I created Qin Tianjian in modern times
Chapter 86 The flames of war, Qintian’s first battle!
Chapter 86 The flames of war, Qintian’s first battle! (Two chapters in one)
On the quiet city roads, it is difficult to see the bustling lights and bustling lights of the past.
Every house had lights on, but it did not convey any warm atmosphere, but instead conveyed a sense of sadness.
From time to time, you can see figures peeking out from the curtains drawn in front of the windows.
Many people are filled with doubts and want to find answers through their own efforts.
Several black cars from Tiexing Motors passed by silently on the highway, gradually leaving the city and once again arriving in the remote Langyan Mountain area.
During the time when Zhao Qiqian went to mention Xingsi, except for Feng Qiqi, the other team members stayed at the entrance of the village and were on standby.
Zhao Qi was not worried about anyone else, but Feng Qiqi was an uncontrollable variable.
But fortunately, Feng Qiqi has been quietly beside Zhao Qi along the way, without even saying a word.
Because such a big battle has made her realize the specialness of Qintian Prison.
Returning a hundred ghosts to the sun, this sounds like such a ridiculous reason.
But Qin Tianjian was able to make all departments in the city take action, turning a prosperous city into a dead doomsday scene in front of them in a dozen hours.
The power possessed by Qin Tian Jian was beyond Feng Qiqi's imagination.
In the past, she had always resented this place, but this time, she began to consciously and carefully listen to Zhao Qi's conversations with everyone, as well as all the action plans.
Her personality made her dislike all accidents, but this accident that now belonged to Qin Tian Prison made her smell danger.
This dangerous aura began to fascinate her...
Therefore, Feng Qiqi was very cooperative along the way until she returned to the entrance of Changning Village.
Seeing Zhao Qi, the team members gathered around one after another. Even Li Xuanran, who had always been casual, looked serious at this moment.
"Secretary Xing, the military headquarters is in place. Where is the State Secretariat?"
Zhao Qi looked at Peng Hai beside him. Peng Hai nodded and then pressed the transmitter next to his ear:
"gather!"
Following Peng Hai's order, a large number of heavily armed agents quickly gathered from all directions on the originally deserted village road.
They were all wearing tactical uniforms and night vision goggles, and they gathered neatly behind Peng Hai.
"Inspector Zhao, these agents are at your disposal, give us your orders!"
Seeing this, Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded, looked at the team members and said:
"Tonight is bound to not be easy. My intention is to let you learn while participating in this operation.
But the situation on site is more complicated than I imagined, so you have to take up your duties in advance. "
After hearing this, Zhang Zhenshan took the lead and said:
"What did the supervisor say? As a member of Qintian Prison, these are our basic responsibilities.
Just give the order, we won't hesitate to do anything you need us to do! "
Others also nodded. Although they had different personalities, they all knew that the overall situation was the most important thing in the face of major issues of right and wrong.
"Okay, you should listen carefully to what I say next.
A large number of ghosts disappeared on the ghost road, and then the corpses disappeared throughout Yanhai County. There was no coincidence in this, everything was an interlocking plan.
Although the man behind the scenes is unknown, he is obviously very capable, not to mention ambitious.
It clearly wants to open the gate of ghosts in this extremely yin place when the moon is yin and the sun is yin, leading hundreds of ghosts to return to the yang, and make Yanhai County a place occupied by ghost soldiers.
I have almost checked out the urban feng shui of Yanhai County. Langyan Mountain is a place of extreme gloom.
I think the spirit behind this must be hiding in this Langyan Mountain. "
Hearing this, Li Wanran, whose blood had already boiled with excitement, drew out the Dragon Song Sword with his backhand, and the sword's cold light revealed itself, which was heart-wrenching.
"Then what are you waiting for, supervisor, let's go into the mountain together to find the evil spirit and solve it!"
Zhao Qi shook his head gently when he heard this:
"Things are not that simple, we have more important things to do.
Although we don't know where the missing corpses are hidden now, when the time comes, these ghosts who have borrowed the corpses and resurrected them will definitely gather towards Langyan Mountain.
I need you to lead the agents of the State Secret Service to guard one side and buy time for me.
Otherwise, if the yin energy gathers and does not disperse, and eventually falls on this Wolf Smoke Mountain, I'm afraid we will be in big trouble! "
As he spoke, Zhao Qi looked at Peng Hai and nodded. Peng Hai immediately pressed the transmitter and gave an order:
"Light the fire and raise the smoke!"
"call……"
"call……"
In an instant, the Langyan Mountain lit up with soaring flames, causing the whole world to be illuminated red.
The team members and the surrounding agents all raised their heads in surprise, looking at the fires in four directions on Langyan Mountain, feeling horrified in their hearts.
“Langyan Mountain still retains the former Langyan Tower. Now four beacon towers are lit, representing the four directions leading to Langyan Mountain.
Wuchen, you go to the east to guard Lin Fan Road. The beacon in the east represents your position.
Unfortunately, if you go to the west to guard Chongwen Road, the beacon in the west indicates your position.
Zhenshan, Xianghe Road in the south, Lingyuan, Huaiyu Road in the north, and the beacon fire in the north and south indicate where you two are.
Remember, once the beacon goes out, it means that the road in the corresponding direction is broken by Yin Qi. I hope this scene will not happen. "
Then Zhao Qi looked at Peng Hai:
"Director Peng, notify the military commander who is executing the blockade.
The entrance and exit of the city they guard is the city god's seat in Yanhai County.
Let them always pay attention to the beacon fire situation. Once they see the beacon fire is weak, they should line up their troops, fire gun drills, and cheer with the spirit of the country to form a strong righteousness and resist the spread of negative energy. "
"understand!"
Several people said in unison. Although the voice was not loud, it revealed the determination in everyone's heart.
"what about me?"
After not hearing about her mission for a long time, Feng Qiqi looked at Zhao Qi with some confusion and asked.
"Follow me into Langyan Mountain!"
Feng Qiqi could naturally tell that Zhao Qi was not at ease with her.
The other team members were all on their own, but she was asked to stay by her side. Anyone else would feel a little uncomfortable.
But Feng Qiqi didn't show any emotion. She just glanced at Zhao Qi and then looked down at the black color in her palm.
She can't be too far away from Zhao Qi, so Zhao Qi's decision is the most appropriate plan.
After everyone clarified their respective missions, Zhao Qi was ready to go deep into Langyan Mountain.
It was already eleven o'clock. After the team members looked at each other, they silently led the agents in different directions.
Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi disappeared into the dense forest one after another. The team members also disappeared at the end of the road in the white mist formed by the gathering of Yin Qi.
At this moment, everyone knew what kind of danger they would face, but they never hesitated in their steps.
Their figures seem so small in this city, but it is they who are protecting the millions of people in the city.
As the time approached twelve o'clock, the entire Yanhai County was shrouded in heavy fog.
The patrolling investigator, faced with the sudden white fog, quickly slowed down his car and couldn't help but mutter:
"What kind of weather is this? How can we patrol when we can't even see the road!"
Sitting in the passenger seat, the older investigator looked out the window worriedly:
"Xiao Sun, I always have an ominous premonition that something big might happen tonight, so be careful..."
The young investigator fell silent immediately. He nodded solemnly, and the atmosphere in the car became even more depressed.
At the same time, the soldiers stationed at the entrance and exit of the city were watching the beacon fire on Langyan Mountain in the distance.
The beacon light illuminated half of the sky, and even the heavy fog could not cover it.
The commander-in-chief stood in the defense line solemnly, holding a steel gun, and stared at the beacon fire seriously.
