253 Mad, are these ghosts floating away? Or are the labor and capital unable to carry their swords?
(This chapter is updated for the dear helmsman of ‘Cat and Old Uncle’!)
"It's over, it's over, there are so many thousand-year-old ghosts, we are dead this time!"
Pan Zi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. His face was as pale as paper and his whole body was shaking like chaff. He was worse than when he saw the big crab just now.
After all, the big crab just now was terrifying. It could be called a monster, but at least it was something tangible that could be seen and touched. They had knives in their hands, and there was a spray gun hidden in Pan Zi’s backpack. Although he was frightened, he was still
At least there is still a chance to fight.
But in the face of ghosts, which are invisible and intangible, there is no way to deal with them. Pan Zi, who once saw scenes of being possessed by evil spirits and killing people in a tomb with Wu Sansheng, was more frightened than others.
A ghost servant who guarded the gate of an ancient tomb in the Ming Dynasty was able to make a dozen of them descend to the tomb. In the blink of an eye, only he and Wu Sansheng were left to escape. The thousands of people in front of them were dead for at least two or three thousand years.
How could they possibly still have a chance to survive when the soldiers were so fierce?
"No wonder the corpse cave has always had entrance and exit. It turns out that's the case!"
Pan Zi, a veteran who had been on the battlefield, was so frightened that his face turned pale. Wu Sansheng, an old man, was not much better. He fell down on the board of the boat and began to talk to himself in a daze.
Not to mention thousands of thousand-year-old ghosts, even thousands of ordinary soldiers... No, there is no need for armored and sharp soldiers, even thousands of Lolita who everyone agrees to have a delicate body and can easily be pushed down, there are so many
With such a large number, even with bare hands, they can be trampled into pieces, torn to pieces and scratched to pieces.
"Made, are these ghosts gone? Or is it because labor and management can't afford it?"
Obviously, among the six people in the boat, only Guo Dong could speak like this, and he was the only one who knew clearly that in the original trajectory, there were no thousands of thousand-year-old soldier ghosts, or even that monster-like big crab.
It was precisely this that made Guo Dong even more angry.
Why, the labor management brought a fake Zhang Qiling, without the Zhang family’s Kirin totem to intimidate, without the restraint of the Kirin in the blood, you are so arrogant?
Ma De, you gave the Zhang family face, but you didn’t give it to the labor and management?
I'm sorry, people really don't give Guo Dong this face. As soon as Guo Dong finished speaking, all these ghosts suddenly glared at Guo Dong who said disrespectful words, and then instantly
He rushed over with the spear in his hand.
"Third Master, if you continue to move forward, I will leave these things to me. You dare to be arrogant in front of labor and management. Do you really think that you are a ghost and labor and management can't do anything to you?"
Guo Dong snorted angrily, flicked his hand, and a spell came out of his hand. It turned into thunderbolts halfway and struck at the ghosts who were rushing at the front, directly killing these pioneer pawns.
The scream was turned into ashes!
Although it is generally assumed that ghosts who are over a thousand years old are ghost kings, those are ghosts that have been fighting for thousands of years in a place with no control a few cities away from the underworld, or that have been harming people and wreaking havoc in the world for thousands of years. Only such ghosts can exist.
He is qualified to be called a ghost king. Even if a soldier like this is buried for thousands of years and has been bound to the same place by his corpse and has never left the cave, he is equivalent to a hundred-year-old ghost!
"God...is it a fairy!?"
Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi were both so frightened. Not to mention Hi Young Master, who was the least timid and had the worst psychological endurance. He screamed as soon as those ghosts rushed over and almost fainted from fright.
Just when he was so frightened that he almost fainted, he saw such an even more unbelievable scene. His eyes, which had been waiting to reach their peak due to fear, widened again. There were tiny cracks in the eye sockets, and there were red spots.
Something seeped out.
"Immortals are not gods, they are just Taoist priests from Maoshan! Third uncle, if I can't deal with it later and someone slips through the net and comes to you, then tear the spell apart at the ghost!"
As he spoke, Guo Dong took out a thick stack of talismans from the largest pocket on his vest's chest. Judging from the thickness, there were at least hundreds of talismans!
These talismans are not regular talismans, but fake talismans made by Guo Dong using engraving techniques.
But even if the charm is fake, the real power is not weak at all, and there are not only many types, from Taoist spells to minor supernatural powers, from martial arts magic to ninjutsu, it can be said that they have everything, and it is easy to use, it is almost like
A fantasy version of a grenade that even ordinary people without any special powers can use.
The talismans Guo Dong took out at this time were inscribed with his Lightning Thunder Fist, and their power is absolutely impressive!
"Everyone cheer up! If we work hard, there is still a glimmer of hope. If we don't, we will be dead! Guo Dong is leading the way, Wu Xie and I are responsible for the left side, and Pan Zi and He Shao are responsible for the right side!"
Seeing Guo Dong displaying his power and killing several ghosts with a single spell, Wu Sansheng, who had just lost all hope and regretted that he should not take the risk of taking the waterway, suddenly had infinite vitality in his eyes. He stood up from the board of the boat and reached out to pick up the ghost.
After passing by, Guo Dong handed over the talisman and divided it among several people.
"Hey young master, don't let everyone down this time. Guo Dong has saved everyone a way out of this lifeless situation. You must not mess around again and drag everyone back into the bottomless abyss!"
