I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 253
Before dusk came, the fog came first.

Huaifeng was suddenly shrouded in mist.

This is not a sign of rain, which is always depressing, but humid and hot, like a steamer.

But now the surrounding area is too cold, and the drop in temperature brings a chill.

It's just that his face turned paler when he got closer.

Seeing the pedestrians on the street speeding up, as if they wanted to hide from the rain, the judge in the restaurant couldn't help but said: "God, what's the matter recently? It's either heavy rain or heavy fog. It seems that winter is going to happen suddenly. It won't snow soon, Huaifeng But I haven’t seen snow for many years.”

"The military disaster is terrible, and it is such a bad omen."

"It's not good for the rebels to attack the city."

As soon as this topic was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

It's not taboo, but too heavy.

Only the army can be relied upon.

It is said that there are [-] officers and soldiers in the city, and young men will continue to be trained as backup.

"What are you afraid of? When the sky falls, there will be a tall one standing against it." A young man in a well-dressed wine table on one side picked up the weapons on the table. ,
He had already seen the fireworks blooming, apparently the recognized Huaifeng No.1 was telling them to act.

The young man who walked to the door turned his head and said, "It just so happens that so-and-so is a tall one."

After speaking, he walked to the street, but just as he was about to leave, his figure paused slightly.

With a dignified expression, he clenched the soldier's long sword in his hand.

There was a piercing sound of drawing a knife.

A rusty wooden knife appeared in front of everyone.

The diners in the restaurant were surprised by the young man's words, but they looked at each other after seeing the wooden knife and laughed.

Perhaps in their eyes, this is just a lunatic bragging about the mountains.

How does a wooden knife cut people?

What's even more strange is that there are spots of rust on the wooden knife.

How could a wooden knife rust?

The young man's arms trembled slightly.

He is afraid.

Because at the moment when he was about to go out, something tripped him, and just as he staggered to his feet, a cold touch came from his ankle.

Looking down, the blue and white withered hands of ghosts were holding his ankles tightly.

The young man waved the wooden knife in his hand without hesitation.

The wrist snapped.

Before the young man could heave a sigh of relief, the wind blew and rattled the robe and hair on his body, and the icy cold came from the front.

The young man turned his head, and his pupils shrank into needlepoints.

The green-faced ghost walking in the fog in front of him had already walked in front of him, looking down at him.

The green-faced ghost was wearing tattered armor, and compared to the little ghost next to him who was only wearing single clothes, he looked more like a general fighting on the battlefield.

Li Gui grabbed the young man's neck.

The blue-black palm was stronger than the iron hoop, and it fell into the young man's neck abruptly.

The young man's complexion suddenly turned red, and then turned to bruise.

Because of being restrained, his face was ferocious, and his eyes couldn't stop protruding.

He also understood that at the moment of life and death, he raised the wooden knife and slashed at the ghost, but before the wooden knife fell, he heard a bang, and his head was powerlessly tilted to the side.

The originally stretched body was also in the hands of the evil spirit like a rag.

The arm fell limply, and even the wooden knife fell to the ground with a bang.

The evil spirit opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the young man, then walked straight down the street, stepping on the wooden knife involuntarily.

The wooden knife snapped into two pieces.

The diners in the restaurant had long been frightened under the table, and they were still a little stunned, unable to move their stiff bodies.

What happened just now is just a matter of breath.

A living human life becomes the ration of the evil spirit, and the man cut off the palm of the imp in the first place.

Hearing the young man say that he is a tall person, I thought it was a joke, but I didn't realize that he was really capable, but just a face-to-face, and he was eaten by a ghost.

"Ghost... ghost, ghost!"

"Help!"

After an unknown amount of time, a sharp scream sounded in Huaifeng.

Chaos ensues.

……

The heavy breathing was accompanied by the running of the body.

A man in a long gown who looked like an accountant hid at the corner of the alley with a look of fear on his face.

Reluctantly trying to stop the bleeding, he took out the talisman at his waist and reinserted it on the cloth bag robe on his body.

Of course, this vestment is definitely not a magic weapon, but an item with the art of armored horse. Using talismans to activate the armored horse allows him to gain power far beyond ordinary people.

Because of this, there was a chance to fight the evil spirits.

However, he didn't understand why the evil spirits that appeared in the city were so powerful.

Those that have been dealt with in the past are reflected by the talismans, and the effort of face-to-face disappears.

Even if it is a powerful ghost, it will be dealt with by Han Butou, and will not find him.

But today he was exhausted just dealing with the kid.

dong dong.

He heard the sound of his own heart beating, and the smell of blood on his body was like a bright light in the dark night, and the evil spirits came following the smell of blood.

"It's raining?"

With the clouds piled up so thick, it's no wonder that it rains, but why are the raindrops so big.

He wiped it, and immediately felt the stench was unpleasant. When he looked up, he happened to see a white-faced evil spirit with its fangs open.

It wasn't very busy rain at all, but the saliva of the white-faced ghost.