In ancient times, whenever a beacon was lit in Langyan Mountain, it meant that a war was coming.
I wonder if the same is true today?
……
At the same time, Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi went deep into Langyan Mountain, and the beacon fire on the top of the mountain illuminated the forest as bright as day.
Zhao Qi's eyes were always fixed on the compass in his hand. He had never seen the compass' magnetic needle react so strongly.
"Supervisor, I'm in place!"
The voices of the team members came one after another from Zhao Qi's headset. Zhao Qi was really worried about them.
They are not fully ready and have not even had any targeted training.
But the situation was urgent and they had to be put in danger.
After all, this is a major event involving 700 million people in a city, and even Zhao Qi has no way out.
“Always remember that you are not alone, we are all working towards the same goal.
The yin energy in the city is too strong, so even if you don't need any method to open your eyes, you can still see the resentful ghosts mixed in the yin energy.
Some of the ghosts who have returned from the ghost road are possessed by the corpses. Those walking corpses are a big trouble for you.
Secondly, there are resentful ghosts who have not yet found their physical bodies. Use the folk knowledge you have learned to contain them as much as possible.
But it is important to distinguish clearly. Those missing villagers must also be possessed.
You don't have to hold back against the walking dead, but be sure not to hurt the living.
Observe carefully and you will see the difference. "
Zhao Qi's voice reached the ears of the team members, and it started to sound intermittent.
"As soon as the midnight hour comes, the Yin Qi will begin to gather fully, and all equipment will be interfered with, and we may not be able to establish contact. Remember, the beacon tower is your signal..."
"Zizi..."
Harsh noises came from Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi's headsets one after another, causing them to take off their headsets one after another.
"Ugh……"
Zhao Qi sighed deeply, his eyes full of worry for the team members.
Feng Qiqi on the side saw this in her eyes and said coldly:
"They are not related to you, so why should they be so concerned?"
Zhao Qi glanced sideways at her, and then said in a deep voice:
“Every one of you was personally selected by me and brought along this path.
If it were you, I would also be worried. Emotional ties are the greatest motivation in desperate situations. "
emotion……
Feng Qiqi obviously did not agree with Zhao Qi's words, which also made Zhao Qi realize that something must have happened in Feng Qiqi's past to create her current personality.
But it was obviously not the time to think about this issue right now, so he once again focused his attention on the compass in his hand:
“The Yin Qi in this place seems chaotic, but in fact it is gathering in one direction regularly.
If you find it here, you should be able to find the answer to all this.
Stay close, otherwise I won't be able to protect you. "
"Who wants you to protect me?"
Although Feng Qiqi said this, she still quickened her pace and quickly walked beside Zhao Qi.
As the two of them went deeper into the dense forest, the surroundings became increasingly quiet.
The birds and beasts are all gone, which is not a good sign.
……
"Clang... clang... clang..."
Twelve o'clock arrived as scheduled, and on Chongwen Road in the west where the white fog was spreading and it was difficult to see anything, there was a sudden sound of gongs.
The agents who stayed here looked uneasily at Li Wanran, who was standing alone in the middle of the continent.
At this time, Li Wanran seemed to have not heard the strange noise at all, and was still drinking heavily, seeming quite selfless.
"Did you hear it? What is this sound?"
"Of course you can hear it, it seems like someone is beating a gong..."
"Isn't it curfew? Where did this sound come from?"
The agents held the pistols in their hands tightly and looked nervously in the direction of the sound.
But this road was just a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen clearly.
"I remember my grandma said when I was little, the gong opens the way and a hundred ghosts walk at night, so stay away..."
A young-looking agent swallowed deeply and lowered his voice.
But soon, the leader of this group gave him a stern look:
"Stop talking nonsense and disturbing the morale of the army!"
But even though the team leader said so, he was still feeling very nervous in his heart.
The environment in front of me was really too weird, and the sound of the gong seemed to hit my heart, making it difficult to calm down.
"Team leader, why is the leader of Qintian Prison always drinking? Is he really reliable?"
The agent on the side couldn't help but asked worriedly. In response, the team leader said nothing, but looked worriedly in the direction of Li Wanran.
At this moment, he was in the white mist, drinking heavily alone in the middle of the road.
The dragon chanting sword was standing beside him, and this posture really gave a sense of immediacy to the ancient knights.
But how could the team leader not be worried? Before such a big move, this person was still drinking and his eyes were starting to blur.
If something really happened, how could we rely on him?
Just when the agents were uneasy, someone suddenly pointed forward in shock and said:
"Team leader, look, there are... a lot of people coming!"
The agents looked in the direction the man was pointing, and saw a looming figure in the white mist, approaching in an extremely strange manner.
These figures could not be seen clearly in the white mist, but the strange figures made all the agents get goosebumps.
Judging from the body shape, the visitors should be human beings, but they walk in a very mechanical way.
The most eye-catching thing was a little man walking at the front of the team. This man's figure was actually translucent, appearing and disappearing in the white mist.
It looked like a child, barefoot, holding a gong about the same size as his body.
The drum hammer held in the other hand was hitting the gong regularly, and looking towards the back, it was dark.
"This... what is it?"
The team leader looked at this scene in astonishment, unable to make a judgment for a moment.
When the figures of these people gradually approached, a group of well-trained agents actually held their breath in shock.
I saw a variety of rather weird people following this translucent child.
Some of these people were dressed decently, while others were in tatters.
Apart from the pale complexion and dull eyes of the man who was fully clothed, there was nothing strange about him.
But those people with tattered clothes had varying degrees of ulcers on their bodies, and some even had their blackened bones exposed.
The moment they saw the true appearance of these people, the same feeling arose in the hearts of all the agents.
These people are not living people...
They were like corpses that had just crawled out of the grave. Some seemed not to have been buried for long, and some had a few connected skins still hanging on their bones.
These people were all dirty, their steps were stiff, and their movements were weird.
"Team...Team Leader...Look..."
The agent stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at the foot of the team. The team leader looked in the direction pointed and saw that everyone here was walking on tiptoes.
For a moment, the agents were unable to judge the situation at hand, let alone how to respond.
On the other hand, Li Wanran, whom they had never dared to trust, did not even take a step back when facing the approaching team.
He finally drank all the wine in the flask, while squinting his eyes and looking at the strange team coming with white mist in front of him.
He knew that these things in front of him were just ghosts resurrecting their bodies.
Even because the concentration of Yin Qi here is too high, the ghosts that were originally invisible to the naked eye are now in a translucent state, following the team.Some dragged their long tongues, some were hideous with their skin and flesh torn apart, and some were wet all over, leaving water stains on the ground wherever they walked.
In Li Wanran's mind, he recalled the folklore course he had taken before. The academician who took the class once said that ghosts tend to stay the same as they are at this time.
The more tragic the death, the greater the resentment, and the greater the threat.
But at this moment, Li Wanran showed no fear, and even a bit of excitement could be seen on his face.
His hands were shaking slightly from the rush of adrenaline.
"It turns out there really are ghosts in the world."
"Where's my sister? Has she been reincarnated?"
When any normal person sees this situation, his instinctive reaction is fear, but Li Suanran has a crazy impulse at this moment.
"Snapped!"
The moment he smashed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, the Dragon Sword was finally unsheathed.
Li Xuanran slowly raised the sword in his hand. The blur in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a ray of light.
"In the land of the world, no evil spirit can enter, and those who trespass will be killed without mercy!"
When Li Wanran said these words, it seemed as if there were thousands of troops standing behind him.
But in fact, even if all the agents are included, there are only a dozen of them.
The opponent's team was in the white mist. Although it could not be clearly confirmed, it was estimated to be more than a hundred or ten people.