Wu Sansheng has been searching for sand all his life, and the Wu family has been eating this bowl of rice for generations. He has experienced all kinds of weird, weird and terrifying dangerous places and desperate situations. He is not afraid of the enemy being strong, but he is afraid that there is no way to deal with the enemy, even if there is a glimmer of hope.
He, Wu Laosan, dared to give it a try!
Therefore, he was the first to react among the four people, and immediately made the most reasonable division of labor. He took his nephew Wu Xie, who had a higher psychological quality, to face the side with the most ghosts on both sides of the ship, and asked Pan Zi to lead
He was responsible for the least ghost side of Mr. Hi who was always causing trouble. He even gave a solemn reminder when giving the spell to Mr. Hi.
"Don't worry, Third Uncle, I understand!"
Mr. Hei took a deep breath and nodded. He bent down and pulled out the shuriken that Guo Dong had warned him about before. He stabbed it hard on his thigh and suppressed it with the pain on his body.
The fear in my heart!
"What a good boy, you are a man! Third uncle is impressed by you!"
Don’t be afraid of a person’s panic at the beginning, because no one can remain calm when facing the fear of the unknown for the first time. As long as he can adapt and muster the courage to overcome fear and fight, he will be a good boy and a promising person.
, a person worth cultivating!
"The Supreme Lord taught me how to kill ghosts and give me magical recipes..."
Looking at the situation behind him that is most likely to go wrong and bring everyone down, Mr. Hi actually grew up a lot under the heavy pressure. Guo Dong nodded secretly, pinched the Taoist formula with his hands and quickly recited the ghost-killing mantra, and as he
As he recited the spell, a divine dragon sword quickly condensed from scratch. After a moment, it turned into substance and was held in Guo Dong's hand.
The souls of soldiers who were buried thousands of years ago are actually the lowest level of lonely ghosts. They have only existed for a long time, so they have some strength.
And in such a large corpse place, there are at least tens of thousands of corpses, so why are there only these thousands of ghosts?
Because the others have been destroyed over a long period of time, even those that are left have no thoughts. There are only a few wandering souls with ghost instincts left. There is no military formation or coordination during life.
If they don't go down, they will just rush up in a swarm and try to tear Guo Dong and others apart.
Such a group of ghosts rushed up in a chaotic manner. They seemed to have weapons in their hands and there were many people. Guo Dong and others would be swallowed up and torn into pieces in the blink of an eye. But in fact, facing the dragon sword in Guo Dong's hands, as well as Wu Sansheng and others
After frantically tearing open and releasing the Lightning Thunder Fist, none of these ghosts could withstand a second attack.
"Third uncle! Are there any more talismans?"
It’s just that although these charms are very powerful, they are limited in quantity after all. Even if Guo Dong saves them for two months (every time the 31st crosses over, and only the 31st is in the months of 135780!), there will still be
With only a hundred or so, facing thousands of ghosts was a drop in the bucket. In the blink of an eye, Wu Xie had used up the last talisman in his hand.
"I have three more! Pan Zi, where are you two?"
Wu Sansheng quickly divided two pieces and handed them to Wu Xie, and without looking back he asked Pan Zi and the two people behind him. They had the fewest ghosts in the three directions, so there should be some left.
"We don't have many left, there are about a dozen more!"
Pan Zi shouted and handed half of the talisman backhand to Wu Sansheng.
"Brother Dong! Help! There is no more charm!"
Although Mr. Hei had just used self-mutilation to force himself to be calm, he really couldn't calm down when he saw the overwhelming ghosts coming to kill him. Even if the ghosts he had to face were not even half as many as Wu Sansheng's uncles and nephews, but
But he also used up the last spell at about the same time as Wu Xie, and shouted to Guo Dong in horror.
"Damn it! Do we have to force labor and management to expand?"
As soon as Guo Dong gritted his teeth, he was about to use the ultimate trick to deal with ghosts - the merit nuclear bomb, but suddenly a voice sounded in his ears. After a pause, he put away the dragon sword and pulled off a jade pendant with a divine sculpture engraved on it from his waist.
, he crushed it with his fingers and threw it towards the ghosts!
"Come here, put your hands on my shoulders, and chant the spell with me!"
After throwing out the broken jade pendant, Guo Dong turned around and returned to the belly of the ship from the bow. He shouted loudly to the four people who had no talisman in their hands. Then, regardless of whether they heard clearly or not, he directly pinched the talisman with his hands.
He recited loudly a mantra passed down by his uncle Jiu back then.
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi... Why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and recite it after me!"
Just after Guo Dong read a few words, he noticed that Wu Sansheng and others were staring blankly at a heroic woman with golden wings flying out from the broken jade pendant, holding a sharp sword and wandering among the ghosts.
Every time the sword was swung, one or even several ghosts would turn into fragments and be absorbed by the wings. For a moment, he was so stunned that he forgot that he was still surrounded by ghosts.
"Oh! It's coming!"
When Guo Dong shouted, the four people woke up one after another and quickly put their hands on his shoulders. They listened intently to the golden light protection spell recited by Guo Dong and repeated it, relying on Guo Dong's strength and the spell they recited.
The strength together raised a huge golden light shield to protect the entire ship inside.
"Dugu, I leave it to you!"
After the golden light protection spell was illuminated, Guo Dong shouted at the beautiful figure who was surrounded by all the ghosts and had no enemy.