Feng Er is right when he says that the hanged ghost's feet were off the ground when he died, his soul was not touching the ground, he was erratic and mysterious, and it was as if Grandma Mu appeared out of thin air.
"Haha, wuwu!" A group of crying and laughing ghosts stood on the floating white silk behind her, sticking out their long tongues, laughing and wailing wantonly. Those mixed strange screams filled the ears, and the smell was uncomfortable.
Extremely.
"Hey!" Du Shiqing picked up the reins, raised the horse's hooves, and looked coldly at Grandma Mu floating in the air. Her eyes were blood red, and he wished he could kill this old woman to death. However, the other party stood on the white silk and could only watch helplessly.
Looking at it, the tiger's beard trembled with anger.
"Father, the situation is not good, we should withdraw," Du Wen said.
When Du Shiqing saw the dead and injured members of his tribe, not a single hair on the other side had been lost. He expected that if they continued to entangle with each other, the whole tribe would be driven to pieces. He was not a reckless person, so he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Boys, retreat!"
After saying that, they took the lead, wielded their swords wildly, split the white silk and pushed their horses back. The other tribesmen, who had also been fighting for a long time, were strangled by Grandma Mu. They didn't have the heart to fight anymore, and they followed Du Gong and hurriedly beat their horses and fled.
"Qin Jian, do you want to save Caihua?" Feng Er's eyes flashed, and he flicked a piece of white silk with two fingers, grabbing it and asking.
"I want it!" I didn't hesitate.
"Okay, then you listen to me, the opportunity has come!" Feng Er said with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"Okay!" I immediately understood. "Don't delay, just send your baby girl away first." Feng Er said.
"No, Brother Qin, I want to be with you!" Chunlan hugged me tightly, her face full of determination.
Feng Er shouted coldly: "Girl, now is not the time to make trouble. You are a ghost. If you don't leave, they will definitely kill your soul. Time is running out. Send her away quickly!"
The white silk was flying around, people were flipping over, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Du Gong's sword was not old over there. Although Grandma Mu's white silk was powerful, she did not dare to fight against his dragon-slaying sword.
"Hey!" Du Gong raised his horse sword and slashed at the big tree blocking the road with his sword. This sword was a strike of his lifetime cultivation. The big tree blocking the road exploded into pieces. "Withdraw!" Du Gong returned and chopped it in pieces.
Bai Ling rolled up to his neck and led the clan soldiers to kill him.
"Chunlan! Let's go. I'll come back to you when I rescue Caihua!" I picked up Chunlan, kissed her on the forehead, and threw her on Blast's back.
"No, Brother Jian, I want to be with you, I'm not afraid of death." Chunlan struggled to get off her horse.
I was so moved that I reluctantly poked the horse's butt with my finger, "What a blast, I'll leave my wife to you!" Gale felt the pain, howled wildly, swung his hooves and flew away following the soldiers of the tribe.
"Brother Jian!" Chunlan turned around and called me sadly. I waved my hand, gritted my teeth and turned my head away, not wanting to look at her tearful eyes.
"Don't let Du Shiqing run away, chase him!" Grandma Mu saw Du Gong rushing out of the encirclement and sitting on the white silk. She screamed anxiously and led the ghosts to chase after him.
Seeing that Du Gong and his party were almost breaking through the encirclement, Feng Er took advantage of the panic and burrowed deeper into the forest.
When we entered the forest, it was so dark and gloomy that we couldn't even tell our direction.
"Mr. Feng, where are we going?" I asked after taking a breath.
Feng Er pinched his fingers and made some calculations and said: "The yin energy is heavy, let's go northwest!"
After saying that, I leaned forward and crawled forward. I secretly sighed that Jiang was still too old. I followed Feng Er and turned left in the forest. After a while, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and a desolate and dilapidated small village appeared in front of me.
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I followed Feng Er into the village. Unlike Du Village, ** still maintained the bleak situation it had when the village was massacred. Broken, collapsed, and burned houses were scattered sparsely. What surprised me was that all the ruins on the walls were still there.
There is a crossbeam on both sides, and a piece of white silk is hung on the crossbeam.
Feng Er saw that I was confused and explained in a low voice: "These are the places where hanged ghosts rest. Every time they are hanged, their resentment and hostility will increase by one point. So, don't look at the strong soldiers and horses in Du Village. They are really not as resentful as these ghosts."
Compared with the heavier ghosts, I have no power to fight back."
This is true, all the ghosts in Du Village have stayed in place for a hundred years, living and working in peace and contentment in the illusion, and because they are always thinking about revenge, they are increasing their hostility all the time. After a hundred years, Du Village is far behind.