Mixed in among them are those with physical bodies, which are mentioned in folklore classes and are called ghouls.
And other translucent existences are ghosts in the ordinary sense.
The well-trained agents had never faced this kind of situation, so they all looked at Li Wanran.
The team of hundreds of ghosts seemed to understand what Li Wanran said, and the little ghost walking at the front stopped.
His eyes were pale, but the circles around them were dark.
Under Li Wanran's gaze, he slowly stretched out his hand and pointed a drum hammer at Li Wanran, and opened his mouth, but as if there was a delay, a cold and childish voice came out after a few seconds:
"The king has an order to patrol Yang Mansion at night!"
As the kid finished speaking, the white ghosts who had been standing quietly behind him suddenly rushed towards Li Wanran without any warning, their eyes glowing red, as if they had been given blood.
Li Wanran keenly caught the word "king" mentioned by the little ghost, but before he could think about it too much, a corpse ghost with half of its body rotted into bones came to him.
Li Wanran held the Dragon Song Sword in his hand. It was easy to see from the expression on his face that he seemed to have been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
In an instant, the sword went straight towards the corpse with cold light.
All the agents just saw a flash of cold light.
When Li Wanran stopped his hand again, the corpse standing in front of him had already lost his head.
He stood there stunned for several seconds before falling to the ground.
The corpse's badly rotted head rolled down to the feet of the agents, and only then did everyone come back to their senses.
"Team leader, what should we do now?"
The agents never expected that their opponent would be such a weird existence, but as the team leader, the agent could not hesitate and gritted his teeth:
"Execute orders and obey orders!"
After saying these words, the team leader stepped forward and shouted in the direction of Li Wanran:
"Leader, what are we going to do?"
However, at this time, Li Wanran had already taken the lead to rush into the team of hundreds of ghosts. How could these corpses be his opponents? Coupled with the sharp dragon chanting sword, all the corpses could not even last a few seconds in front of Li Wanran.
Hearing the shouts from behind, Li Wanran said:
"Don't fight with me. Wait until I finish the fight."
Li Wanran seemed to have merged with the child waving branches in the field.
It's just that what he is holding now is no longer a branch, but a sharp dragon's sword.
The opponents they face are no longer powerless corn stalks, but ghosts trying to get their hands on the world.
"on!"
The team leader gave the order and rushed in the other direction with the agents.
At this moment, all the uneasiness and fear in the agent's heart turned into fighting spirit.
For them, they don't need to know too much, they just need to know that everything they do now is for the safety of the people behind them.
There was no fear on Li Wanran's face. Even though he was deeply trapped by the enemy, he became more and more courageous as he fought.
The cold light formed by this dragon chant sword was like a white dragon, shuttling among the corpses, leaving only heads on the ground wherever it passed.
Just when Li Wanran stabbed the corpse in front of him with his sword again, he suddenly frowned, and then stopped his hand the moment the sword tip reached the opponent's throat.
The ghoul in front of him is obviously different. No matter how complete the other ghouls are, they are still resurrected through corpses, so their eyes are all white.
But the eyes of the corpse in front of him were quite bright, and even his expression was filled with panic, but he seemed to be unable to control his body.
Li Wanran suddenly realized that the person in front of him should be a living person, but he only joined the team after being possessed by a ghost.
His mind once again recalled what he had learned in class:
"Being possessed by a ghost does not mean that the three souls and seven souls of the original person are forced out of the body, but that they are suppressed in the divine orifice.
They can still see and know what they are doing, but they can't control it, which is a great pain. "
This caused a cold light to flash in Li Wanran's eyes, and then with a flick of his wrist, he turned the sword over and slapped the person in front of him on the side of his face hard.
"Use the yin and yang seal to strike the divine orifice, and if the possessed ghost's path is not deep enough, it can be forced out of the body..."
Looking back on what he had learned, Li Wanran didn't know if it was feasible, so he simply decided to try it out.
I saw some stiff fingers on his left hand that were clasped inwards, trying his best to imitate the handprint movements made by the academicians during the course explanation.
"Snapped!"
When Li Wanran's yin and yang hit the person in front of him between the eyebrows, a looming figure visible to the naked eye was shot out of the body.
Immediately afterwards, the man in front of him rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, while the ghost that was knocked out of the body rushed over with teeth and claws.
From just now to now, Li Wanran has been dealing with this possessed corpse, but he has no experience with this incorporeal ghost.
Seeing the ghost rushing towards him with a ferocious look, obviously trying to steal his spiritual orifice, Li Wanran didn't have time to think too much, and struck upwards with the Dragon Sword in his hand.
However, what Li Xuanran didn't expect was that the moment it touched the Dragon Song Sword, the ghost let out a wail of pain, then exploded after the sword passed across it, and disappeared without a trace.
Li Xuanran looked at the Dragon Sword in his hand in astonishment, and then realized that the sword in his hand could even cause harm to ghosts without corpses.
At the same time, he noticed that the dragon chanting sword seemed to have been sharpened after slashing a ghost just now, and a red color like blood gradually appeared on the snow-white sword.
The seven points are connected to form a line, which looks like the stars in the Big Dipper and the anger of a real dragon.
He only knew that Zhao Qi had Ou Yezi's descendant forge this sword, but he did not know that Zhao Qi had also been involved in the process of making it.
The seven stars in the sword are the formations created by Zhao Qi with his heart's blood. All ghosts and monsters can be killed.
This made Li Wanran even more delighted. At this moment, he was like a madman, holding a long sword and shuttled among the hundreds of ghosts.
But now the hundreds of ghosts that Li Wanran faced were obviously just inferior goods, because as he got deeper into the team, he gradually saw clearly the figures hidden in the white mist behind, wearing ancient armor and holding weapons. The ghost soldiers.
……
At the same time, Wang Wuchen stood in the middle of Lin Fan Road with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the beacon.
The beacon fire on Langyan Mountain at this moment represented the direction of Li Wanran. The fire began to sway without wind, which obviously meant that something had happened on Li Wanran's side.
But so what if you knew?
Wang Wuchen knew that he had to stick to this place. Under the current situation, any problem on either side could lead to unimaginable disasters.
The white mist on this road is also beginning to gather, but nothing strange has happened yet.
Wang Wuchen's slightly frowned brow showed that he was thinking about something at the moment.
"Leader, what are we guarding here? Who are our opponents?"
The leader of the State Secret Service team led by Wang Wuchen mustered up the courage to ask everyone about their confusion.
Wang Wuchen looked at him deeply, and then said in a calm tone:
"It's better not to know. If you are lucky enough to survive, all you have to do is forget about this matter..."
After saying these words, Wang Wuchen stopped answering any questions, but frowned and thought about the current situation.
The white mist in front of him had already made Wang Wuchen realize the seriousness of the matter, because it had been mentioned in both folklore courses and Taoist classics.
Therefore, the form presented in the Yang Realm is similar to white mist, but of course it is colder than ordinary white mist, and there is no continuity.
To put it simply, the white mist formed by Yin Qi often appears suddenly, and strange temperature changes can be felt from this white mist.
At this moment, not only himself, but the agents also noticed the coldness, and they all subconsciously shrank their necks, but they didn't know where the low temperature came from.
"Send a few people and seize the time to find a locust tree. Remember to cut off the locust tree and then dig out the roots and bring back as many as possible."
Wang Wuchen's sudden order made the agents feel a little confused.
At this critical moment, why are you still doing those meaningless things?
But the agents only dared to think about it, and no one dared to say it face to face, so the team leader quickly directed several agents to go and perform this task.
