The world of Taoism

Chapter 261 Dry Bones in the River

Zhou Xuan came to a barren mountain alone.

But looking at it from a distance, there is a row of houses on the mountainside.

The pale walls contrast strongly with the black tiles.

Under the night, the door of the house is open, like a beast with its mouth open, devouring every passerby.

There was no light at all in the village, only darkness, an eternal silence.

Just seeing this village gives people a very scary feeling, let alone walking inside.

At this time, a dark horse came from afar.

He rushed directly to this small mountain village halfway up the mountain.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the silent mountain village, causing ripples, breaking the eternal silence.

After Zhou Xuan entered the village, he slowed down.

The road is empty, but it looks extremely clean, as if it has been cleaned all year round.

The doors of every household are wide open, and through the deep doorway, one can faintly see a table inside with a memorial tablet engraved with the owner's birthday and death date.

Zhou Xuan took a rough look, and found that everyone died at the same time, on July 7th, when the legendary gate of hell was opened.

In fact, the saying that the ghost gate is closed is just a rumor spread by the people.

But there are certain grounds.

At this time, the world is most cloudy, and the probability of ghosts appearing on this day is indeed higher than usual.

Zhou Xuan calculated the time, and it happened to be July 7th, which was also the time when the legendary gate of hell opened.

Zhou Xuan rode his horse and went deep into the village.

In the center of the village is the ancestral hall of Huangshan Village, and it is said that it was there that the murder occurred.

"Who?" A loud shout came from the alley next to him.

Zhou Xuan turned his head away, and an old man with a cane glared at him angrily.

The old man was about 80 or [-] years old, senile, leaning on a cane, standing in the dark.

The appearance of such an old man in the village is really reminiscent of some kind of legendary thing.

Seeing this old man, Zhou Xuan immediately smiled and said, "This old man, are you from Huangshan Village?"

"Leave quickly, you are not welcome here." The old man said.

"Could it be a ghost?" Zhou Xuan asked back.

As soon as the words fell, the old man's expression changed drastically, he glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Leave if you don't want to die."

"If there really is, then that's great, this is why I came here." Zhou Xuan got off his horse.

"Old man, let's go quickly, so as not to accidentally hurt you later."

The old man glanced at Zhou Xuan: "You can't beat them alone."

In fact, he also understood that the people who came to Huangshan Village at night were either out of their minds or bold.

Zhou Xuan's appearance doesn't look like he's out of his mind at all, there should be something.

However, of course he knew how powerful the ghosts in Huangshan Village were.

I don't know how many masters have fallen here, and it is absolutely impossible for one person to win.

"Me?" Zhou Xuan laughed, "I am an army."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the center of the village without looking back.

The deeper you go, the weirder things you encounter.

A thick black mist enveloped the entire street, and a row of white lanterns hung on both sides of the street.

There were faint voices coming from the open gates of every household.

When Zhou Xuan passed by one house after another, a black shadow appeared next to the name plates on the tables on both sides, and each plate corresponds to a person.

Zhou Xuan didn't notice all this.

In the center of the village is a big house with the words "Liu Fang Eternal" written on the archway.

In front of the house is a big pagoda tree with long roots hanging down, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"Hehehehe..."

There were strange noises from all directions.

It was as if someone lowered their throat and let out a painful scream.

Zhou Xuan looked back, and at some point there was a large group of people standing behind him.

This group of people was pale, their eyes were black, their hands were hanging down weakly, like a marionette, they walked towards Zhou Xuan.

It's slow, but fast.

It was still [-] meters away a second ago, and now it has come to Zhou Xuan.Pairs of white and black arms grabbed Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan's figure retreated and came to the big tree.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Zhou Xuan sneered, there were only 99 ghosts, and he thought there were at least four or five hundred ghosts, it seemed that he was overthinking.

As soon as the words fell, a blue light flashed away.

Rows of soldiers appeared behind the ghost.

These soldiers are gray and translucent, with leather armor and long knives on their shoulders. There are 200 soldiers under orders.

"Take it!" Zhou Xuan shouted.

"kill!!!"

The Yin soldiers drew out their swords and began to fight the ghosts.

The Yin soldiers were well-trained and had the upper hand in numbers, instantly showing an overwhelming advantage.

Zhou Xuan watched coldly and did not help.

Although there are advantages in equipment and numbers, but the combat experience is too poor, it must be honed.

These yin soldiers are real ghosts, not real spirits on the yin soil.

It is equivalent to a master with more than 200 induction periods.

Just raising these two hundred Yin soldiers had exhausted a quarter of Zhou Xuan's faith.

This is also the reliance against other forces in the future.

Zhou Xuan walked into the temple, where the ancestral tablets had been scattered all over the place.The table was empty except for cobwebs and dust.

Click click!

There was a sound of machine turning in all directions.

The wall began to seep, and what seeped out was blood, and in a blink of an eye, the blood had covered his ankles.

The scene changed suddenly, Zhou Xuan stood on the wasteland with a small river in front of him.

There was a group of people standing beside the creek.

The group threw a beautiful woman into the river. The woman thumped a few times at first, but finally became silent.

The people on the shore looked enthusiastic, as if they had done a great deed.

Surrounded by a young and handsome man, the man looked at the river with a complex expression, and finally turned his head and left.

While Zhou Xuan was watching, a figure in green clothes with long hair covering his face slowly approached Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan suddenly turned his head.

A flame flew out of the sleeve, and the flames illuminated the surrounding area red.

Whoa!

The female ghost was reduced to ashes.

"Everyone must die!" The voice of resentment spread all around.

Another black shadow was formed out of thin air, and Zhou Xuan shot out a thunder light, which wiped it out again.

For more than ten rounds in a row, Zhou Xuan used all means to beat him to death more than ten times.

But the female ghost can be resurrected every time.

Boom!

Lei Guang beat the female ghost to death, then Zhou Xuan suddenly changed direction and ran towards the small river.

The female ghost seemed to have thought of something, and hurried forward to stop it, but Zhou Xuan disappeared directly into the grass.

A golden light fell into the water.

The Chinchilla swam into the water, saw a corpse, and then ruthlessly pounced on it.

"No!!!" The female ghost turned pale with shock, but it was too late.

The body fades at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ferocious expression faded away, revealing a beautiful face, with vermilion lips slightly parted, as if asking Zhou Xuan for help again.

Zhou Xuan remained expressionless, watching the female ghost fly away.

If the guess is correct, the corpse in the river should belong to the female ghost.

He suffered great injustice during his lifetime, so he turned into such a powerful ghost and killed the entire village.

It is very pitiful, but what does it have to do with Zhou Xuan?

The illusion disappeared, and Zhou Xuan walked from the locust tree to the river.

There was a gaze looking at Zhou Xuan in the distance.

There was surprise in his eyes, it was the old man just now.

Unexpectedly, this person in front of him is so powerful, he easily solved the ghost of Huangshan.

"Come out." Zhou Xuan's voice came from a hundred meters away.

(End of this chapter)