"broken!"

The moment the eyes made contact, the white-faced ghost was already crawling quickly with both hands and feet, jumping down from the wall.

There was only one thought in the man's mind, and that was that he was going to die.

"boom."

A strong arm stood in front of the man and stopped the white-faced ghost.

The person who came was strong, wearing a bearskin cloak, and said in a deep voice: "If you are injured, go to Dahuai Street, don't run around."

It was Li San who came to help.

Li San got the nightmare pattern possessed by Tu Shanjun, and has a bear skin on his body, his strength is beyond ordinary.

Even in the mid-stage of general qi training, he can fight a battle, not to mention these ghosts who invaded Huaifeng with the fog.

"Thank you, brother, for your help. I'm Liu Yi."

……

Two hours later.

Dahuai Street.

The originally spacious street has been demolished to be flatter, like a huge square.

In the center of Dahuai Street is a huge locust tree, which is covered with pendants for blessings, or peace blessings, wooden plaques, or things that look like concentric locks.

On the flat square, Han An sat upright in front of the altar.

There were a lot of people gathered in Dahuai Street, most of them were strange people from Huaifeng. To be honest, they were only superficial, and some of them were simply crooked means.

After all, there are many temples, and there are still some people with good skills in comparison.

What they cultivated is not the orthodox Xuanmen, but the internal energy is purer and thicker, which can be regarded as something closer to mana.

The real orthodox Taoism is cultivating immortals and becoming Qi practitioners.

Having mana is equivalent to having the foundation that can activate any method.

Otherwise, if you try to use extraordinary power with a mortal body, life expectancy and blood are the ordinary price.

The mere internal force is the mana that has been weakened by an unknown number of times.

How could the internal force completely activate the technique of sealing.

Among the many strange people, there are very few, or even none, who can really be selected to be comparable to Qi practitioners.

Han An doesn't need to be too much, the big locust tree spirit is powerful after acquiring the strange magic, as for the others, they can at most destroy ordinary evil spirits, and they may not have the strength to fight back when encountering advanced ghosts.

I forgot about Li San.

But is Li San counted?

Of course not, he was transformed by Tu Shanjun, a mid-Gold Core master, using a repaired technique.

Supplemented by 'making livestock' method.

No, it is estimated that it is not "creating animals" now, but "creating demons".

The bear skin plus the spirit pattern of the old bear completely created a person with the body of a monster.

Of course, those who gathered were not only those strange people, but also soldiers carefully selected by the government. They lined up and waited in Dahuai Street.

After the initial fight, Han An discovered that the ghost soldiers who entered the city only picked people with internal strength to kill, but they did not massacre mortals.

Thinking of the reminder from the black robe Taoist, he suddenly understood that these people should not be allowed to disperse, but should gather strength.

They gathered together, and those ghosts who entered the city would also gather together.

As long as they can be defeated in one fell swoop, they can solve their worries.

……

Burn incense.

Become sparks with ignited high incense.

Draw a large formation, and the gathered mortal soldiers stand at the points.

They were fully armored and their faces were covered with white cloths.

There is a burning incense stick on the hat on the top of the head.

Han An is wearing a red robe official uniform and a square official hat, with two vertical wings attached to the sides of the official hat like feathers.

The altar in front of him doesn't look like Taoist, but looks like a government office.

Backed by the big locust tree, the door of the Han Mansion behind the locust tree is open, and the overall shape is more like a temple gate than a mansion inhabited by ordinary people.

"Follow my order and obey my order."

"Soldiers will manifest!"

"Urgent as a law."

Han An changed the seal in his hand, and the spiritual light flew out from his fingertips. The tall locust tree behind him seemed to be invigorated, and the huge dome with luxuriant branches trembled.

Rays of light lingered, and rays of light flew out from the wooden plaque hanging above, attaching to hundreds of soldiers in front of them.

The incense pinned to the hood burned quickly, turning into light and covering it.

The soldiers in front of the formation suddenly changed.

The armor became a unified standard, and the pattern on the top flowed, and the rags on the face became something like a mask covering their faces.

The whole exudes a light yellow light.

This light yellow is mixed with red, and some mottled colors.

However, in a short time, the formation was in order, and out of hundreds of soldiers, four generals in full armor walked out. They also wore solemn masks, and the light yellow light emitted from their bodies was stronger than the soldiers. .

"General of the Quartet, listen to my orders!"

The radiant general knelt in front of Han An, cupped his hands and said, "Here."

……

At the same time, many evil spirits also gathered in Dahuai Street.

The mist goes with it, and the banners flutter.

When they got together, they realized that they didn't look like evil spirits at all, but soldiers.

The black mist billowed, the wind gusted, and thousands of ghosts lined up.

Even if it looks like a soldier, it is by no means a good thing.

Han An snorted coldly, he had already seen the other party's heels: "The filthy ghosts turned into five rampant soldiers and horses, and dared to let the ghost soldiers attack the city, really damn it!"

(End of this chapter)