The two agents who received the order gradually ran away from Lin Fan Road and began to look for the locust tree in the surrounding trees.
"Why are we suddenly asked to find a locust tree and then cut it down and then dig out the roots? What's the use of bringing these things back?"
"Say less. They are from Qintian Prison, let alone ours. Even the director has to listen. There is no point in complaining."
"I don't mean to complain, but don't you think everything is weird tonight?
The action came out of nowhere at first, but until now we don't know exactly what we are facing.
And the white mist on Lin Fan Road. Didn’t you notice that the white mist disappeared when we left Lin Fan Road? "
The two of them were confused and discussing, and naturally they couldn't understand Wang Wuchen's intentions.
After arriving at Lin Fan Road, Wang Wuchen did not wait for his opponent to appear as boldly as Li Xuanran.
He is more accustomed to listing all the possibilities in his mind and thinking of countermeasures.
Zhao Qi said before that in addition to the appearance of possessed corpses, there may also be a large number of disembodied ghosts searching for possession carriers so that they can remain in this world for a long time.
Those physical corpses are not a trouble to Wang Wuchen.
But how to deal with those disembodied ghosts?
Following this doubt and pondering deeply, Wang Wuchen finally came up with a solution.
What he wants to do is not to kill every ghost who wants to cross this road with real swords and guns, but to maximize his goal once and for all.
After a while, the two agents who went to look for the locust tree came back with a pile of locust tree roots.
After Wang Wuchen checked them one by one, he nodded with satisfaction.
"When the locust trees die, only ghosts are left. They should be regarded as extremely yin things. I hope those formations will really be useful..."
Wang Wuchen quickly began to direct the agents to place locust tree roots in different directions on the road as he said.
Then they began to use stones of different sizes to gradually connect the roots of these locust trees in the road.
Because this scope is very broad, covering almost the entire road, no one among the agents can tell what Wang Wuchen is doing.
But if someone could look down from mid-air at this moment, they would find that locust tree roots, stones, and even wet mud formed a huge formation.
Where there is a formation, there is a formation eye, and the position of the formation eye is exactly Wang Wuchen himself.
After doing all this, he once again put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes slightly, and calmly waited for his opponent to appear.
At this moment, the agents followed Wang Wuchen's words and stood outside the formation. No one knew what would happen, and they were even more confused by Wang Wuchen's unpredictable series of behaviors.
But not long after, white fog suddenly filled the Lin Fan Road. The white fog formed extremely quickly, covering the entire Lin Fan Road almost instantly, making it difficult to see.
Wang Wuchen, who seemed to have noticed something, slowly opened his eyes and looked back at the beacon on the Yanyan Platform for the last time.
Sure enough, the beacon belonging to his position began to sway unsteadily, which meant that the Yin Qi had spread.
There were shadows of people looming in the white mist.
Wang Wuchen focused all his attention on his eyes, looking deep into the road through the white fog, only to see translucent ghosts with ferocious faces.
None of the people who came to his path were ghosts who had borrowed corpses to resurrect their souls, but resentful ghosts who had been inspired by the Yin Qi and escaped from the ghost road back to the earth.
Twelve types of ghosts were among them, and the one at the front was the Hanged Ghost with disheveled hair, pale face, protruding eyes and a blood-red tongue.
Wang Wuchen recalled what the academician said during the class at Qintian Prison:
"If you encounter a crowd of ghosts and the little ghost is leading the way, it will most likely be a Yin soldier.
But if it is the Hanged Ghost who is leading the way, it will be a hundred ghosts patrolling the sun. "
This made Wang Wuchen's face become more solemn, and the agents quickly noticed the many translucent and strange figures in the white mist.
"Team leader, what is that thing? Is it... a ghost?"
"How do I know what that is!"
The team leader took two steps back in astonishment, even wondering if he had seen it wrong.
The mighty team appeared and disappeared in the white mist. Every time they disappeared and reappeared, they would move forward a long distance.
"Don't panic. If you panic, you will give the possibility of Yin Qi invading your body. Once the Yang Qi dissipates, you will become a substitute!"
Wang Wuchen's firm voice reached the ears of the agents, which actually calmed their restless hearts.
After knowing that all fear comes from the unknown of things, Wang Wuchen said in a deep voice:
“What you are seeing now is the legendary ghost.
The one walking in the front is the Hanged Ghost, one of the twelve common types of ghosts and the pioneer of the Hundred Ghosts Patrol.
Those in the back with green eyes, slimy skin, and dripping water are the water ghosts.
Further back, there is a Dao Lao ghost who is walking and roaring, with an ugly face that deviates from the human form.
The sound made by Dao Lao Ghost is like a roar, which is the ghost cry in the idiom "Ghost Cry Wolf Howl".
The one in purple clothes is the soul-holding ghost, and the jumping one is the child ghost, also called the Night Crying Man.
The ones with ape-like heads are reggae, and the ones with will-o'-the-wisps floating around are tomb ghosts.
The one with needle-like hair that stands up straight is the shaggy-headed ghost. It is also the only ghost that can appear during the day.
The ghosts are no different from ordinary people. Although they look the same, it is easy to distinguish them.
The male ghost has no little finger on his left hand, and the female ghost has no little finger on the right hand.
The one with the huge head at the back is the big-headed ghost, and the woman with mopping hair next to her is the childbirth ghost.
It is difficult to distinguish a birth ghost from a human woman, but the red line on its throat is called blood bait, and its identity can be clearly identified.
The one in the back who seems to be upright and holding a brush in his hand is the ghost of the imperial examination. It is often painted by people who failed the imperial examination in ancient times and died in depression.
The balls of flesh that keep rolling are called belly ghosts, and the most numerous ones are underworld ghosts.
Those with ferocious faces, wide mouths, big eyes and fangs are evil ghosts, and those with extremely weak silhouettes that appear to be invisible are unjust ghosts.
Wearing yellow clothes and good at changing shapes, the one surrounded by smoke is Huang Fugui.
It seems that our luck is not good, we encountered hundreds of ghosts patrolling Yang..."
The agents were shocked when they heard this.
Wang Wuchen can clearly tell the types of ghosts, but the existence of ghosts is not folklore. How can it really happen?
"Hyakki? I have read some stories, saying that there are slit girls, drunken boys and so on..."
An agent said fearfully, but soon attracted a sneer from Wang Wuchen:
“Those you mentioned do not belong to Yan Country.
What you are seeing now is the real Hyakuki Yakō.
Their threat is much more powerful than those things that are either demons or ghosts! "
The reason why Wang Wuchen was able to say this was because he had stayed in the Taoist temple for many years.
Even though he seems to be sure of winning at this moment, in fact he is just good at hiding his emotions.
He also did not expect that the hundred ghosts patrolling the sun mentioned in Taoist classics would actually happen before his eyes.
And all of them are exactly as described in the classics.
Although he was shocked, Wang Wuchen also knew that he was the backbone of this team. If even he panicked, then this team would have lost before the battle.
Therefore, Wang Wuchen always showed a calm look, even though he was already breaking out in a cold sweat under his robe.
Seeing this strange team of hundreds of ghosts gradually approaching with the Yin Qi, Wang Wuchen kept praying in his heart:
"Please, it must be useful!"
Wang Wuchen had been observing the position of the white ghosts, and when he saw that most of them had entered the formation of his subordinates.
Wang Wuchen took a deep breath, then closed his hands in front of him, forming a standard Taoist Xuanzong seal.
This was his first attempt, but there was no room for error.
"Those who are facing a fight should move forward in groups. Always keep an eye on them and guard against everything!"
