Master of the city

With the two red shadows moving forward mechanically, a group of evil spirit came out continuously, formed a small army behind them, and walked slowly towards this side.

"Uncle Ma, let's withdraw first."

Other people can't see the scene on the other side of Shuangshu. Zhang Fan doesn't explain it. He holds Shen Xiaoman in his arms and runs towards the hillside.

Ma Zhiyuan's talisman paper, which was given by Zhang Fan, was not affected by the evil spirit coming out of the ground. He ran to the nearest hillside and looked back at Jia pengxiao who had fallen on the ground.

The soldiers of that group had no clear facial features. They could only see a clear outline. In a few minutes, a team of three or four hundred people pulled out from between the two locust trees.

Zhang Fan sighed to himself that his luck was really good. Not only did the blood moon made of Chiyou's blood beads work, but they also got the right conditions for Shuangshu to open.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, the scarlet figures composed of evil spirits began to line up on the hillside plain, as if they were military exercises. In the process of line-up, there is a figure just standing beside Jia pengxiao. It seems that he was attracted by the Yang Qi of Jia pengxiao's body. The figure fell down straightly and overlapped with Jia pengxiao's body.

The rider gave an order, which should be counting. The figures in line shook their heads one by one and began to count in a vague voice.

"Brother Zhang, what's the sound? Is there a ghost?"

Although there is no evil spirit in sight, ordinary people can still hear the sound. Shen Xiaoman is scared to shiver. Instead, the researchers were very excited one by one. Some of them were holding instruments that they didn't know, and some of them just took out their mobile phones to record videos.

Seeing the count, he reported to the position of Jia pengxiao. After a red figure finished counting, Jia pengxiao's body bounced straight from the ground, reported a count with a very strange accent, and then went straight back to the ground.

After the whole team reported again, the head rider seemed very dissatisfied, and let the team start to count again. Zhang Fan found that this time Jia pengxiao, whether he got up or fell down, was faster than before.

This action has been repeated for five times. At the last time, Jia pengxiao's speed of getting up has reached the extreme, almost the moment when the previous figure finished counting.

This time, the head rider was finally satisfied and began to line up in place.

In the process of counting, Zhang Fan finally thought of what these figures were.

They are not ghosts as they are usually called, but something called evil spirits in Yang Gong Mi Lu.

This kind of thing is also very rare. It takes a group of people who have a lot of resentment to die in the place of Yin evil. After death, their resentment will not be dispersed. Only when a mouthful of evil spirit in their chest is gradually nourished by the local Yin evil, can they form a kind of evil spirit similar to that in their lifetime.

This kind of evil spirit has no thought, and most of their behaviors are the reappearance of their behaviors during a period of time.

If someone is involved in the evil spirit team, they will be used as corpses in a short time.

The corpse clothing here does not refer to the shroud, but a kind of manipulated walking corpse similar to the ghost upper body.

Because the appearance time of evil spirit is not long. After being used for a period of time, with the temporary disappearance of evil spirit, the corpse clothes will lie anywhere. After the recovery of consciousness, they are still the same as normal people, but the body is infected by evil spirit, which is easy to cause serious diseases. If you can get rid of the evil spirit completely, you can get back to normal.

Zhang Fan is more and more worried about the soldiers who were taken away. It is obvious that these evil spirits are going to go inside the twin trees after the whole team. If they continue to develop like this, Jia pengxiao will also be taken away by them. If all the people who are taken away are used as corpses all the time, even if they can save their bodies, they have little chance to survive.

Of course, even if it's not suitable for the use of corpse clothes, as long as the spirit of Yin evil in that place is strong enough, these people will definitely suffer from all kinds of diseases.

"Xiao Zhang, don't let leader Jia muddle through." Seeing that Jia pengxiao had turned around and walked towards the two locust trees, Ma Zhiyuan immediately called out to remind Zhang Fan.

"I know. He didn't walk in a muddle, he was taken in. You have Xiaoman on your back. Follow me. " Zhang Fan throws Shen Xiaoman to Ma Zhiyuan and rushes into the camp first. He rushes to Jia pengxiao's side and raises his hand to take a heavy picture of Jia pengxiao's head.

It's not the first time that Zhang Fan has used this technique. He is very skilled. The real Qi rushes into Jia pengxiao's spirit, and Jia pengxiao's whole body twitches like electricity. The scarlet human figure that originally got into his body is just shocked by this zhenhun hand.

The red figure in the back is about to be mended. Zhang Fan takes Jia pengxiao's neck and throws his whole body to one side.

