Archeology comes true: Go crazy, and say that the game was compiled

Just as Chen Ping finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up from all around.

A few ghosts drilled out from the side again, floating towards the crowd lightly, just like before, their figures disappeared in a flash, and floated past the crowd directly.

Everyone was stunned again, and they didn't dare to breathe out again until these ghosts had disappeared from the street.

"Didn't these... these ghosts see us?"

someone asked.

Chen Pingan shook his head: "As long as we don't move or breathe, they won't be able to see us!"

"Let's not disturb them. Once we disturb one, all the ghosts in the city will become restless on the spot, and we will get into trouble."

That's the reason!

Why are there so many ghosts in the city? Now, everyone can almost guess the reason...

The ancient country of Jingjue was once annihilated by a sudden sandstorm, and all the people in the entire ancient city were killed, and everyone was buried under the sandstorm, and this place happened to be the key location of the dragon vein, with excellent geomantic omen.

therefore.

Under the feng shui terrain here, all the common people became ghosts after death, wandering in the city, and the entire Jingjue ancient city turned into a ghost town!

No wonder when they entered the ancient city just now, they felt a biting chill.

"Then... what do we do now?"

Thinking of this, everyone began to think about the next question.

The ancient city of Jingjue is a ghost city, in which thousands of ghosts roam. Once mortals enter here, once they are discovered by ghosts, they must die. All the ghosts and ghosts in a city come to attack them.

Even if Chen Tianshi and the younger brother are present, they will be very troublesome.

but.

If they retreat, they don't want to.

How could the ancient country of Jingjue, which had come so hard to come, retreat so easily?

Chen Pingan was also touching his chin with his hand, and turned his head to look at the surrounding ancient mud houses, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Let's go, let's find a place to hide for a while. The small houses next to here are good."

Hearing this, Professor Zhang and others' eyes lit up:

"Makes sense!"

"Yeah, let's find a place to rest first, get through the night, and wait until the daytime, and then go out and explore!"

Chen Pingan nodded, and went straight to a nearby hut.

The mud house has stood here for thousands of years, and there is still no sign of collapse. It still looks solid and firm. Chen Ping walked to the house and stretched out his hand to pull the wooden door in front of him.

With a creak, the wooden door swung open.

The dust all over his face suddenly rose up and scattered in all directions.

Through the night, you can see that the house is full of yellow sand, but the stove and wooden bed inside are still clearly visible. Everything here is the trace of the ancient people's life.

It’s really a feeling of traveling to ancient times, Chen Ping’an thought to himself, then turned his head and shouted to the people behind him:

"This room is relatively large. If we squeeze together, it should be able to accommodate us."

As he spoke, Chen Ping took the lead and walked into it. I don't know if it was because of the long time, but there was no smell of decay and dilapidation inside, and there were no spider webs in the corners of the walls.

If you think about it, if you don't mention the desert environment, if the ancient city of Jingjue is transformed into a ghost town on earth, if the spider enters it, it will probably be eaten by these ghosts and ghosts as snacks.

"Ta Tata..."

After Chen Pingan entered, the members of the archaeological team behind him immediately followed Chen Pingan's pace, followed by entering one after another, and soon filled the room.

Not for a while.

Everyone crowded in the room, and saw a group of black ghosts appearing outside at this time, just like ancient soldiers, wandering on the street.

"Are they... patrolling?"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

At this time, the posture of these ghosts is very similar to soldiers patrolling the streets in ancient times.

Seeing this scene, Professor Zhang couldn't help squinting, took off his glasses, and muttered to himself:

"Why are there so many ghosts tonight?"

"I remember that there weren't so many nights before..."

Yes.

The number of ghosts tonight is too dense. After entering the city, a group of ghosts can be seen wandering the streets like ancient soldiers almost every one or two minutes.

"Soldier...soldier..."

"That's right! Soldier!"

Professor Zhang suddenly exclaimed, although he is not as rich in historical knowledge as Professor Wang, but he is a professor of archeology, and he has a lot of historical knowledge.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly realized what the situation in front of him was like.