The sound went straight into the sky, and then, on Lin Fan's road, there was a sudden change that surprised all the agents!
(End of this chapter)
On the quiet city roads, it is difficult to see the bustling lights and bustling lights of the past.
Every house had lights on, but it did not convey any warm atmosphere, but instead conveyed a sense of sadness.
From time to time, you can see figures peeking out from the curtains drawn in front of the windows.
Many people are filled with doubts and want to find answers through their own efforts.
Several black cars from Tiexing Motors passed by silently on the highway, gradually leaving the city and once again arriving in the remote Langyan Mountain area.
During the time when Zhao Qiqian went to mention Xingsi, except for Feng Qiqi, the other team members stayed at the entrance of the village and were on standby.
Zhao Qi was not worried about anyone else, but Feng Qiqi was an uncontrollable variable.
But fortunately, Feng Qiqi has been quietly beside Zhao Qi along the way, without even saying a word.
Because such a big battle has made her realize the specialness of Qintian Prison.
Returning a hundred ghosts to the sun, this sounds like such a ridiculous reason.
But Qin Tianjian was able to make all departments in the city take action, turning a prosperous city into a dead doomsday scene in front of them in a dozen hours.
The power possessed by Qin Tian Jian was beyond Feng Qiqi's imagination.
In the past, she had always resented this place, but this time, she began to consciously and carefully listen to Zhao Qi's conversations with everyone, as well as all the action plans.
Her personality made her dislike all accidents, but this accident that now belonged to Qin Tian Prison made her smell danger.
This dangerous aura began to fascinate her...
Therefore, Feng Qiqi was very cooperative along the way until she returned to the entrance of Changning Village.
Seeing Zhao Qi, the team members gathered around one after another. Even Li Xuanran, who had always been casual, looked serious at this moment.
"Secretary Xing, the military headquarters is in place. Where is the State Secretariat?"
Zhao Qi looked at Peng Hai beside him. Peng Hai nodded and then pressed the transmitter next to his ear:
"gather!"
Following Peng Hai's order, a large number of heavily armed agents quickly gathered from all directions on the originally deserted village road.
They were all wearing tactical uniforms and night vision goggles, and they gathered neatly behind Peng Hai.
"Inspector Zhao, these agents are at your disposal, give us your orders!"
Seeing this, Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded, looked at the team members and said:
"Tonight is bound to not be easy. My intention is to let you learn while participating in this operation.
But the situation on site is more complicated than I imagined, so you have to take up your duties in advance. "
After hearing this, Zhang Zhenshan took the lead and said:
"What did the supervisor say? As a member of Qintian Prison, these are our basic responsibilities.
Just give the order, we won't hesitate to do anything you need us to do! "
Others also nodded. Although they had different personalities, they all knew that the overall situation was the most important thing in the face of major issues of right and wrong.
"Okay, you should listen carefully to what I say next.
A large number of ghosts disappeared on the ghost road, and then the corpses disappeared throughout Yanhai County. There was no coincidence in this, everything was an interlocking plan.
Although the man behind the scenes is unknown, he is obviously very capable, not to mention ambitious.
It clearly wants to open the gate of ghosts in this extremely yin place when the moon is yin and the sun is yin, leading hundreds of ghosts to return to the yang, and make Yanhai County a place occupied by ghost soldiers.
I have almost checked out the urban feng shui of Yanhai County. Langyan Mountain is a place of extreme gloom.
I think the spirit behind this must be hiding in this Langyan Mountain. "
Hearing this, Li Wanran, whose blood had already boiled with excitement, drew out the Dragon Song Sword with his backhand, and the sword's cold light revealed itself, which was heart-wrenching.
"Then what are you waiting for, supervisor, let's go into the mountain together to find the evil spirit and solve it!"
Zhao Qi shook his head gently when he heard this:
"Things are not that simple, we have more important things to do.
Although we don't know where the missing corpses are hidden now, when the time comes, these ghosts who have borrowed the corpses and resurrected them will definitely gather towards Langyan Mountain.
I need you to lead the agents of the State Secret Service to guard one side and buy time for me.
Otherwise, if the yin energy gathers and does not disperse, and eventually falls on this Wolf Smoke Mountain, I'm afraid we will be in big trouble! "
As he spoke, Zhao Qi looked at Peng Hai and nodded. Peng Hai immediately pressed the transmitter and gave an order:
"Light the fire and raise the smoke!"
"call……"
"call……"
In an instant, the Langyan Mountain lit up with soaring flames, causing the whole world to be illuminated red.
The team members and the surrounding agents all raised their heads in surprise, looking at the fires in four directions on Langyan Mountain, feeling horrified in their hearts.
“Langyan Mountain still retains the former Langyan Tower. Now four beacon towers are lit, representing the four directions leading to Langyan Mountain.
Wuchen, you go to the east to guard Lin Fan Road. The beacon in the east represents your position.
Unfortunately, if you go to the west to guard Chongwen Road, the beacon in the west indicates your position.
Zhenshan, Xianghe Road in the south, Lingyuan, Huaiyu Road in the north, and the beacon fire in the north and south indicate where you two are.
Remember, once the beacon goes out, it means that the road in the corresponding direction is broken by Yin Qi. I hope this scene will not happen. "
Then Zhao Qi looked at Peng Hai:
"Director Peng, notify the military commander who is executing the blockade.
The entrance and exit of the city they guard is the city god's seat in Yanhai County.
Let them always pay attention to the beacon fire situation. Once they see the beacon fire is weak, they should line up their troops, fire gun drills, and cheer with the spirit of the country to form a strong righteousness and resist the spread of negative energy. "
"understand!"
Several people said in unison. Although the voice was not loud, it revealed the determination in everyone's heart.
"what about me?"
After not hearing about her mission for a long time, Feng Qiqi looked at Zhao Qi with some confusion and asked.
"Follow me into Langyan Mountain!"
Feng Qiqi could naturally tell that Zhao Qi was not at ease with her.
The other team members were all on their own, but she was asked to stay by her side. Anyone else would feel a little uncomfortable.
But Feng Qiqi didn't show any emotion. She just glanced at Zhao Qi and then looked down at the black color in her palm.
She can't be too far away from Zhao Qi, so Zhao Qi's decision is the most appropriate plan.
After everyone clarified their respective missions, Zhao Qi was ready to go deep into Langyan Mountain.
It was already eleven o'clock. After the team members looked at each other, they silently led the agents in different directions.
Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi disappeared into the dense forest one after another. The team members also disappeared at the end of the road in the white mist formed by the gathering of Yin Qi.
At this moment, everyone knew what kind of danger they would face, but they never hesitated in their steps.
Their figures seem so small in this city, but it is they who are protecting the millions of people in the city.
As the time approached twelve o'clock, the entire Yanhai County was shrouded in heavy fog.
The patrolling investigator, faced with the sudden white fog, quickly slowed down his car and couldn't help but mutter:
"What kind of weather is this? How can we patrol when we can't even see the road!"
Sitting in the passenger seat, the older investigator looked out the window worriedly:
"Xiao Sun, I always have an ominous premonition that something big might happen tonight, so be careful..."
The young investigator fell silent immediately. He nodded solemnly, and the atmosphere in the car became even more depressed.
At the same time, the soldiers stationed at the entrance and exit of the city were watching the beacon fire on Langyan Mountain in the distance.
The beacon light illuminated half of the sky, and even the heavy fog could not cover it.
The commander-in-chief stood in the defense line solemnly, holding a steel gun, and stared at the beacon fire seriously.
In ancient times, whenever a beacon was lit in Langyan Mountain, it meant that a war was coming.
I wonder if the same is true today?
