Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 281 Black Worm Night, Double Curse Blessing

To the northwest of Feiyan Pass, the last ray of afterglow is drawing down the distant horizon.

The black and red tribes are tents made of fur, or triangular, or irregular circles that flutter in the wind. This is a large tribe passing through the pass of the Jin Kingdom and the grassland, with more than [-] people. , with the advantage of being close to the pass of Jin State, it is much better than other tribes deep in the grassland.

Recently, the war broke out again, and a large number of tribal soldiers gathered south to Feiyan Pass, and this place became one of the high priest's rear camps.

Under the dark sky, the herdsmen drove back with flocks of cattle and sheep. The Yuejie soldiers guarding the rear patrolled the vicinity on horses. into the tent to sleep with his mother, and let his father go to another tent.

The Yuejie children who were playing just smirked, and turned around to tell the story to the mother who was sewing a robe in the tent, causing the mother to roll her eyes, and subconsciously looked at the husband next to her.

Humph.

The man opened the curtain with a sullen face and strode out, yelling at the children outside to come back, wanting to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head to look at the dark sky, and whispered in Yue language: "I just went down a few days ago." Rain, why is it raining again?"

The child who ran back heard the murmur, and raised his face, and saw a large black cloud coming from the south with noise, his red face, his eyes blinked, the noisy sound sounded like It was from the flies circling on the cow's buttocks, and the child's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Bug... bug..."

Ok?
When the man looked at his son suspiciously, the black clouds floating from a distance suddenly stopped from the corner of his eye. It was the humming noise of the wings of 'buzzing', and then... directly flew down from the sky into the tribe.

"Ah-"

The shrill screams suddenly erupted in the tribe, and the next moment, the man at the entrance of the tent picked up his son, turned around and rushed back into the tent. When the wife wanted to ask what happened, the husband directly put down the curtain and used Jin Ren's The quilt that I exchanged at the same time covered myself, my wife and children in the corner.

The buzzing noise was overwhelming, and the moment the miserable screams sounded, the herdsmen in the tribe and the Yuejie soldiers on patrol saw countless densely packed black insects in the dark sky, like clouds overturned, turning into a picture. The human face opened its bloody mouth and bit them.

In an instant, the entire huge tribe became chaotic. Groups of galloping cavalry waved their weapons and slashed at the surrounding black insects. The exposed skin and face were covered with insects in an instant, and their jagged mouthparts bit them directly. He tore at the flesh frantically, let out a shrill scream, fell directly from the horse's back, rolled twice and turned into a thick white bone wearing leather armor in the blink of an eye.

The galloping war horse also flew four hooves in the mournful cry, and fell sideways, a large amount of flesh and blood disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scattered cavalry around them disappeared almost at the same time.

"Black bug, go back to the tent!"

An old Yue Jiehu man rushed into the camp with a body covered in black worms, his high-pitched voice fell, and even the man and horse turned into skeletons and rushed to the ground.

In the next second, the swarms of insects scattered, enveloping the entire tribe and sweeping wildly. The running herdsmen fell to the ground one after another. Some Yue soldiers rushed into the nearest tent and pushed the people inside out. Then they pulled the curtain tight, listening to the herdsmen outside. The wailing of the lungs cracked, and the whole body was trembling, but the moment the screams outside disappeared, a large number of black insects followed the smell of the person, like a surging torrent, pouring in from the gap under the curtain.

"Don't... ahhh!!"

The soldier kept beating the leather armor, threw the leather helmet out like crazy, opened the curtain and ran wildly outside, bumping into another swarm of insects that swept over, and was eaten up in an instant.Then, with a buzzing noise, they went to the nearby tents again, and even the cattle and sheep in the fence were not spared, and turned into bones on the ground.

The swarms wandered, and then gathered. The last time they flew into the sky, the tribe of thousands of people had not heard a single sound.

……

On the huge rock at the foot of the mountain in the south, Chen Yuan was expressionless. He could feel the cruelty brought by the swarm of insects passing through, and he could also feel the excitement and cheers of these insects eating everything.

He has witnessed the scene of Hu people going south to kill civilians, and now he is just returning this cruelty to Yue Jie.

"You have enjoyed the wealth that your army plundered from going south, and you have also enjoyed the plundering of our Han women. Today is the time to pay off your debts."

Chen Yuan looked at the sky, and with the help of the long incense burning on the ground, she picked up Fa Jue again, muttering something.

"The night is endless, fear breeds, those who look at me are in trouble, those who miss me are plagued by all kinds of diseases, and those who scold me are crazy..."

After reciting the long incantation, Chen Yuan opened her mouth again, and another wisp of black air flew out. Instead of turning into a swarm of insects like before, it quickly dissipated in the air, and escaped to the grassland with her magic power.

……

Time passed slowly, and the grass blanket undulated slightly under the starless night sky. Occasionally, a wolf in the distance straightened its neck and let out a long howl in the direction of the moon. Soon, there were hurried hooves of horses galloping across the grassland, waving their whips Shout out to the horse to speed up.

In a camp to the north, two gray sheep priests with white faces and sheepskins came out following the figure of a deer head. Looking at the approaching knights, they raised their hands to stop them.

Surrounded by men and women herders holding children, they waited and watched curiously among the soldiers, not knowing what happened.

"Priest, the Geba tribe is gone... gone." The cavalry who rushed over got off their horses.

This deer head priest cannot be regarded as an outstanding person. He is only one of the three camps in the rear. Before dark, he felt a palpitation for no reason. The scouts check.

The news that came back now really shocked them, and even the herdsmen and soldiers around them. The tribe of more than 2000 people, plus the more than 1000 soldiers stationed there, all died.

Bones...

swarm.

Over the years, we have secretly collected the spells of that person back then, but unfortunately to no avail. Those Jin monks in the south seem to be more cautious about guarding the spells than before, so they can only make side-views and find out that it is called Black Worm. Cursed spells.

Comparing it at this moment, the deer head priest's heart skipped a beat, "That person finally came over." '

"Return to the account with me immediately, and pass this matter to the High Priest at Feiyan Pass!"

However, when the three priests turned around and walked past the crowd, they seemed to sense the mana, and their expressions changed suddenly. One of the gray sheep priests shouted: "Cover your ears and go back to the tent!"

The herdsmen around were still puzzled, their ears rang suddenly, their cochlea hurt, and the moment they instinctively covered their ears, in the dark night, there were unintelligible words, babbling and wandering.

The gathered people squatted down in pain, their eyes opened, their pupils became slack at this moment, the complexions of the herdsmen and soldiers became dull, some suddenly went crazy, shouted and ran around, and some covered their eyes He was so scared that he didn't dare to look at the night, and even stretched out his hands to grab his eyes, and pulled out a piece of blurred flesh and blood.

"This...what kind of spell?!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the three priests sat down on the ground in horror, using their mana or the magic tools raised at their waists to try their best to resist the erosion of the opponent's spells.

I don't know if it's because of the fear of that person, but the three of them held the magic weapon in their hands for only a moment, and the wind blown by the spell hit their faces, and the three of them immediately lowered their faces, with drops of blood flowing down the tips of their noses, falling on the decaying grass, and invading Dyeing pieces of bright red flowers.

The tribe behind them continued to scream, scream, and howl in fear.

(End of this chapter)