The important figures of the ancient imperial city are out of the palace!

Before the big man leaves the palace, the soldiers will clean up the people in the city in advance to maintain a certain degree of discipline and safety. The posture at this time is very similar to the situation at that time.

These wandering ghosts are actually soldiers who maintain discipline, checking around the streets before the "big man" leaves the palace.

Thinking of this, Professor Zhang immediately told Chen Pingan what he was thinking.

Seeing Chen Pingan nodded, said:

"Yes, it is indeed the important figures in the palace who have come out."

After finishing speaking, Chen Pingan stood by the window and looked up at the street outside the window. The dark and gloomy street came into view, and the whole street was shrouded in misty moonlight. Under the flash of moonlight, at the end of the street, Countless ghosts slowly came out.

Similar to the ghosts I saw before, their bodies were also illusory and pitch-black, as if they had no entity, and they came out in groups. The rows in front seemed to be like soldiers, standing side by side, and there were dozens of rows.

Great momentum!

Even greater things are yet to come.

When the group of soldiers walked to the middle, ghosts riding ghost war horses slowly came out from the end, like ancient generals galloping on the battlefield, accompanied by gusts of wind blowing, the momentum is compelling.

"This is...Hundred Ghosts at Night?"

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Chapter 299 The [-]-year period has come, the city is closed

Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

What is the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts?

It is rumored that in the land of evil spirits, within a hundred days, one night-walking ghost will be condensed from the yin energy every day, and one hundred days will be a hundred. After a hundred days, these night-walking ghosts will appear together. walk.

This is the origin of the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, which can be regarded as one of the ancient folk legends. The "Hundred Days" and "Hundred Ghosts" in it are both general references and represent many meanings.

The ancient country is exquisite.

There are countless ghosts in this ghost city that has been closed for thousands of years. Chen Pingan did not expect that when he came to the ancient country of Jingjue, he would encounter a hundred ghosts at night.

"There are still more behind!"

Someone exclaimed, and in front of the long street, the ghost general riding a horse had already walked out of the darkness.

Nine ghost generals stood in three rows and walked together.

And in the darkness behind General Ghost, several ghost shadows came out faintly, lifting a black ghost sedan chair for four little ghosts, like ancient slaves.

"Jingle bell bell..."

A wind chime was hung in front of the ghost sedan chair, and under the wind blowing, the wind chime kept shaking, making a crisp and piercing sound.

"What the fuck is this?"

The fat man couldn't help cursing in a low voice, even though he had been to many graves and had seen a lot, he had never seen such a scene.

Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

The ghost carries the coffin!

Ghost general!

ghost town!

This fucking place is evil!

Chen Ping gently stretched out his finger and put it on his lips: "Don't talk, don't be heard by the ghost general outside!"

Using the control power of Qilin's blood, Chen Ping'an lowered his voice so low that it could only be heard by a few people around him.

"This is the night tour of the ghosts, the ghosts and gods in the imperial city travel."

"Those ghost generals riding on big horses are terrifying, let's not act rashly."

Almost without hesitation, the people present immediately nodded.

act rashly?

Just kidding!How dare they!

The whole street in front of him was full of walking night ghosts. Several ghost generals were riding on war horses. They were three to four meters tall. You didn't have to think about it inside the ghost sedan chair. They must be bigger than the ghost generals.

An momentum spread out, overwhelming!

They are soft on their feet now.

"Rumble..."

The Hundred Ghosts of the Night carries an endless thick fog of ghosts, rolling in and rolling away.

Everyone watched the team of Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night walk to the end of the street on the other side, and saw that the black ghost sedan chair was about to enter the darkness at the end and was about to disappear from their eyes.

And this time.

From the position of the curtains of the ghost sedan chair, a plain white palm fluttered out, and slowly opened the curtains. The "person" in the ghost sedan chair seemed to have glanced at the positions of the people, and then issued a clear and crisp sound like a silver bell. laughter.

Echoes with the wind chimes.