, ready to respond to the enemy at any time.
Tick, tick, in the quiet old forest, the crisp sound of horse hooves can be clearly heard, beating heavily on everyone's heart like a drum.
"Qin Jian, I'm afraid there is an ambush in the woods." Feng Er lowered his voice and said to me, pointing to the white flag hanging faintly in the thick fog, "Look at that."
I looked at it carefully and frowned: "It looks like a white cloth flag!"
Feng Er said: "The hanged ghosts do not occupy any land. As long as they have white flags and white cloth strips, they can come and go as they please."
"Ah!" I never thought that the Hanged Ghost could be so powerful. If what Feng Er said is true, then these white flags are converters. As long as there are white flags, they can come and go. This is too scary.
"Boom!" Before I had time to think about it, several big trees on the side of the road collapsed, blocking the way into the city.
"Chirp!" Mingma was frightened and cried one after another. Everyone was shocked. There was another roar, and even the way to retreat was blocked.
All the men and horses in Du Village were trapped on the dark path, "Haha!" "Woo!" A strange, miserable smile sounded from all directions in the forest, "Du Shiqing, you are asking for your own death, you dare to come to me!"
Sa Ye, I will make sure you never come back today."
Grandma Mu's strange scream came from deep in the forest.
Du Shiqing flicked his tiger beard and raised his long sword. He was not afraid and sneered and shouted: "Mother Mu, don't play tricks in front of me. Just use your skills."
"Jie Jie, Du Shiqing, you are so stubborn when you are about to die!" Grandma Mu laughed strangely, and suddenly dense arrows were shot out from the mist in the forest. The warriors of Du Village guarding the periphery were hit by the arrows one after another, turning into black energy.
The soul is scattered.
No! "Supreme secret, shining stars, Crouching Dragon Protective Shield, amnesty order!" I used the protective escape as fast as possible, and the golden rune divine light immediately dispersed the haze in the forest, almost
A feather arrow hit the body-protecting escape, and the body-protecting escape rippled slightly, but it still held on.
"Brother Jian!" Chunlan turned the horse's head, fearing that I would be harmed, and ran towards me. A few arrows whizzed at her, and I quickly jumped up from the horse with quick eyesight and hands, and rushed Chunlan off the horse.
Come down.
Whoosh, the feather arrow flew past my ear. I secretly thought that it was very dangerous. If I were half a step late, Chunlan would definitely be gone.
"Auntie, are you hurt?" I turned over and asked hurriedly. Chunlan smiled gently and said, "Brother Jian, I am not hurt. You are so kind to me."
I said angrily: "Auntie, don't come with me next time." Chunlan pursed her lips angrily and said, "Don't I care about you?"
A round of hidden arrows came down, and many warriors were stunned. There were also many injured souls and lost the ability to fight. They fell on their backs and their horses were in chaos.
Du Gong's long sword flew in the air, but fortunately he was not injured under the protection of Du Wen and Du Wu.
I wanted to give Du Gong blessing to protect his body, but I was stopped by Feng Er, "You brat, you are crazy. They are all souls. If you use your body to escape, wouldn't you be harming them?"
I thought the same thing, body-protecting escape is originally a way to ward off evil spirits and ward off evil spirits. If you use it on the ghost body, you are afraid that the arrow will not block it, but will hurt them instead.
After the hidden arrows were fired, before everyone could take a breath, grandma's sharp strange laughter sounded again in the forest, and white silk ribbons flew out from the forest. Many warriors were caught off guard, and their heads were tied and pulled, and they were immediately stunned.
The power of this thing is greater than the evil spirit of a hidden arrow. Once it is caught by the neck, it will definitely die.
"Mu Sanniang, if you have the guts, come out and fight me!" Du Gong was also anxious. He opened and closed his sword widely, and the white silk was about to be broken at a touch. However, even though he was brave, he could not save the other tribesmen.
Those white silk ribbons were flying around, rolling around in the forest like a horned dragon with eyes. If they were not careful, they would be caught around the neck and strangle the ghosts.
"Jiejie, Du Shiqing, you are here too. You Du family killed everyone in my village, and today I will destroy your entire clan!" A white silk ribbon flew across the sky, and Grandma Mu flew over on the white silk ribbon.