Although the zhenhun hand shakes the evil spirit away, Jia pengxiao's mind hasn't come to his senses. It seems that he can't catch up with the expedition.

The shaken ghost waved his teeth and claws a few times, as if to express his anger, but he just stopped halfway, walked back to the team with slow steps, and walked towards the middle of the two locust trees.keep pace with. Zhang Fan waved to Ma Zhiyuan, motioned him not to lose him, and then opened his hand in the direction of XueYue. The scarlet color on the shape of the moon on the curtain instantly folded up. Chiyou's blood beads shot down from the air like a bullet, and fell into Zhang Fan's hand steadily.

Although Yang Gong Mi Lu is mysterious, there is no way to protect life except Tai Yi Zhen Jue. Zhang Fan has mastered some of the poison in tie Xian's notes. As for Gu Chong, he hasn't had time to refine it. At present, Chi You Xue Zhu is still the best way to protect life. If he doesn't take it with him, Zhang Fan doesn't have a clue.

At the beginning, Zhang Fan planned to follow the team, but for the sake of safety, he played a trick. Relying on the talisman and breaking talisman on his body, he dragged Ma Zhiyuan to insert a team among the talisman, and pushed him to the front of the penultimate talisman. At most, these brainless evil spirits express dissatisfaction, which is nothing. Let them stick in and follow.

However, before walking between the two trees, Zhang Fan yelled at the student Jia pengxiao. If the three of them didn't come out in three days, they immediately cut down the two trees. It's a big risk, but it's the last chance.

Among the three, Zhang Fan took the lead. As soon as I stepped into the space between the two trees, I felt a cold feeling attacking me. Although it didn't cause any harm, it still made Zhang Fan shiver.

"The evil spirit here is really heavy. How about you two? Can you stand it? " In front of me was a piece of red. When I came in, I couldn't see those evil spirits clearly because of the heavy evil spirit. Zhang Fan twisted back to look at the two people behind him, but was startled.

Ma Zhiyuan and Shen Xiaoman, who are eager to save people, have already followed in. However, in Zhang Fan's eyes, their bodies are distorted inexplicably. Ma Zhiyuan's head turns into a gourd shape, and Shen Xiaoman's basketball team occupies two-thirds of the whole person. And with the two shaking, this distortion is still changing.

"Brother Zhang, how did you become a monster? God, so is uncle Ma

Shen Xiaoman let out a scream in his mouth. Obviously, in her eyes, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyuan have also become grotesque twisted forms.

"Xiaoman, don't be afraid. It's nothing. It's a visual problem. It's like looking at a mirror. In fact, we haven't changed." Zhang Fan took two steps back to Shen Xiaoman and patted her head with his hand. These two strokes also had the effect of soul calming hand, but the strength was much lighter. Shen Xiaoman gradually calmed down after being patted. The small hand firmly grasped the corner of Ma Zhiyuan's coat.

Zhang Fan raised his eyes and looked around. He found that it was all red and he couldn't see anything clearly. He had no choice but to spit in his palm and erase the willow water from his eyelids.

Red disappeared, Zhang Fan saw that they were in a gray space. Er, well, the vision is still very poor, just like the capital city with a full-scale outbreak of haze. The only thing to be thankful for is that the light here is still bright, like a rainy day. It's enough to see.

Zhang Fan was not sure whether they were on the hillside or on the plain. Because of the heavy fog and haze, he could not see things in the distance clearly. He could only vaguely see the outline of some plants. When he looked behind him, Zhang Fan found that the two ancient locust trees were still standing in the same place. The only difference was that the old locust trees with luxuriant branches and leaves were now dry and dead.

It seems that Zhang Fan has really been deceived. This is the existence of both sides of life and death.

"Well, Xiao Zhang, what should we do now? The fog is getting thicker and thicker here. I can see something far away just now, but I can't see it at all now. " When Ma Zhiyuan saw Zhang Fan staring at the two trees and not talking, he was more or less impatient.

"The more this kind of place, the less urgent it is. If only we had brought in group leader Jia just now. " To venture in the fog is to seek death. Zhang Fan doesn't dare to fool around.

"What? If group leader Jia comes in, can he find the right direction? "

Ma Zhiyuan's inquiry made Zhang Fan shake his head. It's not that Jia pengxiao can find his own direction, but that he is treated as a corpse by the evil spirit. After he comes in, just follow him. Zhang Fan had planned to follow the evil spirit to find the trapped people, but he never thought that the evil spirit here was so strong that he could not see the shadow of the evil spirit.

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan took a step forward, and suddenly found that the fog around him quickly rolled and curled after he took this step, which was quite strong in an instant.

"His sister, we're in."