……
At the same time, Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi went deep into Langyan Mountain, and the beacon fire on the top of the mountain illuminated the forest as bright as day.
Zhao Qi's eyes were always fixed on the compass in his hand. He had never seen the compass' magnetic needle react so strongly.
"Supervisor, I'm in place!"
The voices of the team members came one after another from Zhao Qi's headset. Zhao Qi was really worried about them.
They are not fully ready and have not even had any targeted training.
But the situation was urgent and they had to be put in danger.
After all, this is a major event involving 700 million people in a city, and even Zhao Qi has no way out.
“Always remember that you are not alone, we are all working towards the same goal.
The yin energy in the city is too strong, so even if you don't need any method to open your eyes, you can still see the resentful ghosts mixed in the yin energy.
Some of the ghosts who have returned from the ghost road are possessed by the corpses. Those walking corpses are a big trouble for you.
Secondly, there are resentful ghosts who have not yet found their physical bodies. Use the folk knowledge you have learned to contain them as much as possible.
But it is important to distinguish clearly. Those missing villagers must also be possessed.
You don't have to hold back against the walking dead, but be sure not to hurt the living.
Observe carefully and you will see the difference. "
Zhao Qi's voice reached the ears of the team members, and it started to sound intermittent.
"As soon as the midnight hour comes, the Yin Qi will begin to gather fully, and all equipment will be interfered with, and we may not be able to establish contact. Remember, the beacon tower is your signal..."
"Zizi..."
Harsh noises came from Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi's headsets one after another, causing them to take off their headsets one after another.
"Ugh……"
Zhao Qi sighed deeply, his eyes full of worry for the team members.
Feng Qiqi on the side saw this in her eyes and said coldly:
"They are not related to you, so why should they be so concerned?"
Zhao Qi glanced sideways at her, and then said in a deep voice:
“Every one of you was personally selected by me and brought along this path.
If it were you, I would also be worried. Emotional ties are the greatest motivation in desperate situations. "
emotion……
Feng Qiqi obviously did not agree with Zhao Qi's words, which also made Zhao Qi realize that something must have happened in Feng Qiqi's past to create her current personality.
But it was obviously not the time to think about this issue right now, so he once again focused his attention on the compass in his hand:
“The Yin Qi in this place seems chaotic, but in fact it is gathering in one direction regularly.
If you find it here, you should be able to find the answer to all this.
Stay close, otherwise I won't be able to protect you. "
"Who wants you to protect me?"
Although Feng Qiqi said this, she still quickened her pace and quickly walked beside Zhao Qi.
As the two of them went deeper into the dense forest, the surroundings became increasingly quiet.
The birds and beasts are all gone, which is not a good sign.
……
"Clang... clang... clang..."
Twelve o'clock arrived as scheduled, and on Chongwen Road in the west where the white fog was spreading and it was difficult to see anything, there was a sudden sound of gongs.
The agents who stayed here looked uneasily at Li Wanran, who was standing alone in the middle of the continent.
At this time, Li Wanran seemed to have not heard the strange noise at all, and was still drinking heavily, seeming quite selfless.
"Did you hear it? What is this sound?"
"Of course you can hear it, it seems like someone is beating a gong..."
"Isn't it curfew? Where did this sound come from?"
The agents held the pistols in their hands tightly and looked nervously in the direction of the sound.
But this road was just a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen clearly.
"I remember my grandma said when I was little, the gong opens the way and a hundred ghosts walk at night, so stay away..."
A young-looking agent swallowed deeply and lowered his voice.
But soon, the leader of this group gave him a stern look:
"Stop talking nonsense and disturbing the morale of the army!"
But even though the team leader said so, he was still feeling very nervous in his heart.
The environment in front of me was really too weird, and the sound of the gong seemed to hit my heart, making it difficult to calm down.
"Team leader, why is the leader of Qintian Prison always drinking? Is he really reliable?"
The agent on the side couldn't help but asked worriedly. In response, the team leader said nothing, but looked worriedly in the direction of Li Wanran.
At this moment, he was in the white mist, drinking heavily alone in the middle of the road.
The dragon chanting sword was standing beside him, and this posture really gave a sense of immediacy to the ancient knights.
But how could the team leader not be worried? Before such a big move, this person was still drinking and his eyes were starting to blur.
If something really happened, how could we rely on him?
Just when the agents were uneasy, someone suddenly pointed forward in shock and said:
"Team leader, look, there are... a lot of people coming!"
The agents looked in the direction the man was pointing, and saw a looming figure in the white mist, approaching in an extremely strange manner.
These figures could not be seen clearly in the white mist, but the strange figures made all the agents get goosebumps.
Judging from the body shape, the visitors should be human beings, but they walk in a very mechanical way.
The most eye-catching thing was a little man walking at the front of the team. This man's figure was actually translucent, appearing and disappearing in the white mist.
It looked like a child, barefoot, holding a gong about the same size as his body.
The drum hammer held in the other hand was hitting the gong regularly, and looking towards the back, it was dark.
"This... what is it?"
The team leader looked at this scene in astonishment, unable to make a judgment for a moment.
When the figures of these people gradually approached, a group of well-trained agents actually held their breath in shock.
I saw a variety of rather weird people following this translucent child.
Some of these people were dressed decently, while others were in tatters.
Apart from the pale complexion and dull eyes of the man who was fully clothed, there was nothing strange about him.
But those people with tattered clothes had varying degrees of ulcers on their bodies, and some even had their blackened bones exposed.
The moment they saw the true appearance of these people, the same feeling arose in the hearts of all the agents.
These people are not living people...
They were like corpses that had just crawled out of the grave. Some seemed not to have been buried for long, and some had a few connected skins still hanging on their bones.
These people were all dirty, their steps were stiff, and their movements were weird.
"Team...Team Leader...Look..."
The agent stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at the foot of the team. The team leader looked in the direction pointed and saw that everyone here was walking on tiptoes.
For a moment, the agents were unable to judge the situation at hand, let alone how to respond.
On the other hand, Li Wanran, whom they had never dared to trust, did not even take a step back when facing the approaching team.
He finally drank all the wine in the flask, while squinting his eyes and looking at the strange team coming with white mist in front of him.
He knew that these things in front of him were just ghosts resurrecting their bodies.
Even because the concentration of Yin Qi here is too high, the ghosts that were originally invisible to the naked eye are now in a translucent state, following the team.Some dragged their long tongues, some were hideous with their skin and flesh torn apart, and some were wet all over, leaving water stains on the ground wherever they walked.
In Li Wanran's mind, he recalled the folklore course he had taken before. The academician who took the class once said that ghosts tend to stay the same as they are at this time.
The more tragic the death, the greater the resentment, and the greater the threat.
But at this moment, Li Wanran showed no fear, and even a bit of excitement could be seen on his face.
His hands were shaking slightly from the rush of adrenaline.
"It turns out there really are ghosts in the world."
"Where's my sister? Has she been reincarnated?"
When any normal person sees this situation, his instinctive reaction is fear, but Li Suanran has a crazy impulse at this moment.
"Snapped!"
The moment he smashed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, the Dragon Sword was finally unsheathed.
Li Xuanran slowly raised the sword in his hand. The blur in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a ray of light.
"In the land of the world, no evil spirit can enter, and those who trespass will be killed without mercy!"
When Li Wanran said these words, it seemed as if there were thousands of troops standing behind him.
But in fact, even if all the agents are included, there are only a dozen of them.
The opponent's team was in the white mist. Although it could not be clearly confirmed, it was estimated to be more than a hundred or ten people.
