Chapter 34
The sun was setting, and it was getting late.

The convoy had to stop and set up camp.

The ordinary households commanded calmly, and in a short while, the remaining 20 soldiers felled a large area of ​​trees and built a simple camp.

Light a fire and make a meal.

feed the horses.

Lao Baihu untied a small bag from his waist, which contained white powder, and he scattered it around the entire camp.

Another half hour.

The sun was completely gone.

The sky and the earth are covered by night.

A dark shadow in the woods was staring at them.

As night fell, they seemed to no longer cover their tracks.

"Notify brothers, don't go too far from the camp."

The old man pressed his waist knife and held a hot meal, and warned the young people who followed him.

The young soldier who was eating a hot meal asked vaguely: "Boss, just now Wang Tiewa was going to relieve himself, so he stayed away a little while he was cooking, should he be all right?"

Seeing the dignified expressions of the common people, the soldiers hastily put down their rice bowls, wiped their hands with the hem of their clothes, and got up with their knives in their hands: "I'll look for them."

"Need not."

The common people stopped the soldiers' actions.

They get together a lot, and they are full of yang energy, and those ghosts dare not do anything yet.

Once separated, they will be broken one by one.

If you are lucky, Wang Tiewa can come back alive.

If you are unlucky, going now is just adding another corpse out of thin air.

This wait was another half hour.

Everyone has not seen Wang Tiewa coming back.

The old man felt a little bit in his heart.

In fact, he had already understood that the moment he spotted the black shadow, they had already been targeted.

Just seven days ago.

Those things are different from bandits, they don't stop at nothing.

If you encounter bandits, let alone dozens, even hundreds, you can't help them.

Facing these things, ordinary households are very uncertain.

So he hurried back to the frame and took out the Soul Honor Banner.

Anyway, it's an immortal magic weapon, maybe they won't be able to use it, so they can feel at ease.

It would be even better if it can also deter those ghosts.

Tu Shanjun finally saw the sun again.

He looked at the person holding the banner.

This is a lean old man, about 50 years old, with dark skin, intertwined with wrinkles and scars.

Full of evil spirits.

There should be a lot of lives under his hands.

"It turns out that we are in trouble." Tu Shanjun understood.

Ever since they left the city, there had been vaguely evil spirits hanging behind them, but now there was far more than one evil spirit around them.

They were obviously being targeted by something.

"Wow!"

A melodious and mournful low howl sounded.

The people who were dozing off after eating the hot meal were suddenly woken up.

Standing up swiftly, holding down the waist knife, he looked around nervously.

It's not the first time they have encountered these things, they are not familiar with the road, but it is not uncommon or strange.

But there's still fear
"Bah."

The sound of heavy footsteps landing.

A figure came out of the darkness, silhouetted against the rising bright flames.

The man was dressed in embroidered clothes, with a long knife hanging from his waist, with a haggard face and pale eyes.

"Tie baby!"

The young soldier standing next to the old Baihu shouted and was about to step forward to respond.

But he was caught by the old Baihu.

The old hundred households shook their heads at the young soldiers.

Then he suppressed the fear in his heart, and said in a loud voice: "Where is the god here, I am the Daliang embroidery guard, can you let my little brother go easily."

With a haggard face and white eyes, Tie Wa moved stiffly, and took two steps forward.

It didn't stop until it reached the white line.

He stretched out his arm and pointed to the carriage.

The old hundred households looked at the position of the finger.

"It's troublesome."

My heart sank again.

They knew exactly what was in the carriage.

It was the body dedicated to Lou Xianshi.

These ghost things are aimed at the body of the immortal master.

Sprites and ghosts are good at eating people.

If they got the immortal master's corpse, they would naturally become stronger.

At that time, the twenty or so living people would not be able to reach Liangdu at all.

Seeing that the common people hesitated, the thing raised its foot again, trying to cross the white line.

"Keng."

The long knife is unsheathed.

At the moment when the ordinary households drew their swords, more than 20 soldiers under their command all drew their long swords and formed an army formation to stand ready.

'Iron Baby' seems a little afraid of the white line.

The raised foot did not fall, but pointed to the carriage again.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Losing the body of an immortal master is a serious crime.