They are all hanged people, so they have an advantage to a certain extent. No wonder the old man ran away in defeat.
"Why are you still standing there, destroy it quickly!" Feng Er kicked me on the butt and cursed.
I yelled, and used the Five Thunder Talisman to destroy those white silk ribbons as quickly as possible, "You brat, why are you keeping those few?" Feng Er said.
I shrugged helplessly and said, "Mr. Feng, I think so too, but these white silk ribbons are too powerful and my Five Thunder Talisman won't work."
Mr. Feng said: "You don't know how to use your brain. It has a lot of yin energy, but your blood has more yang energy."
Damn it, you are so powerful that you can do it with just your hands, I said.
Feng Er grabbed my hand, scratched the back of it with his nails, quickly drew a spell on my palm with blood, and said: "You brat, if I still have 20% of my energy, how can I care about a hanged man?
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I don’t know what kind of talisman Feng Er drew for me, but it was so powerful that when I touched the white silk with my palm, it all broke, which made me admire Feng Er’s cultivation.
Indeed, if Feng Er was not seriously injured, with his cultivation as a master of the Tianji Sect, he would not be able to deal with these lonely ghosts. After all, there are only a handful of masters of the underworld like Bull Head and Horse Face.
Before I could be happy about the destruction of Bai Ling, the shrill cries of ghosts came from far away from the forest. White cloths flew out from the forest at extremely fast speeds. The hanging ghost hung on the Bai Ling, sticking out its long tongue.
, cried and returned angrily.
Then I remembered that when I first saw these hanged ghosts that day, they were not walking as fast as flying, but floating nine inches above the ground. No wonder they disappeared at the intersection in the blink of an eye.
When the hanged ghost returned to the village, he saw that the white silk hanging around his neck was destroyed. He was immediately confused and all the ghosts were frightened.
Hanged ghosts are not allowed to touch the ground. Seeing that their old nest was destroyed by me, they all cried and howled. They all stopped on the small flat in the center of the village, rows like hanging clothes.
"Hey, how powerful I am, it turns out it's just this!" I leaned under a broken wall and laughed.
Feng Er glared at me helplessly, "If I break your legs, can you still walk? When the hanged ghost died, the ghost was strangled by Bai Ling and was restricted forever, so the anger was very strong and it was difficult to overcome it.
, if you destroy their ghosts, their strength will be greatly reduced."
The ghosts are dominated by the ghosts, supplemented by the souls, perhaps a trace of their own hostility, a trace of afterimages, such as pink. The ghosts have been severely injured, and the soul body has almost dissipated. If it were not for the traces of residual energy left by the ghosts, Mr. Feng would have kept them.
It has long since dispersed.
The ghosts were destroyed by me, and the remaining ghost Bai Ling suffered a lot of damage. Grandma Mu was so angry that goosebumps suddenly appeared on her face. She shrugged her nose, raised her left arm holding the pipe and shouted in a sad voice: "Yes."
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Only then did I see clearly that the old woman's right arm was broken at shoulder level. Needless to say, she must have been injured while chasing Du Gong. Hanging ghosts and ambushes are fine, but if they really want to catch up and fight hard, no one has the ability.
He dared to challenge Du Gong and chased him for a while, but he could only return in anger.
The two hanged ghosts quickly floated towards the direction of us. Feng Er went to the ground as if he were holding up a corpse. I didn't know why and had no time to ask more questions, so I could only lie down on the ground with him.
The two hanged ghosts were floating above our heads, sticking out their tongues and saying vaguely: "That's weird, there is clearly someone's smell in this place, how can we meet them?"
Another scolded: "Forget it, look elsewhere. Don't make grandma angry again. That old guy Du Shiqing is really lucky this time."
"Hey, the old man was hit by grandma's soul-seeking flag. He was seriously injured even if he didn't die. It's just that this damn guy broke one of grandma's arms, which made her furious."
When I heard that my old father-in-law was injured, my heart sank, and I thought to myself, I must not let anything happen to him, otherwise my sin will be huge.
"Shhh, stop talking now. Go and arrest the person. If you catch him, he will be given to grandma to dig out his heart and liver. She will be happy."
As I said that, two hanged men floated over my head.
After the two ghosts passed by, Feng Er raised his head, wiped the dirt from his face, frowned and said, "I didn't expect that I, Feng Er, who has a great reputation for a lifetime, would hide from the ghosts and hang me. It's really embarrassing."
I calmed down my worries and said calmly: "Mr. Feng, your trick is so magical that they all became blind."