Mixed in among them are those with physical bodies, which are mentioned in folklore classes and are called ghouls.
And other translucent existences are ghosts in the ordinary sense.
The well-trained agents had never faced this kind of situation, so they all looked at Li Wanran.
The team of hundreds of ghosts seemed to understand what Li Wanran said, and the little ghost walking at the front stopped.
His eyes were pale, but the circles around them were dark.
Under Li Wanran's gaze, he slowly stretched out his hand and pointed a drum hammer at Li Wanran, and opened his mouth, but as if there was a delay, a cold and childish voice came out after a few seconds:
"The king has an order to patrol Yang Mansion at night!"
As the kid finished speaking, the white ghosts who had been standing quietly behind him suddenly rushed towards Li Wanran without any warning, their eyes glowing red, as if they had been given blood.
Li Wanran keenly caught the word "king" mentioned by the little ghost, but before he could think about it too much, a corpse ghost with half of its body rotted into bones came to him.
Li Wanran held the Dragon Song Sword in his hand. It was easy to see from the expression on his face that he seemed to have been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
In an instant, the sword went straight towards the corpse with cold light.
All the agents just saw a flash of cold light.
When Li Wanran stopped his hand again, the corpse standing in front of him had already lost his head.
He stood there stunned for several seconds before falling to the ground.
The corpse's badly rotted head rolled down to the feet of the agents, and only then did everyone come back to their senses.
"Team leader, what should we do now?"
The agents never expected that their opponent would be such a weird existence, but as the team leader, the agent could not hesitate and gritted his teeth:
"Execute orders and obey orders!"
After saying these words, the team leader stepped forward and shouted in the direction of Li Wanran:
"Leader, what are we going to do?"
However, at this time, Li Wanran had already taken the lead to rush into the team of hundreds of ghosts. How could these corpses be his opponents? Coupled with the sharp dragon chanting sword, all the corpses could not even last a few seconds in front of Li Wanran.
Hearing the shouts from behind, Li Wanran said:
"Don't fight with me. Wait until I finish the fight."
Li Wanran seemed to have merged with the child waving branches in the field.
It's just that what he is holding now is no longer a branch, but a sharp dragon's sword.
The opponents they face are no longer powerless corn stalks, but ghosts trying to get their hands on the world.
"on!"
The team leader gave the order and rushed in the other direction with the agents.
At this moment, all the uneasiness and fear in the agent's heart turned into fighting spirit.
For them, they don't need to know too much, they just need to know that everything they do now is for the safety of the people behind them.
There was no fear on Li Wanran's face. Even though he was deeply trapped by the enemy, he became more and more courageous as he fought.
The cold light formed by this dragon chant sword was like a white dragon, shuttling among the corpses, leaving only heads on the ground wherever it passed.
Just when Li Wanran stabbed the corpse in front of him with his sword again, he suddenly frowned, and then stopped his hand the moment the sword tip reached the opponent's throat.
The ghoul in front of him is obviously different. No matter how complete the other ghouls are, they are still resurrected through corpses, so their eyes are all white.
But the eyes of the corpse in front of him were quite bright, and even his expression was filled with panic, but he seemed to be unable to control his body.
Li Wanran suddenly realized that the person in front of him should be a living person, but he only joined the team after being possessed by a ghost.
His mind once again recalled what he had learned in class:
"Being possessed by a ghost does not mean that the three souls and seven souls of the original person are forced out of the body, but that they are suppressed in the divine orifice.
They can still see and know what they are doing, but they can't control it, which is a great pain. "
This caused a cold light to flash in Li Wanran's eyes, and then with a flick of his wrist, he turned the sword over and slapped the person in front of him on the side of his face hard.
"Use the yin and yang seal to strike the divine orifice, and if the possessed ghost's path is not deep enough, it can be forced out of the body..."
Looking back on what he had learned, Li Wanran didn't know if it was feasible, so he simply decided to try it out.
I saw some stiff fingers on his left hand that were clasped inwards, trying his best to imitate the handprint movements made by the academicians during the course explanation.
"Snapped!"
When Li Wanran's yin and yang hit the person in front of him between the eyebrows, a looming figure visible to the naked eye was shot out of the body.
Immediately afterwards, the man in front of him rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, while the ghost that was knocked out of the body rushed over with teeth and claws.
From just now to now, Li Wanran has been dealing with this possessed corpse, but he has no experience with this incorporeal ghost.
Seeing the ghost rushing towards him with a ferocious look, obviously trying to steal his spiritual orifice, Li Wanran didn't have time to think too much, and struck upwards with the Dragon Sword in his hand.
However, what Li Xuanran didn't expect was that the moment it touched the Dragon Song Sword, the ghost let out a wail of pain, then exploded after the sword passed across it, and disappeared without a trace.
Li Xuanran looked at the Dragon Sword in his hand in astonishment, and then realized that the sword in his hand could even cause harm to ghosts without corpses.
At the same time, he noticed that the dragon chanting sword seemed to have been sharpened after slashing a ghost just now, and a red color like blood gradually appeared on the snow-white sword.
The seven points are connected to form a line, which looks like the stars in the Big Dipper and the anger of a real dragon.
He only knew that Zhao Qi had Ou Yezi's descendant forge this sword, but he did not know that Zhao Qi had also been involved in the process of making it.
The seven stars in the sword are the formations created by Zhao Qi with his heart's blood. All ghosts and monsters can be killed.
This made Li Wanran even more delighted. At this moment, he was like a madman, holding a long sword and shuttled among the hundreds of ghosts.
But now the hundreds of ghosts that Li Wanran faced were obviously just inferior goods, because as he got deeper into the team, he gradually saw clearly the figures hidden in the white mist behind, wearing ancient armor and holding weapons. The ghost soldiers.
……
At the same time, Wang Wuchen stood in the middle of Lin Fan Road with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the beacon.
The beacon fire on Langyan Mountain at this moment represented the direction of Li Wanran. The fire began to sway without wind, which obviously meant that something had happened on Li Wanran's side.
But so what if you knew?
Wang Wuchen knew that he had to stick to this place. Under the current situation, any problem on either side could lead to unimaginable disasters.
The white mist on this road is also beginning to gather, but nothing strange has happened yet.
Wang Wuchen's slightly frowned brow showed that he was thinking about something at the moment.
"Leader, what are we guarding here? Who are our opponents?"
The leader of the State Secret Service team led by Wang Wuchen mustered up the courage to ask everyone about their confusion.
Wang Wuchen looked at him deeply, and then said in a calm tone:
"It's better not to know. If you are lucky enough to survive, all you have to do is forget about this matter..."
After saying these words, Wang Wuchen stopped answering any questions, but frowned and thought about the current situation.
The white mist in front of him had already made Wang Wuchen realize the seriousness of the matter, because it had been mentioned in both folklore courses and Taoist classics.
Therefore, the form presented in the Yang Realm is similar to white mist, but of course it is colder than ordinary white mist, and there is no continuity.
To put it simply, the white mist formed by Yin Qi often appears suddenly, and strange temperature changes can be felt from this white mist.
At this moment, not only himself, but the agents also noticed the coldness, and they all subconsciously shrank their necks, but they didn't know where the low temperature came from.
"Send a few people and seize the time to find a locust tree. Remember to cut off the locust tree and then dig out the roots and bring back as many as possible."
Wang Wuchen's sudden order made the agents feel a little confused.
At this critical moment, why are you still doing those meaningless things?
But the agents only dared to think about it, and no one dared to say it face to face, so the team leader quickly directed several agents to go and perform this task.
The two agents who received the order gradually ran away from Lin Fan Road and began to look for the locust tree in the surrounding trees.