If they returned to Liangdu empty-handed, not to mention themselves, the family members would also sit down.

Unless they all die here.

The reputation of dying in battle can not only shelter the family, but also seal the shadow of his wife.

"My lord, why don't we give them the body of the immortal master who is rumored to be a demon, so that they can be safe?" The young man next to him suggested in a low voice.

Their purpose was to protect the immortal master and wait for the immortal master to finish the battle before returning.

Unexpectedly, I arrived in Bafang County.

That magic cultivator is so powerful.

The demon cultivator who was replaced by the death of both immortal masters was killed.

The corpses of the two immortal masters cannot be sent out, but Moxiu's corpse can be exchanged for peace.

The ordinary households hadn't reacted yet, but Tu Shanjun in the soul banner was already furious.

Whoever dares to touch Li Qingfeng's body, he will make them unlucky.

The old Baihu shook his head and said, "We can't negotiate terms with these things."

unattainable.

Surviving with corpses will only make them feel easy to bully.

They are like ferocious beasts.

After eating the corpses, they will continue to follow them.

Seeing that the ordinary households hadn't spoken yet, 'Tie Wa' became obviously impatient and dropped his footsteps.

"Bah!"

Like a branding iron slamming into fresh meat.

Cook directly.

The burnt smell spread immediately.

A shrill scream rang out.

A vague shadow emerged from Tie Wa's body in a hurry.

But the white flame couldn't be extinguished at all.

In a matter of moments, the thing was burned to ashes.

Tiewa's corpse also turned into a mummy under the burning of the white ash, and fell into the circle.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the lime powder blessed with gold powder and the magic power of the fairy master works.

Two people hurried out of the army formation, ran to Tie Wa's charred corpse and dragged the corpse back.

It's just that there are no shortage of shadows in the forest.

A red light flashed, and the little ghost carrying the sedan chair fell to the ground.

Dark shadows surrounded the convoy like refugees.

A pale withered finger protruded from the red sedan chair.

He pointed to the carriage of the carriage.

"Forgiveness is hard to obey."

The ordinary households shouted: "You wait for the evil animals to retreat quickly, or you will be wiped out in ashes!"

"Roar!"

The wrath of the wind.

The curtains of the red sedan chair burst out with gray air.

The old Baihu's words seemed to anger them.

As the strong wind picked up suddenly, the white line powder on the ground was blown away unexpectedly.

"Bringing the blood of a black dog."

墩。

pause.

Four barrels of black dog blood were carried out.

"Blood, rinse the knife!"

All the soldiers wiped the black dog's blood on the waist knife in their hands, and each of them grabbed the dog's blood and smeared it on their faces and bodies.

"The formation."

The common people yelled.

The 24 soldiers formed five small army formations with five soldiers.

As the white lines on the ground were blown to only shallow traces, those hidden ghosts could no longer hold back.

swarmed up.

The long night is like fire, and the charm is crazy.

Cooked in fire and oil, the spirit is strange.

"kill."

The black dog blood blessed with mana and gold powder is like a layer of armor.

Chop with a knife and axe.

The soldiers in the battle array quickly strangled the ghosts and ghosts.

The common people took three steps and made two steps, and went straight to the sedan chair with a waist knife.

Puff out a knife.

Chop off the head of the little goblin.

The ruler-long soul banner was held tightly, and it pierced towards the white-faced ghost rushing over from the other end.

The moment it hit it, the white-faced ghost was absorbed by the soul banner before it could scream.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

That's right, with the replenishment of Yinhun's evil energy, part of his injuries have recovered.

The things in the sedan chair jumped out suddenly, but they turned around and ran away instead of causing trouble to the ordinary household.

Like a flying white silk, it swishes into the woods and disappears.

The ordinary households were surprised and looked at the soul banner of Chichang Zun in their hands: "The magic weapon of the immortal master is so powerful."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but laugh, he is not a magic weapon yet.

But this old man knows the goods.

It's a pity that the old man is not a Qi trainer.

Without the leading ghost, most of the remaining ghosts died miserably.

With the blood of the black dog added to the army formation, these low-level ghosts have no resistance at all.

(End of this chapter)

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