"Why are we suddenly asked to find a locust tree and then cut it down and then dig out the roots? What's the use of bringing these things back?"
"Say less. They are from Qintian Prison, let alone ours. Even the director has to listen. There is no point in complaining."
"I don't mean to complain, but don't you think everything is weird tonight?
The action came out of nowhere at first, but until now we don't know exactly what we are facing.
And the white mist on Lin Fan Road. Didn’t you notice that the white mist disappeared when we left Lin Fan Road? "
The two of them were confused and discussing, and naturally they couldn't understand Wang Wuchen's intentions.
After arriving at Lin Fan Road, Wang Wuchen did not wait for his opponent to appear as boldly as Li Xuanran.
He is more accustomed to listing all the possibilities in his mind and thinking of countermeasures.
Zhao Qi said before that in addition to the appearance of possessed corpses, there may also be a large number of disembodied ghosts searching for possession carriers so that they can remain in this world for a long time.
Those physical corpses are not a trouble to Wang Wuchen.
But how to deal with those disembodied ghosts?
Following this doubt and pondering deeply, Wang Wuchen finally came up with a solution.
What he wants to do is not to kill every ghost who wants to cross this road with real swords and guns, but to maximize his goal once and for all.
After a while, the two agents who went to look for the locust tree came back with a pile of locust tree roots.
After Wang Wuchen checked them one by one, he nodded with satisfaction.
"When the locust trees die, only ghosts are left. They should be regarded as extremely yin things. I hope those formations will really be useful..."
Wang Wuchen quickly began to direct the agents to place locust tree roots in different directions on the road as he said.
Then they began to use stones of different sizes to gradually connect the roots of these locust trees in the road.
Because this scope is very broad, covering almost the entire road, no one among the agents can tell what Wang Wuchen is doing.
But if someone could look down from mid-air at this moment, they would find that locust tree roots, stones, and even wet mud formed a huge formation.
Where there is a formation, there is a formation eye, and the position of the formation eye is exactly Wang Wuchen himself.
After doing all this, he once again put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes slightly, and calmly waited for his opponent to appear.
At this moment, the agents followed Wang Wuchen's words and stood outside the formation. No one knew what would happen, and they were even more confused by Wang Wuchen's unpredictable series of behaviors.
But not long after, white fog suddenly filled the Lin Fan Road. The white fog formed extremely quickly, covering the entire Lin Fan Road almost instantly, making it difficult to see.
Wang Wuchen, who seemed to have noticed something, slowly opened his eyes and looked back at the beacon on the Yanyan Platform for the last time.
Sure enough, the beacon belonging to his position began to sway unsteadily, which meant that the Yin Qi had spread.
There were shadows of people looming in the white mist.
Wang Wuchen focused all his attention on his eyes, looking deep into the road through the white fog, only to see translucent ghosts with ferocious faces.
None of the people who came to his path were ghosts who had borrowed corpses to resurrect their souls, but resentful ghosts who had been inspired by the Yin Qi and escaped from the ghost road back to the earth.
Twelve types of ghosts were among them, and the one at the front was the Hanged Ghost with disheveled hair, pale face, protruding eyes and a blood-red tongue.
Wang Wuchen recalled what the academician said during the class at Qintian Prison:
"If you encounter a crowd of ghosts and the little ghost is leading the way, it will most likely be a Yin soldier.
But if it is the Hanged Ghost who is leading the way, it will be a hundred ghosts patrolling the sun. "
This made Wang Wuchen's face become more solemn, and the agents quickly noticed the many translucent and strange figures in the white mist.
"Team leader, what is that thing? Is it... a ghost?"
"How do I know what that is!"
The team leader took two steps back in astonishment, even wondering if he had seen it wrong.
The mighty team appeared and disappeared in the white mist. Every time they disappeared and reappeared, they would move forward a long distance.
"Don't panic. If you panic, you will give the possibility of Yin Qi invading your body. Once the Yang Qi dissipates, you will become a substitute!"
Wang Wuchen's firm voice reached the ears of the agents, which actually calmed their restless hearts.
After knowing that all fear comes from the unknown of things, Wang Wuchen said in a deep voice:
“What you are seeing now is the legendary ghost.
The one walking in the front is the Hanged Ghost, one of the twelve common types of ghosts and the pioneer of the Hundred Ghosts Patrol.
Those in the back with green eyes, slimy skin, and dripping water are the water ghosts.
Further back, there is a Dao Lao ghost who is walking and roaring, with an ugly face that deviates from the human form.
The sound made by Dao Lao Ghost is like a roar, which is the ghost cry in the idiom "Ghost Cry Wolf Howl".
The one in purple clothes is the soul-holding ghost, and the jumping one is the child ghost, also called the Night Crying Man.
The ones with ape-like heads are reggae, and the ones with will-o'-the-wisps floating around are tomb ghosts.
The one with needle-like hair that stands up straight is the shaggy-headed ghost. It is also the only ghost that can appear during the day.
The ghosts are no different from ordinary people. Although they look the same, it is easy to distinguish them.
The male ghost has no little finger on his left hand, and the female ghost has no little finger on the right hand.
The one with the huge head at the back is the big-headed ghost, and the woman with mopping hair next to her is the childbirth ghost.
It is difficult to distinguish a birth ghost from a human woman, but the red line on its throat is called blood bait, and its identity can be clearly identified.
The one in the back who seems to be upright and holding a brush in his hand is the ghost of the imperial examination. It is often painted by people who failed the imperial examination in ancient times and died in depression.
The balls of flesh that keep rolling are called belly ghosts, and the most numerous ones are underworld ghosts.
Those with ferocious faces, wide mouths, big eyes and fangs are evil ghosts, and those with extremely weak silhouettes that appear to be invisible are unjust ghosts.
Wearing yellow clothes and good at changing shapes, the one surrounded by smoke is Huang Fugui.
It seems that our luck is not good, we encountered hundreds of ghosts patrolling Yang..."
The agents were shocked when they heard this.
Wang Wuchen can clearly tell the types of ghosts, but the existence of ghosts is not folklore. How can it really happen?
"Hyakki? I have read some stories, saying that there are slit girls, drunken boys and so on..."
An agent said fearfully, but soon attracted a sneer from Wang Wuchen:
“Those you mentioned do not belong to Yan Country.
What you are seeing now is the real Hyakuki Yakō.
Their threat is much more powerful than those things that are either demons or ghosts! "
The reason why Wang Wuchen was able to say this was because he had stayed in the Taoist temple for many years.
Even though he seems to be sure of winning at this moment, in fact he is just good at hiding his emotions.
He also did not expect that the hundred ghosts patrolling the sun mentioned in Taoist classics would actually happen before his eyes.
And all of them are exactly as described in the classics.
Although he was shocked, Wang Wuchen also knew that he was the backbone of this team. If even he panicked, then this team would have lost before the battle.
Therefore, Wang Wuchen always showed a calm look, even though he was already breaking out in a cold sweat under his robe.
Seeing this strange team of hundreds of ghosts gradually approaching with the Yin Qi, Wang Wuchen kept praying in his heart:
"Please, it must be useful!"
Wang Wuchen had been observing the position of the white ghosts, and when he saw that most of them had entered the formation of his subordinates.
Wang Wuchen took a deep breath, then closed his hands in front of him, forming a standard Taoist Xuanzong seal.
This was his first attempt, but there was no room for error.
"Those who are facing a fight should move forward in groups. Always keep an eye on them and guard against everything!"
The sound went straight into the sky, and then, on Lin Fan's road, there was a sudden change that surprised all the agents!
(End of this chapter)
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